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  <title>Courtney's MindSay Blog</title>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-08T06:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A Blog is Born]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The birth of a new blog. Happy birthday My Stupid Mouth. <br/><br/>I'm back and ready for action.<br/><br/>So yesterday I bought Switchfoot's "The Beautiful Letdown" and have basically been listening to it non-stop.  Feeling stupid for not have gotten it sooner.  Man it's a good CD.  I also rented "Girl with a Pearl Earing".  I've been wanting to see it for a long time.  It was good, but not as good as the book.  Though I hardly expected that, movies never are. Last night was a blast with ShoNo and Norris #2. Man that kid is hot.  Just did a whole lot of nothing mostly. And had a blast doing it.  <br/><br/>Went to the pool today.  Talked to Plant Boy, who works the snack bar and is friends with Jessa. Haha, Plant Boy, because we're so very platonic, and mom said "Platonic. He's a plant to you."  Yes, well, I thought that was funny, so I shared. <br/><br/>I love not being depressed.  <br/><br/>Mom and I are going to Monahans this weekend so she can preach and get hired there.  Then we get to start packing. WooHoo.  I'm still kind of unsure about how I feel about moving.  Not extream either way. Just kind of...oh.  I'm optamistic though.  I think it'll go well. <br/><br/>My Stupid Mouth. <br/><br/>First Entry down, hundreds more to come.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-09T12:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Roast Beef and Pizza]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>We go out to eat all the time, even though we don't have any money.  Oh we're such careful spenders.<br/><br/>Megan, you win the award for coolest blog enties. <br/>( http://megabyte.mindsay.com ) Here's 5 dollars. Knock yourself out.<br/><br/>Still listening to Switchfoot repeadidly. 'Cause we were meant to live for so much more, have we lost ourselves? <br/><br/>This is such a lame entry.  Goin' to hang out with ShoNo later. WooHoo.  Should have a grand 'ol time.  Hot boys and good plants.  Fool Proof. <br/><br/>Monahans tomorrow.  To make it official. STILL having mixed feelings about the whole situation.  Mom really wants Aub to come with us, I think that'll end up happening in the end.  And dad can just date his freaking girlfriend and marry her and have a ready made fucking family.  And not need us. <br/><br/>Thus concludes my hodge podge of usless things that are on my mind.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-09T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hot Summer's Day]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Depression makes for some good writing.  Don't get me wrong, I love being happy.  But I have nothing to say. I don't want this to turn into a "This is what I did today!" blog, those are so boring to read.  What else is there to say?<br/><br/>"Maybe we've been living with our eyes half open, maybe we're bent and broken."<br/><br/>Might as well. I went and hung out with ShoNo again.  Man we have so much fun.  Plus I can tell her anything.  First we went by Sonic and talked to Norris #2 on his break.  Good lookin' kid right there.  Then we tried to get some Mary Jane, but nobody in this God Forsaken town has any.  So we're gunna see if we can get some from the next town over.  Because our town is LAME.  Then we went to the other Sonic to get some grub (as the lovely ShoNo likes to call it) and this Californian guy hit on us.  For some reason, there were these three Californians going to Roswell.  He had a cute Californian accent, and he was pretty hot...but he was duuuumb.  Good times, good times.  "CoOtch!" Bwahaha, man we crack me up.<br/><br/>Tomorrow we're off to Monahans.  I hope I don't completely hate it.  Wait, I'm supposed to be OPTIMISTIC.  Before I move I'm tryin' to hang out with all my buddies one last time.  Not that this list is very long, as I've broken ties with the vast majority of my old comrads.  Obviously no more Emo Kid, Coffee Boy, Jsquard, The Shmuck, Car Boy, Smell Factor, Slouch...<br/><br/>Man this is a crazy ass town. Again I say Good times, good times.Over and Out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-11T03:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Step by Step]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Monahans is a no go.<br/><br/>WoOt.  That town is suckass small.  And there were like 11 people in church this morning. ELEVEN!  My church usually has at least like 80 or 90.  Yeesh. So the search for The Perfect Place To Live continues. HmMm.<br/><br/>ShoNo finally got some GoodPlants! Yayayayay! Tonight is gunna be fun for shizzle, even though I feel kind of sickish. <br/><br/>In other news, I feel like a bitch for walking.  Yeah, I know what sparked that thought.  I know it, you know it, no reason to cover it up and pretend, because you're right.  I guess when you get used to people walking, you start to do it too. Not that it's a good excuse or anything, just thinking.  Keep the ones who do not walk close to your heart, because they are few and hard to come by.  Yeah.  Guess I walked away. <br/><br/>I luff you like a fat kid loves Courtney, I'm out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-11T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yup.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>So I don't really have anything to say except don't walk out on friendships but I shouldn't go on about that because it's going to get old and...this is a long sentance.<br/><br/>I did something with my Switchfoot CD earlier in ShoNo's car, and I can't find it now. =(  <br/><br/>And if anyone knows how to veiw profiles on Yahoo, you should tell me because I am verrry confused.<br/><br/>So me and ShoNo were waiting for a certian someone to get off his shift at Sonic, and so we subtly wait outside for him like we're just...kinda chillin'.  And then he comes out and I not-so-subtly, in fact, VERY LOUDLY, go "There he is, there he is!!!"  And of course he hears me.  And walks over to us laughing.  I have poor judgement.  Or at least no knowlage of when my voice is raised. Haha.<br/><br/>He said she said live like there's no tomorrow. <br/><br/>All I have to say, is the room is spinning like a mofo. IF mofo's spin. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-12T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=237678</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Excuse me while I go drown in my own fucking stupidity.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-12T09:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Are You Who You Wanna Be?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I had such a horrible afternoon.  One of those "I can't wait for this day to be over!" kind of thing.  I did nothing but watch T.V. and sleep today.  In fact, I stayed in my pajamas all day.  Smoking Marijuana really is a dumb thing to do folks.  Just a couple of days I was writing about how I couldn't find anything to say because I was so happy.  Well, now I suppose I'm upset and still speachless.  I can't believe I blew such a great friendship.  I'm one of those people who likes to pin blame on others- "It's not my fault!".  This time, however, there really is nothing to blame the situation at hand on except my own damn stupidity.  Against my better judgement, I got stoned for the first time in a very long time.  I'd be lying if I say I didn't have fun, but come on.  Shono, we have so much fun SOBER.  Ergh.  So then, then I came home and got online.  Didn't I learn this lesson a long time ago? Do not get online while intoxicated!  Things are said and done that are not remembered.  Good judgement is thrown out the window.  I don't even remember writing that last night.  *shakes my head*  And now I've lost a person who has done so much for me.  Way to go, Court.  I know these words won't help, but boy, I'm sorry.  And I mean it.  Because for me, those are big words. I only say them when I mean them.  I'm so sorry.  <br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>I love the 90's cheered me up some this evening.  The people at VH1 are genuises, and that's all their is to it.  Besides, John Mayer commented. You can't beat that.  <br/><br/>I've also been thinking about ShoNo.  How we've been hanging out so often and having so much fun.  Sure we've been friends all along, but we're begun to really click again.  And now she's going off to college.  That's tough man. I feel like I'm back at square one.  But instead of friends screwing me over, I'm screwing friends over.  And the one I've "reunited with", is leaving.  All I have left to say is that it's not fair to have to live 13 hours away from your best friend.  I love you Gracie, and I can't wait to see you!<br/><br/>Over and out.<br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-13T06:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Big Words are Fun]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>...if only I knew more of them.<br/><br/>Yet another non-productive summer day, with insufficent air conditioning.  I'd clean my room...except that it scares me.  Something might pop out and eat me if I try to disturb it's habitat that is the messiness of my room.  Trieniuem is fast approching.  For those of you who do not know, this is a HUGE, worldwide, Presbyterian convention held every three years (hence TRIeniuem) in Indiana at Prudue University.  So on July 19th, I along with 4 youth from my church, my youth leader, the rest of the kids from my Presbytery, and all the kids from a neighboring Presbytery and their sponcers- (whew) that's 49 people- will be climbing aboard a charter bus in Midland to begin our journey to Indiana.  This should deffinitly be an interesting expiriance, I do hope I enjoy it.  NO A/C IN THE DORMS WE'RE STAYING IN.  I might just fall over dead before the week is out.  Not to sound high matinance, but I like to be a comfortable temperature.  I'm also not used to the humidity of Indiana, as I live in the middle of the desert.  Ah, well, it's something like an 18 hour bus ride there.  Luckily, I convinced mom to buy me a new portable CD player for the trip because my last one broke while I was at Mo.  Roughly 6-7 thousand Presbyterian kids between the ages of 14 and 19 from across the country (and a FEW from other countries) will meet up for 5 days in Indiana.  Man whoever came up with idea must have been crazy.  I didn't mean to go on a rant about Trienium. Oh well.<br/><br/>I haven't taken a shower today, and I'm really hungry. Back to the non-productive-ness that is summer life.  It sucks when you have two good friends, and you screw one of them over while you are intoxicated, and the other one goes to college, so you have to sit at home with your little sister and watch "I love the 90's over and over while reading a mind numbing teen magazine. <br/><br/>I'm still bummed about missing John Mayer this summer. =( <br/>I guess I should be satisfied with my almost-but-not-quite meeting him in June. *le sigh*  Missing John Mayer for an 18 hour bus ride.  *grumbles*  <br/><br/>You know what really, really bothers me? When people end sentances in "at".  It's incorrect, makes you sound stupid, and is over all NOT NESSISARY.  "Where're you at?" "Where are you?"  Adds NOTHING to the sentance.  Just take the "at" away for pete's sake. Except in that phone commercial with the old ladies. "Where you at?!"  Funny as hell. The lesson here, is unless you're an old lady on a phone commercial, do not end your sentances in "at". Case closed. <br/><br/>Okay, I've rambled long enough for now, over and out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-14T05:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[kaBOOM]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><table border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 width=250px><tr><td align=center bgcolor=black><font style='font-family: Arial; font-size: 14pt; color: white'>mystupidmouth may explode without warning</font></td></tr><tr><Td align=center bgcolor=red><font style='font-family: wingdings; font-size: 64pt; color: black;'>M</font><BR><font style='font-family: Arial; font-size: 32pt; color: black;'>EXPLOSIVE</font></td></tr></table><BR><form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/warning-label/warning-label.php">Username:<input name="uname"><input type=submit value="Get your warning label"><BR><br/></form>From <a href="http://www.go-quiz.com">Go-Quiz.com</a><br/><br/>Being annoyingly trendy here. But watch your back.  We could just be sitting there together, talking...and kaBOOM! <br/><br/>Went to the pool today.  When we got there, I said "Mom, I'm always really paranoid that Jsquared is going to be there since you saw her that one time."  And mom says "Don't worry about it, she's not going to be here, I've only seen her here one time!"  Guess who showes up ten minutes later?  If you guessed the Queen of England, well, you'd be wrong.  Because Jsquared and the Shmuck came strolling up along with Jsquared's little sister.  It bothers me a lot less now then it would have a couple of months ago, but still.  I perfer not to be in about a 1 mile radius of her at any point in time.  Actually, I PERFER not to be in the same store, town, county, or state as she is.  Anyhow, the point here is, I didn't let her presance completely ruin my afternoon.  I talked to Plant Boy like always, and Frye showed up with 3 other hot, graduated guys who played basketball shirtless.  That always brightens up ones day.<br/><br/>And yes...the end.<br/>Over and Out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-14T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Good News, Bad News]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>There's good news and bad news.  <br/><br/>Good news:  I got to hang out with #1 and #2 this evening.  #1 was deffintly (yes spelled like that) checking me out/hitting on me.  He asked for my number and wants to hang out tomorrow. <br/><br/>Bad news: My mother taught #1 in summer school, and talked to his mom, who planted some bad seeds in her head.  i.e. that he's a stoner, a stoner, and a stoner.  "I don't want you hanging out with him too much, Court."  Dandy. So A) she doesn't want me to hang out with him and B) she's going to be very suspicious that I'm smoking pot, so I'm either going to have to not do it, or be very, very sneaky. DAMNIT. <br/><br/>There is other bad news, and new found good news.<br/><br/>Other bad news:  I better not actually start liking him, because he has a BIG history of cheating/lying ect. <br/><br/>New found good news:  Mom just came in here and said "Oh wait, there were two kids I always got confused in my class, #1's not the kid I thought he was.  He's not who's mom I talked to, but #1 still is kind of a stoner."  So hmMm....that IS better. <br/><br/><br/>To close things off with, I will say this: ShoNo and No-No, I luff you guys.  ShoNo, don't leavvvvvve me!<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-15T01:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Eyes Wide Shut]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I wish I had pretty green eyes.<br/><br/><br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-15T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Play Along]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>He kissed me today. *smiles*<br/><br/>I think he thinks I'm weird though.  Why then, did he kiss me you might wonder.  He thinks I'm..."gorgeous".  And if this is true, I should stop this NOW. Although this could just be paranoid thoughts swimming around my head. I'm just trying to enjoy a little summer fling here either way.  Because I'm not going to get my heart broken by this kid, and that's all there is to it. I REFUSE.  <br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>"Should we do really do it?" I questioned.<br/>"Heck yeah."  was her reply.  <br/><br/>Running through the sprinklers at an elementry playground  in mid July with my two awesome friends- Can't beat that.  If he would've called me this evening, it would have been a wonderful end to a wonderful day. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-15T11:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Be Infinite]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://images.quizilla.com/X/xlaurelx/1058829087_uizcharlie.JPG" border="0" alt="Charlie"><br>Charlie<br/><br><br><a href="http://quizilla.com/users/xlaurelx/quizzes/Which%20'The%20Perks%20of%20Being%20a%20Wallflower'%20character%20are%20you%3F/"> <font size="-1">Which 'The Perks of Being a Wallflower' character are you?</font></a><BR> <font size="-3">brought to you by <a href="http://quizilla.com">Quizilla</a></font><br/><br/><br/><br/>"The Perks of Being a Wallflower" by Stephen Chbosky.<br/><br/>Go read it, biatches. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-16T02:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The World Lives for the Weekend]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I hate it when my blog entries make me sound like a pathetic little girl.  <br/><br/>I've had such trouble getting to sleep lately.  My body is exsausted and I lie in bed, waiting for sleep to take me over...but my mind races.  I think about everything.  I try to send thoughts from my mind, but more thoughts push their way in.  I think about #1. (Who shall from now on, until I say otherwize, be called 'boy'. Thank you Megan for the lovely name.)  I think about what I've done during the day.  I think about what I am going to do the next day.  I think about moving. I think about camp.  I think about music.  I think about friendship.  I think, and think, and think until my brian is exsausted, and then I think some more.  I toss and turn and sit up and put on music and...finally, finally I fall asleep.  I woke up this morning feeling as if I hadn't slept at all. <br/><br/>"Morning calls for pain relief, a line above the step beneath. The worst that you could do, and the best that you could hope for is hardly the best."<br/><br/>Running through the sprinklers.  And I was wet, and I didn't care.  And I was cold, and that was okay.  And my eye liner was running, and I was fine with that.  And my hair was a mess, and I didn't care. And I was laughing, and yelling and jumping, and it was good.<br/><br/>I want boy to kiss me again.  I want it so much, yet I'm so afraid that with the next kiss, he'll have my heart.  Why must I hand it out so freely?  Why can't I keep my heart all to myself, locked up tight until I'm good and ready to let it go.  To give myself up. <br/><br/>"He's not boyfriend matirial." I know. I KNOW!  "He's a great guy, but he's not good at anything more then friends." I freaking KNOWWW!  So somebody shoot me in the goddamend foot and make me STOP LIKING HIM. Because I already decided that I'm not getting my heart broken. <br/><br/>And that's that.<br/>Over and out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-17T01:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Even If I Wanted To]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Went out with the girls again tonight.  I dunno what I'm gunna do when ShoNo leaves. ='( I guess me and No-No will just have to sit around and cry, and cry and...cry. So, No-No is here, and here are some loverly pictures we took with my awesome camera just for kicks. Enjoy.<br/><br/><img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Corky_and_No_No_009.jpg"><br/><br/>Me and No-No!  Sexy biatchES we are. <br/><br/><img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Corky_and_No_No_018.jpg"><br/><br/>And 'tis I in front of my JM door.  <br/><br/><img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Corky_and_No_No_027.jpg"><br/><br/>Cheer up, Emo Kid.<br/><br/><img src="http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Corky_and_No_No_010_2.jpg"><br/><br/>Red hot.  <br/><br/>Boy didn't call today.  I should get over it...he also got himself grounded until farther notice.  Thanks for blowing my MAKING OUT WITH YOU tomorrow. =( <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-17T07:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Life is Still Worth Livin']]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>"The Show" at "The Warehouse" is going on yet again, and Boy's band is playing.  He said he might be able to go...I got excited, then found out that ShoNo is indeed grounded herself, and cannot go out tonight. Phooy.  So I don't get to hang out with my friends today before I leave for Indiana for a week, and I don't get to make out with boy before I leave.  Such is life.<br/><br/>Then again, I am very, very tired and might not have made it through the night anyway.  I slept well last night, but No-No Nikole and I stayed up rather late, and she woke me up before I had my perfered amount of sleep.  It's hot as a freaking sauna in my house and there's nothing I can do about it.  Our stupid little A/C isn't too much good next to this 105 degree weather we have here everyday...<br/><br/>So, off to Midland, TX tomorrow, deprature for Joplin, Missori the next day, then finally on to Prudue University in Indiana.  Whew. I hope I'm up for this.  Perhaps I'll have a week long fling with a cute, random, northern boy? One can only hope...<br/><br/><br/>-Court<br/><br/>P.s. "She's a little bit bigger then me..." "Nikole, my leg is a little bit bigger then you." =)</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-18T12:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[One More Time]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm leaving in 2 1/2 hours and I haven't even begun to pack.  Sweet, sweet procrastination.  Just thought I'd get in one last entry before I'm off.  I shall return in a matter of days. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-27T12:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=266722</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I am HOME and I owe everyone a big fat huge heaping update- but as for now, I am falling over with exsaustion, so I'm off to bed.  <br/><br/>HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRACE!!!<br/><br/>The end.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-27T01:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[PYT 04]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Presbyterian Youth Triennium 2004.  One word. AWESOME.  I bonded so greatly with my youth group, got to know the 13 kids from my Presbytery so well, met people from all across the country, and worshiped in a community of 6,000 people who believe the same thing I do.  I have countless new inside jokes, insights, and friends.  In all honesty, I wasn't much looking forward to the trip- I thank God that I went.  This truely is something I will remember for the rest of my life.  The 24 hour bus ride was actually- get this- really enjoyable. I suppose almost anything can be fun when you are in good company, and I was.  I also had a camp boy...Derek. He is everything I could ask for and more.  He's in my Presbytery, from Roswell, which is about an hour and a half from here.  We joked all week that I met guys from all across the country and I picked one from Roswell.  Nothing is official, but I feel more comfortable and right with him then I have ever felt before.  He is outgoing, friendly, open, accepting...amazing.  I truely saw God's light through him this week.  Anyhow, I won't go on about him forever...another high point of my week was rooming with Taps.  She is such an awesome girl.  We had more fun then I thought possible.  Laughing at humping animal crackers and the boys mooning us from across the way.  She loves me regardless of the many mistakes I make and has always stood by my side. Our friendship deepend so much this week.  I have so many pictures to post!  The weather in Indiana is HORRIBLE. The humity is killer, I felt as if I couldn't breath every time I walked outside.  Then, the storm of the century came through on Wedndesday afternoon.  On Friday, there was a cold front and it was 50 degrees. IN JULY!  Man I proved I was a southerner. Meeting people with like beleifs from all over the country was truely awesome. It was amazing to me how we all live in the same country, yet some things about our culture are so different.  One of the biggest topics of the week: Coke, soda, or pop?  Here, it is Coke regardless of color, taste, or brand.  "Hey, let's go get some coke." You do not nessisarily mean Coca-Cola, you could mean Sierra Mist, or Dr. Pepper, or any soft drink imaginable.  I heard so many accents and funny words this week.  Canada, Minosota, New York, Georgia...you name it.  One of the craziest parts of the whole week was this.  One night, we had vespers in our dorm (Harrison Hall) and afterwards, a girl comes up to me and askes me if I am Courtney (and my last name), I say yes, and she says "I'm Haley, we went to church together in Pawhuska." OH MAN!  I lived in Pawhuska, OK from when I was 4 to when I was 7, and Haley lived down the street from me and went to church with  me.  This was my best friend from when I was six that I had not seen since then.  And out of 6,000 people in 100 different dorms, we found ourselves in the same room. I was blown away.  God works in mysterious and great ways. Smallllllllll Worldddddd.<br/><br/>We are no longer strangers, we are memembers of the household of God.<br/><br/>GOD LOVES YOU AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO ABOUT IT!!!<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-28T04:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wanna Beatles]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Pictures because I can.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004049.jpg"><br/><br/>The "Wanna Beatles"- four of the boys bought these hidious glasses and doned themselves The Wanna Beatles.  From the left- Ryan, Drew, Sandon, Derek. <br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004040.jpg"><br/><br/>Our stylin' Sierra Blanca t-shirts. We were PIMP.  Sandon, Drew, Sean, one of our three fearless leaders Gienia, and Ruth.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004090.jpg"><br/><br/>Me 'n Derek. On the 'mall' (the lawn) for dinner on Friday. Awwie.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004135.jpg"><br/><br/>The whole Presbytery back in Midland- Yay Sierra Blanca! Back row- Allison, Sandon, Drew, Stephen, Austin, Jimmy, Derek. Front row, Courtney (not me!), Ruth, Emery (Taps), Ryan, Me, Sean, Brianna. WooT.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004102.jpg"><br/><br/>Kate and Me on the last night before the dance.  Kate was my good buddy from Minnosota, dontchaknow?<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004129.jpg"><br/><br/>Em- er, Taps in the early morning from the bus ride on a pitstop in Abaline. <br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004117.jpg"><br/><br/>My humping animal crackers.  Oh was that fun.  I go to the window to look across the way to see which of our boy's still have their lights on. "Ryan and Sandon are still up." I say to my roommate, Taps.  She's only half listening. I go back to the animal crackers I'm snacking on, and I pull out those two, stuck together like that.  I crack up "EM! It looks like they're humping!" "SANDON AND RYAN?!" she exclaims. We break down. "NO! The animal crackers!" Wooo, good times.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004068.jpg"><br/><br/>Me 'n Taps shopping just off campus at this kick as record store with really cheap CDs...I should've bought something, but no, I'm stingy.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004141.jpg"><br/><br/>A sleeping Sandon on the last leg of the trip home.<br/><br/><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004099.jpg"><br/><br/>"Later!"<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-28T07:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Bones]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/no_bones.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>"Do you have a band-aid?" "No, why?" "Because I scaped my knee falling for you."  Oh bad pick up lines...<br/><br/>Accidentially in love.  <br/><br/>I'm still feeling a bit sickish- thank you Derek for giving me your cold- but I am very excited because A) It has been made official with Derek and B) he is driving down to see me on Sunday. Yay! Anywho, I was supposed to go out with ShoNo tonight, but I got all ready and I just feel pretty sucky, so I think I'm going to skip out on it tonight.  Derek called me today while I was at Beall's trying on underwear.  Quite funny. Maybe you had to be there. Actually I'm glad you weren't as I was trying on underwear. Fun fact: the first Bealls ever was in Henderson, Texas, the town I lived in/grew up in for 7 years.  Cool, huh? I think it is. Oh and Meph! Know what this means?  Your search for a dork for me is over! WooT.  I just needed to go to Indiana so I could meet a guy who lives an hour and a half away from me. Such is life.  Ah, I have to watch out or I'm going to turn into one of those girls who always gushes about her guy...ha, but wait! In the past I didn't even have to "have" the guy in order to "gush".  Oh squishyness...in other news, chihuahuas are STUPID.  <br/><br/>Joke of the day: What's the difference between a duck?<br/><br/><br/><br/>Because ICE CREAM HAS NO BONES! Hahahaha!<br/><br/><br/>I owe all my mindsay buddies lots of comments.  I'll get around to it, eventually.<br/><br/>Over and out.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-07-29T02:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dare You To Move]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/dare_you_to_move.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Mom and Aub are on thier way to Gallup, north of Albequrque for mom to interveiw for a teaching position at at a college there. *sigh*  If she gets the job, we will be moving there before August 9th when term starts.  That's 10 days.  Pack, move, gone. Ten days.  7 Hours from Carlsbad- my friends, my dad, my familiarity.  So far...Farther from Derek, my dork, my guy.  It's all happening so fast- she needs a job, we need money, I need to be here...I feel like I'm finally okay, finally happy, and it's all ripped away.  I was only depressed for so long in the first place because of HER. Because of THEM, because they didn't stick it out. Because they split up.  And now that I'm finally okay...I just don't feel like it's fair.  But hey, no one ever said life was fair, right?  Being a teenager is tough, and if anyone's ever told you differently, they were lying. Are the 20's any better?<br/><br/>Over and out.<br/><br/>-Court<br/><br/>P.s. Why do I always pick the freaking phyco girls?</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-30T02:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Mexican Wizard Chess]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>ShoNo and No-No stayed over here last night- sorry I was a party pooper guys, I needed my beauty sleep though! Kidding- but I was tired.  If anyone is looking for some teenaged sex humor movies with little to no story line- Out Cold and EuroTrip are the movies for you. <br/><br/>"Ever been in one of those lesbian chatrooms?" "Y-Nooo...they any good?" <br/><br/>Bwahaha.  I'm spending the night at Dad's tonight since mom's still out of town.  Then Derek comes on Sunday! YaYaYaY!  Not that I'm overly excited or anything...*cough* <br/><br/>*AcHoOoOo* DAMN THIS COLD! <br/><br/>I'm going to go find lots of Kleenex. Over and out.<br/><br/>-Court<br/><br/>P.s. Maybe that phyco girls comment was a BIT harsh. A bit. Maybe.</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-07-31T03:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Survive on the Breath You Are Finished With]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/i_survive_on_the_breath_you_are_finished_with.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>(((Haha, phyco! WooT, Courtney can't spell.  I sure put my foot in my mouth.  I'm glad you got some enjoyment out of my lack of spelling skills.  Phyco. *shakes my head* Psycho.  The comment was a bit out of line but, eh, if it bothers you, don't read my blog.  I was mostly at fault here, but what's done is done, I have no 'beef' with you, though I think it's fair to assume you do not feel the same way.  Starve yourself all you want, far be it from me to stop you.)))<br/><br/>Anyway, Derek is coming tomorrow- He will be with me this time tomorrow! I honestly can't wait. *jumps up and down with excitement*   My mom decided to stay another night in Gallup, so I have the house to myself tonight.  I wish he was here tonight...*sigh*  Tomorrow, though.  I've spent the better part of my afternoon cleaning and I've only made a dent on the mess that is my house.  I hope I can get things decent before tomorrow afternoon, though if not I'm sure he won't really mind.  10 days...<br/><br/>Hey Meph, I sound like you. >.< <br/><br/>Grace, I got you a birthday present.  Not to give away what it is, but DON'T BUY ANY CDs until it gets to you, OKAY? Okay.  <br/><br/>I wanna go to the pool, I wish Taps didn't have dance camp this week...wait a second, they were performing today, maybe she's not busy!  Oh wait, I have to clean. Forget this entire paragraph.  <br/><br/>I was thinking about it, and I remembered I missed my summer JM concert to go to Triennium.  I was upset about it before I actually went to Triennium- but I would miss the concert a zillion times over for the expirance I had. I'm sure the concert was amazing, but there will be others.  This was once in a life time- and I met Derek.  I wouldn't know him right now if I hadn't gone...God is one cool cat, man. <br/><br/>SOMEONE COME UP WITH A GD CURE FOT THE COMMON COLD!!!<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-01T11:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Comfortable]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/comfortable.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I want everyone to the best day you've ever had.  Got it? Okay, multiply the good feelings of that day times five. <br/><br/>That was my day. <br/><br/>I'm falling in love and there's nothing I can do about it.  <br/><br/>It's funny how doing such simple things can be so amazing when I'm in good company. Fabulous company. The best company I could be in.  With him. <br/><br/>I can't move. I just can't.  I can't bare being farther from him then I already am. One hour is alreay far to much...<br/><br/>Falling, falling, falling. <br/><br/>SooooOoo squishy. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-02T12:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Good Morning Beautiful]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Oatmeal.<br/><br/>My throat hurts.<br/><br/>I've had these re-occering dreams about ALMOST BUT NOT QUITE meeting John Mayer.  They've been going on for some time now- the situation is always different, yet the outcome is the same.  I'm so close, yet so far away.  Last night, I met John Mayer. Finally. Resolution to my dreams.  I was talking to my dad about these dreams, and he told me good 'ol what's his face...not Frued, the other one...anyway, that he says that every part of our dream is really a representation of a part of ourself.  Therefore John Mayer= inner artist?  I'm not sure, but he deffinitly represents something.  Something I couldn't get ahold of, something that was on the tip of my tounge but I just couldn't quite say.  Now, I've found it.  <br/><br/>I also had a bad dream about Derek falling for Jsquared...*shudders*  <br/><br/>Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar.  Someday I'll be so damn much more...<br/><br/>I found you JM! Ah-HA!<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-02T06:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pipe Cleaner Flower]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>A blue moose and an orange giraffe are sitting in a bathtub.  The blue moose says to the orange giraffe "Will you hand me the soap?" The orange giraffe responds "What do I look like, a radio?" <br/><br/><br/>Bwahaha.  I love my sense of humor.  Thank you Ryan for the fun new joke.<br/><br/>Mom is finally home.  I have many, many thoughts and feelings on where I am going to live, but I'll not go into that now.  But no worries, I'll deffinitly write a long winded blog entry about such things. Later. All I will say right now is I have until Thursday to decide. <br/><br/>My gay guy friend told me Derek is ugly. I told him to shove it.  =)<br/><br/>That was my short "I'm bored and waiting for mom to take me out to dinner and I can't talk to Derek right now because he is at basketball practice" entry. I do hope you enjoyed it.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-03T01:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Neck Aches, Hunger Panges]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/neck_aches_hunger_panges.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>"I think young love is in the air." she said. <br/>"I know," he said, "I watched it blossum."<br/><br/>Sent is the strongest sense tied in memory. I close my eyes and I can smell you. Lush, wonderful. <br/><br/>I feel your arms around me, strong and comforting...<br/><br/>And that kiss upon my forhead. <br/><br/>Enough squishyness.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-03T02:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Live S T R O N G]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Two muffins are sitting in the oven.  The first muffin turns to the other and says "Boy, it sure is hot in here." The other replies "AH! A talking muffin!"<br/><br/>Heheh...<br/><br/>Please feel free to leave your dumb jokes in my lovely comment section, I'd love to hear them.  So far, Kayla's are the best. Bad puns RULE.<br/><br/>So I woke up this morning (meaning 12:30) and got online to find that Derek had left me the lyrics to "Accidentally in Love".  I sware, he's damn near perfect. I used to hate it when people did this, but I just can't help myself- <3 <br/><br/>I should be packing right about now, but it's really hard to want to do that. Packing sucks, takes effort and energy, and I'm packing so I can move- something I don't want to do.  So I'm just not to darn motivated to pack. I'm kind of leaning towards moving to Gallup, but nothing's written in stone.  <br/><br/><br/>This absolutely cracked me up. I should live...guess where? ON YOUR ANUS!<br/><br/><p align="center"><a<br/>href="http://take-this.planets.kasumiko.net/"<br/>target="_new"><img src="http://mitglied.lycos.de/xanthania2000/planets/uranus.jpg" border="0"></a></p><br/><br/><p align="center"><a<br/>href="http://take-this.planets.kasumiko.net/"<br/>target="_new">On which planet you should live on?</a></p><br/><br/>LAUNCHcast Radio on Yahoo is kickass.  Switchfoot's version of "Only Hope".  I remember when Taps sang this in church...it was amazing. That kind of...goose bumps all over your body feeling. <br/><br/>New TBS album is out, and I think I might just hafta buy it.<br/><br/>And I'm done talking.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2004-08-03T07:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[AmeN to That!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Don't you hate it when people post lyrics in their blog? I know I do.  It's in the unwritten low of blogs.  Don't post stupid quizes, surveys, or song lyrics unless you just WANT to piss people off. NO ONE CARES.  That said.<br/><br/>Accidentally in Love<br/>-Counting Crows<br/><br/>So she said what's the problem baby<br/>What's the problem I don't know <br/>Well maybe I'm in love (love) <br/>Think about it every time<br/>I think about it<br/>Can't stop thinking 'bout it<br/><br/>How much longer will it take to cure this<br/>Just to cure it cause I can't ignore it if it's love (love) <br/>Makes me wanna turn around and face me but I don't know nothing 'bout love <br/><br/>Come on, come on <br/>Turn a little faster<br/>Come on, come on <br/>The world will follow after<br/>Come on, come on <br/>Cause everybody's after love<br/><br/>So I said I'm a snowball running <br/>Running down into the spring that's coming all this love <br/>Melting under blue skies <br/>Belting out sunlight <br/>Shimmering love <br/><br/>Well baby I surrender <br/>To the strawberry ice cream<br/>Never ever end of all this love<br/>Well I didn't mean to do it <br/>But there's no escaping your love<br/><br/>These lines of lightning <br/>Mean we're never alone, <br/>Never alone, no, no <br/><br/>Come on, Come on<br/>Move a little closer <br/>Come on, Come on<br/>I want to hear you whisper<br/>Come on, Come on <br/>Settle down inside my love<br/><br/>Come on, come on <br/>Jump a little higher<br/>Come on, come on<br/>If you feel a little lighter<br/>Come on, come on <br/>We were once<br/>Upon a time in love <br/><br/>We're accidentally in love <br/>Accidentally in love (x7) <br/><br/>Accidentally <br/><br/>I'm In Love, I'm in Love, <br/>I'm in Love, I'm in Love, <br/>I'm in Love, I'm in Love,<br/>Accidentally (X 2) <br/><br/>Come on, come on<br/>Spin a little tighter<br/>Come on, come on <br/>And the world's a little brighter<br/>Come on, come on <br/>Just get yourself inside her <br/><br/>Love ...I'm in love<br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>So, I have until Wednesday night to decide what I want to do with the REST OF MY LIFE.  Or, well, the rest of my high school career.  *deep sigh*  On the one hand, I feel like I should stay.  There's a sense of familiarity here, I know the town, I'm begining to know the people, I know how things work, I know who's who, I know where I fit into the scheme of things.  This is big for me.  Very important. Being comfortable and feeling like I know what's going on changes everything.  Going to a new school in a new town so far from here...would be so hard.  I don't know how I did it here in Carlsbad. Oh, that's right. I didn't. I couldn't handle it.  I feel like everytime I get myself pulled out of the bottom of the ocean, a big wave comes, and I'm sinking again.  I'll have months of depression, get out of it, then BOOM. Moving. Divorce. Something always comes up.  Another reason to stay is Derek.  I know it hasn't been very long, but it feels so right.  I don't know if I could bare being so far from him.  But maybe, maybe I should move.  I have bad history with so many in this town, so many I'd have to deal with on a daily basis at school.  I don't want all the stupid drama this year, it's just so tiring.  There's just some people I don't think I can handle seeing every day.  Ahhh! I'd rather live with my mom, but my mom is leaving, going so far away. I hate having to make this decision. But I suppose it's better then having someone make it for me.<br/><br/>Let's leave on a happy note.<br/><br/>Me:  Catholic and Episcipal are close. <br/>Me:  And Presbyterian is close to Methodist.<br/>Em:  Yeah, right across the street.<br/><br/>Hehehe...<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-04T11:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hasta Luego]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>WARNING: If squishyness bothers you, leave now or forever hold your peace. You have been warned.<br/><br/>*knock knock knock*<br/><br/>I grown and roll over. "Wha?" I grunt in my mostly asleep state.  <br/>"Courtney, are you up?" I hear Grandma Jane ask.<br/>"urggh." I answer. <br/>"There's a young man nanmed Derek here to see you." she says.<br/>My eyes snap open. I sit bolt upright, smiling, slam my feet to the floor and open the door. <br/>"Derek?" I question.<br/>"In the living room."  she answerers.<br/>I run in in my pajamas and see him there, smiling at me.  What else is there to do? I jump into his arms.  Smiling, smiling, smiling. <br/>"What are you DOING here?" <br/>"SURPRIZE!" <br/><br/>Time just flies with him.  It doesn't matter what is going on, as long as he's by my side. <br/><br/>I've decided to go to Gallup.  We leave Friday.  This was my last time seeing him before I go.  Saying goodbye to him was so hard...twenty minutes of kisses, hugs, reassurances that we'd see each other soon.<br/><br/>"Don't cry..." he said as he held me close, my eyes closed, breathing in his sent. Curve.<br/>"I'm not." I said, holding back tears.<br/>I looked up at him, he had tears in his eyes, too.  <br/>7 hours is a long drive.  <br/>"Bye Babe."<br/>He got in his truck and drove away. As soon as he was out of sight, I let the tears pour.<br/><br/>"Hey, it's not goodbye.  We'll see each other again. Not goodbye. Just hasta luego."<br/><br/>Yeah, hasta luego. See you later.<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-05T01:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[But I Believe in You So Much]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/but_i_believe_in_you_so_much.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>So. I'm moving.  Why won't it sink in?  I haven't even begun to pack my room; my form of denial.  I don't have many friends, but the ones I have are near and dear to me.  I can't keep my eyes dry.  It's so hard to say "So long" because it feels like "goodbye".  <br/><br/>So few have stuck by me through it all, so few mean so much to me.    All my life, or just two weeks, it matters not.  Emery, Nikole, Shawna, Derek- you mean the world to me. No one can or will replace any of you.  I've proved I can keep a friendship going, no matter what the mileage.  Haven't we Grace?  You all hold a special place in my heart, you are a part of me. <br/><br/>Why is life so hard?  Why is it so unfair? <br/><br/>ShoNo's driving in from Leveland tomorrow for a day of fun in the sun! ...I was going to say "last goodbyes", but it sounded too depressing. Fun in the sun. Yea-UH. <br/><br/>Don't worry guys, one weekend every month, I'll be here. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-15T08:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I have much to say, but I think for now I'll leave it at this:<br/><br/>Gallup is...alright.  I'm doing as well as can be expected. That is to say, surviving, adjusting to the climate, spending many hours at a time in my room reading, and many more hours on the phone with Derek and Shawna and Grace. So yes, as well as can be expected.<br/> I'm here in Carlsbad (Loving) for a week with my dad because my school doesn't start until Aug 30th.  I'm here updating on my dad's work computer before church.  (He doesn't have the internet at his house STILL *grumble, grumble*) I'll be home next Saturday at which point I should have my shiny new DSL hooked up and ready to go. (Woo SAW)  Until then, I can take all the prayers, to God, Allah, or the great flying cow Percy (Hey I don't discriminate, whatever works for you) you have to offer. <br/> Derek and Shawna are meeting me today after church and I can't wait!  I have to savor this time, as it seems the military school life style doesn't offer much free time...*sigh* but I promised myself I wouldn't go into that. Not today.  <br/><br/>So yes.  I believe that is the very, very condensed version of things.  Everyone just...keep on keepin' on...<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-17T02:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[What You Said]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/what_you_said.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>So.  I found myself in front of this computer once again. <br/><br/>Derek could not leave school on Sunday. I did not get to see him. However, I did spend the evening with my lovely comrad ShoNo and had a splindiferous time. Still, I was tres disappointed about not being able to see my Derek.  Teresa is about to take me back to my dad's house, so I suppose this entry will be left short and sweet-<br/><br/>midgets and sugar. MmMmm...<br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-08-18T02:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Chipped Blue Fingernail Polish]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/chipped_blue_fingernail_polish.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm only pretending right now, this isn't the real me writing.  This is the "Peering over my sholder someone is watching me this computer freaking sucks I can't write what I really mean" Courtney. *whew* Today is an okay day.  At first I was kind of dissapointed to be here because everyone else here is in school and there's not much to do- but then I realized I'd be doing next to nothing back in Gallup as well, Mom's working 7-6 and I know virtually no one there. Dang that was a long sentance. Point here being, I'm trying to enjoy the time I have with my dad.  (Though I keep turning the picture of Candy and him so that it's facing the wall.) <br/><br/>Now then, I know we're all tired of hearing about Derek, but the good news (or bad news, depending upon your persective) is that I do not really care. *ahem* Anyhow, word on the street is that I get to see him for a breif period of time on Saturday, and I'm actually starting to think that it's really going to work out. But still, I shouldn't get my hopes up, right? No more of this being let down crap. <br/><br/>Moving right along...I envy any and all who are getting to watch the Olympics...my dad does not have cable or satalite of any kind, therefore I am completely missing out on the joys of sporting events with competetors from around the world. <br/><br/>Ho-Hum.  I spent all of yesterday afternoon and evening at the Ogden's house...who would've thought you could have so much fun with an 11 year old and a 12 year old?  They're really not bad kids...and Teresa is great.  She cooked the best dinner I have ever had. I sware. Nobody cooks in my family, it was like a freaking...mirical or something to get a home cooked meal. Mahn. Okay I'm done. <br/><br/>-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-07T10:09:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Back like a White Rapper]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/back_like_a_white_rapper.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm sure I'm about the bazillionth person to say this, but I just can't help myself:

AHHHHHHHHHH V.3!!!!!!

*ahem* that said, I'm back. For real this time. We FINALLY got the internet hooked up.  It's sort of hard to do this first update. I wish I could write about all the events and emotions of the past month.  Obviously, this isn't going to happen.  So I suppose I should just pick up with what's going on right-here-right-now-today. The problem here is that there are far to many thoughts racing around my head to put anything reasonable down at the moment. So I won't.  But soon my friends, soooon.

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-08T02:09:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Flying Circus]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/flying_circus.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>People don't like change. It's that simple. People. Don't. Like. Change. Myself included. In fact, especially me.  Then again I am a Presbyterian. (Sorry that only two people are laughing at that one.) </p><p>Moving right along. It's good to be back online.  Really good.  Seeing as how I'm somewhat of a phone-a-phob (with the exceptions of Derek, Shono, and Grace) I got to talk to some friends (heh, I'll use the term loosely) from back in Carlsbad for the first time since I've been here.  And of course I'm elated to be back on mindsay...except that v3 has come in and scrambled everything up...back to the change that I randomly went off about up there. ^ (see: above)  School starts for me soon.  I'd perfer not to go into the specifics, so I won't, but I'm really, really nervous.  Scared, even.  This'll be my 4th school in 3 years.  Oy Vey.  I can't do this anymore.  I've been writing in my, you know, writing journal for the past month in which I haven't been able to use my blog...and frankly, it's just not the same.  Change, again.  Things with Derek are good. So good.  At least there's one constant in my life.  A phone call at 10 o'clock every night from my love.   The only problem with him is that he lives 300 miles away.  Not to mention the fact that he goes to that God Forsaken school.  *shakes my head*  But at night when we're on the phone, I can close my eyes and wrap my arms around myself, pretending my arms are his, and everything feels okay.  Then I realize the arms really are my own and the world goes back into a haze again. *sigh* I'm going to stop complaining right...now. </p><p>17 days.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-09T12:09:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[ABC gum]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I  slid down into the warm water, letting it engulf me.  It was delicious.  My skin drank it up.</p><p>Derek's call is coming late tonight because he had some kind of extra duties and what not that I don't understand.  However, since I woke up early this morning I got to talk to him online breifly, which brightened my whole day. Squi-squi-squishy.  I know. It's funny how I yearned for my blog when I didn't have it, and now that I do, I can't find any words significant enough to put on paper.  Or on the screen, as the case may be.  So. My mom is...a memember of...this online dating service. I kid you not. She seriously is.  She's &quot;talking to&quot; this guy from Albequrque. He's a librarian. Gag. Gag. GAG. </p><p>(((ShoNo, hang in there, I have faith in you kiddo.  You can do it.  And you will.)))</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-09T07:09:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Heavy Eyes]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>*sigh*  Starting school in 2 hours. I got 2 hours of sleep, and I got sick of tossing and turning. So here I am. Already the day is not going well.  Or maybe I'm getting the worst over with?  I'm seriously nervous.  ShoNo and Derek have assured me I'll do fine, just fine, yet I somehow have a hard time believing it.  This'll be my 4th H.S.  What a depressing thought. </p><p>16 days.</p><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-09T06:09:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Jaw Line ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>On the bright side, I wasn't torn to tiny bits by the evil ways of high school. No, just medium sized bits.  Gallup HS is really, really strange.  There are only 4 periods (hours) in a day, and each is an hour and a half long.  This is good for classes I like (Drama, English) but is not so good for classes I don't (Biology, P.E.).  Not to mention the fact that I have lunch at 1:10, which is not exactly preferable.  Anyhow, it's going to be a struggle to stay awake in Biology, Drama is going to be lots of fun, I'm going to have to suffer through P.E. so I can take Driver's Ed next 9 weeks (That's just how it works here, apparently), and English is definitly going to be interesting.  Since the class periods are so long, I only have to take each class for one semester to get full credit.  Yeah, like I said, really weird.  Anyhow, lunch was absolutely miserable.  If you think being the new kid is fun, guess again.  I tried to eat, but was afraid my food was going to come back up.  I sent Derek a text message, but obviously he was busy...(WHEN IS HE NOT?) He did call me this morning, which gave me confidence for today.  Somewhat, at least.  Anyhow, I know this is kind of weird to say, but I feel very, very white.  Well over half of the entire school is navajo.  I'm sure I'll get used to it, it's just that the navajo culture and heratige is so differant from my own.  At the same time, it's interesting.  I mean, I'm in the minority. That's something I've never expiranced before. I don't feel any better or worse, or above or below the navajo, I just feel different.  Anyway.  I have NO IDEA how I ran on 2 hours of sleep, I feel like a zombi right now.  But I'm going to TRY to stay awake so that maybe, PERHAPS I can sleep tonight. *sigh*  Luckily, my home work is a creative writing story for English about traveling through time.  I don't think I could pick a better assignment then that. No-sir-y-bob. I'm rambling.  Have a good one folks.

-Courtney "That new girl from Carlsbad" </p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-10T11:09:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pickled Cucumbers]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><div class="text"><p>in the last 30 days have you...</p><p>[x] made a wish<br />[x] tied your shoes<br />[x] eaten cake<br />[ ] signed a contract<br />[ ] made something explode<br />[ ] Viewed pornography <br />[x] sent something through the US mail <br />[x] been very angry<br />[x] gone a day without eating<br />[ ] stolen something you considered &quot;insignificant&quot;<br />[x] watched more than three different television shows<br />[ ] been intoxicated by any substance<br />[ ] thrown up<br />[ ] gotten paid<br />[x] gone a night without sleeping<br />[x] broken something you like by accident<br />[x] envied someone very strongly<br />[x] finished an artistic project<br />[x] hated<br />[x] made a very loud noise<br />[x] made noise that was too loud<br />[x] given a thumbs up<br />[x] slept in a bed that is not, or has never been, your own (Don't get any ideas, it was Emery's...)<br />[ ] listened to Pat Benatar's &quot;Love Is A Battlefield&quot;<br />[ ] been drunk<br />[ ] smoked pot<br />[x] kissed a member of the opposite sex<br />[ ] rode in a taxi<br />[ ] been dumped<br />[ ] been fired<br />[ ] been in a fist fight<br />[ ] had a threesome - kissing or otherwise<br />[ ] snuck out of your parent's house<br />[ ] been arrested<br />[ ] made out with a stranger<br />[ ] stole something from your job<br />[ ] went on a blind date<br />[ ] lied to a friend<br />[ ] had a crush on teacher<br />[ ] been to europe <br />[x] skipped school</p><p><br />DO YOU<br />[x] have a bf <br />[ ] have a gf<br />[ ] have a crush<br />[x] feel loved<br />[x] feel lonely<br />[x] feel happy<br />[ ] hate yourself<br />[x] think you're attractive (Eh.) <br />[x] have a dog<br />[x] have your own room<br />[ ] listen to rap<br />[x] listen to rock<br />[ ] listen to soul<br />[ ] listen to techno<br />[ ] listen to reggae<br />[ ] listen to metal<br />[x] have more than one best friend<br />[ ] get good grades <br />[ ] play an instrument<br />[x] have slippers<br />[x] wear boxers <br />[x] wear black eyeliner<br />[ ] like the color blue<br />[x] like the color yellow<br />[ ] cyber<br />[ ] claim<br />[x] like to read<br />[x] like to write<br />[x] have long hair<br />[ ] have short hair<br />[x] have a cell phone ( A cell phone that currently has no minutes, I might add)<br />[ ] have a laptop<br />[ ] have a pager</p><p><br />ARE YOU<br />[ ] ugly <br />[x] pretty <br />[ ] average<br />[x] bored<br />[x] happy<br />[ ] bilingual<br />[x] white<br />[ ] black<br />[ ] asian<br />[ ] mexican<br />[ ] short<br />[ ] tall<br />[ ] grounded<br />[ ] sick<br />[x] a virgin<br />[x] lazy<br />[ ] single<br />[x] taken <br />[ ] looking<br />[x] not looking<br />[ ] a blender<br />[ ] IMing someone<br />[ ] scared to die<br />[x] tired<br />[x] sleepy<br />[ ] annoyed<br />[ ] hungry<br />[ ] thirsty<br />[ ] on the phone<br />[ ] in your room<br />[x] drinking something<br />[ ] eating something<br />[x] in your pjs<br />[x] ticklish<br />[x] listening to music<br />[ ] homophobic<br />[ ] racist<br />[ ] horny</p><p>Do you like...</p><p>[ ] shakira</p><p>[x] money</p><p>[x] sticky notes</p><p>[x] sleeping</p><p>[ ] magi-nation</p><p>[ ] DDR (never played it, though... too chicken to, :P)</p><p>You smell like:</p><p>[ ] cheese</p><p>[x] yummies</p><p>[ ] radioactive waste</p><p>[ ] flowers</p><p>[ ] manly!</p><p>[x] like a girl</p><p>I stole (barrowed without permission with no intent of return) this from Dilly.? *Yawn*? Filling out a survay for my blog on a Friday night. My life sure is exciting. </p><p>-&quot;Cumming Courtney&quot; &lt;---- (That's for you ShoNo) </p></div></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-10T11:09:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Holy Gaucamole]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I slept through school. Mom woke me up this morning at 6:45 as she was leaving. I rolled over and figured I'd get up in a few. Instead, I went back to sleep, and Aub didn't even say anything when our ride came and she left for school. I slept through the entire school day until mom came home at 4:30 and woke me up. What the fuck is wrong with me? Granted, I did toss and turn all night, not even falling asleep until 5:30 this morning. Still, I'd planned to tough it out and go to school. Obviously, this is not what happened.</p><p> I feel like I can never get comfortable. I'm finally starting to feel comfortable with myself, like I fit into my own skin. Now I feel like I don't fit into my surroundings. Do I fit anywhere? Is there a place for me? The only time I feel right, and whole is when I'm with my love. I know it's corny and cliche', but it's like he makes everything okay. He...completes me. And nothing and nobody else matters. So of course, this cruel, cold world has to keep us apart. </p><p>I feel sick.</p><p /><p> -Court </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-12T02:09:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Heart is Where the Home is]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/heart_is_where_the_home_is.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was rather uneventful, that is to say, today was pretty much like the rest of my days.  I got a new cell phone, bless you unlimited night and weekend minutes.  Unfortunately, Derek was <em>tired</em> so he only talked to me for 30 minutes.  I mean, come on, it's Saturday night.  *grumbles at NMMI, and military schools in general for being lame*  </p><p>My glasses have been missing for 3 1/2 days now. I absolutely cannot find them <em>anywhere</em>.  Luckily, my vision really isn't <em>that</em> bad, though I did have some trouble reading the board in Bio the other day.  Still, I feel &quot;naked&quot; without my glasses.  Glasses just don't...disappear, do they?  Anyhow, if anyone comes across them,  you should get them back to me.  And I will love you like a fat kid loves cake. (Don't <strong>even </strong>say it ShoNo)  MmMm...cake...I'm hungry.  There is nothing that even resembles something edible (sp?) in my house.  I take that back.  Nothing that resembles something edible in my house that I wouldn't have to cook.  </p><p>So.  I have some news that could possibly be good.  It's parents weekend at NMMI next weekend, and Derek assures me that he could be with me for a few hours if I could make it down.  My mom says she might be willing to take me.  I think it's obvious how this <em>could </em>be good news, but I really, really can't get my hopes up, because being let down would kill me.  (...not litterally...)  *sigh* Anyone wanna drive me to Roswell this weekend? </p><p>-Court</p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-12T09:09:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A Question to Ponder: What is the Sound of One Hand Clapping?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>...and what exactly is the other hand doing to elicit applause?</p><p>     It has been decided that either I get to see Derek this weekend in Roswell for parent's (and, uh, girlfriend's) weekend, <strong>or</strong>  I get to see him the weekend after next in Cruces for the Triennium Reunion/presentation to the Presbytery.  I'd really perfer to see him in Cruces, even though it's frather away, because that way I'd get to see everyone from Triennium, too.  But mostly, I'd perfer to see him when I get to spend the most time with him.  *sigh* I wish wish wish I could drive.  He called me today at a time that is not his regular time (10 o'clock) just because &quot;I was thinking of you and wanted to hear your voice.&quot;  </p><p>Today again was uneventful for the most part.  I didn't go to church because, well, I love my sleep.  This afternoon we went grocery shopping and I managed to get an icky headache from the irridecent lights in Wally World since I did not HAVE MY GLASSES. (*Steeni Lee, we WILL get that GD glasses faerie.)  Anyhow, I have some homework and some housework to do, preferablely before 10, so I must be off.  I hope school goes well tomorrow...</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-13T03:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Salt and Pepper]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/salt_and_pepper.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Alright Mr./Ms. faet234, you come to my blog every day, yet when I try to go back to your's you have no entries.  It's just not fair for you to be able to peak in at my life if I can't look at your's.  Who is this mystery man/woman?  Why don't you ever update?  And why does my thigh itch?  (Okay so that last one is irrelevant)</p><p>Mom and I are standing at the Verison Wireless place in the mall, waiting for a freaking hour while the lady behind the counter did whatever ladies behind Verison counters do.  After I  get tired of Walden Books, FYE, and Hot Topic, I stand with mom.  </p><p>Mom: We need to bring our old phones to the church.<br />Me: Why?<br />Mom: They're giving to the &quot;less fortunate.&quot;  I think they're making salt and pepper shakers out of then.</p><p>I personally thought this was the funniest thing in the world. But that's just me. </p><p>So, Kayla made me hungry, so I am going to go eat. Yup. Sure am. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-13T08:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bowl of Oranges]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/bowl_of_oranges.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>No sleep all night.  </p><p>I mostly worried greatly about school.  *sigh*  I know I must sound crazy for this, but I don't think I can do it.  I just...I don't even wan tto talk about it.  But I can't...</p><p>In good news: The glasses Faerie has FINALLY returned my glasses. WooHoo.  I guess lack of sleep enabled me to get in a crazy state of mind so I could look in the unlikely place that is beteween my footboard of my bed, and the blanket that was stuffed down in the crack. Goooo figure.  </p><p>I'm off to probably not go to go school and probably sleep.  </p><p>-CB</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-14T01:09:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313133</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>11 days. </p><p /><p>That's all for now.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-14T07:09:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Why Can't You See What I See?]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/why_cant_you_see_what_i_see.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Exciting.</font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">1. Ever been so drunk you blacked out: I don't drink. <br />2. Missed school because it was raining: I seem to be the only person who ever answers &quot;yes&quot; to this question.  Doesn't anyone else fake a cough to mom and then snuggle back under the covers on bad weather days?<br />3. Put a body part on fire for amusement? Can't say that I have.<br />4. Been hurt emotionally: This is the stupidest question ever.  Everyone has been hurt emotionally in same form or another at some point in their life. I mean, come on. Of course I have.</font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">5. Kept a secret from everyone: I guess there are things I do and know that I don't discuss with other people, if that's what this means, but I'm, uh, not really very good at secret keeping. *cough*</font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">6. Had an imaginary friend when you were young? I don't think so.<br />7. Wanted to hook up with a friend: Ay. Wanted to and have.  Not really the bestest idea ever.<br />8. Had a crush on a teacher: *wrinkles nose* That's just weird.</font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">9. Ever thought an animated character was hot? Elmer Fudd- youch baby, YOUCH! Kidding..mostly.<br />10. Had a New Kids on the Block tape? They were before my day. I was more of an *NSYNC kid.  Sadly. <br /><br />--------------------FAVORITES------------------ <br />Shampoo: Garnier Frutius (sp?)<br />Favorite color: Eh. Red I guess. <br />Day/Night: Night<br />Summer/Winter: Summer<br />Lace or satin: Lace. Underwears. Lace underwears. <br />Fave cartoon Character: I watch a lot of cartoons, man.  You expect me to just pick one character? No, way. </font></div><div class="text"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Fave Food: Uh, Mexican food from hole-in-the-wall places here in New Mexico. Yup.<br />Fave Advertisement: There aren't any really clever ones right about now, though viagra commercials are always good for a laugh.<br /></font><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Fave Ice Cream: Anything Blue Bell.  Mocha Almond Fudge, how I miss thee.</font></div><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><div class="text"><br />-------------------WACK OR NOT----------------- <br />Mullets: Seeeeriously whahahak</div><div class="text">Ann Coulter: Who?<br />Use of the word &quot;foreign&quot;: Lame</div><div class="text">CNN: Eh.  Wackish. Not to be confused with &quot;whack it!&quot;<br /></div><div class="text">-----------------RIGHT NOW------------------ <br />Wearing: My Juicy Couture sweat pants and a tank top.  And socks.  AND. My glasses, which are now FOUND.<br />Hair is: In it's natural state: down and wavy.<br />Eating: I had some peanut butter and oreos a while ago.  Nothing now.<br />Drinking: water<br />Thinking about?: Filling this out.</div><div class="text">Listening to: The Early November</div><div class="text">------------------THE LAST 24 HRS------------------ <br />Cried: Surpizingly, no.</div><div class="text">Worn a skirt: Again, surpizingly, no.</div><div class="text">Met someone new: Not so surprizingly, no. <br />Cleaned your room: &quot;straightend&quot;</div><div class="text">Drove a car: Very not surprizingly, noooo. <br /><br />---------------DO YOU BELIEVE IN ------------------ <br />Yourself: To an extent.<br />Santa Claus: Eh, no.  <br />Tooth Fairy: No, but I believe in the GLASSES FAERIE.<br />Destiny/Fate: Ish...I believe God has a plan for us all.  <br />Angels, spirits, afterlife: On most days.  <br />Ghosts: No.<br />Devil: I believe in evil.  Not in that little dude with the horns and pitchfork that dances around the flames of hell. It's a concept.<br />UFO's: Sure, there's unidentified flying objects.  But, uh, not aliens.  <br /></div><div class="text">-----------RIGHT NOW---------------- <br />Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend: *le sigh* Yuppp. Luff you Derek.</div><div class="text">Who have you known the longest of your friends: Grace!</div><div class="text">Who is the loudest: ShoNo<br />Who do you cry to: I usally cry to myself.  But Grace, ShoNo, or Derek. </div><div class="text">Worst Feeling: Being let down. </div><div class="text"></div><div class="text">Well, that surely was fun.  Oh the joys of killing time at 4:54 in the AM.  Recently, I've been feeling like I'm a burdon to Derek.  He has so little free time, and I feel like I'm forcing him to spend every ounce of it with me.  He tells me that it's well worth it, and that he enjoys talking to me always, it's just that sometimes he's so tired. (He calls me every night at 10 after lights out) So I told him not to feel obligated to call me if he wasn't up to.  In truth, I've grown so used to our nightly talks, I think I'd be pretty hurt if he didn't call me.  Maybe it's messed up to base your happiness on another person, (I see my mom mouthing &quot;codependent!&quot;) but the thought of our conversation at the end of the day is really what pulls me through a lot of the time. *sigh* So anyway, he didn't call me tonight at ten, and by ten thirty, he still hadn't called, so I figured he had taken me up on my offer.  I won't lie: I was dissapointed.  Then, at ten forty, my phone rang, and sure enough, it was Derek.  He said he wasn't planning on calling, but that it felt really weird not to, and that he needed to hear my voice.  *sigh of releif*  So yes, sorry to subject everyone to this...acctually, no I'm not.  Don't read if you don't want to.  Eleven days.  They can't go fast enough...</div><div class="text"></div><div class="text">So.  I talked to Grace for a good long while this evening.  To sum up the conversation: her exboyfriend is a complete asshole, and she can do so much better.  I hope I made her feel at least an eensy bit better.  </div><div class="text"></div><div class="text">In closing, I would like to say that my phone is P-I-M-P times 2.  Hooray for color screen, unlimited night and weekend minutes, awesome ring tones (Your Body is a Wonderland!), IMing capabilites, and bejeweled.  </div><div class="text"></div><div class="text">-Court</div></font></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-14T09:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Deep Sea]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm discustingly teenager-y.  </p><p>I'm also... still awake, not planning on going to school, not supposed to be on the computer, dissapointed in myself, a bad speller, in love, not good at making new friends, tired of change, achey, listening to John Mayer (and coincidently &quot;My Stupid Mouth&quot;),  bored, full, in need of a shower, frusterated, sick of the word &quot;angst&quot;, avoiding my mother, wishing I was with Derek, hopeless, in the middle of writing a story that's going no where, sitting cross legged in my chair, updating too frequently, (therefor) proving my lack of having a life, complaining...</p><p>But mostly, I'm discustingly teenager-y. -blah-</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-15T06:09:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Opposite]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hey Derek, remember?</p><p>This is the air I breathe<br />This is the air I breathe<br />Your Holy Presance<br />Living in me<br />This is my daily bread<br />This is my daily bread<br />Your very word<br />Spoken<br />To me</p><p>I'm overwalmed, and underwalmed all at the same time.  My hands are very, very cold.  My problems and fears seem so insignifcant, and so important all at once.  I think I'm gaining weight.  </p><p>Wandering this house<br />Like I never wanted out<br />And this is about as social as I get now<br />'Cause I am throwing away the letters<br />That I am writing you<br />They would never do<br />I would never do<br />Never do</p><p>And everything's so right, yet so wrong, and my brain is made of scrambled eggs, bubbling on the skillet, and my heart is made of hot lava, burning, set on fire, and my soul is a twisted one, shared with someone else, and my hands, they're so goddamned cold.</p><p>-Court</p><p /></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-15T07:09:34-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>And.</p><p>10 days.</p><p>(((Ten days too long)))</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-16T02:09:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[11 AM, 16 out of 50, 1 hour,  5 minutes, 45 seconds, and 9 days.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have a therepy appointment in the AM.  How exciting.  I guess I have a choice to make between now and then: be truthful, or lie.  Honestly, I've never been very truthful with any of my many therepists in the past.  I've liked a couple of them as people, but honestly, I don't think any of them have helped me.  Which is why I'm asking myself why I agreed to go through with this.  Mom pulled it off slyly.  </p><p>-we're eating dinner-<br />Mom: By the way, Court, you have a therepy appointment at 11 tomorrow.<br />Me: -chews-<br />Mom:  Someone named Liz, Layloni (my pastor/her friend) recomended her.  Layloni's daughter goes to her.<br />Me: -takes a drink-<br />Mom: Okay?<br />Me: Whatever.</p><p>The truth is scary.  I'm truthful (for the most part) with people I love and care about...but a therapist?  *shrugs*  I dunno if I can.  Or want to.  Or will.  </p><p>I got a shirt today at Hot Topic.  It's from Dr. Seuss' ABC's. <br />Front: Big F, little f, what begins with f?<br />Back: Four Furry Feathers on Fiffer Fuffer Feff.</p><p>Heh, heh. <br />I also got &quot;The Life of Pi&quot; at Walden's.  It's supposed to be good, and I am in need of some reading matieral. We shall see. Also. I got teen people. Yes, I READ TEEN MAGAZINES!  Is it lame? Yes.  Do I care? No.  Anyway. John Mayer is number 16 on the 50 Hottest Guys Ever list.  -insert me squealing-  </p><p>I talked to Derek tonight for one hour, five minutes, and forty five seconds. Life is good. </p><p>9 days.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-16T03:09:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Cheerleaders Scare Me]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/cheerleaders_scare_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Apparently, I have more to say.</p><p>-ahem- Go here. <a href="http://www.rathergood.com/moon_song/">http://www.rathergood.com/moon_song/</a> if you don't find this funny, then you do not have a good sense of humor and you owe me a nickle. </p><p>More teen mag fun: <br />From YM: Letters form readers, an an actical about kiddos who have gay 'rents. &quot;Lauren from Atlanta cried foul beacuse ym pointed out that people who think that homosexuals don't deserve equal treatment are indeed discriminatory.  Saying &quot;I think homosexuality is morally wrong, but I'm not a homophobe because I don't harasss them&quot; is like saying &quot;I think blacks are racially inferior, but I'm not racist, because I don't burn crosses in their yards.&quot; ...I can only hope close-minded people like Lauren start getting over their &quot;morals&quot; and start living in the real world- where people are different and love is what matters.&quot; -Felical Jones, Virgina Beach, VA</p><p>A-FUCKING-men sista. </p><p>My aquarius horoscope accourding to YM (I'm not into astrology, I think it's crap, but it's sort of fun to read, and it's weird when it's right) &quot;You've spend more nights stairing at the ceiling and spressing about school then sleeping lately.&quot; </p><p>Whooooa, mahn. </p><p>Mystery man/woman is still a frequent visitor of my blog.  Anyone who knows who this &quot;faet&quot; person is should tell me right away, or I shall have to get it out of you the hard way. Muwahah...-ahem-</p><p>Thank you, that is all.</p><p>-Court</p><p>P.s. Still 9 days...so close, and yet, so far away. -sigh-</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-17T03:09:45-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh.</p><p>8 days.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-17T11:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This time next week, we'll be together in Never-Never Land.</p><p> Or, you know, Cruces. </p><p>7 Days. One week. ...an eternity.</p><p> -Court </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-18T02:09:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[All You Need is Love]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/all_you_need_is_love.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I guess maybe it's about time for me to explain what the big countdown is about.  As all my &quot;regulars&quot; (yes, all 3 of you!) have surely guessed, it has to do with seeing my Derek.   Presbytery (where all the pastors in the area, or Presbytery (I'm in Sierra Blanca) is next weekend in Cruces (That's Las Cruces, NM) and the group of us that went to Triennium is going there for a presentation of sorts to the Presbytery about our experiance and whatnot.  Also, it's serving as sort of reunion for us kiddos to get to see each other.  Because my mommy is very, very awesome, she is driving me the 6 or so hours to Cruces next weekend (even though I'm going to be a couple of hours late) were I will get to see my dad, (who is a pastor, therefore is going) Emery, Teresa, Sandon, Sean, Brianna, and all the other kids from Triennium...andddddddd...Derek.  I guess basically all you need to know is I get to spend next Friday night and Saturday with Derek and I am very, very happy about it. </p><p>Honestly, that's all that's on my mind right now, so I'm out.</p><p>Really, Really, (&lt;----That one's for you David)</p><p>-Court</p><p>P.s. Uh, yeah, still 7 days. </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-18T06:09:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Beware of Stupid People in Large Groups]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Around 2:30 in the AM, I was sitting and chatting with ShoNo on my computer, getting ready to sign off and go to bed, when suddenly I heard yelling, lound noises, and roaring laughter.  I freaked out as it sounded like it was very close and I had no idea where it could be coming from. My dauchshund Brownie, who thinks he's a watchdog, started running around and barking like crazy.   After I calmed him down, I went to investigate.  I went into my room, and sure enough, the talking/noises/laughter got louder.  I concluded that this noise was indeed coming from my hick neighbor's house, more specificly, their back porch. There was some sort of gathering gonig on that involved drinking and thier loud friends. Unfortunately for me, their porch is about 30 feet form my house.  For awhile I just tried to read and block out the noises, but there's only so much a girl can take.  <br /></p><p>What I felt like doing: Going onto my porch and yelling &quot;STUPID HICKS! Shut the FUCK up or I'm going to call the fuckings cops!&quot;</p><p>What would have been more polite: Going onto my porch and saying &quot;Excuse me? Could you tone it down an eensy bit, I'm trying to sleep.  Thank you.&quot;</p><p>What I did do: Got pouty and turned up my TBS REALLY LOUDLY. </p><p>They finally quieted down around 3:45.  I hope my music bothered them.  It probably did, they probably listen to COUNTRY.  </p><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-19T03:09:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just Ask the Question]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm really worn out, I don't have much to say.  I haven't been sleeping much at all lately.  I went to the mall today and got a new skirt and shirt from Anchor Blue, and a book from Walden's. (even though I'm still reading Life of Pi.) Speaking of which, Life of Pi is a really good book.  And it should be read. By everyone. Yes. I talked to Grace twice today on the phone.  It was nice just to chat.  She got the Sims 2, which I can't wait to play.  Mom also &quot;secretly&quot; got it for me, but I don't get it until I go to school.  In other words, I'll probably never get to play.  I also kept Derek on the phone for a long time tonight.  I always feel a little guilty for doing so, he is really busy, but tomorrow is Sunday and just hearing his voice coming from the other end of the line is enough to sooth me and make my worries vanish.  Sorry this is such a lame entry.</p><p>6 days.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-20T01:09:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Things Like Chemistry]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Jessa: I talked to Jsquared the other day in third hour...she says she misses you.  You should unblock her on MSN.</p><p>Me: *jaw drops* Unblock?! UNBLOCK? She's been deleted from my list for 6 months. In fact, I don't think I've said a word to her in 6 months.</p><p>Jessa: Then readd her, do you need her address?</p><p>Me: NO FREAKING WAY.  It took me months to get over her. MONTHS.  I finally just deleted all the old e-mails I'd kept from her.  </p><p>Jessa: Okay, okay, you're right, nevermind, forget I said anything.</p><p>Me: *calming down a bit* I mean...it's just been so long.  It'd be awkward.  And there's so much pain there...did she say anything else about me?</p><p>Jessa: She said she was sorry she hurt you.</p><p>Me: BS! </p><p /><p>So.  That was a bit odd, to say the least.</p><p /><p>I finished The Life of Pi.  I'm surprized I got through it though, it gets pretty graphic and I have a weak stomatch.  Still, it was good.  Though the ending is strange...</p><p /><p>I need sleep.</p><p /><p>5 days.</p><p /><p>-Court.</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-20T11:09:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Hate the Rain, I Hate the Sleet, but Most of All I Hate the Snow. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Points to anyone who can name where that little song is from.</p><p /><p>I watched &quot;How to Deal&quot; this morning.  I rented it simply beacuse it's based on &quot;That Summer&quot; and &quot;Someone Like You&quot; by Sarah Dessen.  However, as in all books-turned-movies, they messed it all up and I sat there and complained about it to myself as I munched on goldfiish.  I also left my cell in my room while I was watching and missed Derek's morning call. =(  </p><p /><p> In other news, it's freaking cold here.  And windy.  And cloudy.  And yucky. But mostly cold.  This is the farthest north I've ever lived and quite frankly I don't know if I'll last the winter.  It SNOWS here.  Yeah, I know you Yanks area laughing at me right now, but I AM FROM TEXAS.  It doesn't snow there.  Not more then a few millimeters, anyway.  I don't do snow.  It's cold. </p><p /><p>In other, OTHER news, do you people realize how close Friday night is?  Very, very close.  Very close indeed.  So close, I can almost taste it.  I'm startin' ta get verrrry excited.  That's right bitches, 5 days.  </p><p /><p>On a leaving note, I think I'm going to go make some hot tea and/or hot chocolate and hope my feet don't die of frost bite.  Well, not die...fall off. Doesn't that kind of make them dead though? Yes? Okay, really. Bye. The end. I'm done. No more typing. I'm leaving. </p><p /><p>-Courtney </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-20T03:09:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Victoria Came By]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I got bored.  Hence new &quot;theme&quot;.  Hooray.  Some good 'ol rain soaked Courtney mixed with a bit of John Mayer, and voala.  I know you HTML experts are not too happy about the v3's un-HTML stuff, (-cough- *Steeni Lee -cough-) but I gotta say it makes me very happy.  Although, since it's so easy to change, I doubt I'll stick with the same &quot;theme&quot; for very long.  Okay, yes.  Point here being: new layout.  Like it.  Beacuse I said so bi-ATCH. </p><p /><p>-CB</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-21T05:09:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313150</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have the ear infection from hell. Oh the pain. I fell asleep at 10:30 tonight, as soon as my head hit the pillow.  Which never, EVER happens to me.  Obviously my body couldn't let me enjoy a full night of sleep though.  That's all there is to say right now.</p><p /><p>4 days.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-21T06:09:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Par-TAY]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh. Today is two months with Derek.&lt;3 Yay, drinks for everyone, on me.  Nonalcoholic of course.   That's right folks, free rootbeer and lemonade.  </p><p /><p>(((Love you QUACKS!)))</p><p /><p>Still 4 days. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-21T11:09:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Lift Yourself Up]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Is it just me, or are there TWO music videos for Switchfoot's &quot;Dare you to Move&quot; ?  If so, why was this aloud to happen.  If not, why am I seeing things? Anyone got answers?</p><p /><p>The tension is here</p><p>The tension is here</p><p>Between who you are</p><p>And who you could be</p><p>Between how it is</p><p>And how it should be</p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-21T03:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Blah]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Yeah. Another update.  I'm on a roll today folks. </p><p /><p>Why My Day Sucks</p><p>by Courtney Lanham</p><p /><p>1.  I got 4 hours of sleep. </p><p>2.  As I mentioned, I have the ear infection from hell.  </p><p>3. Although I could have told you that, I still had to go to the doctor so she could say &quot;Here, take these drugs.&quot;  This involved weighting in a small, hot room for an hour, and having to talk about my &quot;issues&quot; with school. </p><p>4.  Did I happen to mention that school is one of my least favorite topics ever, ever, EVER?</p><p>5.  I didn't talk to Derek at all this morning. </p><p>6. I started my GD peroid.  GRrRrr. This means: bitchyness and crampyness.</p><p /><p>But. I will go to Cruces to see Derek on Friday even if I am on my death bed.  </p><p /><p>Today sucks.</p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. Everyone should read the entry down there. Yup. Sure should. </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-22T06:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love Me Do]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Ahhhhh yes.  I slept from 3 PM to 4 AM.  Eleven hours, only interuped by a 15 minute phone call at 10 from my love.  And afterwards, I <strong>went right back to sleep.</strong>  I know, I can't believe it either.  I guess being sick has it's benifits.  </p><p /><p>Nobody really answered my Switchfoot question. Oh well.</p><p /><p>3 days.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-22T11:09:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A Bunch of Completely Random Things]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Fluffy Puff Marshmellows. </p><p /><p>You're the best friend anyone ever had.  So, who's had you lately? </p><p /><p>Good morning, beautiful, how was your night? Mine was wonderful with you by my side. &lt;3</p><p /><p>&quot;There is nothing like returning to a place that remains unchanged only to find the ways in which you yourself have altered.&quot;  It's amazing how much this quote describes Mo Ranch.  Every year I go back, and every year it's the same.  And every year, I'm different.</p><p /><p>Everyone is different, no two people are the same.  Some people wears glasses. Beth looks like a dude.</p><p /><p>It has often been said that great minds think alike. So, does your butt itch too?</p><p /><p>Every kiss...is like the first. </p><p /><p>&quot;Why aren't you at school?&quot; &quot;Why aren't you in my pants?&quot;</p><p /><p>Two muffins were sitting in the oven.  One muffin turns to the other and says &quot;Boy, it sure is hot in here.&quot; the other one replies &quot;Ah! A talking muffin!&quot;</p><p /><p>Wanna WooHoo! ? </p><p /><p>My elbow itches.  </p><p /><p>3 days, 2 nights. </p><p /><p>-C o u r t </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-22T06:09:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Lions and Tigers and...Mice?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&quot;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&quot;</p><p /><p>I saw a flash of grey out of the corner of my eye as I was playing bejeweled on my phone.  I figured it was my little sister's stupid little chihuahua, but when I looked around, I didn't see him.  I went back to playing and again saw movement.  I focused in on it this time: it was a mouse!  You know how you see ladies standing on chairs in movies screaming about mice?  That was me.  I've never thought I was afraid of mice but I screamed bloody murder.  I guess it's something to do with an uninvited living thing in my house.  *shudders*  I called my mom &quot;Mommmmy, we have miceeee!&quot;  I hope my dogs get them.  Ewwwwwwwww. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-22T10:09:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Today is the Worst Day of my Life.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've been on edge all day.  PMS at it's worse.  The mouse situation hightend it. </p><p /><p>Sitting in a Mexican resturant, finishing a delicious meal.  I get an IM on my phone from Derek. </p><p>&quot;I might have some bad news.&quot; he says. </p><p>I know what it is without even asking.  Just then, my youth minister and her daughter come over and start yabbing and asking me abouts school. </p><p>&quot;Do not tell me you can't come. Derek, I will come and kill you. With my bare fucking hands.&quot;</p><p>&quot;I don't know if they're going to accept my request to leave...and, I don't know.&quot;</p><p>More yabbing about ski trips and school. </p><p>My head is pounding, I'm glaring at my mother.  Nobody takes a hint. After 10 or so minutes or so, I am so fed up, I don't even care about being polite.  I push Linsey, the daughter out of the way and go to the car and cry.  I call Derek, who tells me he really needs to do his homework and that we can talk about this later.  I hang up and really cry.  Derek sends me another messege that he talked to Stephen (his pastor) and he is going to fax the school and see what he can do.  At this point, my hopes are not very high.  </p><p /><p>I think I have to go die now.</p><p /><p>Days?  Who knows how many days?  The world is against me and out to get me, it may be never.  I can't remember a time when I felt pain this strong. </p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-23T01:09:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Climb Will Kill You Long Before the Fall]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I slept from 9:30 pm (with a short break to talk to we all know who) to 7:30 am.   That's right folks, NORMAL TIMES.  </p><p /><p>Therapy this morning.  I had no desire to go, but knew I had to.  It was first session, which means she asked me a lot of questions and my mom had to come in with me.  Fun stuff.  My therapist, Elizabeth (I've never, ever called any therapist I've had Dr. So-and-so) must be in her mid-twenties and she seems very cool.  I really hope she can help me, I think she can.  Most surprizing moment of the visit: </p><p>Liz: Any substance abuse in your house?<br />Me: Just me.</p><p>(shocked look from Liz for saying this in front of my mom, shocked look from Mom for saying this in front of Liz.)</p><p>Me: I smoked pot for awhile.  I'm not really into that anymore.</p><p>-next question-</p><p /><p>I was sad I didn't get to talk about how upset I am about not getting to see Derek, but I came home and cried about it (again) anyway. My mom wants me to go to the Catholic school here in town that my little sister has started going.  I'm not insanely happy with this idea at all, especially since everyone who I've told I'm looking into it (Elizabeth included) has said &quot;I hear they have a huge work load there.&quot;  Oh boy.  I've been randomly crying a lot since last night,  to the point I forget why I'm even crying, or if there really even is a reason anymore.  I'm tired of everything.  Things are going to get better soon, right?  </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. Not to be outdone, and because you are the coolest: -deep breath- *SteeniLee*SteeniLee*SteeniLee*SteeniLee*SteeniLee*SteeniLee*SteeniLee</p><p /><p>So there.</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-24T09:09:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Closer I Get to Feelin' the Farther That I'm Feelin' From Alright]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Lots and lots and lots of frustration, bordum, nervousness, sadness, anger, confusion, being uncomfortable, hurting...</p><p /><p>Hence my compulsive need to change things up.  Please excuse my temporary insanity. At least, I hope it's temporary...</p><p /><p>I now have a new date to count down to.  October 16th, NMMI's homecoming.  I will do whatever it takes to get there, and he can't back out of it.  No way can his school not let him be at his school.  It's fool proof.  -knock on wood-  Count down begins October first.  </p><p /><p>-deep breaths, crosses fingers-</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-25T01:09:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Way it Crumbles]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/the_way_it_crumbles.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I should be with Derek right now. -sigh-  He says his frined wants him to drive up to Albequrque with him tomorrow.  I wish he would, Albeq. is just a couple of hours from here, and I know I could get there to see him.  I don't think he's going to go though.  It's a long drive for him, and he'd only get a couple hours there.  -sigh again-  I don't really blame him.  But it'd be nice.  I hate that he lives so far away.  -sigh again again- Okay, enough sighing.  I talked to him for over an hour tonight, so I honestly feel better.  Yup. Sure do. I'm going to bed.</p><p /><p>&quot;That's just the way the cookie crumbles, Court.&quot;</p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-27T12:09:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I s'pose I should update today, seein' as how I didn't even get online yesterday.  Which is very un-Courtney like indeed.  </p><p /><p>I've been having some pretty weirdass intense dreams lately.  The weirdest one is that Grace had a baby.  I won't even go into the weirdness of the dream, beacuse believe you me, it was weird beyond weird, but the main point, Grace having a baby, was pretty effing strange in itself.  Let's think about this. Ms. Virginal having a KIDDO.  That's just, whhhhoa, man.  And then, I had this other dream about Derek, and after that, I dreamed I called him and told him about the dream.  Like, whoa, mahn.  </p><p /><p>I promised the dork (aka Aub) that I'd make some oatmeal chocolate chip cookies with her, so that is what I shall do.  Maybe more later. Maybe not. MmMmm, oatmeal chocolate chip. -mouth waters-</p><p /><p>-Court and whatnot</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-27T06:09:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Tell Everyone I Smile Just Because]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>One pair of candy lips and your bubblegum tounge. MmMmm....</p><p /><p>Grace has...you ready for this folks? Orange hair.  It's very cool in an accidental sort of way.  If you know what I mean.  And probably, you don't.</p><p /><p>I have some serious stuff to think about.  Which is of course why I'm talking about very non-serious things.  And yes, I'm also pretty sure non-serious is not a word.  </p><p /><p>I'm doing a bad job of trying to write a good update.  Can you ever forgive me?  I don't think I can forgive myself, either. </p><p /><p>To.</p><p /><p>Many.</p><p /><p>Spaces.</p><p /><p>-Courtney Beth</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-28T01:09:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Chick-a-chick-a... ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Aub's probably moving back to Carlsbad with Dad. HmMm. The kid shuffle.  He said I could come back, too.  It's tempting, I hate this town.  I'd be closer to Derek.  But I really don't want to be apart of the great kid shuffle. </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">In other news: Derek dropped his phone in the rain, where it sat for 30 minutes until a friend of his found it.  Now it vibrates continuously.  Derek, you are a moron.  You're lucky I love you anyway.  Anyway, after about 5 minutes on the phone tonight, he was like &quot;Babe, my ear is really starting to hurt.&quot;  -laughs-  Dorky Derek. </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Uhm, the end.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-28T02:09:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fish are Friends, Not Food]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/fish_are_friends_not_food.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Went to therapy with Elizabeth this morning at 9.  It was pretty good, we mostly talked about school and whatnot.  Nothing significant enough to repeat here.  Afterwards, I went to Rehobeth, the school I want to go to (Yes, it's kind of uppity Christian-y, but everyone says it's the best school in the area.)  for an interveiw with the principal.  That was the scariest expirance of my life, I kid you not.  I thought it went horribly, but my mom assures me that it went fine.  Right.  Anyway, my case is &quot;unusal&quot; and not what they're &quot;used to&quot; but they're trying to &quot;think outside the box&quot; and &quot;see what they can do for me&quot;.  I really hope this works out.  Really, really, really...you get the idea.  And if you don't, that's your loss.  Obviously.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">In other news, there is no other news.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Coo-Coo-Ka-Choo</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-28T10:09:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[WOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/woooooooooooooo.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">HEY EVERYONE, GUESS WHAT?!?!? THIS ENTRY IS BEING WRITEN IN ALL CAPS, EVEN THOUGH IT'S ANNOYING, BEACUSE I'M JUST THAT GD EXCITED.  GUESS WHAT ELSE?!?!?!</font> <font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>DEREK IS COMING TO ALBEQURQUE THIS WEEKEND!!!!!!</strong>  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Alright, enough caps.  But seriously, I am so. fucking. (pardon my French) excited.  I can't even tell you people.  Which is why I shall not attempt to do so.  I know what you're all saying &quot;But Court, what if it falls through?&quot;  To which I will answer &quot;Then I will be totally crushed and you bitches (more French) are gunna have to deal with it, do not put a damper on my excitment!&quot;  Derek.  Saturday.  YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY x 658374598345987439823904385. *Steals Leesha's thing*  Okay, I am so going to go celebrate with ShoNo or something. FUCK YES!!!</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Gues what guess what guess what?!  FOUR DAYS! </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-A very, very, very happy Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-29T12:09:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313170</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek.  I hate you.


One guess at who is not coming to Albequrque this weekend. ONE FUCKING GUESS.

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-29T12:09:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[In our Yellow...SUBMAR... ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/in_our_yellowsubmar.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's almost mindnight.  I'm getting ready to turn off the T.V. and call it a night.  My phone rings.  I figure it's ShoNo, calling me after her night of partying.  No one else would call me so late.  I look at the caller ID.  It's Derek.  I'm puzzled.  He's almost always asleep by mindnight.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">&quot;I couldn't sleep,&quot; he says, &quot;I needed you. I'm sorry if I hurt you earlier.&quot;  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">And so of course, Court can't stay mad. &lt;3  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Rain clouds loomed overhead, threatening us with a storm.  The smell of rain lingered in the crisp, fall air.  I turned my face skywards.  &quot;It rained in Roswell, on Derek yesterday.&quot; I said quietly, to no one in particular.  &quot;Form his tears to your's.&quot; She said. </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Hey Meph, Squishyness is awesome.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-09-29T09:09:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Lonley People]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I am an Eleanor Rigby.

Eleanor Rigby 
Picks up the rice in the church
Where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window
Wearing a face she keeps
In a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-29T11:09:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313175</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Dear Mindsay people,</p><p>  </p><p>      My 'Plugins' link is messed up.  Fix it.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-30T12:09:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Noah's Ark ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/noahs_ark.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It rained off and on all day.  It was nice.  I was actually kind of glad to be able to just do nothing but read a book and look out the window today. This evening, we went out to dinner. In the car, I witnessed something truely amazing. In one direction, the clouds were dark, and gray, and there was a light drizzel.  From another direction, the sun shone brightly.  In the middle, was the longest, most vivid rainbow I have ever seen.  The hues were so blunt, so bright.  The rainbow streched across the entire sky. 

Something good is about to happen.  Good things are coming my way. 

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-30T10:09:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pepsi Si! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Does anyone know where *Steeni is?  No update or blog visits for 2 days, and her last update was kinda morbid.  I'm a little worried.  </p><p /><p>*Steeni Lee, where is you my love?  </p><p /><p>In other news, I went to this Phillipino resturant tonight and oh mahn, that was some good stuff.  If you have not eaten Phillipino food, do it.  For serious.  YuMmmmMm.  </p><p /><p>In other, other news, (as a side note to the side note, as Leesha would say), I've been trying to Jedi Mind Trick Derek this week.  &quot;You will drive to Albequrque this weekend to see me.&quot;  I say at random intervals.  It does not seem to be working.  Apparently, I need to finish my Jedi Training.  </p><p /><p>News upon news:  My dog, Pepper, has become insanely interested in the mice that have infested our vents.  She stands gaurd, sniffing and drooling around their little mouse house (oOoo, nice rhyme Court) for most of the day.  I think the mice only come out at night now.  It's pretty funny to watch.  Mice killing weenie dog on the loose.</p><p /><p>Okay, I'm out of interesting things to say for now folks, over and out.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-30T11:09:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yeah-UH]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/yeahuh.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm attempting to sell myself to this Christian Prep school that I'm trying to get into. I'm <em>trying</em> to write an essay on why I'm awesome and why they should let me in their school.  This is what I have so far.  Tell me what you think.</p><p /><p>&quot;I am so awesome.  You so want me in your school, bitches.&quot;</p><p /><p>Good, no?  </p><p /><p>In other news, my parents argued most of the evening via telefono about The Great Child Shuffle (Aub moving/not moving), resulting in much yelling and several hang ups.  *rolls eyes*  But in good news, dad is buying a house in town.  As in, he's moving into Carlsbad from Loving.  Finally.  And this house has 3 bedrooms, which means I get my own room when I'm up there.  Can I get a WooT, wOOt?  </p><p /><p>Woot, woot indeed.  </p><p /><p>-Courtney</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-09-30T11:09:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313180</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Last update today. I swear.</p><p /><p>This is part of the news letter, online and print that my Presbytery puts out each month.  This is the section on Triennium, the nation wide youth conference that I attend (and where I met Derek!) in July.  </p><p /><p><a href="http://www.sierrablanca.org/banner%20story.html">http://www.sierrablanca.org/banner%20story.html</a></p><p /><p>And I am so quoted.  Frick yeah.  What Sean had to say was absolutely amazing.  I wish I'd said something that wonderful.  Still. What a great expirance.  Wowie. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-01T07:10:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bend and not Break]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/bend_and_not_break.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The trains don't wake me, with their warning whistles peircing through the night.  The trains don't wake me, but they make me stir.</p><p>Happy, uhm, October 1st.  Why does Wal-Mart put out thier Christmas crap before it's even Halloween?  </p><p /><p>Woke up, couldn't figure out why.  Was it from a dream?  I couldn't grasp anything.  Had I been asleep at all?  I looked at the clock to confirm that I had. The most frusterating feeling is lying in bed when sleep just won't come.  I got up.  </p><p /><p>&quot;Daughters&quot; is John Mayer's new single.  I've been telling everyone it would be.  Who was right?  That's right, Courtney was.  Deal with it bitches.</p><p /><p>*Jedi Mind Tricks You*  You will drive to Albequrque on Saturday to see me.  </p><p /><p>What a pointless entry.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-01T03:10:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love Me Do]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313182</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm going to cut down on the Beatles' song titles as subjects really soon here. Probably.</p><p /><p>Derek: I got a new e-mail address</p><p>Me: Really, what was wrong with your old one? =P</p><p>Derek:  Nothing. It was old.  I got a better one.</p><p>Me: Okay then, what is it?</p><p>Derek: QuacksluvsCorky</p><p /><p>Oh mahn, that is so cheesey.  Oh mahn, I love it so much.  Oh mahhhn. </p><p>-giggles- Hehehehe</p><p /><p>For those of you out of the loop, he is Quacks, and I am Corky. Thank you and goodnight.</p><p /><p>-Corky...who Luffs Quacks</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-02T01:10:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I've Got  a Bad Feeling About This]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/ive_got_a_bad_feeling_about_this.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek lent his friend his car.  And his friend ran a stop sign.  And ran into a truck.  Gee, teenage boys are such good drivers.  And I caught something about his car not being registered.  So Derek is taking the heat from his mom, and his school, because he was nice and did a favor for his friend.  *shakes my head* </p><p /><p>In other news, *Steeni Lee is back, and that makes me happy.  </p><p /><p>572.9 cool points to Leesha just because. </p><p>EDIT:  Wow, Derek is really upset.  I didn't realize how hard this hit him.  Since his car wasn't registared with the school, and some other NMMI rules that I don't understand...he is in huge trouble. He thinks he's gunna get like 45 tours...and he punched a wall...I'm a little worried.  He's one of those people who's just generally happy.  I hate how helpless I felt talking to him, wanting to comfort him but knowing nothing I said was going to *POOF*  make it all better.  I hope he's better tomorrow.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-02T03:10:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Death to Faet]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/death_to_faet.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>faet234 for, how I hate thee.  Mysterious and secretive, thou does not show thy face.</p><p /><p>That was weird.  What I mean is, WHO ARE YOU, you feindish feind!?  If I do not find out soon, my skull will surely crack.  If you're someone of no significants to me, great, tell me who you are anyway.  If you're SPYING on me, great, tell me who you are anyway.  </p><p /><p><a href="http://faet234.mindsay.com">http://faet234.mindsay.com</a></p><p /><p>How I love to hate thee.</p><p /><p>That was weird.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-02T10:10:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Home Alone.  Don't Come Rape Me.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/home_alone_dont_come_rape_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So. Dad is coming to haul Aubrey and her stuff to Carlsbad on Thursday, and I get to go along for the ride. Meaning, I get to see ShoNo, and Derek. Mom went on a date with some guy today. They went hiking in the mountians. It got late, so they found a cabin/lodge thing and they are staying there. I know what you're thinking, but for Christ's sake, please don't say it. The good news in this is that Aub is staying the night at a friends house, so I have the house to myself. The bad news is I have absolutely no one to invite over and be wild with, because I still have not made ANY friends in this stupid, stupid town. I wish Derek was here. Speaking of Derek. He's still a somewhat upset/shaken up about yesterday, but he's cooled off some. So *whew*, no one has to be miserable, *SL. </p><p>No sex &amp; drugs for me tonight, even though I have the house to myself. I guess I'll have to stick with some rock 'n roll, right ShoNo? <br />*blares my music* </p><p>-Court </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-03T04:10:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Everybody Wang Chung Tonight]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/everybody_wang_chung_tonight.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>For once, I had an awesome Saturday night.  No, no going out and being crazy (sadly), but I managed to have a kick-ass time anyway.  I talked to Derek twice, which always makes me happy. &lt;3  I also found out that we get like, 100 more channels on our living room T.V. then I thought we got.  WE GET NOGGIN.  I heart Degrassi. And I didn't even know.  So, yes, that was a nice discovory.  I watched a little Ghost World on some movie station, beacuse Scarlett Johanson is smmmokin'.  Anyway, at 1:30ish I call up ShoNo, and I swear, I busted a gut laughing.  When she went off to college, and I moved here to Gallup, a little part of me was very afraid our friendship would fade.  But it's been proven to me once again (as it was with Grace when I moved from Texas) that friendships can be maintained as long as both people want to keep it going.  Anyway, ShoNo and I were trying to find T.V. channels that are the same (She lives in Tejas, so some of our stations are on different time zones) both places, and we settled on VH1.  &quot;Meant to Live&quot; by Switchfoot came on, which is OUR SONG BAY-BE.  So we started jammin' out, and we realized that if we both sang along with video, which was airing at the exact same time, our voices would get to the other person on the other end of the line just a couple of seconds later.  Maybe you had to be there, but it was HILARIOUS.  We couldn't stop laughing.  Anyway, I'm also really excited for ShoNo and Derek to get to meet this weekend! They both mean so much to me, they're two of my favorite people on earth, and they finally get to meet!  Well, if all goes according to plan...and we all know THAT seems to happen when I make plans to see Derek. *pouts*  But I really think things are going to work out this time...*knocks on wood-  We can hope, anyway.  </p><p /><p>Mom pried me out of bed 30 minutes ago, and then went to go take a nap.  And Aub is asleep.  How is this fair? I'm off to go scrounge some lunchish typed food. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-03T11:10:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313188</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Uhm.  What's up with some words magically becoming links?  I don't like it.  And that peach color totally doesn't go with my theme. ; ) </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">That's all.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-04T07:10:56-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Procrastination is like masturbation; it's all good and fun until you realize you're only fucking yourself. </p><p /><p>I lothe the song &quot;Peices of Me&quot; by Ashlee Simpson.  The girl needs to learn how to pronounce <em>p</em>'s.  It's <strong><em>P</em></strong>eices, not <strong><em>B</em></strong>eices.  </p><p /><p>Let me know that you love me, let that be enough. </p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-05T01:10:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Split]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I just realized today is the one year anniversary of my parents split.  Mom told me one year ago today that she was going to &quot;get an appartment a few blocks away, just for me.&quot;  HmMm.  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-05T11:10:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Vally of the Shadow of Death]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">There's this spot, inbetween &quot;the strip&quot; and the little subdivision my house is in where there are no street lights.  I guess the city decided it wasn't important enough to be lit up or something.   It's so odd, you're driving along in the bright lights of the town, and suddenly *BAM*, you're in darkness.  My mom and I call it &quot;The Vally of the Shadow of Death&quot; (yuck, yuck, biblical humor) or &quot;The Zone of Darkness&quot;.  You drive through the Shadow Vally for 3 minutes or so, until you come to the stop light where you turn to get to our house, turn, climb a hill...and *BAM*, lights back on, just like that. </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I don't know what this had to do with anything, but I find it pretty interesting. </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Dad sent me a card today, I almost started crying, but blinked back tears.  It said (paraphrasing here) &quot;The thing I'm most concerned about with Aubrey moving back here, is that you two won't be together.  I think your relationship is really important, and whether she shows it or not, she looks up to you a lot as a big sister.  I hope you'll work to maintain your relationship.  I miss being around you, and I love you.&quot;  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Generally, I roll my eyes at this type of thing.  For some reason, it makes me kind of sick.  &quot;You're the one's who split up...&quot; But, I dunno, this really got to me...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I GET TO SEE SHONO ON FRIDAY AND DEREK ON SATURDAY!!!  Need I express my excitment?  Okay.  I will. WOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">The end. </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-06T10:10:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[SOME People are Prettier then OTHERS ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Dude, today someone named suckywaffle and someone named killerpoptart came to my blog.  That's right, two adjective/breakfast foods.  IN ONE DAY.  If that isn't exciting, well, I just don't know what is.</p><p /><p>So I'm reading <em>The Secret Life of Bees</em> because my mom gave it to me and told me I'd like it.  And you know what?  I actually am.  This is the second book in a row my mom has given me that I've liked.  The last one was <em>Ordinary People</em>, which everyone should also read.  I could really relate to this kid.  Besides the whole suicidal cutting thing.  Anyway.  </p><p /><p>My excitment is building, because tomorrow at this time I will be on my way to Carlsbad!  There's starting to be a little nervousness mixed in with the excitment.  I haven't seen him in so long...(((Butterflies)))</p><p>Anywho, I'll try and update before I leave tomorrow, though I still have a few things to do (i.e. pack)  but if I don't I'll either be back this Sunday (hopefully)  or have to stay until next weekend. (Too long!)  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-07T03:10:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Who Wants to Date a Millionare?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>HmMm. Therapy por la manana.  Guess I should get to sleep sometime soonish. Soonish.  That's a fun word. </p><p /><p>So we were walking into Cracker Barrel today, and my mom goes &quot;So do you want to know Bill's (the guy she's dating) deep dark secret?&quot;  &quot;Uh, not really.&quot; I say, clearly not interested.  &quot;Well it's kind of interesting.&quot; she goes on anyway. &quot;That's great, Mom.&quot; I counter. &quot;Well..he's a millionare.&quot;  I stop walking.  &quot;No shit?&quot;  THE DUDE IS A FREAKING MILLIONARE.  He waited to build a relationship with her before he told her (smart)  but I gotta be honest and say I like this guy about ten times more now.  </p><p /><p>In other news, my mom gave me my great grandma's engagement ring to wear.  The only finger it fits on is my left ring finger though, so it really looks like I'm engaged.  It's sorta funny, but maybe it'd stop guys from hitting on me (since I'm 'in item' anyway)...if guys actually hit on me. </p><p /><p>Well I'm off to see the wizard...or, you know, go to bed. Whatever floats your pickle.</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-07T08:10:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Are We There Yet?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>My session this morning with Liz was really great.   I told her about Derek, and about ShoNo.  She asked me if I love Derek.  Even though I do, I couldn't bring myself to tell her.  I feel as if any adult I tell will laugh and point and say "HA! You are SIXTEEN! What do YOU know about LOVE?!"  I doubt this would happen, even to a milder degree but...I know what I feel and I don't like thinking that I'd be put down for it. 

In other news, Dad still isn't here.  He called this afternoon and talked to Aub...something about Alamagordo and car troubles. *grumbles* But no one's really sure because we still can't get ahold of him, and no one can ever get a straight answer out of Aubrey.  But.  If anyone was wondering at all, I AM SO GOING THIS WEEKEND NO MATTER WHAT.  Even if I have to WALK.  

Thank you, that is all.

-CoNo (&lt;----Luff you ShoNo) </p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-07T09:10:31-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313200</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>JUST wanted everyone to know that it appears as if I won't be back until the 24th.  So nobody worry.  I'll update at the church in dad's office when I can. Love you all!

-Courtney</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-08T04:10:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313201</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have now switched my pissy-ness form feat234 to notfromhere.  Leaving me comments that imply that you know something I don't is just plain not cool.  </p><p /><p><a href="http://notfromhere.com">http://notfromhere.com</a></p><p /><p>You are not my friend. Go away.</p><p /><p>In other news, woohoo for being in Carlsbad!!!  I GET TO SEE SHONO IN A COUPLE OF HOURS!  And I get to see Derek TOMORROW.  I've also been very happy to be able to see my dad, I've missed him.  Uhm, the car ride was long.  I don't have anything else to say.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-15T04:10:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Homecoming, Coming Home]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It's been a while...</p><p /><p>Tomorrow is homecoming at NMMI and I'm as excited as...an...excited...thing.  It's a formal, so I spent the majority of my afternoon yesterday getting a dress, ect.  I wish we had some cool, vintage store in town, but uh, Carlsbad isn't exactly hip.  So I got a cute simi-formal from Bealls on sale for $20 bucks, and I like it, and I look good in it.  I'm borrowing shoes and a purse from Em (or Teresa)...and, yeah, I'm all giddy like it's the freaking prom or something.  Honestly though, I'm just happy I get to do anything with Derek...the weird part is, since it's in Roswell, I'm staying with his parents. (Who I met last week)  And he's going back to school.  Heh. I could go on about this, but for the sake of the sanity of the people...I won't.</p><p /><p>In other news, tomorrow is moving day for my dad.  His new house is really pretty cool.  The only problem is that it's LITTERALLY right around the corner from Jsquared's house.   Not that it really matters much I suppose, it's just kind of...odd. I dunno.</p><p>Last weekend with ShoNo was verrrry awesome indeed.  I'm really glad I got to see her.  It was just like old times, man.  I hardly got to see Derek on Saturday, but eh, a teeny while is better then no time at all.  I won't mention who's fault it was that we had to leave all early like. No. I sure won't. *coughcoughNIKOLEcoughcough*  Anywho,  had myself a good time, met Derek's parents (as mentioned)  who seem really nice.  And Derek lives in a really farm house with a huge white fence around it.  I knew the kid was loaded.  Cool it folks, I'm totally kidding.  Ohhhh and I got to see Emery on uhm, Wednesday.  That was awesome, I miss that girl.  There was a pizza party at Pizza Inn for the kids in our church and we came and helped out and got free pizza.  Doesn't get better then that.  </p><p /><p>Coming home on Sunday, so I should update and give you all the juicy detials about Friday night. Unless I don't.  I've missed my blog buddies, I'll get back in the swing of things when I get home, I promise.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-15T04:10:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[JM]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/jm.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh.  And it's kind of on the sad side that I know this, but uhm, tomorrow is the ever wonderful  <strong><u>John Mayer's</u></strong> birthday.  </p><p /><p><em>Aub:</em> So if you could, would you marry John Mayer, or Derek?</p><p><em>Me:</em> In a fantasy?  John Mayer.  In reality? ...John Mayer.</p><p /><p>Happy Birthday, JM!  Everybody go jam out to &quot;Your Body is a Wonderland&quot; to celebrate. &lt;3</p><p /><p>-C</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-18T01:10:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313204</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I know I said juicy details, but at a time like this, there's really only one thing to say.  There's so much to tell, but this is all I can type right now.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font> </p><p><font face="Tahoma">If it's a little off, my apologizes, I'm gunna just type it from memory...</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font> </p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>John Mayer</strong></font></p><p><em><font face="Tahoma">Your Body is a Wonderland</font></em></p><p><em><font face="Tahoma"></font></em> </p><font face="Tahoma"><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">We got the afternoon</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">You got this room for two</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">One thing I'm left to do</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Discover me</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Discoverin' you</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">One mile to every inch </span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Of your skin like porcelain</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">One pair of candy lips</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">And</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your bubblegum tongue</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">And if you want love</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">We'll make it</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Swimmin' in a deep sea</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Of blankets </span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Take all your big plans</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">And break 'um</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">This is bound to be awhile...</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I'll use my hands</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Somethin' 'bout the way the hair falls in your face</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I love the shape you take when crawlin' towards the pillow case</span></p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">You tell me where to go and</span></p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Though I might leave to find it</span></p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I'll never let your head hit the bed</span></p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"><font size="2"><font size="3">Without my hand behind it</font></font></span></p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma"></span> </p><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">You want love</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">We'll make it</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Swimmin' in a deep see</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Of blankets</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Take all your big plans</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">And break 'um</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">This is bound to be awhile</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland </span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I'll use my hands</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">(I'm never speakin up again<br />I'll use my hands)</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Damn baby</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">You frustrate me</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I know you're mine</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">All mine</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">All mine</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">But you look so good it hurts sometimes</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">(I'm never speakin' up again)</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">I'll use my hands</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Your body is a wonderland <br />(I'm never speakin' up again<br />  I'll use my hands)</span></p><p /><p><font face="Times New Roman"> </font></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Dah dah dah dah dah dah dah</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Dah dah dah dah dah dah</span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Dah dah dah dah dah dah dah </span></p><p /><p><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">Dah dah dah dah dah dah</span></p><p /><p> </p><p>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p> </p><p>So in love,</p><p>  -Court</p><p><font face="Tahoma"> </font></p></font></font></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-19T01:10:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Upside Down]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Let's talk about how cool I am for being the side note in Leesha's blog.  That's right bitches, cooler then you, that's for sure.  Unless you're *Steeni Lee or Meph or somebody else cool like that.  Speaking of you *SL, I've realized that I've never never talked to you on AIM.  This must be changed ASAP.  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">In other news, I'm trying to figure out how I can see Derek over Thanksgiving break, and it's just not working.  Damnitshitcrap.  I need to get my happy ass back to Carlsbad. *sigh*  I hate this freaking town.</font>  </p><p /><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">In other, other news, two people, whose names shall remain unmentioned for the time being for the sake of one of them (whew that was a mouthful) MADE OUT THIS WEEKEND.  And I could not stop saying &quot;Oh my GOD.&quot;  when I was told. Oh my god. Let's just say one of the people involved is Jsquared.  Now then *zips it* But seriously, you'd flip if you were me, I swear.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Yes, the end.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-19T05:10:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bond.  Courtney Bond.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>HmMm, Mom was feeling bad, so she stayed home from work today...then she got to feeling better, so she took me to the mall.  MOMMY PLAYED HOOKIE!   Anywho, I got myself The Beautiful Mistake's album <em>This is Who You Are</em> and I have to say I'm pretty happy with it.  I also got some pimpin' new Converse shoeses.  Low top &quot;Rasberry/Pink&quot;.  I would so take a picture for you people if A) I knew where my camera charger was (I don't) and B) I knew how to put pictures up with V3 (I don't)  So you're just going to have to take my word for it.   So the guy at FYE asked me if I was 21.  I mean, whoa now, I am SO not 21.  What was this guy on?  I mean, of course I'm drop dead gorgeous, but I look like  d-d-g 16 year old.  Not a 21 year old.  It probably had to do with some...deal for people who are 21 or older, but come on, why would you even ASK me that?  </p><p /><p>Let's see. I told mom about the new information that I've come by about my old buddies in Carlsbad... 'bout Jsquared and whatnot.  I also talked to Burn Boy (Jeremiah) last night (again, sorry to you out of the loop people) Man I haven't taked to that kid in awhile.  I don't really know why I ever wasted my time with him though, really, he's the biggest pot head on the face of the earth.  Anywho, he's apparently hanging out with Coffee Boy (Drew) which is insanely weird because they HATED each other last year, and also the SP (Matt), which is weird too, 'cause I went to church with him.  ANYHOW, the point is, my mom was like &quot;I don't know if I want you going back to Carlsbad, all your friends there were pot heads or crazy lesbains.&quot;  Hehehe...</p><p /><p>In other news, I got a sample spray of Derek's man perfume today at Bealls.  *sigh*  Man I miss that kid.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-20T04:10:14-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#cc0099"><strong>&quot;You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen.&quot;</strong></font></p><p><strong><font face="Tahoma" color="#cc0099"></font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Tahoma" color="#cc0099"></font></strong></p><p>-Court</p><p><font face="Tahoma" color="#cc0099"></font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-20T10:10:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Can You Hear Me Now? GOOD.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I think this whole ordeal probably only accelerated the inevitable (sp) though.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>yeah</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>I know</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>we weren't close anymore</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>and you spelled it right</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I DID?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Dudddde.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I think I should get a prize or something.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>That was a hard one.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>10 points. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>YES!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>10 points. I'd like to buy a vowel.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p></p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"></font><font color="#545454">|||Jessa||| says:</font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>I went driving with Steven a while back, and this guy was standing next to his vehicle by the side of the road, and Steven says something along the lines of &quot;Man, if that guy had stepped out in front of my car, that would've been ten points right there.&quot;</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>My response: &quot;Yeah... ten points, and a lawsuit.&quot;</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Oocuse!!!!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Hahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Nice.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>yup.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>But seriously. I have ten points. So can I buy a vowel?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>umm... sure. Which one? and for what word?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>you can buy a. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I want a &quot;U&quot;</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>No I WANT U!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>And I'll give you i for free. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Forget it. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Haha, no, not that I want you.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>We're outta u's.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I want, you know, the letter U.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Hahahahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>I knew that ^_^</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I want a freaking U!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>We're out. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Sorry. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>You'll have to work with a's. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Or i's.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>You're out?!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Yup.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I demand an &quot;A&quot; half price and an &quot;I&quot; for free.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Everyone else is using the u's. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>I don't think so. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>&quot;a&quot; full price. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>COME ON! What kind of business are you running here?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>And if you keep badgering me... I'll make you pay for the i.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>My own business.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I spelled enevitable right.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>One where I'M the boss.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Except I think I spelled it wrong htere.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>You didn't that time. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Inevitable.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>*there</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Inevitable.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>good. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>DAMNIT!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Do I lose my points?!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>You lose 9.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>PLEASE DON'T TAKE MY POINTS!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>so you only have 1 pt left</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Oh, oaky.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Sorry, hon. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>So what can I buy with one point?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>*okay</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>yes... but what can you do with one point?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Huh? </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>HUH?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Nothing. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>All my letters are expensive.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Except for &quot;q&quot;.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Oh well, all I really wanted was a &quot;U&quot; anyway.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>And you wouldn't give me that.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>What good is a &quot;q&quot; without a &quot;u&quot; ?!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Why would you want a U? U is stupid.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Hahaha... that's why it's for sale for one point.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>No, I like my one point. I'll just keep it, it makes me feel special.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>aww...</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I have one point. How many do you have? That's right, you sooo have ZERO.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>You is special. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Yes.. but I have all the LETTERS.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Ack. Sounds Jadahish.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>sorry </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Hah, 's all good.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hehe</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>That was fun.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Except really, you have all the letters...so it's not THAT good.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>You know...but I have one point...</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahaha.... </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>But I have the letters.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>You want a &quot;T?&quot;</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Okay.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>question mark included.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I get a &quot;T&quot; and a &quot;?&quot;</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I'll take it!</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Yes. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>All for one point. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>And now you're out. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>And I have letters. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>*hands you my one point*</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>So there. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>*takes it gleefully*</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>I so have a T? Do I have to use them in that order?</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Not necessarily... but what sense does [?T] make??</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>None at? all. But? I t?hink I should have t?o use a quest?ion mark every t?ime I use a T? .</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>HAHAHAHA</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>That's perfect.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Except? t?hat?'s really confusing.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>yeah, it IS. </p></font><font color="#545454"><p>|||Jessa||| says:</p></font><font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#800080"><p>Hahahaha</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><b><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p>Oh man. If someone else read this conversation, they'd probably think we're nuts.</p></font><font color="#545454"><p>You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen. says:</p></font><font face="Tahoma" color="#808080"><p><strong>Except we probably are.</strong></p><p /><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif"></font></p><p><font face="Times New Roman" color="#ff99cc">Thank you and goodnight.</font></p><p><font face="Times New Roman" color="#ff99cc"></font></p><p><font face="Times New Roman" color="#ff99cc">-Court</font></p><p /></font></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></b></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-20T11:10:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pop Goes the Weasel 'Cause the Weasel Goes POP]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>MmmMm.  My mom turned up the coldness in the fridge, so the water and cokes get kind of slushy.  It's heavenly.  </p><p /><p>The Sox are so about to squish the Yankees.  WooT.</p><p /><p>Tomorrow is 3 months with Derek. </p><p /><p>And BAM that's all.</p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-21T03:10:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[My Reminder]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Geesh Court, MORE song lyrics?  I sure hate it when people post song lyrics.  What a hypocrite I am.  But take the time to read, if you will.  This song means a whole lot to me right now.  He <strong>is</strong><font color="#ff0099"> the brightest shining star I've ever seen.</font> Today is three months.  Three months of bliss with you.  I love you. </p><p /><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>The Beautiful Mistake</strong></font></p><p><em><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My Reminder</font></em></p><p><em><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></em></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">The years have gone by fast, <br />oh how we have grown<br />The times weren't always easy, <br />but hearts and minds revive<br />Now thoughts of you consume me, <br />and I wanted you to know<br /><font color="#ff0099">You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen<br /></font><br />Oh how blessed we are, <br />to share in everything<br />Life before was cold, cold and empty<br />Everytime I see <em><strong>your face</strong></em>, I'm reminded of <br />What it means <strong>to be alive</strong><br /><br />The miles will pull apart,<br />and I will not lose sight<br />Of the gift that I've been handed<br />Been blessed so much but why?<br />I feel so undeserving, <br />but I wanted you to know<br /><font color="#ff0099">You're the brightest shining star I've ever seen<br /></font><br />Oh how blessed we are, <br />to share in everything<br />Life before was cold, cold and empty<br />Everytime I see <strong><em>your face</em></strong>, I'm reminded of <br />What it means <strong><em>to be alive</em></strong><br /><br />All for you, to give you everything<br />All for you, it makes me want to try<br />All for you, I'll honor you <em><strong>forever</strong></em><br /><br />Like the sun that never sets<br /><font color="#ff0099">The brightest shining star, you're the brightest<br />shining star I've ever seen</font><br /><br />Oh how blessed we are, <br />to share in everything<br />Life before was cold, cold and empty<br />Everytime I see <em><strong>your face</strong></em>, Im reminded of <br />What It means <strong><em>to be alive</em></strong></font></p><p><strong><em><font face="Tahoma"></font></em></strong></p><p><font face="times new roman,times,serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-21T10:10:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Warming Sensation]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Today is so boring, that there is absolutely nothing of intrest for me to write about.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Let's see.  I woke up at 10ish 'cause my baby called me over his free period.  And I think he's being so sweet, because he hardly ever calls me during his free period.  And then, then I hear moaning in the background.  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">&quot;What are you doing?&quot;</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">&quot;Watching porn.&quot; </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">OhhhHh boys.  Ah, well, at least he is a multitasker.  He can be sweet AND watch porn.  How impressive.  (Right, Leesha?)  Yeah, baby, happy 3 months to you too. =)  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Speaking of Leesha, she is the coolest.  I mean, who do you know that would risk their own neck for a bee?  I mean, would you? No you certianly would not.  That is why Leesha is a better person then you are.  In other news, *Steeni Lee, you sooo have not commented on my blog in like, two whole days.  And frankly, I don't like it.  I think you lose 5 cool points.  Tsk, tsk.  Oh and everyone be sure to check out Leesha's blog. (At this point, I would have made &quot;Leesha&quot; a link to her blog, but sadly,  I am not cool enough to know how to do that.) at </font><a href="http://graced.mindsay.com"><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">http://graced.mindsay.com</font></a><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> because I have my very own section in her blog.  That's right, &quot;According to Court&quot; means ME. ME COURT.  This very Court right here who is typing to you right now.  Is that cool or what?</font></p><p /><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I talked to Grace today.  She informed me that I must buy Death Cab for Cutie's most recent CD with the funny T name or I will be disowned.  So I better get to that.  Beacuse the last thing I want is to be disowned.  Oh, and I have to try out the warming sensation condoms for her.  Do yourself a favor and don't ask.  But really Grace, I'll get to that for you. =P  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">The only other cool person I know is ShoNo, and she hasn't said anything cool enough today to go in my blog.  She must have fishes up her asshole. Hahaha, go inside jokes! </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Somebody remind me I have a funny story about Mellow Yellow. </font></p><p /><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">And...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">That's...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">ALL.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Courtneyyy</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-22T03:10:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[We're Off to See the Wizard...uhm, the Head Doc]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm going to see Liz in a couple of hours, and I have to say I'm pretty nerveous.  Firstly, I've done some things I'm not sure if I want to tell her about.  And I'm worried she might <em>ask</em> and then I'll either have to break down and tell her, or lie.  And I'm doing a PRETTY good job about being truthful. Pretty good. Hey, I didn't say I was perfect, okay?  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-23T02:10:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313214</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>My appointment with Liz was good.  She didn't ask anything that would make me give away...personal things.  So *whew* I was worried for nothing.  She kinda thinks I should move back to Carlsbad.  I kinda think so.  Nothing's set in stone yet, though.  The idea of living only an hour and a half from Derek is very exciting.  I could see him a couple of times a month. (if he stops getting tours...grrr)  Anyway, I'll be thinking about that.  </p><p /><p>In other news, I just wrote Derek a love letter and did the most cliche', corny thing in the world by burning him a CD with my favorite love songs on it. *dreamy sigh*  </p><p /><p>Just because I can, I will give you the line up.  WooT.</p><p /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">1. Hands Down- Dashboard Confessional</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">2. My Confession- Josh Groban</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">3. My Reminder- The Beautiful Mistake</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">4. Your Body is a Wonderland- John Mayer</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">5. Sweetest Goodbye- Maroon 5</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">6. Closer to You- The Wallflowers</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">7. Eight Days a Week- The Beatles</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">8. On Fire- Switchfoot</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">9. New American Classic- TBS</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">10. St. Patrick's Day- John Mayer</font></p><p /><p>Awww. I'm so sweet, I know. </p><p /><p>Love you all. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-23T08:10:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Celebrate Good Times, COME ON!]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/celebrate_good_times_come_on.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Alright bitches, do you know what today is? Of course you don't that's why I'm going to tell you.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Today...is...<strong><u>LEESHA'S BIRTHDAY!!!</u></strong> </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Happy, happy, happiest to you kid.  Loooooooove you.  </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh it also happenes to be my daddy's birthday, but in all honesty, that's just not really too exciting.  I mean, he's had a bunch of 'um...</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Courtney</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-24T04:10:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fly Away]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">On November 19th, I will be flying from Albequreque (Still can't spell that) to Carlsbad.  (Yeah, I don't know why I'm flying either, but dad is coughing up the money, so I'm not complaining.  I don't mind flying.)  Derek will be out of school for Thanksgiving break. (He gets like 10 days off or something.)  Do you know what this means?  This means I will get to spend AS MUCH TIME AS I DAMN WELL PLEASE WITH HIM.  No having to be back for formation.  No tours. No worrying about being caught out of uniform. No not being able to get on furlough.   Nothing.  Just me and Derek.  Yayayayayyayayayay.  I feel like I'm being spoiled.  I've gotten so used to only getting a few hours with him...I'M SO EXCITED.  </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"></font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">Just thought I'd share this with all you wonderful people. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"></font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">In other news, I think Mindsay should let users block certian other users if they so desire.  Yup, that'd be pretty nice.  You should look into it Adam and Brian. </font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif"></font></p><p><font face="georgia,times new roman,times,serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-24T08:10:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313218</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Sleep. 
Computer.
Read.
Eat. 
Repeat. 

-C</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-25T11:10:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313219</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Last night, a little after ten, Derek sends me a text saying he's just too tired to chat.  I'm crushed, but I understand.  I do however call him and tell him he could at least have the decency to <em>call</em> and tell me he's to tired to talk.  </p><p> </p><p>Thirty minutes later, I get a call.  &quot;I couldn't sleep without talking to you.  I just couldn't...&quot;</p><p> </p><p>It's nice when that happens. Man I love that kid.</p><p> </p><p>&lt;333</p><p> </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-26T02:10:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fill Me Up Again]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">&quot;I need you now, much more then ever.&quot; - The Wallflowers</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">YES.  (But not with you)</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Sorry, I have a boyfriend.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I saw a lady today in Cracker Barrel with a picture of George H. W. and a picture of dubya on her shirt.  Above them, it said &quot;Dumb and Dumber&quot;.  It was awesome.  She must've been like...60.  Which somehow made it cooler. </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Mom broke up with millionare.  Then met a new guy.  She's gunna go stay at his place in Albequreque this weekend.  &quot;You can come if you want.&quot;  Hmphf.  Yeah, sure.  My other option is staying home alone all weekend...</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I've been feelin' kinda of empty lately.  &quot;Hollow&quot; as Leesha would say.  I guess I've been forgetting to take my &quot;happy pills&quot; for the past few days...I hate that I have to take chemical balancing drugs to feel normal.  But they really do help.  </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I think I'm gunna go watch some more of The N. </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-26T11:10:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[There's No Place Like Home]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/theres_no_place_like_home.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>What to say about today? I think I'm going to start doing an exercise Leesha introduced to me. </p><p /><p><strong>Three Good Things About Today: </strong></p><p><strong>1.</strong>I got to talk to Derek this morning for about 1.3 minutes, and it brightened my entire morning. </p><p><strong>2.</strong> I rented and watched <em>Saved</em> which I thouroghly enjoyed.  And think you should watch.</p><p><strong>3. </strong>I finished the book I was reading- <em>Love and Other Four Letter Words</em>.  Actually, I'm kind of sad it's over, but it had a really feel-good ending. </p><p /><p>That said.  I seriously got a kick out of &quot;Saved&quot;.  Except I have the feeling that some people might not understand that these uber-bible-thumping-fire-and-damnation-you're-going-to-HELL people in the movie are being made fun of.  Which saddens me.  It all starts because they're trying to &quot;cure&quot; the gay boy.  Just go watch it, okay?  Movies in which Mandy Moore is the bitch are the greatest. </p><p>Butcha wanna know the best part about today? Sure you do. Read on.</p><p /><p>So I've recently been getting a bunch of out-of-the-blue IMs from old buddies in Carlsbad.  News travels fast in a small town.  Everyone seems to have heard that I'm moving back...and for the most part, everyone has seemed generally excited about it.  This seriously ups my take on the whole situation.  In other fantastic news, ShoNo is coming back home to Carlsbad!  I mean *coughs*  tragically the whole college thing isn't working out for her at this point in her life.  Who am I kidding? I'm psyced.  If you can handle it, there's MORE good news.  Mom has decided to move back to Carlsbad after this semester is over!  I'll still be living with my dad because mom will most likely be living in a little appartment...but she will be in the same town!  Today she said to me &quot;What's keeping me here?  A job?  I can get a job somewhere else.  I need to be near my family.&quot;  *jumps for joy*  I hope this all works out, I can't believe things are going so smoothly.  *Clicks heals together*</p><p /><p>Hey everybody, I'm coming home.</p><p /><p>-Yedah (&lt;----Haha, I heart you ShoNo)</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-27T03:10:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[October Wind]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/october_wind.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The October wind blows rough, blows cold, blows free.  It catches you off gaurd as you stumble into the gray afternoon.  It whips up your skirt, lingering on your thighs.  Your perfect hair, so flat and straight, is transformed into a whirlwind color, undulating around your cheeks, cheeks pink and chap from this harsh wind.  This wind, it creeps into your blouse stinging your perfect breats, tracing your chest, chilling your very heart.  You drop to your knees as this wind penetrates your lungs, invading the very air you breathe.  It slides swiftly into your ears, blocking out all other sounds.  Some say the wind whispers.  You know that it yells.  Howls.  The wind moans.  Cries like a child.  Your vision is blurred by the tears that sting your eyes, tears brought on by the wind in your face, in your eyes, in your heart.  </p><p> </p><p>This October wind blows harsh, blows feirce blows down into your soul.  It makes you stir at night as it engulphs your house, rattling your windows, finding every crack to sneak into.  You wake, startled, struggling to catch your breath as you pull your covers close.  But this wind takes no prisoners. And though your skin is warm, though your thighs, your arms, your breasts are warm, your heart remains cold.  As cold and harsh as the wind itself.   This October wind.</p><p /><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-27T11:10:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[There Is No Subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/there_is_no_subject.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Read the entry <strong>below</strong> and tell me what you think. Please and thank you. </p><p /><p><strong>Three good things about today:</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1. </strong>I'm going to Carlsbad for the weekend and...SHONO is going to be there too!  We're gunna get costumes and do Halloweenish things. YaY!</p><p /><p>Uhhh, this is so hard.  I'll have to hit you back with numbers two and three.</p><p /><p>I watched <em>Ella Enchanted</em> today.  If you've read the book, don't watch it. That was the worst butchered movie I've ever seen.  They hardly even kept the same plot as the book.  If you haven't read the book, (and you're a chick who likes love story ish movies) then you'd probably like it.  Actually, the book is better.  Just read the book.</p><p /><p>In other news, as I mentioned I will be dressing up this Halloween.  The problem is, I had assumed I'd sit at home alone that night and maybe hand out candy,  therefor I have zero costume ideas.  I need something that can be easily obtained, is cheap, but at the same time not to tacky.  Any ideas?  Also this weekend I might, just MAYBE, perhaps get to see my Derek.  *crosses fingers*  I'm trying not to get my hopes up, but it's hard.  I'll be close...but being the dipshit that he is (love you baby) he has TOURS and has to march all weekend.  I'll see if I can get him to do a bit of rule bending for me.  *siiiigh*</p><p /><p>Yes.  I am done. Byyye.</p><p /><p>-Court (aka CoNo Yedah) </p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-28T02:10:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Numbers Two and Three]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I really am trying to work on finding three good things every day.  Even if they're jsut simple things. So here are my other two.</p><p /><p><strong>2.</strong>  I talked to Derek for an hour and a half tonight, which is longer then usual.  Also, it made me feel fufilled and happy, and I didn't even feel too bad when it was time to go. </p><p /><p><strong>3.  </strong>I talked to Grace for awhile online, and she drew a characture of me and sent it to me!  It's so cool. I looove it. </p><p /><p>Therepy tomorrow.  Which I am not looking forward to beacuse my dad is calling in and we are...discussing some of the &quot;rules&quot; and whatnot I'm going to have while living with him.  Not that I don't already know what they are.  (Go to school.  Be happy about it too, damnit.)</p><p /><p>I still don't know what to be for Halloween.  Poo. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-28T02:10:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Late, Empty, Sick (Wow, that sounds depressing...) ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/late_empty_sick_wow_that_sounds_depressing.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>At 10:21 my mom came in my room and sternly told me to get up. &quot;It's 10:21!&quot; she said (which is, as luck would have it, why I know what time it was)  &quot;Your appointment is at 11...GET UP.&quot;  I rolled over.  She blasted some form of strange and annoying music and opened my door so that my Pepper (my miniuter dachshund [insert weiner jokes])  came in and jumped on me. (Keep in mind that I climbed in bed around 5:30 and wasn't asleep until around 6)  I resisted until she came in and threatened to take away my trip to Carlsbad this weekend.  Whoa buddy I was up.   It didn't matter though, as we got to the appointment 30 minutes late (due more to mom's lack of being able to find her purse for 15 minutes then to my getting up late) beacuse Liz's office is all the way across town.  So we just canceled and rescedualed. Aw shucks.  </p><p /><p>In other news, I talked to Derek last night and it doesn't appear as if I'll get to spend any/much time with him.  The best thing we can figure is for me to &quot;go to church&quot; with him.  Or maybe just...go to chuch- no quotation marks- with him.  Beacuse there is no way his STUPID school can not let him go to church.  But there is a way his mom could let him skip out on it. *sigh*  Although maybe not seeing him at all is better then seeing him for a few hours...that empty feeling I get after being with him is almost too much to bear.  But, no, if I get the chance I will savor every moment with him, 'cause gosh darn, I sure like that kid a lot.  </p><p /><p>In other, other news, David ( <a href="http://superfly994.mindsay.com">http://superfly994.mindsay.com</a> ) my friend from back in my Tejas days,  is still sick. My poor buddy.  Feel better DA-vid.  </p><p /><p>Luff you guys. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-28T02:10:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Luuuuver  ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hey everybody, GUESS WHO!  That's right, me and my luuuver.  That's us at Triennium this summer.  *sigh* Ah, young love.  </p><p /><p>Nextly.  Leesha, I would like to take you up on your offer for your bbay to fix my plug-ins, if it's still on the table. (The offer, that is.)  'cause they are really pissing me off.  And being broken and whatnot still. </p><p /><p>-CourtNEY</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-10-28T09:10:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Standin' in the Shadows at the End of My Bed]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About Today:</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.  </strong>I didn't have to go to my therapy appointment, which I probably could have used, yes, but it was still a big relief.</p><p /><p><strong>2. </strong>I had a really good talk with my mom over dinner.  I'm going to miss living wit her.</p><p /><p><strong>3.</strong>  A really cute boy checked me out at the resturant we ate at tonight.  I know what you're all saying, and yes, I have Derek.  My policy is &quot;Look, don't touch.&quot;  And it always feels good to be checked out by someone, especially when they're as good looking as this guy was. </p><p /><p>I actually even have a fourth today, which I'm going to add just because.</p><p /><p><strong>(4.) </strong>I took a really, really nice nap all afternoon.  It was cold and windy outside and it felt soo good to be able to snuggle under my covers and sleep so heavily.  </p><p /><p>That said.  It's raining slush/ice/snow at the moment.  I hate the cold (if this wasn't clear in my 'October Wind' post.)  I really, really hope it clears up before tomorrow, beacuse mom is going to call in &quot;sick&quot; and we're going to Carlsbad! WooHoo!  But...we can't go if the roads are iced over.  Or we'll at least have to wait until the get un-iced over.  </p><p /><p>&lt;3 Love to my devoted readers, and everyone else, too.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-29T03:10:40-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313228</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Off to Carlsbad I go.  See you lovers Sunday night, unless I decide to stay longer, in which case I really don't know when I'm gunna be home.   I'mma have an aweeesome weekend, and nobody do anything too interesting, or too stupid while I'm gone.  And that's an order. </p><p /><p>Before I go, I'd just like to say I GET TO GO SEE DEREK AND SHONO!  Just needed to brag.  </p><p /><p>&lt;3<br />&lt; 3<br />&lt;  3 </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p>P.S.  Those are hearts.  Not penisES.  </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-30T01:10:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Man That's HOT]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/man_thats_hot.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hey everyone, guess what?  No, I didn't have to stay home.  My daddy got the internet!  So nobody even has to miss me!  Except I have about five hundred times more of a social life here.  Still.</p><p /><p><strong>Three Good Things About Today:</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1. </strong>I got to see Derek!  It was only for about 10 minutes, but it left me feeling really good.  </p><p /><p><strong>2. </strong>I got to hang out with my ShooooNo.  Man, you're awesome.</p><p /><p><strong>3.</strong> I got to be with my daddy and my siiiister.  Yay!</p><p /><p>It's good to be here.  I get to go be with Derek for a little bit longer tomorrow.  There was snow on the ground when I left Gallup this morning, and it was 65 when we got to Carlsbad.  That's right, DIE wind, DIE.  </p><p /><p>I love all you bitches, but mostly I love Derek.  Your loss. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-10-31T02:10:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Eve of All Hallow's Eve]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About Today</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1. </strong>I got to be with Derek for an hour and a half today.  Words can simply not express how wonderfully happy this made me.  True, I wish it had been for longer, but I really can't complain.  I'm so in love.</p><p /><p><strong>2.  </strong>Shawna.  Denny's.  Spillage.  No more needs be said.</p><p /><p><strong>3. </strong>I ended up wearing my slinkly black skirt with my red-and-black striped stalkings and Mary Janes, making me look like the wicked witch of the...uh, east?  The one that died.  You know? Yes, that one.  Anyway, it lead many guys to check out my legs, some of them OLD, which was creepy, but very hilarious.</p><p /><p>Shawna...I mean, ShoNo and I took Aub trick-or-treating (Yes, I know tonight is not Halloween, but these here people in the south insist we not miss church to go trick-or-treating, so the make everyone go the day before.) since my mom came by with her stupid boyfriend and told her she wouldn't take her.  I was trying so hard to be happy for her, because she's happy, even though I really don't like her boyfriend, but this, this just pissed me off.  She told Aubrey she was going to take her.  Then apparently showed up and said she was too busy.  What the fuck?  This isn't like my mom. Not at all.  I do not like him.  Anyway, taking Aub trick-or-treating was kind of fun, and we even went by Jsquared's house.  Her dad even gave me a hug, which was a bit awkward because I know some of the things he's said about me...but a nice gesture.  Speaking of J, I saw her as I was leaving to go to Roswell to see Derek.  My stomatch clenched.  I wonder if we can ever be friends again.  Time will tell I suppose.  </p><p /><p>In other news, I saw Dana at Denny's, waved and said &quot;Hi&quot; to him...and got a look back like &quot;Why are you waving at me?&quot;  along with a very unenthusiastic wave.  In all honesty, it made me feel pretty bad.  I mean, I know we're not great buddies or anything, but couldn't he at least have given me a friendly &quot;Hello&quot;?  Oh well, it's nothing I'm going to lose sleep over.  Probably.</p><p /><p>MSN still won't run on this computer. Poo. </p><p /><p>And I'm out.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-31T03:10:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A Few Random and Not-So-Random Things You May or May Not Know About Courtney]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p>1.  I got this idea from *Steeni Lee, who in turn got it from Cas.  Only I changed the title up a little, and mine is so much cooler.</p><p /><p>2.  Hardly anyone in real life calls me &quot;Court&quot;.  My mom does sometimes, as well as my sister, but that's pretty much it.  My bestest buddy ShoNo calls me &quot;Corky&quot; or &quot;CoNo&quot; a lot.  Most everyone else calls me Courtney.  I kinda like having a little nick-name, even if it's simular to my real one.  I kind of feel like a different person on Mindsay. </p><p /><p>3.  I went through a phase of usuing &quot;Code Names&quot; on my blog, and some of them stuck.  ShoNo's real name is Shawna (I almost always call her ShoNo, however), Jsquard is really Jadah, Grace is Victoria (Grace beacuse she's clumsy), and I think I've switched back to calling everyone else by their real names.</p><p /><p>4.  My mom and dad were married for 20 years.  They got divorced last January.  It tore me apart.  I'm close to both my parents.  </p><p /><p>5.  I have one little sister.  Her name is Aubrey.  We have a love/hate relationship.  I usually call her &quot;Aub&quot;.  She's 11 years old, but looks about 13.  </p><p /><p>6.  I'm bisexual.  I'm surpirsed at the number of people that don't know this.  I guess I got some riducule for it at first and it kinda scared me into not saying much about it.  Also I happen to be in love with a boy at the moment, so I'm not really worried about anyone else, male or female.  </p><p /><p>7.  I'm in love.  If you don't find this obvious from some of my entries, you're not a very perseptive person.  I sometimes have a hard time admiting to people, especially adults that I am in love.   I feel like they're going to laugh in my face. &quot;HA!&quot; they will say. &quot;You are 16 years old, you do not know what love is!&quot;  Oh but I do. I doooo.  Love you Derek.</p><p /><p>8.  Derek (<em>see #7</em>) goes to a hellish Military School (New Mexico Military Institue, NMMI (said as &quot;nimmy&quot;) for short)  I hate this school.  It's in Roswell, NM which is about an hour and fifteen minutes from Carlsbad, and about 5 hours from Gallup.  The perks:  His uniform is sooo sexy. </p><p /><p>9.  I had a really bad, lust and jealousy filled relationship with Jadah(Jsquared).  First as best friends, then as...more.  We did a lot of hurtful things to each other.  I ended our friendship/relationship last March.  We are currently not on good terms.  This could change in the near future.  I'm not sure if I want it to.  My dad's house is just around the corner from her's.</p><p /><p>10.  My parents met in siminary.  My mom currently doesn't make her living as a preacher though.  My dad still does.  No, I'm not a complete good two shoes.  No, I'm not a complete rebel.  I'm a nice inbetween.</p><p /><p>11.  I feel that Bush is an idiot and strongly hope he does not end up running our country for another 4 years.</p><p /><p>12.  I am a John Mayer fanatic.  He's my absolute favorite musician.  (If this wasn't completely obvious after reading my profile.)  I think his lyrics, voice, and ability to play the guitar is amazing.  If you think otherwize, you should probably keep it to yourself.  &quot;Your Body is a Wonderland&quot; is my favorite song ever.</p><p /><p>13.  This is a hard one to write.  I got very, very depressed after my parent's split up last year, so much so that I couldn't even get myself out of bed to go to school.  During this time, I hung out with some people who probably didn't have the best influance on me, along with smoking a fair amount of marijuana.  I failed the 10th grade, because, well, I didn't go for half a year.  In time, I got over my sevre depression, but being alone so much, I'd somewhat developed Social Anxiety Disorder.  I'm currently not in school, but hoping to change that very soon.  </p><p /><p>14. The above does not make me a dumb person.  And if you think so, well, I'm sorry that you don't comprihend the situation.</p><p /><p>15.  I'm a horrible speller.  But this, I'm sure, you've noticed.   </p><p /><p>16.  I'm a Presbyterian.  </p><p /><p>17.  I'm a very jealous person. It's not something I'm proud of, but it's very true.  My jealous mostly just comes up in relationships, but can also happen in friendships.</p><p /><p>18. I think I have more blog friends then I do friends in real life. (Yeah, me too *Steeni Lee)  Which, in a way, is kind of pathetic, but in a way, is also kind of cool.  I love all you guys. &lt;3  A special &quot;Yo&quot; to Mikey, Leesha, *Steeni Lee, and Meph.  </p><p /><p>19.  I talk on the phone with Derek every single night at 10 o'clock (which is lights-out time for him) for 30 minutes or an hour, depending upon how tired it is .  Never, ever call me at or around 10, because I will not answer.  Period.  </p><p /><p>20.  I'm a bit of a phone-a-phob.  If you want to talk to me on the phone, well it's up to you to call me and make the conversation flow.  I normally only talk to Derek, ShoNo, and my parents on the phone.  (and sometimes Grace)</p><p /><p>21. I pretty much have 3 best friends. Grace is my best friend from back when I lived in Tejas.  We're still close, and I miss her a lot.  ShoNo and I went to school together at JMA (little tiny school) when I was a freshman and she was a sophmore.  We've been buddies for a long while, but didn't get really close until this summer.  We have some freaking good times.  Finally, there's Derek.  I know it's kinda corny, but he's not only my luvvver, he's one of my best friends.  </p><p /><p>22.  I LOVVVE inside jokes, and have more then you can shake a stick at.  &quot;Before I rape you, can I have a glass of water?&quot;  &quot;Derek de Graaf, you're such a Giraffe.  Shawna Patterson, you're an...ASS CRACK STACY! ASS CRACK!&quot; &quot;Dude, somebody pissed in the Sprite again.&quot;  &quot;oocuse!&quot;</p><p /><p>23.  I feel like I should mention Jessa.  She was my girlfriend over the summer, and we're still good friends.  I think highly of her and we have the craziest MSN convos.  I would also like to mention that has a 3.55 GPA.  You rock Jessa. </p><p /><p>24.  I hate it when people use the word &quot;gay&quot; to mean &quot;stupid/lame&quot;.  And you know what?  Derek's got me saying it. *shakes my head*  I also hate the &quot;n&quot; word.  And you know what?  ShoNo's got me saying it.  I'm sorry!</p><p /><p>25.  If you actually read all this, congratulations.  Leave me a comment and I will send you a cookie.  You can even choose what kind.</p><p /><p>Love you all.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-10-31T04:10:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[15 Spare Body Parts!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Happy Day Light Savings Time.</p><p /><p>And Halloween, too, I guess.</p><p /><p>But really, I already had Halloween, and I'm more excited about daylight savings time. </p><p /><p>Read stuff about me down there. *points*</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-01T02:11:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hearts, Stars, and Horseshoes...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>Three Good Things About Today</strong></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong>1. </strong>The 'rents let me stay in Carlsbad for a week or two. Yay!</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>2.</strong> Hangage (which is so a word) with Emery.  And Trunk-or-Treating.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>3. </strong>I got MSN working!  It's the olllld version, but hey, it's MSN. </font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This evening we did Truck-or-Treating at my church for the kids.  It was great fun.  For those of you who don't know, everyone goes and parks their cars in a parking lot, (my church parking lot in this case) decorates their trunks, and hands out candy to the kids.  After that, we had hot dogs and ice cream inside.  It was great, I got to hang out with Emery.  Man I love that girl.  And I chatted with Sandon some, which was okay.  He can be cool.  Can being a key word here. </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">In other news, <em>they look like lungs, goddamnit.  They just do. </em></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">(Right, Leesha?)</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">On a leaving note, I'd like to give a special &quot;Yo&quot; to Kayla.  You're on cool cat, man.  Man/woman/girl/dawg. =) </font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-01T09:11:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Vote or DIE]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About Today</strong></p><p /><p><strong>1. </strong>I talked to *Steeni via AIM. This made me very happpy.</p><p /><p><strong>2.</strong> I made ShoNo confess her secret. Boom baby.</p><p /><p><strong>3.</strong>  Derek called me over his lunch break.  I don't think I need to explain why this makes me happy.</p><p /><p /><p>So tomorrow is election day.  And not that what I say matters, but if you're of age, you should do everyone in this whole nation a favor...and go vote.  I've been pretty interested in this election, as it's the last one I won't be voting in.  </p><p /><p>And if you have at least half a brain, you'll vote for Kerry.  Actually, you're all entitled to your own oppinion, even if you're wrong. </p><p /><p /></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-02T03:11:03-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It snowed all morning, none of it stuck though.  It's going to be a <strong>lonnng </strong>winter.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-03T02:11:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Clear]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The air is clear.</p><p /><p>*Takes a deep breath*</p><p /><p>Ah that smells goooood.  I must be careful to keep it clean, I like breathing freely. </p><p>For today, things are good...</p><p /><p>...with Jsquared. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-03T10:11:53-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>*sigh* </p><p>Damn you, Ohio-ians!</p><p /><p /><p /><p><strong><u>POO!</u></strong></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-03T03:11:14-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Dear me, I am slacking off.</p><p /><p><strong>Three Good Things About <em><u>Yesterday</u></em></strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.  </strong>Cherrios currently come with a smaller, cheeper version of some children's books. We got &quot;The Reletives Came&quot; yesterday, and my dad read it to me over breakfast.  It just made me feel really good.</p><p /><p><strong>2. </strong>THE AIR IS CLEAR!</p><p /><p><strong>3. </strong>I had hoped this one could be &quot;Kerry won!&quot;  Poo.  I guess I will have to say...DID YOU HEAR ME BITCHES?! <strong>The air is clear. </strong></p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-03T11:11:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Good Times, Great Oldies]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About My Today</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.</strong>  I hung out with Jadah. (Jsquared) And it was cool, like 'old times', except without the bad, you might say.</p><p /><p><strong>2.  </strong>We (J and I) went to see Unpeppy! (Karey, an old buddy of mine, who fawking rawks) </p><p /><p><strong>3.</strong>  Aub made some gooood cake.  And I ate it. Yum.</p><p /><p>Wow.  This afternoon was some good fun, I gotta say.  I went over to J's a bit after school got out.  I was nervous, no lie.  But the awkwardness and tension quickly gave way to cracking jokes and just chatting about life in general.  She can drive now, which is pretty crazy. Not just in the &quot;so much has changed!&quot; sense.  Also in the &quot;I'm actually letting her drive me!?&quot; sense. =P  Unpeppy was feeling kinda down today, because, well mostly boys are stupid.  So we went to see her. That was some awesomely good fun.  I had sex with her squishy penis pillow.  Yes, your first thought was correct, don't ask.  Good times.  I'm growing more and more excited about being back in Carlsbad.  I'm probably going to enroll in school quite soonishly.  Which is a bit scary, but also exciting.  I feel like this is a whole new begining, and I'm going to make the best of it.  Even if Bush is the president for 4 more years.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-04T04:11:37-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>In light of what Shiny had to say about Spam:</p><p /><p><span class="contentHeader">Two Guilty in 1st Felony Spam Conviction</span> </p><p /><p><i>Updated 3:46 PM ET November 4, 2004</i> </p><p /><p>A brother and sister who sent junk e-mail to millions of America Online customers were convicted Wednesday in the nation's first felony prosecution of Internet spam distributors. </p><p>Jurors recommended that Jeremy Jaynes, 30, be sentenced to nine years in prison and fined Jessica DeGroot, 28, $7,500 after convicting them of three counts each of sending e-mails with fraudulent and untraceable routing information.</p><p /><p>A third defendant, Richard Rutkowski, 30, was acquitted after deliberations of 1 1/2 days. All three defendants live in the Raleigh, N.C., area.</p><p /><p>Prosecutors compared Jaynes and DeGroot to modern-day snake oil salesmen who use the Internet to peddle junk like a &quot;FedEx refund processor&quot; that supposedly allowed people to earn $75 an hour working from home.</p><p /><p>In one month alone, Jaynes received 10,000 credit card orders, each for $39.95, for the processor.</p><p>&quot;This was just a case of fraud,&quot; said prosecutor Gene Fishel. &quot;This is a snake oil salesman in a new format.&quot;</p><p /><p /><p /><p>Sounds like an easy way to make a cheap buck to me.  What I can't believe is that anyone would actually fall for this. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><!-- article ad --></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-04T10:11:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Spoonful of Sugar]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>You Know The Drill</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.  </strong>I went to the library and checked out some books.  Yay reading.</p><p /><p><strong>2. </strong>Jessa came by, and I got to meet her boyfriend.  Although mostly it was just good to see Jessa. Her boy seems nice enough.</p><p /><p><strong>3.  </strong>Mom sent my medicine and it finally got here! That is to say, my anti-depressants. Glad to have those. Yes.</p><p /><p /><p>*sings* I'm in love and it feels fine.  I wish I could see Derek this weekend.  He still has 67 tours.  He thinks he'll be done the weekend before Christmas. Yeah, that's a pretty long while.  I miss him.  And really, it kinda hurts more knowing he's so close and yet we still can't be together. *le sigh*  I know I talk about him a lot.  But hey, nobody's requiring you to read this.  </p><p /><p>Just a spoon full of sugar makes the medicine go down. </p><p /><p>I sure like that kid a whole lot...</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-04T11:11:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[God Bless You Please Mrs. Robinson]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I got a men's curve sample today at Bealls.  Derek's sent. </p><p /><p>My dad went to the High School today.  He talked to the counsoler, and there is a meeting for the three of us with the principal this morning.  I'll be starting school on Tuesday. (Because there is no school on Monday.)  I'm pretty freaking nervous. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-05T11:11:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Home Again]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I went to school to registar and get my scedual today.  It actually felt pretty good.  I saw J getitng out of her car, Unpeppy walking to class, and Paul walking also.  Leaving I saw Matt at Jeremiah, and both gave me hugs.  I wasn't even that nervous being there.  Oh, Jessa, I has A lunch. Ohhh well.<p />-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-06T02:11:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA["He could be dead, or worse, cheating on me!"]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was good.  I hung out with Jay doing a whole lot of nothing and girl talk all afternoon and evening.  I won't bore you all with details, but I had a good time.  And my cat has a perpetually stuffy nose, which J finds absolutely hilarious.  =) </p><p /><p>Derek didn't call me, or answer any of my calls all day.  I was worried sick, I can't even put into words the stress I was feeling.  After Jay left, I got online and low and behold, I had an e-mail on my Yahoo account.  Nobody e-mails me there, ever. &quot;Please be Derek, please be Derek.&quot; I thought.  And...IT WAS!  His cellular is crapping up and he can't call me from his room phone.  THANK YOU DEAR LORD.  While I'm a little sad I won't get to talk to him until after this weekend...more then a little, actually...I'm also really, really happy he's not dead.  Or other bad things.  I think I'm going to kick his arse for worrying me so much though.  Thank goodness it's been resolved.  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-07T12:11:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Look Ma, no hands!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About My Today</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.</strong>  I went to Jackie's 18th b-day party with J.  Then we picked up her Kris and drove around being loud. Fun stuff.</p><p /><p><strong>2.</strong>  I got to talk to Derek online for a couple of minutes earlier!!! That was my first time taking to him since Wednesday night. YaY. </p><p /><p><strong>3.  </strong>We got cable installed yesterday, digital cable with a lots of channels and...I JUST FOUND OUT I HAVE THE N! Yay, I can watch Degrassi! *dances*</p><p /><p>I don't feel like updating. Your loss.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-07T02:11:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Stars and Kitties]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hey people, guess what.</p><p /><p>I talked to Derek online again, and he told me to try calling his room phone, even though he thought the school turned them off after taps.  So I called and...I GOT THROUGH!!! I wish I'd known the number before!  I could have been saved a lot of worrying and heartache.  Gosh.  So, we talked for a good hour or maybe more, and now I can talk to him even when his phone is brokkken. YaY.  *smiles widely*  </p><p /><p>Enough for now.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-08T12:11:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I am the Candyman]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I pretty much slept all morning, got up to eat lunch, read for a couple of hours, then went back to sleep.   Yeahhh, like I'mma get any sleep tonight.  Anywho, I got up at 4:30 or so and got ready and went to Crossroads. (My church thing where the old people of the church are paired up with the youth of the church, and we do fun stuff.  Good times all around.)  It's crazy how much fun it can actually be to sit around and chat with older folks.  Doris, my partner, went to Carlsbad High School, my school, about a gajillion years ago.  She's traveled to lots of neato places, and sometimes lends me books to read.  I like her.  Anywho, afterwards me and Emery went to see <strong>The Increadibles</strong>.  Darn good movie.   And of course me and Em pointed out all the accidental inuindos, beacuse we're dirty minded like that.  I love that girl.  Now then, see if you can figure out what my <strong>Three Good Things About Today</strong> were from reading this entry.  Because I don't feel like spelling them out for all yous guys right about now.  Have a good one, and that's an order.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-08T11:11:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Who is Jimmy, and Why does he crack corn? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I start school tomorrow.</p><p /><p>Ohmanohmanohman.  I can't do this.  Yes, yes I can. Breathe, Court.  I can do this.  So can.  I'm gunna be a-okay.</p><p /><p>Today was kind of a do nothing day.  I had to take Aub to see <strong>The Increadibles</strong> today.  But that was okay with me, it's one good movie.  Derek didn't get his phone back...=/ It'd be really good to talk to that kiddo tonight, but oh well.  I won't complain too much.  </p><p>Accourding to Karey, Jeremiah and Drew were gunna come by and see me/invite me to go get blazed with them, but thankfully I was at the movies with my seester.  </p><p /><p>My head hurts.  Wish me luck.  I'm done.</p><p /><p>- [[ (0 U |R -} |\| 3 Y &lt;------- Hot shit, no?                                        </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-09T08:11:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[ProbeMASTA]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong>Three Good Things About My Today</strong></p><p /><p><strong>1.  </strong>I went to school.  </p><p><strong>2.</strong>  Did you hear me? SCHOOL! I didn't even feel too nervous.</p><p><strong>3.  </strong>School, people. ESCUELA.  Old school, bi-atch!</p><p /><p /><p>Wow.  First day of school: completed.  And I am sooo still alive.  Can you believe it?  Actually, it was so much easier then I thought it'd be.  I can totally do this, man.  Jay took me to school.  We picked up Bryan on the way *grumbles* I'm not all too fond of that kid.  But he didn't like, give me evil looks and call me dirty names or anything.  So it's okay, I can deal.  We just kinda ignored each other and whatnot.  Which is fine by me.  Plus, it was apparently his turn to pick music for the ride, and we got to listen to Thursday, which is indeed nice.  Even stupid people can have good taste in music, I guess.  I got a teensy bit nervous before my first class, but Jadah played mommy and walked me to class and gave me a big hug, and told me I'd do fine.  It sounds corny, but really it helped.  Some people are really surprised to see me and J together.  It's weird, because I feel like it's back to old times, and forget that we spent 6 months hating each other.  (Hah, hah)    My electives are all ones...Spanish I, Theatre Arts I, Art I...so those classes are all full of freshman.  That's right, I have 3 classes with a bunch of prepubecent 14 year olds.  God help me. Actually, the kids in theatre seemed to think I was pretty cool.  *puffs chest out*  Yes, that's me, the big, bad 16 year old.  Let me lead the way.  I'm rambling.  Matt Waugh is in litterally half my classes, which is kinda funny for some reason or another.  No, maybe it's just me.  </p><p /><p>Anyway.  ShoNo has still not come to Carlsbad...and she was supposed to be here a week ago, so I'm thinking she's backing out of her coming home plans.  Which makes me kinda sad, but I want her to do what makes her happy.  Plus, she has a boyyy there now, so I forgive her.  I GUESS.  (You listening Shawna?!) </p><p /><p>In other news, my dad and I went to Wal-Mart this evening to get a few essentials.  That said, my dad can not pass up a good deal.  He also cannot pass up insanely weird things.  Put the two together, and he is buying it, damnit.  So there is this bin of hats for a buck each.  We look through them, they all say funny stuff like &quot;Speedy's lawn service&quot; and whatnot.  Then, we come across this trucker hat that says &quot;Probemasta 2000&quot;  I kid you not.  Just like that. Then there is a peekture of some alienish eyes and an alienish gun.  On the back is a huge orange swirl.  I pull it on and say &quot;Yo, dad, I'm da probeMASTA!&quot; I thought he was going to choke from laughter right there in Wal-Mart.  It was hillllarious.  </p><p /><p>Needless to say, we bought the hat.  And another just like it. =) </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-09T09:11:58-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>AND!</p><p /><p>Nikole.  Loves ya'. </p><p /><p /></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-09T11:11:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Love Everybody]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>EeeeeEe! WooT! OhhHhh YeahhHhh. </p><p /><p>(and by now you've all guessed I have Derek related news.  And you're right.)</p><p /><p>My baby is coming next (as in, not the one we're about to be living in, but the next one...hehe ShoNo) Saturday morning and staying until Sunday night!  HOW COMPLETELY AWESOME IS THAT?  Yeah-UH.</p><p /><p>!YayayayayayayyayayayayayayayayaY!  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-10T10:11:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh Susana]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Day two of school was a hit.  I'm really falling into sync with things easily, which is awesome.  </p><p /><p>After school I went to the church to get pictures made for the new directory.  While I was looking at peektures and picking the best ones, Jeremiah called.  &quot;Hey, where are you?&quot; he asked.  &quot;At church getting pictures taken.&quot; I replied.  &quot;Yeah. So, do you wanna come smoke a bowl with us?&quot;  he said.  I was like &quot;I'm. At. Church.&quot;  &quot;We could come get you...from church?&quot; he said.  &quot;Uhm, maybe some other time.  Not tonight.  Yeah, bye.&quot; I said.  </p><p /><p>Pshaw, in your face Germ!</p><p /><p><strong>Three Good Things About My Today</strong></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>1.</strong>  I didn't smoke pot today. Yesss.</p><p><strong>2.  </strong>I'm still freaking hyped about Derek coming. I can't wait.</p><p><strong>3.  </strong>Seeing Karey at random times just makes me happy. </p><p /><p>Over and out.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-11T10:11:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Cold Hands, Warm Heart]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I talked to Derek for a good long while last night. His basketball season has just started. (He's a b-ball jock)  He said &quot;I put a picture of you in my locker, and you won't believe how much shit the guys give me.  But I'm leaving it there, because I love seeing your face. They ask me why it's there, and I tell them it's because I love you.  Then they laugh more.&quot;  AwwwwwwwWww!  That. Is. So. Cliche'! And soooo cute.  I loves muh Derek.  &lt;3  </p><p /><p>In other news, there was a bit of drama with Jadah today, but uh, I don't think I'll go into that here.  It's mostly resolved.  ShoNo is on her way into town, YAY.  And next weekend, you guys know what I get to do next weekend? I get to do Derek.  Figuratively speaking.  Did I mention that I sure like him a whole lot?  Well, just in case you forgot, I DO.  Like him a lot, that is.</p><p /><p>Some people need to go get an ice cream sandwich.  Strongbad needs to go get an ice cream sandwich.</p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-11T11:11:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Freaking B]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>So I'm walking with Jadah to 5th hour.  When we get to the main, she leaves to go up the stairs while I go to the art building.  She meets up with Shawn (who, you'll remember, I previously had a fling with this summer.) because they have 5th together. As I stroll away, I hear him question Jadah "Who was that?" WTF?! "It's COURTNEY. You know, you MADE OUT with her this summer?" J says. I turn around.  " 'Who was that? WHO WAS THAT?!' " I yell.  "Oh yeah. Sorrrry..." he says as I roll my eyes and continue on to class.

Dang.  In a way, this is really really funny.  But in another, it makes me feel kinda bad.  I mean, I was kissing this guy this summer, and now he doesn't even know me when he sees my face.  That's freaking sad.  Then again, he kisses a lot of girls, and I know this.  He's kinda of a man whore.  BUT HE DIDN'T REMEMBER ME.  Not only that, he ASKED WHO I WAS.  Good Lord. Am I that unmemorable?

Freaking...B.  

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  <dc:date>2004-11-12T08:11:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Cold and Tired]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My Derek finally got his cell back this afternoon. Yayyyy.  Our convesations as of late have been few and far between because of his stupid cellular.  Thank God his new one is in.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Well it's Friday night, but I'm staying home because it's very, very cold outside, and I am very, very tired.  I really just want to curl up in bed and talk to my baby.  Yes, that sounds very nice.  And next weekend, he's coming to see me! Weeeee.  I have an assload of homework this weekend.  Ugh, now I remember why school sucks so much.  Anyway, me being the person I am, it won't get done until Sunday afternoon anyhow. *coughs*  ShoNo came to town yesterday, but had to leave again today because a snow storm is a'comin', and we here in the south are not equipt to deal with them.  So yeah, she has class back in Tejas on Monday, so long story short, she had to leave.  Which is kinda a bummer, but as I mentioned I'm cold and tired anyway. Yes, cold and tired.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">7 days.</font></p><p /><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-13T12:11:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[3 Good Things]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Three Good Things About My Today</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Tahoma"></font></strong></p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>1. </strong>TGIF!  I got through my first week of school almost flawlessly.  Hurray!</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>2.</strong>  My stuff is getting here tomorrow.  I am very excited indeed, I've been living out of a suitcase packed for a weekend for two weeks now.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"><strong>3.  </strong>Derek got his cellular back! WooHoo...</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Dad's making brownies. MmMmMmm YUM!  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-C to the ourtney biatches!</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-11-13T09:11:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Swing Low]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It's cold.  </p><p /><p>There are not three good things about today.  There just aren't.  Derek called me randomly twice.  That sure was nice.  My stuff got here, but now I'm faced with unpacking it which is so utterly unappealing.  We have like no food in the house.  Thankfully dad gets paid on Monday and we are goin' grocery shoppin'.  I went to Jadah's and just kinda lounged around for awhile.  Helped her clean up her room a bit.  You can actually see the floor in there now...I didn't even know there was a floor in there! Heh, loves you Jay.   This time next weekend, my derek will be here. =D  They say absence makes the heart grow fonder, but I want my boy here, and I want him here NOW. </p><p /><p>In other news, it rained alot of today, and that sucks. And it's cold. Did I mention it's cold?  Anyone wanna come unpack for me?  Please?  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-13T09:11:49-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313265</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh and.</p><p /><p>6 days. WooT. </p><p /><p>-Court-NAY </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-14T01:11:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313266</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I am grounded form doing anything on the <em>computer</em>, watching any form of <em>T.V., </em>and talking to anyone on the <em>phone</em> because I did not go to church this morning.</p><p /><p>Fuck that.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-15T12:11:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Damn it feels good go be a gangster. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/damn_it_feels_good_go_be_a_gangster.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Tonight at youth we went door to door in the icey rain to collect cans for my churches food pantry.  Oh my gosh it was so freezing.  We had a good time though, and collected a lot of food consitering we only got 30 minutes.  Different kinds of food were worth different numbers of points- and sadly my team lost by about 250 points.  Oh well, it's all for the greater good.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">After that I came home and made the chia tea Miller gave me on Friday.  Dang that was good.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">The worst part of the day is late evening, when I'm waiting for Derek to call.  Time drags so slowly, I get so antsy.  God I hate this time of day.  He should be calling any minute now, so I guess that's all for today.  Sorry it was such a crap entry.</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">-Court-KNEE</font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-16T01:11:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Muwahaha...]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/muwahaha.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was rainy and cold and sucky.</p><p /><p /><p>And I had to get a flu shot.</p><p /><p>Sounds like somebody's got a case of the MONDAYS!</p><p /><p>On the bright side, I finanlly finished my god forsaken art project *demonic laugh* </p><p /><p>That's all for today loves.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-16T09:11:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[We'll Make it]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/well_make_it.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Well, well.  What we seem to have here is a studentus procrastoner.  Or more commonly know as a Courtney should be doing her homework right now but is blogging instead.  Luckily, or maybe not, I have nothing to say. </p><p /><p><em>And if you want love</em></p><p><em>We'll make it</em></p><p><em></em></p><p>LoOove Makin' </p><p /><p>4 days. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. Longer entry soon.  Maybe. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-16T10:11:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[To Hell and Back]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/to_hell_and_back.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>*Steeni Lee and I are going to hell together.  Anyone care to join?  We're going to plan some mad parties, and you don't even have to bring a sweater.  It's plenty warm I'm sure.  It'll be like that massive orgie scene in The Matrix Reloaded.   Any takers? </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-17T10:11:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh Really?  Beacuse I'm Not. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/oh_really_beacuse_im_not.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was a good day.  I really have a lot of fun in biology, I've gotten pretty comfortable around the kiddos in there and we has ourselves some good fun.  Today we watched a movie about a wasp that humped a flower that he thought was a female wasp.  Well, you know, that wasn't the main point, but it made us laugh.  Yay for immaturity!  Art is also a ton of fun.  Yesterday, I walked by this kid Julio on my way to the sink and he said &quot;Did you just grab my butt?&quot;  So when I walked back by him, I really did it.  I'm not sure what drove me to do it, but his eyes got big, and the whole class took a collective breath, then started laughing.  Today he hit on me the whole period, which was even more hilarious, as I have no inclinations towards the boy what-so-ever.  It was just an odd random gesture, though it's gotten me a reputation in art class.  Anyhow, the project we're doing now is really fun. We're doing a non-objective (abstract) on this HUGE peice of paper...in pastels.  Pastels are so friggin' messy- it's great.  I got in a pastel-dust war with my buddy Ryan today.  I think he won though because I left class with a black handprint on my sholder.  Good times, good times.  Another cool new person I've been enjoying getting to know is Julia.  I've known who she is for awhile, but always thought she was too cool for me.  I kid you not.  This girl is freaking hilarious though, there's never a dull moment at the lunch table.  You rock Julia.  </p><p /><p>I guess what I'm trying to say is that school is going really well, and I'm happy.  This has been such a goal of mine for so long, I can't believe it was this easy to accomplish.  Thanks to all those who said prayers for me, I guess prayers really can be answered.  </p><p /><p>Okay, enough sappy stuff.  <strong>Do you people know what is happening this very Saturday?  Come on, take a guess, just one guess. </strong><u><strong>DEREK IS COMING TO SEE ME!</strong> </u>  Oh wait, I've told you all that about 5 million times, haven't I?  I'm just so effing excited.  Just a couple more days.  *girlish squeel*</p><p /><p>Alright all, there's the longer better entry I simi-promised you.  So...be happy.  Love and other good stuff like that.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-18T09:11:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Forward Motion]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/forward_motion.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em>We all know the girls</em></p><p><em>That I am talking about</em></p><p><em>Well they are time bombs</em></p><p><em>And they are ticking</em></p><p><em>And the only question's when</em></p><p><em>They'll blow up</em></p><p><em></em></p><p>Today is gunna be a good day man.  I can just feel it.  </p><p /><p>Just 2 days, 2 nights.</p><p /><p>I love you guys, and your mom's.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-18T07:11:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Chickens in the Sky]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/chickens_in_the_sky.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>*Clears throat*  And now for some crazy 'poems' I wrote at five in the morning one day last spring.  I do hope you enjoy. </p><p /><p>----------------------</p><p /><p /><p>Inside myself<br />I'm beside myself<br />Without myself<br />I doubt myself<br />Beyond this place<br />I wear a differant face<br />Rhyming sucks<br />I'm starting over<br /><br />-----------------------<br /><br />The image of your smiling face<br />Sends a shiver down my spine<br />And makes my skin crawl<br />Like one thousand worms<br />Although<br />Worms do not crawl<br /><br />-----------------------------<br /><br />Sit me down<br />With a bottle of IBC rootbeer<br />A John Mayer album<br />Plenty of chocolate<br />Internet access<br />And I'm happy for a day<br /><br />------------------------<br /><br />What was that?<br />I think I left my brian<br />At home <br />Today<br />Prehaps<br />You should ask me<br />Tomorrow<br /><br />-------------------------<br /><br />Bad poetry<br />At 5 in the morning<br />Is good for heart<br />Body<br />Mind<br />Soul<br />And buttox<br /><br />------------------------<br /><br />Only poems<br />With Five lines<br />Are any good<br /><br />------------------------<br /><br />I hate you so good<br />Hate is my high<br />Love is my low<br />Lust is beautiful<br />And cows go moo<br /><br />-----------------------<br /><br />I met a purple man<br />He wore a purple hat<br />I think he was gay<br />Not to mention purple<br /><br />-------------------------<br /><br />If you drink lemonade<br />Through your nose<br />You can feel it fizz<br />All the way down<br />To your toes<br /><br />--------------------------<br /><br />Once upon a time<br />Long ago and far away<br />Wait<br />I think I've heard<br />This story<br />Before<br /><br />--------------------------<br /><br />Pickles are nice<br />But yams are orange<br />And Matthew is a hen<br /><br /><br />----------------------------<br /><br />Relevancy<br />Is irrlivent<br />Just like<br />Your mother<br />And her dog <br /><br />-----------------------------<br /></p><p>Sam Shuck<br />Wood Chuck<br />Feathers Pluck<br />Chicken Cluck<br />You wanna DUCK<br /><br /><br />--------------------------<br /><br />My hands<br />Are cold<br />And it's all<br />Your fault<br />Now you shall<br />Freeze in hell<br />That's right<br />Freeze<br />In hell<br /><br />-------------------<br /><br />High <br />Die<br />Fry <br />Chickens in the sky<br />Goodbye</p><p /><p>--------------------</p><p /><p>As Mikey would say:</p><p>*bows* </p><p /><p>-Court<br /></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-20T01:11:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Girls Night...In. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/girls_nightin.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm feeling a whole lot of different emotions right now.</p><p /><p>Last night around 8, I headed over to Karey's.  We hung out for a couple of hours talked about boys, and friends, and drama, and then Julia came over.   Finally, an hour or so later, Jadah showed up.  It was a pretty awesome night.  I friggin' love all those girls.  I love spending time with Jadah and Karey, we've all had our ups and downs, but things always work themselves out.  As I said before, getting to know Julia has been pretty darn neat.  I really think highly of her.  Man, it was just &quot;kick-A&quot;, right Jules?  Heh.</p><p /><p>The only thing that brought the mood down last night is that Derek called me...while he was drinking.  I don't know, I've told him that it's his life, and I'm not going to be one of those controling girlfriends, but that I'd really perfer that he didn't drink.  So he told me he wouldn't.  I don't understand why he chose to do it anyway, but he did, and that's his choice.  But he called me <em>while</em> drinking.  That really hurt for some reason. </p><p /><p> &quot;I'm not drunk, baby.&quot;  he said.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p>P.s.  He was originally going to be here at 8:00.  Then it got moved to 11:00.  Then 1:00...I hope he gets here soon...</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-22T09:11:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Let's Get STARTED]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/lets_get_started.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hello my loves, I will have for you all a very long updated indeed this afternoon.  For now, know that I had a wonderful weekend, but that saying goodbye is a bitch.  </p><p /><p>Thank God there's only two days of school this week, I don't think I could make it through an entire week.   </p><p /><p>*sigh*  Man Derek is awesome.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-22T07:11:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[As Promised]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/as_promised.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I guess I promised an update, huh? </p><p /><p>Well...Derek got her 'round 12:45 on Saturday.  The majority of the weekend was spent cuddling in various places around my house and watching lots of movies.  On Saturday night, we filled like a huge serving bowl up with a ton of cheerios and sugar and chowed down.  Man that boy can eat.  I swear teenage boys have a hollow leg...WHERE DO YOU GUYS PUT IT ALL?  We had to go buy milk for the next morning though, because we used it all. And we got a movie at Hasting's.  And other junk at food jet.  And food at Taco Bell. (Dang we're pigs) I saw Kerry and her boy at T.B. and I yelled and waved at her through the drive through window.  Good times. Anyhow,  Aubrey was at Black River on the youth group retreat, so I slept in her room and Derek in mine (beacuse mine is cleaner)  but I got to lie with him in my bed for a few hours before we went to sleep.  I love being with him.  *sqUish*  The next morning, I slid in bed with him after dad left for church.  I wish I could do that more often.  *dreamy smile*  Then Sunday morning we went to church at which time everyone kept saying &quot;You must be Derek!&quot;  Heh, heh.  More lying around and watching football after church, and then we went to youth group.  Fun times there, 'cause Emery and Sean and Sandon all know my Derek from Triennium.  I love those guys.  Almost as much as I love Derek.  No, not quite.  Maybe Em. *rambles*  After youth Derek took me to Chili's where we proceeded to eat MORE food.  This boy is going to make me fat, geesh.  Afterwards, we came home, he packed his stuff off and he had to leave.  While we were cuddling before he left, the tears just started to slip down my cheeks.  I couldn't help it.  Pretty soon he was holding me and wiping away my tears while I sobbed.  I don't know why it hurts so bad when he leaves, but it seems to get harder to say goodbye every time.  *sigh*  Have I ever mentioned that I sure do love that kid?  Yesterday was our 4 month anniversary!  YaY, we actually got to be together on our day. </p><p /><p> *happy happy joy joy WooT wOOt love love*</p><p /><p>-Court-NAY (heh, loves you Mikey) </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-23T06:11:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313278</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek will be here in 10 minutes for the second time in a number of days. </p><p /><p /><p>YEAH-UH. I am one happy Court.</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-24T09:11:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Thankfulness]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/thankfulness.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek came, a good time was had, Derek left.  I'm in Fredricksburg (in between Austin and San Antonia) at my grandma's house for Thanksgiving.  The Aunts and cousins show up tomorrow.  It should be okay, though honestly at this point in my life I'm most <strong>thankful </strong>for my friends and my boyfriend.  Though of course I love my family.  Except for Graham. *sighs*</p><p /><p>So I know it's a little early, but I'm gunna go ahead and say this.</p><p /><p /><p>I'm thankful for everyone who's helped me through my hard time.  </p><p>I'm thankful for those who are making my life right now so good.</p><p>I'm thankful for my family, even if they're a little devided and sepereate.</p><p>I'm thankful for Triennium, for meeting Derek, and for everything happening for a reason.</p><p>I'm thankful for friends, new and old- Shawna, Nikole, Jadah, Kaery, Julia, Danno, Victoria, Derek.</p><p>I'm thankful for all my Mindsay buddies, and having a blog so I can vent. *Steeni, Mikey, Meph, Kris, Leesha, Meg...everyone.  You guys all freaking rock. </p><p>I'm thankful.</p><p /><p>Cheers, have a wonderful Thanksgiving everyone, remember that you have things to be thankful for.  </p><p /><p>-Courtney</p><p /><p>P.s.  And I hope your food is good, but I'm sorry that no matter how good it is, it just won't be as good as mine. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-26T06:11:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just Pull Up Your Pants]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/just_pull_up_your_pants.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I ate...at Rather Sweet today.  For those of you who did not know me before this summer...THIS IS THE ABSLOUTE BEST RESTURANT IN THE ENTIRE WORLD EVER.  And no, I have not been to every resturant in the whole world, but nothing can top this.  I ate a chicken salad sandwich at Rather Sweet every single day I was in Fredricksburg this summer, which was about half the summer. I litterly fantasize about eating these things it's so effing good.  I can't even tell you people, you have not lived until you've eaten at Rather Sweet, end of story.  I would eat there every day of my fucking life if I could.  And the cute tea pouring girl was there today!  Yeah, yeah, I know.  I just had a crush from afar this summer, though all I ever did is thank her for pouring me tea and smile at her.  </p><p /><p>Anyhow.  I hope everyone had a jolly good turkey day, I shall be home Saturday eveningish.  There's your freaking update D-d-d-Danno, are you un-alpacaish now? HUH?</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-27T10:11:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sit Down]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/sit_down.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Is everyone sitting down?  I assume you are if you're at your computer, but if not, get that way.</p><p /><p>Okay, sitting now?</p><p /><p>I got home around 5 in the pm this evening, at which point my mom came and picked me and Aub up to take us to dinner.  Were she proceeded to tell us that she and Phil went shopping.</p><p /><p>For wedding rings. </p><p /><p>My mother...is getting married.  To Phil. That's right folks, as you might recall, The Man Who is Not my Father.  And since both Derek and Shawna proceeded to repeat &quot;Are you SERIOUS?!&quot; about five hundred times, I will tell you now. Unfortunately, <u>I am SERIOUS.</u>  Man this sucks.  I mean, don't get me wrong, I've never had the fantasy that my parents were going to get back together.  Pretty much from the day my mom told me they were splitting up, I knew there was no going back.  But God.  I've finally gotten used to the whole divorced thing, now my mom has to go change it up and add in another factor?  Thanks a lot mom.  I know if I was a good little child, I'd be happy for her.  I'd be glad she's doing something that makes her happy.  It's a good thing I've never been a 'good little child'.</p><p /><p>If I'm found dead in the morning, you all know why. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-28T04:11:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313282</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Guess who showed up on my doorstep this morning.  <br />Screw it, you all know, don't even bother to guess.</p><p /><p>DEREK DID!  </p><p /><p>I'm so in love, man. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-29T07:11:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Ramble All You Like]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So I suppose I should update.  </p><p /><p>I was colder today then I've been in a long, long time.  We got those stupid snow flurries, and massive amounts of chilly wind.  That means it was cold enough to really piss me off without being fun.  But other then the weather, today was okay.  However, it was a Monday.  And we all know how Courtney feels about those.  *grumbles*  I really didn't want to go to school this morning, but I got up and went anyway!  Hip Hip...HOORAY.  This may sound small, but it's an accomplishment for me. Really. </p><p /><p>I ditched my mom yesterday.  Because she dragged Phil along to our lunch.  So I said screw it, and went to lunch with Derek.  I am NOT going to that wedding. </p><p /><p>Cheer up, D-d-d-Danno, because I said. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-11-29T08:11:06-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313284</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>New AIM screenname:  Leesha, 'Steen, Mikey, and all you other cool cats, I totally expect to be added. </p><p /><p>s/n: CourtInLove</p><p /><p>Corny, yes.  Do I love it? Yes. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-01T01:12:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313286</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>There is no update today.</p><p /><p>Damn, having a life is effecting my Mindsay time!</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-01T06:12:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[We're Almost There]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/were_almost_there.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Calm, calm, calm.</p><p /><p>I just got an e-mail from my mother about her wedding.  It seems the date has been moved to mid-June.  Which is better...I suppose. I don't know, I read a little of it and just broke down in tears.  This isn't fair.  She failed at marriage once,  I don't think she deserves a second chance. She asked about my dress size.</p><p /><p>I'm tempted to write her back saying &quot;Why do you need to know my dress size?  I'm sorry, were you under the impression that I was going to go to your wedding?&quot;</p><p /><p>I'm not going, I don't care what you people say. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. A prayer on the wind for Jadah's grandpa...</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-01T09:12:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Can't Escape This, Rescue Me]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/i_cant_escape_this_rescue_me.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Sing to me the song of the stars...</p><p /><p>Seeing couples walking hand in hand to class rips me apart.  I hate that I can't see Derek every single day.  That I can't be with him all the time.  It hurts so much. It's not fair to have love like this and yet have our lives be so seperate.  I know, I'm complianing a lot today.  It's the first day I've been down in a long while.  Which is good, I guess, but doesn't make it much easier.  I'm sure things will be better tomorrow.  I just walked out of 6th hour feeling really bad.  And as soon as I got to Jadah, she told me something was wrong with her grandpa, but no one was sure what. (Turns out he had a minor stroke)  I knew things were going downhill from there.  The e-mail from my mom just hightened everything.  Sometimes everything just feels so imperfect.</p><p /><p>On the brightside, I talked to Leesha for the first time in a month!  WooT. </p><p /><p>And I know now...you're my only hope. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-03T06:12:20-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313289</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This is how the fire starts.</p><p>This is how we burn. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-03T11:12:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I said 'I gotta be honest, I've been waiting for you all my life.' ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/i_said_i_gotta_be_honest_ive_been_waiting_for_you_all_my_life.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I got ditched because Shawna's boyfriend got jumped.  </p><p /><p>I'm really effing tired.  But I feel like I'm wasting my weekend unless I'm out on the town.   But it doesn't really matter because Jim did something to piss somebody off and...</p><p /><p>Anyway. </p><p /><p>So I finally have some time to blog, and I really don't feel like I have much to say.  Or, at least nothing I haven't said a gazillion times before.  </p><p /><p>A. It's Cold.  I hate the cold. I'm tired of the cold. I'm cold.  And there's still 3 months of it.</p><p>B. I really miss Derek.  DAMN YOU PDA!</p><p>C. I am not going to that effing wedding. </p><p /><p>Yes well.  I have an assload of homework this weekend.  But there's really no one to blame for that but myself.  I've been slacking in a couple of classes.  It's sort of funny, I cruise effortlessly through English, Spanish, and Theatre.  But when it comes to Biology and Geometry...it's just not there.  I have to work my butt off just to get by.  It's like that side of my brain doesn't work. a squared + b squared = c squared.  (Times Jsquared plus two) </p><p /><p>Oh, Oh! Good news!  Tomorrow is Derek's last day of tours!  And then he's done. Out of trouble. NO MORE TOURS!  This <em>would </em>mean much more weekend time for me.  But <strong>nooooo. </strong>He plays <em><u>Basketball.</u></em>  Damn you sports, damn you to HELL. </p><p /><p>*grumbles*</p><p /><p>This is easy as Lovers go...</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-04T07:12:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just a Lie You've Got to Rise Above]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/just_a_lie_youve_got_to_rise_above.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've been having a bunch of me cheating on Derek nightmares.  I can't even explain what they're like.  In one, I cheated on him with J, and aftarwards I was like bawling and screaming and like &quot;I can't believe I did that, how could I!?&quot; They're just so horrible, and I wake up short of breath. (Did you know that SOB stands for 'shortness of breath' in medical terminology?) And it sucks.</p><p /><p>I'm going to D-d-d-Danno's in a few to watch Donnie Darko, because apparently all the cool kids have seen it.  Plus I've been neglecting the Danno for my Derek.  Which is understandable, but I owe the Danno some catching up time.  </p><p /><p>Yes, that's all.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-05T02:12:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA["Everybody danced in the 80's"]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/everybody_danced_in_the_80s.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Danno, you are the best.  And I'm glad you forgive me for your mom.  Hahaha, she really wasn't that bad, and your friends are cool too.  I had so much fun with you guys, we seriously have to do that again.  </p><p /><p>Here's the night: Me, D-d-d-Danno, Jem, and Andrew.  DDR, which I did not partake in, but did enjoy watching very muchly. Good food, including Danno's Special Meat. *snickers*  Donnie Darko- Frank is freaking scary, but that movie sure makes you think. And subtitles are fun. And Meph, Andrew is a wuss for crying. Cake, icing, and crazy pictures.  That's all there is to say.  I had more fun then I've had in a long time...except maybe with Derek. </p><p /><p>D-E-R-E-K, dearest Danno, get it right.  There is no &quot;i&quot; in there!  I don't care how you like to spell it, it's wrong your way!</p><p /><p>*ahem* </p><p /><p>-The Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-05T10:12:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[One Bread, One Body]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>One bread</p><p>One body</p><p>One Lord of all</p><p>One cup of blessings </p><p>Which we bless</p><p>And we </p><p>Though many</p><p>Throughout the earth</p><p>We are one body in this</p><p>One Lord</p><p /><p>-TC (The Court, thank you Jem for the new nick-name)</p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-06T06:12:26-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I can't take this anymore. I just can't.  </p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-06T08:12:31-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313296</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Dear computer smart friends:</p><p /><p> How the eff do I put a picture on my blog?!  I can't figure it out with this GD v3! </p><p /><p>*grumbles*</p><p /><p>Thank you, that is all.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-06T08:12:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Merry Birthday]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Merry Christmas Courtney:  <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Myphonnnne.jpg"></p><p /><p /><p>Happy Birthday Court (Jan 31): </p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/ipod.jpg"></p><p /><p>Hooray for material things making me feel better!  Or something...</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-07T10:12:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pie are square]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I woke up this morning feeling like crap, but I went to school anyway.  I drug myself through the morning and called my dad after 2nd hour and he came and got me after 3rd.  I pretty much slept all day after that.  Blahhh I feel bad.  And I feel bad for missing school.  I hadn't missed a day since I started back until now.  But I DID make an attempt, and I really just felt crummy. </p><p /><p>The trees are back by popular demand *ahem* from DANNO.  (Sorry I missed you today buddy.)</p><p /><p>-Court </p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-08T07:12:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Kiss Me Quick!]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/kiss_me_quick.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Danno is going to be my maid of honor when I get married. WooT. </p><p /><p>Rumor has it that our varsity boys basketball team is playing the NMMI boys...that's right folks, DEREK AND HIS TEAM!  *jumps around like a goose*  No, I have actually never seen a goose jump.  But hey, it could happen...</p><p /><p>Anyhow.  I felt mostly better today, except during theatre when I felt like I was going to faint.  But all I needed  was a little food.  Or two chimichangas and an apple.  And then I felt much better.  And after escuela, I went to Sonic with Kerry and Karey (TAFKAP remember?!), which was very cool indeed. I like those girls, I do.  </p><p /><p>...and then I found five dollars.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-10T01:12:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Well Cut My Legs and Call Me SHORTY.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/well_cut_my_legs_and_call_me_shorty.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Last night, I watched John Mayer on T.V. </p><p>Heaven.</p><p>Not only that, but it was the recording of his performance at the Eric Clapton Guitar Festival on June 5th.  As some of you may recall, I witnessed this.  As in, I was standing 30 feet away. *girlish squeal*  You could actually hear me screaming a couple of times.  Eeeee!</p><p /><p>So I talked to Derek for a long while tonight, and now D- to the Anno and Andrew are both online, yet both ignoring me.  Thanks guys. </p><p /><p>I have not heard from Shawna since she ditched me last Saturday. Pfft. </p><p /><p>Tomorrow is Friday, and that's nice.  I'm going to bed.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-12-10T07:12:34-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313301</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Prayers from a friend who is hurting.</p><p /><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-10T07:12:22-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313302</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&quot;John Mayer has a T.V. Show&quot; on VH1 last night.  More heaven.  Ohhhhh Godddd.  </p><p /><p>But then, I found out JM doesn't write all his own lyrics anymore, which makes me sad.  Maybe if we deny it and don't talk about it, it won't be true. </p><p /><p /><p>I took a really hard test in geometry today. Dang I hate that class. Hate, hate, hate.  Only one more week of school and then it's BREAK TIME! Which means LOTS OF TIME WITH DEREK. </p><p /><p>Perhaps a longer less sucky entry in the near to distant future.</p><p /><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-12T04:12:57-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313304</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Saturday night movie night is what keeps me going through the week. I love those guys.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-12-12T04:12:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Desert in Bloom]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/desert_in_bloom.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Dad told me I could stay out as late as I wanted as long as I went to church this morning.  So I stayed at Danno's until like 2:15 in the morning.  We watched May and Mystery Science Theatre 3000.  The former was weird and creepy, but very good.  I recomend it, but a couple of parts are pretty gorey.  The latter really lightened the mood and gave us all a much needed laugh. Or laughs. Or continuous laugh.</p><p /><p>And then there's the whole weirdness with a certian friend that I think I'll choose not to go into here. </p><p /><p>Anyway, church this morning was awesome.  Dad did two minisermons (there's another name for it, but I'm currently not remembering what it is) instead of one big one, which was cool.  The first one was about the desert in bloom.  How it only rains in some deserts once or so a year, but how after it rains, everything instantly springs to life.  The desert blooms.  The second, he started off by talking about a passage he read from a devotional book.  It said &quot;God danced the creation.&quot;  Wow, what a neat way to put it.  The creation is a dance, and God is the dancer.  He went on to ask us to think about the dry parts in our life, and to know that God longs to dance on them.  It made me think, and feel really good.  Not only about my own life, but the lives of some of my friends.  And I prayed for them.  I just want everyone to feel fufilled and happy.  I wish I could give happiness to all my friends, but I know it's not that easy.  So I'll just keep praying. </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-12-13T06:12:29-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313308</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm forgiven, just lost a little trust, I feel a little guilty, things are a bit awkward with afore mentioned friend but...all is well that ends well.</p><p /><p>*ahem*</p><p /><p>Danno gave me some World's Best Choclate today a long with his hug, which made me feel very speical indeed.  Down with the alpaca.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-12-14T09:12:14-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313309</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>'I'm standing on the edge of me.'</p><p /><p>I haven't been getting as much sleep as I like to get lately, and it's kind of taken it's toll.  Which is no good consitering it's final's week. And yes, I for one am quite tired about reading about finals, so I shall not elaborate. </p><p /><p>Aw man...I just realized there is cat throw up all over my computer speaker.  I think I have to go elsewhere. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-15T08:12:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Thanks]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/no_thanks.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I am currently feeling quite proud of myself.  Drew and Jeremiah called yesterday and wanted to hang out, so I thought &quot;Why not?&quot; and said sure.  So they came by and spent the better part of the two hours I was with them trying to convince me to smoke a bowl with them.  And you know what?  I repeatedly turned them down.  It was somewhat tempting, but it was pretty easy for the most part. A senior at my school commited suicide over the weekend, mostly because he was intoxicated. Doing drugs really is selfish. I thought about how worried I felt a couple of weeks ago when I was drinking.  And about how disappointed Emery and Grace would be with me. I'm happy about my decision. I doubt Jeremiah and Drew want to hang out with me again, but hey, that's okay. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-15T11:12:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Thursday: Exam, exam, exam. Study for next day exams.</p><p>Friday: Exam, exam, exam. NO MORE SCHOOL! Secret Santa Party at Julia's. Derek. Lock-in.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-16T10:12:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Know You Know]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&quot;Sometimes circles run around you.&quot;</p><p /><p>Tonight I made Turkish Delight with my dad.  It's a family tradition to make this treat every year.  It is positively the best chocolate ever.  Delicious.  </p><p /><p>I took my my finals today in Biology Geometry, and English.  I did alright I suppose.  A couple times during the testing, I started thinking about Derek, and about...the other boy.  And I started flipping out. I had to tell my self to focus on the test and worry later.  Or better yet, worry not at all. </p><p /><p>Derek comes tomorrow.  I'm feeling oddly unexcited.  And it makes me feel horrible that I'm not more excited.  God I hate this.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-20T12:12:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Weeked Catch Up]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So I should update.  But I don't want to. So I'll make it short.</p><p /><p /><p>-The Secret Santa Party at Julia's house was very cool.  Those girls are pretty awesome indeed.  Miller had me for S.S. and she gave me a really cute pink belt, some pink lip gloss, and a pink flower pin.  I love, love, love them.  I think Julia really liked her present from me.  I gave her a Shout of Joy which is a jewlrey peice that my grandfather started when he was a jeweler.  It has since evolved and is sold 'round about these days, but it's still a family...thing.  I wear mine always.</p><p /><p /><p>-My time with Derek was wonderful.  It helped me sort out the problems I was having with afore mentioned &quot;other boy&quot;.  Derek means the world to me, and it was good to be with him to have a reminder of that.  I also gave Derek a shout, which he loved even more then Julia liked hers.  Derek gave me a beautiful simple silver braclet with a heart as a clasp.  I think it is the Christmas for jewelry.</p><p /><p>-The lockin was pretty dang fun.  Mostly I was just happy to be with Derek.  The absolute best part was lying on the roof of my church with him at 2 in the morning in a sleeping bag under the stars...*le sigh*</p><p /><p>-Movie night this week was just me 'n Danno.  We watched Office Space and Kung Pow Enter the Fist.  Both very funny in differnt ways.  Dan and I both have quirky senses of humor.  &lt;3 you kid. </p><p /><p>-I'm having some difficulties with my mom.  I'm supposed to be at her house this week, but I came home.  I just...*sigh* I don't know.  Possibly more on this later.</p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-20T04:12:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[*beep*]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Heh, heh.  It's Andrew.</p><p /><p><img height="581" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/neener2.jpg" width="582"></p><p /><p>Censored, of course.  I'm taken. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-20T10:12:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313315</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Just to clear things up.  I couple entries ago when I wrote &quot;I was so worried when I was drinking...&quot; What I meant to say was &quot;I was so worried when <strong><em><u>Derek</u></em></strong> was drinking.&quot;  No worries guys, I was not drinking.  Excuse my crazy typo.  Dang. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-22T01:12:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[On behalf of every man, lookin' out for every girl...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Entry I wrote yesterday that didn't post for some odd reason:</p><p /><p>My mom's computer had to have it's memory erased because it was so bugged up.  All my pictures...GONE.  Triennium, Eric Clapton Guitar Festival, Mo Ranch, Derek...everything. All down the freaking drain. *sigh*  Oh well.  Guess I might as well get over it, I can't exactly do anything about it.  I get my new camera part (I lost my charger in October) for Xmas and then I'm back in action with the digital for shizzile.  So really I'm pretty okay.  </p><p> </p><p>Derek is coming tomorrow.  Five months together!  &lt;3  Then Wednesday I am going with my mom and my seester to shop in Lubbock.  WooT.  I hope I can get along with her all day. I shall try though, because we are buying me things.  And the trip will be much more pleasant over all if we can keep our cool.  Then Thursday Danno and I are going in search of Crunk.  The only place we know of that carries it in town is Hastings, but Dan bought the last two cans yesterday.  And that boy is addicted.  So we figure that there has to be a gas station somewhere in this town that sells it.  It's one crazy engery drink.  It's like it's so bad it's good.  Horny Goat Weed! Eh, Danno?  Heh.  </p><p> </p><p>In other news, JM is up for two grammys for &quot;Daughters&quot;!  Yay, I am so excited, I hope, hope, HOPE he wins.  </p><p> </p><p>-Court</p><p> </p><p> </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-22T01:12:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Today's REAL Entry]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was awesome.  Yay for five months.  Mostly it was a lot of movies, a lot of friends, and a lot of...well, anyway.  </p><p /><p>This morning Jay dropped by for tape (She wrapped some presents for me because I am apparently 'wrapping impaired' and left her tape here) and we had a plesant half an hour or so.  Then Derek and I went to Danno's after lunch for a couple of hours.  Which is always quite nice, even if his sister does hate me. And finally Shawna dropped by this evening.  So I got to see a bunch of my favorite people all in one day.  Except Victoria.  I haven't seen her in a YEAR. Isn't that crizazy? I thought so too.  </p><p /><p>Tomorrow I am going shopping in Lubbock with my mom.  *prays that we don't fight* Except it's supposed to snow.  Or it might perhaps. In which case we can't leave. Which would suck.  But the mall is going to be ultra crowded I'm sure.   My dad gave me a big bill.  Boy am I happy, I get to buy other people presents with dad's money, and buy me presents with mom's money.  I suppose divorce can rarely have it's benifits. Heh, heh. Rarely.</p><p /><p>Dad and I are doing a skit at the late Xmas eve service.  We went over it today, I think it's gunna be really good.  Yup...sure is.  I think I'm done.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-22T02:12:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm Dreaming of a White Christmas]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/im_dreaming_of_a_white_christmas.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>If you'll notice, I'm not in Lubbock because it SNOWED.  </p><p /><p>Derek called me at seven this morning and said &quot;Do me a favor and look out your window.&quot;  And there was snow there!  It's like Derek made it snow.  Or I'm weird.  Yeah. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-23T01:12:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313319</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Consider yourself updated.</p><p /><p /><p /><p>-THE Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-23T05:12:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling to you...Yoo-Hoo!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>More snow.  It's freaking cold out there, I don't know how you Yanks put up with this shiznit all winter long, yo.  The Danno took me to lunch at Golden China.  That there is some good eatin'.  Then we went to four different gas stations looking for Crunk but to no avail.  There is no Crunk energy drink in this town, damnit.  My throat hurts a whole lot because last night and today I've been screaming like a mofo.  Mostly because people keep throwing snowballs at me and it causes me to scream.  Yes indeed.  Last night ShoNo and I went out and ended up at Dan's.  Fun times right there.  I love introducing two friends from seperate places to one another and having them get along.  It makes me feel happy.  In sad news, as much as I am not a fan of cold, I was really hoping to have a white Christmas (never had one before), but the snow is supposed to melt tomorrow. So poo.  </p><p /><p>I love being happy.  Hooray for friends.  Hooray for happy pills. Hooray for family, even if it's a little messed up.  Hooray for Jesus' birth!  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-24T01:12:00-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313321</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I don't understand </p><p>how anyone </p><p>can not believe. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2004-12-25T02:12:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh Holy Night]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I think for the first time ever, Christmas was definititly (yes, spelled like that) more about the celebration of the birth of Christ then presents or Santa.  I guess it took 16 years of Christmas to see that.</p><p /><p>I went to two Christmas eve services last night, the early service at 7 and the late one at 11.  A friend of mine who is &quot;questioning his faith&quot; (Shall we say) came with me to the early service.  He didn't participate much, but I was happy for him to be there.  We have lots of old people in our church so most of their familes come to visit them.  It was good to see everyone's grandkids running around, you could just feel the excitement and antisipation in the air.  The late service however was really a great experiance for me.  Danno ( who believes in nothing) came to that one.  The only others who were there were my mother and her fiance Phil, Kim and her significant other Dave (who is the pastor of the First Christian Church and a good friend of my Dad's), Emery, Danno, my Dad, and myself.  Oh, and Aubrey who was asleep on the pack pew. =)  My dad put on the Homely skit we've been rehersing and it went really well.   We had communion standing around the Lord's table by candle light.  I just felt really close to the God and the people there.  Then we sang silent night.  Now, I've heard this song sung many times but never so beautifully as it was last night.  It just felt so good to have all my family memebers there.  Even if Aub was asleep, even if I'm angry at my mom, even if I don't exactly like Phil...it was nice to celebrate the birth and the resurection of Chirst with them.</p><p /><p>Merry Christmas everyone.  </p><p>My Christ light your way.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-27T02:12:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313325</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I am very, very sleepy.  Once again here in Fredricksburg. </p><p /><p>I love my family.  Two sticks of butter. And that's all I will say for now.  </p><p /><p>Merry Christmas Ovo. Right babe? =P</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-27T04:12:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313326</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm really happy to be here!</p><p /><p>I'm getting my room re-done for Xmas!  I didn't even know!  Missiemom (my grandma)  made me pillows and bought me sheets and a new down comforter...oh man I'm so excited.  And my stupid curtians are getting taken down, AND the ugly wall with panneling is getting painted! WooT wOOt.  Missiemom also gave me a whole freaking bunch of Clove gum.  That stuff is amazingly good. </p><p /><p>Today we ate at Rather Sweet for lunch.  MmMmm.  And then I went shopping for awhile in downtown Fredricksburg.  I got Grace her gift, I really like it too.  But I can't say what it is because she reads this.  </p><p /><p>Did I mention I love my family?  But I do miss you crazy kids back home.  No worries, I'll see you all next week.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-28T07:12:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[All this time, he's never been awake before.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/all_this_time_hes_never_been_awake_before.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've had a cold this week but I just really felt lousy today.  I slept the greater portion of the day.  I'm reading Fight Club again.  If you haven't read it, do.  I'm waiting around for 10 o'clock so I can call Derek.  Time seems to be moving extra slowly this evening.  </p><p /><p>For any of you keeping up with the situation, I talked to Derek for three hours last night and worked on the issue. So I'm feeling much better.  </p><p /><p>Somebody interesting should really get online.  Yeah, anytime now.  </p><p /><p>*achOOo, achooO*  I think that's my cue to leave. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-29T01:12:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sicklyness]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/sicklyness.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I think I gave my sick to Derek.  He is feeling a bit under the weather.  Which is a very funny phrase in my personal oppinion.  Anyhow, that crazy kid is going snowboarding tomorrow and the next day, so I hope hope he isn't feeling too bad.  I'm going to feel really bad if he is too sickly to enjoy boarding.  And I need to feel better in order to go shop in San Antonio later in the week.  Danm you cold weather!  Damn you viruses!  Damn, damn, damn it all!</p><p /><p>Danno and ShoNo, I miss you guys.  *cyber hug*  *sigh* It's just not the same Dan.  </p><p /><p>-Court </p><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-29T08:12:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[*sniff*COUGH*ah... ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/sniffcoughah.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I feel even worse today.  It's not fair to be sick over Xmas break, it's just not.  Now my tonsils (sp?) hurt.  I can hardly swallow. Dang, I'm already tired of being sick.  I really just want to go to sleep, but I have to stay up awhile so I can call my loooover boy. </p><p /><p>Yeah, that's all.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-30T08:12:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313332</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Went to the doctor this morning. I have strep.  The doctor said something to the extent of &quot;Eeee, wow. Ouch.&quot;  When he looked down my throat.  Yeah.  So I'm going to go sleep more.  I love you guys, but don't get to close. And use hand sanitizer!</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2004-12-31T05:12:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fighter]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/fighter.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm slowly but surely recovering! Hooray and whatnot!  I still slept most of the day today, but I can swallow now.  Which is no small feet I assure you.   And I can eat solid food, which is also quite nice.  </p><p /><p>So Dan has come over from the dark side (aka LJ) to join the forces of light (aka Mindsay)  You can visit that silly mofo at <a href="http://pdiddyandco.mindsay.com">http://pdiddyandco.mindsay.com</a> .  </p><p /><p>Anyhow, I found out my somewhat older cousin Graham has worse strep then I do/did.  So I also don't feel as bad.  His little brother Sam is here for the night.  We're not doing anything for New Year's because everyone is so sickly, but I'm still glad to be with family.  And Sammy is one cool little cousin I must say. </p><p /><p>In other news, my Aunt Brooks (Sam and Grahams mom, my daddy's sister) got a new car and boy is it spiffy.  She had a BMW that she loved, but her company has a policy that she has to get a new car every 5 years or they don't...pay something or other.  Yeah, I dunno. Dang rich people.  It's dang cool though.  You can be like &quot;Locate nearest Mexican resturant&quot; and that thing will tell you.  That's pimp guys, it sho' 'nuff is.</p><p /><p>Gee, I'm kinda hyper.  I'm just so happy to be feeling better.  Proving that prayer works. And, you know, anti-bioticals. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-01T02:01:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Nappy Hew Year!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I will follow the trend in wishing all you suckas a very happy new year.  Now I must go work on some new years resolutions.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-01T03:01:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313335</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>My New Year's resolution is to be COMPLETELY faithful to Derek. </p><p>It's sad that I have to make that, but I think it's something I can actually do.             </p><p /><p>You can hold me to this Dan.  </p><p>Once again, happy New Year kiddos.  Have a good one, 'cause Court said. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-01T07:01:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[New and Improved]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Many thanks to Ms Dania (msdania.mindsay.com) for my header picture and theme idea.  I love, love, love it.  Hooray for John Mayer!</p><p /><p>Speaking of that sexy guy, I ruined Danno's Xmas present to me!  I bought the Any Given Thursday concert on DVD with some Christmas money...and Danno had already gotten it for me for Xmas.  Well you know you picked something the reciving person would have loved if they buy it for themselves before you get it to them. That sentance didn't make very much sense.  But anyhow, I feel kinda bad, although Dan is determined to get me another present. (You don't have to Dan) And by the way, it's a freaking great concert. *swoons*</p><p /><p>I'm going home tomorrow and SCHOOL the next day. Yipes.  Oh well, I knew it was coming.  I don't wanna go back though...*whines*  But I do miss my kiddos at home.  So I guess it's good to be going back.  Plus, the almightly DEREK is coming to see me Monday after school (or you know, *ahem* if I talk my my into letting me skip part of the day.)  </p><p /><p>I wonder what 2005 will bring....</p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. YAY for my new theme!</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-02T08:01:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Naked Quarterback]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/the_naked_quarterback.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>And Courtney is back in New Mexico.  Boo-YA.  The trip was tolerable.  We listened to the Colts/Broncos game on the radio for awhile.  They kept talking about this play called &quot;Naked Bootleg&quot;.  Apparently it's where the linemen go one way and the quarterback goes the other, so the quarterback is 'naked'.  (This is just minimal information I got from my dad, I don't understand football.)  Anyway,  the announcer guy started yelling in that excited voice that announcer guys get saying &quot;The quarterback is naked in the endzone, he's NAKED in the endzone!&quot;  I found this quite funny indeed. Maybe it was just me.</p><p /><p>Okay, breaking news.  Guess what biatches?  Derek is currently on his way to come see me.  Because life is wonderful.  I must go unpack, la la la.  </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-04T12:01:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Beautiful]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/beautiful.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The first day back at school after that lovely two week break was surprisingly...not that bad.  Oh sure, we all complained about having to be back all day, but it was kind of a blah do nothing day.  Lots-o kiddos were getting scedual changes for the new semester and whatnot, so most of the teachers kinda slacked.  I'm sure they were as (seemingly) unhappy to be back as the students were though, so that contributed.  And I suppose it didn't hurt that I knew Derek would be waiting for me at home at the end of my day. &lt;3  We had a really nice evening, and I got to take him to dinner for once.  That's right, Courtney actually had money!  It felt good to be able to treat him.  Our waitress at Chili's handing him the bill and I felt great being able to say &quot;No, that's for me.&quot;  Who wears the daddy pants now?! We also saw Jules, Miller, and the Marissa's (the probably hate being refered to as that, but hey) there.  I looooooved flaunting my Derek to them.  Julia was really good about saying &quot;I've heard soooo much about you.&quot; I remember how much it meant to me for Derek's buddies to say that to me.  I just felt really good about tonight.  I love being with Derek, he makes me feel so special.  He's constantly telling me how wonderful and beautiful I am, and I know he means it...what more could I ask for?   *sigh* Anyhow, nextly we wandered the halls...er, iles of Wal-Mart and looked at everything.  And lo and behold, we found a ShoNo.  Lemme tell you, being with Derek and seeing Julia and ShoNo all in one evening...that makes for one fantabulous day.  Finally we came back to my casa and watched some old school Star Wars until he had to leave.  Gosh, leaving is the hardest part.  You know what's pathetic? I almost always cry.  I've been pretty happy in general the last couple of months, but I just can't stand for Derek to be leaving.  It gets me every freaking time. Ah, young love.</p><p /><p>SooOo.  I've been avoiding Andrew to some extint.  I need to talk to that kid, but it's gunna be a little tough. He called twice today, but Derek was here and no-sir-y-bob was I ready to deal with that.   I'm sorry kid, I just feel a little awkward still right now.  Feelings of guilt and whatnot... (I left you a note in art though. So be sure to get that mofo) </p><p /><p>All in all it was an extreamly good day especially since it was my first day back from break AND a Monday.  </p><p /><p>&lt;3 from the <strong>Court </strong>to you</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-04T08:01:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm afraid to go to my bathroom]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/im_afraid_to_go_to_my_bathroom.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>My sister caught my strep.  My dad has a *cringe* throwing up sick. For those of you who do not know, I have a terrible fear of throw up. Weird, I know.  And my house is small.  And...*cries* I hate this.  I don't wanna talk about it.  </p><p /><p /><p>I went to sleep quite late last night, woke up QUITE late this morning and was sleepy all day.  After school Jay and I went to Hasting's and rented Harold and Kumar go to White Castle.  It was funny in the 'I probably don't want to see this again.' kinda way. And I finally bought the Hawthorne Heights CD!  And it was the last one bitches! Yeah-Uh. In other news Julia, Marissa, Miller, and Emery are all going to Albequrque for All-State tomorrow.  Best of luck guys, have a freaking blast.  </p><p /><p>Thank you, that is all. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-04T11:01:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Cutie]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hey guys, look who. </p><p /><p /><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/ThisKiss.jpg"></p><p /><p>Me and my baby, that's who. Aren't we cute? I think so too. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-05T11:01:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Follow that Car!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>WooT for Chinese food, stalkers from Loving, 50 lb bags of dog food, the toy isle, haircuts, cold McDonald's food, and being loud!  </p><p /><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-05T11:01:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313344</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Snowball: my school's winter formal.  Date: January 15 Tickets: $10 each.  I bought two. One for me, one for Derek.  I am going dress shopping this weekend.</p><p /><p>Guess who has a basketball game that day?  Guess who can't go? Yeah, Derek.</p><p>Guess who's going to go jump off a cliff?</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-06T07:01:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[What a day it has been, what a rare mood I'm in, why it's almost like being in..]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/what_a_day_it_has_been_what_a_rare_mood_im_in_why_its_almost_like_being_in.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">...LOVE!</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Despite the fact that<em> some people *ahem ANDREW ahem*</em>  kept me on the stinkin' phone until almost two in the morning...I had a pretty good day.  I fell fast asleep in first hour (we've done absolutely nothing in Spanish all week) and woke with a start to Mrs. Knight calling my name.  I freaked out because I thought I was in trouble, but it turns out she was telling me to go to my counselour, Mr. Hale's office.  My dad was there and we all talked about my grades.   Which are...great!  I'm so excited.  They were both so proud of me and I was really proud of myself. It's great to see some results for the work I'm putting in.  And it's even greater to have people pleased with me for these actions. WooT.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">The day seemed to go by really quickly today for some reason, which was fantabulous as well.  AnnNnd I understand very fully what we're doing in geometry.  It was just a pretty good day.  Except that I'm mad at Derek for not being able to come to Snowball and Jadah kept yelling at me for &quot;flirting&quot; with Andrew.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">In other news, 5 or 7.3 boys or so got expelled for drinking <strong>hard liquor</strong>.  During <strong>first hour.  </strong>How stupid can one be?  Pretty stupid, apparently.  </font></p><p><font face="Tahoma"></font></p><p><font face="Tahoma">Lastly, I my new bedding got in today! I will take a picture once I get my dust ruffle and new curtians up and show all you crazy kids.  Because it looks durn spiffy. =D  And it makes me feel happppy.</font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-Court</font></p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-07T06:01:02-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313347</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Life is stupid. Somebody drive me to Roswell.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-09T01:01:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[We're One in the Same]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/were_one_in_the_same.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>*does a jig*  Today was good for oh-so-many reasons.  Number A, I went to Lubbock to get...my Snowball dress!  I won't even tell you mother effers how much I laid down on that thing, because it kind of embarasses me.  Just so you know though, it's fabulous. I want to feel like a princess for a day, so sue me.  Pictures soon to come.  I also got a dress to wear to...my mom's wedding. Yes, that's right. I'm going.  Lots of people tried to convince me to go, but it wasn't until I had a talk with Andrew last night that I really decided it was something I need to do.  So thanks Andrew, it's all you kid.  The trip was very nice, you know, appart from getting lost in Lubbock as we were trying to leave and litterally driving in circles for an hour and a half, and you know, leaving my purse in the bathroom of the Town and Country in Seagraves and freaking out and having to backtrack., not to mention getting pulled over in Tejas for having a break light out.  Fun stuff, let me say.  </p><p /><p>Okay now then, this next good news, is so good, that...gosh I can't even put into words how good it is.  Let me attempt anyway.  The game that was perventing Derek from coming with me to Snowball has a high possibility of being moved to the day before.  As in, the game would be on Friday, the day before the dance and not Saturday, (This word spelled correclty and brought to you by Jadah) the day of the dance.  You see what I'm getting at here, yes? DEREK GETS TO COME AFTER ALL.  I feel there is no farther explination nessisary.  </p><p /><p>Well gahdang, I'm sorry to bore all you crazy kids with talk of my silly little formal, but it's what's on my silly little mind for the time being.  Okay, so my mind's not THAT little.  It is pretty silly though.  In other news, Andrew got his wisdom teeth taken out yesterday and therefore is on some pretty heavy pain killers.  In short, this makes me laugh.  Plus, he apparently resembles a JA RULEish chipmuck.  Heh, heh.  ShoNo and I went out and listened to some Dane Cook as we drove aimlessly around our small town.  My stomatch muscles and cheeks still hurt form laughing.  This guy is quite funny indeed.  This also makes me laugh.  </p><p /><p>In other, other news, I have an essay due on Monday that I must finish in the morrrow that I have barely started (Oh procrastination!) which is preventing me form being able to go see my honey buns (no idea why I just called him that) tomorrow after church.  So dang.  </p><p /><p>In final news...no, okay, I think I'm done. Yes. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-10T06:01:27-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Cool beans. </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-10T09:01:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Humble Rodent]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Yesterday was a fun day indeed. Jay came over so I could try on my dress on for her. She likes my dress very muchly. (as well she should)  It's a nice dress, but let's be honest: I make it look damn sexy.  Only Joshin'.  Sorta.  Anywho, then we went to her casa and watched Garden State.  Oh man that is a good movie.  It almost made me cry.  It's so sweet.  Then in the afternoon we went to Andrew's house.  That kid has some puffy cheeks. Heh, he had his wisdom teeth pulled on Friday.  Poor kid.  He looks like a chipmunk.  I kid you not.  In conclusion, my dress kicks ass, you should watch Garden State, and Andrew is a rodent. Thank you, that is all.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-11T06:01:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[New Kids, Skipping School, and Living...weak. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was the day for missing school.</p><p /><p>My sister had a strep relaps and came home shortly after school began. Danno was not at school today. (most likely do to herpes, but I am unsure as of now) (herpes does not actually mean the herpes you are thinking about)  I even talked to Dr. Cox after 2nd hour, Dan. (Was Daniel not here today?!) Andrew is still recovering from his rodentness...I mean, wisdom teeth surgery.  And Jadah went home early too.  So dang, you people suck. </p><p /><p>I got to look sexy in my school girlish plaid skirt today because the weather was nice enough to wear it.  Hooray for 70 degrees!  There's a new kid in my grade that started today.  I tried to be nice to him because I know how freaking hard it is being the new kid, especially on my huge campus.  But it's sorta hard to know what to say.  He seemed pretty scared but like he was trying to act like he had it tall together.  HmMm, sound familiar?  Yeah, I thought so too.  I didn't know exactly what to say but I gave it a shot.  Poor kid.  I hope he fits in quickly.  </p><p /><p>Oh man, I have some bad news.  I always, always have my Livestrong braclet on.  I got it back in June.  And so I had it on like usual yesterday...and then I looked at my arm after my shower and it was GONE.  *cries*  I think it broke off.  I'm so sad, you people have no idea.  RIP, Court's LS braclet.  You served me well my friend. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-12T06:01:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Three Point Six, yo. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/three_point_six_yo.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today was good.  I got my report card...guess who has a 3.6?! Courtney does, Courtney does.  I'm not trying to brag, but I'm so proud of myself.  I have brains, I just need to use them.  And I suppose I proved that to myself. WooT. </p><p /><p>Speaking of how awesome stuff is, Vic sent me this wonderful beanie for my birthday. The funny thing about it is she bought it for me for my birthday LAST year.  And she just now got around to sending it.  You crazy kid. I looooove it.  </p><p /><p /><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/PicturesIveTaken016.jpg"></p><p /><p>Rawk on, I'm sexEH.</p><p /><p /><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/PicturesIveTaken017.jpg"></p><p /><p>Muah!  </p><p /><p>You rock Victoria my dearest.  And you give pimpin' presents. I swear I'll get around to sending your's...eventually.</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-12T11:01:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Can You Feel it?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I...FOUND MY LIVESTRONG BRACELET!  WooT, wOOt, WooOooot! *dances*  It apparently just came off when I was taking my sweater off the other day.  I found it in the sleeve today.  I feel complete again. 

Today is the one year anniversiary of my parents' divorce.  HmMm, so that's interesting.  I'm feeling a whole freaking lot better today then I was a year ago, that's for sure.  

Snowball is soooOo close I can feel it. Speaking of Snowball. It is supposed to actually SNOW on the day of snowball. Now then, you might think this is cool. I do not.  My dress is strapless.  And all the girls are going to FREEZE.  Dangit. It was 70 degrees yesterday!  And then today there was like 35 mph winds.  And now it's going to be litterally freezing this weekend.  New Mexico weather is friggin' nuts.  

In other news, Andrew was finally back at school today, YaY!  'twas good seeing that kid.  I had my first appointment with Liz (my new therapist) and it was okay.  It really just made me feel like I'm doing so well I don't even need therapy. (Hey, there's a first time for everything) But hey, I'll try it for a couple of months, it probably won't hurt. We shall undoubtably see.  

I am done. 

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-12T11:01:44-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313355</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Two words my friends.</p><p /><p>Hawthorne Heights.</p><p /><p>Okay, okay, a couple more words.</p><p /><p>Ohio is for Lovers. &lt;3</p><p /><p>If you like Thursday and TBS...give these guys a listen.  </p><p /><p>&quot;Spare me just</p><p>three last words</p><p>'I love you'</p><p>is all she heard</p><p>I'll wait for you</p><p>But I can't wait</p><p>forever&quot;</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-13T06:01:38-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It's almost Friday.  Which means it's almost Saturday. Which means...yes, yes it does indeed mean Snowball. </p><p /><p>My cell is broken.  Luckily it's still under warienty, but I still have to use a crappy motorola until my new phone comes in.  Which sucks a ton and a half. I miss my phone =( Luckily there's nice technology and I just got to switch my SIM card into my loaner phone so it's doable.  More later, maybe.  </p><p /><p>-Courtney </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-13T08:01:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oo-la-la]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&quot;Ay papa, crotch!&quot; Right Kerry? Hehe...</p><p /><p>Mi platano es muy grande. </p><p /><p>Foreigen languages are fun.</p><p /><p>-Court</p><p /><p>P.s. I sent Vic's present today! Go me. I mean...&quot;Fantastico!&quot;</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-13T09:01:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Be Trendy. Go on. Do it. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Copy and post in your blog/journal. BOLD anything that is true.  Leave plain anything that is not true.  Add something. </p><p /><p>*Things in ( ) I added and you should subtract from your's. </p><p /><p /><p /><div></div><div><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">001. I miss somebody right now. (Derek &lt;3)</b></p><p /><p>002. I watch more tv than I used to. </p><p /><p>003. I love olives </p><p /><p><strong>004. I love sleeping.</strong> </p><p /><p>005. I own a home. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">006. I wear glasses or contact lenses. (Glaches)</b></p><p /><p>007. I love to play video games. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">008. I've done something illegal. </b></p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">009. I've watched porn movies</b>. </p><p /><p>010. I have been in a threesome. </p><p /><p>011. I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship. </p><p /><p><strong>012. I like my handwriting.</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>013. I have acne free skin.</strong> </p><p /><p>014. I like and respect Al Sharpton. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">015. I curse frequently. </b></p><p /><p><strong>016. I have changed a lot mentally over the last year.</strong> </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">017. I have a hobby. (Or, you know, more than one)</b></p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">018. I've been to another country. </b></p><p /><p>019. I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me. </p><p /><p>020. I'm really, really smart. </p><p /><p>021. I've never broken anyone else's bones. </p><p /><p>022. I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">023. I like rain. </b></p><p /><p>024. I'm paranoid at times. </p><p /><p><strong>025. I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.</strong> </p><p /><p>026. I need money right now. </p><p /><p><strong>027. I love sushi.</strong> </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">028. I talk really, really fast sometimes. (andsometimeskindamumbly)</b></p><p /><p><strong>029. I have fresh breath in the morning. (...and throughout the day?)</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>030. I have long hair.</strong> </p><p /><p>031. I have lost money in Las Vegas. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">032. I have at least one brother and/or sister. </b></p><p /><p>033. I was born in a country outside of the U.S. </p><p /><p><strong>034. I shave my legs.</strong> </p><p /><p>035. I have a twin. </p><p /><p><strong>036. I couldn't survive without Caller I.D.</strong>  (Correction: I would not answer the phone withouth Caller I.D.)</p><p /><p><strong>037. I like the way that I look.</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>038. I have lied to a good friend in the past 6 months.</strong> </p><p /><p>039. I know how to do cornrows. </p><p /><p>040. I am usually pessimistic. </p><p /><p>041. I have mood swings. </p><p /><p>042. I think prostitution should be legalized. </p><p /><p>043. I think Britney Spears is pretty. </p><p /><p><strong>044. I have cheated on someone.</strong> </p><p /><p>045. I have a hidden talent. </p><p /><p>046. I'm always hyper no matter how much sugar I have. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">047. I've been sexually intimate with less than ten people </b></p><p /><p>048. I am currently single. </p><p /><p><strong>049. I have kissed someone of the same sex.</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>050. I enjoy talking on the phone.</strong>  (To some people)</p><p /><p>051. I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants. </p><p /><p><strong>052. I love to shop.</strong>  (like to)</p><p /><p>053. I would rather shop than eat. </p><p /><p>054. I would classify myself as ghetto </p><p /><p>055. I'm bourgeoisie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders. </p><p>056. I'm obsessed with my Diary! </p><p /><p>057. I don't hate anyone. </p><p /><p>058. I'm a pretty good dancer </p><p /><p>059. I don't think Mike Tyson raped Desiree Washington. </p><p /><p>060. I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother. </p><p /><p><strong>061. I have a cell phone.</strong> </p><p /><p>062. I watch MTV on a daily basis. </p><p /><p>063. I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months. </p><p /><p>064. I have never been in a real relationship before. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">065. I've rejected someone before. </b></p><p /><p>066. I currently have a crush on someone. </p><p /><p><strong>067. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>068. I want to have children in the future.</strong> </p><p /><p>069. I have changed a diaper before. </p><p /><p>070. I've had the cops called on me before. </p><p /><p><strong>071. I bite my nails.</strong> </p><p /><p>072. I am a member of the Tom Green fan club. </p><p /><p><strong>073. I'm not allergic to anything deadly.</strong> </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">074. I have a lot to learn. </b></p><p /><p>075. I have dated someone at least 10 years older or younger. </p><p /><p>076. I plan on seeing Ice Cube's newest &quot;Friday&quot; movie. </p><p /><p>077. I am very shy around the opposite sex.</p><p /><p><strong>078. I'm online 24/7, even as an away message.</strong> </p><p /><p>079. I have at least 5 away messages saved. </p><p /><p>080. I have been rejected by someone. </p><p /><p>081. I have made a move on a friend's significant other in the past. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">082. I own the &quot;SOUTHPARK&quot; movie. </b></p><p /><p>083. I have avoided work to play on Mindsay. </p><p /><p>084. When I was a kid I played &quot;the birds and the bees&quot; with a neighbor or chum. </p><p /><p>085. I enjoy country music. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">086. I love my best friend. </b></p><p /><p>087. I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza. </p><p /><p>088. I occasonally watch soap operas. </p><p /><p>089. I'm obsessive, anal retentive, and often a perfectionist. </p><p /><p>090. I have used my sexuality to advance my career. </p><p /><p>091. I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all. </p><p /><p>092. I know all the words to Slick Rick's &quot;Children's Story&quot;. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">093. Halloween is awesome because you get free candy. </b></p><p /><p>094. I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it. </p><p /><p>095. I have dated a close friend's ex. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">096. I'm happy as of this moment. </b></p><p /><p>097. I have gone scuba diving. </p><p /><p><strong>098. I've had a crush on somebody I have never met.</strong> </p><p /><p><strong>099. I've kissed someone I knew I shouldn't.</strong> </p><p /><p>100. I play a musical instrument. </p><p /><p><strong>101. I strongly dislike math.</strong> </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">102. I'm procrastinating on something right now. </b></p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">103. I own and use a library card. </b></p><p /><p>104. I fall in &quot;lust&quot; more than in &quot;love.&quot; </p><p /><p>105. Cheese enchiladas rock my socks. </p><p /><p><strong>106. I think The Lord of the Rings is one of the greatest things ever.</strong> </p><p /><p>107. I'm obsessed with the tv show &quot;The O.C.&quot; </p><p /><p>108. I am resentful that I have to grow up. </p><p /><p>109. I am an entirely different person around different people. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">110. I think the world would be a better place if people just smiled more often. </b></p><p /><p>111. I think ramen is one of the best foods in the whole world. </p><p /><p>112. I am suffering of a broken heart. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">113. I am a nerd.</b></p><p /><p>114. No matter where I am or who I'm with, I always seem to be lonely. </p><p>115. I am left handed and proud of it. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">116. I TRY not to change who I am for someone. </b></p><p /><p>117. My heart resides below my feet. </p><p /><p>118. I have had sex with someone I was not in a relationship with. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">119. I enjoy smoothies</b>. </p><p /><p>120. I have had major surgery. </p><p /><p>121. I have adopted a pet. </p><p /><p>122. I am listening to Radiohead right now. </p><p /><p><strong>123. Some people call me by a nickname.</strong> </p><p /><p>124. I once stole a music stand. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">125. I like pumpkin pie.</b> </p><p /><p>126. I love NASCAR! </p><p /><p>127. I own over 200 CDs. </p><p /><p>128. I work 7 days a week. </p><p /><p>129. I've had mono. </p><p /><p>130. I don't have the ability to make decisions without changing my mind. </p><p /><p>131. People tell me I have a horrible sense of humor. </p><p /><p>132. I'm still in my PJs. </p><p /><p>133. I'm looking for love in all the wrong places. </p><p /><p>134. I have a tendency to fall for the wrong people, or have them fall for me, so I can't help but reciprocate. </p><p /><p>135. I'll try anything three times. Almost anything. </p><p /><p>136. Done drugs other than Alcohol or Cannabis. </p><p /><p>137. I'm having trouble sleeping. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">138. I am a cuddler. </b></p><p /><p>139. I love John Waters films </p><p /><p>140. I have made a pornographic videotape. </p><p /><p>141. I'm a vegetarian </p><p /><p>142. I am Pagan </p><p /><p>143. I sing WAY more than I should. (Except this morning when I busted out with Kokamo during Spanish)</p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">144. I Really like the word : &quot;Bazooka&quot; </b></p><p /><p>145. I Like Nuns</p><p /><p>146. Been made fun of so much you want to shoot yourself. </p><p /><p>147. I am obsessed with Wicked. </p><p /><p>148. I am in love with sigma phi epsilon brothers! </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">149. I like someone who I've known for a long time</b>. </p><p /><p><strong>150. I think Sirius Black should be a real person.</strong> </p><p /><p>151. I watch Boiling Points and laugh at the people. </p><p /><p>152. Sometimes I'm too passive. </p><p /><p><strong>153. My room can't stay clean for longer than a day</strong>. </p><p /><p>154. I still have a dial-up connection. </p><p /><p>155. I hate leaving the house without a watch on. </p><p /><p>156. I have a sick obsession with bean burritos. </p><p /><p>157. I own bunny slippers. </p><p /><p>158. Band isn't just something to fill the time. </p><p /><p><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal">159. I would pee my pants if I did not have Chapstick on me 24/7/365 (Burt's Bees baby)</b></p><p /><p>160. I have my own car. </p><p /><p><strong>161. I love surprises.</strong> </p><p /><p>162. I love one of my parents more than the other. </p><p /><p>163. I over analyze everything. </p><p /><p>164. I ate cheerios for breakfast. </p><p /><p>165. I’m in love with somebody who doesn't want a serious relationship yet. </p><p /><p>166. Garden State is my favorite movie....ever. (but it is really good)</p><p /><p>167. I love Freddy Prince Jr.! </p><p /><p>168. I know who Holden Caulfield is </p><p /><p><strong>169. I think I have to love &amp; respect myself before I can expect someone else to love &amp; respect me.</strong> </p><p /><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">170. I do yoga every morning</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><strong>171. I have 5 fingers and a thumb on one hand </strong></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><strong>172. I'm currently in love.</strong></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><strong>173. I think John Mayer is amazing</strong></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><strong></strong></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"><strong>-</strong>Court-o-licious</p></div></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-01-15T01:01:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today. Is. SNOWBALL. </p><p /><p>Yeahhhh-UH. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-17T03:01:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Snowish Ball]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Snowball. Freaking. Rocked.  I had as much fun as I'd hoped I would, and more.  Sadly, the lighting in my house sucks and taking pictures with digitals after dark doesn't work so well, so most of my pictures suck.  But here you kids go anyway, the nine million pictures I promised you.</p><p /><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Snowball005.jpg" /></p><p>Me and my loooover.</p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/MVC-018S.jpg" /> </p><p>I'm so &quot;elegant.&quot; Right Jay?</p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/MVC-006S.jpg" /> </p><p>Sucky picture, but isn't my dress fabulous? I think so, too.</p><p><img style="WIDTH: 554px; HEIGHT: 413px" height="413" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Snowball009.jpg" width="554" /> </p><p>Me and the lovely Jadah.  We were sooo the most beautiful girls there. No joke. </p><p><img style="WIDTH: 521px; HEIGHT: 361px" height="361" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Snowball019.jpg" width="521" /> </p><p>The ever wonderful, ever sexEH DannO!  I loooove his new hair cut! This is us having fun at Denny's after the dance.</p><p><img style="WIDTH: 511px; HEIGHT: 377px" height="377" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Snowball021.jpg" width="511" /> </p><p>My dearest ShoNo, Danno's date. &lt;3 Awwwwie</p><p><img style="WIDTH: 491px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="302" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/MVC-507S.jpg" width="491" /> </p><p>Pondering the meaning of life. </p><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/MVC-508S.jpg" /></p><p>All grins before the big dance.</p><p /><p>YaY!  It was so much fun.  Did I say that a million tims already?  I kicked off my heals after about an hour...I just can't walk in those freaking things. The dance was awesome, all my best friends were there, plus I got to show off my boy too a lot of my friends who hadn't met him before.  He looked soOooOo spiffy. I danced with Dan, No-No, ShoNo, Jay, everybody!  It was freaking cold though. BrRrr. And Em looked great, I wish I'd've gotten a picture of her.  It was an amazing night.  Wish you could've been there. All of you. Honestly. </p><p /><p>&lt;3</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-17T06:01:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Today in a Nutshell]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So beyond this Snowball bizzle, yesterday was quite nice too.  Derek spent the night, it's always wonderful waking up to his face. =)  We went to church to help with the spagetti lunch the youth group was putting on for our fund raiser.  Which was actually pretty fun, everybody was there. We also made some good money for camp. WooT.  Then we went home and me 'n Derek lay around for awhile and Jay brought her new boy with the silly name over.  And I approve of him, which is good. Then Derek left and I slept and slept.  So I missed youth.  =(  Which saddens me, but I needed sleep, boy did I ever.  When I got up I went to Dan's for some Napolien Dynomite and some classic Movie Night time. Not to mention that great 'Ol Bob Miller's Prickley  Pear Soda.  *mouth waters* Delicious.  I'm glad today was a holiday, I needed to catch up on some more sleep.  Plus, MLK was a pretty awesome guy, I'm glad he got a national holiday.  We still remember your dream, buddy. This morning my family and I went Wal-Mart shopping. Yay for good snack foods.  Then I spent awhile attempting to fix my sucky Snowball pictures. (see below entry) And now we're having a bit of a HP movie marathon. We're on the Chamber of Secrets.  And this is all getting very boring, so I think I'll go now.  Love you all.</p><p /><p /><p>&lt;3 -Court</p><p /><p /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-18T09:01:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Tuesdays that feel like Mondays that are Wednesdays]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I went to dinner with my mom tonight.  It was actually pretty pleasant.  The school day d r a g g e d by today.  Very Mondayish, even though it was a Tuesday.  Except I don't have to go to school Friday so it's kinda like today was Wednesday, too. You know how that goes.  And if you don't...well, uh, you're not cool.  </p><p /><p>So here's this week's game plan: Get through the next two days of school. (Geometry test tomorrow, say a prayer for my grades...=/ )Go to Roswell to watch my hunny buns play basketball on Thursday evening. (wooT) Leave for Lubbock for Hot Hearts (a <em>Baptist </em>youth Christian concert/speaking thing) Shop Friday morning.  Jam out Friday night.  Stay up and parrrtay (heh) with Em and other cool church people.  Jam out again Saturday. Come home and sleep a lot Saturday night.  </p><p /><p>Really interesting I know.  I went to HH last year and it was...pretty okay.  If nothing else I'll enjoy the company of my friends and the music.  And probably the shopping. ;)  </p><p /><p>&lt;333</p><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-19T06:01:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[My nig WHAT?!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I wore Derek's sweater to school today.  It's about 453984308 times too big on me, but it's comfy and warm.  It just makes me look kinda...okay, pretty durn silly.  But it smells like him/his house.  Except after today it's starting to smell more like me =( I'm sure everyone is quite interested in the smell of my/Derek's sweater.  Yes. </p><p /><p>Today was pretty good.  Both Jay and Dan were home sick, which actually made things easier in some ways, except for I waited for both of them after first for a long while before realizing that they weren't there. Duh Court.  Feel better you kids.  Stupid Andrew decided to pull my backpack so I couldn't make it to 5th hour so that I was late and Mr. Michalski yelled at me.  Thanks Andrew. Thanks a freaking lot.  I'm going to make you come to TOC (what does that stand for anyway? Something That Starts With 'T&quot; on Campus I suppose) with me when I get a referal.  =P  Biatch. </p><p /><p>Also today my buddy Abel said &quot;I don't like your boyfriend.&quot;  I just looked at him, laughed and said &quot;Abel you've never met Derek.&quot; He was like &quot;Still. I just don't like him.&quot;  I said &quot;He's a really good guy, and he has to be smart, I mean, he picked me.&quot; He said &quot;Okay, I guess. *joking voice* I guess I'm just jealous or something. He really better be good to you though.&quot;  I found this pretty funny, and sweet in a weird way. I guess in the fact that Abel wants to look out for me.  But it's silly that someone would think Derek isn't a good guy.  Come on Abel, get with the program.</p><p /><p>In conclusion...eat more chicken. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-19T07:01:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I like to ride my Tricylce]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Just wanted to let you all know that I have the coolest boyfriend ever. &lt;3</p><p /><p /><p><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Tricycle.jpg"></p><p /><p>That's right, it's a tricycle.</p><p /><p /><p><img height="394" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Tricycle2.jpg" width="532"></p><p /><p>And that's really all there is to say. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-22T10:01:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[YeeeeHaw]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&quot;And I'll become even more undignified then this.&quot;-David Crowder</p><p /><p>Hot Hearts was...eh.  Pretty much like I expected.  Good music. Yay David Crowder.  Bad, bad speaker.  &quot;Get saved or you're going to BURN FOREVER IN HELL!&quot; Now stuff like this I'm used to and can brush off. But when he went off on &quot;Homosexuals are born just like the rest of us, PREVERTED and in need of being BORN AGAIN.&quot;  It really got to me Luckily, Dave, the pastor of the First Christian Church here in town came with us and we all had a discussion about the fact that that's not what we as Presbyterians believe as a whole.  I won't go on a rant about this though. </p><p /><p>In other news, it was fun watching Derek play basketball on Thursday night.  For the record, he runs like a duck.  Quacks indeed.  It was kind of weird being in the same room as he was but not being able to talk to him or really be with it.  Not a feeling I much cared for.  And I felt bad because his team got their butt's kicked- it didn't matter in the least bit to me, but I'm sure he would have felt more manly if his team had won.  </p><p /><p>Yesterday was my 6 months with Derek.  &quot;AwwwWwe&quot;.  And today is party day with Leesha.  WooT, wOOt.  Happy 5 months kid. </p><p /><p>&quot;Because the world is round it turns me on.&quot; -The Beatles.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-23T08:01:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[La la la la la HEY!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I suppose there's nothing much to say about today.  </p><p /><p>Not to sound cocky, but my dad is a really good preacher.  I got so much more out of the one 15 minute sermon my dad preached this morning then I did out of all the bizzle the guy at Hot Hearts said.  </p><p /><p>Kids from Henderson (the town I lived in in Texas) were at Hot Hearts. (First Baptist) And if Vic would've known, she could've gone with them!  Dagnabit.  Oh well.</p><p /><p>That's all. </p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-28T07:01:29-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313368</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Hellllo my friends.  Yes, 'tis I.  I am not dead. My computer, however, has a virus.  Icky indeed.  I'm currently at my mom's house. I hope to get my computer up and running before my birthday (Which is on Monday WOO!) because I'm getting my iPOD. Yeah-UH. Until then, I love you guys.  Take care.</p><p /><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-01-28T09:01:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Highlights and Such]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p /><p /><p>* Jadah is gone.  Yup, she finally actually went through with it: she moved to Albequreque</p><p>* Tuesday and Thursday we had the New Mexico Compancy exams.  Snoooore.  But I got out of 1-4th hours two days.  Which was nice.</p><p>* I am claiming the word bumbley and all it's forms. It's bumblishous. </p><p>* Derek is coming to see me tomorrow. (Which is totally bumbly.)</p><p>* Speaking of which: My birthday's Monday.  So that's cool. </p><p /><p /><p>-Court-bumbly-ney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-03T07:02:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Backstreet's Back- ALRIGHT!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>My computer's back!<br /><br />Unfortunately, the virus ate all my files.  So yes, all my pictures, gone.  My favorites? Gone.  My programs, games, ect? Gone, gone, gone.  Which is dissapointing, but hey, I have my computer back.  <br /><br />And guys, guess what? I'm seventeen.  That's neato.  Let's talk about materialistic things: My daddy gave me...big surprise guys...an iPOD!  Yay!  And I am currently putting songs on it because I got my computer back! Yeah music!  My mom got a picture of me 'n Derek at Snowball blown up and framed for me.  Which I also love a lot. My lover boy gave me...some perfume. Okay- Britney Spears Curious perfume. But it smells really good! He also gave me a livestrong knock-off that's red and says &quot;I love you&quot;. Which is the sweetest thing every. (He also got me a breast cancer braclet that hasn't come in yet.) But really, my buddy Danno gave me the coolest present ever.  He got me a shirt made that says &quot;Mrs. John Mayer&quot;.  HOW FREAKING COOL IS THAT?! I love you Dan, you're the best.  <br /><br />In other completely random news, my voicemail message on my cell phone freaking rocks.  It says &quot;Sorry I couldn't get to the phone, I'm probably off having crazy sex.  Unless this is mom or dad in which case I'm, uh, reading. Yeah, reading.  So, uhm, leave me a message and I'll get back to you after I get done...reading.&quot;  Man I'm funny. <br /><br />Oh. Something crazy happened last night.  Derek told me he's pretty sure he wants to keep going to NMMI for another two years (to the Jr. College there) so he can stay close to me.  As much as this thrills me, it's kind of a crazy thought.  I told him I don't want him to make a big decision like that based on me, but he told me that it's what he wants to do and that he'd do &quot;anything&quot; for me. =/ Wow guys. Wow.  If this isn't enough, he then mentions that I will be graduating at the same time he's done with college there and we could perhaps continue on to the same college...HOLD ON A MINUTE.  I'm a freaking sophmore.  I can't even think past next week.  This is two and a half years from now we're talking about.  I asked him if he thinks our relationship will still be going strong in two years and he said so seriously to me &quot;This, what we have, it doesn't happen every day.  You mean the world to me.  'Will we still be together?'  What kind of a question is that?  An unnessisary one.  This isn't something that's short term or to be brushed off.  I mean this. This is real.  I love you so much.&quot;  Okay, can I say this again?: WOW.  <br /><br />So that's a lot to think about.  Not that I don't feel the same way, it's just a lot. <br /><br />In conclusion: computer viruses are bad, iPODs are good, cool voicemail rocks my hiney, and I sure like that Derek kid. <br /><br />&lt;3 It's good to be back.<br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-02-05T01:02:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Double You Tee Eff ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/double_you_tee_eff.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today was a long day.  I came home from school and got straight into bed and didn't wake up until Shawna called me at 7:30.  Then my daddy took me to Red Chimney where I saw Dan.   Then I went out with ShoNo because we're cool. And stuff.  And there you have my day.  I've pretty much been kinda bummed out because I don't get to see Derek this weekend and I've been spoiled with seeing him quite often lately.  So this saddens me.  Like this =*(   Excuse me while I go listen to some emo &quot;I miss my lovvvver&quot; music.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />*Edit: Today is my buddy David's (superfly228.mindsay.com) 18th birthday!  You're growing up so fast m'dear.  &lt;3 you, go buy some loto tickets and porn just because you can. ;)<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-05T10:02:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love Soon]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today the session of my church had a special all day conferance and my youth group did a fund raiser by cooking and serving them lunch.  It was hard work but it was fun too.  I made the chicken, because I rock.  The food was damn good too.  Afterwards, we were cleaning up and Derek called me.  He told me he was on his way to his house from his school.  I whined at him (like I've been doing all week) that he should come and see me.  He again told me no, that he just couldn't.  So we talked for about 20 minutes while I finished my cleaning duties and then...oh yeah, I know you guys didn't see this one coming...he walked in my church doors.  I HAD NO IDEA. No. Freaking. Idea.  I sat there staring at him while on the phone with him for almost a full minute before my brain finally comprehended the situation.   Being with Derek was just what I needed.  Wow I feel amazing.  What a great guy he is.  <br /><br />I love Derek.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-06T12:02:06-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>What<br />did I ever see<br />in them?<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-06T10:02:48-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I've got to much homework to update.  I've been putting music on my iPOD all day and I'm still not done putting all my CDs on.  Gee wiz.  I skipped church and Dad got mad.  Now I'm grounded from the internet...which is, uh, why I'm on?  That's all.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-07T08:02:58-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Oh.  I just realized that I've forgotten to mention a pretty big thing.  <br /><br />My mom called off her engagment.  On my birthday.  So yes, that was a shock.  I don't feel the need to elaborate.<br /><br />Derek my love has dared to venture onto Mindsay.  See if you can find him. =P <br /><br />My...dear sister Aubrey has been so much more annoying then she usually is the last month or so. I can't even stand being around her.  It must be the age...she whines about everything and always has to get her way.  GrrRrr.  And I get angry and yell back at her, I get in trouble.  *grumbles*<br /><br />So I'm still not supposed to be on the computer, but dad's at a meeting so...here I am.  <br /><br />&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3<br /><br />That was fun, now wasn't it?  I can't wait until Valentine's Day.  It's my first time actually having a boyfriend to share it with.  Ah, young love.  <br /><br />Apparently I have nothing important to say. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-08T09:02:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Keep Movin' ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Happy Shrove Tuesday/ Mardi Gras.  You better enjoy it all, tomorrow is ash Wednesday.  Now then what to give up for lent...<br /><br />My youth group did another fund raiser by having a Shrove Tuesday pancake dinner...boy I am so tired of cooking/cleaning up after other people. I do not want to be a waitress ever, if I can help it.  I'm so tired. <br /><br />In other news, Andrew burnt me a CD with a lot of &quot;crazy&quot; stuff on it apparently.  I've yet to listen to it though.  OhHh the antisapation (sp) is killing me.<br /><br />Gosh I look like I've had ADD these last couple of entries, I keep skipping around from subject to subject.  Probably because I feel obligated to update but really have nothing worth saying.  <br /><br />Well. Yes.  I sure do like that Derek kid. <br /><br />That's all.<br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-10T07:02:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here, between me and the stars...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm feeling very emotional today. <br /><br />At 8 I had an appointment with Liz, my therapist, and I really didn't have much to say.  But it kinda got me thinking about my relationship with my mom.  I really wish it were better, but it's just kind of gotten messed up and I don't know exactly how to fix it.  My mom has a lot of issues of her own and not a lot of friends...Phil's friends were her friends but now that my mom and Phil are not together...I can tell she feels really lonely.  I for one feel somewhat guilty for 'leaving' her, but it truely was what was best for me.  Also she now doesn't have anyone much to share her problems with and sometimes wants to talk about things with me; but I just can't do that. I'm her daughter, it's just not my job.   I know she's really sad, but I don't know what to do about it.<br /><br />  I also got in a really stupid argument with a few really immature freshmen in theatre today and it just really made me angry.  I decided to be the bigger person and appologize (even though I don't think it was really nessisary) and they still wouldn't drop the whole thing.  It just upset me.  <br /><br />Mom picked me up from school and I decided to go to spend the night with her on Friday.  It's not much, but maybe it's a start to getting our relationship back on track.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />P.s. I'm having some serious caffine withdrawls.  EeeEee it's hard! I want a coke!<br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-10T11:02:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Buddies]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Word on the street is that Steeni Lee will blow anyone like it's nothing.<br /><br />Anyone heard from Leesha lately?  Where has that girl gotten off to?<br /><br />Kayla. Fishsticks. I don't know why. Just, fishsticks.<br /><br />Meph my dearest, where have you gone?  I miss your blog.<br /><br />Mikey, what's with the leaving for 2-3 years? I don't like it, not one bit.<br /><br />Amanda, you are one cool cat.  Meow.<br /><br />Sarah, yay for getting to know you.<br /><br />Meg, you make me think of glitter.  Yes, that's a compliment.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />Yeah, that was random<br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-12T12:02:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's Possible]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/its_possible.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I get to see my Derek tomorrow.  I'm giving him some...oh dang, I forgot he can read this.  I'll have to tell you after I give it to him.  </p><p /><p>I'm at Mom's house...and we actually had a very nice afternoon/evening together.  We went on a wild goose chase for Derek's present.  Then we went to Chili's for dinner.  And then we came home and watched LotR: The Two Towers and colored with oil pastels.  I haven't gotten along with my mom this well in awhile. </p><p /><p>I'm quite tired.  So I'm off to talk to Derek and then sleep.  I'm spending the night at Derek's (not like that folks, I'm staying in Austin's room, who is going to stay at school- NMMI)  so I'll probaby update on Sunday night.  </p><p /><p>&lt;3 Love, and other good stuff too.</p><p /><p>-Courtnizzle</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-02-13T08:02:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Perfect]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
My day with Derek was ablsolutely fantastic.  We ditched the idea of the dance and went to Applebee's for a delicious dinner, then went to Hasting's to the Hardback Cafe where his frined from NMMI, Aaron, was playing guitar and singing.  Apparently, he just sits in the cafe and does this a couple of times every week, and gets tips.  It was just wonderful.  I was havin' a good time drinking my girly coffee...and then Derek said &quot;I'll be right back babe.&quot; and he went to go talk to Aaron.  A couple of minute later Aaron said &quot;I got a request from...someone, I don't know who or anything.(he smiles at me, looks at Derek) This is called 'Your Body is a Wonderland.'&quot;  Derek got him to sing my song.  *clutches hands over heart*  I cannot express to you how wonderful this was.  I looked into Derek's eyes and smiled hugely while we both listened and mouthed the words together.  What a Valentine's date. *le sigh*  Aaron went on to play some other good songs amoung them 'Why Georgia' and 'My Stupid Mouth'.  Ah it was awesome!  By this point in the evening, I was completely satisfied, but we weren't done yet.  We started back to Derek's house (he lives in the country, kinda between Roswell and Dexter) and then we stopped off in a field about 1/2 a mile from his house and just sat out on the hood of his car and looked at the stars for awhile.  Then...then he put on &quot;Good Morning Beautiful&quot; (I assume that's the title, is that right Derek?), which is this song he sings to me all the time on his iPOD, cranked up the speakers, and we danced together underneath the stars.  It was so movie-esque, but it was perfect.  I couldn't help but get a little teary eyed.  Or a lot teary eyed.  *sigh agian* Finally we went back to his house and exchanged gifts. His mom made me a fleece blanket (red with colorful hearts!) that I loooove and he gave me the most steriotypical (yet most wonderful) gifts of chocolate in a heart (my favorite kind, Ferreno Rocher..mmMmm) and a little doggie stuffed animal. I gave him Snoopy boxers that say &quot;I think I'm in love!&quot; on the back and pajama pants that say &quot;I love you&quot; in lots of different languages.  Plus a rose and his favorite chocolates.  Not that matieral stuff is nearly as important as the rest of the night, but it was still fun.<br /><br />Love. I think it's really funny when adults, or even other teenagers scoff and at teenagers saying they are in love.  I am in love though.  I'm as in love with Derek as I will be with any other man in my life.  <br /><br />I love you, Derek.<br /><br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney &lt;3<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-14T12:02:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[JM!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Oh. Em. Gee.  <br />
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JOHN MAYER WON TWO GRAMMYS!!!!!!!!<br />
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AND I SAW HIM PERFORM.  <br />
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And I screamed at each grammy and the performance, and my sister yelled at me for screaming.  <br />
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YAY!  I thought of you Missus D.  Hooray JM! <br />
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And Steeni Lee, I thought of YOU when Amy Lee presented...the country award? Which was weird.  But I still thought of you *SL. <br /><br />So fathers be good to your daughters<br />'cause daughters will love like you do<br />girls become loves<br />or something or others<br />so mothers be good to your daughters too.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />

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  <dc:date>2005-02-14T08:02:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yeah. There's no subject.  There just isn't. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was not too bad over all. I was afraid I was going to be miserable because I didn't get to be with Derek.  I felt pretty sick this morning for unknown reasons, and I was pretty sad about not getting to be with my hunny buns today, but it was still alright.  I tried to remember what a great weekend we had togehter.  And it helped.  Plus, I didn't have to do much of anything school-work wize today.  Except Geometry.  Ew. <br /><br />I'm reading <span style="font-style: italic;">The Perks of Being a Wallflower </span>by Stephen Chbosky for the 3rd time since I got it last...May or so.  Gah, what a freaking great book.  If you haven't read it, do so.  Seriously, it's amazing.  I'm letting (making) Derek read it after I'm done.  SoooOo good.  Infinitly good, even.<br /><br />And there's other stuff to say about a conversation I had with my mom...but I don't feel like talking about it here.  So I won't.  Happy Lover's Day to you all, even those who don't &quot;celebrate&quot; it.  <br /><br />Te amo.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-15T10:02:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Under the Pavement]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I went to the theatre II production of <span style="font-style: italic;">Alice in Wonderland</span> tonight.  I was pretty impressed.  Even though the scenary kinda...really sucked.  Anyway, over all, it was quite good. <br /><br />In other news, Jeremy has been in my theatre class for the last 2 days, and he was at the play tonight.  Which makes me feel kind of weird/gross.  <br /><br />ERRGH!  Derek just told me he got 35 tours today.  Excuse me while I go kick him in the FACE.  I hate his freaking school.  Why in the world would anyone want to go to a military school? Why would you subject yourself to that kind of torture?  Yeah Derek, I know, TO GET A GOOD EDUCATION.  I'm getting a fine and dandy education at my public school.  And I have the freedom to BREATHE without PERMISSION!  But okay, fine, if you CHOOSE on your own GD free will to go there, at least obay the FREAKING rules.   So there's 2 weekends without Derek.  Wonderful. Fabulous.  I hate this.  Why don't things go the right way? I HATE NMMI!!!<br /><br />End Rant.<br /><br />-Court<br />

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  <dc:date>2005-02-16T08:02:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Are You Feelin' This?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
One fish<br />Two fish<br />Red fish<br />Blue fish<br /><br />I'm still upset with Derek.  But I love him anyway.  <br />We're learning about  Shakespere in Theatre, and I'm doing a section from &quot;A Midsummer Night's Dream&quot; I'm Helena.  So that's cool.  <br /><br />Dang I'm sorry guys, I don't have anything to say.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-18T01:02:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[ZzZzzzZz...]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/zzzzzzzz.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I came home from school today and went to sleep.  I didn't get up until a little after ten when Derek called me (for the third time).  So basically I slept for 6 hours and I am never never going to be able to go to sleep tonight. Fantabulous.  Speaking of fantabulous, on the show on VH1 &quot;Fabulous life of...&quot;, they did &quot;the most fantabulous celeb cars&quot;  They stole my word!  Okay, I didn't make it up or anything I know, but come on.  VH1 is using underground shizzle. Next thing you know, they're going to use &quot;shizzle&quot;.  <br /><br />I'm straying from the point though.  Except I really don't think I had a point.  But that's beside the point. <br /><br />(dot dot dot) ...<br /><br />Anywho.  I took the book  I was reading to school yesterday, and I accidently left it in Theatre, and when I went back today to look for it...it was all gone.  And Mrs. Bemis said she hadn't seen it.  =(  I am sad.  Somebody stole my book. What is this world coming too?!  *sigh*  In other news, Derek is coming to see me for all day Saturday.  Yay!  Plus, a very good buddy of mine and her man exchanged the big four letter word!  And I don't mean FISH!  I'm so excited for her, I remember that rush of  telling Derek I loved him for the first time, and the even bigger rush when he said it back.  *le sigh* Young  Love. &lt;3  <br />Not that any of this makes up for Derek getting 35 stinking tours.  =(  But I guess there's really nothing much I can do about it.  So I'll just...complain.  Like usual.  Sorry Derek, I know I complain too much.  But I'm really sad about not seeing you for two whole weeks. *sniffle*  No more tours, okay?  I miss you too much. <br /><br />My cat is snoring and I didn't do my homework.  Plus, I have a geometry test tomorrow.  Not that my cat and geometry are relevant to one another at all.  Yeah. I'm leaving. I love you people.  &lt;3  And Derek.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-18T06:02:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Foriegners!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was the coolest day ever.  All the foriegn exchange students from the entire state of New Mexico came to Carlsbad for some program or other.  Let's just say it was the first time in the history of the world I was glad Derek doesn't go to school with me.  FORIEGN GUYS ARE SEXY!   No worries guys, I just LOOKED.  No touching. Okay, fine, I caressed the Italian guy's arm.  But that doesn't count.  One of these days, I'm going to Italy. Totally. And Germany. And Sweden.  But obviously the hottest guys come from Holland, right Derek?  Right.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-19T01:02:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Boo-Boo]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Okay. I've written this entry twice.  And it keeps not showing up on my blog.  So let's give it one more try.</p><p /><p>I sliced up my knee today shaving.  I have a very ouchie boo-boo.  =(  OwwWwie.</p><p /><p>My daddy is snoring in his chair &quot;watching&quot; TV.  Does everybody's dad do that?  I think so. </p><p /><p>Derek is coming to see me tomorrow- yippie!  But then I don't get to see him for like 3 weeks, which makes me very sad indeed. =*( </p><p /><p>Kerrizle-  I wish I coulda gone to the game, but I just plain didn't have anybody to go with.  (I'm sure you oggled at the hot foreign boys enough for the both of us)  That's what I miss about Jadah- I could spontaniously go where-ever with her on the spur of the moment.  I don't really have anyone I can do that with now.  Oh well, I straightened up my room and washed my sheets since Derek's coming.  Which sounds dirty, but really isn't. </p><p /><p>There's nothing like sliding in between sheets just out of the dryer, so I think I'mma do just that.  And I get to wake up in the morning to my lover's face.  I can't wait...weeee.</p><p /><p>See all you lovers later.</p><p /><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-20T02:02:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Singin' in the Rain]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/singin_in_the_rain.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Yesterday was another fantabulous day with my lover boy.  Let me tell you, there is nothing like going to the river park and swinging and skipping and playing at project playground. No sir, nothing like it. It started to rain at exactly the perfect time.  We were right by the band stand and we played in the rain until it got to cold, then we huddled under the band stand and kissed and watched the rain.  *le sigh*  Every time I'm with him I think &quot;I can't feel any better then this.&quot;  then the next time we're together he amazes me more.  <br /><br />Saying goodbye was really hard though.  Three whole weeks without him!  I don't know what I'm going to do with myself.  That sounds sappy and somewhat co-dependent, but I don't mean it that way.  He just really means a lot to me.  I think all of you know that.  I hope you do, or you haven't been reading very well. ;)  <br /><br />I &lt;3 Derek. And other people, too. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br />P.s. Jadah's in town. So that's cool. Yay.<br />

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-21T03:02:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Seven Months]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Happy 7 months to meeeee.  Hey, I think I'm aloud to celebrate months at least while I'm in the first year.  Maybe even after that, just because.  <br /><br />Other cool things that are happening:  I am starting to get very excited about the next HP book- <span style="font-style: italic;">Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince</span>.  It's being released July 16th, 2005.  WeeEee I'm excited.  It's kinda sad at the same time too, because I mean it's the SIXTH book.  That means there's only ONE MORE after this.  Then there will be no more HP books. Ever ever ever.  I guess I'll just have to read them all over again a bunch of times.<br /><br />In other news, yesterday after church, Derek showed up.  Life is crazy, huh?  See he forgot the movie he brought...the new Blue Collar Comedy Tour- which wouldn't have mattered that much, excpet it was a rental- so he had to come and get it. (Yeah, I coulda overnighted it but he wanted to see me.) So I got to be with my Derek for about an hour and a half yesterday before he had to go back to school.  Which was kind of surreal beacuse I had just said goodbye to him for what I thought would be 3 weeks the day before.  Oh well. It really is 3 weeks now.  <br /><br />Also- no school today. WooHoo for Presidents. Me and Em rented and watched Garden State last night, which I currently think is the best movie ever. I want to buy it...and the soundtrack, which is also absolutely awesome...but I'm broke.  So, uh, I guess I'll have to wait.  But seriously, I think everyone everywhere should be required to see Garden State and read <span style="font-style: italic;">The Perks of Being a Wallflower</span>.  (And listen to John Mayer)  This world would be a nicer place if everyone just did that.  <br /><br />Really.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-21T11:02:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313394</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Happy Belated<span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 255);"> Birthday</span> to the one and only <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">SHONO</span>!!!<br /><br />I suck for being late.  I'm sorry. I <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 51);">&lt;3</span> you!  Merry Happy Wonderul B-Day! <br /><br />Yayyyyy!<br /><br />-Court<br /> </span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-21T11:02:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[For Missus D.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/for_missus_d.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">&quot;Let's grow old <span style="font-weight: bold;">together</span>, that might be <span style="font-weight: bold;">fun</span>.&quot; -John Mayer</span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-22T06:02:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[67 Cups of Wonderful]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today, a kid I know, Austin, stopped me to chat while I was on my way to theatre.  He asked me how I was doing.  <br />&quot;I'm doing wonderful.&quot; I said.   <br />&quot;How wonderful?&quot; he asked.<br />&quot;Pretty wonderful.&quot; I replied.<br />&quot;What about in cups.&quot; he said &quot;How many cups of wonderful are you?&quot;<br />&quot;I'm 67 cups of wonderful.&quot; I said.<br /><br />It's great to feel wonderful. I love being happy.  How many cups of wonderful are you?  <br />

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-22T10:02:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Jerry the Katler]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
OhhHh boy.  I went (and worked house crew) for Jerry the Katler,
the Play prodcution's One Act contest play.  It was really
friggin' great, yo.  Not only was it performed really well (as is
usually the case, yay our theatre program!) but was a really good
play.  Recently the choices have been kinda...eh.  But I
really enjoyed it.  And just in case anyone was wondering, a
Katler is a kind of Dr. Seussish character who spoke in rhyme. 
Man it was great.  And the one and only MILLER was the director of
this play. Way to go friend, it was awesome.<br />
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Oh!  And Sammy is now offically my little brother. &lt;3 I lovvvve you kiddo. <br /><br /><br /><br />---- A teacher from my school died in a car crash yesterday.  You'll be missed Mrs. G.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-23T07:02:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm Increadibly Discussed with your Sweet Sixteen]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/im_increadibly_discussed_with_your_sweet_sixteen.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I have come to loathe the girls on the MTV show &quot;My Super Sweet Sixteen&quot;.  I'd seen a couple of episodes before today, but this afternoon after school I happened to catch some girl named Natalie's &quot;Super Sweet 16&quot;.  Natilie was originally from Roswell, NM, which is where Derek lives.  She now lives in L.A. with her extravagantly rich parents.  The oh-so-wonderful Natalie continually dissed Roswell and all the shots of the town were the outskurts,  the Wal-Mart, ect.  They didn't bother to get any of the high points, such as NMMI, which has a beautiful campus.  She invited two of her &quot;Roswell Friends&quot; and proceded to look down of them for not being as &quot;Fortunate&quot; as she is.  Then again, she did 'feel bad' although she didn't stick up for them when another of her L.A. friend made fun of her Roswell friend for buying her jewelry at Target.  She said in her confessional that her L.A. friend didn't know what it was like to be &quot;poor.&quot;  Oh yes, because everyone who lives in Roswell or has shopped at Target practically has no money at all.  I know it's silly to be upset about this, but it just really makes me sick that there are girls who think this way actually alive and living in the world.  Roswell friends, if you're out there, I think you're about a million times cooler then the wonderful Natalie. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-23T08:02:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Shakespeare]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;The course of true love never did run smooth.&quot; -A Midsummer Night's Dream 
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-24T07:02:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Rain, Rain, Go Away]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/rain_rain_go_away.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
The weather was absolutely miserable today.  It's been so nice- in the 60's and 70's all last week (except Friday) and this week...but today it was rainy and miserable.  It was in the 30's and gray and drizzley all day.  Which is NOT fun to walk through on my huge campus. Most artsy kids are like &quot;Oh I love the rain. 'tis my muuuuuse.&quot;  But I hate this weather.  It brings my whole mood down.  I want the spring-time weather back!<br /><br />In other news, I have absolutely no idea what I'm going to do with myself this weekend.  I've spent every single Saturday this semester with Derek.  And I can't see him...so what am I supposed to do?  I have other friends, but I don't know.  Is it bad that I've kind of secluded myself from my friends in favor of my boyfriend?  It's not that I ditch them, it's that I have a closer relationship with him then I do with any of my other frineds.  I don't think it's a bad thing. It just is.  But it leaves me wondering what I'll do with my weekend.<br /><br />My dad's gone to a retreat (he left this morning) at Black River Village and won't be back until Sunday.  So my mom's staying with us again.  Which is still pretty dang weird.  <br /><br />I haven't told the story of how I Almost Met John Mayer in awhile.  Somebody remind me to tell that soon.  Got that Missus D? =)<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-02-25T08:02:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Doozy]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/doozy.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today is the one year anniversary of my very first John Mayer concert.  What a day, what a day.  It was starting exactly 45 minutes from now this time last year.  Oh sweet heaven. <br /><br />In honor of this, I shall tell the How Courtney Almost Met John Mayer story (which was at my second JM concert last June)...but for now I am about to go hang out with my home boy Abel (which by no means makes up for not getting to see Derek, but at least it's something else to do besides wallow- and Abel's cool), so the story will have to wait.  So keep your rear on the edge of your seat, this story is a doozy.  And I shall be back later.<br /><br />-Court<br />

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  <dc:date>2005-02-27T02:02:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313406</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I don't really know what to say.  Teen suicide is a very real problem in my community. I didn't know the girl.  Or any of the other kids in the months past.  But it still affects me.  It still touches my life.  I hope we as a community can do something to stop this, to make a differance. <br /><br />For more information: http://seekingclarity.mindsay.com<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />

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  <dc:date>2005-02-27T10:02:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313407</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>If I built you a city, would you let me? <br />Would you tear it down?<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-28T11:02:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[In Vain I Blame My Trembling on the Cold Air]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/in_vain_i_blame_my_trembling_on_the_cold_air.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I think I caught the *Steeni bug of not being able to write a 'real' entry.  Sorry guys.  I just don't have it in me right now. <br /><br />I'm really quite worried about something, and I pray it's in vain. <br /><br />Tons of people showed up at the Suicide Awareness thing tonight, which is great.   I really hope this is the end of this whole ordeal, but  a part of me knows it's not.  <br /><br />There's a fund raiser for a little memorial for Mrs. Giblin.  There's going to be a tree, and a bench, and a plaque.  I think it will be nice.  I think she would have liked to have something so that her memory lives on.<br /><br />A special  cyber hug to Emery.  I &lt;love3 you friend, you have done so much for me,  and I thank you from the bottom of my heart. <br /><br />That's all.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-01T06:03:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313409</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;Get me a hotdog.&quot;<br />&quot;You want I should put mustard on it?&quot; <br />&quot;It's not gunna put mustard on itself, is it?&quot;<br />&quot;True.&quot; <br /><br />So remember that folks.  It's not going to put mustard on itself.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-01T11:03:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[There's Three Ways off a Merry-Go-Round]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/theres_three_ways_off_a_merrygoround.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I really, really want a coke.<br /><br />I've gone 3 weeks without a carbonated, surypy good, cafinated drink of any kind.  I'm half way there. I just gotta remember why I'm doing this.  Jesus gave up his life.  Surely I can handle giving up soft drinks for 3 more weeks. <br /><br />I'm going to Lubbock to lookit Texas Tech and Lubbock Christian University and obserb college life ect.  Good News is: Good expirance, shopping detour, miss a day of school<br /> Bad News: Leaving at 5 freaking AM, very limited money for shopping detour<br /><br />I FINALLY GOT MY CELL PHONE BACK!!! I've had a GD loner phone for over 2 months, when they told me it'd be no more than one.  *kisses my phone* I love you phone.  Welcome back. <br /><br />3 Ways by The Wallflowers is an awesome song.  I &lt;3 it.  And it &lt;3s me.  Yup. Sure does.<br /><br />End.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-02T09:03:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'll Bag that Tea]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/ill_bag_that_tea.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Hello again to all my friends, I'm glad you came to play.  The fun and learning never ends, here's what we did today:<br /><br />That just popped into my head, and after some conversing with Aubrey, I've concluded it's from Barney.  That's not the point though.  <br /><br />We were talking about odd sexual expressions such as &quot;tea bagging&quot; and &quot;tossing his salad&quot; ect.  I'm sure you all wanted to hear that.  It was quite hilarious though.  The names of these bizzare things make sense, but they're so awkward.  Who sat around and though &quot;Bingo! Tea bagging! That's it!&quot; ? Then as we were walking to math, I mentioned that Tuesday is hump day.  And not the kind your dog does to your leg.  <br /><br />My youth group is putting on the church service two Sundays from now.  So we rehersed this evening.  I think it's gunna be good.  It was fun.  And we ate pizza.  Even though I had to take the peperonis off. <br /><br />Wouldn't people look funny without toenails?<br />I think so.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-03T10:03:23-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I hafta get up at 4:30 tomorrow.  If that's not rediculous, nothing is.  I'll be back tomorrow at 10 pm ish. And thus begins weekend number 2 without Derek.  *sigh*  <br /><br />I bought &quot;Saved&quot; today.  Man that's a funny freaking movie.  <br /><br />And that's all I have to say.  <br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-05T12:03:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No 'I' ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Woke up at 4:20 AM.  Got home at 10:00 PM.  Am tired.  Need to talk to my Derek.  Heard rumors.  No school until 10:30 Monday.  Something about a &quot;suicide pact&quot;.  Don't see how it will help.  But won't complain.  Dad is watching &quot;Leave it to Beaver&quot;.  Gee.  Tech is cool.  LCU is not.  Bought a great skirt at the mall in Lubbock.  Am going to go.<br /><br />-Courtnizzle fo' Shizzle<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-05T11:03:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Expectations]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">I really, really miss Derek.  I haven't seen him in TWO WEEKS.  Okay, I know that doesn't sound like a long time, but it IS.  It really is.  It's killing me.  Not litterally.  But it hurts...I sure do like Derek a whole lot if you weren't sure...Love him, in fact.  *sigh*  </span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Actually, he's been agravating me lately.  I'm probably just PMS-ish.  I get kinda harsh sometimes, and I generally take it out on him.  Sorry babe.  But still...I don't think he always gives me the attention I deserve.  That sounds cocky, but I feel I should be a top priority in his life, as he is in mine.  And sometimes, I don't feel like I get that.  Maybe I'm asking for to much, I don't know.  But being long distance, our nightly phone call is critical in keeping our relationship alive, especially since I haven't seen him in 2 weeks.  </span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Miss you, miss you.</span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">-Court</span><br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-06T10:03:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Delayed School]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
School start delayed for search
By Karen Polly/Current-Argus Staff Writer
Mar 5, 2005, 03:36 am

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CARLSBAD — Carlsbad High School plans to operate on a two-hour delayed schedule Monday so police can search the campus for potential dangers.

“We have had a lot of concern and rumors in the community that both the city officials and we are aware of,” said Assistant Superintendent of Personnel Pam Gough Friday afternoon.

Gough said personnel from the Carlsbad Police Department, Carlsbad Fire Department, Eddy County Sheriff’s Department and the state office of Homeland Security — along with school custodial staff — will search the high school.

She said they will search the school computer systems and buildings to make sure there is nothing at the high school that could impact security.

“We just have some information that we can’t confirm, but we can’t rule it out, so we’re taking every possible precaution,” said Acting Police Chief Darrin McGilvray, adding that police are acting “for the safety of the community and the safety of the school.”

McGilvray said in the course of investigating recent area suicides, police have received some information regarding the schools.

Following the opening of the school at 10:30 a.m. Monday, Gough said school personnel will be on the lookout for any suspicious or unusual activity next week. The buses will run as normal.

Gough said it would not be surprising if some students did not attend Monday.

“Any time there is something different regarding safety, some will not. But we’re doing this to ensure their safety,” Gough said.

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I think I'm not going to school tomorrow, sounds pretty scary if you ask me.  

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-06T11:03:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Me and the Moon]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The name was vaguely familiar, but I couldn't place it.  I saw her face in the obituaries though, and I knew.  She sat next to me in art last year.  <br /><br />Listening to Something Corporate &quot;Me and the Moon&quot; on the bus, it hit me.  We had 'social gatherings' every Friday in art because we were Art II, those who really loved art.  She would bring those fabulous brownies with the powdered sugar on top every time.  And I just felt so sad remembering those great brownies.  No one will ever eat her specialty again.  Because she's gone. <br /><br /><br /><br />
"Me And The Moon"
-Something Corporate

It's a good year for a murder
She's praying to Jesus, she's pulling the trigger
There's no tears, cause he's not here
She washes her hands, and she fixes the dinner
But soon they'll be coming to rush her away
No one's so sure if her crime had a reason

Reasons like seasons
They constantly change
And the seasons of last year
Like reasons have floated away
Away with this spilt milk
Away with this dirty dish water, away
Seventeen years, and all that he gave was a daughter

"It's me and the moon," she says
I got no trouble with that
but I am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die
"It's me and the moon," she says

And it's over, but it just started
The blood stained the carpet
Her heart like a crystal
She's lucid and departed
A life left behind
She can find in her mind gone away

Away with these nightmares
Away with suburbia
Shake down away
You marry a role and
You give up your soul til you break down

"It's me and the moon," she says
"I got no trouble with that, but I am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die"
"It's me and the moon," she says

But what do you say we go for a ride?
What do you say we get high?
But i'm so tired of days that feel like the night

"It's me and the moon," she says
and I got no trouble with that, but I am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die
I am a butterfly, I am a butterfly, I am a butterfly...

-Courtney</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-07T12:03:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[You Can't Change This Lonelyness]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
This is me, not being at school.  Only one person out of all the people I have talked to actually went to school today.  It's really sad when the students are all too concerned about their safty to go to school.  I usally feel quite safe at my school.  I don't know what to think anymore though.  Actually, there's apparently a huge amount of security today, so I'm sure no one will try anything...but the idea that there needs to be so much security is scary in itself.  This is one of those things where you think &quot;That happens to other schools. Other people.  No one would bring a gun to school here.&quot;  But the school system, police force, ect is suspicious enough to practically close the school down for a day.  <br /><br />At least the problem is being addressed.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-07T08:03:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313419</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Counting down the days until I see you next. &lt;3 <br /><br />[*edit]<br />5. Not Quite.<br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[theatre]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-08T07:03:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[L is for the Way You Look at Me]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I got a love letter from Derek today.  It was so so so so sweet.  Actually, it was a love letter, and two cards.  He said he saw them and couldn't decide between the two, so he got them both.  AwwWw.  The letter is so sweet, he's really good at expressing his love.  Some guys are weird about it, but not Derek.  He loves me and he's not afraid to show it.  Which makes me feel amazing.  I love Derek. &lt;3<br /><br />In other news, most everyone was back to school as usual today.  We had a motivational speaker come and...well, speak motivationally to us today during 6th hour. It sounds cheesey, but he was actually really funny and I got out of sixth hour.  <br /><br />In other, other news, I got cast as Emily in the one act play &quot;Hard Candy&quot;, which I auditioned for last week.  I'm quite excited about this, I plan to have much fun with it. You all will be hearing more about this in the weeks to come I'm sure.  WeEeee. <br /><br />In other, other, other news, I cannot wait to see Derek this weekend!  <br />5 days. Not quite.<br />4 days. Getting there.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />[*edit] In case anyone was curious: ( full artical at www.currentargus.com ) <br /><br /><br />

Search of school campus yields no explosives, weapons
CARLSBAD — No weapons or explosives were found Monday morning during a search of Carlsbad High Schools amid unverified rumors of a suicide pact, officials said.
About 45 law enforcement officials from the Carlsbad Police and Fire departments, the Eddy County Sheriff’s Department and school district officials carried out the search at Carlsbad High School beginning about 6:30 a.m., said police Capt. Kelly Lowe in a statement.</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[spicy pork]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-08T07:03:25-05:00</dc:date>
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Spicy Pork.<br /><br />Just because I really wanted to.<br /><br />-C<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[theatre]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-09T10:03:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Rehersal, Rehersal]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was a darn good day.<br /><br />The freshman have been testing all week, so I have no little ninth graders to deal with 1-4th hours, and it's been heavenly.  Tomorrow is the last day though.  *sigh*  Today after school was my first rehersal for Hard Candy.  My part isn't huge, but it's not tiny either, and it's gunna be fun and funny.  So oh boy!  I'm really excited about it.  Right after Hard Candy rehersal, I had rehersal for Youth Lead Worship on Sunday.  Today was the final rehersal and I think it also went really well.  Plus, I just love being with those kids.  My youth group is the shizzle.  <br /><br />The only bad news is: My sister is the worst kinda sick you can be if you know what I mean, and I feel really bad for her...(and for me, which is selfish, but true.)  And I bombed my Ch. 9 Geometry test today.  Oh well...<br /><br />This week has flown by, it's already Wednesday night!  It's so close to Saturday when I get to SEE MY LUVERRRR. Yay!<br /><br />5 days. Not quite.<br />4 days. Getting there.<br />3 days. Can't wait.<br /><br />-Courtnizzle<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[ipod]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-10T07:03:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>A long story made a short as possible...<br /><br />I accidently left my iPOD in the theatre after rehersals yesterday and it is gone.  Completely gone.  Nobody knows anything.  It's not there.  Someone took it. <br /><br />I am so devistated.  I'm such an idiot. I hate myself for this, I litterally had to hold back tears today.  <br /><br />I lost. My iPOD.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-10T09:03:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Plans got changed.  But just for the sake of...sake...here you go.<br /><br /><br />
5 days. Not quite.
4 days. Getting there.
3 days. Can't wait.
2 days. So soon. 

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-10T09:03:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 51);">E</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">r</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 102);">o</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">s</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 255);">.</span></span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">I believe anyone can fall in</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102); font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"> love</span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">, regardless of <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 51);">age</span>, <span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">gender</span>, or <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 51);">race</span>. </span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">I believe </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102); font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">love</span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"> is <span style="color: rgb(153, 204, 102);">beautiful</span>.</span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">I believe</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102); font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"> love </span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">can be hard, but that <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102);">love</span> is always worth it.</span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">I believe </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102); font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">love</span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"> is the most sacred bond <span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 255);">shared</span> between two people.</span><br style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;" /><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">I believe I </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 102); font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;">love</span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"> you. <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">-</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);">C</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 204);">o<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);">u</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">r</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"></span></span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"></span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">t<span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 51);">n</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);">e</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 255);">y</span></span><br /></span>
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  <category><![CDATA[gender]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-11T11:03:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Zoom, Zoom, Zoom]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2">
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<b>Your Brain is 73.33% Female, 26.67% Male</b></font></td></tr>
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Your brain leans female

You think with your heart, not your head

Sweet and considerate, you are a giver

But you're tough enough not to let anyone take advantage of you!</font></td></tr></table>

<div align="center">
<a href="http://www.blogthings.com/genderbrainquiz/">What Gender Is Your Brain?</a>
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So, I'm a female.  Well, that's a relief.

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  <category><![CDATA[relationships]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-12T02:03:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I am feeling much, much better about my situation with Derek.  I think we got it mostly worked out last night. (after he finally called, over an hour late, *ahem*)  Thanks to everyone for the support and comforting, I really needed it.  I wish everything in our relationship was *perfect* all the time, but that's obviously not how things work.  It was just a bump in the road.  Gah that was cheesy.  It sounded good in my head though.  Anyway. He's coming tomorrow morning, which I am elated about.  I'm sure it'll be worth the wait.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[birthday]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-14T10:03:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sunday Morning, Rain is Fallin']]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek ended up showing up on Saturday night...and I of course, as always, had a fantastic time with him. I had to cry a little, but everything worked out wonderfully.  Sunday was his 18th birthday!  I loved spending his birthday with him.  It made me feel really important and special. <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 153); text-decoration: underline;"></span><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 153);">Happy</span> Birthday <span style="color: rgb(102, 153, 255);">Baby</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">!</span> We didn't do anything in particular, just had a good time being together.  I bought him Garden State, which is kind of like 'our movie' and we watched it together.<br /><br />Sunday morning was alos youth lead worship.  The service was a little rocky, but it was still a lot of fun. (and my part was fantastic, obviously)  We had minimal amounts of adult parpicipation when it came to singing the more contemporary songs the youth had picked out...but hey, you can't win 'um all. After church, Derek and I went to...as always, Chili's, where we had my favorite waitress and I made them sing to him.  Then we got a molten chocolate cake.  Those things are amazing. Sunday night, as luck would have it, Dexter First Presby (Derek's church) and my youth group decided to have a joint youth in Dexter, so Derek drove me up, both of our youth groups had youth together, then I drove home with my youth group.  It was just an over-all really fun night. <br /><br />I get to see Derek Friday or Saturday, because he's still on Spring Break and so he doesn't have to be at school! Yay.  Have I ever mentioned that I like that kid?<br /><br />Today was okay.  Typical Monday, I guess.  I was really tired all day from my weekend.  Rehersal was kinda blah too.  And it got cold again outside. It's been really nice, in the mid seventies all last week, and now it got cold. Ick. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br /> <br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-14T10:03:13-05:00</dc:date>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[spring anticipation]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-15T08:03:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Spring, Come Back!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The weather is disgusting.  I hate the cold, and the rain, and the cold rain.  I can't wait for the spring weather to come back, walking around in this crap makes me feel horrible.  All I can do for the first five minutes of class is grumble about how awful the weather is.  Ugh.<br /><br />Derek came through Carlsbad on his way to El Paso today, but he didn't stop and see me, which makes me sad.  Rehersal was fun today, but we didn't get a whole lot done.  Mostly because our stage manager was trying to molest one of our directors.  We did the hokey pokey for our energy warm up though, which was really fun.  You put your whole self in...<br /><br />I'm really, really slacking off in geometry.  I made an 81 (YESSS!) for last nine weeks, but since the new nine weeks started last Thursday, I hav had absolutely zero drive for that class. I'm really sick of school, I can't wait until it's over.  Nine weeks left.  I wish I was on Spring Break this week since Derek is, but then again, it'd proabaly just be frusterating because he has so much to do and probably couldn't spend much time with me anyway.  I don't know.  I don't think I'm doing much of anything for spring break, but at least I won't have to be at school. <br /><br />I miss my iPOD.<br /><br />Did I mention I hate this weather and I'm sick of school?  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hard candy]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-16T08:03:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313436</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Thank you God for sunny weather!<br /><br />Rehersals are going well, it's cool to watch the actors evelove as their characters in their roles.  And we even got the theatre today!  Since there are so many plays going on right now- The musical (Cinderella), the three One Act's (Sanata for Armadillo, Fortune Cookie, Hard Candy) and Paul's play (...yeah? I dunno.), we don't usually get to reherse in the theatre.  But it was our turn today.  Yeahhh-uh.  <br /><br /><br />Yeah.  That's all. <br /><br />-Court<br />

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  <category><![CDATA[st. patrick's day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[gpa]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pinching]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-17T06:03:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313437</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Rehersal was canceled because of the tryouts for the school's talent show.  (woot)  Rehersals are actually usually pretty fun, but it does add another hour and a half on to my school day, and I just feel so tired by the time I get home.  It's good to have a day off.  <br /><br />Plus, we got our report cards today...can you say COURTNEY HAS A 3.8?! I can. COURTNEY HAS A 3.8!  I'm very excited about this, but it makes me feel kind of guilty for slacking off so much this nine weeks.  I think I'm going to have to try harder or it's going to look really bad compared to how well I did last nine weeks.  I also feel kinda snoty bragging about grades, but I figured since Steeni Lee over there is so excited (though she won't admit it in those words) about her fantastic college placement test scores, I can at least be proud of my 3.8 . ;P &lt;3 you Steen'<br />Spanish- A-<br />Biology- A+<br />Theatre- A<br />Geometry- B (I'm especially proud of this, even though it's my lowest grade)<br />Art- A<br />English- A<br /><br />Plus plus, it's St. Patrick's Day!  Did you know that all this wearing-green-pinching stuff is American tradition? I think that's kind of funny considering St. Patrick was Irish. We watched a movie about Irland/St. Patrick today in English class.   It was actually pretty intresting, it made me want to go there.  Plus, we didn't have to work.  Which is quite nice.  It's just been a good day.  And I got to pinch Andrew. He was too cool to wear green.  But I sure wasn't too cool to pinch him. Yeah-uh<br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[missing you]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-20T12:03:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313438</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I don't understand how I can have such a wonderful person in my life that's just so right for me, yet have to be apart from him so often.<br /><br />Isn't it clear that we're meant to be?  Why can't we just be together?  I know we live seperate lives, but why<span style="text-decoration: underline;"> so</span> seperate? It's not fair.  I know, life isn't fair.  But I want it to be.<br /><br />I miss you already. &lt;3 <br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[youth group]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[romantic dinner]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[down to the river to pray]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-20T10:03:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313439</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was great.  Today was Palm Sunday, the begining of Holy Week.  The first part of our service we celebrated Palm Sunday, then we reflected on aspects of Good Friday and Maundy Thursday. (a lot of people don't show up for those services through out the week, but we didn't want them to be missed.)  I took part in a dramatic reading of the last supper, the crusifiction, ect.  It was a humbling expirance and I got to do something I really enjoy doing.  Tonight we had an awesome youth group service.  We had it at the pavilion at the river.  We played a couple of games, then had a kind of interactive service. First, we got water from the river in pairs and poured it over each other's hands as symbolism of our sins being washed away. Next we made crosses from twigs.  Then, we anointed each other's heads with oil saying &quot;In Jesus Christ, you are forgiven.&quot;  Next we sang the newer version of <span style="font-style: italic;">Amazing Grace</span> with the alelluias, which I absolutely love.  It was wonderful to be looking out at the setting sun over the water annd all just singing such a great song together.  Finally, we each got a string, stood in a circle and took turns talking about things we are greatful for from this last week, and ways we can let Christ's 'Living Waters' flow out of us.  It was just a really great time, I really love my youth group.<br /><br />Anyway.  Derek came over on Friday night and we went to Pasta Cafe for a romantic dinner (hehe) and then to go see<span style="font-style: italic;"> Robots</span>. It was a cute movie, and the food was good, but I really just enjoy doing anything with Derek.  Saturday, I went to rehersal for the dramatic reading in the morning, and Derek came and watched, then we took a nap together for a couple of hours in the afternoon.  It was really sweet.  Saturday night, we went to...you guessed it, Chili's.  I don't think we've ever not gone there when he's come.  It's like...our place.  As always, I got a little sniffly when he left (as you can deduce from my last entry), especially because I don't get to see him next week because he still has tours. (he got more for goofing around in class...grrr)  We only have school 3 days this week, then next week is Spring Break.  Plus, Jadah is here this week for her spring break, yay!  <br /><br />In short, things are good.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />Down to the River to Pray<br />By Allison Krauss<br />From &quot;Oh Brother, Where Art Thou?&quot;<br /><br /><br />
As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the starry crown

Good Lord, show me the way !

O sisters let's go down,

Let's go down, come on down,

O sisters let's go down,

Down in the river to pray.

As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the robe and crown

Good Lord, show me the way !

O brothers let's go down,

Let's go down, come on down,

Come on brothers let's go down,

Down in the river to pray.

As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the starry crown

Good Lord, show me the way !

O fathers let's go down,

Let's go down, come on down,

O fathers let's go down,

Down in the river to pray.

As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the robe and crown

Good Lord, show me the way !

O mothers let's go down,

Let's go down, don't you want to go down,

Come on mothers let's go down,

Down in the river to pray.

As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the starry crown

Good Lord, show me the way !

O sinners let's go down,

Let's go down, come on down,

O sinners let's go down,

Down in the river to pray.

As I went down in the river to pray

Studying about that good old way

And who shall wear the robe and crown

Good Lord, show me the way !</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[eight months]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[new layout]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-21T11:03:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[New Layout!]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/new_layout.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>New layout!  Header pick by the one and only Miss Dania!  (aka Missus D)  Thanks a bazillion.  I &lt;3 you.  What do you all think?<br /><br />Other good news: Today = 8 months with Derek! WooT.  I loooove that boy.  <br /><br />I spent all my internet time fixing up my layout, so that's all the entry for tonight folks.<br /><br />-Courtnizzle<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[time]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[codependent]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-22T10:03:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[12 AM ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/12_am.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">I've lost my sense of time.  Time itself is distorted for me.  I think it's because my routine, my oh so familiar goings on are being scrambled.  The weekend was wonderful and now I feel empty, and time is going too quickly, yet slowly in all the wrong places.  Tomorrow is the last day of school before spring break.  We get a week and a half off to do what we please, which will farther mess up my time sense I'm sure.  It doesn't feel like Tuesday, and it doesn't feel like 8 o'clock.  Sometimes I begin to feel like anytime not spent with Derek is time wasted.  Codependent? Me? Never.  I'm so happy when I'm with him, and time just slips away before I can grasp it.  Time spent thinking and longing and waiting, however, is so think, so coarse.  </span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">I've been thinking about our issues lately, the struggles in our relationship.  The first that comes to mind is my feeling of being put second sometimes,  and that every present  haunting that  I just care more.  Second is my jealously,   such an ugly emotion.  And I come to realize that these problems are centered around me.  I guess I'm the one who needs to change.  I base so much on Derek, I really do.  I'm working on it though.  He means so much to me, but I cannot forget that I am my own seperate person, not dependent on him.  I think I forget that sometimes.</span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">I'm tired.</span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">-Court</span><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spring break]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-23T08:03:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313443</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>The day...the music died. <br /><br />No more schoooooool for oh-so-long!<br />Guess what!  <br />No, I didn't get a purple giraffe. But, my mom got a huge income tax return and me, Aub, and mom get to go to Henderson to see my grandparents and Victoria!!! I hacen't seen her in almost two years!  I'm so excited.  Then we're going to Galviston (sp?) to the beach.  Yay!  And I was planning on sitting around doing nothing all week.  Plus, the rest of this week I get to hang out with Jadah!  WooT and other good stuff. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[ipod]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[broken promise]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-24T10:03:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Of Course]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/of_course.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It figures.  Broken promises like always.  I don't know why I didn't expect this.  The trip is called off.  We might possibley go to White Sands or Cloud Croft for a couple of days, but at this point, I'm not expecting much.  But what can you do, right?  Nothing.  Just stop expecting her to do what she says, I guess.<br /><br />In other, much happier news, Missiemom and Pappy (my grandparents, if you didn't know) sent me my birthday present!  They were originally going to pay for my room to be painted, but it was going to be super expinsive, and I didn't really care one way or another, so they decided to get me a gift instead....and...I GOT AN iPOD SHUFFLE!  Yay, yay, yay!  Let me tell you, I will for shizzle keep up with this bad boy.  I'm so excited! <br /><br />Haha, all the tag suggestions just popped up and it's &quot;12 days until my birthday, 11 days until my birthday, 10 days until my birthday...&quot;  Those must be your's Steen.  <br /><br />For the record, my birthday is in about 10 months. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-03-24T11:03:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313446</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>&quot;It's me and the moon.&quot; she says. 
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[ipod]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-25T02:03:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Frustration]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/frustration.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
GrrRr.  My iPOD shuffle is so confusing.  I think I'mma hafta call Andrizzle and get him to help me out, because I'm messing up my iTunes and I can't get it to do what I want it to do.  <br /><br />I wonder if whoever stole my iPOD feels bad.  I think it's funny because whoever it is doesn't have iTunes, a charger, the computer conecter...anything.  Plus, they just have MY songs on the iPOD.  And it says &quot;Courtney's iPOD&quot; in iTunes, if they manage to get it from somewhere.  I hope whoever it is feels guilty.  Maybe that's a bad thing to wish, but I do.<br /><br />&quot;And I will wait to find<br />If this will last forever.&quot;<br /><br />So I guess my mom, Aub (and one of her stupid friends) and I are going to Cloudcroft for a few days and staying in a lodge next week.  Maybe I'll have a good time.  I don't know.  <br /><br /><br />I'm feeling frustrated  with life in general.  <br /><br />At least I have Derek...&lt;3<br /><br />-Courtney<br /><br /><br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[surprise]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-26T03:03:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313448</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Hehehe, I'm all giddy, I'm never going to be able to sleep.<br /><br />Derek somehow weasled his way into a friggin' full furlough (sp?) and then lied to me about it so he could suprise me tomorrow...then he made a myspace account, wrote about it on there, and sent me the link.  He's so silly, he ruined his own plan.  So, Derek is coming tomorrow!  Yay!  I love that goofy kid. &lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[easter]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[coke]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weird movie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[garden state soundtrack]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-27T05:03:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Carbonated Goodness]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/carbonated_goodness.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Guess what I'm doin' for the first time in 6 1/2 weeks?<br /><br />Drinkin' a coke.  MmmMmmm.<br /><br />Happy Easter all, I hope your's has been as wonderful as mine. I felt beautiful in my Easter outfit that I spent so long putting together.  I had a great time with Derek, he left about an hour ago.  Another great thing for me was that my mom came to church with me today.  It meant a lot to me.  <br /><br />It rained yesterday.  And got really cold.  Luckily it warmed up, but Derek and I took the opportunity to rent movies and just snuggle and watch them.  We got I &lt;3 Huckabees because some people have told me they liked it...and honestly, I like artsy thinking movies.  But this was just plain weird, weird, weird.  We watched about 3/4 of it and then we were talking over it and so completely unintrested, we didn't even finish it.  I also got Elephant.  We didn't watch it though.  I think I'll watch it tonight.  Derek and I went to Chili's as always, then to Wal-Mart where he bought me Easter presents, just because he's amazing. He got me some beautiful flowers, a coke for this morning (I savored that, lemme tell you.) and the Garden State soundtrack (which is sooooo good.)  I loooove that kid. Times a million.  <br /><br />I'm leaving tomorrow for Cloudcroft where I will remain until Thursday.  I'll probably update tonight or tomorrow before I leave.<br /><br />Love and other good stuff.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school shooting]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-27T11:03:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Elephant]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/elephant.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I just watched &quot;Elephant&quot;.  <br /><br />Don't watch it.  It scared the shit out of me.  Gosh.  I don't know what else to say.  The begining was artsy and draggy.  And the ending was just extreamly disturbing.  Man I'm freaked out.  *shivers*  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[secrets]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-31T05:03:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here I Am. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/here_i_am.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I want to blog about my week so bad...but I can't because I'm afraid I'll leave something out.  Actually I know I will.  There's just no way to cram it all into one entry.  So right now I'll just tell you to go here 
http://postsecret.blogspot.com/ because it's really freaking cool.  And a lot of 'um are really funny. <br /><br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[photos]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[spring break]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[white sands]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cloudcroft]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-31T06:03:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Such Great Heights]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/such_great_heights.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Okay, okay.  Here are a few pictures.  Unfortunately, there are none of your's truely because my mom is photographically impaired.<br /><br />Here we goooo...<br /><br /><br />
<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/CloudcroftSpringBreak05081.jpg">

  Yes.  This really is a sign in Cloudcroft.
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Prettyness on the way to Alamogordo.  
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  An old wooden train bridge that was used for shipping building materials to El Paso back in the day.
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  A really freaking cool tunnel on the way to Alamogordo. It goes right through the middle of this huge mountian.  It reminds me of the tunnel in TPBW. 
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  My sister at White Sands National Park.
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More sand...
<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/CloudcroftSpringBreak05038.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"> 

  Oh, I lied.  Here's one picture of me.  With...more sand. 
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Yes that's right folks, even more sand!
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This is this really cool spiral staircase that lead to my bedroom in the cabin we stayed in. I had to get all artsy and talk all this angled black and what pictures.
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  Here's the veiw out of the window at this really fancy restraunt we went to last night called &quot;The Lodge&quot;.  (It was my mom's birthday)

<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/CloudcroftSpringBreak05084.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com">

  And finally here's a picture taken just outside of wonderful Carlsbad so you can see the contrast of the beauty up north and the ugly uglyness here. 

The funniest thing about our cabin is the guy we rented it from had these stupid signs all over the place. That all started in 'Please' 
Ex. &quot;Please hang phone back on cradle to charge when not in use.&quot;  &quot;Please do not move stero.&quot; &quot;Please do not allow children to play with blinds (we have games in the cabinet!&quot; and my personal favorite &quot;Please do not stand on table to adjust lights (Don't laugh, people have done it!) There is a ladder in the closet.&quot;  I mean these stupid things were everywhere!  It was so funny.  I tried to take pictures, but none came out very good.


So to give you a quick synopsis: We arived Monday, didn't do much.  Tuesday we went to Alamogordo then Las Cruces to shop.  Wednesday we went shopping in downtown Cloudcroft in the morning, then to White Sands in the afternoon, then to The Lodge for dinner. Today we pretty much just came home.  It was a pretty fun trip all in all.  I felt really far away from Derek though...more on that later. Maybe.

So yes, it's good to be back.  It feels like I was gone a long time even though it was just a few days. And, that's all I guess.

-Court

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[blogging]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-03-31T10:03:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Drink Up Baby Doll]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/drink_up_baby_doll.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm blogging too much today. I know.  Nobody's going to read all these.  <br /><br />Does anybody else ever think about blogging while having a really cool expirance, or is it just me?  When I'm doing something awesomeI'm like &quot;Man, it's gunna be great to go home and blog about this!&quot;  Maybe I don't live in the moment enough.  I don't think that's the case though.  Maybe I'm just really obsessed with my blog.  Yeah, that's it.  <br /><br />This blog is my baby.<br /><br />I can't stop listening to this song from the Garden State soundtrack.<br /><br /><br />

&quot;Let Go&quot;
-Frou Frou

Drink up baby doll
Are you in or are you out?
Leave your things behind
'Cause it's all going off without you
Excuse me too busy you're writing your tragedy
These mishaps
You bubble-wrap
When you've no idea what you're like

[Chorus]
So, let go,let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
So, let go, l-let go
Just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown

It gains the more it gives
And then it rises with the fall
So hand me that remote
Can't you see that all that stuff's a sideshow?
Such boundless pleasure
We've no time for later
Now you can't await
your own arrival
you've twenty seconds to comply

[Chorus]
So, let go, so let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It's alright
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
So, let go, yeah let go
Just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown

[background sounds]

[Chorus]
So, let go, so let go
Jump in
Oh well, what you waiting for?
It's alright
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
So, let go, yeah let go
Just get in
Oh, it's so amazing here
It's all right
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown

In the breakdown
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown
The breakdown

So amazing here
'Cause there's beauty in the breakdown

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-01T01:04:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Happy, Happy, Happy]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 51); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">HappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappy<br />HappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappyHappy<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"></span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 51); font-weight: bold; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">B I R T H D AY </span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"> B I R T H D AY </span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">  B I R T H D A Y</span><br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" /><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;">   B I R T H D A Y <br /><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);">to the one and</span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">&nbsp;</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(255, 0, 255);">ONLY</span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new,courier,monospace;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 255, 0);">                      <span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Steeni Lee!!!<br />                                               &gt;  THE STEEEEEEEEEEN! &lt;<br /></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 51);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span>

Court Looooves you, you April Fool, you! </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-02T01:04:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Virgin Sacrifice]]></title>
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<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 51); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline; font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"></span><span style="font-family: tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">Me to</span><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">&nbsp;</span></span><span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">my mom</span>: My room [at Cloudcroft] is really freaky.  This tree hits the window when the wind blows and makes all kinds of creepy noises.  And the toilet flushes all loud and gurgly.  It's scary!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">My mom</span>: That's why put you upstairs as a virgin sacrifice to the scary tree and toilet God!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Me</span>: *looks at Mom*  <span style="font-style: italic;">Virgin</span> sacrifice?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mom to Aubrey</span>:  Aub, you sleep upstairs tonight as the virgin sacrifice. <br /><br />Hehehe...maybe you have to be in my craaaazy family to get the funniness of this, but I could not stop laughing.<br /><br />-Court<br /></span><span style="font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif;">&nbsp;</span></span><span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier,monospace;"></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"></span><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-04-02T06:04:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[My Space]]></title>
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Does anyone have a Myspace? Mine is here- http://www.myspace.com/11965477 .  Add me if you've got an account. &lt;3 

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-02T11:04:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yesssh.  Yesh Indeed.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I sent Derek a really sappy I-miss-you-I'm-scared-of-the-future e-mail.  I think I'm losing it.  People were not meant to stay in their house and do nothing all day, it's just not right.  We humans are social beings, we need people.  Or more specifically, I need person.  Derek &lt;3.  Maybe it's a good thing I'm going back to school.  Being busy gives me less time to miss Derek.  Then again...maybe not. <br />*complain, complain, bitch &amp; moan, whine, whine, whhhhine*  <br /><br />Now that that's out of my system, let's move on, shall we?  <br />I'm just typing because I'm bored and Derek's not calling me for another hour and a halfish because of tours, at which point he will probably be too tired to talk very long, which will thereby piss me off and get me in a huffy mood.  Then I won't be able to sleep because I slept in awhile today, and I'll be bored and huffy.  I'm feeling oh-so-very optimistic tonight as you can see.  <br /><br />I don't know what to get Derek for graduation.  Just what does one get one's significant other for graduation?  As Linsey would say, I could give him what I gave him for Christmas. =P  No but seriously folks. <br />Speaking of which.  I am seriously hating Derek's &quot;best friend&quot; Lindsey. (different one, with a 'd')  Why the heck does he have to have a girl best friend?  A pretty one at that?!  It's just not fair.  She gets to see him every day, where as I only get him on the weekends, if I'm lucky. (as in, not this weekend) I'm sure she's cool and nice and all that jazz, but I really just despise her so much.  I know it's pretty petty and jealous of me, but you know?  So what?  I can't help it.  <br /><br />OhhhHh man.  I just remembered something.  I found freaking LACEY MAHAFFY on MySpace.  (Sorry only like two people know what I'm talking about)  She was this girl I went to school with at JMA when I was a freshman...I hated her so much.  She was so cruel to me.  Anyway, the rumors are confirmed! She really is at NMMI. I hope they're bustin' her ass.  What an evil, evil girl.  I saw her somewhere over NMMI's spring break...Hasting's, I think.  EeeeEe.  Fun stuff.  I do not like green eggs and ham, I do not like them Sam I Am.<br /><br />So.  I have not finished my prompt book for the one act I'm directing for theatre class, and I have not memorized my lines for 'Hard Candy', which I was supposed to do over S/B as we are off book on Monday.  So that's dandy.  <br /><br />HmMm.  So the Pope died.  As if anybody was unaware of this.  That poor guy, I think he's better off.  God bless 'im.  <br /><br />Dang.  I sure am sexy. <br /><br />
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And I leave you with that thought ladies and others, goodnight.

-Court</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[youth group]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prig]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-03T09:04:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[You Self Rightious Pring, You!]]></title>
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<br />

Derek : *jumps into your arms*
Derek : hi babee

Gah I love that Derek.

Today was good.  I didn't want to go to church because of stupid day light saving's time, but I went anyway, and it was okay.  I pretty much just slept this afternoon until youth group, then I went to youth, which was pretty fun like always.  We talked about incorporating things we talk about in church and at youth group more into our daily lifes, which I'll admit is something I sometimes struggle with.  

Today in his sermon, my dad said "prig", which means 'A person who demonstrates an exaggerated conformity or propriety, especially in an irritatingly arrogant or smug manner.' (thank you dictionary.com) and this lady thought he said "prick" and she got all huffy and 'offended'.  It was hilarious.  Learn the word before you critisize someone for using it, yo.  


// Fun with SoCo//

//Some days go by 
I wish I were famous
Or maybe religious
So I could go to heaven
Just like 
You
I could have a
Big house
Complain about
Taxes
And pay off
My ex's
//
I have a girlfriend
She tells me she 
Needs me
And she
Love me
We'll probably
Get married
And everyone 
Will bite their 
Tongues
So hard 
They bleed//</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-03T10:04:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sponge Monkies and Llamas]]></title>
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Wanna see some really trippy hilarious awkwardly funny shiznit?  Of course you do.  So go drink a toxic substance and watch it affect you! 

Or go <a href="http://www.rathergood.com/moon_song/">here</a> to see some Sponge Monkies (You know, the weird animals from the Quizno's commercials) or <a href="http://mgsgames.com/toons/displaytoon.php?id=17">here</a> for some llamas and a duck.  Be prepaired to laugh your ass off.

-C</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-04T03:04:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313463</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Ugh.<br /><br />I came home from school today during 2nd hour with...womanly problems.  Okay, fine, the cramps from hell.  Ouch.  I'm feeling a little better now, but my dad said to just stay home and rest.  I actually kinda wanted to be at school today to see everybody after spring break.  Oh well, I guess there's always tomorrow.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-04-05T09:04:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Book Trig Painting School...Yup. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was...tolerable I guess.  I was still cramping this morning, so dad let me stay home and rest it off for awhile.  I went to school at lunch (and forgot to sign in, causing a huge mix up) and had to inhale my chimies.  But they were good, I hadn't had one since before spring break.  Then I headed straight to geometry, where we are studying trig, which makes absolutely zero sense.  I am honestly so lost. Art was okay, I'm finishing up my acrilic (sp) painting.  Painting is relaxing.  English was good, we're starting to study Sheakspear, which I already kow about from theatre.  We're starting &quot;Julius Ceasar&quot;...blah.  I don't know why I'm talking about school.  I never do this.<br /><br />Rehersal was okay.  Kinda boring.  We're off book now, which is cool because I am.  Off book, that is.  But 2 people didn't show up for rehersal, and we're don't have 2 of the parts cast since stupid Austin is failing everything and can't participate in exterciricular activities.  <br /><br />My sister's watching Strange Love...which is a really stupid show.  I say that, but I like the Surreal Life.  Bah.  I need help.  I'm reading a good book...*Only my teenager girl friends read this part, everyone else will be bored, and shocked by my low reading level*, the new one called &quot;Prom&quot; by Laura Halse Anderson.  You know, the author or &quot;Speak&quot;.  It freaking rocks, I'm almost done.  Read it if you are still reading this, because you must match the teenager girly description.<br /><br />Yeah, this was a nothing entry, I'm done. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[grilled stuft burrito]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[school suckage]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-06T09:04:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sucky Entry (Must be contagious, *SL)]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I've been seriously slacking in school.  Is it over yet?  <br /><br />Trig is still evil.  This is supposed to be a GEOMETRY class.  Why do I have to learn this stupid trig stuff?  Die, cos, sin, and tan.  Just diiiiiiiie.<br /><br />I'm starting to get really tired of people not showing up for rehersal.  Our play is going to end up sucking if they don't freaking come reherse.  *sigh* <br /><br />I ate a Grilled Stuft Burrito tonight, which made me feel pretty darn good.  Those things are obviously God's gift to the human race, yo.  Soooo good. <br /><br />I get to see Derek in 3 days, wooT-Woot!  &lt;3 <br /><br />That's all.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[trig]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[you make me feel so sweet]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-07T10:04:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[You're My Good Feeling]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Good news folks!  Derek helped me understand trig.  Gah I love that boy.  I'd sat through two entire lessons with my teacher and it made absolutely no since.  Derek spent just a few minutes helping me through Yahoo msgr (wooT for the 'doodle' IMvironment)  and I totally got it.  It was actually really sweet, because I know how simple trig is for him (he's Mr. Math-Genius-Calc-3) but he was really patient with me and didn't make me feel dumb.  &lt;3  Did I mention how much I looove him?  <br />Today was pretty good I guess. It was Thursday, which is the day before Friday. Which rocks.  Except I got really tired and ventured into La-La Slap-Happiness during rehersal.  At least I had energy though.  I came home and completely conked out.  I had a really bad dream and woke up pretty drooly.  <br />A sppppecial shout out typed thing to Kerrizle today for being awesome and making theatre so pimp.  &lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[friendship]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[awesome]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-09T02:04:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sexxxy]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>'How awesome was tonight?' you might ask...<br /><br />and I would have to say...'It was tooootally awesome!'  <br /><br />How much do I love Ryan and Alyssa (Dunno how to spell your name, love)?<br /><br />This ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Much.<br />  + 5<br /><br />Yay friendship!  &lt;3 <br /><br />Annnnd.  Derek is coming tomorrow.  Yeah-UH. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[nerd]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-09T05:04:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Come on, Everyone's Doin' it!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<br />
<a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php?im">
<img alt="I am nerdier than 16% of all people. Are you nerdier? Click here to find out!" src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/nq.php?val=8549"> </a>

Luckily, there were no question about obessive blogging, or I for shizzle would have scored higher.  

-Court</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-10T02:04:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313472</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek is here.  &lt;3  Sleeping in my bed.  No worries kids, I've got the couch tonight.  Not that that is stopping us. 0_o <br /><br />Tonight was awesome, just being with Derek makes me feel so freaking happy.  April 21 = 9 months.  WooT.  <br /><br />I L-O-V-E that boy.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[driving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[youth group]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tours]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[annual]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[car rally]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-11T01:04:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Muy Sueno  ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was...<br /><br />...really freaking long.  I got up this morning and had to be at church by 9:30...so I showered, then Derek showered, then I had to get in the bathroom to get ready...then I had a donut craving that had to be fixed.  Finally, me, Aub, and Derek got to church.  It was pretty cool 'cause all the youth was there.  We had our annual soup...making...compition thing.  Then we acctioned (major sp? sorry)  off services.  Our youth group earned over $800 to go towards summer camps and other activities this summer!  I'm totally excited.  <br /><br />So anywho, then Derek and I came home and lounged around until 2ish when we left for Dexter.  My youth group went to Dexter to have a our annual (a big day for annuals)  car rally (scavenger hunt that's task oriented and ya' use video cameras).  It was pretty fun, but kinda sad because Derek had to just drop me off and then head to school.  I won't elaborate on the hunt, but let's just say my team totally got creamed, and I spent lots of time in the car. (Carsbad-Dexter/Dexter-Artisia/All Around Artisia/Artisia-Dexter/Dexter-Carlsbad)  This is all very redundent because the town between Carlsbad and Dexter is, you guessed it, Artisia.  Fun stuff.  My sister's team won the hunt and got these really pimpin' t-shirts.  Derek's little bro, Ethan, was on Aub's team too.  And Linda (Derek's mom) was my team's driver.  Fun stuff.  It was a pretty good time, and my group didn't even have to do any of the icky sicking stuff...i.e. chucking a bottle or Ranch/downing a quarter pounder value meal in x amout of time.  We did do the dangerous one though.  And I got kinda ouchied.  Okay, I'm done talking about this.<br /><br />It was really  w o n d e r f u l spending time with my loverrr, as always, but it got cut pretty short this time, considering he only showed up last night at 8 and he had to leave today at 3:30.  =(  Not even 24 hours with me.  *sigh*  And next weekend, that little dork has 10 tours to march because he CAN'T PARK HIS GAHDANG CAR IN THE RIGHT PLACE.  *grumble grumble*  Okay, excuse my small rant.  Maybe if I'm lucky, he'll come see me for a tiny while on Sunday.  I doubt it though.  Gah I cannot wait for this summer...I am going to spend massive amouts of time with this kid.  No joke.  &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-12T08:04:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313474</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I came home from school s-i-i-i-ck this morning.  Ughhh.  I can't believe I missed another day of school, but I'm sick in the stomatch way, and that just can't be toughed out if you ask me.  Apparently, this virus is going around my school.  I really hope I'm better tomorrow, I feel so crappy.  Plus I really can't miss anymore rehersal.  The best part about today is that Derek called and gave me lots of good sympathy. &lt;3  I hope everyone else is well, love you guys. <br /><br />-Courtney<br />

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  <category><![CDATA[rambling]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[phone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[one month]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[soon]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-13T08:04:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm still feeling pretty icky.  But a little better I guess.  Derek hasn't answered his phone all day today.  *sigh*  I realized today that Derek graduates in 1 month, 2 days.  And Final Ball is in 1 month, 1 day.  That's sooOoo soon.  Like, really, really soon.  I have a feeling this summer is going to slip by way too quickly.  I have family trips to take that I have no intrest in going on. And then Derek's going off to college...*doesnt' think about it*  I am, however, getting really excited about going to Mo Ranch for Youth Celebration. (Presbyterian camp/retreat center that I've been going to all my life)  The last two years of YC have been awesome, and this year Derek is coming with me, so it should be a freaking blast.  I'm just rambling.  I need to go lie down. <br /><br />-Court <br />
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  <category><![CDATA[art]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[rehersal]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[quatro]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[shaving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[director]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[friggin' rocked]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-15T01:04:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here is I. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/here_is_i.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I was about to crawl in bed and go to sleep after my nightly conversation with Derek, when I realized I had not been online all day.  And this, my friends, just would not due.  So here I is.  I is here.<br /><br />I really have alot to say today, but let me see if I can can make it short.<br /><br />- Today we finally put on the one act I directed for theatre class!  My two actors were originally Krista and Kerry, but Kerry has been quite sick indeed, so I just filled in reading her part...and it went...awesome!  It was so friggin' good.  Krista did so well!  I was worried she wasn't going to get her lines, but she did, and her characterization..ahh! It rocked.<br />- Trig sucks.  End of story.<br />-There's a local art show thing for the best stuff form the school art classes going up in the Public Library.  It's kinda cheesey, sure, but 5 of my ...'peices' are going to be there.  WooT, that makes me feel cool.  <br />-We're reading Julius Caesar.  It doesn't make just a whole lota sense, really.<br />-Rehersal was so long today, but really good. WE FINALLY HAVE ALL THE PARTS CAST!!! We worked on costumes today, too.  I think it's going to all pull together.  I hope so anyway.  Six days until opening night! Eeee...<br />-Ryan took me home after rehersal.  I left my purse in his car...which has my cell phone in it...it's a long story, but I still don't have it back.  I had to call Derek on my dad's phone.  Go me for being forgetful!<br />-We went grocery shopping today, and I got a Quatro for women!  It's so flipping cool, I got the closest friggin' shave of my life.  Yesss smoothness!  <br /><br />The End.<br /><br />&lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />

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  <dc:date>2005-04-15T11:04:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313477</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I <br />love<br />Grilled Stuft Burritos<br />and<br />Derek<br />but not<br />when he <br />corrects<br />me<br /><br />((I'll spell how I want to spell, thankyouveryKINDLY.))<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-16T01:04:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[History in the Making]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/history_in_the_making.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>via Ms.Dania<br /><br /><br />
http://seekingclarity.mindsay.com/

THE QUEST TO 1000

Okay Mindsay... we are on a quest....

MAKE THIS ENTRY TO GO 1000

I got Kate's approval for it!

She's game.... you be too!

Help be a part of history on Mindsay!

leave an comment.. this will be the best bunch of comments ever!!!!!!!!!

I KNOW WE CAN DO IT!

DO IT FOR MINDSAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Help me out here. Take my entry and paste it in your blog... get as much volume with it as possible!

Once we get to 1000, i will send an e-mail tot he creators of Mindsay and tell them of the greatness of our Community here on Mindsay.....

We can do it guys... you all are amazing and I love you all so much!

DO IT FOR MINDSAY!

Thanks everyone.

Love all around!</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[homestar runner]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[strong bad]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-16T01:04:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Maybe Clown Care]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
To quote Victoria<br />Quoting Homstar Runner<br />Quoting Strong Bad :<br /><br />&quot;Creepy pants all the time get some.&quot;<br /><br />Thank you.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[call]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[saturday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[late]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ice cream]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-17T02:04:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's a Great Day to be Alive]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/its_a_great_day_to_be_alive.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was pretty much absolutely awesome.  I woke up because Victoria called me from Houston, where she's at an art contest thing. I looove that girl.  What made it even cooler is that I got to talk to Ryan, who is a kid I grew up with and went to church with back in Texas, but haven't spoken to since I moved.  It was good to catch up with him.  <br /><br />The rest of the day I spent with Alyssa.  It was so fun.  We went to lunch, watched Matchstick Men, went to Kalidascoops with Ryan and Miller for ice cream, then went to the drive in, the Taco Bell, next the river, and finally to Denny's.  Ah what a great Saturday, I didn't even have time to be bummed about the fact that Derek's not here.  =(  Speaking of which, he did call me an hour late tonight. (GrRrrrr...)  But I suppose he had good reason (Tour Squad until late) so I forgave him.  I do love that boy, silly though he may be.  <br /><br />That's pretty much all there is to say.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[face]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[real]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[distant]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-17T10:04:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Missin' You]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/missin_you.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>The weather is so flippin' awesome, I wish it would just be like this all year.  I'm trying to savor it while it lasts, which won't be long, I'm sure.<br /><br />I miss Derek.  I get to feeling really distant from him when I don't see him for a long time.  It sometimes even get to the point where I look at his picture and his face doesn't seem familiar.  I hate that so much.  I hear his voice every night, but a lot of times, I just can't seem to match his face with his words.  I need to see him in the flesh, to put the two together, to make it real.  Then it all comes flooding back to me and I know the person on the other end of the line is real.  I need to be with him, dangit.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[homestar runner]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[strong bad]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-17T11:04:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Long Pants Man]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/long_pants_man.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>*chuckles*

You have to go watch 
<a href="http://www.homestarrunner.com/sbemail127.html">this </a> .  You just have to. 

*giggles*

*laughs hysterically*

CREEPY PANTS ALL THE TIME GET SOME! 

-Court </p>
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  <category><![CDATA[frogs]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[plays]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard candy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[trig]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[grilled stuft burrito]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[rehersal]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-18T10:04:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here in Plesantville]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was okay.  Pretty Mondayish.<br /><br />We were *supposed* to have dress rehersal starting today, but that didn't exactly happen.  You see, there are 3 one-act plays that are going to be taking place during &quot;A Night of One Acts&quot; (which is kind of a funny name considering it's 3 nights), and apparently, our play is the only one that's even close to being ready.  All three plays were supposed to have a chance to use the stage for a dress rehersal today, tomorrow, and Wednesday.  But seeing as how the other two directors have been seriously slacking, they decided they would take over the stage and go over there plays multiple times.  So our cast waited until 6 o'clock, at which point we realized we'd never be getting the stage, so we went home.  It's re-cock-u-lous.  We even talked to Mrs. Bemis (our theatre teacher) about it, and she said that they need the stage.  So basically, we're getting punished for having worked hard this whole time.  Tomorrow the Hard Candy cast is going in at 6 in hopes of some stage time, and then we get the last dress rehersal on Wednesday.  Ugggh.  Not that I'm bitter or anything.  The good news is, even if our play doesn't go perfectly, it'll for shizzle be better then the other two.  They're just now doing their blocking and getting off book and performances are THIS WEEK.  <br />Then as we were leaving, we had to witness our stage manager completely macking her boyfriend in his car right in front of the steps we wait on.  Ah, a perfect ending to a perfect rehersal.  <br /><br />In other news...we're disecting 9sp? Don't correct me, Derek) frogs all this week in bio, and this one kid, Daniel, is getting seriously grossed out.  I really thought he was going to throw up today, but I worked on keeping him un-grossed out.  As most of you know, I would absolutely flip out and have a crazy panic attack if he...actually...got sick. *shudders* So it is my mission this week to keep him calm and ungrossed out.  Because I can't handle it if he...anyway.<br />Tomorrow is the Chapter test on the trig we've been learning. Ohboyohboy.  I'm so screwed, we took a quiz today, and I think I got about half of them right.  I didn't even have the foggiest idea how to do a couple of them.  It was horrible.  I'm going to try and study tonight, but I don't know how much good it will do.  <br /><br />In other, other news.  I'm going to prom with Alyssa.  I'm just wearing the dress I bought to wear to my mom's wedding.  It's nothing too fancy, but it's cool.  It's not really <span style="font-style: italic;">my</span> prom anyway.  Not even my jr. prom.  So I'm okay with not being the best dressed chick there.  It should be pretty fun.  I hope it will be anyway.  We shall see. Prom is April 30. <br /><br />Uhmmm...yeah.  I miss Derek, and my ear hurts.  I had a Grilled Stuft Burrito after Rehersal/Not Rehersal.  It was great.  Yeah, I'm done.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tags]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-19T11:04:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313486</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Ugh.<br /><br />Rehersal was the suck.  <br /><br />Disecting frogs is still gross.<br /><br />I completely effed up my trig test.<br /><br />This girl painted on MY painting.  Apparently, she thought it was her's.  I am quite angry.<br /><br />Other then that, today was pretty okay.  I talked to Derek for a tiny while this morning, and then awhile this evening.  <br /><br />Yeah, that's all.<br /><br />-Court<br />

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  <category><![CDATA[candy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hard]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dress rehersal]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-20T09:04:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Blah]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313487</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>So it's 4/20.  I'm hoping no one gets seriously injured.  Or kills off too many important brain cells.  Or gets in too much trouble with the law...actually, there are some people I'd like to get caught.  <br /><br />Dress rehersal was today.  It went, pretty okay.  Our play won't be perfect, but it should be pretty good.  I'm a little sad it's almost over, but mostly I'm glad.  It'll be nice to be able to go home after school instead of having to stick around for rehersal.  I'm hope-hope-hoping the play goes well...nerves should be kicking in sometime around tonight while I'm trying to sleep, and tomorrow afternoon.  <br /><br />This just in:  I am going to completely fail geometry.  Okay, probably not fail, but probably make a grade that I'm not proud of.  At least we're done with trig...that is until it comes back to haunt me on the semester test.  <br /><br />Anyway.  After rehersal I went to Taco Bell with Ryan (and Jackie and Ephran, but that's less significant)  I &lt;3 Ryan for being a good friend.  I hope we keeping hanging out after the play is over.  <br /><br />I guess I don't have anything else interesting to say, I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL SATURDAY!!!<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[opening night]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[nine months]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-22T12:04:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[4/20?  Screw that, 4/21!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was...<span style="font-weight: bold;">AWESOME</span>!<br /><br />Happy 9 months to Derek and Courtney! Yayayayayay! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3<br /><br />Opening night went unbelievably well! The play was soooooo good!  Ahhhh!  <br /><br />That's all.<br /><br />Yay again!<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[hard candy]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-24T03:04:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Weekend]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
This weekend has been wonderful.  Derek showed up on Friday before the play (he suprised me, he was supposed to come on Saturday afternoon) and stayed until just now.  &lt;3  The play went fairly well...except SOME PEOPLE *coughRyancough* knocked over the HARD CANDY in scene 5.  Heh, oh well.  It was okay, no major disasters. Neither Friday nor Saturday was as great as opening night though.  It's a weird feeling being done with the play, I imagine it feels kind of like graduating.  In a way, I'm glad my afternoons will be more free because of no rehersal, but then again I'll miss hanging out with my cast.  Last night was the cast party at Kirby's house.  'twas fun, Derek got to come along.  Her house is ginourmous!  We all crammed in her jacuzzi and jumped in the cold pool, and ate a ton of pizza.  Great fun, let me say.  <br /><br />I guess that's all. I &lt;3 Derek!<br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[woods tea company]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-25T05:04:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Woods Tea Company]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
The Wood's Tea Company is a folk band that I've grown up with and always loved, and they are performing, of all places, here in Carlsbad tonight!  I'm very excited, it's going to rock hardcore...you know, for a folk show.  I can't waiiiiit!<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />P.s. Like the new display picture?  Yes, he was lying on top of me, squishing me.  In a sweet way, of course. &lt;3 <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[survey]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stuff]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-25T05:04:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Everyone's Doin' It! ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/everyones_doin_it.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<br />

A - Age you got your first kiss: 15 (no names mentioned here)


B - Band listening to right now: John Mayer, duh. 

C - Crush: Derek...&lt;3 Shh, it's a secret.

D - Dad's Name: Sam 

E - Easiest person to talk to: Derek, and probably Alyssa.

F - Favorite bands at the moment: John Mayer! Something Corperate, Switchfoot, Hawthorne Heights.  Mostly John Mayer. 

G - Gummy worms or gummy bears?: Biz-ears, yo. 

H - Hometown: WTF? Some people grow up in just one town?
 Pawhuska, OK/Henderson, TX/Carlsbad, NM. 

I - Instruments: make music.

J- Junior High: Henderson Middle School

K - Kids: are cute. 

L - Longest car ride ever: From Carlsbad, NM to West Layfette, IN for Presbyterian Youth Triennium in July '04...approx. 24 hours 

M - Mom's name: Diane

N- Nicknames: Court, Corky, Courtnizzle

One wish: For my lover not to be so far away


P - Phobia[s]: throw up.

Q - Quote: &quot;I'm walking with your shadow, I'm sleeping in my bed with your siloette.&quot;-JM
R - Reason to smile: Derek

S- Last song you heard: &quot;Why Georgia&quot;.  I think we just covered that I'm listening to JM. And how is that an &quot;S&quot;?  Last starts with an &quot;L&quot;  I guess song starts with an &quot;S&quot; I'm making a new &quot;S&quot;

S- Someone you love- Derek &lt;3 and my mommy and Daddy.  And my Grrrracie!


T - Time you woke up [today]: 7:54 am

U - Unknown fact about me: I guess alot of people don't know that I sleep with my childhood blankie, aka Bobbie. (I couldn't say 'blankie' right)  Okay, go ahead and laugh.

V - Vegetable you hate: Uhmm.  Brussel Sprouts.  (And Matthew, you're a douche, rice is not a vegetable)

W - Worst habit(s): Whining at Derek, procrastinating on school work.


X - X-rays you've had: Uhhhm.  I think I had my chest done once. 

Y - Yummy food: MmMmmm...chimmies...

Z - Zodiac sign: Aquarius

There you have it.

-Courtney</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-26T11:04:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[WTC]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/wtc.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
THE WOODS TEA CO. WAS THE AWESOME!!!<br /><br />I &lt;3 them!  They played all my favorite songs (Foolish questions, the cat came back, there were roses, the Scottsman...YAY!) I met them, and got autographs, and took pictures.  It was fantabulous.  <br /><br />Tonight I went out with Alyssa. I &lt;3 that girl.  But I must go shower and then talk to my lover.  <br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-27T12:04:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Stupid Phone!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>My phone won't work...neither will Dad's our Aub's...I guess our company is down. *cries*  You know what this means right? I can't talk to my Derek. *sniffle*  <br /><br />*SOB*<br /><br />I want my baby...<br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-04-27T10:04:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Yup. Yup. Yeeeep. Uh-huh. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/yup_yup_yeeeep_uhhuh.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I came home from school and, after talking to Alyssa for about an hour, accidently fell asleep for 2 1/2 hours.  Great, no sleep for me tonight.   <br /><br />School was okay today. It was our last day of disecting those God forsaken frogs!!!  &quot;Praise Noah!&quot; as a certain friend of mine would say.  9 Days of that stuff was enough to last me a life time, and make me never, ever, ever want to eat frogs. Ever.  And the trig test I took a week and a half ago?  Totally bombed it.  But so did everyone else!  So gracious Mr. Cheney let us retake a shorter version.  I feel...pretty good about it.  I hope I pulled a C at least.  I think I did. I wore a really cute skirt today, but I got BLUE OIL PAINT on it in art.  GrrRr.  Oh well, it's still wearable.  But it sucks.  <br /><br />Prom is this Saturday, wooT.  My dress is kinda boring, but eh, should be fun.  I told everybody I'm going with Alyssa, right? Well, I am even if I forgot to tell you. <br /><br />And uhm.<br /><br />Bye.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[wal-mart]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[oil change]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-28T11:04:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313498</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Never, never say &quot;Okay&quot; when your dad decides it's a good idea to get the oil changed at Wal-Mart while you shop.  Because odds are, you will shop for an hour (the amount of time that the Wal-Mart machanics said it would take) and then having to wait another hour afterwards when you are tired and sore and feel CRAPPY!  GrrRr...<br /><br />Prom is soooooon.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-30T12:04:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313499</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Yup so, today was Friday. <br /> My entries have really been sucking alot lately.<br /> Sorry. <br /> Prom is tomorrow.  I'm pretty excited.  It should be fun. <br />I'm going to the lake with Derek and friends on Sunday.  <br />The end. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mindsay]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[friend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[meet]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-04-30T01:04:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Story]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/story.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today will go down in history forever as the day that Courtney and Katie finally met.  <br /><br />It happened like this:  It was a warm and sunny morning on the campus of Carlsbad High School, just after 1st hour.  I was talking to Ryan when I decided to call Alyssa and tell her to come to school because she was not there.  Then, suddenly, a familiarish, yet somehow not face appears to say &quot;hi&quot; to Ryan. &quot;Hi Katie&quot; Ryan says.    I do a double take and realize where I know this face!  It is THE Kate from Mindsay.  &quot;Wait!&quot; I say. &quot;I'm Courtney!&quot;  There is a pause.  I am briefly afraid I am mistaken and this this girl has no idea who I am and is not indeed THE Kate.  But then recognition floods over her face and she says &quot;From Mindsay! I'm Kate!&quot; &quot;I know!&quot; I say.  Then we both had to go to class. <br /><br />I met Katiiiiiiie! Yeah-UH. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pictures]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-01T11:05:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Prom ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/prom.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Prom = Awesome
Me = 2 hours of sleep

<br />
<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff049.jpg">

My hair! 

<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff053.jpg">

From the back.  I &lt;3'd it! Thanks Amber!

<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff055.jpg">

Me in my dress, wooT.

<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff057.jpg">

Me and Alyssa, my wonderful date, and all around home girl, yo.  


Perhaps more later.

-Courtney</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[lake]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thanks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sunburn]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lover]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-01T11:05:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Ouch.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/ouch.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I woke up at 7:45 this morning to go to Lake Brantley  (sp?) with Derek...who, I might add, didn't show up until an hour or so after he said he would.  No matter, it was a lot of fun, and I got to be with my lover.  Plus, I got to finally meet Hodgie...he's a pretty cool kid.  I approve baby. Heh, he was silly.  I had a really fun time, but the water was sooo freezing, so I just stayed on the beach or on the boat most of the time, and ended up getting pretty dang sunburned.  Ouch.  The worst part is the tops of my feet, were I specifically put sunscrean so I wouldn't burn.  Oh well.  I got home at like 2:45 and pretty much went straight to sleep and didn't wake up until after 9.  So no, of course, I won't be able to sleep at all tonight.  Fantastic!  Buuuuut. My lover is about to call, so I must be off.  &lt;3 you all, and thank you soooo much for the comments on my prom pictures!  I love you guys!<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[monday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cold]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom...and]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom night]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[prom pictures]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[4 more weeks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-02T08:05:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Random Stuff]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/random_stuff.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today = Mondayish<br /><br />We got our yearbooks today, except I didn't order one, so it isn't really &quot;we&quot;.  I'mma buy one tomorrow I hope.  So that was cool.  I just had something else in my head to say, but it left.  I think I'll elaborate about prom, because I can.<br /><br />So.  I spent alllll day getting ready and sexy, and finally, it was time!  Alyssa came at 6:30 and we took a couple of pictures, then went to eat our dinner.  It was really awesome.  We ate My Daddy's BBQ on the river...she even set up a table cloth and cool stuff on the table.  It was really cold, but it was pretty.  Then we went to the school to take pictures (open to the public).  Next we went to Taco Bell to show off our sexy selfs at her work.  Then we showed up to prom at 8:30ish and got to dancin'!  I was a bit standofish at first, but I got more and more into it as the night went on.  I mostly danced with Alyssa, but I danced some with everybody.  My favorite was with Ryan...&lt;3 *swoons* Yeah, if you don't know about this, don't ask.  And don't worry.  I dunno, I just had so much fun, honestly, alot more fun then I had originally anticipated.  Like at all dances in small towns, they played a mix of country crap and hip-hop crap, and it was so great.  Heh, heh.  Actually it's really fun dancing to hip-hop, I had the most fun dancing to &quot;Get Low&quot;.  Yeahhhhhh boy. Heh.  We actually ended up staying all through prom and leaving during the last song.  We went to Alyssa's house to change and then went to Miller's for a bonfire.  It was okay, it was mostly fun because we were all hyper and tired and everything was funny. (Aunt Nai-Nai!)  Then me, Ryan, Alyssa, and Efran went to Denny's and there were about nine hundred people there.  As we were leaving, Jadah showed up totally smashed with a disgusting stoner boy.  Yeah, that sure helped my opinion of her.  Or, not. By this time it was past 3, so  Alyssa and I said goodbye to Efran and Ryan and went to her house were we got in to PJ's and talked for another couple of hours. Then I woke up at 7:45 and had 'Lissa drive me home so I could get ready for the lake with Derek.  Annnnnnnd there you have it. <br /><br />In other news, a cold front came in today (It was like 84 yesterday)  and it was miserable.  I hate cold, I thought we were done with it. Gahdang cold.  I'm also pissed off because I found out we have 4 more weeks of school instead of 3.  Freakin' A.  Derek only has 2. *pouts*  I don't even get to see him until Final Ball...I think I already complained about this.  I like that boy very much.  Love, in fact.<br /><br />Okay, all done.<br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hungry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-02T10:05:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh Yeah. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
 	SLOGANIZE
Body: GO TO:
http://www.thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi
and enter your name as the keyword 

Courtney- "Oh Hungry? Oh Courtney." 

Hehe, exactly.  

-Court</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[drama]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cold]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[baby]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lunch table]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sucky weather]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-03T08:05:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Mr. Tay-Co ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/mr_tayco.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I didn't go to school today because I was quite sickish indeed.  And I missed some big time drama at The Lunch Table.  But I won't go into that here.  <br /><br />I mostly just slept and lay around today.  I called Derek and talked to him for awhile in the afternoon.  That made me feel better.  'Lyssa came by after school with a strawberry cream slush for me.  I swear, I love that girl, she is the best times 2.  Then she had to leave and go to work, so me and my dad and sister went to Taco Bell to buy my lovely GSB from her.  MmMm.  I got to mess with hervia the drive threw speaker thing. It was funny.  I was making fun of her...hehe.  <br /><br />And now Daddy went to choir. <br /><br />I took a shower last night and oh em gee it made my sunburn huuuurt.  I like really hot showers and I had to settle for a stupid luke-warm shower.  It was pretty icky.  Anyway, I guess I picked a pretty good day to be sick, because the weather is miserable.  I don't understand what happened to the nice May weather, it's apparently been snowing in Northern Texas...go figure.  <br /><br />I miss my baby. <br /><br />&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 <br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[no tags]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-04T01:05:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bah]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/bah.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It's 11:45 and I'm 'bout to go to school...actually, Lyssa was already supposed to be here to take me, but I bet her appointment ran long.  I still feel like crap, but I'm gunna go for the afternoon because it's a good idea.  Yup.  Plus I get to go to lunch with Alyssa, wooT.  <br /><br />My ear hurts like a biatch. And yes, bi-atches hurt.  Obviously.  Derek didn't answer his telefono when I called him...I guess he actually has a class.  It's still pretty icky outside...it's supposed to be getting better, but I think the weather men are lying, because it still feels pretty crappy and rainy and cold out there to me.  <br />&quot;The sun'll come out<br />tomorrow!&quot;<br /><br />I hope.<br />                   &lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[leah i like ur style]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[span]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[wiener]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-05T09:05:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wiener]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/wiener.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I need a cure for the common cold.<br /><br />I only went to 5th and 6th hour today. I'm slacking, and dad's getting mad, but the last 3 days, I've just been feeling so gahdang crappy in the mornings. I dunno. <br /><br />Today was...eh. I'm sick of school, especially geometry and theatre. I'm so sick of theatre! Doesn't sound like me, I know, but enough is <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">enough</span>. I'm worried 'bout Lys. I know she's going to be okay, but I know she's scared. <br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">*sigh* </span><br /><br />And on top of everything, no Derek this weekend. GrrRr. Somebody's out to get me. Or I have bad karma. Which I don't really believe in. I'm just rambling, huh? Somebody stop me anytime now...<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">*whinnnnnes* </span><br /><br />I got &quot;span&quot; as a sudjested tag. <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Double You Tee Eff? </span>And I got the &quot;Leah I like your style&quot; one again. I guess I'll just put it. Leah, I think I'm destined to like your style. <br /><br />My mom took me out to dinner to celebrate 05-05-05.  So....happy 050505 everybody!!!  Yup.  <br /><br />&lt;3 <br /><br />&quot;Some words just stop being funny and start getting childish after you say them enough times. 'Wiener' isn't one of them.&quot; -Hal Sparks on Oscer Mayer wieners. <br /><br />I'm done.<br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[tags]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[phantom of the opera]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[final ball]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fajita]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-08T02:05:26-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-style: italic;">Ten minutes ago I saw you...</span><br /><br />I went to see Cinderella tonight - that's the musical that's being put on at school-(You know the version with Brandy as Cinderella and Woopie as the queen and Whitney Houston as the godmother? Yeah, that one.)  And it was pretty dang good.  I especially liked the step sister scenes.  Milla + Jamie + Julia being mean = comedy!<br /><br />The weekend in general has been pretty good.  Hangin' with my homies Alyssa and Ryan like always, yo.  I can't even believe I just typed that.  Anyway. I've been a little down about not seeing Derek, but this time next weekend he will be <span style="font-weight: bold;">GRADUATED</span> and I get to go see him Friday for <span style="font-weight: bold;">FINAL BALL</span>, which, if you didn't know, I'm dang excited about.  So I've been okay.  I still kinda have a cold though, which sucks.  I've been coughing alot tonight.  <br /><br />Why do I always get the &quot;span&quot; tag suggestion?  Who originally used that? Why?  Why does anyone think my entry has anything to do with it?  <span style="font-weight: bold;">HUH</span>?! <br /><br />'Lys cooked me and Ryan dinner tonight, which was pretty awesome of her.  MmMm-fajita goodness!  And I also got Ryan to say <span style="font-style: italic;">vagina</span>, a major accomplishment I assure you.  Heh, heh...<br /><br />I accidently hit this lady carhop with my door at Sonic today.  It was funny in a I-felt-really-bad-and-stupid about it kind of way.  I was talking to Alyssa while getting out to go to the bathroom and that gah-dang carhop lady showed up all next to the car very suddenly and I just...just...WHAM!  Know what I mean?  She kinda... flew into the car next to us.  I was like &quot;Ma'am, I am sooo sorry.&quot;  I felt so bad.  And Alyssa was laughing.  It was kind of funny, because I'm really stupid to have hit a carhop with my door.  Gah.  She seemed to be fine though, but I bet it bruised.  Courtney = douche.  Carhop lady, if you're out there, I really am sorry, I am not a mean evil teenager out to injure carhops, I promise.  <br /><br />Me + Lys + Efran (Effie! Nai-Nai!) + Ryan watched  The Phantom of the Opera at Ryan's casa last night...let's just say I could have done something better with those 2 1/2 hours.  But it was pretty funny to make fun of.  We figured we'd like it 'cause we're such theatre geeks...but it really was just...blah.  The costumes + set were really cool.  But uh...that's about it.  The songs weren't catchy, it was cheesey, the plot didn't establish until about half way throught the movie, and the end didn't make sense and left me feeling unresolved.  Just...don't watch it. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Let's make looooove. </span><br /><br />I'm done.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-05-08T08:05:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today = regular Sunday + Mother's Day.  Church, lunch with mom, nap, youth group.  Nothing else much to say about it.<br /><br />&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 <br /><br />-Courtttttt<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-05-10T06:05:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[MhMmm. Nothing. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I don't have anything to say right now.  <br /><br />I'm sick of school + I can't wait until Friday.  <br />That's really all.  Like, that's just all.  <br /><br />It's like nine million degrees out today.  This summer is gunna be KILLER.  <br />Yup, the end.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[weird dream]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[finished]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[blahhh]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[final ball]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[ceasar]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-11T09:05:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I forgot to mention yesterday that:<br />A) We finally finished Julius Ceasar. YayyyY!<br />B) I had this weird dream where I totally befriended Lindsey. (See also: Derek's best female friend who I am not to fond of)<br />C) I bombed my Ch. 12 Geometry test. 67 to be exact.  Blahhh.<br /><br />So, other then that, uhhhh...what I said yesterday.  School needs to be OVER, and Friday needs to get here RIGHT NOW.  Final Ball is in 2 days! <br /><br />Uh-huh. Later.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[art]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[genius]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[excitment]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-12T07:05:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Kiss Me Quick!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Wooo no school tomorrow! I guess sports are good for something- No escuela on sports day! MmMmhm. <br /><br />I got my results for the New Mexico Competency exam, and guess what? I'm competent. I kicked that test's asssss.  You see that 'Steeni Leeni?  You're not the only genius!<br /><br />I AM SO EXCITED ABOUT SEEING DEREK!  I don't even think I can explain how fantabulous I am feeling about this. And + Final Ball is going to rock my boo-tay. Yayayayay.  <br /><br />It's an exciting day.  Excuse my exsessive excitment.  Sorry I can't spell. *does a jig* <br />I finished my oil painting in art, so that's cool.  And yesterday I got my stuff back from the art show and my dad's getting my water color and my huge pastel chalk abstract framed.  *is proud*  <br /><br />Annnnd....I like Derek. Alot.  Love, actually.  That's the name of a movie.  I think I'm going to go out with Alyssa and Ryan tonight.  I love them, too.  Not the same way I love Derek, obviously. *rambles*<br /><br />The End. <br /><br />-Courtaweklnovsdemrwaney<br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[anger]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lust]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pride]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[envy]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sloth]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[gluttony]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-12T08:05:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Seven Deadly Sins ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><br /> -----&gt; Took it from Missus D.  &lt;------
ANGER

1. Who did you last get angry with? Derek...he was being a selfish boy. 

2. What is your weapon of choice? Guilt triping. 

3. Would you hit a member of the opposite sex? Probably.  But not hardXcore. 

4. How about of the same sex? Nah. Girls don't deserve to be hit. Only stupid boys. 

5. Who was the last person who got really angry at you? Derek got a little mad back at me last night. Before that...*shrugs*  

6. What is your pet peeve? More then you can ever know.  People walking in the &quot;Exit&quot; door at Wal-Mart ect., when someone calls me then doesn't have anything to say, other stuff. 

7. Do you keep grudges, or can you let them go easily? I don't usually keep a grudge, unless the person really hurt me.  Which is...a couple of people. 


SLOTH

1. What is one thing you're supposed to do daily that you have not done in a long time? Geometry homework.  

2. What is the latest you've ever woken up? 10...pm. 

3. Name a person you've been meaning to contact, but haven't? Uh. I've been meaning to call Alyssa since school got out today, but I haven't yet. Does that count?


4. What is the last lame excuse you made? &quot;I just don't care.&quot; &lt;---that usually means I do care. 

5. Have you ever watched an infomercial all the way through? Never all the way through.  But I have watched some pretty uninteresting crap for a very long time before. 

6. When was the last time you got a good workout in? Workout? Never. 

7. How many times did you hit the snooze button on your alarm clock today? 5 times. Yeah, I'm lazy, I get the point. 

GLUTTONY

1. What is your overpriced yuppie beverage of choice? Bottled Water. Tap water = NO. 


2. Meat eaters: Uhm, yes? 

3. Do you eat the skin of off chicken? I eat it on the chicken. Not seperatly/ 

4. Have you ever used a professional diet company? Diet? Pshaw. 

5. Do you have an issue with your weight? Nope. 

6. Do you prefer sweets, salty foods, or spicy foods? Everything!  But not at once. 

7. Have you ever looked at a small house pet or child and thought, lunch?  That's quite awkward. 


LUST

1. How many people have you seen naked (not counting movies/family)? Harsh. Is that a COMPLETELY naked?  Then two.  

2. How many people have seen YOU naked (not counting physicians/family)? 2. 

3. Have you ever caught yourself staring at the chest/crotch of a member of your gender of choice during a normal conversation? Only Derek. &gt;.&lt; Don't tell him. ShhhHh.

4. Have you &quot;done it&quot;? I &quot;have&quot;. 


5. What is your favorite body part on a person of your gender of choice? Eyes, back, arms, mmmMm. 

6. Have you ever been propositioned by a prostitute? Every Friday! Just kidding. 

7. Have you ever had to get tested for an STD or pregnancy? Uhm.


GREED

1. How many credit cards do you own? Zero. 

2. What's your guilty pleasure store? Hasting's. 

3. If you had $1 million, what would you do with it? Send my address to Dania =P Uhm.  I'd probably...buy stuff? 

4. Would you rather be rich, or famous? Both?  Probably rich, famous people get hasseled.  Except, like Dania said...FAMOUS TO MEET JOHN MAYER!


5. Would you accept a boring job if it meant you would make megabucks? Depends how boring and how easy.  

6. Have you ever stolen anything? Nope. 


7. How many MP3s are on your hard drive? 600ish. 

PRIDE

1. What one thing have you done that you're most proud of? 3.8 GPA last quarter! 
2. What one thing have you done that your parents are most proud of? ^ ^ ^

3. What thing would you like to accomplish in your life? FINISH SCHOOL! Go to college, have a job I love, spend the rest of my life with the one I love. &lt;3

4. Do you get annoyed by coming in second place? Nah, 2nd place is awesome.  Almost as good as 1st. 

5. Have you ever entered a contest of skill, knowing you were of much higher skill than all the other competitors? Probably. 

6. Have you ever cheated on something to get a higher score? *coughs* 

7. What did you do today that you're proud of? Worked hard all hour in Geometry...that never happens. 

ENVY

1. What item (or person) of your friends would you most want to have for your own? Julia's cool house. 

2. Who would you want to go on &quot;Trading Spaces&quot; with? I'm with Dania here...JOHN MAYER! &lt;3


3. If you could be anyone else in the world, who would you be? ...me?

4. Have you ever been cheated on? No

5. Have you ever wished you had a physical feature different from your own? Of course, it's only human. Flat stomatch, bigger, evener boobs, clearer skin. 


6. What inborn trait do you see in others that you wish you had for yourself? Pretty eyes.

7. Do you wish you'd come up with this survey? Let's talk about who's prideful now. YOU!

1. Finally, what is your favorite deadly sin? They're DEADLY.  I probably am most &quot;Sloth&quot; though.  Lazzzzy Court. 

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friday the 13th]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[final ball]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-13T12:05:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[WoooOo...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Happy Friday the 13th/Final Ball Day/Sports Day everyone! <br /><br /><br />Tonight is gunna rock hardXcore, yo.  &lt;3 <br /><br />-CB<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-05-14T07:05:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
This weekend has been alot of fun so far, but I'm so emotionally drained right now, I don't think I can write about it.  <br /><br />So.  More later, unless I decide not to, though I did promise pictures, so there will at least be that. <br /><br />&lt;3<br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[pictures]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[graduation]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[final ball]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-14T07:05:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[As Promised]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Okay-yeah-sure. Pictures. Keep in mind that every time we posed for a picture about 54329238 cameras were pulled out, so the people in the picture are not always looking at the camera. If the dress looks familiar, it's because it is. <br /><br /><br /><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff062.jpg"> Getting my cro...flowers. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff071.jpg"> Classic Prom pose. My dress makes my boobs look big. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff072.jpg"> Full body pose...yeah, not looking at my camera. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff086.jpg"> The cadets at graduation. I'M SO PROUD OF DEREK!!! <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff087.jpg"> Derek and his excitment after he graduated! <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff091.jpg"> Derek and his family. I &lt;3 them, they're so good to me. Opps, Derek's dad is kinda cut off. Oh well.<br /><br /> There are your pictures of final ball and graduation. I hope you're happppy. -C<br /><br />//edit:  This girl wore the EXACT SAME DRESS as I did to Final Ball. It sucked. <br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[weird]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lack of sleep]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[surprise]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mood swing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[drinking is stupid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-15T01:05:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Let's Get...EMOTION GIRLS to all Wear MOOD RINGS! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was really, really weird.  I haven't been on this much of an emotional roller coaster since like...last year.  It's really draining to feel lots of different feelings so intensely one right after the other.  And I just feel...not right.  I'm really hoping that it's because I didn't get hardly any sleep last night and this is the way my body's reacting, because I really hate feeling like this.<br /><br />My dad is being weird and secretive about something that's going to happen tomorrow morning.  All I know is he told me to go to bed early (well, I'm going to go to bed after this...) and that I am going to have to get up early. Then he smiled sneakily.  And he's been weird about it all day.  Which doesn't exactly help my strange mood(s).  I hope it's something good, but I really can't even begin to guess.<br /><br />Wow.  Today was a very, very long day.  I don't even want to talk about any other aspects of it.  I can't believe I was at Final Ball 24 hours ago, it feels like an eternity.  I'm very, very, tired.  And worried about Derek...I just don't understand...*sigh* I just don't. <br /><br />Blah being vauge, sorry.<br /><br />&lt;3<br /><br />-Courtney<br /></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-16T01:05:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Wanker Band]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Ohmigosh, I'm online!<br /><br />My interwebnet has been down all freaking day do to the massive storms we've been having since last night. And so now, when it's late, and I really need to go to sleep, my computer decides to start working! And can Courtney resist the urdge to blog? I think not my friends, I think not.<br /><br />So I'm sure you're all sitting on the edge of your seats wondering what my surprise was this morning- well, I'll tell you. Everyone in my youth group got kidnapped in the early AM by some misguided adults who thought it was a good idea. No, actually, it was pretty fun. They made us breakfast and we had an early morning bible study, then we went to church in our pajamas. I'm verrrry tired though. <br /><br />Tonight I went to the Wayne Kerr concert at the Methodist church and it was pretty dang cool. And I think his name is hilarious, espeically because he's a Christian artist. I mean, what were his parents thinking? Wayne Kerr? WANKER! Anyway, his band was really cool and the bassist was SO HOT. Yum. I got them all to sign my arm because I'm poor and didn't have the bucks for a t-shirt or CD or anything. Alyssa made fun of me, but I think it's cool. I'm going to school tomorrow with their names on my arm. That's right. I didn't take a shower! Don't worry too much, I took one right before the concert and I didn't get sweaty or anything. I'm not that gross. Just a little gross. And I have a very sexy guy's name on my arm. You can't get much better then that.<br /><br />Derek's picking me up from school tomorrow because...HE DOESN'T HAVE ANY MORE SCHOOL SO HE CAN!!! It's still kind of surreal. I'm so used to him being in school, things still feel weird. I guess it'll take some time to get into a new routine...I dunno. I really have to go to bed now. <br /><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff095.jpg"> Cool, huh? -Court </p>
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  <category><![CDATA[geometry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[school is pointless]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-18T12:05:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[So Stuff. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>HmmmM.  I haven't blogged in awhile.  That's pretty unusual for me.  <br /><br />...tomorrow is the seniors' last day.  I'm gunna miss them.  <br />Derek picked me up yesterday and stayed all evening.  He's not coming to see me this weekend though...*sniffle* He's got more important things to do...<br />School needs to be over really soon or I'm going to break down.<br />I didn't do my geometry homework tonight, notebooks are due tomorrow.  I have a D in the class. Eeee...<br /><br />Blue Balls!<br /><br />-Court<br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[alyssa]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[argument]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-19T12:05:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Fuck.<br /><br /><br />Today = shit.<br />I don't know, it wasn't so bad, but there were a few really bad things that just made the whole day go to SHIT. <br /><br />Drama, drama, drama.  I fought with Derek.  I'm still really mad at him.  I know I must be over reacting, but I really...it's not fair.  <br />Alyssa's Mom = WTF?! <br />asdlvkmasdlmrawefjweafjndcb <br /><br />-Court<br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[10]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[months]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-21T03:05:52-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I'm not updating right now.
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  <category><![CDATA[skipping]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[graduation]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[speeches]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[brantly]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-21T12:05:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wait a minute! Those aren't M&M's!]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/wait_a_minute_those_arent_mms.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Okay, I guess I really have to update.<br /><br />Graduation was last night. I really can't believe I sat through 2 graduations in the past week. I must be crazy. Actually, the CHS graduation wasn't nearly as lenghty as NMMI's. At Derek's, a guy introduced the guy that was introducing the speaker. I'm not even kidding you. It was re-<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">cock</span>-u-lous. And then the guy talked forever. All that happened here is the president of the board of education or whatever talked for like 2 minutes, and the principal talked for like 2 minutes, and the top 2 gave about 7 minute speaches each. Not bad at all. Mr. Quintela forgot to play the national anthom at the begining though, so we had to go back and do it. It was pretty funny. <br /><br />Anyway. So this afternoon I'm going to Brantly with Derek and his family, and then he's coming back home with me for the rest of the weekend. Yay &lt;3 <br /><br />I skipped school yesterday, Ryan, Alyssa, and I didn't go all day. It was great. And exciting. And I didn't even get caught. WooT. Only 3 days of school lefttttttt!<br /><br />-Court<br /><br />Edit: // And + ...Today = 10 months with Derek! &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 I love you! <br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[summer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[finals]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[losing]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mo ranch]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-24T07:05:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The First Rule of Fight Club is...well, we all know. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/the_first_rule_of_fight_club_iswell_we_all_know.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
This summer was supposed to be my time to be with Derek before he goes
off to college.  Now I feel like I'm losing all my time with
him.  He was going to go to Mo Ranch with me this summer, we'd
been planning it since January.  I had it all worked out with
Taresa...and now he finally decides to look at the dates he's going to
be in California for his cousins' graduation...and guess what?  Mo
Ranch is right smack dab in the middle of that time.  I'm so
dissapointed, I was really looking forward to expiriancing camp with
Derek this summer.  So he's in Cali for 2 weeks, and on a cruise without <span style="font-style: italic;">me</span> for something like 10 days.  It's not fair.  <br /><br />Anyway.  Today I took my Spanish, Theatre, and Art finals.  Very easy indeed.  So tomorrow = Biology, Geometry, and English. And then I'm all done with school foreverrrrrrr!  Or until August.  I'm really only worried about Geometry, but I figured it out and if I make a 56 on the final, I will have a low C for the semester.  And if I make a 100, I will have a high C.  I don't really care that much either way.  I just need to make a 56.  Which will be absolutely no problem.  Yeah, enough about that.<br /><br />Derek is coming to see me on Thursday.  =)  So I guess I can't complain about his absense too much.  I love &lt;3 that boy.  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[break]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pms]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bikini]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-05-28T06:05:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313529</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I haven't really felt like updating lately. I think I'm kind of taking a little break from Mindsay. Derek's been here the past 2 and a half days, but he left at noon. *sigh* It turns out, that because of our summer family plans and whatnot, Derek and I will be apart from June 4 until July 11. Just in case you were wondering, that's over a month. Which is a very, very long time. I've also been suffering from just about every symptom known to PMS for the last few days, and it's driving me insane. Currently it's fatigue. (sp?) Okay, now for the real reason I updated:<br /><br />I bought this online on Thursday:<br /><br /><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Mybikini.jpg"> Woot, get ready, here comes Courtney in her new sexy pink billabong bikini! Yessss. -Court </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-30T01:05:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Summer Plans ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/summer_plans.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today- Cookout<br />Tomorrow- Derek coming to get me to go to Dexter and help paint the Cha-Cha-Cha Cafe'.<br />Friday- Derek leaves for Cali, the begining of our month apart. *lip quivers*<br />Sunday- Mission Carlsbad begins<br />Saturday, June 11- Come home from Mission Carlsbad<br />Sunday, June 12- Leave for Mo Ranch<br />Friday, June 17- Go from Mo Ranch to MM &amp; P's and on to Henderson<br />Come home around two weeks later...<br /><br />Thus goes my summer.  <br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-05-30T02:05:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313531</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Hey everybody, guess who's birthday is tomorrow?  <br /><br /><br />Hehehe...<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-05-31T03:05:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313532</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy Birthday Missus D! &lt;3</span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tired]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[painting]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bikini]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[begining]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[she paints me blue]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-03T09:06:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A Dollar Short a Minute Early]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/a_dollar_short_a_minute_early.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It has been a very long 3 days.  But it was good.  Very good. Worship 3 times a day, painting in between.  Being with Derek didn't hurt either.  Today began my unknown long period of time without being with him.  I think you can guess my emotions about the situation.  I'm also still kind of blue.  From the paint, that is. <br /><br />I got home to find my bikini is here!  I tried it on and it's perfect, very sexy on me as we predicted. =P  I also got my report card...this was a shock.  I did okay for the 9 weeks...but I made an A on every single one of my finals.  Yes, that's right. Even in geometry.  The world has gone mad.  I have a 3.5, which is nice.  <br /><br />That's all though. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[garden state]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-04T09:06:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[So Kiss Me]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>The kiss from Garden State is up for the &quot;Best Kiss&quot; award in the MTV movie awards!!! I'm so excited, that is the best scene of the best movie evvvvvvvvvver.  Okay, maybe I'm exagerating, but it would be awesome if it won.  *crosses fingers* <br /><br />Yay Garden State!  <br /><br />And +, Steeni Lee makes me smmmmile =D  ---&gt; Fucking Hell! <br /><br />-Courtney<br />

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[miss you]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mo ranch]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mission carlsbad]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-11T01:06:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313537</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I got home from Mission Carlsbad last night, which I could talk a whole lot about, but am not going to.<br /><br />I haven't seen Derek in a week, which wouldn't be so bad except that he's in California, and that's a long, long way away.  I miss him and I'm sad because I know it's still going to be so much longer until I get to see him.  <br /><br />I leave for Mo Ranch tomorrow.  <br /><br />&lt;3<br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[birthdays]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-20T02:06:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm Glad You Were Born]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/im_glad_you_were_born.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><br />Some birthday's I missed:</p><br /><p>Happy Birthday...</p><p><font color="#9900cc">Aubrey!</font> June 8th, 12 years old.<br /><font color="#66cc33">B-rittney!</font> June 17, 17 years old<br /><font color="#ff6600">Matthew!</font> June 18, 19 years old.</p><br /><p><strong><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffff00">Happy Happy!</font></strong><br /></p><p>&lt;3 Court</p><p>P.s.  I'm in Henderson, doin' fine.  I miss Derek, I'm happy to see Victoria.  And...my mom. I guess.  It's crazy to be back here.  Nothing much else to report on.  </p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[yay]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney and derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-21T03:06:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313539</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>June 21 = Today = Happy 11 months to Courtney + Derek!  </p><br /><p>...=  YAY! </p><br /><p>&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-06-21T08:06:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313540</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It's time for a new layout!</p><br><p>Sudjestions?</p><br><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[distance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hurts]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[grace]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[small town]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[chocolate pie]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-21T09:06:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Know what I mean?]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/know_what_i_mean.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm here in Henderson.  In case you missed out on the info, it is the small town in east Texas I grew up in.  It is the town my mom's parents live in, the town my mother has just moved back to, and the town that started it all for me.  Quite honestly, when I found I would have to stay here my entire summer, I was not too excited.  In fact, you could probably go as far as to say I was dissapointed.  I knew I would be happy to see my Grace, and that being with my mom would be...okay, but I didn't know that I could handle everything else suddenly rushing back at me.  So far I've been here 3 days, and I think I was making it worse in my head.  I'm having a fabulous time with Grace and her assorted friends, and, believe it or not, I haven't yet run into anyone that I absolute did not want to see.  I'm sure it will happen though, this town is quite small.</p><p>The hard part about it is that I miss Derek. Yes, a Derek rant.  Skip this paragraph while you can. I don't know what to say about it, except that it hurts. And that it's not fair.  I'm trying to convice him to come see me for awhile, but I know he's not going to.  He can blame it on whatever he wants, but I know he could be with me, at least for some time, if he really tried hard enough to make it happen.  I have to be with my mom for 6 weeks, it's the legal business of divorce.  You all know what I'm talking about.  Is it too much to ask for him to come stay with me for awhile?  I suppose so.  If I do end up staying here the full 6 weeks, I'll miss our one year anniversary.  That is, we won't get to be together for it.  Can you say, run me through with a blunt knife?  *sigh* </p><p>To close things up, Matthew's a cool kid, Grandma Jane's chocolate pie will always conquer all, and Victoria is the best. </p><br><p>Wow, a real entry kinda.</p><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pms]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-22T10:06:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313542</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Why do I have to start PMSing a week before my period?  I'll be achey and tired and bitchy all this week beforehand, and all next week during.  Am I really only a pleasant person 2 weeks out of the month?  Good God, being female sure has it's downs.  Sorry to all my loved ones that have to put up with this. </p><br><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-06-23T02:06:42-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313543</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000"><strong>Too late to quit,</strong></font></p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000"><strong>Too soon to go home.</strong></font> </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[survey thing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-24T08:06:58-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font color="#ff0066"><font color="#000000">Taken from the desk of the ever lovely Steeni Lee. Enjoy. </font><br /><br /></font><b>1. What is your first name?</b> That would be Courtney.</p><p><br /><b>2. Were you named after anyone?</b> Some distant great-great aunt or something.  I think my parents just liked the name and used the great aunt excuse for back up. <br /><br /><b>3. Do you wish on stars?</b> I wish on shooting stars.  It's no good to waste wishes on regular stars.  I have been known to look at stars when I'm far away from a loved one (*cough* Derek, namely.) and think about the fact that my loved one (*ahem*, Derek) can see the same stars I'm looking at.  And I just typed the word &quot;starts&quot; every single time I tried to type &quot;star&quot; and had to correct myself. <br /><br /><b>4. When did you last cry?</b> Last night, during the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants when *spoiler*<font color="#ffffff">Baily dies. </font><font color="#000000">I'm pathetic, I know.  I cried during that part all 3 times I read the book and even so it still got me in the movie. It's so sad though!</font><br /><b>5. Do you like your handwriting?</b> YES, though it's near illegible. <br /><br /><b>6. What is your favorite lunch meat?</b> Honey roasted turkey.  Since you asked. <br /><br /><strong>7. What is your birth date?  </strong>January 31, 1988 <br /><br /><b>8. What is your most embarrassing CD?</b> Jedd Hughes &quot;Transcontinental&quot;.  He's a country musician from Australia that I met last year, so I had to buy the CD.  But it is country. =/ </p><p><br /><b>9. If you were another person, would YOU be friends with yourself?</b> Be friends? No way, I'd so totally DO me. </p><p><br /><b>10. Are you a daredevil?</b> Not at all.  I don't like to break rules.  I felt very, very excited and brave when I skipped a day of school towards the end of the year. <br /><br /><b>11. Have you ever told a secret you swore not to tell?</b> I used to be horrible at keeping secrets.  I'm better, but I still tell Derek almost everything, even if it's not relevant to him at all and I promise somebody else I won't tell anybody. =/ <br /><br /><b>12. Do looks matter?</b> Ish.  I know Lys, Ry, shut up. I'm vain, I know. Sorry.  It's one of my few flaws.  <br /><br /><b>13. How do you release anger?</b> I take alot out on Derek. =/ Sorry baby.  And I vent to Vic/Grace.  </p><p><br /><strong>14. How old are you?</strong> 17.5...almost. </p><p><br /><b>15. Do you trust others easily?</b> Sometimes.</p><p><br /><b>16. Why are you doing this survey?</b> Because I am a very boring person.  <br /><br /><b>17. What is your least favorite class you are taking right now?</b> Seeing as how it</p><p>s summer...nothing. But uhm, this past year my least favorite was for shizzle Geometry.  I can't believe I got out of that one alive.<br /><br /><b>18. Do you have a journal?</b> Blog. <br /><br /><b>19. Do you use sarcasm a lot?</b> Oh no, of course not. &lt;--- Uh-huh.</p><p><br /><b>20. What are your nicknames?</b> Court, Courtnizzle, CB.  Not alot.  Most people call me Courtney. <br /><br /><b>21. Would you bungee jump?</b> Doubtful.  <br /><br /><b>22. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?</b> Not if I can help it. But mostly, I really hate wearing tennis shoes.  I only wear close toed shoes when it's cold and I have to.  <br /><br /><b>23. Soup or salad?</b> Salad.  Chicken salad, preferably. <br /><br /><b>24. What is your favorite ice cream flavor?</b> I'm down with anything chocolate or coffee, or any kind of combination of the two. </p><p><br /><b>25. What is your shoe size?</b> 8 1/2ish.  <br /><br /><b>26. red or pink?</b> Redish pinkish?  I guess pink, if I have to pick.  I wear alot of pink.  Actually, I think I forgot there were colors besides green and pink when I bought clothes. <br /><br /><b>27. What is your least favorite thing about yourself?</b> Let's not go there.  <br /><br /><b>28. What inspires you?</b> This could get really cheesy.  Love. <br /><br /><b>29. Do you want everyone who reads this to fill it out?</b> Not this question again.  <br /><br /><b>30. What color pants &amp; shoes are you wearing?</b> No pants. Blue jean shorts; I'm barefoot. <br /><br /><b>31. What are you listening to right now?</b> &quot;Me and the Moon&quot;- SoCo<br /><br /><b>32. What is the last thing you ate?</b> Curry chicken + rice.  Then choloate ice cream.  <br /><br /><b>33. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?</b> Orange.  </p><p><br /><b>34. What is the weather like right now?</b> Hot.  Sunny and humid.  <br /><br /><b>35. Who is the last person you talked to on the phone?</b> Derek. <br /><br /><b>36. What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?</b> This is a weird question, I think.  I kind of just take in the whole picture.  Face...eyes, nose, mouth, ears..., hair, neck, arms, chest, legs.  Linger for a moment on anything that's particularly nice. <br /><br /><b>37. Do you like the person who gives you money for teeth?</b> She doesn't give me any money anymore.  *sniffles*  She stops coming after the baby teeth are all gone. </p><p><br /><b>38. What is your favorite drink?</b> Bottled water, Coca Cola, unsweet iced tea. <br /><br /><b>39. Favorite sport?</b> Eh.  <br /><br /><b>40. Hair color?</b> Dark brown. </p><p><br /><b>41. Eye color?</b> Medium brown.  <br /><br /><b>42. Do you wear contacts?</b> Glasses.  Very cool ones. </p><p><br /><b>43. What was the last movie you watched?</b> The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, woohoo!<br /><br /><b>44. Most embarrassing moment?</b> A month or so ago I hit a carhop at Sonic with my car door.  I felt like an idiot.  But it was also really funny.  In a &quot;dang I did not mean to do that&quot; sort of way. </p><p><br /><b>45. Favorite day of the year?</b> July 21 ;) :) Right baby? </p><p><br /><b>46. Scary movies or happy endings?</b> Happy Endings, for shizzle. Scary movies = the suck. <br /><br /><b>47. Summer or winter?</b> Summer = no school! Yessss. <br /><br /><b>48. Hugs OR kisses?</b> Kisses with Derek.  Lots of them.  But hugs from everybody else.  And + hugs from Derek too, obviously. <br /><br /><b>49. Favorite Dessert?</b> Chocolate pie. MmMmm... <br /><br /><b>50. Who is most likely to repost this?</b> God dang this question. <br /><br /><b>51. Least likely to repost?</b> Your face. <br /><br /><b>52. Single or taken?</b> Quite &quot;taken&quot;.  If you must put it that way.  <br /><br /><b>53. How tall are you?</b> 5'5 + 3/4.  I know because I just went to the doctor.  <br /><br /><b>54. What's on your mouse pad?</b> N/A. <br /><br /><b>55. What did you watch last night on TV?</b> I watched the Real World, Austin today. WooT! *is excited for this season* <br /><br /><b>56. Rolling Stones or Beatles?</b> Beatles!!!</p><p><br /><b>57. Play any instruments?</b> Sure don't.</p><p><br /><b>58. What is the furthest you've been from home?</b> West Lafyette, Indiana.  For Triennium.  Where I met Derek. &lt;3  <br /><b>59. Do you have any crushers you know of?</b> Crushers?  Double You Tee Eff?  That's a weird way to ask that question.  Uhm, I'm pretty sure Derek likes me. Uh, alot. </p><p><br /><b>60. Do you think you are smart?</b> Obviously.  But not as smart as Steeni, who will not stop bragging. ;)  <br /><br /><strong>61. Do you sing? </strong>Not particularly well, but quite often.  </p><p><b>62. What are your favorite colors?</b> *shrugs* Pretty ones.  Pink looks good on me. </p><p><br /><b>63. What is your favorite animal?</b> Your Mom. <br /><br /><b>64. If you could live in anytime period, when would it be?</b> 1970's.  Good music, good drugs. :P </p><br><p>So, yeah. </p><p>     -Court <br /></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-25T09:06:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[This is how the fire starts. This is how we burn. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font color="#66ff00">A week long cruise starting July 1?  Without me?!  What are you thinking?!*</font></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-25T11:06:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's a bitter-sweet feeling hearing No Such Thing on the radio...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>New (<em>Daughters</em>) theme on the way, wooT.<br />Pre-Fab theme up for the time being. </p><p>Victoria leaves for <em>Baptist</em> (scary laugh) church camp on Monday, so I'm going to very, very bored this next week.  I have no idea what the hell I'm going to do with myself alone in Henderson. Probably hit my head against a tree and then talk to the squirrels.  Which I can do thanks to <u>The Emperor's New Grove</u>.  Remember that movie?</p><p>Anyway. Derek told me to call him tonight at 10 sharp, since he wasn't doing anything and we could talk.  So obviously, I call him and he's out at a dance or something with his buddies.  Figures, right?  Oh well, it's not really a big deal, but it still hurt my feelings.  Which is stupid considering I'm sure I'd do the same thing.  Maybe. </p><p>So.  For all two of you who were wondering, I get to go to Fredricksburg, where my grandparents live around the 15th of July, and Derek + my dad will show up soon after.  Which means Courtney and Derek together for their one year anniversary! (&lt;---A word I can never spell.) WooHoo!  I just pray everything works out right. </p><p>Enough about Derek.  Other then that, just doing regular, small town, summer things.  I tried the no shower thing Leesha, but I just can't do it.  I like having clean hair. I just do.  I'm good at staying up late and sleeping in though. I'm quite good at those. </p><p>-Court</p><br /></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-26T01:06:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[God Save the Queen]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I was forced to go to the Methodist church my grandfather is the pastor of.  Actually, my mom's house is the mance ('cept Methodists call it something else) for the church.  We're right across the street.  So pretty much, I was quite obligated to go.  There were like, I kid you not, 13 people there.  What a sad exsistance.  I don't know why they don't just go to the Methodist church in Henderson.  Gah.  The service was without a doubt, the most boring I've been to in years.  Then we had to stay for the pot-luck afterwards.  God is punishing me for something, I swear. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-27T01:06:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I don't care how you get to me, just get to me. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>18 days until Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince! </p><p>23 days until I get to see Derek!</p><p>25 days  until my one year anniversary!!!</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-27T04:06:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[This shit's bananas, Bee Ay eN Ay eN Ay esS! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><em> </em>Derek is on his way to Las Cruces with <em>Lindsey </em>to do some...school stuff.  What-the-fuck-ever.  It just makes my day, let me tell you.</p><p>No but really, I'm not as miserable as I sound.  Mom took me to lunch today (with Grandma's money) and tomorrow I get to go to Longveiw to see David (I'd insert a cool link to his blog right here, but I don't know how) and Becky.  So that's pretty exciting.  I haven't seen them since I moved 2 and half years ago, but we've stayed in touch.  Should be quite fun. </p><p>But I'm still pissy that Derek's with <em>her</em>. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-28T12:06:07-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff001.jpg"> Court &lt;3s Steeni Leeni </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-29T10:06:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313552</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>My mother informed me that my dad is having a simple heart sugery done tomorrow.  He took a stress test and there were some complications or something.  I don't understand what's going on, everyone's telling me there's nothing to worry about, but I am quite worried. I hope it turns out to be nothing. </p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-29T11:06:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Something's Gone so Terribly Wrong Here in Pleasantville]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/somethings_gone_so_terribly_wrong_here_in_pleasantville.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><li><a href="tags/this+one's+for+the+bitches"><font color="#0b047b">This One's For The Bitches</font></a> (<b>60</b>) - All by *SL, figures right? Hehe.</li><li>I don't know how to make these bullets go away now.</li><li>But I was really going to do an actual entry here. </li><p>Oh look, I did it.</p><p>So anyway.  I went to David and Becky's yesterday and spent the night.  It was pretty much like old times, neither of their personalities has changed much.  Becky's still somewhat annoying yet cute, and David's still the funny one.  Usually. We hung out and went to the skating rink (watching David skate was pretty comical in itself) and swam in their new pool about 923873 times.  Or 3.  One of the two.  I was extreamly exsausted when I got home though.  Too much fun, I guess.  We also talked to Derek last night.  I called him and we kinda passed the phone around.  Then David and Derek talked online for a long while.  It was pretty fun, David and Derek got along well. They're both pretty goofy.  </p><p>I miss Derek so freaking much.  It's been almost 4 weeks now, and is for sure the point where I see his face in a picture and it all feels so unfamiliar.  I hate it when it gets to this, I feel very alone and lost.  Not that I'm codependent or anything.  Or clingy.  *sigh*  (I hate that I am.)  He leaves for his cruise on Friday, at which point I won't even be able to speak to him for a total 9 days.  I'm going to absolutely lose it.  It's all so shitty and unfair.  I guess it's just prepairing me for when he goes off to college in August, which really just makes me feel even worse.  I don't want to live out the rest of forever like this, hardly seeing each other.  Is it possible to have a relationship built over the phone? Okay, sorry, I'm done ranting.  For now.</p><p>Victoria comes home Friday afternoon, thank God.  I don't know what I'd do without her.  I'm probably just going to spend the entire week with her and wallow and complain. Oh dang, sorry I said I was done complaining about Derek. Here I go again. </p><p>I just finished &quot;Uglies&quot;.  I liked it Vic, I wish &quot;Pretties&quot; was out, it really leaves you hanging. I'm going to the library tomorrow, hopefully there will be something worth reading.  But nobody cares about what I'm reading.</p><p>I've gotten on fan sign making kick.  Only for the really deserving people though.  I think I shall make a couple more in the not so distant future.  </p><p>That's all.</p><p>&lt;3 Courtney </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-30T12:06:56-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>New Mindsay trend: FAN SIGNS. </p><br><p>Make me one if you feel so called, and if you truely know my the power of my awesomeness. </p><p>Love, and more love. </p><p>&lt;3</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-30T02:06:08-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313555</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>My dad's secretary called and informed me that his sugery thing went fine, and that he should be returning home later this afternoon.  </p><p>Thanks for the concern and prayers from my Mindsay buddies, I appricate it alot. </p><p>&lt;3</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[blah]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[monotony]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-30T08:06:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Eating Here Tonight, You on a DIET! ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/no_eating_here_tonight_you_on_a_diet.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I was going to blog about my day, but I've realized it's all just turned into the same thing. Boredum, anger towards my mother, missing Derek.  The days are starting to blur together.  Thankfully, my mom says I get to go to MM &amp; P (that would be my grandparent's) house when we take Aub to Mo Ranch, which is in a week!!!  Thank ye gods, I get to leave this place a week early!  (Sorry Grace :( )  </p><p>Let's see, other things worth mentioning:  Nope, uh, none of those.  </p><br><p>More later?</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-30T08:06:16-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313557</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Sometimes, I think that everything sucks. And life = shit. </p><p>Then I realize I'm being overly dramatic and teenagery and go skipping off into the meadow. </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-30T11:06:41-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><div><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">First best friend: Morgan Butler</font></li></ul></div><p><font color="#cc33cc"></font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">        First funeral: The first ones I remember are my great grandma's funeral, and Brittney's grandma's funeral. </font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">         First pets: Brownie, my weenie dog. &lt;3  I got him for my 7th birthday. </font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc"> <br />    First piercing/tattoo: N/A</font></p><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">Last car ride: Earlier this afternoon. How interesting. </font></li><li><font color="#cc33cc">Last good cry: I guess 2 days ago when my mom got me really upset.  I woudn't call it &quot;good&quot; though. </font></li></ul><p><br /><font color="#cc33cc">Last movie seen: In theatres = The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants...Which was awesome. </font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">Last beverage drank: Coke. </font></p><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">Last phone call: Derek, obviously. </font></li><li><font color="#cc33cc">Last time showered: Yesterday afternoon.  I know, I need to shower. </font></li></ul><p><font color="#cc33cc">Last shoes worn: Green flip-flops. </font></p><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">Last cd played: John Mayer, the bonus disc one with &quot;Kid A&quot; and stuff on it. </font></li></ul><p><font color="#cc33cc">Last item bought: With my own money?  Let's see. A snowcone at Sandra's. </font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">Last annoyance: Mother + sister + dogs</font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">Last disappointment: Being away from Derek for so long. </font></p><p><br /><font color="#cc33cc">Last song you sang: Kid A...JM</font></p><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">What time did you wake up today? 11ish <br /><br />FUTURE<br />Do you want to get married: To Derek. &lt;3 </font></li><li><font color="#cc33cc">What is your career going to be? One that makes me happy and makes me lots of money.  <br />Where are you going to live? Elsewhere.  <br />How many kids do you want? dos or tres </font></li><li><font color="#cc33cc">What kind of car(s): The kind that get me from point A to point B. </font></li></ul><p><font color="#cc33cc">CURRENT</font></p><p><br /><font color="#cc33cc">Current mood: Bored, sad.  <br /></font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc">Current hair: wavy, down. </font></p><p><font color="#cc33cc"> <br />RANDOM<br />What jewelry do you wear 24/7? My Shout of Joy and my silver heart braclet that Derek gave me for Xmas. </font></p><ul><li><br /><font color="#cc33cc">How often do you brush your teeth? Just in the morning, and after I eat something like garlic. </font></li></ul><p><font color="#cc33cc">Hair drying method? Blow dryer when I feel like it.  Air when I don't. </font></p><ul><li><font color="#cc33cc">Do you swear? When it's fucking nessisary. </font></li><li><font color="#cc33cc">I don't know why some of these had bullets and some didn't. </font></li></ul></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-01T01:07:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[John Mayer!  Trio? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Ah this is CRAZY!</p><br /><p>I found THIS at the official JM website, <a href="http://www.johnmayer.com/">www.johnmayer.com</a> .  THE JOHN MAYER... TRIO?! WTF?! New band formed with front man JM?! Going on tour but NOT ANYWHERE NEAR ME! Ahhhhh! For more info and tour dates, go to the above mentioned offical site.  </p><p><br /></p><p><strong>JOHN MAYER TRIO FORMED; FALL TOUR ANNOUNCED<br /><br /></strong>Acclaimed Artist Teams With All-Star Players Steve Jordan and Pino Palladino; Ray LaMontagne and Joss Stone Already Confirmed as Special Guests<br /><br />June 29, 2005 - New York, NY - Never one to rest on his laurels, three-time Grammy-winning, multi-platinum-selling writer/singer/guitarist John Mayer announces the formation of John Mayer Trio. This new venture marks the next phase in the remarkable evolution of a gifted, adventurous and prolific young artist who, in just the last few months, has performed and/or recorded with Eric Clapton, B.B. King, Buddy Guy, John Scofield and Herbie Hancock,among others.<br /><br />Joining Mayer in this new undertaking are drummer Steve Jordan (Bruce Springsteen, Rolling Stones) and bassist Pino Palladino (the Who, Jeff Beck), a pair of in-demand veterans who are readily acknowledged by their peers as the very best at their respective instruments. Mayer is thrilled that these two greats have chosen to join him in his latest musical<br />adventure. <br /><br />“Steve and I had been doing sessions together, and we were scheduled to do the Tsunami Aid benefit” Mayer recalls, “so Steve said, ‘I know who we can get—Pino Palladino.’ I said, ‘I’d love to play with Pino.’ Pino came and we rehearsed Jimi Hendrix’s ‘Bold as Love’ for the benefit. And something happened that I had hoped my entire life would happen, which is that thing about how a band got together for the first time, and everyone in the room just knew there was something special. When it became me, Steve and Pino, it became this whole different thing. That set me off on a writing streak; the challenge was, ‘Here’s this great band - now what are you gonna do with it?’<br />So I went and wrote from a whole new place. So it became a band.”<br /><br />The trio, who subsequently appeared at the 2005 Grammys, performing a captivating rendition of Mayer’s “Daughters, which later that evening won the awards for Song of the Year and Best Male Pop Vocal Performance, will unveil their electrified sound on a fall tour of North America , including three dates with the Rolling Stones (dates below). Ray LaMontagne and Joss Stone have been confirmed as special guests on selected shows, while other support acts are still to be announced. Mayer’s fans are already familiar with his guitar skills and willingness to push the envelope of his music from having attended his concerts, but expect this stripped-down configuration to take these elements to another level altogether, as he answers the musical challenges provided by his gifted bandmates. “This trio tour isn’t just an excuse to blow on the guitar,” says Mayer. “It’s an opportunity to present my fans with something live, in the sense of living now—that classic palate. I want people to show up at the gig and see the amp lights glowing and hear that idling buzz. I just want to bring people that power.”<br /><br />This new venture is a testament to the tremendous respect Mayer has for his fans, as he continues to provide them with new musical permutations in the knowledge that they’ll willingly go wherever he chooses to take them. These fans understand that Mayer is a restless spirit with an ongoing need to test the limits; indeed, that restlessness is the essence of his appeal - it defines who he is and the path he’s traveling. “I have a whole new appetite for something different,” Mayer enthuses. “I want people to feel, and share, this excitement that I have.”<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/JMtrio.jpg"> </p><p>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</p><p>This feels crazy. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[houston]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[close]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-01T07:07:57-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek is in Houston tonight and tomorrow, waiting for his cruise to leave from Galveston (Gah, can't ever spell that one) tomorrow evening.  Houston is 3 hours away from here, which is the closest I've physically been to Derek in 4 weeks...and I don't get to see him.  So I guess I'll just wait quietly for another two weeks until I get to be close enough to touch him. </p><p>...</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-01T11:07:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Now we're people watchin' all the people, people watchin' us right back. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>WHERE DID MY ENTRY GO?!</p><br><p>DAMNIT!!!</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[lasagna]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-02T02:07:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bullets or Lack There of ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> I wrote a nice, juicy, big, long entry early. Notice that it's NOT there.  It was somehow sucked into cyber space when I tried to edit it to spell lasagna correctly.  (I think I just got it wrong again, but that's not the point. We all know I can't spell.) Since I don't feel like retyping it, and couldn't get it right anyway, I'll see if I can rehash the main points.</p><p>I don't know how to do bullets, which is unfortunate, because this would be a very good time to use them. </p><p>- I talked to Derek for 20 minutes<br />- Because that's how long I had on my phone card<br />- He's in Houston and feeling upset because the rest of his family/friends have their sig. other or a friend with them for the cruise and he doesn't<br />- Told him he better be happy anyway, because one of us has to be and it isn't me<br />- Victoria got back from camp with the <em>Baptists<br /></em>- Didn't get to see her today though because mom wouldn't take me to town<br />- And +, I felt really crappy because (here's were the lasagna that started this whole mess comes into play)<br />- I ate a bunch of lasagna that my grandma made and brought over and felt wayyyy sick<br />- still feel pretty icky, but better<br />- I'm going to MM &amp; P's (Missiemom and Pappy: my grandparents, please tell me you all know this by now) a week from Saturday and I'm quite excited<br />- I can't wait to leave<br />- Except of course I'll miss Victoria<br />- Who is already whining about me that I see Derek all the time and should stay here<br />- Can't wait to see Derek<br />- Hope he has fun on his cruise<br />-  He probably will 'cause drinking age in Mexcio = 18<br />- Which is not such a good thing if you're me, 'cause now I have to worry about drunkeneness and girls in bikinis in Cancun<br />- I don't do as well as Dania at this bullet thing ('cept as I said earlier, I'm using dashes, 'cause I don't know how to do bullets) <br />- this is turning out to be long even though I'm summerizing<br />- the end.</p><p>--- Court! </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-02T02:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><ul><li>I just found out</li><li>That there is a bullet button</li><li>Because Eric pointed it out to me</li><li>In order to make me look like an idiot</li><li>Or maybe just be nice and give me information</li><li>Either way, I feel like an idiot</li><li>Here's the danged bullet button</li></ul></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[can't sleep]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the roach that ate chicago]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-02T05:07:57-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I cannot sleep, which really sucks.  I was finally, finally on the verge of sleep, when I heard the russtling of papers, freaked out, turned on the light, and saw the hugest cockroach known to man crawling across some paper on my floor.  So, I get up, go to smash it, and it runs off, so I chase it, then it hides in the clothes and junk I have all over my floor because I won't clean my room, so the chase continues, ect, ect.  I never did get that bugger.  How do you expect me to sleep knowing that there is a ginourmous roach roaming my room?  I couldn't even sleep BEFORE the dang'd roach, and now, well, there's really just no hope.  I'm going to be dead to the world tomorrow, which is horrible, because I hate messing up my sleep schedual.  I somehow manage to do it every summer anyway.  But my mind is racing and I'm not even that sleepy and my stomach STILL hurts, and the roach that ate Chicago is in my room. </p><p>OMG I SEE IT.</p><p>Shit it went behind the bookcase! </p><p>Okay, I know you all must be enjoying this greatly, but I'm going to end it now and maybe try and sleep in the living room.  </p><p>Good God.</p><p>-CB</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-02T10:07:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA["She seemed soild and stable. He was more like 'ehaaaeh, I dont like broccoli!'"]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/she_seemed_soild_and_stable_he_was_more_like_ehaaaeh_i_dont_like_broccoli.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="Verdana" size="2"><a href="http://www.thechump.com/neverendingfall.swf">http://www.thechump.com/neverendingfall.swf</a></font><br /></p><p>I know. I can't stop watching either. Something was very wrong with the person who made this. Something far more severe is wrong with those of us who are continualy entertained by it.  o_O</p><p>Anyhow. Derek left on his cruise today.  I already feel lost knowing that I will not be able to talk to him tonight.  I think there has only been one time when something happened that kept us from talking to one another. And now I must wait until next Saturday evening to talk to him. A full week.  It all feels pretty strange. </p><p>There's not much to say about today.  It stormed all morning.  And Victoria didn't even drive in the rain.  </p><p>Oh yes.  And for those of you who are wondering, the roach made it's way into my sister's room, where she killed it.  My room is now roach free. </p><p>I also made a new friend today.  Or last night.  Depending if you count when I added her or when she added me back. *waves to Keely*  ( <a class="msuser" href="http://notquitereal.mindsay.com/">notquitereal</a> )  Hi. </p><p>Alyssa called me today.  We talked for awhile.  She was on the way to the funeral for that girl who died in Carlsbad. I didn't know the girl. But it's still sad.  I think high school kids should probably stop dying sometime soonishly.  Anyway, I felt really guilty for not having called her since I've been gone.  I told her I really didn't have an excuse. And I don't, I just mostly didn't want to have to talk to her family members. But really I had no excuse.  Which is all really stupid, because it's not like I've been super busy or anything.  Actually, I've mostly been bored. I don't know, I just...hadn't called.  I have thought about her and missed her though. She's supposed to call me when she gets off work. (The Grilled Stuft Burritos just aren't as good here, they're not made with that extra love. &lt;3) I miss Carlsbad.  It's so weird that moving away from Henderson to Carlsbad 2 1/2 years ago felt like the worst thing that's ever happened to me.  And now I just want to go back there, and away from Henderson.  I wish I could have just stayed home and spent at least some of the summer with my friends and Derek. Oh well.  </p><p>I did get to go see Victoria today and hang out for awhile.  That was good.  We played Petz cinco and watched I love the 80's Strikes Back.  It was 1988, which is cool, because that's the year I was born.  John Mayer talked about the movie <em>Big</em>. I &lt;3'd that movie.  Then her g-ma made us dinner.  And told everyone how fat they are. </p><p>Simease food, anyone? </p><p>-Court</p><br></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[mindsay]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[blogiversary]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-04T02:07:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dos Years!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today (er I started this yesterday, July 3rd is my day) = my official 2 year blogiversary with Mindsay.  However, for various reasons <a class="msuser" href="http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/">mystupidmouth</a> is my 3rd blog here. Later on in the month is my 1 year with this particular blog.</p><p>My first was <a class="msuser" href="http://courtkneesworld.mindsay.com/">courtkneesworld</a> and my second was <a class="msuser" href="http://januaryeffect.mindsay.com/">januaryeffect</a> .  Either way, I'm still here, and I'm still gald to be bloging.  So here we go with telling everyone how dang'd much they mean to me.  </p><p>First, I'd like to honor blogly friends I've made who don't blog here anymore.  I miss you all so much.  The Mindsay community seems like family, I hate it when someone leaves. </p><p>Meph, (<a class="msuser" href="http://mephsdisaster.mindsay.com/">mephsdisaster</a>) I miss you soOoo much.  I don't even know why y ou left. Mindsay is not the same without you.  I hope everything is great and that your relationship with Andrew is thriving.  I think about you often, and sometimes visit your site, just to see.  You were one of my first Mindsay friends and I miss you so so so much.  </p><p>Kayla, Kayla, Kayla.  (<a class="msuser" href="http://skakayla.mindsay.com/">skakayla</a>)  You recently disappeared without a trace, and now I have no one to be insanely random with.  Holy Jumping Turtles!  I hope you're okay, I miss you here.</p><p>Kate, you mind maker. (<a class="msuser" href="http://themindmaker.mindsay.com/">themindmaker</a>)  At least you told us you were leaving.  Not indefinitly though.  I miss having someone way smarter then me who didn't rub it in too much.  Down with the orange. The apple shall prevail!!! I hope the coolest city girl around is still putting people in their place. </p><p>Mary, (<a class="msuser" href="http://smilehard.mindsay.com/">smilehard</a>) Ah, my first John Mayer lovin' Mindsay buddy.  I wonder what you think about the JM3.  You and Dave never failed to keep a smile on my face.  I hope your endless string of boys has come to an end and you've found Mr. Right.  Because I told you all along he was out there. </p><p>And I miss Kate (<a class="msuser" href="http://seekingclarity.mindsay.com/">seekingclarity</a>) too, but she lives in C-bad with me, so it hardly counts.</p><p>In no particular order, a few of my dearest Mindsay lovers: </p><p>*Steeeeeeeeeni Lee, (<a class="msuser" href="http://hauntedwhisper.mindsay.com/">hauntedwhisper</a>)  I don't even know what to say.  You are just that awesome.  Too awesome for words, pretty much.  You're pretty much the coolest person ever and I'm dang lucky to have you as a friend. I &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 you so much.  One day, we are going to meet and you ARE going to have those tapes of all the times John Mayer has been on TV.  Then we are going to sit down and watch them all together. But keep your big cockY in your pants, mkay? &lt;3 again. </p><p>Amanda, (<a class="msuser" href="http://pyrogoth.mindsay.com/">pyrogoth</a>)  You write the coolest blog prose ever.  I usually don't know what to say to it, but I read it.  And it brightens my day.  </p><p>Mi-KAY! (<a class="msuser" href="http://mike03p.mindsay.com/">mike03p</a>)  You are wonderful, did you know that?  You are so kind hearted and silly, and I love those things about you.  Your entries always make me smile, and your comments even more so.  I &lt;3 you soooo much, even if you listen to weird music. </p><p>Leesha, (<a class="msuser" href="http://graced.mindsay.com/">graced</a>) We read the best books, and have the best boyfriends ever. Period. I love that you do your own thing, and are so awesome at it.  Your own thing,that is. </p><p>Dania, (<a class="msuser" href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/">msdania</a>) my John Mayer loving friend! What is there to say that has not been said?  I look up to you so much. You and Genio make me feel so good and positve about my relationship with Derek.  You always have something uplifting and loving to say.  Your friendship means so much to me, and I'm so glad to have had the chance to get to know you.  I &lt;3 you so much. </p><p>Eric, (<a class="msuser" href="http://dyingtolive.mindsay.com/">dyingtolive</a>) you're such a fun and funny guy, when you're not being sad.  I hate that you have sadness in yo' life, because I know there are people who love you alot.  Your music tastes are so awesome, I can't even begin to be worthy.  Totally. </p><p>Meg, (<a class="msuser" href="http://megabyte.mindsay.com/">megabyte</a>) You are tres cool.  Your layouts are amazing, I'm jealous of your mad skills, yo. </p><p>Keely, ( <a class="msuser" href="http://notquitereal.mindsay.com/">notquitereal</a>)  My newest Mindsay friend!  I'm very glad to have met you, I see alot of similarities in our personalities.  It would be freaky if you had a boyfriend named Derek and loved John Mayer. But as it is, I think you're pretty awesome so far.  We should go to a miltary ball together sometime.</p><p>Vic, (<a class="msuser" href="http://theo.mindsay.com/">theo</a>) I love how Mindsay has kept us in touch and up to date with each other's lives over the past two years since I've moved.  You know I &lt;3 you sosososososo much. You're amazing and wonderful.  </p><p>Derek, (<a class="msuser" href="http://quacksluvscorky.mindsay.com/">quacksluvscorky</a>) my baby, the love of my life.  I love that you came to Mindsay just for me, and even let me make your layout.  I love you so much, but you will have your day of squishyness very, very soon, and you don't need me to tell you how in love with you I am.  I miss you so much, I love you even more. &lt;3 </p><br><p>I &lt;3 you all so much, and I &lt;3 Mindsay so much, I'm so happy to be here!  I remember wayyyy back in the day, Mindsay V.1 .  Ah, those were the days.  Mindsay has grown and developed so much, and I've met so many amazing people through this site. I hope I have many more years here to come. </p><p>-Court &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[scars]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-04T10:07:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh These Squawking Birds Won't Quit]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>'Twas a pretty boring 4th.  Vic and I sat around and watched way to much King of the Hill to be healthy, then ate burgers at Grandma Jane and Grandfather's house.  Then we found some old coloring books and colored awhile, watched a little Monty Python's Flying Circus, and then went to play with the dogs outside. And of course there was the lizard and rubber snake incident. That was not nice Vic, not nice at all.</p><p> I would have loved nothing more then to sit under the stars and watch fireworks with my lover, but alas!  He is currently in the middle of the ocean with his smuggled on fireworks doing God-knows-what.  Hopfully not getting more firework scars. I did, however, get to talk to him for a short while last night on Yahoo!  He managed to rip himself away from his interesting life to talk to little ol' me for a few in the computer room.  But it cost him 75 cents a minute, so it wasn't for long.  It was still nice.</p><p>The Shins = one crazy band.  But I'm quite fond of them myself.  They were for shizzle on something when they wrote their lyrics though. </p><p>//Gold teeth and the curse of this town<br />  were all in my mouth<br />  only I don't know how<br />  they got out, dear//</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-05T12:07:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Lie to Get What I Crave ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I hate how codependent I can be, and how greatly I can place how I feel on what Derek is doing.  That said, we had multiple conversations about being smart about drinking, not getting completely drunk...and keeping his hands off sexy girls in bikinis on the cruise ship. Keeping this in mind, here is part of Derek's MySpace Blog entry:</p><p>&quot;<em>my friends and family are buying six beers at a time and usualy i have like 2 and then i go on to my next family member. this is such an amazing cruise. everlasting hangover/drunkenness. its ggggrrrreeeaaattttttttttTTTTTT!!!! i love cruises when you are 18, i can gamble, buy alcohol, and then have innumerable amounts of sex i can have. but i would never do that when i have such an amazing girl in my life. i love her. i'll never stop being  in love with her. never cheat. cheating's bad. well i have to go to sleep, i've had too many drinks tonight and i have to get some sleep.&quot;</em></p><p>An everlasing state of drunkness?  Innumerable amounts of sex?  What. The. Hell.  Why would he even say that?  And the last part sounds so forced and fake, I feel like he's covering up for something.  It's all so stupid.  I'm sitting here pining for him, and he's off having a wonderful time with alcohol and sexy girls.  I'm so upset about it all, it hurts and I feel stupid that it affects me so much. It really just makes me sick. I thought he was above this, better than this.  </p><p>I hate it when I'm wrong.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-05T12:07:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Since there were no fireworks this year...Once again...Happy 4th, hoor]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>A picture I took last year. Since there were no fireworks this year... Once again...Happy 4th, hooray for independece! <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/79826502.jpg"> </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-05T09:07:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Thanks]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>So wow.  I got top blog #2 for my blogiversary entry.  That's pretty cool, I feel loved. &lt;3  Thank you to the probably 2 of you who nominated me a hundred times each. </p><br /><p>&lt;3 To all, thanks again. </p><br><p>//edit: And now, a song. <br />  <u>I Love Courtney</u><br />  Lyrics by: Steeni Lee</p><p>**ahem** <br /><br />&quot;I love courtney<br />i love courtney<br />she's so awesomely . . .<br />special and lovely!<br />i love courtney<br />i love courtney<br />she's amazing . . . <br />and crazy!<br />i love courtney <br />i love courtney<br />pretty pretty courtney!&quot;<br /><br />Um, yeah. © 'steeni leeni, bitches. </p><p>Hehe, I &lt;3 You!  </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[drunk]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-05T09:07:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Must Have Been Hard to See Through the Tears She was Hiding]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek gets online and does not talk to me for many minutes.  I figured he would want to talk to me. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I IM'd him.</p><p>Me: So, hi.  I would be Courtney.  <br />Derek : yes you would<br />Derek : i can't be on long<br />Me: Yeah.  Whatever.  You should go to MySpace.  I'll talk to you Saturday. <br />Derek : what happens saturday?<br />Derek : why can't i talk to you later?<br />Me: Saturday?  You are done with your cruise on Saturday.  You know, that's when you get sober?  Sober...it means not drunk off your ass?  Yeah.  <br />Derek : sober? hah.<br />Me: Hah?<br />Me: Whatever. I've said all I have to say on MySpace.  <br />Derek : are you sure<br />Derek : cuz i hope its not bad if you give me this type of talk<br />Me: Oops<br />Me: Too fucking late.<br />Derek : i wanted you to come, really i did<br />Derek : whats wrong?!<br />Me: I don't want to talk to you.<br />Me: ...not like this anyway. Enjoy your cruise.  I'm sure we'll be doing alot of talking afterwards. <br />Derek : ok you are seriously overreacting<br />Me: No, I don't think you understand.  I really don't want to hear it. I don't need excuses. <br />Derek : then don't read it</p><p>(he blocks me, but I know he's still online because it says so on MySpace)<br />(I type him an offline message.)</p><p><br />Me: I love you so much.  It just hurts so bad.  </p><p>(He unblocks me)</p><p><br />Derek : i love you too, you know i would never do anything to cheat on you baby<br />Me: Unless you're too drunk to care about me!<br />Derek : what are you talking about! <br />Derek : i have not been that drunk to still even think about any other girls!!!<br />Me: It sounds like it to me.<br />Me: &quot;i love cruises when you are 18, i can gamble, buy alcohol, and then have innumerable amounts of sex i can have. &quot; </p><p>Me: Do you know how much that hurt for me to read?  <br />Derek : i can guess<br />Me: Then why did you say it?!<br />Derek : but i have to go<br />Derek : i'm tired, and its time for bed<br />Me: Fine<br />Derek : i'll talk to you later on babe, i'm sorry<br />Derek : your mad and i dont' want to feel horrible knowing that you are mad<br />Me: I love you deep down somewhere.  But right now...I hate you. <br />Derek : and by the way i have your present for you<br />Me: Woopidee fucking do<br />Derek : than hate me all you want, i'm still gone<br />Derek : bye<br />Derek has signed out. (7/5/2005 8:28 PM)</p><br><p>I guess I probably overreacted a little.  But I don't think he understands how truely deeply he's hurt me.  I can't stop crying.  Alcohol is a horrible thing.  </p><p><font color="#ff0000">&lt;/3 My heart hurts.</font></p><br></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[relationships]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[issues]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[78]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-06T12:07:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It is a very common question, &quot;<i><b><font color="#ff0066">How can I tell I'm in love</font>?</b></i>&quot;, but it is not an easy question to answer. What feels like love to one person may be nothing more than attraction to another. Some people fall in and out of love quickly and often while others are never really<font color="#ff0000"> <i>in love</i></font> as much as they are <i><font color="#33cc33">in lust</font></i>. Do you wonder what is going on in your current relationship. Is it love, lust or bust? Take our quick and easy quiz to find out.</p><p><br /></p><p><i>This quiz was created with <a href="http://javascript.about.com/library/tools/blquizmaker.htm" target="_blank"><font color="#000000">QuizMaker</font></a><font color="#000000">.</font> (<a href="http://javascript.about.com/library/tools/blquizmaker.htm">http://javascript.about.com/library/tools/blquizmaker.htm</a>) </i></p><p><em></em></p><br><!-- END ARTICLE CONTENT --><!-- Multi-page feature Navigation. Use this only if the feature has multiple pages. --><br><p class="quizText">Your score is <font color="#ffff00">78</font>. You sure have some real love in this relationship, but there are some things both of you need to work on in order to make things last.</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pictures]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-06T02:07:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Random Pictures]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Completely<br />Random<br />Pictures<br /></p><p><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/BWJM.jpg"> First of all, starting things out right with a little John Mayer. &lt;3 <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/MoRanchYouthCelebration2005109.jpg"> </p><p>Everyone seems to be drawn to my camera. A friend in my small group at Mo Ranch picked up my camera and took literally about 120 shots in about 12 minutes. This is one of the best ones.</p><p> <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff019.jpg"> <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff016dos.jpg"> </p><p>Court = Sexy <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Goofy.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"> Derek = complete dumbass </p><p><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/GardenStateShirt.jpg"> </p><p>Garden State is my favorite movie EVA! </p><p><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/CloudcroftSpringBreak05084.jpg"> This is what it looks like just outside of Carlsbad. Uuuugly. Nice sky though. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/CloudcroftSpringBreak05081.jpg"> A A sign from Cloudcroft, where I spring breaked. Heh. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Tricycle.jpg"> </p><p>As previously stated: Derek = complete dumbass. But a cute one. Sometimes. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Triennum2004117.jpg"> Humping animal crackers from Triennium last year. I &lt;3 You Em! It never gets old...hehehe. <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/John_Mayers_Ass.jpg"> And last but not least, the actual picture I took of Joh Mayer's behind when I was like, 10 feet away. WooT. He's the one in the light blue, obviously. </p><p>The End. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[relationship]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[college worries]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-06T08:07:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hey, are you lonely?  The summer goin' so slowly...//]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Since I've had a chance to calm down, I've started to think about my situation with Derek more rationally.  Basically, what I think it comes down to one thing; sacrifices.  </p><p>The options I see are:</p><p>1.  I make the sacrifice.  I put aside my fears and worries and hurt I have when Derek drinks and let him have his good time, even though I don't aprove.</p><p>2.  He makes the sacrifice. He doesn't drink even though he'd like to because he knows how deeply it worries me.  He says no because he knows how much it means to me.</p><p>Maybe I'm biased, but it seems to me that option 2 makes more sense for our relationship. I think he can give up his drunken good time in order to spare me pain.  Sometimes, one or both people in a healthy, loving relationship have to make sacrifices.  If we love each other in the way I think we do, one of us will have to give.  </p><p>I feel like we can work past this particular incident, even though it's been really upsetting for me.  This feels like a set-up for the future though.  Derek is going off to college in a month.  If this is how it's going to be, then our relationship is not going to work, hands down.  </p><p>I have personal and moral issues against drinking, particularly under age drinking.  I've come to accept that he sometimes drinks casually and socially with older friends, and although I don't exactly love it, I live with it.  But for him to drink to get drunk- it's just plain not okay with me.  I feel so increadibly distant from him right now, I feel like I don't even know who he is.  I look at his face in a picture and can't quite match it up to the Derek I know.  I see his nonsence words on the screen and hear his voice  slurring them in my head. It just feels so wrong and unlike him.  </p><p>Yesterday, after we argued, I sent him a sweet e-mail, like nothing was wrong.  I don't even know why, except I couldn't bare to leave things on the note of me telling him I hated him and him saying he didn't care.  He was online this afternoon when I got on, but I told myself not to talk to him, it would only make me mad all over again.  He didn't give me the chance though, he blocked me after a few minutes.  It hurt a little, but I was glad I wouldn't be tempted to talk to him.  After all, had I been in his shoes, I would have felt bad knowning I was doing something to hurt the person I loved most, and would likely be yelled at again for it. </p><p>After everything is said and done, I still miss him and love him.  And I need this to work out.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fillerouterthing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-07T12:07:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just to Taste Your Lips]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Oh look, an interesting one.  Taken from Mary (formerly <a class="msuser" href="http://smilehard.mindsay.com/">smilehard</a> , currently Xanga whore).  Enjoy. </p><p> <strong>01) My uncle once:</strong> Didn't even get mad when Derek called at 11 o'clock at night and everyone was asleep.  This is very, very unlike him and we were all shocked. </p><p><b>02) Never in my life:</b> have I had a harder time answering this question.</p><p><b>03) When I was five:</b> I had my first crush.  His name was Cameron, he was dreamy. *bats eyelashes*</p><p><b>04) High School was/is:</b> unfortunatly not over yet.</p><p><b>05) I will never forget:</b> the night my mom told me she was leaving my dad. </p><p><b>06) I once met:</b> a wonderful boy named Derek.  We often retell the story. It has to do with a cowboy hat and a charter bus. =) </p><p><b>07) There's this girl I know who:</b>  is completely full of herself, causes drama everywhere she goes, and is hopefully gone for good. </p><p><b>08) Once, at a bar:</b> I fell off and hit my tail bone.  Because it was a monkey bar. </p><p><b>09) By noon I'm usually:</b> Still sleeping during the summer; at lunch during the school year.</p><p><b>10) Last night:</b> I woke up Maddie (My mom's chihauhau) like 17 times because she barks everytime I move. </p><p><b>11) If I only had:</b> a hammer.  I'd hammer in the mornin', I'd hammer in the evenin', all over this land! </p><p><b>12) Next time I go to church:</b> might not be until I get home, I feel uncomfortable at other churches, usually. </p><p><b>13) Terri Schiavo:</b> is dead.  </p><p><b>14) I have a confession to make:</b> I miss Derek so much, and I need affection from him so much.  </p><p><b>15) When I turn my head left:</b> a bare wall. </p><p><b>16) When I turn my head right, I see:</b> the closet door of 'my' room here.</p><p><b>17) You know I'm lying when:</b> I say I hate you.  You know I love you. &lt;3</p><p><b>18) Everyday, I constantly think about:</b> How much I miss Derek, and how worried I am about our relationship working out, especially after he goes off to college.</p><p><b>19) If I was a character written by Shakespeare, I'd be:</b> Hermia from a Midsummer Night's Dream. </p><p><b>20) By this time next year:</b> I'll be disapointed because I should be going off to college with my friends, but I'll be staying behind for one more year of high school.</p><p><b>21) A better name for me would be:</b> &quot;That one hot girl.&quot;  Oh wait, I get that sometimes anyway.  Courtney works just fine. </p><p><b>22) I have a hard time understanding:</b> why anyone would want to get drunk.</p><p><b>23) If I ever go back to school I'll:</b> Uhm, go back in August?  </p><p><b>24) You know I like you if:</b> I use your name when speaking to you. And you know I really like you a whole lot if I give you a Shout of Joy.  And I know you like me back if you wear it. Which of course everyone does because it's such a special gift. *glares*  </p><p><b>25) If I won an award, the first person I'd thank would be:</b> I'm thinking that depends on what the award was for and who helped me. </p><p><b>26) Darwin, Mozart, Slim Pickens &amp; Geraldine Ferraro:</b> are all guy names. Kinda.</p><p><b>27) Take my advice, never:</b> kiss anyone who's name starts with a &quot;J&quot;. Ever.  It's just a bad idea.</p><p><b>28) My ideal breakfast is:</b> To eat nothing like I want and not have everyone trying to shove breakfast down my throat.  Or a breakfast burrito with good stuff in it. </p><p><b>30) if you visit my hometown I suggest you:</b> Come to my house and meet the coolest chick in town. </p><p><b>31) Tulips, character flaws, microchips &amp; track stars:</b> are my mom's favorite flowers, ???, are in computers and stuff, ???</p><p><b>32) Why won't anyone:</b> do something about it? </p><p><b>33) If you spend the night at my house:</b> we'll laugh alot.  </p><p><strong>34) I'd stop my wedding if: </strong>uhhh...don't think I'd do that. </p><p><b>35) The world could do without:</b> makeup.  Wouldn't it be great if it was just never invented and so nobody had to worry about it?</p><p><b>36) I'd rather lick the belly of a cockroach than:</b> see someone throw up. </p><p><b>37) My favorite blonde is:</b> Linsey O! &lt;3</p><p><b>38) Paper clips are more useful than:</b> this is a stupid question.</p><p><b>39) If I do anything well, it's:</b> being right. </p><p><b>40) And by the way:</b> did I mention I &lt;3 Derek and drinking = bad?</p><p><b>41) The last time I was drunk:</b>  was never. </p><br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-07-07T08:07:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Another One Bites the Dust]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Everyone should be very pleased about Derek's latest entry.  I know I am beaming. See? :D :D :D !!! I know it's silly that we're communicating through the internet, but it's really the only option right now.  Anyhow.  Here's what he had to say:</p><br><p>&quot; <em>Well, today is the last day when we can leave port and go off and do our own thing. And today we are at Cancun, Mexico. I really don't know if i want to go, some people like to be angry at me and its making my trip horrible knowing that some people are mad and i just can't help it if i'm 1000 miles away and can't hold on to that person. i love her. i can't stand being without her this long of a time. When i see a girl walking down the halls or swimming in the pool, all i can think about it my gf....my love...my Courtney. well i'm sitting here being a loser because i can't seem to get my head straight, i miss her sooo much, i want to.....i mean i need to be with her. i think only losers would be on the internet when they have a chance to go to cancun and have fun at the beach. man i'm such a loser. everyone of my family and friends that came here with me have some girl or guy that they are hanging around nowadays and it makes me miss her soo much. wow.....i'm going back to bed.</em> &quot;</p><p>Apparently he sobered up and realized what a jerk he was being.  No apology yet, but it's coming.  He feels guilty and upset.  And he looooves me.  Did you hear that?  I needed to hear it.  I think everything is going to be just fine, and I can spend the next couple of days feeling good.</p><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[garden state]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[goodbye]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[best friend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[last day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[too long]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[photo shoot]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-08T10:07:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The Freckles in Our Eyes are Mirror Images]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> Today was simply awesome.</p><p>   Victoria and I went on a photo shoot today. (Thanks for the awesome idea Ryan and Miller!)  We went out to the woods/farm by Matthew's house and took lots of pictures.  It was so much fun.  We just goofed around posed and laughed.  It was definitly one of the best days I've had here in Henderson.  Also, it was my last.  I leave tomorrow at 7:30 in the AM.  I know I've been complaining and wanting to leave almost sense I got here, but I really am going to miss Victoria.  And even my mom, a little.  And just this place.  Even though there are a lot of negative things about it, and things I don't like, it is where I grew up and my Grace is my bestest friend ever.  I enjoyed these past few weeks with her, really.  I have a different friendship with her then I've ever had with anybody else, I just love her so much.  &lt;3  <br /> *tear*</p><p>   Anyway.  I would love to show you all the great pictures we took today, but most of them are on Michael's camera and I will not be getting them for a few days.  For now, here are dos teaser pics from my camera: (I figured everyone was smart enough to get this last time I posted pictures, but apparently not.  --they'll be kind of cut off but you can see the whole picture by clicking the comment button.) <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff026.jpg"> <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff027.jpg"> </p><br><br><p>   Then after the pictures, Victoria (<a class="msuser" href="http://theo.mindsay.com/">theo</a> ), Michael (<a class="msuser" href="http://sunkistmaniac.mindsay.com/">sunkistmaniac</a> ), Matthew (<a class="msuser" href="http://thamusicmaker.mindsay.com/">thamusicmaker</a> ) and I rented Garden State and went to Vic's house to watch it. I &lt;3 that movie. And then we just hung out and stuff until it was time to take me home, namely, 20 minutes ago.  Then I had to say goodbye. :(</p><p>   So, 6 hour drive tomorrow, bleh.  I'll probably pop a couple of dramamine and sleep the whole way like I did on the way here.  The best part about tomorrow is DEREK'S CRUISE IS OVER!!!  If I had it my way, he would come from Galveston to Fredricksburg right away on Sunday, but that would put his family like 3 hours out of their way, and he wouldn't have his Jeep.  I don't know, I wish it would work though, I want to see him so much I can hardly stand it.  The way it's planned now though, he'll be driving up with my daddy on July 19...which is 11 days away.  Soon, but not soon enough.  *sigh* I guess it'll have to do.  </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[here]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[gone]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[18th]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fredricksburg]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-09T09:07:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Courtney = in Fredricksburg.</p><p>Derek came by Fredricksburg about an hour before I got here...*teary eyes* </p><p>I just talked to him on the phone for the first time in 7 days.  I missed hearing his voice so much.  I can't beileve he didn't stop to stay with me, though.  I don't know how I'm going to wait until the 18th when he and my dad come here.  I'm absolutely losing it.  I miss him so much. I love him so much.</p><p>I don't have anything else to say right now. </p><br><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[i love london]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-09T09:07:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Oh yeah.  And that. ^ ^ ^</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[yesterday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[deer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[drive]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the real world]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney and derek]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-10T05:07:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Old Version]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Yesterday's drive was...pretty suck.  I got sick in the morning, in the bad way, if you know what I mean.  I mostly felt better after that, but the ride still felt long.   Me + Aubrey + Mom + Uncle Mike met Missiemom + Pappy in Round Rock and we switched off.  Then we drove to Johnson City and met Aunt Brooks + Uncle Mick + Sammy and had lunch.  We stayed at the freaking resturant/antique store for like, 2 1/2 hours, causing us to miss the time that Derek went through Fredricksburg. (Not that we knew he was going through there at the time anyway...but still. Grrr) Then we finally got here and Courtney took a much needed nap. Probably the best part of the trip was going through Austin, because the Real World season that's being shown right now was taped there and, idk.  It was just cool.  Plus I saw 2 &quot;Keep Austin Weird&quot; bumper stickers. And I love those. </p><p>I talked to Derek for like 2 1/2 hours last night, which was quite wonderful. We only talked about my issues with his drinking a little bit, because honestly I was just so happy to talk to him, I didn't want to start arguing.  He did offically apologize though, which was good.</p><p>MM + P have a place set up with corn and stuff that this deer...herd?  Is it herd?  Anyway.  This deer clan comes and eats at everyday.  And yesterday I was sitting outside like 20 feet from it talking on the phone with Derek when they came to eat, and they looked at me a little funny, but they mostly just ate.  It was cool.  </p><p>That's mostly all. </p><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[anniversary]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[shaving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-10T11:07:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Banana! *Quack!* Bell! Moo! ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Harry Potter = 5 days<br />See Derek    = 8 days<br />One Year     = 11 days</p><br><p>In other news, I didn't cut myself shaving this evening!  This has not happened in about two weeks, and I am very proud.  Also.  We made brownies today, and they were so freaking good.  Don't you wish you could have some?  Well, you can't. </p><p>&lt;3 CB</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[reading]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hp]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[enchanted rock]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-12T05:07:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA["What it is" my Ass]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I didn't update yesterday, for no particular reason except I guess that Sammy was looking over my sholder all day.</p><br><p><em>(*Note: Victoria: don't read. Involves you-know-what. Just trust me.)</em></p><p>I don't have much to say anyway.  We went to Enchanted Rock, (<a href="http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/park/enchantd/">http://www.tpwd.state.tx.us/park/enchantd/</a>) and climbed it today, but I ended up getting really sick for some reason.  It was not a very pleasant trip.  And I woke up at 7 am, which, as far as I'm concerned, is an un-Godly hour for the summer time.  We drove the 30 mile windy path and then climbed, I started feeling sick at about 3/4 of the way up and thought &quot;I could still be in bed sleeping right now.&quot;  Everything pretty much went downhill from there.  Uh, no pun intended.  Coming down the rock/hill/mountian I started to feel really sick and coming back was torture.  I kept my jaw clenched and tried to concentrate on the road. I did pretty well and thought I was feeling better, so I got out of the car and slowly came in, and proceeded to go straight to the bathroom and throw up my breakfast.  What a morning. I slept all afternoon though, and I feel much better now. </p><p><em>(* Vic you can start reading again here. It's safe.)</em></p><p>I've started in on the 5th Harry Potter because I've been carrying it around with me all summer and haven't re-read it yet, and I needed something to read.  I don't think I'll finish it before the 6th one comes out (which is soooo soon), but it's entertaining me for the time being.  </p><p>Have I mentioned that I absolutely cannot wait until Derek gets here?  I talked to him for a little over two hours last night (Eee, the phone bill is going to be horrible) and it was so wonderful.  I miss him terribly...I sure am fond of that kid.  &lt;3</p><p>In other news, my little cousin Sam that's been staying here with me since I got here and he's leaving tomorrow morning.  Basically, Courtney = mas aburrido until HP and then Dad and Derek.  But Aubrey will be back from church camp at Mo on Thrusday, so at least there will be someone here.  Then Friday night I'm going to San Antonio with Sam and my Aunt Brooks to a HP -HBP midnight release party, because I am a complete and total dork.  </p><p>I guess I'll stop talking now. </p><p>Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-13T04:07:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I went to sleep at 7:30 pm last night, slept until 10, got up and called Derek to tell him I'm sleeping and that I'd talk to him tomorrow, went back to sleep, woke up at around 3:45 am, got a glass of water and an apple, read a chapter of HP, went back to sleep around 4:45 am, got up at 10:30 am, bummed around the house for an hour and a half, and then went back to sleep at noon until 2:30. </p><p>Good God.  During this time, I kept having really bad dreams, and everytime I woke up one of my arms would be completely asleep.  Now I'm still kind of tired because I slept to much.  My stomatch kinda hurts too.  Blah.  What a vacation.</p><p>And I really want Derek to be here right now.  *pouts*  (I miss you so much.&lt;3)</p><br><p>I don't have anything else cool to say.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-13T07:07:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[On Fire]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I was lying on the couch reading a bit, when I overheard Missiemom say on the phone &quot;I'm sure <em>Derek</em> will look after Courtney.&quot;</p><p>Then she repeated herself to make sure I heard and gave me a smile. </p><p>Just hearing her talk about me getting to be with Derek...was like this surge of electricity through my body, and butterflies in my stomatch...I really litterally shivered.  </p><p><em>I cannot wait to be in your arms, love. &lt;3</em></p><p>   I feel faint. </p><p>                -Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[her]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[waiting]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tummy]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-14T12:07:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Can't Cut the Mustard]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>After feeling so giddy about Derek, it kind of came crashing down when I called him and he informed me <em>Lindsey</em> was in town visiting and they were &quot;hanging out&quot;.  Yeah, whatever.  He talked to me for half an hour and then whined &quot;Baby, my <em>friends</em> are here.&quot;  I really should probably grow up and get over it, but frankly I'm not fond of the girl and don't apreciate her taking away my Derek time. *huffy breath*  It really just plain hurts my feelings when he puts her before me. At least he's not drinking...as far as I know.</p><p>My stomach has been hurting again, I don't know why.  The littlest things seem to trigger it and I'm getting sick of feeling...well, sick.  I have a theory that perhaps it has something to do with starthing The Pill, which I've been taking for about 2 weeks now.  I don't know that it has anything to do with my stomach being upset, but it seems like a logical explination to me, seeing as how all of this has only been brought on since I began taking it. Anyway, as interesting as this is, moving right along...</p><p>Sam leaves tomorrow morning, Aub gets picked up from Mo shortly there after, and I'll probably just wallow at home all day for fear of getting in the car and have tummy troubles again.  And, you know, missing Derek terribly.  I still have Thursday-Friday-Saturday-Sunday-Monday-until-4pm to wait. *sigh*  As everyone is well informed.  </p><p>What a waste.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[rain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[early]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dereklessness]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid shop keeper]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-14T06:07:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>It's raining today.  It did some of this yesterday as well.  *thunder*  I'm not much for stroms.  As you'll remember, 'the rain is not my muuuuse'!  Though I dare say I quite prefer summer showers to wintery, biting rain. </p><p>I haven't left the house in a couple of days, not sense the Enchanted Rock incident.  I need to get out more, and stop wallowing in my Derek-less-ness.  At least tomorrow night is the long awaited Harry Potter release.  But then, of course, once I get the book, I won't leave the house until I finish or Derek gets here.  Whichever comes first.  Did everyone hear that an unknowing shop keeper in Indiana put out the copies early by mistake?  A couple of copies were bought before someone pointed out the mistake.  The buyers had to promise to keep quiet and not ruin the plot.  Imgine how bad the shop keeper feels, and how lucky the people who bought the copies feel. </p><p>As I said yesterday, Sam is now gone back to his home and Aubrey has returned from camp.  This doesn't change much except that I have to watch countless hours of Aub's Jedi Knight game instead of countless hours of Sam's Runescape game.  </p><p>MM + P have on some really weird gospel music on in the living room.  I don't know where they find this stuff. </p><p>Is it Monday yet?</p><p>-Courtney</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[concert]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pbs]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jm]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-14T11:07:17-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Why's it always gotta feel like rain?]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/whys_it_always_gotta_feel_like_rain.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> John Mayer = amazing<br />                    =  love<br />                    =  happiness<br />                    = all that is good</p><br><p>As Dania would say &quot;awenfoasvnewaopfjawoerjwadfgklsadjfsadlkjfa!&quot; </p><p>Improv on <em>City Love</em>...<br />        &quot;Falling asleep to the sound of....PHONE SEX!&quot;</p><p>Oh em effing gee!!!</p><p>I &lt;3 JM!!!</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hp]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-15T08:07:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Harry Potter = TONIGHT!!!<br /><br />I'm at my cousin's house.  We're going to the Midnight release party at Border's in San Antonio for HBP, wooT, Woot.  <br /><br />I &lt;3 HP. <br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-07-16T12:07:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[He Cannot Save a Thing]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I've had <span style="font-style: italic;">Weasley is our King</span> in my head for a few days now.  I can't help but feel rather ashamed.  But it's just so darn catchy!<br /><br />Sorry, Ron.
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sleep]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[harry potter and the half blood prince]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-16T08:07:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Witherwings]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Lately, I've been having trouble sleeping, (er, well, that part's not new) and I struggle to sleep for a long while, then eventually doze off to wake up at a later time and feel unsure whether I am still trying to fall asleep, or have already been sleeping for a time and have just woken up.  Do you know what I mean?  It makes me feel kind of out of control, I don't much like it.  Also, I think lying in bed unable to sleep is probably one of the most frusterating feelings ever.  My brain just never seems to want to shut it when it's time to go to bed.</p><p>Anyway.  2 days until Derek and my dad get here!  Obviously, it's really the fact that Derek's coming that excites me, but I'm also goinig to be really glad to see my dad.  I've missed him alot...but we have been having frequent chats on MSN, which I like alot.  I'll be glad once he's here though, I've hardly seen him this summer either.  I love my daddy alot.  And well, I think we all know my feelings on the fact that Derek will soon be with me.  So I won't eleborate just now. </p><p>In other news.  I'm about 200 pages into HBP, I'm trying to take it somewhat slowly so I can savor it, and not just consume it, but it's tough.  The release party last night was pretty fun.  There were alot of kids, but also alot of teenagers.  A surprising amount, actually.  Luckily, my cousin Sam had pre-ordered his copy, so we had number 21 ticket out of about 350 people waiting to get their copies.  I actually had ticket numba 190, but thankfully the Border's people let us buy two copies on my cousin's turn and weren't all anal about it.  The funniest part of the night was at about 5 'till midnight when we were all excited and they started opening boxes of the books and my Aunt Brooks called &quot;Look, the cover's green!&quot;  with lots of enthusiasm.  We started at her blankly and pointed to one of the many large signs with a picture that clearly displayed the <em>green </em>cover of the book. We laughed about that one for a good while.  We were even still teasing her this morning, but it was probably mostly just funny because it was late.  I hope everyone is enjoying their HP- HBP expirance as much as I am.  </p><p>I think that's about all there is to say right now.</p><p>-Court</p><p><strong>P.s.</strong> <em>Vic, did you tell me you sent my package, or did I dream it? </em></p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[tomorrow]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[<3]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[soon]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-17T03:07:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Tomorrow's the day.  :D  </p><p><strong>Only 24 hours. </strong></p><p>Courtney loves Derek!</p><p>&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3</p><br></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[harry potter and the half-blood prince]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-17T10:07:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Book Seis ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Well...</p><p>I finished HBP a couple of hours ago, and I must say I agree with Steeni (<a class="msuser" href="http://hauntedwhisper.mindsay.com/">hauntedwhisper</a>) .</p><p>How dare you, JKR?  </p><p>I want greatly to write down all my feelings and reactions to the book, but I don't want to put up any spoilers, not yet anyway.  </p><p>Incidentally, I really like the word &quot;incidentally&quot;. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney loves derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-19T10:07:08-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p> If anyone was unawares...</p><p>               my lover is here at long last. </p><p>                    And I frankly couldn't be any happier.  </p><br><p>Thank you to those (especially <a class="msuser" href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/">msdania</a> !)  for the well wishes and the shared happiness, it made it that much more special. (specialer?) </p><p>It feels so good to be able to hold him, and be held, and kiss him and be able to look into his eyes when I say &quot;I love you.&quot; </p><p>Sometimes, everything really is just perfect.  </p><p>(((2 days...are you ready?)))</p><p>I love you, Derek. </p><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[anniversary]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[july 21]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-21T11:07:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Together]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/together.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Do you know what today is?  <br />Probably so, but just in case, I'll tell you. <br />Today happens to be July 21, 2005, mine and Derek's 1 year anniversary!</p><p>We drove to San Antonio after a lunch together at Rather Sweet.  We then went to the North Star Mall and shopped all day, giving new meaning to &quot;shop 'till you drop&quot;. </p><p> The sweetest part about the shopping trip is when we passed the Build a Bear Workshop.  We walked by the first time, but on our way back, I decided I wanted to make a bear.  We were the only teenagers in the store, and I felt really giddy and lightheaded picking out just the right bear and making it with love.  I know it's really cheesey, but it was quite sweet.  I put the bear in boxers (like Rufus has, Vic!) and a shirt that says &quot;Happy AnniBEARsary!&quot;.  I named it Derek, so that I can always have my Derek-Bear with me even when the real Derek and I are apart.  &lt;3</p><p>Finally, after we could shop no more, we drove back to Fredricksburg and ate at the Chili's here, because it's &quot;our place&quot; back in Carlsbad, we rarely go a week without going there together and realized that we hadn't been to a Chili's since we were last together over 6 weeks ago!  It was really nice to sit and reminise, talk, smile, and laugh about how our relationship has grown over the past year.  It's funny how we can look at the progression of our relationship through Chili's dates.  <br />&quot;Remember that time I got a Fajita Pita and spilled it all over myself?&quot;<br />  &quot;Yeah, that was around the time I finally got done with all my tours and we were finally able to spend some weekends together.&quot;</p><br><p>It's just been an over all special and emotional day for us, and I hope we get to do it all over again next year. &lt;3</p><p>Some old favorites:</p><p>      The Months:</p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313539">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313539</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313527">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313527</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313491">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313491</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313440">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313440</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313393">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313393</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313366">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313366</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313316">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313316</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313277">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313277</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313151">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313151</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313118">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313118</a></p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/267668">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/267668</a></p><p>-------------------------------------------------------------<br />The Best Date I've Ever Been On:</p><p><a href="comments/mystupidmouth/313381">http://www.mindsay.com/comments/mystupidmouth/313381</a></p><br><br><p>&quot;I pray every night and thank God for putting you in my life.<br /> I pray that our relationship would continue to grow and flourish,<br /> And that you would know how much I love you,<br /> And that you would be surrounded by that love.&quot;</p><br><p>Derek, sometimes it's been tough, but it's been worth it.<br /> I love you.  &lt;3</p><p>-Courtney Beth</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-07-25T11:07:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313603</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Sorry for my lack of updates.</p><p>We've... done Fredricksburg, gone to all the best resturants, and favorite stores, gone to my aunt's in Salado, gone to the Silver Spur theatre to see a 1920's silent film/live comdy show, brought back my cousin Brooks, gone to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory...</p><p>the list goes on.  It's been a really good trip so far, tomorrow we're going to Schlitterban! WooT. </p><p>I love you guys, keep it real, yo. <br />Or something...</p><p>&lt;3 Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
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  <category><![CDATA[gone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[finally]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney and derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-29T06:07:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[When you open your mouth you always seem to put your foot there.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have...news.</p><p>It's good for you guys, but not so good for me.</p><p>Derek left this morning. Which means I'm pretty much back to frequenting Mindsay.  I've been a wreck ever sense he decided to leave, it kind of caught me off guard.  He'd been saying all week that he was going to go on Friday but I somehow thought...</p><p>I don't even know why I'm so upset about it, I'll see him in a couple of weeks before he goes off to school.  A couple of weeks isn't even that long given...how long I waited this summer and whatnot.  I just had a wonderful time with him, and I'm really going to miss seeing him everyday.  It was so nice to give him a kiss goodnight and then jump into bed with him in the morning to wake him up.  We won't be able to spend time like this together until next summer.  That's a pretty scary thought. My family all loved Derek though, which is great although it's no suprize.  He's obviously a pretty lovable guy. &lt;3  I just called him and he was pulling into his drive way.</p><p>Aubrey is going back to Henderson tomorrow to stay with mom for a week, but I'm staying here, and then my dad and I are leaving on Wednesday to go check out Austin College (Small Presbyterian school in Sherman, Tx) and then going on to Henderson to get Aubrey (And see mom and Vic, wooT) and finally, FINALLY, <strong>F I N A L L Y</strong> go home.  I'm very excited about the going home part.  I'll be back just in time to have about a week and a half of summer to relax in at home before I start my Jr. year.  </p><p>A few other random things:<br />It's raining again.<br />Happy belated 16th birthday to my very own Victoria! <a class="msuser" href="http://theo.mindsay.com/">theo</a> I &lt;3 U<br />I rubbed my knee raw having sex in the shower. Ouch.<br />After shopping all afternoon for the perfect skirt, I found a one I really, really liked. But it was $100, so I didn't get it.<br />Missiemom bought me 2 pairs of jeans instead.<br />Derek and I saw &quot;The Island&quot; the other night and it was really good.  I enjoyed it, except a couple of parts were were really scary.<br />Missiemom got a shot of wheat grass at this juice place today.  It really doesn't taste as bad as it looks.<br />Everyone's done with Harry Potter by now, right?<br />Dania is going to see John Mayer!<br />I miss Carlsbad.</p><p>&lt;3 Courtney</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-30T02:07:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Daughters]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/daughters.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Let me just say...</p><p><strong>    That Dania is the greatest!!!!!!</strong></p><p><a class="msuser" href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/">msdania</a> !</p><p>Thank you so so so so so so so so so so so so so SO much for the theme, it's beautiful.  <br />She designed and put up the entire layout, because she is a genius.  </p><br><p>I love you, and I love John Mayer!</p><p>&lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-07-30T02:07:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[10 Things]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/10_things.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><span class="blacktextnb10"><font face="verdana" size="2">I took it from Eric's <a class="msuser" href="http://dyingtolive.mindsay.com/">dyingtolive</a> MySpace. <br />This one made me think alot. <br /><br /><br />10 things that scare me:<br /><br />1. People throwing up<br />2. Derek going to college<br />3. Horror Movies<br />4. Where the current President is leading our country<br />5. Learning to drive<br />6. Being in the car with someone who's speeding<br />7. People I care about drinking<br />8. Loving more then I'm loved<br />9. Dark windows<br />10. Losing Derek<br /><br />9 Things that attract me to the opposite sex:<br /><br />1. Sense of humor<br />2. Common intrests<br />3. Friendlyness<br />4. Confidence<br />5. The ability to be silly/goofy<br />6. A warm smile<br />7. Eye contact<br />8. Geen eyes<br />9. And, come on, I'm only human: Sexxxy body<br /><br />8 things i love:<br />1. Derek<br />2. My family<br />3. John Mayer's music<br />4. My best friends<br />5. Good books<br />6. Hugging and Kissing<br />7. Being content<br />8. Food<br /><br />7 things I dislike:<br /><br />1. The fact that Derek does not live near me<br />2. Discrimination of any kind, especially against the gay community<br />3. How judgmental I am<br />4. Lust<br />5. I just heard Jadah's moving back<br />6. Waking up early<br />7. Getting zits<br /><br />6 random facts about me:<br /><br />1. I like to keep unremovable wrist bands from theme parks ect. on as long as possible <br />2. My relationship with Derek is my first &quot;serious&quot; relationship<br />3. I like the way I look about 97% of the time<br />4. I think Grilled Stuft Burritos from Taco Bell are awesome.<br />5. I've never had a job<br />6. I once had sex on the roof of my church during a lockin<br /><br />5 things i plan to do before I die:<br /><br />1. Graduate<br />2. Go to college<br />3. Have a career I love<br />4. Marry Derek<br />5. Have beautiful children together<br />(pretty picture perfect, no?)<br /><br />4 things I want to do right now:<br /><br />1. Go back to Carlsbad<br />2. Be with Derek<br />3. Fill this survey thing out<br />4. Buy the new AAR album<br /><br />3 things that annoy me:<br /><br />1. When people go IN the EXIT door at Wal-Mart or vice-versa. GAHHH!<br />2. Dirt under fingernails, I can't stand it. <br />3. Homework<br /><br />2 things I can do:<br /><br />1. Love passionately<br />2. Eat lots of unhealthy stuff and stay thin, wooT.<br /><br />1 thing I can't do:<br /><br />1. Always be there for you.</font></span></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-30T04:07:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313607</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I am so bored right now I can barely stand it.  <br />I want to be with Derek more then anything.</p><br><p>I am alone.</p><br></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[this one's for the bitches]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-07-31T02:07:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[17.5]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/175.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today is my half birthday.  I'm exactly 6 months away from being 18.  Not that I'm one of those people who thinks being 18 is going to change much of anything, but it's still kind of exciting.  </p><p>2 weeks until school starts.  That really sucks.  Derek also leaves for college in 2 weeks. *lip quivers* </p><p>I'm going to my Aunt Brooks' house in Bourne today for a late lunch.  Graham has been here working on his essay for his college aplication with Pappy.  My dad has been at my Auntie Claire's house in Salado on his way home from taking Aubrey to Henderson.  He's coming home this evening though.  Home meaning MM + P's house.</p><p>Anyway.  That's all I really have to say right now.  </p><p>I'm hungry.</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[college]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[ipod]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-01T05:08:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Are We Home Yet?]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/are_we_home_yet.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><ul><li>I really pretty much just want to go home to Carlsbad very badly. </li><li>I left C-bad the 2nd week of June, and I shall return the 2nd week of August. That's 2 full months of not being home. Gah that sucks.</li><li>I miss Alyssa alot.  And Ryan, too.</li><li>I want to be close to Derek and be able to be with him before he leaves for college. Which is so soon. 2 weeks.</li><li>Yesterday was pretty fun at Aunt Brooks' house.</li><li>Me and Sam and Graham swam in their pool.</li><li>We ate fajitas.</li><li>Then the power went out for no particular reason.</li><li>Their house is the nicest, hugest house ever.</li><li>I almost envy them, but I am thankful for what I have.</li><li>Sam came back with us, so that's cool.  He's a pretty dang cool little cousin. </li><li>We stopped at Wal-Mart on the way home and I got a phone card to call Derek with once we leave here and go to visit Austin College and Henderson.</li><li>Actually, I'm supposed to be using it right now, but it's only 250 minutes and I don't want to use it up, so I'm only pretending to use it.</li><li>I also got The All American Reject's new album, <em>Move Along</em>.</li><li>I like it, their sound has matured, but their songs are still catchy. </li><li>I also realized Derek brought me back my iPOD shuffle, which I hadn't seen for as long as I'd been away from Derek since I left it at his house the last time I was there.</li><li>So I'm happy to it back.</li><li>I need to name mine like Victoria did. That's pretty cool. Her's is Stuart.  I was thinking Oswald or Gretchen, depending upon the sex I decide to give it.</li><li>I helped Graham type his essay the other day, and I am a much better writer then he is.  </li><li>That makes me feel confident about writing college essays when the time comes.</li><li>I really just cannot believe Derek is leaving for college and I'm only going to be a fucking Jr. It sucks.</li><li>We went to Rather Sweet for lunch today.</li><li>Tomorrow is my last day here.</li><li>That's all.</li></ul><p>&lt;3 Courtney</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[secrets]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-02T12:08:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dirty Little Secret]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/dirty_little_secret.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Has anyone else realized that the postcards being held up in the <em>Dirty Little Secret</em> video (AAR) are the secrets from <a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/">http://postsecret.blogspot.com/</a> ? </p><p>This site is something my dad showed me a few months back, and is very interesting indeed. A guy named Frank started it as a small project, having people anonymously send him secrets, and it completely exploded.  Some of the secrets are funny, others are very dark.  </p><p>I personally have a secret I've always wanted to send, I confessed it to you guys once before instead though. </p><br><p>                                       <em>I'll keep you, my dirty little secret. </em></p><br><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tired]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-02T09:08:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313611</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have been very, very tired lately.  It almost hurts, I'm so tired.  I slept almost all day yesterday, and a good portion of the day today.  </p><p>I went to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory with my dad.  He thought it was &quot;bizarre, yet funny.&quot;  I think he expected more out of it.  Oh well.  It was still nice to do something with my dad.  </p><p>Last night sucked alot because I kept calling Derek and talking to him for a few minutes, and then he would tell me to call him at a later time. So I'd call him at said time, and it would all repeat.  Finally, I called him just after he got home from his night out, and he was too tired to talk to me.  It was miserable.  I stayed up really late so I could talk with him, and I didn't even get to.  Then again, it's stupid how much it upsets me, because I know I do the same thing to him...actually, I don't lead him on a wild goose chase the way he does me.  If I'm out with friends, he calls me once, we chat for a bit, then he just doesn't care anymore.  Then I feel bad that having a conversation with him means so much to me and that he doesn't even freaking care about talking to me.  But I'm so tired right now, I'm probably not making any sense.  I'm sorry.</p><p>My knee still hurts alot.  </p><p>I'm not going to read anybody's entries right now.  I love you guys anyway.</p><p>&lt;3 Court</p><br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[comment]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[call]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[douche]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-03T12:08:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Why?]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/why.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Derek did it to me again.  I'm so sick of this.  I tell him how much it hurts my feelings yet he doesn't seem to care.  It's not that I don't want him hanging out with his friends, (though I am a little jealous, I want to go home to Lys so bad) I just wish he'd at least give me awhile of devoted attention, or stay awake when he got home long enough to have a decent conversation.  I really don't think I'm asking for to much.  If this is how it's going to be, I don't know what I'm going to do...</p><p>This random person left a comment on my entry entitled &quot;Dirty Little Secret&quot;, informing me how awful he thought the song and band were, in fouler language.  I was just like, WTF?  Why do people feel the need to go to other people's blogs and dis their oppinions?  It wasn't even anything important or contriversial. It was about a song I like.  If this person didn't like it, okay, fine.  That's all good and well, but keep it to yourself, or write about it on your blog.  Don't come whining about it to me on my blog.  I really don't care what you think about my musical taste.  Don't go looking for the comment, needless to say, I deleted it. </p><br><p>I haven't taken my anti-depressants all summer, for no other reason then that it's a hassel.  I'm kind of afraid to start taking them again, but I really need to.  I have 3 full unused bottles.  I lied when my dad asked me if I've been taking them.  I don't even know why.  I believe I'll start again when school starts. </p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-03T02:08:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313613</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br><p>More and more phone calls end in tears.</p><br><br><p>Because there's nothing left to say.</p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-04T07:08:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[What Happens Next?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>There is so much to say.  I guess I'll begin with the most important thing, or at least the one I've been thinking about the most.<br /></p><p>Derek and I had the inevitable, unavoidable talk.  Finally.  I voiced my concerns about him going to college.  It was very painful, and didn't even solve or resolve anything, but it needed to be said.  It started when he said &quot;My friend Holly and her boyfriend...they don't talk every day, they just talk every few days.  That way, they always have something to talk about. Maybe we could...&quot;  I know he suggested it because I have been mentioning that we hardly have anything to say one another anymore.  But it still hurt me, I felt like he didn't want to talk to me.  As I've mentioned before, I'd already been having issues with feeling like I was wanted because he keeps brushing my phone calls off. So this mention really stung.  So then, I don't know, it all just spilled out.  Not the regular whiney things I've been saying over the past few months like &quot;You will come see me, right?  You're not going to be too busy for a stupid high school girl, are you?  You're going to still love me, aren't you?  You won't go meet some sexy college babe, will you?&quot;  And of course, to all of these things he had said &quot;Of course I'll come see you, I won't be to busy for you, I'll still love you, I'm not going to meet a girl.&quot;  But no.  This time, I really said it.  <br /></p><p><em>&quot;This isn't going to work, is it?&quot;</em><br />It's how I honestly feel right now.  If things keep going like this- me needing, wanting him so badly, just to talk to him a few minutes every night, and it not mattering to him...our relationship cannot be one sided.  I can't carry it all.  <br />And for once, he didn't say &quot;Baby, of course it will.&quot;  No, he said what he really meant, too.<br /><em>&quot;I don't know.&quot;</em>  <br /></p><p>And there it is.  We don't know what's going to happen.  You all show confidence in us, but it is changing so much.  This is the biggest alteration our relationship is had to undergo.  It's huge.  <br /></p><p><em>He doesn't know what's going to happen.</em><i><br /><em>I don't know what's going to happen.</em><br /><em>We don't know.</em><br /><br /></i>I hate not knowing.  I want to know right now what's going to happen, if our relationship will keep running smoothly, or if it will crumble.  I want to know so I can get ready, so I can save myself a little heart ache.  But there's no way of knowing until we just go with the flow and see what happens.  <br /></p><p>We were both pretty upset and a bit teary by the end of the conversation, though I'm sure he'd rather I didn't tell you all that.  It hurts so much to say these things, because I know we love each other, and will continue to. We are each other's first love.  And Meph, you know what I say...<br /></p><p><em>&quot;First love never dies.&quot;</em></p><p><em></em><br />I hope I'm right.  Because I am so scared.  <br />There are lots of other things going on, but that's all I can say right now.  <br /></p><p>-Courtney Beth<br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" /><p> </p><br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[soccer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-05T12:08:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Roo Doo]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This morning I went on a tour of Austin College, a liberal arts Presbyterian school in Sherman, Tx.  It's always been my dream school of sorts.  It's my dad's <em>alma mater</em>, and I've looked up to so many people over the years that have attended AC. After visiting the campus, I'm more convinced then ever, it seems perfect.  It's definately my current top choice. That said, I <em>do </em>(unfortunately) have 2 more years of high school and I may change my mind between now and then.  But right now, I feel very excited.  Plus, the school mascot is the kangaroo, and you can't get much sweeter then that.</p><p>Afterwards, my dad and I drove to Henderson, where I am now.  In all honesty, it's good to see my mom.  I do love her alot.  I get to see Victoria tomorrow, which I am greatly looking forward to.  And then on Saturday, we finally drive <em>home</em>.  I'm quite excited about that, I get to see Lys, she took Monday off from Taco Bell, even!  She still have soccer practice twice a day.  From what I hear, she's quite the soccer supa-STAR.  She just didn't play last year because she was to depressed.  But now she's getting back in the groove, and I'm really proud of her.  She's going to be really busy with work and soccer, but it'll be a good senior year for her.  And I'll have fun going to all of her games and watching her kick ass.  And then later in the week, Derek will probably come for a day to see me before he...leaves.  I don't know how I'll be able to spend any of our time together not crying my eyes out, which won't help anything, but I won't be able to stop.</p><p>Anyway...last night in Sherman, we went to the Hasting's, and there were like, all these hard backs marked as &quot;used&quot; that looked and seemed perfectly new.  And they were 3:20 each!  I think there must be something wrong with them, but I bought a couple anyway, because they seemed fine and I love a good cheap read.  </p><p>That's all for now, but if you want to know what's <em>really</em> going on, read the entry below. </p><p>&lt;3 Courtney</p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-05T05:08:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Nuevo Mexico]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><blockquote dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"><p>At least half of these are quite true.  Mostly the ones in relation with green chili and tortillas. </p><p>-Court</p></blockquote><p><table bordercolor="#000000" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#ccffff"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">You Know You're From New Mexico When...</font></td></tr><tr><td align="left" bgcolor="#ffffff"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">You buy salsa by the gallon. You are still using the paper license tag that came with your car five years ago. Your favorite restaurant has a chile list instead of a wine list. You do all your shopping and banking at a drive-up window. Your Christmas decorations include &quot;a yard of sand and 200 paper bags&quot;. You have license plates on your walls, but not on your car. Most restaurants you go to begin with &quot;El&quot; or &quot;Los&quot;. You remember when Santa Fe was not like San Francisco. You hated Texans until the Californians moved in. The tires on your roof have more tread than the ones on your car. You price-shop for tortillas. You have an extra freezer just for green chile. You think a red light is merely a suggestion. You believe that using a turn signal is a sign of weakness. You don't make eye contact with other drivers because you can't tell how well armed they are just by looking. You think six tons of crushed rock makes a beautiful front lawn. You have to sign a waiver to buy hot coffee at a drive-up window. You ran for state legislature so you can speed legally. You pass on the right because that's the fast-lane. You have read a book while driving from Albuquerque to Las Vegas. You know they don't skate at the Ice House and the Newsstand doesn't sell newspapers. You think Sadies was better when it was in the bowling alley. You have used aluminum foil and duct tape to repair your air conditioner. You can't control your car on wet pavement. There is a piece of a UFO displayed in your home. You know that The Jesus Tortilla is not a band. You wish you had invested in the orange barrel business. You just got your fifth DWI and got elected to the state legislature in the same week. Your swamp cooler got knocked off your roof by a dust devil. You have been on TV more than three times telling about how your neighbor was shot or about your alien abduction. You can actually hear the Taos hum. All your out-of-state friends and relatives visit in October. You know Vegas is a town in the northeastern part of the state. You are afraid to drive through Mora and Espanola. You iron your jeans to &quot;dress up&quot;. You don't see anything wrong with drive-up window liquor sales. Your other vehicle is also a pick-up truck. Two of your cousins are in Santa Fe, one in the legislature and the other in the state pen. You know the punch line to at least one Espanola joke. Your car is missing a fender or bumper. You have driven to an Indian Casino at 3am because you were hungry. You think the Lobos fight song is &quot;Louie, Louie&quot; You know whether you want &quot;red or green.&quot; You're relieved when the pavement ends because the dirt road has fewer pot-holes. You can correctly pronounce Tesuque, Cerrillos, and Pojoaque. You have been told by at least one out-of-state vendor that they are going to charge you extra for &quot;international&quot; shipping. You expect to pay more if your house is made of mud. You can order your Big Mac with green chile. You see nothing odd when, in the conversations of the people in line around you at the grocery store, every other word of each sentence alternates between Spanish and English. You associate bridges with mud, not water. You know you will run into at least 3 cousins whenever you shop at Wal-Mart, Sam's or Home Depot. Tumbleweeds and various cacti in your yard are not weeds. They are your lawn. If you travel anywhere, no matter if just to run to the gas station, you must bring along a bottle of water and some moisturizer. Trailers are not referred to as trailers. They are houses. Double-wide trailers are &quot;real&quot; houses. A package of white flour tortillas is the exact same thing as a loaf of bread. You don't need to write it on your shopping list; it's a given. At any gathering, regardless of size, green chile stew, tortillas, and huge mounds of shredded cheese are mandatory. Prosperity can be readily determined by the number of horses you own. A tarantula on your porch is ordinary. A scorpion in your tub is ordinary. A poisonous centipede on your ceiling? Ordinary. A black widow crawling across your bed is terribly, terribly common. A rattlesnake is an occasional hiking hazard. No need to freak out. You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from New Mexico. </font></td></tr></table></p><p><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><b><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wherefrom.html">Get Your Own &quot;You Know You're From&quot; Meme Here</a></b> <br /><br />More cool things for your blog at <a href="http://www.blogthings.com/">Blogthings</a> </div><div align="center"></div><blockquote dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"><blockquote dir="ltr" style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"><p align="center" /></blockquote></blockquote></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[2 months]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[coming home]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[my saving grace]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-06T02:08:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[There's No Place LIke HOME]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313618</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm coming <strong><u>H O M E</u></strong> to <strong><u>C A R L S B A D </u></strong>tomorrow!  I'm so excited to finally be coming home after <em>2 months</em> of being away.  I never ever want to be away from home again for this long. Unfortunately, it is probably going to happen the next two summers until I go to college.  Damn parents getting divorced. </p><p>I did get to chill with Victoria today.  We didn't do alot, just talked, watched some TV,  went to McDonald's, and burned CDs.  Nothing out of the ordinary, but it was still good.  I love spending time with her, she really just gets me like no one else does.  I &lt;3 U Grace!</p><p>But, as I said, I am very happy to be able to go home and see my Carlsbad friends!  It's been nice seeing friends and family I don't usually spend to much time with but gosh I miss home.  I plan to hang out with Kerry and Sam on Sunday, and then Alyssa on Monday, then Derek later in the week, he hasn't given me an exact day yet.  I'm really excited.  School is also obviously fast approching, which is a bit exciting, but mostly sucky.  I need to go fix up my schedual sometime this week also.  </p><p>I can't believe I've been away for two whole months. Court is coming <u><strong>home</strong></u>!</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-07T03:08:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313619</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>If you hadn't guessed it yet-  I'm home.<br /><br />I hung out with Alyssa and Ryan tonight and it was so so good.  I'm so happy to be back in Carlsbad at long last. &lt;3<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-08T01:08:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313620</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It's my last week being physically located near Derek, and I'm not with him.  Does anyone else see a problem here?  <br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[schedule]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[leaving]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[steeni rules]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tuesday]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-09T12:08:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I was the One Worth Leaving]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Firstly, I'd like to congratulate Steeni Lee on surviving her first day of school.  I'm quite impressed myself.<br /><br />Secondly, I myself got my schedule today.  I know how boring it is to read other people's schedules taht you could frankly not care less about, but I don't care.  Maybe some of my Carlsbadian friends will be interested. <br /><br />1st-  Spanish II/Communications                     //  Mrs. Gard-Williams<br />2nd-  Theater Arts II                                                                      // Mrs. Bemis<br />3rd-  Advanced Drawing &amp; Painting/Art II    // Mr. Michalski<br />4th-  English III                                            // Mr./Mrs.??? Allen (the only teacher I'm clueless about)<br />(I have the Main 4th, so I have &quot;B&quot; lunch. :(  Crap on that. It's not 'till 12:52!)<br />5th-   U.S. History                                                                           // Coach Todd <br />6th-  Algebra II                                                                                  // Mr. Smith<br /><br />I'm pretty happy with it, except B lunch = SUCKY.  I hate eating that late, I don't know how I'm gunna handle it. Also, I have no idea about the mysterious Mr./Mrs. Allen.  First name &quot;Chancey&quot;.  Anybody know anything? <br /><br />The best part about my schedule?  It reads &quot;Junior&quot; under class level!  I'm finally not ranked as a sophmore! WOOHOO!<br /><br />In other news, Derek asked me to go with him to Las Cruces when he leaves for NMSU for school next Tuesday.  The problem is, that's the day I start school. :( :( :(  So I'm very bummed I don't get to see him off.  Maybe it's better though, I'd probably just be very heart-broken the whole trip anyway.  Still, it might be nice. He still says he's coming to see me later in the week, but I really just want him now.  After our real talk about what his leaving for college is going to do to our relationship, I actually feel better, but I'm not totally worry free. Who knows though...I sure don't. <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney Beth<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[word]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[surprise]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA['the]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-11T02:08:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Growing Old Together]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>On Tuesday afternoon, I was at Alyssa's house meeting her new lady friend from Lubbock who came to visit, and getting my first taste of <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span> when Derek called.  <br />&quot;Why aren't you at home?&quot; he said. <br />&quot;What?  Why do you know I'm not at my house...are you...?&quot;<br />&quot;Just come home!&quot;<br />So obviously, you can assume as I did, that he was at my house.  Ryan sped me home and sure enough, there was Derek.  It was so sweet of him to surprise me like that, like old times. We had a great time going on the regular date of Chili's + a movie. Then he spent the night and went home yesterday evening.  It was great, it made me feel like everything's gunna be okay.  He also invited me to go to Brantley with him on Friday, which I'm also looking forward to. And then my last chance to see him off before he leaves for school, should I choose to take it, is to be dropped off at his house on Monday, my last day of summer, while my dad is at his session meeting in Roswell.  It would only be a couple hours, and all of his family would be there, and I would probably just be sobbing the whole time, so I'm not sure about it just yet. Lys says I'll regret it if I don't go, and she's probably right, but I'm still thinking on it.  <br /><br />Last night I went to Alyssa's again after Derek left. (and I cried all over the place, like always) We watched some more of  <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span>, which is the lesbian equivilant to <span style="font-style: italic;">Queer as Folk</span>. I'm really getting into it, too.  We're planning on renting the 2nd disc of season 1 tonight.  Or at least soon. <br /><br />Tuesday is my first day of school.<br /><br />I guess that's all.<br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[lake]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[real entry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[love/hate]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-12T12:08:59-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[On again/Off again]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Mindsay and I have an off again/on again relationship.  Sometimes I just want to blogblogblog, and other times, I just need to step back and take a breather.  And sometimes, too much is happening to possibly write it all down, while other times nothing interesting enough to say is happening.  Of course there's the in between time when just enough is happening, and I just need to write about it, and hear the feed back from all of you.  <br /><br />I have good news.  <a href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">msdania</a> is writing us all a <span style="font-style: italic;">real</span> entry.  I got a preveiw of it myself, I am quite excited.  <br /><br />As I said, tomorrow I am going to the lake with Derek and co.  I hope it's a good time and no one gets sunburned, which should definitly not happen under my watch.  <br /><br />-Court<br />

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  <dc:date>2005-08-12T04:08:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313624</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I've been having very intense dreams, so I feel worn out and not rested when I wake up.  <br />It really sucks. <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 255);">Don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in. </span><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[rain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the l word]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[last day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the rain is not my muse]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-14T01:08:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[L is for the Way You Look at Me]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I &lt;3 <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span> .<br /><br />If you haven't ever watched this show, I really suggest it.  That is, if you're interested in the inner workings of the lesbian community.  I suppose this show definitly isn't for everyone.  I really enjoy it though.  I'm so glad Lys showed it to me, it's been alot of fun watching it over the last few days of our summer.  She rented the season finale today and we're going to watch it tomorrow.  I can't believe we've watched the whole season already.  I also really liked being able to watch it on DVD.  I've never been one to specifically sit down and watch a show when it comes on, even if it's a show I really like.  I also really like being able to watch like 4 episodes in a row if I feel like it, I hate being left hanging.  I can't believe I just wrote a whole paragraph about <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span>, but it really is so good. <br /><br />Derek's coming to pick me up tomorrow evening and we will spend our last night and morning together before he leaves and I go back to school.  I can't believe it's really happening. I'm glad I get some time with him.<br /><br />It stormed all evening and afternoon. The rain is not my muuuuuuse.  (Hah, I still love that one, Kerry) But I don't mind warm summer rain nearly as much as I do disgusting cold winter rain.  Ick.  Especially on my campus...*grumbles*  <br /><br />I guess there's nothing else much to report on, (most) everyone should watch <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span>!<br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the l word]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[this one's for the bitches]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[summer's over]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-15T11:08:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313627</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was...<br /><br /><ul><li>time with Derek</li><li>goodbye to Derek</li><li>watching the season finale of <span style="font-style: italic;">the L word</span></li><li>my last day of summer</li></ul>Derek leaves for NMSU tomorrow morning.  And I start my junior year. Wish me luck.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[college]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[long entry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[first day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[junior year]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[back to school]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek's gone]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-16T09:08:07-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here We Go Again]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>So it's time for the &quot;First Day of School&quot; entry that everyone else in Carlsbad is writing.  And, uh, everyone else who's first day was today, I suppose.<br /><br />Having to wake up at 7 is completely retarted.  I hate mornings so much.  My eyes were completely baggy for an hour.  So early!  I really wasn't nervous this morning, which is very unlike me, but cool.  I didn't even really stress over my appearance, which was also nice.  I just put on my new jeans and threw on a shirt and straightened my hair.  I got a staightener yesterday, did I mention that?  Well, I did now.  I think my hair looks pretty good straight, but it takes awhile, and I'm pretty low matinance when it comes to my hair, and (as mentioned) mornings are not really my thing so I don't know how often I'll do it.  That was a long sentance.  Anyway. I called Derek before I left, he was about half way there.  I got to school around 8:10 and then just kind of milled around because I couldn't find anyone really worth talking to.  I did say 'Hi' to Jacob, but I didn't get a very warm welcome, so I continued on.  (I talked to him later and found out his mind was just elsewhere though, so it's all good.)   Then I went to the Jr's gym and had the &quot;You're Junior's Now So Take Things Seriously&quot; speech and got our schedules.  I sat with Emery and Merideth.   Then I went on to first hour.  Let's take it Jacob style from here.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">First hour:  Spanish II with Mrs. Gard-Williams</span>- She had a really complicated seating chart up that took me forever to figure out and made me look like a complete idiot.  But I didn't feel so bad, because half the class did the same thing.  Then she told us not to be tardy, or ELSE.  This is going to be a challenge for me, as I generally have lots of trouble getting to 1st on time.  Next we did an assesment of what we remember/know from Spanish I, and the answer for most of us, included me, seemed to be &quot;not a whole lot.&quot; This class is absolutly full and huge, just like almost all my classes seem to be this year.  Regardless, I'm hardly even aquainted with anyone in my class.  It really struck me today how few people I know. Mostly just people I had classes with last year, and theatre kids.  I'm not really worried though, not having lots of people to distract me is usually a good thing, and I'm sure I'll make some classroom buddies.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Second Hour:  Theater II with Mrs. Bemis- </span>Wow.  Theatre II is going to be so fun.  I'm so excited about it, I know almost everyone in the class and we were all totally comfortable right away.  But again with this class, it's totally huge.  Mrs. Bemis says it's the largest T2 class she's had in years.  Which might be good, or might be bad.  We'll see.  Kerry's not in the class though, because of scheduling conflict, which is too bad. I miss her in there already. :(There are some people I know really have potential, and some people I wish weren't taking the class... (those giggly freshman- now sophmore- girls from last year that caused drama, in a bad since, for example.)  It'll work out though, I'm one of a few juniors and am definitly the oldest (which sometimes has it's advantages) in the class, so I feel like I have some power.  Which is cool . I'm also really excited about Mummer's and outside class plays this year, I think I'll finally start moving up and getting some bigger roles. Woohoo!  The only really sucky thing about this class is that it's homeroom, the period which we get to watch Channel 1 every day, and there's no cable hook up in the theater!  Okay, so mabye it's lame, but I totally love Channel 1, and now I don't get it all year.  Okay, I could go on, but that's enough about this class for now.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Third Hour: Advanced Drawing and Painting (aka, Art II) with Mr. Michalski- </span>This is the exception to my overload classes.  There are only 11 people in the class. There's no one really worth assosiating with though, there are only 3 other girls, and one of them is someone I really don't get along with.  There is this one guy with a weird name that just moved here from, get this, Miami, who looks pretty cool.  Otherwise, I'll just have another quiet class period to myself I guess.  Pretty much Michalski is still weird, we're still low on supplies, and I'm probably not as talented as the other people in my class.  But seriously, it'll probably be a pretty fun class. Maybe. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fourth Hour: English III with MRS. Allen- </span>That's right folks, the mystery has been solved!  My English teacher is a female.  Her first name is Chancy, like the boy now &quot;Chance&quot;, only with a &quot;y&quot; at the end.  She's from West Texas and has a very heavy accent.  She just got married to a Carlsbadian and moved here.  Her class rules are very numerous, and her classroom looks like a kindergarden room.  She gave us a 3 page handout (front and back) with her class rules that had the heading &quot;Get 'Caught Up' in Junior English!&quot;.  Her room is decorated in cut out fish and butterflies in nets.  Get caught up.  Get it?  Ha. Ha.  This room is also overly croweded, there aren't even enough desks for everyone.  I'm kind of sad about how weird Mrs. Allen is, because I usually really love English.  But maybe she'll be a really good teacher. Yeah, that's it.  I guess this is what I get for not taking AP.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">B Lunch: with Alyssa and Ryan- </span>Thank GOD Lys and Ry have lunch with me!  It's quite lovely.  We even re-claimed our infamous lunch table from last year.  It was totally weird sitting there with different people from last year.  It made me a little sad.  I actually even accidently looked for Miller at lunch before realizing she graduated.  Ouch.  I also am used to being the very first person in line always, and I had to wait for almost half of lunch to get my chimmies.  That's pretty sucky.  Not to mention the fact that lunch doesn't even start until 12:52!  But really, I'm very, very happy I have lunch with my friends.  I was kind of freaking out about it.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fifth hour: U.S. History with Coach Todd- </span>I've always heard what a cool guy Coach Todd is, and now I'd have to agree.  He's a funny guy and seems like he'll be a good teacher.  Also, for those of you who don't live in C-bad, he's not really a coach, he just used to be.  He's just a history teacher now.  He's the only teacher that gave us a real assignment today, which actually was kind of cool.  I was tired of sitting around and listening to what's expected of me all hour.  It was nice to not have to worry about talking to anyone and just do a little work.  Again, the class is huge and the weird thing is, like half of my last year's English II class is in my history class.  I don't know how that happened, but it did.  Coach Todd urdged us to take the ACT as soon as possible and as many times as we can, which makes me feel good because my dad is making me take the ACT the first time it comes around this year, in October or whatever. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sixth Hour: Algebra II with Mr. Smith- </span>This class is not quite as overly full as the rest of my classes, but there are still alot of kids.  Mr. Smith only talked to us about supplies and junk for like 5 minutes, mostly emphasizing how important it is to get a graphing calculator, which I already have.  I spent the hour finishing my assignment from Coach from 5th hour.  I hate math, I'm glad this is my last year of required math.  <br /><br />After school my dad picked me up, and we went to Wal-Mart to pick up my supplies and then went to the new Chinese place.  It was pretty good. I saw Richelle at Wal-Mart, and Kirby Ann at the Chinese place.  <br /><br />So that's one day down, and a couple hundred to go until next summer.  <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br /><br />P.s. Thanks to all those who wished me luck, school was relativly easy, but Derek being gone is pretty upsetting :( .  And congrats if you read this all.<br /><br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[trust walk]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[basicly]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-17T11:08:32-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I don't really have time for a decent entry, I started to write one earlier but Alyssa came by, so I just Xed it.  <br /><br />In theater today we did a trust walk, as in one person closed their eyes and the other  lead the other without touching them, just giving directions, all the way from the LT stage to the 2nd floor of the main.  For those of you who have not been to CHS, this is a very long way to walk with your eyes closed.  Mrs. Bemis told us to be sure and partner with someone we trust, so obviously I pair up with a foreign exchange girl from Germany that I don't even know.  Her English is good though, and she did a good job, both being lead and leading me.  It was still pretty intense. Michalski talked all hour while pretending he was teaching us something.  I wish I would have counted how many times he said &quot;basicly&quot;.  For anyone who's never had his class, he likes to say &quot;Basicaly&quot; just about every other word when he lectures.  It gets on my nerves so much, but I've learned to kind of block it out. Gah.  I really just want to actually get started on some art here.  In forth hour English we had to write an essay entitled &quot;Who Am I&quot;.  How freaking elementray...I'm really dissapointed in my English class so far, it's usually one of my favorite subjects.  But Mrs. Allen is just so...grr...I almost wish I'd taken AP.  Almost.  Lunch was fun, Willie (Ryan's friend) is so funny.  I like her, but I kind of think she doesn't know my name.  Alyssa was really down today and didn't say a word during lunch.  5th hour was good, Coach Todd is really cool.  But the A/C is still broken in the effing PAD, so it's hot as hell in there.  I was dying by the end of the hour.  After school we made dinner, zucchini potatos...MmMmm.  And then Lys came over, as I mentioned earlier.  She was upset, but then cheered up alot and we laughed our asses off for a couple of hours. It was good. I thought about Derek alot today.  I'm back to seeing couples holding hands and hugging between classes, and it just kills me.  :(  I guess I better hurry and go shower so I can talk to that loooover of mine.<br /><br />-Courtney B.<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-18T12:08:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Not Ready]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I just called Derek and talked to him for barely 10 minutes because he was going to a party.  I already can't handle this.  I knew it was going to be like this.  I fucking knew.  Even when he is actually on the other end of the line with me, we have nothing to say.  He tells me about his day and I listen, then I tell him about mine and he kind of listens.  I tried to bring up a funny time or current events or <span style="font-style: italic;">something</span>, and it got me no where.  <br />What is our relationship?  It feels like two people who fell in love clinging to each other because it's the only thing they know. I really can't imagine my life without Derek, and because of our circumstances, there is no way we could stay friends or ever see each other if we weren't in a relationship.  When we're physically together it's wonderful, but otherwize, we I feel like we have nothing.  A vast majority of the time, we're not physically near to one another.  Is the little time we spend enough to make everything last?   And now, with all this college bullshit going on, I feel like I'm just going to end up hurting and feeling empty like this every night.  He doesn't even know when the next time he can come see me is, but it seems like it won't be for awhile.  I feel so lost.<br /><br />I just got my 'suggested tags' and the first one is &quot;end of relationship&quot;. <br /><br />I don't want it to be that.  I actually don't even know what I'd do if that happened.  But I'm so hurt and unhappy about the situation right now, I just don't even know.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Regardless, I love you. </span> <br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-18T06:08:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wrong Door]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was long and hot. <br /><br />In theater, we played theater games all hour, which was fun, but left me very hot. I went to the bathroom and tried to freshen up and then walked to English, which I have 4th hour.  The problem was, I have theater 2nd hour, meaning that it was not time for 4th, but for 3rd hour.  I walked into my classroom, and thought I'd just gone into the wrong English class for a minute.  Then I realized that yes, I was in the right class, but the wrong people were there.  I looked around, panicing, and then noticed my buddy Abel, who I'd talked to the day before about Mrs. Allen and he'd mentioned he had her for 3rd hour.  I then realized my mistake.  It was not 4th hour at all.  Just then, the bell rang.  Feeling like an idiot, I left Mrs. Allen's class and headed for the art building.  Luckily, when I explained the situation to Michalski, he said he wouldn't count me tardy today.  I still feel pretty stupid.  My only excuse is that I used to have theater 3rd hour last year, so I figured since theater was over, it was time for 4th our.  But that's pretty stupid because I had A lunch last year.<br /><br />Anyway.  Michalski talked all freaking hour again and said we're not going to start working until Monday.  Which means I have another day of listening to him talk.  Oh well, at least it's just one.  In English, when it was actually time for that class, we did really gay (pardon me, <span style="font-style: italic;">straight</span>) &quot;partner interveiws&quot; in which we were paired with someone and then asked them the 13 questions on the page, then introduced them to the class.  It was pretty much what we did the first day of theater, in a more cheesey, less fun way.  My answer to &quot;What do you hope to accomplish this year&quot; was to maintain a 3.5 or better.  Upon hearing this, Mrs. Allen exclaimed &quot;You have a 3.5?! You should be in AP.&quot;  Yeah, no kidding.  I'm glad I'm not the only one who realizes this. Lunch was fun, me and Ry talked about how our significant others never call us at the right time, or when they say they will, or make us wait up, and forget to call, and hardly talk...it was good to vent.  5th hour was very, very hot.  The A/C really needs to be fixed in that building, I thought I was going to pass out today.  It was awful.  6th hour is not worth mentioning.  I'm not enjoying Algebra at all.  I was cramping and had an ear ache all day.  I called Derek after school, at which time he ignored me becuase he was shopping, so I said I'd just call him later, and he hung up on me as I was saying &quot;I love you&quot;.  I am currently still not feeling very happy about the situation. <br /><br />The End. <br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[tgif]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[chili's]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-20T12:08:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[All on My Own]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>TGIF<br /><br />Today was okay, not really worth reporting on, mostly.  We actually started drawing in art today, thank God. We played effing Wheel of Fortune in English, which I shouldn't complain about...but man I should've just gone for AP English. It was so hot again in History, after we took notes, Coach Todd let us go out on the patio, where it was about a million degrees cooler. Algebra still sucks.  And I was so tired by the end of the day.<br /><br />After school, I went with Alyssa and Ryan to Chili's.  We met some theater people who are mostly Ryan's friends, but I kinda know them too. Jamie, Brandy, Austin, Amy, and two of the new foreign exchange students, Pauline, who is form some small country in Europe, and Fracisco, who's from Venesuela.  Also Miller was there with her mom and then came over after they finished.  It was so fun, we stayed for like 2 1/2 or 3 hours and just hung out and joked and talked.  I really had fun talking with Francisco, who's English isn't very good yet.  He's a cool guy, and I learned alot about his culture.  It was just way fun.  After that, Ry took me and Lys to Hasting's which is where all the cool kids in C-Bad hang out.  We were there for awhile, but then it started to storm and we realized we'd left the top down on Ryan's car.  So obviously it got totally soaked.  Then it really started storming, so we came to my house, 'cause it's closest.  We watched a little TV and then they left.  We were all actually pretty tired after our first week, I think.  I sure am.<br /><br />In other, unrelatedish news, I got so angry/upset at Derek for various reasons (mainly he was going to a dance and kept saying rude things to try and get rid of me)  I hung up on him.  Lame, I know, but I just go really fed up and hurt.  He never called me back last night, or today.  I finally just called him earlier this evening, where there was no mention of the incident, and he told me to &quot;call me later&quot; beacuse he was, you guessed it, out with friends on the way to a party.  Suuuuuuch crap. <br /><br />I guess that's all. &lt;3 <br /><br />Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[end of a relationship]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-20T02:08:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Crack My Ribs and Repair This Broken Heart]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek and I are pretty much over.<br /><br />I don't have it in me really to go into much detail.<br /><br />&quot;I have a question.&quot; I said.  <br />I asked the hardest question ever.<br />          <span style="font-style: italic;">&quot;Do  y o u   w   a    n  t   t   o   b    e      w           i           t         h          m               e?&quot; <span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br /><br />&quot;I do.&quot; he said &quot;<span style="font-weight: bold;">But I don't think it's going to work.</span>&quot;<br /><br /><br />He was in his dorm room with a few friends and at least 2 giggling girls.  I told him I would call him tomorrow if he would give me some time alone. <br /><br />But there's nothing left to say.  It's over.  <span style="font-weight: bold;">Completely over.  </span><br /><br />I hurt so much right now.  Thankfully, I have Alyssa to talk to.  Without her, I don't know what I'd do.   It still doesn't change the fact that we're through.  <br /><br />I still love him.  So fucking much.  And I think he still loves me, although he hasn't told me so in the last few days...but it's not going to work like this.  I can't take it.  He doesn't need me anymore, or even want me, maybe. <br /><br />I knew it was coming, but nothing could prepare me for this.  Like you've all been telling me, I'll be okay.  Eventually.  But right now...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm not okay. </span><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-20T02:08:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Say Goodbye]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>This is the comment I typed in responce last night to <a class="msuser" href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/">msdania</a> .  I know it's not like everyone's dying to know, but I was a little vauge last night.  Here is the jist of things:<br /><br /><br />
Derek and I are going to talk today, talk about sacrifies and what it would take to make our relationship work, I hope.  But I don't think either of us is willing to make those sacrifices.  I need for him to give time out of his day, ever day for me, to let me know that he loves me, and I don't think he can do that at this point in his life.  He needs (wants?) me just to back off and give him some space, but I need all or nothing, not a secondary status.  I'm going to ask him that he come to see me so we can talk it out in person, also.  Nothing is offical yet, but I can see the direction in which we're heading.  If nothing else, this time to see each other will be closure and goodbye.  I fear we will never be able to maintain a friendship either though, for kind of the same reasons.  Which hurts more...<br /> -----------------------------------------------------------------<br>





I really just can't stop crying, and it makes me feel pathetic, especially because I'm sure the whole situation is hardly effecting him.  My eyes are puffy and swollen, and it feels like sand is being forced out when a tear falls.  <br />

I wish I was void of feeling.<br /><br />

Thanks to everyone who gave me support and sent their love.<br /><br />

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-20T05:08:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Won't Be the Last to Love Him]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek called, which was shocking in itself because it's something that hasn't happened for so long. We talked about pretty much the things I figured we would, and he said what I thought he'd say.  Maybe it's stupid and will probably just hurt more, but I'm going to give it a couple of weeks until he can come and see me.  I really need to be with him in person before we make a final choice. <br /><br />I wish you all could have heard how indifferent he sounded. <br /><br />I don't know why I'm trying, I know it's over.  I guess I just need to hang on a little longer. <br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-21T02:08:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Day by Day]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was...very hard.  <br /><br />After talking to Derek this afternoon, I talked to my dad about it and then I cried myself to sleep.  I woke up a at about 6 with my eyes stinging pretty badly. I called Alyssa and she told me Ryan was planning on going to Miller's leaving for college get together thing.  So I composed myself and got ready, Alyssa got cleaned up from working all day and came over, then Ryan picked us up and we went to Miller's.  It was really fun, a few people stopped in but mainly it was Miller, Austin, Marissa Wade, Karey, Danielle, Ryan, Lys, and me.  Towards the end of the night it Wade, Karey, and Danielle left though.  Anyway, we just sat around and ate and talked for awhile, her mom made us (nonvirgin) daqueries, which is crazy if you know me- I'm very against alcohol- but I wasn't going to pass up the oppurtunity tonight.  It was good and mostly just loosened me up a little.  We played a weird question B/S game that I can't really explain, but I was bad at.  It was fun though, especially because I was hyper and a tad tipsy.  After awhile we went outside to a fire that we got going and made smores.  Then we goofed around in the street while it was sprinkling and my hair got all frizzy.  Julia stopped in for a few minutes, which was cool.  She didn't stay long though.  After that, Karey + Wade and then Danielle left, so the rest of us played Scruples, which is an old 80's board(ish?) game. Finally we said our goodbyes and Ryan drove the rest of us home.<br /><br />It's really, really weird not coming home to a conversation with Derek.  I told him I'd try and back off a little for these next couple of weeks, and besides it really hurts too much to talk to him.  I don't know if not talking to him is worse or not though.  I'm still hurting alot, I hope I don't continue to feel this way for the next two weeks, but it seems somewhat likely.  I'm really glad I went out tonight though, it made things easier.  I suppose I'll just take things day by day.  <br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-21T02:08:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Where do I go from here?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I have more to say about Derek. I  know it's all I've been talking about for the past 24 hours, but there is really nothing else on my mind at all.  Don't feel obligated to read.<br /><br />So I've taken down the pictures, because I can't stand to see his face everywhere, but is it time to change my profile?  What about edit my MySpace? I can't take sleeping with the bear.  I haven't stopped wearing the bracelet.  I've thought about it, but it would probably hurt worse noticing it's absense then it's presance. I have his Shout on, and he has mine.  I wonder if he took it off? I know this is weird stuff to be thinking about, but I really am.  Everything reminds me of him. Everything.  <br /><br />I realized this afternoon that tomorrow is our 13 months together. That's 1 year, 1 month.  In Dania terms, 13/12.  <br /><br />And this whole ordeal couldn't have happened at a worse time of the month. <br /><br />God, I just keep thinking about all the variables.  If just a little something could have been different, probalby none of this would have ever happened. If I'd just convinced him to go back to NMMI.  If I'd have graduated with him last year and gone to school with him.  I know <span style="font-style: italic;">if</span>s are stupid, but I still can't help but wonder.  <br /><br />And then there's the whole goodbye issue.  As much as I want to believe the time 2 weeks from now when I get to be with Derek will suddenly fix everything (granted, there is a very, very tiny part of me that does believe that...) I know truthfully that it will be the end.  But what's <span style="font-style: italic;">goodbye forever</span> etiquite for someone you've spent over a year loving and caring deeply about?  Are we aloud goodbye sex?  Would that just hurt more?  Can I cling to him and cry?  Do we just act like casual friends?  Can I kiss him?  The more I think about it, the more it feels impossible to go through. <br /><br />I just wish none of this was happening.  It hurts so bad. <br /><br />-Courtney Beth <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[youth group]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-21T10:08:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313638</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I didn't go to church this morning, I just couldn't face it.  My
dad didn't even give me a hard time about it.  He's being very
compassionate about the whole situation.  I woke up around 11:15
and pretty much just sulked all afternoon.  I went to youth group
this evening, which made me feel a little better- but Teresa knew about
my situation and came and gave me a big hug, which obviously set the
tears flowing agian.<br /><br />I talked to Derek on Yahoo earlier this afternoon for a bit.  I made normal conversation for awhile, then said &quot;Can I call you this evening?&quot; he said &quot;sure&quot;.  I then said &quot;Okay. Do you realize what today is? It's the Twenty-first.  I don't know if this means anything to you, but my world is completely crashing down at the thought of being without you.  I guess I'll call you after youth group.&quot;<br /><br />Do you know what he said?  To all of that that I just said?  He said &quot;Okay.&quot; <br /><br />-Court<br />  
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-21T11:08:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313639</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Just now it showed that <a href="http://quacksluvscorky.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">quacksluvscorky</a> visited my blog.  When I clicked on the user name, it said:<br /><br />The user quacksluvscorky does not exsist.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I feel like dying. <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-22T09:08:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313641</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
Me: So there is no hope for us, right?  Are we offically over?
Derek : i guess so
Me: Okay.  I'm not ready yet, but eventually I want to be friends.  I have loved you for a long time.  I hope you feel the same way.  I'm sorry it ended the way it did, I want you to know you have really hurt me.  Good luck this year, God bless. 


And so it ends. 

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-23T12:08:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[All You Need is Love is a lie. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/all_you_need_is_love_is_a_lie.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I still need to talk about all of this, so if you could keep listening, that would be nice.<br /><br />I can't getr what Derek said to me out of my head: He said nothing.  I said my closing things, my farewells, my well wishes.  I don't understand how he could say nothing back to me.  Is he completely emotionless?  Does none of this make him feel anything?  I don't understand.  It makes me feel like none of the past year has meant anything to him.  It really just breaks my heart a hundred times over.  <br /><br />I realized awhile ago that the last time we talked, he said &quot;Okay, bye.&quot; and I said &quot;WAIT! Do you still love me? Honestly. I want to know.&quot; &quot;Yes,&quot; he said &quot;I love you.&quot; <br /><br />Those were the last words he spoke to me.  I guess that should mean something.  But really, it's like I forced it out of him, so it doesn't.  It's just so hard because I love him so much, but all I want to do is hate him.  He's been such an asshole here towards the end...I know that no matter what breaking up would hurt, but he really went about things in the worst way possible.  He made these last few days so hard for me.  And in a way, I do hate him for that.  <br /><br />I've never ever understood why anyone would want to hurt themself for any reason- until last night.  It wasn't a smart thing to do, I know.  I was being irrational and not thinking clearly.  I'm sorry to anyone I upset or worried over it.  I do feel kind of dirty, and ashamed.  But honestly...it made me feel better.  Which scares me a little.  <br /><br />I didn't go to school until 4th hour today.  I can't stand that I'm letting this get to me so much I'm missing school, but I was a wreck this morning.  I couldn't stop crying.  So my dad took me to work with him where I cried for a long while and then fell asleep.  When I woke up, we went to lunch at the Court Cafe and then he took me to school.  Just going to lunch and 2 class periods was really hard.  I had to struggle a few times to hold back tears, I hate crying in front of people, it makes me feel weak and vunerable.  Seeing couples together is really hard.  But the peek was in Coach Todd's class, when that one song that 3 Doors Down sings that says &quot;I'm here without you baby...&quot; I don't know the title...but it came on the radio.  I don't know, it just completely got to me.  I did okay at keeping my composure. I really can't listen to hardly any music without crying, it's just so emotional.  And God, I really can't stand to hear John Mayer, it just reminds me of Derek so freaking much.  A few friends really checked up on me today and helped me through, that made me feel good.  After school, Alyssa came over because I didn't want to be alone. She talked with me about how I was feeling for awhile, and convinced me it was time to make the break up offical with Derek.  Then we just...talked about other things and worked on my English homework.  That helped too.  I hate being alone because then it's all I think about.  I can't wait to move on from this and be okay.  But I'm still not okay.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">&quot;All you need is love.&quot; is a lie, 'cause we had love but you still said goodbye.<br /><br /></span>-Courtney<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-24T12:08:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Se habla Espanol!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Things are not getting any easier.  <br /><br /> I went to school at 9:45 this morning.  The day went pretty well, except for in 5th hour, when a girl I kind of know form having a few classes with said &quot;I saw your MySpace yesterday.  And your boyfriend's too.  You two are really cute together.&quot;  That really hurt so much, and she didn't even know what she was saying.  After school, I went out with Kerry.  We went to Allsups, McDonald's, The Flumes, and Chris' soccer game.  It was mostly good, except it was really hard seeing Chris and Kerry so happy together, for those of you who don't know, I often compaired mine and Derek's relationship to Chris and Kerry's in a way.  Which is stupid, I know. I feel selfish for hating to see happy couples and healthy relationships, and I'm sorry.   I also got 3 horrible ant bites, although the story was kind of humorous.  Soccer is an interesting sport to watch live.  I don't exactly fully understand it, but it makes more sense then, say, football.  The Cavemen played a town that I guess is near the boarder and the entire team was hispanic and speaking Spanish to each other.  Kerry and I were joking about it and when a couple of players got close to the bleachers I yelled out &quot;Se habla espanol!&quot; which is totally crazy because it didn't even make any sense.  I guess I meant &quot;Yo habo espanol&quot;, but I don't know.  It just seemed like a good thing to say at the time.  I think it was a you-had-to-be-there thing, but it was so effing funny.  It's good to have moments like that.  But the morning and the night are the hardest...<br /><br />Feeling this way is exausting.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">He</span> is online right now. It's hard not to beg him to take me back/yell profanities at him/make general conversation.  Any and all of those things would not be good though. <br /><br />I guess I did to something productive today, I gave my friend Abel, who was somewhat interested in me last year, my number today.  I don't even know where I'm going with that, but it feels like forward motion, which is good.  <br /><br /><br />Continued thanks to everyone who's loved and supported me in any way, no matter how small.  I would not be getting through this without you all.  <br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mummers]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-24T10:08:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I  Love Mindsay!]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/i_love_mindsay.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
First of all, I would like to apologize to *Steeni for my comment the other day.  It was out of line and I shouldn't have said it.  I'm sorry. <br /><br />Today was better.  Not drastically better, but I actually haven't cried at all today (yet).   Also, I got up this morning and made it to first hour!  On time and everything.  I know it sounds like a small accomplishment, but I'm proud.  The school day isn't really worth talking about, except that I ate in the cafeteria for the 2nd time ever.  I had to ask my number, but now I remembered it.  I know this is all very interesting.  After school, we had the first Mummer's (Theater Club) meeting of the year.  Unfortunatly, a somewhat large number of really dorky freshman showed up.  Oh well, I'm still excited about it.  We're having a back to school Mummer's party on Friday, which sounds lame but I'm sure will be quite fun.  Or maybe just lame to you, fun to me.I like that about Mummers; we have so many parties.  Back to school, Christmas, End of school are the basics, and then a cast party for every single play that's put on.  Yay.  This year for our Spencer Theater trip in January, the touring Broadway production of Cats! is going to be on.  It's gunna be tiz-ight, yo. I hate that Terry is president though, Ryan pretty much took over anyway...and nobody knows what I'm talking about. Yeah...After the meeting, Ry took me and Alyssa to the library because they needed to type up an econ paper, so I just did my History homework.  Let me just say that Coach Ramirez is an idiot.  I don't personally know him, but he's making the work sheets for Chapter 2, and the man can't even compose a sentance correctly. The questions don't make any sense, I can't believe this man is teaching. <span style="font-weight: bold;">Anyhow. </span>After the library, we went to Sonic to get dinner and then Ryan had to go home, so he took me and Alyssa to my house to eat.  We just talked awhile, then her mom came.  She went outside, and then called me and told me to come outside.  SHE BOUGHT ME FLOWERS.  She sent her lady flowers today, and I was like &quot;Aw, nobody ever sent me flowers, and I was in a l/d relationship for a year. *sulks sulks*&quot;  I just meant it as &quot;Derek sucks.&quot;, but it was really, really sweet.  I love best friends.  <br /><br />Wow, I feel so much better right now.  <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney Beth<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bad night]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-25T01:08:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313645</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>It's that bad, late night alone time.  No one's even on to talk to.  I'm really trying not to cry, because if I can make it through tonight, it will be my first full day without crying, and that's really awesome.  I don't know if I can though, night time is really hard.  I'm sleepy, but when I lie in the silence, I think about everything I'm trying to stay away from.<br /><br />I realized I forgot to mention in my earlier entry that Teresa, the Christian Educator (Simular to what most of you call a 'youth pastor') from my church, sent me a card.  I also noted she sent one to my dad.  I really love Teresa, she cares about all of the kids at church so much.  So today I recieved a card and flowers.  It's so good to know that people care.  <br /><br /><br />Sometimes, I randomly have the thought &quot;I want to kiss my boyfriend.&quot;  Somewhat frequently, actually.   It's a thought I used to have alot, and I haven't stopped having it yet.  It's kind of weird, and it makes me feel really bad.  <br /><br />The first night I got really upset, I tried to clear everything Derek-related out of my room.  I keep finding more adn more things though.  It's all sitting outside of my room in a pile.  I need to box it up, but I don't know, I just can't do it.  I've been hoping my dad would decided to do it for me, but I guess it's something I'll have to face.  <br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">It's just so much easier to deal with the pain outside then the inward pain.  </span><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" /><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">&quot;Just focus on the pain in your arm.&quot; I tell myself. </span><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Then the pain in my chest doesn't hurt as much.</span><br /><br /></span>I think I'm going to fail at the not crying part. <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">-</span></span>Courtney<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[breathe]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-26T12:08:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Since U Been Gone]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today, I've just been getting by from a little help from Kelly.<br /><br />                           <span style="font-style: italic;">Since you've been gone<br />                              I can breathe for the first time<br />                                  I'm so movin' on<br /><br /></span>  I really never thought I'd say that Kelly Clarkson helped me get through the day.  And that rhymed. How corny.  I'm still having a hard time, seeing couples and hearing love songs, or songs of loss are the hardest things, and they're both things I'm subjected to often.  Which in ways, is good, although it's hard.  The school day was a bit difficult today, my mind kept drifting.  I am feeling better for the most part, but I do feel kind of empty and hallow, like a part of me is taken away.  I really gave too much of myself to him.  I think I'm moving forward though.  Which brings to mind a little something from Relient K.<br />  <br />                                      <span style="font-style: italic;">'Cause I struggle with forward motion<br />                                      I struggle with forward motion<br />                                     We all struggle with forward motion<br />                                    'Cause forward motion is harder then it sounds<br />                                    Well everytime I gain some ground <br />                                    I gotta turn myself around again<br /><br /></span>After school, Me, Lys, Ry, and Jamie went to Taco Bell to eat and hang out, then to the &quot;mall&quot; for like, 2 hours, then to Sonic.  It was really fun, and good to get out of the house.  It is a little hard though, because both Ryan and Jamie are in prospering relationships, and as I said, that's a little hard to hear about.  Tomorrow morning Ryan is picking me up and a bunch of us (or maybe just a few, I'm not really sure) are going to the Blue House (local coffee shop) before breakfast.  That'll be a good way to start the day.  <br /><br />I'm getting there.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>                       <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[moving on]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[hot tub]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mummers]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[project playground]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-27T03:08:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[As Ry says- "I Will Survive!"]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Tonight was just...one of those great nights that only come along every
once in awhile.  Ryan came and got me a little before 6 for the
Mummer's party, which was at the bandshell.  We all just pretty
much socialized and hung out.  We played a couple of games and ate
hotdogs, but mostly it was just being together.  I love theater
kids, I just fit in so perfectly.  It's one of the only places I
don't feel left out and awkward, I know so many people through
theater.  After the party wound (winded?) down, some of us headed
to Denny's for farther discussion and random conversation. Although
names aren't that important, I'm gunna list them anyway.  Ryan
drove his car with Serita, Tawni, and Austin in it.  Lyndsey took
her's with me, Dannie, and a kid named Ethan who I just met
tonight.  Ethan was the first to leave (freshman), then at 10
Serita's ride came to get her.  We had an Alyssa situation (in
which she made Ryan come get her from work, run her on errands, was
upset about unknown things, and over all attempted to bring the mood
down- I still don't know what's going on) for awhile, so Lyndsey cramed
the rest of us in her car and we went to project playground.  It
was kind of a bust and it was hot outside, so Lyndsey offered that we
could go to her house and hot tub for awhile.  Ry and I took
Alyssa home at this point and Lyndsey took everyone else to her house,
which is way the eff out in Otis.  Ryan and I tried to get
something, anything out of Alyssa about what was going on, but failed
and just took her home, then headed for Lyndsey's.  We got way
lost, but eventually got there. Her house is really nice,  and the
hot tub was sweet.  She provided suits for everyone except Ryan,
who just got in wearing his boxers.  We only had like 30 minutes
to tub 'cause Dannie and Tawni had to be home at Midnight, but it was
still so awesome.  That was the coolest hot tub I have ever been
in.  It had these cool bucket seat things...anyway.  We had
to get dressed really quick and hurry back from Otis to get the girls
home on time.  We took Dannie home, and then as we were taking
Tawni home, Austin just leaned in to kiss Tawni randomly, and she just
kissed back.  It was really funny and random.  After she got
out of the car, I just randomly kissed Austin too.  It was so
crazy and fun, because it didn't mean anything.  I was like
&quot;Austin, mind if I use you?&quot; Obviously, being Austin, he didn't, so I kissed him a couple more times.  It was just fun and really empowering, I felt like I was totally moving on.  Like it was just a big &quot;fuck you&quot; to Derek, and a little bit of enjoyment while I was at it.  Although the fact that it's Austin really is pretty weird.  But it doesn't even matter.  Anyway, neither Austin nor I had to be home until 1, and Ryan didn't even really have a cerfew, so we went to Sunset Elementry and swung on the swings and talked somemore.  I love how late at night, people tend to open up and really just get comfortalbe with one another.  Over all, I'm really happy with the night and excited that I'm moving on.  Granted, I did have my moments today. I took a shower before the party and really just broke down. And before that, when I first got home from school, I saw the video for the latest Green Day song...the title has something to do with the end of September...and it just really got to me also.  There was also one point on the drive back from Otis sitting next to Austin that I thought &quot;If I kiss him, Derek won't be the last boy I've kissed anymore.&quot;, which is kind of a sad thought, and a happy thought at the same time.    Anyway, this is turning into one of those long entries that no one ever reads, so I guess I'll stop now. <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[sadie hawkins dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[lip-whore]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-28T03:08:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[In My Khaki Pants]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Tonight was another pretty fun night.  I wouldn't say it was as fun as last night, but it was a good time.  Lys and I decided to go to the dance at school, which was- get this- a Sadie Hawkin's Sock Hop with some kind of Hawaiian theme.  It was really funny, we were making fun of the fact that no one could agree with a theme so they just mushed them all together.  I don't think the anyone much participated in the Sadie Hawkin's part, but I did sing the song <span style="font-style: italic;">Sadie Hawkin's</span> by Relient K alot recently.  For the sock hop part, we had to deposit our shoes at the door with a number and go in the gym barefoot.  And the we thought maybe the Hawaiian part was an accident and was just left up from something else, but it was really stupid.  The dance was co-sponsered by FHSS (Fellowship of High School Students) and Key Club.  I don't know why that was important information.<br /><br />Anyway, we got there at a little after nine, and walked in right behind Ryan, who was with two of the foreign exchange student girls, Pauline and Mijiah (sp?), so we all kind of went in together.   At first, the stupid DJ was only playing rock songs that you can't really dance to, and then there was a  slow song, then finally, he started playing some hip-hop.  I don't have alot of rhythm, but I really love dancing to hip-hop.  And honestly, my favorite person to dance with is Ryan, he gets so into it, and I just follow his lead.  I like dancing with Lys too, but she's so short, it's kind of harder.<br /><br /> I saw Austin and we talked for a little bit, but he's one of those stupid people who goes to dances and then won't ever dance, so he refused to dance with me.  Which was kind of gay...for lack of a better word...but didn't matter much either way.  I danced with Emery to <span style="font-style: italic;">Baby Got Back</span>, which was great.  After awhile, a some of us- Ryan, Alyssa, Wille, Roxanne, Art, Tawni, and Me- made a bet- or I guess it was more of a dare- that we had to kiss someone before the end of the night.  Wille kissed some freshman boy who's name she didn't even know, Roxanne kissed a guy she didn't really know, and I kissed Lyndsey.  Everybody else lost the dare/bet.  Actually, Wille took me and Lys home a little before the dance was over, so Ryan might have gotten some.  There's this new freshman boy, who's really emo and cute and has kinda started hanging with us that said something about swinging both ways and he seemed like he wanted to kiss Ryan, but then said something about having a girlfriend.  I really hope they didn't end up kissing though, because then I would have missed it, and gahhhh...that's hot.  Okay, I just asked Tawni and she said nothing else happened, and Ryan didn't get any. *whew*  It was totally middle school, but very fun. Lyndsey and I kissed in the middle of the dance floor though, with all the others standing around us couting to ten while we locked lips, so I'm sure I'm going to get shit on Monday, but I guess I'll just deal with it. <br /><br /> I think I kind of like being single.  Maybe.  I've certianly been having alot more fun.  I did have another upset/sad moment today though, just triggered by something random that just made me cry.  I'm glad Alyssa and I decided to go to the dance though, it really was alot of fun.  I need to go to bed pretty soon though, I still have to get up and go to church por la manana.<br /><br />So there's another long entry, but I broke it into paragraphs, just for you *Steen. <br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[relationship]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[church]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-28T09:08:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Somebody's Laughing Lord, Kumbaya ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/somebodys_laughing_lord_kumbaya.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>  I woke up and went to church this morning, which was good since I skipped out last weekend.  I must admit, church is kind of starting to feel routine and dull for me, I wish I could be more excited about it.  Some weeks are better then other's...I'm also having trouble with the fellowship part.  It's hard to talk to others about what's going on in my life.  I tend to shy away from it and only talk with those I feel most comfortable with.  I think I need to work on those things.<br /><br />  Youth group, on the other hand, has done me loads of good.  I do feel I can be open there, even if it is difficult, I can do it.  It's a time when I can just enter into focused prayer and be with people I really care about.  But I have not been so good at carrying those feelings throughout the week, or sharing them with other's.  I want to work on those things, too.  Tonight, we did an energizer (Revolution, wooT) and then sang some songs.  I love having Colton in youth group, because now we have someone that can play guitar, so we get to sing!  Then we split up into Sr. High/Jr. High and did our thang.  A friend of mine is having a hard time with a loss in her family, and I was really able to be there for her tonight, which felt really good.  Even though I feel like I am going through alot, I know that it's not all about me, and that I need to be there for other's too.  <br /><br />  I don't talk about it alot here, but I'm having pretty hard time with my reltionship with my mom right now.  We just can't seem to get along.  Anytime we have a couple of good conversations, something goes bad.  Growing up, I always had a very close relationship with her, but it has faded since she and my dad divorced.  That was over a year ago, and I'm still having a hard time with it.  In fact, things are worse then they were at first, not better.  I don't know, it's all very confusing.  Underneath it all, I do love my mom, but it's just so hard.  <br /><br />I want to stop thinking about Derek altogether. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-29T12:08:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313652</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I've been feeling a little better each day, moving on a little more.<br /><br />Tonight was a big backslide, and shove into reality.  <br /><br />It still hurts so much.  <br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-29T06:08:48-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I'm still feeling a little down today, although school was fine.  Lyndsay just got into my theater class, which is cool.  I have homework in every subject except art, which is pretty dang gay. (straight.)  So if I'm not back tonight, you know why.  But uh, I probably will be, because I love Mindsay like that. <br /><br />-CB<br /><br />.//Edit:  I realized today that in my English class, there are two Jeremy's, two Micheal's, two Joshua's, and two Courtney's.  That's freaking insane. <br />
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  <category><![CDATA[hurt]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tears]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[letting go]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-29T07:08:53-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>You all tell me he's not worth my tears,<br />so then he's obviously not worth my flesh,<br /><br /><br />yet I continue to give both up because of him.  <br /><br />Today our journal entry in English was &quot;If you could have one wish, what would you wish for?&quot;  The only thing I could think of was for him to love me again...I'd give anything to have him back.  It's so stuipd, I know, but I still fucking love him.  I refused to write that though.  But it doesn't make it any less true.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I wish you still needed me</span>. <br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-08-30T07:08:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fuck That Shit ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I posted a blog on MySpace last night simular to the one I posted here. I posted a bulletin that I had a new blog up, knowing that Derek would probably see and read it.  <br /><br />This morning, he posted this bulletin. <br /><br />
Date:  	Aug 30, 2005 6:41 AM
Subject: 	very interesting
Body: 	1. Would you fuck me?

2. What positions would u like me to fuck you in?

3. Would u suck/LICK me ?

4. Would u let me fuck you hard?

5.Would u fuck me the first night u met me?

Ect, ect...

//

I suppose that was his way of saying "I don't give a shit about you Courtney, and what we had didn't mean a fucking thing to me."


I feel like shit.

-Court

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  <category><![CDATA[cafeteria]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-30T11:08:09-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today at lunch, I bought my food and set my tray down on our lunch table, then set out to find Alyssa beacuse no one else was at the table yet..  I wanted to talk to her because she hadn't been at school all morning and had just come at lunch time.  I found her and stood with her in line for a couple of minutes, then I walked back to our table to find 1/2 of my food taken off my tray.  Willie was walking up at the same time I was and she said that she saw some of the freshman boys from the next table take my food. WTF, who the hell takes cafeteria food?  I mean, I payed freaking $1.50 for it, and it's not like it was even that good.  Soon after, everyone got to the lunch table, and they all threw a huge fit.  It was actually really, really funny.  We talked smack to the stupid little boys and the basically just sat there and said nothing.  Ryan took me back to the line and explained my situation to the lunch lady (Because I definitly needed him to do it for me, haha...)  and she gave me another tray free of charge.  So I took my tray of new food back to the table and set it down to go get my fork and whatnot and said in a very loud voice &quot;Watch my tray, make sure no one takes my food!&quot;  After I came back, I took the remainings of my first tray and handed them to the boys who had taken my food.  &quot;Here, have the rest!&quot; I said tauntingly.  It was really such a retarded situation, but it was really funny.  It sure made for good lunch conversation. <br /><br />In other news, my Algebra II test kicked my freaking ass today, I really know I did horribly on it.  Dang you, math.<br /><br />-Courtney<br /><br />P.s.  Derek = PRICK<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-31T12:08:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Frendy]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/frendy.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />


1) Using your current initials, choose a different name for yourself: This is retarted and doesn't make any sense.  CBDL = me...LDBC? 

2) If you were born outside of your era, when would you want to be born? I'd have to go with the 1960's, lots of love and good music.  And, uh, good drugs. 

3) If you ran a store, what would you sell/have? Books.

4) What part in a movie would you love to play? The independent woman. 

5) In your opinion, why do people suck? Because they are ignorant. 

6) If you had your own state, what would you put on your new quarter? Theater Masks? 

7) What's the oldest article of clothing you own? I've moved alot, we don't really keep stuff like that. 

8) What piece of furniture have you replaced the most? Nothing, really.  I've had the same furniture all my life, for the most part, except when I moved into this house my 4 poster bed wouldn't fit, so I got a smaller one.  So I guess my bed. 

9) What instrument do you wish you could be more than great at? It's stereotypical, but the guitar. 


10) Record, tape or CD? This is effing 2005, hello, iPOD.  Geez. 

11) What do you think would be the best concert ever?  No "Think", I KNOW.  John Mayer, yo. 


12) What is the best part of your favorite movie? 
Hillary Fay:I'm filled with Christ's love! *chunks a bible at Mary* - from "Saved".  Hilarious movie, watch it if you haven't. 

Trying to stay away from this...but...//I'm never going to be able to watch Garden State...like...ever. 
13) What do you think is the most over-rated candy ever? Twizlers. 


14) If you were writing out your will, who would you give your record collection to? Because I own so many records.  Uh, I guess I'd leave my CDs + iPOD to Victoria. 

15) If you could only debate two topics the rest of your life, what would they be? Religion and...Politics

16) Out of your friends, who would you say you are most jealous of, artistically? Victoria's drawing. 


17) Most jealous of...intellectually? Ryan, probably.

18) What do you collect? Uhm, dust?

19) What is broken that you have, that you wish was fixed? I was trying to stray away from even mentioning this, but I can't help it on this one- My Heart. </3


20) What do you do when you're home sick? Sleep + TV 

21) Current favorite article of clothing? I'm pretty down with my loose jeans. 

-Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[depression]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[getting along]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fight song]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[theater 2]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[navajo]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-08-31T06:08:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Move Along]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was pretty crappy for the most part.<br /><br />Today was the big contest in Homeroom for who could most spiritedly sing the Fight Song.  I'm in Theater 2 that hour, and we've been working hard on a routine involving some pretty elaborate movements and loud singing since last week when we first found out about the competition.  At the end of the hour, we got the annoncement that Mr. West's Homeroom biology had won.  It's kind of lame, but we were all a little disappointed.  Mrs. Bemis said she'd do something special for us anyway, since we worked so hard.  I really wish I knew what Mr. West's class did, it had to be damn good if they beat our Shortest-to-tallest-'C'-formation. Seriously.  I personally think there was bribery involved.  Also today second hour (which = homeroom), we had this weird &quot;It's CHS's Birthday!&quot; thing...I don't really know what it was about, but we got cake and got to play this fun game all hour, so I can't really complain.  It still sucks that my class didn't win though.  But I did learn the fight song (woohoo, I guess...) and we did something working together, which is good.  Theater has alot to do with working together to put a production together- we have our T2 children's play in Feburary- and right now we don't work together very well.  I personally really don't get along with some of the girls in my class, they're so drama oriented.  It's retarted, I try to stay out of it, but I'm not going to sit there and keep my mouth shut when they're giving me shit for no reason, I mean really.  I hope we can pull it all together, and more then that, I seriously hope they don't take Play Production next year.  Gah, that would suck.  <br /><br />In other news,  Alyssa has been weird towards me lately.  She gets fed up with me really easily, and speaks harshly to me alot.  I do kid her alot, but it's always been that way.  She's been really sensative to it lately, and she keeps calling me a 'bitch'.  I really don't understand what's up, but I guess maybe we just some time apart or something.  That's easier said then done though, I think.<br /><br />4th hour was cool.  We've been studying Native American literature, so Shane's mom, who is Navajo, came and talked about their culture with us today.  It was pretty cool, although I got really dizzy focusing on her all hour.  I've been getting dizzy alot lately. Lunch was okay except for the Alyssa stuff...nobody took my food today, which was good. 5th hour today was horrible.  Coach Todd wasn't there, so we watched a movie.  I didn't even attempt to watch because it was so loud in the classroom.  I just put in my headphones and turned up my iPOD and did my English homework.  I just started feeling really, really alone and depressed.  I really need to get back on my meds, I've been feeling past sad and into way depressed lately.  It's shitty, I hate feeling like this.  I desperately wanted something sharp all hour, and I really felt like crying.  I've been doing a good job of hiding my depression lately, masquerading it as sadness over the break-up.  Granted, that is what brought it on, but it's starting to go much deeper then that. I was so greatful when the bell rang signaling the end of 5th hour.  6th hour was better, because I had to really concentrate on my work.  Then I talked to Tawni, which was good.  I found out I made 57 on my test in Algebra though, which is pretty dang bad.   My overall average is a 76 though, which is okay.  I'd like to have a B, but if a C+ is the best I can do, then it's the best I can do.  It is kind of dissapointing though, because last year in Geometry, I didn't put hardly any effort in, and I pulled mostly high C's...but this year so far, I've been really working, and all I have is a C.  So that kind of sucks.  I hope I improve.  <br /><br />I guess that's all.  We're probably going to go grocery shopping tonight.  Unless we go tomorrow instead. That's it.<br /><br />&lt;3 Courtnizzle <br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[meds]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dinner]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[groceries]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sale]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-31T11:08:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Perscribe Me ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I went to dinner at Red Chimney with my dad, it was good, and our service was quick.  Then we went to Albertson's to do some light shopping, because they had this sale that started today-four 12 packs of Coke for freaking $8, heck yes.  Michael was working so he brought our groceries to the car and joked around with my dad.  It was just a good evening, I felt better while I was out with mi padre.  I sure do love my daddy. &lt;3<br /><br />Also in the car on the way to dinner, I talked to my dad about my anti-depressents. I didn't really take them all summer, mostly because I was just lazy and was sleeping and funky times.  Also though, I was feeling pretty good, or at least not depressed.  So I was not remembering because I wasn't depressed, and I wasn't awake, basically.  And now that I'd like to start taking them again, (Because I got off the meds without consulting a doctor and all AND I've been really depressed lately) I can't because it upsets my stomach so much.  Anyway, I shared all this with my dad, and suggested maybe I talk to my doctor about it. (I don't do shrinks, bad history.  I use my primary care for head meds too.)  But he seemed really wary and suggested therapy.  Dang, I really don't want to go to therapy at all.  I've gone to so freaking many different therapists throughout my life, and there have been maybe one or two who actually really helped me in anyway.  I just can't really open up to them.  I would really, really have a hard time with it right now, because one of the first questions a therapists asks is about self mutilation, and there is no way I could talk about that.  No freaking way. I just want my meds back without them making me sick.  Is that so much to ask?  I think it's going to end up being alot harder then that though, unfortunately.<br /><br />Anyway. After I got home I finished my Algebra homework and now I'm feeling pretty down again.  I want my freaking drugs back, yo.  Perscribed drugs, that is.<br /><br />-Courtney<br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-01T12:09:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Stupid Jerk Faced Jerk Face]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Dana, an old friend of mine from a couple of years back, just added me to his MySpace, which is cool enough in itself.  Then, then he messaged me on MSN, which is wayyy cool.  I really haven't talked to him in forever, and we used to be really tight.  Also, I found out he's going to NMSU in Cruces...that's right, the same college as Derek.  It's funny because I knew he'd left for college, but I wasn't sure where he was going.  I was telling him about my first love and my first real break up, and he was telling me about the stupid party boys that yell at girls from the bottom floor all drunken and whatnot.  I laughed and said Derek is a boy like that I'm sure...and then I found out that both Dana and Derek are at state, and I seriously wouldn't doubt is Derek <span style="font-style: italic;">is</span> one of the boys Dana is talking about.  Which I find freaking hilarious.  <br /><br />To sum things up, Dana is cool and I miss him, and Derek is a stupid jerk faced jerk...face.  Yeah. So there.<br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-02T12:09:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It All. Comes. Crashing. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was mostly good, except for one big incident.  <br /><br />In English 4th hour, two boys were talking and Mrs. Allen said &quot;Quit staring into each other's eyes and flirting and do your work.&quot;  Ha-ha, all fun and games, I can deal with that.  I even smiled at the joke, because the boys went along with it.  &quot;Oh yeah, it's football, it's brought us <span style="font-style: italic;">so</span> much closer together.  You know, with the showers and all.&quot;  It's kind of a joke we have in that class, and I don't have a problem with it, really.  But then, then this stupid boy who's given me shit all year basically for being a strong, intelligent female started in.  <br />&quot;I hate fags.&quot; he said, and everyone laughed.  That's pretty harsh, but I told myself not to take it personally and to just calm down.  But then he pushed it.  He went into  &quot;Like people should really just not be allowed to be gay, it's so gross, ect, ect.&quot;  Then he repeated his &quot;I hate fags&quot; comment, and it just pushed me over the edge. I turned around to face him. &quot;I would appriciate it if you wouldn't use that word, it offends me.&quot; I said simply. He backfired with another crude comment and everyone laughed again.  I was just completely fed up by this point, and I went off, but tried to stay level headed about it. &quot;You're being completely close minded and rude, why don't you just keep your oppinions to yourself? ect, ect.&quot; and I just got more crap...all the while Mrs. Allen was yelling at us to shut up and do our work and quit discussing issues in her classroom.  It was so shitty, I was almost in tears, and I was shaking.  Right after that, I went to lunch, expecting for them to say they were proud of me, or at least give me lots of sympathy, but they mostly just said &quot;Those are times you just keep your mouth closed.&quot;  That kind of hurt, because although I am anti-gay bashing on any level, in my mind and heart I was really standing up for them in particular. I was not raised to sit in the corner with my mouth shut when someone is saying something so offensive and horrible and against what I believe. That's just not the kind of person I am. People are entitled to their own oppinions, (wrong though they may be) but expressing them so crudely in an in-your-face way is not okay with me, not at all. I told my dad about the entire situation after school, and he was proud of me for standing up for what I believe in, but he said the key is not to get angry or put too much emotion into it, even though there's alot of emotion there.  He also said that the situation is alot different for me then it would be for Alyssa or Ryan- I'm standing up for something I believe in, to them it's even more personal then that.  So I don't feel as hurt by their lack of enthusiasm.  <br /><br />I'm also really feeling the loss of Derek right now- I freaking hate MySpace so much.  It gives me a window into his life that just hurts so much to see, but I can't stop looking into.  He put up all kinds of pictures of new college friend girls...fucking kills me.  I am feeling better most of the time, but sometimes I just have these moments, and everything comes crashing down again. I also got really stirred up by a song- the new song by Keith Urban.  The song talks about breaking up, leaving, taking all your things and getting out of his life- but knowing that she'll miss him. <span style="font-weight: bold;"> Derek doesn't miss me.</span><br /><br />Today in History 5th hour, I saw this girl who just got into the class picking at a scab on her wrist.  Her messenger bag is covered in saftey pins.  I looked at them yesterday and lusted after them.  It made me hurt for her, and for myself. <br /><br /><br />That's all I can write right now.<br /><br />-Courtney<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[weekend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[football]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-02T07:09:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hello 3 Day Weekend!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was pretty good, it was a Friday and our first home game is tonight, which means everyone was pretty excited all day. And nobody made homophobic comments in English, which was really good.  Actually, we got to eat Navajo fry bread, which was fucking awesome.  SooOoo good.  <br /><br />Tonight, we're going to the game, then the dance afterwards. (HECK YES!) My friends wanna stick some alcohol in there somewhere, but I'm not sure.  We shall see.  I'm thinkin' it's gunna be really fun, especially the dance.  I'll update when I get home if I'm not to tired. <br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[band]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[single]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[this one's for the bitches]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[denny's]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[marching]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[football game]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cavemen fanatics]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[smoking is gross]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[our team sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[third quarter]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-03T04:09:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dontcha? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Last night was pretty dang good, I'd have to say. Before the game, I went with Alyssa and Alainey (her sister) to Taco Bell, where we saw Abel.  He's a guy who's was a pretty good friend of mine last year, but that I don't see much anymore.  He kind of had some interest in me, but I was taken, so nothing ever happened. He asked me if I was still with my boyfriend and I was like &quot;Hell no, I'm single.&quot; Heck yes. Then he asked me what my ex's name was, and I told him, and he asked the guy he was with if he knew him.  The guy he was with did know him and had gone to NMMI with him for a long time.  I wanted to be like &quot;He's an asshole, huh?&quot;, but I didn't.  I hope Abel calls me sometime, he's gotten freakin' hot this year. <br /><br /> The game was pretty embarassing, we lost 7-49 to Mayfeild.  But it was all good because we sat in the Cavemen Fanatics section and cheered the whole time and sung the fight song (which I now know) about 2423987 times.  It was good sitting by Alyssa, 'cause she actually understands football and could simply explain what was going on to me.  I kinda liked it.  I understood why I was cheering or booing, which is good.  I'm not stupid, but football really just goes over my head. Ha, no pun intended. The band did pretty well I think, nobody fell while marching, which is always good.  We decided the flag core team thing this year is pretty good for the most part, which is cool.  I like the music too, it's Pirates of the Carribean.  Third quarter was fun because I got to hang out with Michael and Lyndsay- band gets 3rd quarter off to do whatever they want.  Which in this case was to hang out with Courtney.  Alyssa made fun of me because she thinks Michael is so ew.  Which makes me mad in itself, I think he's a nice guy.  She laughes at me because she thinks he's so ugly, which is pretty annoying.  I mean, he's not the most attractive guy ever, but he's not ugly, and even if he was, who cares?  Do all my friends need to be completely attaractive? It's not even like I'm interested in him in 'that way', so what's it matter if he's gorgeous or not? I don't know, it's not a big issue or anything, but it pissed me off a little. Anyway, moving on, then we lost big time and the game was over. <br /><br />After the game we took Alyssa's sister home and she changed for the dance...then we went to the dance.  It was in the Boy's Gym so we had to take our shoes off, which is retarted.  Pulling one sock hop is one thing, but making us take our shoes off again is pushing it.  The dance was fun though, but not as fun as last week's.  Less people came to this one, and it was alot shorter.  We got pretty tired anyway though.  I like dancing, it's a really good sexual release.  I don't know what I'm going to do without having a dance at the end of every week.  Not having sex all the time is weird. Anyway, there's not much else to say about the dance except I had fun, especially dancing with Ryan. Boy can get down. MmMmhMmm.<br /><br />After the dance Alyssa took me and Austin to talk to Trish who said she'd hook us up for tonight, if we wanted, and they smoked cigarettes in the car. It really sucked because I was already feeling kind of sick, and then the smoke just made it worse...smoking is so gross.  Then we went to Denny's and met Ryan.   We were all really tired though, so Denny's wasn't very fun.  I had money, but I was so tired I couldn't even figure out what I wanted, so I just drank water.  Then Lys took me home.  <br /><br />And that's pretty much it.  I was kind of expecting something more out of the night, I don't know what...but it didn't happen.  It was just a night.  I had fun, but it wasn't amazing.  Oh well, I guess every night can't be amazing.  Then they would all be the same and not seem amazing at all. I don't know what I'm talking about.  <br /><br />I just got up about an hour ago.  I'm really hungry. I hope we do something fun tonight.  Enough end of entry random thoughs.<br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[fuck myspace]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-03T08:09:28-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Your Loss, Biatch. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-style: italic;">He's the guy </span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">That you should feel sorry for</span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">He had it all</span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">But he thought that he wanted more<br /></span><br />Relient K- &quot;My Girl's Ex-Boyfriend&quot;<br /><br />More Derek related material. I think Relient K wrote that just for Derek, he obviously doesn't realize what he's freaking missing out on. What a doche.  I felt crappy all day because I realized today was the first day he'd planned to come see me.  That's pretty much made me feel pretty shitty all day.  <br /><br />I've mostly been doing a good job of staying away from MySpace.  I hope I can keep it up. <br /><br />Alyssa and I are going out tonight, maybe Ryan and some other people too, I'm not sure.  But at least me and Lys.  I'm not going to go into details about our plans, because I already know everyone's oppinions on the matter.  <br /><br />-CB<br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-04T04:09:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Feels Like Home]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek got online, and on a random whim, I sent him an IM.  I think I was just ready to stop ignoring each other and pretending we were never in each other's lives. <br /><br />And you know what?  We just talked about random stuff.  We had a friendly conversation for almost half an hour.  I asked him about school and life in general.  We talked about how both of our football teams got killed, how hypocritical I am for drinking.  I didn't yell at him, or cry, or freak out.  Granted, my heart was pounding pretty hard, and I was shaking a little at first...but it was good.  So good.  I think we'll be able to be friends.  The only hard part was when we said goodbye, I wanted so badly to say &quot;I love you.&quot;  I'm okay though...just a little teary.  It's nice to have in my life, if only in the smallest way, even if it's not the way I really want him there.  <br /><br />I miss him, it's still very hard.  But I think this was a good step.<br /><br />-Courtney <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[teenagers]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[river]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[best friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[denny's]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[carlsbad]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[no making out]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[good weekend damnit]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cool bands]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-05T02:09:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It Ends Tonight]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Tonight was pretty good, just a regular night in Carlsbad, mostly. I kind of feel like this weekend turned out to be less then I expected.  I guess that's pretty stupid though, because I went out and did fun things every night.  I suppose I only feel this way because I didn't get any action.  That's pretty dumb of me though, I shouldn't base my feelings of completeness on something stupid like making out with somebody.  I guess it has to do with wanting to keep up with Derek in moving on, which is completely retarted, because it's not like I even know that he's getting some.  And I don't want to know if he is.  And I don't want to tell him what I've done since we've been apart.  It's all so stupid.  I'm starting over.<br /><br />I had a good weekend, damnit. The original plan was to drink, but then Ryan's mom took the liqour because it's Labor day weekend and she was worried about us getting caught.  Which I was secertly really happy about. Actually, not even so secertly.  Last night was okay, and I'm sure sometimes drinking can be really fun, but I didn't want to tonight.  I just wanted to go out, which is what I got.  So Ry and Alyssa came by, then we called Willie and met up at Taco Bell.  But then Willie's mom pulled up just as we did, which was really weird, so we went to Denny's instead.  Alyssa smoked a cigerette on the way, which was really gross and left her light headed and out of it. I stole $5 from my dad, so I ordered smothered cheese fries since I hadn't had dinner, heck yes. Alyssa got a little bitchy (I don't know what it is with her lately, seriously) and we ended up having to take her to the Laundry Mat (where her mom works) to pick up her sister, then take the both home.  I seriously don't get Alyssa's mother.  I don't like to put down other people's families, but I seriously dislike that woman. But like I said Alyssa was being a little grrrish, so it was okay she had to go home.  <br /><br />Me and Ryan met back up with Willie and her cousins at the river.  We just sat at this picnic tabel and talked about nothing and everything.  Mostly teenagery stuff like the craziest places we've had sex and other dirty minded things.  Then Ryan bitched about his boyfriend, which is always fun. That sounds sarcastic, but isn't, I think his bitching is cute.  And I can almost always really relate.  And I go &quot;Dang, Derek was an ass to me alot of the time.  That sucks.&quot;  It was also really nice and cool out tonight, it seemed like it was going to rain, but didn't.  But we got the cool front anyway.  I liked it.  After awhile, Ry just took me home because I needed to be home by 11 since I didn't go to church this morning.  (I was feeling a bit sickish from last night and also just tired, so dad moved my cerfew up.)  <br /><br />When I got home I talked to my mom online for a bit.  I like talking to her that way, it's alot easier then on the phone.  And I think she feels connected to me that way, so that's good.  Then I talked to Dana for awhile and told him what's going on with theater this year and whatnot.  I'm sure it's really weird to be gone from high school and off into college.  He's handling it better then SOME though *coughs*Derek*cough*.  I swear that kid has the coolest tastes in music.  He gave me a list of some bands he thought I'd like, and told me he's working for a campus radio station thing spreading the word about some cool bands, which is way cool.  So I downloaded some music from the bands he suggested  (I always spell that 'sudjested' for some reason)(Also, I just learned how to download music on Thursday, Ryan set me up a program and got me started- I know, I'm soooo behind the times it's not even funny) and my favorite so far is &quot;Hooray&quot; by Minus the Bear.  I really like Dana, I'm glad we're talking again lately.  It's kind of sad that we're clicking again now that he's off at school, but oh well.  Perhaps we'll hang out when he comes to Carlsbad sometime. <br /><br />The conversation I had with Derek was on my mind most of the day.  I don't know if that's a good thing or what.  I wish I wasn't thinking about him so much, I'm tyring to stary away from that- but mostly it made me happy and not sad.  I need to be careful not to get to personal/emotional with anything I say to him though, I'm not ready for that yet.  Maybe I never will be.  We need to keep our friendship/whatever this is just on the surface right now.  <br /><br />Something else kind of crazy happened the other night.  Jeremiah randomly IMed me and apologized.  I don't know if any of you know what that's about, and I really would rather not go into it- but it was something that was along time coming and just made me feel good.  <br /><br />Random thoughts before I go:<br /><ul><li>I'm really sleepy.  My dad fell asleep in his chair and my sister on the couch 'cause they were watching a movie.</li><li>  I went to youth group tonight, but it kind of sucked beacuse it was mostly younger kids.  <br /></li><li>Ryan grabbed my butt tonight and was like &quot;OMG, you have an ass. Why did I never realize this?&quot;  Hah, so I guess I have an ass.</li><li>I like when Ryan lets me be affectionate with him.</li><li>My dad's best friend Christopher and his new lover Eric stopped by yesterday.  It was the first time I met Eric, and I like him.  They applauded me for standing up for what I believe in the other day in English class when that asshole was gay bashing.  That felt good.  <br /></li><li>My dad calls Christopher and Eric C + E.  It's very cute and gay-savvy of him.</li><li>I hate to say it, but I miss Derek.</li><li>That's all.</li></ul><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is a douche]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-05T02:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Dreaming of You]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
 I had two dreams involving sex last night.  One was elaborate and complicated-  Over a period of time, I fell for this guy and had a very complicated situation trying to give him my phone number.  Like sometimes, we were in some kind of vehicle, so I could't write it correctly.  And sometimes I couldn't remember it, or I forgot how to write certian numbers.  It was weird.  Anyway, I fell for him, I mean really liked him.  So we had sex...and then I realized I only liked him because he reminded me so much like Derek.  Actually, this boy looked almost exactly like Derek.  And so I was really confused about whether I liked this boy or if it was just my extention of liking Derek.  It was very weird.  <br /><br />The other one was about a friend...way weird.  <br /><br />Fucking A, any time I type about Derek, the suggested tags &quot;Derek and Courtney&quot; and &quot;Courtney loves Derek&quot; come up and make me want to shoot myself.  I guess I should just stop typing about Derek.  <br /><br />Since the whole break up with he-who-must-not-be-named, (Haha, You-Know-Who) I thankfully haven't been remembering my dreams.  But now my dreams have been clear to me.  And I'm a bit worried, I hope my subconcious brain doesn't come up with anything too hard to handle.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm trying to fall out of love. <br /><br /></span>-Court<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[grrr]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[labor day]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[5 good things]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-05T11:09:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Eric by way of Kate reminded me of this.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Five Things About Today That Were More Good Then Bad:<br /></span><ol><li>No School!</li><li>I got to sleep in.<br /></li><li>I hung out with Alyssa almost all day. I &lt;3 Lys. <br /></li><li>I made brownies with Lys. They're awesome. <br /></li><li>I downloaded some random rare John Mayer songs today.  It made me happy. <br /></li></ol>That said, it's time to bitch. I have a hard time dealing with Alyssa when she's having problems, she wants my sympathy, but then gets mad at me when I try to give it to her.  She gets mad when I don't understand her situation  but try to offer up my best advice.  She gets mad when I stay quiet.  I don't know what to say to her!  When I try to help her, she gets defensive and says things like &quot;I'm not nieve Courtney.&quot;  It just all pisses me off so much, everything I do is wrong.  Grrr.<br /><br />We went to Christopher's and Eric's for a Labor Day get together thing this evening.  We had- get this- turkey burgers/hot dogs, tuna pasta salad, and broccoli salad.  Yeah, not your typical American holiday food.  I guess that's what you get at a British gay man's house.  It was an okay evening, Alyssa and I kept waiting for someone to offer us liquor, but it never happened. :P<br /><br />Today was a pretty boring Labor Day all in all.  But it could have been worse.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Beacuse the truth is, I miss you.  <br />I want to be your Courtney Beth. <br /><br /></span>-Courtney...Beth. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[knee pit]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-06T09:09:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Today]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I woke up this morning with a bug bite on the back of my knee.  My knee-pit, if you will.<br /><br />Dang, that sucks.<br /><br />Plus, I didn't get to sleep until 1.<br /><br />Dang, that sucks.<br /><br />And also, my stomach is hurting and bothering me right now.<br /><br />Dang, that sucks.<br /><br />I'm sad, too.  Really sad.<br /><br />Dang, that sucks. <br /><br />But really, I am going to have a good day, because I say so.  <br /><br />And there are only 4 school days this week.<br /><br />Dang yo'...that rocks.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[suggestions]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[downloading]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-06T08:09:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Songs? ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I've recently gotten into the downloading scene and I need suggestions for things to d/l.  So if you have a random unheard of band/singer/song you just love and think I need to hear, now is your time to let me know it!  <br /><br /><br />Please and thank you.<br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[brownies]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mtv]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[5 good things]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-06T11:09:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Mirror]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">Five...Uh, Four Pretty Dang Good Things About Today<br /></span><ol><li>I finished my first project in art, and it looks pretty okay.  I started my new project, which is what Michalski is calling &quot;distortion&quot;.  It's basically looking at myself at a funny angel in a fun-house typed mirror.  I think it's gunna look really cool if I can get it right.  It's gunna push my skills a little bit though.</li><li>I got lots of cool stuff to download today.  Thanks to everybody who made suggestions.  I'm having fun with it.</li><li>It felt like Monday today, but really it was already Tuesday!  Only 3 days left this week, heck yes.</li><li>My silly doodle was picked to use as the logo for my chruch's new day care program. That's cool. <br /></li></ol>It was an alright day overall.  Lys didn't come to school which probably made things easier.  She did come over this evening though, and we just had fun.  She didn't get huffy or me or anything, so that's good.  I guess that could be number five.  Yeah, sure. We watched The Real World, and the finale of The 70's House, and then a re-run Laguna Beach.  Gotta have my MTV.  I did most of my Algebra...I might finish the rest tomorrow, unless I don't.  I ended up only eating ONE of the the brownies I made yesterday.  My family are pigs.  Gahhh.  I did eat the batter though, which was amazing.  Alyssa went &quot;OMG THAT HAS RAW EGG IN IT! *runs around the house screaming*  I'm not even exagerating, she flipped out.  I mean, I know that could be an issue, but it's worth the risk to eat cookie dough or brownie mix, seriously.  Please tell me the rest of you grew up eating cake mix and cookie dough.  If not, you were a deprived child.  If your mother told you it was bad for you and you'd get sick, she was mostly lying.  I've been eating it all my life and it hasn't harmed me yet. So there.<br /><br />Keep suggesting artists/songs! <br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[everything sucks]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-07T01:09:37-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here We Go Again]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313676</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
So I just had my second offical converstaion with Derek since the break up.<br /><br />This one was kind of worse because I didn't do so well at containing my emotions.  It's so hard to sit there and talk about classes when all I really want to say is &quot;I still love you so much, please love me back.  Take me back.  I'll do anything.&quot;  And yeah,  obviously I can't say that. I did end up saying some things that were probably better left unsaid.  Nothing major, but still.  I think maybe it was a step backwards.  I'd totally killed the thought of us ever being together again at the start of this, but lately I've been playing with the thought again. Which is stupid, so fucking stupid of me, because it's not going to ever happen.  We talked about Lindsey tonight, you know his best chick friend from last year that I was so jealous of?  Yeah well, they're not friends anymore apparently.  She thought he broke up with me to get to her or something of the sorts.  So they're not speaking.  I always hated their friendship, and now it's over because of me.  Fucking irony.  This is so hard.<br /><br />The end of our conversation (Notice how he flees as soon as I slip and start expressing emotion. Notice how I don't take this as a sign and use even more emotion.  Notice how he says &quot;I understand&quot;, not &quot;I feel the same way.&quot;  Notice how I use the word love.  Notice how he doesn't respond.  Notice what an fucking idiot I am.)<br /><br /><br /><br />
Derek says:
but i mean, i'm just kinda angry at her (Lindsey) for just throwing away the year of frienship that we had just because i'm single (wow, that weird to say)
Courtney says:
Yeah, I know what you mean.  I'm kind of angry at you for throwing...ah, sorry. I'm not going to go there. 
Derek says:
hey listen, i have to get going.to bed i have an early class and i have to get some sleep
Courtney says:
Okay.  I like talking to you, I'm just having a hard time right with it right now 'cause I'm trying to keep it on the surface and just have a nutral friendship, but it's so hard because there's so much underneath.  Blah, I know you don't even care.  Get some good sleep. Talk to you later.
Derek says:
i understnad what you are talking about
Courtney says:
I still love you, but I'm trying not to.  
Courtney says:
Bye.


<br /> <br />He's still online 15 minutes later.<br /><br />-Courtney

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  <dc:date>2005-09-07T06:09:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Edit.//]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<span style="font-weight: bold;">As Many Good Things As Courtney Can Think of About Today. It Might Not Be Very Many.  Maybe Five, Maybe Not.  I Am Trying.<br /><br /></span><ol><li>Ahem. I'm really enjoying my art project so far.  It's looking good considering I'm not so wonderful with the human form.  I hope it keeps going well and turns out good.  I was actually sad when art was over today, that doesn't usually happen. So yeah, it's kind of challenging, but that makes it pretty fun. <br /></li><li>*edit* Alyssa took me to Chili's for dinner!  It was so great, I &lt;3 Chili's, and I hadn't been there in awhile.  Also, it was my spot with Derek, and it was good to know I could just be there without him.  We had a good time and good conversation.  It was fun and the food was awesome. Sometimes Alyssa's hard to get along with, but I'll always loooove her. <br /></li><li>I finshed my Algebra homework.  This makes me feel very accomplished.  I even really understood the assignment. We're doing functions.  I get a little confused with variables used instead of numbers, but it was mostly easy.  Yessss. <br /></li><li>I stood in the lunch line with Jacob today.  I like talking to that kid, and boy is he tall.  I &lt;3 U buddy.  Yes I do, and he made my line standing expirance quite enjoyable. <br /></li></ol>That's all I can think of at all.  Maybe it's still to early for this.  Look for an edit later, I was just trying to update while I had the time.<br /><br />I was very sad today in almost all of my classes, except the afore mentioned art.  I need to stop talking to Derek, it's not helping a freaking thing, it's just making me sadder.  More sad.  More sadderer.  <br /><br />Alyssa is here again so I have to go.  <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">More Edit//.<br /><br /></span>I have a test in Spanish and a test in U.S. History tomorrow.  Wish me luck.  <br />Alyssa comepletely took over my computer for like 2 hours.  I guess I owe it to her for taking me out to dinner, but dang I wanted to get on.  She finally had to leave.  I hope my dad doesn't kick me off soon, that'd suck.<br /><br />That really is all. <br /><br />-Court<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-08T10:09:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313678</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I feel quite sick this morning, but I have a test first hour that I really need to be there for.  <br /><br /><br />Ick.  I hope I feel better soon.<br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-08T08:09:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Made in the 80's]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-weight: bold;">Today, Some Good Things Happened. Here are Five of Them. <br /><br /></span><ol><li>I realized I hadn't read anything since school started, and that was no good.  Reading makes me very happy.  I even knew just what book I wanted to read, so I found it in Courtney's Library (the bookshelf in my room) and took it to school.  It's a book called <span style="font-style: italic;">Ordinary People </span>by Judith Guest.  It's a book my mom gave me almost exactly a year ago, at which time I read it for the first time.  It's kind of a new classic- it's from the 80's.  It's about this kid who attempted suicide and has just gotten home from a few months stay in a mental hospital, and how he gets back to regular life.  It's dang good, I'm excited about reading it.</li><li>I feel like I did pretty good on my Spanish test, or at least decent enough.  But I totally and completely aced my U.S. History test. Heck yes, that makes me feel good. <br /></li><li>I proformed my Shakespearian monologue in theater today.  Even though the stupid bitch sophmore girls snickered, I did really well and felt good about it.</li><li>We had a Mummer's meeting after school today.  It was kind of pointless, the only new business was t-shirt orders.  I hope they look good this year.  Something cool that's being put on the shirts this year is a list of all the plays being preformed through out the year on the back.  Which I think is a good idea. Anyway, even though the meeting was kinda dumb, those are the people I &lt;3 being around, hands down. Austin sat in my lap. :P</li><li>A certian boy asked me for my number today.  HECK YES.  I hope he calls me this weekend and we hang out. Yay.</li></ol>Wow, that's cool.  I easily thought of 5 things, that in itself makes me feel happy.  <br /><br />Today in English somebody said &quot;You're gay!&quot; really loud, and Mrs. Allen was like &quot;I will not have discussions about homosexuality in my classroom!  And I don't want to hear any cuss words or terms about homosexuality!&quot;  I said something like &quot;So no more gay slurs?&quot; and she said &quot;HOMOSEXUAL slurs!&quot;  Haha, what the heck lady, I guess she's trying to go a good direction with all of that- but she doesn't even understand at all. &quot;Gay&quot; is not really an offensive term. Unless used in a rude way, I suppose. And she's afraid of the issue.  But honestly, I'd rather not have to go through a 'conversation' like the one I had last week. People here are so...grrr.  <br /><br />The weather was nicer then it's been in a long time today. Not as hot, and a bit breezy.  Actually, I froze in almost all my classes today, so going outside always felt good. Maybe it was just that.  I dunno, either way it was nice.  That could be my number 6 for the day.  Dang, there were good things all over the place.  Maybe I'll save this one for a rainy day...haha, no pun intended. <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-08T08:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Danno, <a href="http://pdiddyandco.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">pdiddyandco</a>  got top blog #6, heck yes!  I &lt;3 you man, what a cool entry.  
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  <category><![CDATA[sunday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[friday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[saturday]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-09T12:09:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Weekend ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>This weekend =<br /><br />Friday<ul><li>Intoxication</li><li>(Courtney is such a hypocrite, I know.) <br /></li><li>Alyssa+Ryan+Roxanne+Willie+Me</li></ul>Saturday<ul><li>Mud Volleyball by First Pres. C-bad, heck yes.  MALAGA MUD WARS BITCHES! <br /></li><li>First Pres. C-Bad, First Pres. Hobbs, First Pres. Dexter (Derek's church =/ ), Westminster Pres. Roswell, Emmanuel Lutheran C-Bad, Grace Episcopal,  and First Baptist Loving -YOUTH GROUPS. </li><li>Hoping Abel calls me <br /></li><li>which leads to hanging out <br /></li><li>which leads to hooking up. <br /></li></ul>Sunday<br /><ul><li>Church</li><li>Nap</li><li>Youth Group</li><li>Homework?</li></ul>Yay weekend! <br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-09T12:09:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Distance]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<br />

I can't even do a wrong thing right. I'm so stupid. Just a rough spot on my smooth skin.





I really want the boy I gave my number to to call me. <br />
I don't mean to pressue anything serious with him, because he's not what I'm looking for, and he's not a relationship kind of guy. <br />
But I want affection. <br />
I want to an ego boost. <br />
I want release.<br>
And I want, God, more then anything I want to put distance between myself and that time in my life. Because that time is fucking over, that person is gone, and I want to feel it's bitter end. <br />
The more<br />
DIShookupsandboysandgirlsandsexualityandpeopleanddaysandnightsTANCE<br />
there is, the better I can feel.<br />

&quot;Just because I'm single...single. Wow. That's weird to say.&quot; You said.
&quot;I have to go.&quot; You said.

Don't worry, I wasn't gunna say anything anyway.

-Courtney </p>
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  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-09T08:09:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Game. Set. Match. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I just talked to Derek again.  Stupid, I know.<br /><br />He IMed me though.  He said &quot;So I hear you've been hooking up.&quot;  You can tell this conversation was awkward.  I don't even want to recount it. He said he hadn't been with anyone in anyway since we broke up.  He did say 'since we broke up' and not 'since I very first met you.'  Which makes me wonder a little.  But I guess it doesn't matter.  He told me he'd read a couple of my blog entries, which is kind of weird, but isn't very important, really.  He didn't care enough to read the ones that really meant anything, anyway.  He told me I shouldn't think he didn't feel anything, because he has.  He's just been &quot;holding them in&quot;.  Right, I really just think he plain doesn't care, but that's kind of easier anyway.  I don't even know why I'm writing this entry.  I'm so tired of this.  I don't want to love him, because we broke up, and we are over.  But I'm still at the point where I'd go running back into his arms if he wanted me.  But nobody worry about that one happening; he doesn't want me.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I told him about cutting.  He didn't respond.  That was the end of our conversation. <br /><br /></span>I saw Abel after school (Abel = phone # boy).  He asked me what I was doing tonight.  I said we were probably gunna drink.  He told me he'd call me, or I could call him, and that we should hang out.  Then he gave me a hug.  I talked to Alyssa a bit ago though, and she says she's tired and doesn't want to go out, and we should just hang out at home and watch a movie or whatever. And then all the happenings in the above paragraph kinda shook me up.  So pfft.  There goes my night.  We'll see what happens. <br /><br />I got my school pictures today.  They are absolutely horrible.  Not even just regularly bad.  REALLY bad.  And I usually take good pictures.  My hair is all frizzy and messy, and my cheeks look fat, and my eyes are kind of swollen 'cause I'd been crying.  They're so awful, I hate them. <br /><br />The little girls in theater piss me off.  I wish Mrs. Bemis would kick them out of the class.  They 'performed' their monologues today, and it was crap.  I'm not one to judge, but if you can't memorize a 5-7 line monologue and get up and say it without giggling uncontrolably, you have no business being in theater, seriously.  It just pisses me off.  I don't understand why Mrs. Bemis let's them stay in the class- they're bad actors, they don't care, and they don't put any effort into their work. Today this particuarlly rich/preppy girl leaned over to pass me a paper and said &quot;Here Chelsea or Courtney or whatever your name is.&quot;  with this I'm-too-good-to-have-to-know-your-name attitude.  Okay, I'm okay with everyone not knowing my name, but don't talk down to me like that.  Seriously. I turned to Lyndsay and was like &quot;What a bitch.&quot; and the girl's (I think her name is Angalia?) friend was like &quot;Excuse me.  Did you just call her a bitch?&quot;  And Lyndsay, having more guts then I do, leaned over and said &quot;Excuse me Brandy, don't try to start stuff, she was being a bitch.&quot;  Hah, heck yes for Lyndsay.<br /><br />Then I didn't do ANYTHING at all in 3rd-4th- or 5th hours.  What a boring day.  <br /><br />No five good things right now. <br /><br />-Court<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-10T01:09:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[You Know How We Do]]></title>
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I didn't do much this morning, I slept in until about 10:30 and then got up and got online. Then I mostly talked with Jacob about sex.  Always a fun topic. <br /><br /><br />Mud Volleyball is at 2 o'clock.  That's until approx. 6ish, then I'll probably come home and clean up and call Lys.  She works until around 6 as well, so she'll probably be pretty tired.  We might just hang out around here or watch a movie at her G-dad's.  I can't wait until the L word season 2 comes out on DVD.  I think the date is something like Oct. 25.  I'm freaking excited, it's going to be sooo good.  Anyway, I don't really have any definiate plans, so if anybody would like to particualrly request my pressance, gimme a call. <br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">(361-9826) <br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I hope everyone's having a good Saturday, I still have that good euphoric feeling left over from last night, heck yes.  </span><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" /><br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">&lt;3 Court</span><br /></span>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-10T08:09:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Malaga Mud Wars ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I just got home form Mud Volleyball, more offically named Malaga Mud Wars.  Malaga is the...I want to say town, but it's certianly not that, it's not even a village...Malaga is the 'area' right outside of Loving where Teresa (The Christian Educator at my church, we all know this by now, right?) lives.  Anyway, they flooded part of the feilds and set up nets.  The churches that ended up showing up were us (FPC-Carlsbad), FPC-Dexter (Derek's church), First Baptist-Loving, and a couple of people from the Lutheran church C-bad and FPC-Hobbs.  Over all, it was an okay time.  Hardly anyone from my church came, which is pretty lame. <br /><br /> My team did pretty well, we got 3rd place over all out of 7 teams.  The only team we lost to was the team that ended up winning- but we lost to them twice.  That's not really what's important, but it was fun to win most of our games.  I am so horrible at vollyball, right before our last game my dad (who was on my team and really got into it, :P I love my dad.) finally taught me how to serve.  (We were playing constant rotation and every point no matter who served counted.  Other rules were mostly wavered as well.)  So during the last game, I served, got it over the net, and we scored!  I felt awesome, it was a small acomplishment, but it felt good. <br /><br />  The weirdest thing was that not only was Derek's youth group there, but Derek's youngest brother Ethan was there AND Derek's mother Linda was there.  <span style="font-style: italic;">That </span>was awkward, and made me really miss Derek.  His mom caught me right away (she's always been pretty nice to me, if a little clueless) and said what I suppose were supposed to be supportive words, and then told me that if I ever wanted to come up to Cruces with them I was welcome to.  Uh, yeah right Linda.  I don't think that's going to happen any time soon.  I'd probably start crying as soon as I saw him.  Gah.  <br /><br />When we got there, Em and I lead a couple of energizers (as usually not too many people perticipated, but that's cool.) Then it started storming, but it blew over pretty quickly and the sun came out. We were put into teams and played our games until probably about 5 when we went back to Teresa's house and got a bit cleaned up and such, then sat outside to eat hotdogs and corn and whatnot. Wes (youth pastor from Loving) lead a small devotional and proceeded to pray for 243298 minutes, making me very happy I'm not a Baptist.  <br /><br />As we were driving home and just sitting quietly in the car, I was thinking about Derek.  I'm doing a better job moving on now, but I still miss him alot, especially today.  I will always have a special place in my heart for him. When I was really starting to feel down, I looked out the window and saw one of the hugest rainbows I have ever seen.  &quot;Okay God,&quot; I thought &quot;I get it, everything is going to be okay.&quot;  I hope everyone in Carlsbad saw that rainbow, and thought the same thing. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[forgiveness]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-11T01:09:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Seventy times Seven]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>This morning, my dad preached his sermon on forgiveness. It was the text from Matthew about forgiving 70 times 7 times.<br /><br />He related it to the fact that we need to learn how to forgive those involved in the September 11, 2001 attacks.  And how that is such a hard thing to do, but as Christians, it's something we should work toward.<br /><br />I thought how much I need to forgive Derek.  Maybe he doesn't even know he's done anything wrong, but I need to forgive him for...everything.<br /><br />I also need to forgive my mom. <br /><br />Forgiveness is easier said then done. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[over]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[private entry]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hypocritical bitch]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-11T09:09:24-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[WTF?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<br />
I would like to share with you all a lovely private entry Derek left me today.  

September 11, 2005 12:18 PM #
i can't belive you would write something like that in you blog. i know i shouldn't be angry or anything because it is you life but i just don't understand why you have to do this to me, even though you know that i'm reading this. you're such a hypocritical little slut. i still have no even kissed a girl since i've been here. i'm not trying if thats what you are thinking. i've was asked by three girls last night if i wanted to go back to their places but do you know what i said? i told them no because you are always in my mind when i hang out with girls or talk to girls. i can't see anyone else besides you. i know you will read this but i don't care. its a personal message so no one else will. but i hope you go on with your life drinking, sex, drugs, i really don't care but i can't belive you told me never to do it and no you are going all out and doing it every weekend. like i said before, you are a hypocritical little bitch. good bye 

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As soon as I saw it I kind of went into a rage and called him.  Obviously he didn't answer the phone, but I left him a message.  It said something to the extent of Mindsay is my personal space, I didn't write any of that to hurt him (even with my taunting comments, I never really thought he'd read them.) It was for me, this site is for ME.  I don't understand how I'm being hypocritical- I didn't want him to be with other girls WHILE HE WAS WITH ME.  Now that we're not together, I don't care, he can go be with whoever he wants to be with.  Yeah, it might hurt some to hear about it, but at the same time WE ARE OVER.  I understand this now.  If he wanted to be with me, I would be with him.  He's the one who broke it off. He's the one who wanted other things.  It's not his business what I do now.  I'm not his anymore, and he's not mine. If he wants to read my blog, fine.  It's kind of awkward, but it's his choice.  I am not going stop blogging or not talk about what's happening just to spare his feelings.  I would expect the same out of him. However, he deleted his blog so he no longer has a Mindsay account.  Speaking of which, I don't know how he's reading my blog because you have to have an account to read.  HmMm.  Maybe he's logging on my blog to read it, he obviously knows my password.  

Also.  I don't do drugs.  Just so everyone is clear on that since Derek seems to think I am an alcoholic, sex addict, and drug user.  For the record, I was drinking ONE TIME (I didn't even get completely drunk), I have not had sex, and I do not do drugs.  Just in case anyone was wondering.

GAH.

-Court</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-12T01:09:39-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I guess I've gotten pretty caught up in other things this weekend, and have forgotten to do this, so here we go...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5 Pretty Awesome Things That Went Down This Weekend</span><br /><ol><li>Courtney got the hoooooooook-up. Heck yes.</li><li>Hanging out with Em at Mud VolleyBall.  I &lt;3 that girl.</li><li>Seeing an amazing rainbow</li><li>Talking with Alyssa really late at night about stupid things and making fun of Ryan. </li><li>Playing the couch game at youth group.</li></ol>-Courtney<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-12T02:09:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Kick 'Um Where it Hurts]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm home from school not feeling well.  I recently breifly talked to Derek. It was somewhat comical. I'll share with you the conversation just because I have nothing better to do.<br /><br /><br />
Me: Did you get my retartedly long message?
Derek : yes
Me: Do you hate my guts?
Derek : no but you don't have to rub it in the fact that i don't care about hooking up with girls
Derek : saying i can't do it even if i tried
Me: ???  what?  I know you could be hooking up with anybody if you wanted to.  Look at you, you're freaking sexy.  I know this.  I don't know what you're talking about.
Derek : thats what you wrote on your blog
Me: Oh come on...that's called venting anger on my blog.  I don't really believe that.  
Derek : ok
Me: It was just a shot at your masculinity. 
Me: Seems to have worked, too.  Gettin' all defensive and whatnot.  Don't worry, I know you're a stud.
Derek : if you say so
Me: Whattt?  First you tell me you're pissed that I said you couldn't get anyone, and now you're telling me 'if you say so.'  Make up your mind. 
Derek has signed out. (9/12/2005 12:06 PM)
Me: Okay, that's cool too.  Just wanted to make sure you got it, you don't have to talk to me.

It's pretty stupid that out of all the things I said to him, he chose to get defensive about the fact that I said he couldn't get a chick in the sack.  I'm sure glad he cares.  I guess that's how you hit a male where it hurts- you put down his masculinity.  I was really mostly joking at the time anyway.  He's so stupid. Have I mentioned that before?  Well here it is now: Derek is stupid. 

I need to go lie down.

-Courtney</p>
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I'm about to go to the doctor to talk about taking antidepressants, or possibly going back into therapy.  I'm nervous, these are hard things to talk about.  I want to be truthful enough so that I can get what I need, but I don't want to tell her everything.  I wish I didn't have to do this, but I'm the one who asked for it.  When I asked for it though, I was feeling very down.  Maybe I was even mixing up sadness and loss with depression.  I think I was depressed.  But I don't feel that way now.  So what do I say?  If I don't need to be on meds, then I don't want to be.  But if I do need to be...then I should be.  I just don't know.  <br /><br />My stomach feels awful.  I wish I didn't have to leave the house.  I should have gone to school today though.  I'll regret it tomorrow.  <br /><br />Wish me luck.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">EDIT//.<br />The appointment was easy, she didn't ask me any hard or personal questions at all.  It was simple, she said if I'm feeling depressed, I should take the anti-depressants.  But because it's been making my stomach hurt, I should take a lower dosage.  So I'm starting at 1/2 of what I was taking.  I'll leave it at that if it seems to be working, or gradually go up if I feel like I need it. I'm happy with the results. <br /><br /></span>-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-12T06:09:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Pop.  Six. Squish. Uh-uh. Cicero. Lipschiz. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I listened to <span style="font-weight: bold;">Cell Block Tango</span> about a million times today.  Everyone should see the movie <span style="font-style: italic;">Chicago</span>, or at least listen to this song.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /></span><br /><br />
You know how people
have these little habits
That get you down. Like Bernie.
Bernie like to chew gum.
No, not chew. POP. So I came home this one day,
And I am really irritated, and
looking for a little sympathy
and there's Bernie layin'
on the couch, drinkin' a beer
and chewin'. No, not chewin'.
Poppin'. So, I said to him,
I said, &quot;You pop that
gum one more time...&quot;
and he did.
So I took the shotgun off the wall
and I fired two warning shots...
...into his head.


He Had it Coming!

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  <dc:date>2005-09-13T12:09:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Six-Oh-Seven]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>607 entries of MyStupidMouth.<br /><br />Just over a year of those constantly mentioning <span style="font-style: italic;">him</span>. <br />What a waste. <br /><br />I used to love to read back entries.<br />To see what I was doing and feeling this time last week.<br />Or last month.<br />Or last year.<br />But I can't face them anymore.  <br />They're so full of what I'm trying to move on from and forget.  <br /><br />Six Hundred and Seven Mouth-Offs. <br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-13T08:09:52-05:00</dc:date>
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Today was good, but I have a lot of make up work to do.  <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">*Note to self: </span>Missing school is a bad idea. Make up work sucks. <br /><br />Anyway, <span style="font-weight: bold;">Here Are Five Good Things That Happened Today<br /></span><ol><li>We did a really funny standing-up-sitting-down-when-your-part-comes-on thing in Spanish.  It was stupid, but fun.  It made me laugh.</li><li>We're doing <span style="font-style: italic;">The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe </span>for our children's play in theater!  I'm so excited!  It's not until next semester, but I already can't wait.</li><li>Art was fun today, I talked Rashuand all hour, which was fun.  And I finished drawing and moved on to the color part.  It's turning out pretty okay.</li><li>We had BBQ for supper.  Yessss.</li><li>Alyssa is here right now and we are watching Spiderman 2.  <br /></li></ol>In other news, a certian somebody not only does not know how to keep his mouth shut about private affairs, but he avioded me all day.  Oh well, it's not really important one way or another, I knew it was just a hook up (Yes, MikAY, <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> kind.) and I did a little talking of my own.  At least it's bragging, that actually kind of boosts my confidence.  Maybe that's sick, but it's true.  <br /><br />I stood by Jacob in the snackbar line today.  He said he wants a shirt that says &quot;Wait Until I Write About This on my Web Blog!&quot;  I think I need that shirt.  I've gotten so obsessive with blogging lately.  I &lt;3 Mindsay, yo.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I am everything you have ever missed, and more.//</span><br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I used all the suggested tags.<br /><br />I just sent Derek another message.<br /><br />God, I'm so stupid. I tried to stay away from him. I tried not to make contact with him. But I'm still so dang attached.  I hate that I let him get to me.  I just want to move on.  I mostly feel better, but sometimes I just get those moments.  Then I feel like jumping off a cliff again.<br /><br />I'm sorry everyone.  <br />
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Today was pretty shitty.<br /><br />The morning was mostly fine, except I saw Abel after 1st and even just making general conversation was kind of awkward.  That kind of sucks, I don't want to lose him as a friend because we hooked up.  I didn't let it bother me much, but it just emphasizes how stupid boys are. <br /><br /> We had cookies in Theater, because Mrs. Bemis said she'd do something nice for us since we did so well a couple of weeks ago for the fight song compitition.  Then we watched this movie about people who have face...mutilations.  It was supposed to help our class come together and put aside our differances, and not judge each other.  It was kind of weird, but I got the message.  Still, it was about not judging other's by their outward appearance.  The girls I don't get along with in theater are perfectly normal looking.  I could care less what they look like.  But they're bitches.  I don't like them because they're rude and don't care about theater, not because they're ugly.  Maybe I missed the point here, but it didn't really make me want to be compassionate towards any of them.  Tolerant is what I am at best.  <br /><br />Anyway.  The rest of the morning went okay, nothing really out of the ordinary.  Lunch was kinda boring because Alyssa STILL wasn't at school today.  She's been sick all week.  But in 5th hour History, it really just all went downhill.  I don't know why, but that's the time of day when depression/sadness always seems to hit. I think it's because I feel isolated and alone in that class. I have a couple of aquantiances, but there's really no one worth talking to. The situation is mostly the same in English and Spanish, and I usually do just fine in those classes.  I don't know what it is, but that time of day just sucks..  So I just listened to Oswald (iPOD) did my assignment, and I just started feeling really down, and kind of panicy.  I couldn't wait for the period to be over, as the bad feelings I get usually disapear by the time I get to 6th hour Algebra.  But today was different, Algebra didn't go much better. We started our reveiws for the test on Friday, and I just couldn't concentrate.  I felt like I didn't know how to do any of the problems and it was all just really overwhelming.  Luckily, the period seemed to slip by quickly and before I knew it, the bell to go home was ringing.  <br /><br />As I walked across the feild from the math building to the parking lot where my dad picks me up, I saw Abel again from a distance, and it just made me sad.  He himself isn't really all that important, but seeing him just made me realize how much I miss being in a relationship.  I miss having someone there that cares for me so much, loves me, even.  Obviously, I really miss Derek, but on top of that I really miss having a relationship like we had in general.  I guess part of it has to do with the fact that I ended up being so codependent.  What happened between us had the power to change my whole mood, how my entire day was going. As unhealthy as that was, it's not there anymore, and it's kind of confusing.  If that makes any sense. <br /><br />I got to the parking lot and my dad wasn't there. He is there and waiting for me almost every single day, and if not he pulls up within just a couple of minutes.  He wasn't there, and didn't show up quickly.  So I dug out my phone to call him, and he said he was sorry, but he'd gotten side tracked and was just now leaving, and that it would be another 10 minutes.  This really just weighed everything down even more.  It was really not a big deal, but it really got to me.  I almost started crying.  Which is completely retarted, but I couldn't help it.  I composed myself and took out my book so I could read until he showed up.  I calmed myself down and got to feeling okay and sure enough he got there about 10 minutes later. <br /><br />When I got home, he left to go get Aubrey from some kind of after school choir thing she had to do, and now they're going  grocery shopping.  Alyssa called me soon after he left.  I got frusterated with her and did a bad job of being a sympathetic friend.  She was trying to tell me about something that was going on with Karen, but I just couldn't even really just say a few nice words and sympathize. I don't understand the situation, she brings things upon herself and I just get so frusterated that she wants me to tell her how right she is.  I should though, she does it for me when I continue to whine about Derek, but I just can't understand.  I ended up pissing her off and saying &quot;I really just can't talk right now. I'm sorry.&quot;  and hanging up.  I just couldn't deal with her problems on top of mine.  Sometimes I'm not a very good friend.<br /><br />I hate High School.<br />I think about Derek approx. 42329852 times a day.  This needs to stop.<br />No 5 good things right now.  Maybe later, if I feel like it. If 5 good things happen between now and then.<br /><br />-Court <br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /><br />
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After my last entry, I went to bed and slept for a few hours.  I woke up when my sister walked in my room saying there was someone at the door for me.  And who'd of guessed- it was Danno!  Oh my gosh, it's been so long since I'd seen him, it was really good just to chat.  He came in and we sat at the kitchen table for a couple of hours and just talked and joked.  It was great.  My dad came home and got in on the conversation, my dad and Dan get along pretty good I think.  After Dan left, my dad shook his head in a smiling kind of way and said &quot;That Danno. He's a hoot.&quot;  All in all, it was good to see him.<br /><br />After he left, I finished my algebra reveiw, then called Alyssa.  We had a really good conversation, and even talked about that it's okay that we don't always understand each other.  It was good.  <br /><br />I'm feeling much better.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Edit://  For clarification, the Danno mentioned in my entry = <a href="http://pdiddyandco.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">pdiddyandco</a> .  Sorry I previously forgot to mention this. That's all. </span><br />-Courtney<br />

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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today was pretty good, it was much better then yesterday. <br /><br />There were some pretty sucky parts of it, but I didn't let any of them get me down.  Before first hour, Alyssa came in my classroom and suprised me, then we talked about her senior pictures (which are at 6 today!) until it was time for class.  I was so happy she was at school today finally! In 1st hour Spanish, our vocabulary and stuff is all about air travel and airports and whatnot.  So today, Mrs. Gard-Williams decided to talk about how violently ill she got last time she flew.  I covered my ears, but still heard some of it.  It was pretty sucky but I did better then I might've done.<br /><br /> Then as we walked to 2nd hour, I passed Abel as I usually do at that time.  I was going to just not say anything, but then I didn't want to be rude- it's not nice to pass a friend and not even acknowlage them.  So I kinda touched his sholder and said &quot;Hey&quot;.  He completely ignored me.  He just kept talking to his friends and didn't even look at me.  That's pretty harsh.  It's kind of not really a big deal, but still.  Not cool.  What made it even stupider is that Alyssa said he had greeted her that morning- and he only knows Alyssa through me!  I don't really get why he'd just flat out ignore me like that.  Whatever though.  <br /><br />In art 3rd hour, Rashaund told me he has a sex dream about me.  So that's a little awkward/flattering at the same time.  I'd probably hook up with him, except that doing so seems to ruin perfectly good friendships, and it's really just not worth that, I don't think.  Boys are really, really stupid.  (Not all of them. Most.) <br /><br />In  4th hour English, Mrs. Allen told the story about how violently ill she'd gotten that morning.  Luckily, I've told her about my fear and she first told me to cover my ears.  Which was nice of her, but I was still like &quot;What is it with people today?!&quot;  <br /><br />I saw Kate after lunch on the way to 5th hour and she gave me a hug.  That was nice, hooray for Thursday being so much better then Wednesday!<br /><br />History was much better today.  We took notes all hour, which I like because it doesn't really leave me with any time to just sit and thing and feel alone.  Coach Todd also makes  taking notes pretty interesting and sometimes really funny.  One of the sentances he had typed on the overhead said something like &quot;The Trail of Tears- Indians were forced on an 800 mile journey over land had be to a worse place went to place.&quot;  It was so hysterial.  He was like &quot;I must've been hittin' the bottle or something when I wrote that one.&quot;  <br /><br />Then in Algebra we graded our reveiws and I did okay. I think I made C+.  That's all I really want to pull on the test tomorrow, a C.  No matter what if I get above a 64 it will bring my test average up, which I really need.  Progress reports go home tomorrow, and there's some kind of weird everyone saying the preamble together thing at noon.  I don't know what I'm going to do this weekend yet.  There's no home football game =( but next week is the Artesia game, heck yes.  The Artesia Bulldogs are our sworn rivals, so the game is always really fun.  I bet we'll get beaten to a pulp, but it'll still be a good time.  For me anyway, probably not for the team.  I'm just talking now.<br /><br />So as I mentioned, Lys has her senior pics at 6 today.  (Senior pictures = A Big. Deal. here.  You pay big bucks and pose and then get your pics.  This is a new concept for me, as it doesn't happen in Henderson where I grew up.)  She gets a buddy picture, so I'm going with her, and I'm also going for moral support and oppinion I guess.  It would probably be alot more exciting if they were my senior pictures.  Unfortunately, that's still awhile away...<br /><br />Randomiztion and whatnot: <br />Wow I'm tried.  I seriously need to start getting more sleep. <br />I have a really itchy weird bug bite on my wrist.  <br />I've been listening to The Spill Canvas soooo much lately. <br />My dad picked me up in Christopher's vehicle today and it took me FOREVER to find him.<br />I'm washing clothes to wear tonight.<br />That's all for right now, probably more this evening. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <title><![CDATA[She Easily Towers Over You]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I hate MySpace.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I don't want to know</span>, okay? So just stop going, right?  Yeah, not that easy. <br />I feel really bad about the things Derek saw on my blog.  The things on his page are nothing compaired to what he saw that I wrote...and they are still really hurting me. Just flirty conversation with girls, and pictures of those girls, and the absense of me. And yet, it still hurts alot to see. It must have really hurt him to see my entry about hooking up last weekend.  And as mad as I am, and as hurt as I am, and as sad as I am, he didn't deserve to have to see that and feel that way.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I'm sorry. </span><br /><br />Yes, I take the blame this time, I messed up. I think about all of this wayyy too much.  I guess I mentioned that yesterday.  I should probably stop now before I work myself up.  <br />Four weeks from tomorrow this whole mess started.  Or should I say ended.  It was the begining of the end.  <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Do you want to be with me?<br />I do, but I don't think it's going to work.</span><br /><br />God those words are burned in my brain.  He was right and he was wrong.  He didn't and doesn't want to be with me.  But yeah...it didn't work.  It took a suprisingly short amount of time to stop working.  And I'm spending a long time dwelling and wishing and being stuck. <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span>Okay, I'm not entirely stuck.  I am making some progress.  But it still hurts a whole lot.  More then I wish it would.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I guess these things just tend to fall apart.//<br /><br /></span>-Court<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>
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  <category><![CDATA[i <3 alyssa]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-16T02:09:36-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Friendship]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Before I go to bed, I would just like to say that I love Alyssa so much and I don't know what I'd do without her as my best friend.<br /><br />Sure, we have our differences, and our disagreements, and sometimes a lack of understanding.  But when it comes down to it, she is always there for me, and I'm always there for her.  I love the friendship we have, it's unlike any other friendship I've ever had.  I think that's true for every friendship though, they're all so special and unique in their own way.  I'm just so thankful and greatful for Alyssa right now, and I'm so happy for the friendship we share. <br /><br />I went with her to get her senior pictures taken tonight.  It was kind of sad because I know she's a senior and she's moving on in life one step ahead of me.  But it was also exciting, because I know our friendship still has time to develop and grow and expriance new things.  <br /><br />After I finished my homework tonight, I went into my bedroom to go to bed and saw that I had four missed calls on my phone, all from Alyssa. I called her right away to find that she'd had a pretty rough conversation with an old friend of her's.  She decided to come out to this friend (whom I don't know personally, but know of) and this friend did not take it well.  She pulled out the bible on her (= my biggest pet peeve ever) and told her how wrong she is to be living this life of sin.  This upset Alyssa some, but it really didn't get her to down. I was really glad to be able to talk with her about it.  Our faith and understand of God as a whole are each so different- she's very Baptist, myself very Presbyterian (clashing, if you didn't know).  But we can put that aside and know that we both worship and love the same God and that's really all that matters. <br /><br />Man, I &lt;3 that girl.  <br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[jacob style entry]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-16T06:09:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Coming Out of My Cage and I've Been Doin' Just Fine]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today = heck yes.<br /><br />I love Fridays, and this was no exception.  Let's go with a Jacob ( <a href="http://jacobgeek.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">jacobgeek</a>)  style entry, just for the heck of it.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1st hour-  Spanish II</span><br />(Jacob, I would just like to tell you that I first typed &quot;Biology AP&quot;.  I'm not even kidding.  God I read your blog too much.)<br />We had sopapillas to celebrate Mexico's independance.  I think they were from Rojas. They was delicious.  I got kind of sticky, but it was worth it.  Then we gave our weekly speeches.  This week's topic was on a trip we took.  I wrote most of it in class and I think I did pretty kick-ass.  <br />Progress report- 104% - WTF?  But I'm not complaining. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2nd hour- Theater II</span><br />We had class in the choir room because all the history oriented classes (Civics, U.S. History, Government, ect.) were meeting in the Little Theater throughout the day for the constitution day thing.  We were supposed to continue work on our (gay) assignment for yesterday, but I mostly just did my Algebra homework.  After the hour was over I got mixed up in the massive traffic of people coming out of the theater and happened to bump directly into Abel, who said absolutely nothing to me.  He then got a bit ahead of me and was talking with someone, so I bumped his sholder and went down the stairs past him.  What an ass, seriously.  The whole situation just really pisses me off.<br />Progress report- 97%<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3rd hour- Art II</span><br />This was definitely (*This word brought to you by Michael who pointed out that it's like 'finite') an interesting class period.  Rashaun pretty bluntly said he'd like to hit it with me.  He's quite good-looking- but based on my recent expirance with attractive boys that are friends and hooking up, all signs point to the fact that I should not pressue anything with him.  But if I wanted sex/sexual activity this weekend, I'd have it in the bag.  Anyway, I continued work on my current project (now working on color crosshatching) and talked to Rashaun all hour.  The hour was extended so that the entire school could recite the preamble of the constitution together for National Constitution Day or whatever.  It was pretty stupid, but I like 3rd hour alot more then 4th hour, so I didn't really mind.<br />Progress Report- 95%<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4th hour- English III</span><br />I really just don't like Mrs. Allen or any of the people in that class. Today we had this big test over all the stories we've read thus far this school year, there are about 8 in all. Mrs. Allen did a horrible job of letting us know what to study for and preparing us for the test.  Gah.  At least she didn't talk about being sick today, thank God, and the period was shortened, which was kind of nice.<br />No Progress Report, I assume it's a low to high A. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Lunch</span><br />Everyone cuts in line at lunch. Everyone.  It pisses me off so much.  But I guess I can't really complain, I let Alyssa and Ryan cut in front of me often.  Anyway, it was an okay lunch.  We just had general conversation and both Alyssa and Ryan told me I should go for it with Rashaund, heh. We sang &quot;Mr. Brightside&quot; very loudly and got funny looks.  I enjoyed it very muchly. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5th hour- History</span><br />This was my hour to go to the theater and hear some talkage about the constitution.  Ryan skipped class to come with me, even though he'd already been during his government class.  We sat with Julia and together the three of us answered most of the questions.  It was pretty stupid, but it was better then class. No assignment. Come to think of it, I still haven't done my make-up work from Monday for Todd.<br />Progress Report- Not exactly clear.  Somewhere between an A and an A+ <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6th hour- Algebra II</span><br />We took our chapter 1 test, and I feel really confident in it. Plus I finished the extra credit reveiw thing. And I even finished the test with time to spare. This never happens.  Yay.<br />Progress Report- 81%!!!<br />Although this is my lowest grade, it's the one I'm happiest about!  I try so hard in this class and it's finally paying off, I have a B!  I hope I can keep it up, and I think it will just go up after this last test. WooT.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">After School</span><br />I saw Rashaun outside the gym and said &quot;What is this?  Why is your shirt on?&quot; so he pulled it up for me. :P (He has lovvvvvely abs) I gasped like I didn't know how nice they were and said &quot;If you keep that up I'm gunna have to come rape you!&quot;  to which he of course replied &quot;You can't rape the willing!&quot; <br /><br />Still no plans for tonight, probably just gunna whatever it with Alyssa. &lt;3 <br /><br />-Courtney <br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-17T02:09:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[But That Would Be a Lie]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I started school one month ago today.<br />Derek left for college one month ago today. August 16th. <br />4 weeks ago today, it was the begining of the end. August 19th. <br />The Friday night after my first week of school, those ever stinging words were first uttered.  <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">...but I don't think it's going to work.</span><br /><br />4 whole weeks, yet it's still so fresh, so new.  I still feel so lost and uncertian.  <br />What will I be feeling in 4 weeks more?<br />September the twenty first will be the hardest day yet.  It will not be 1 year, 2 months.  It will just be another meaningless, insignificant day.  And my heart will break all over again. <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I guess that this is over now.  I guess it's called a 'falling out'. <br /><br /></span>-Court<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-17T03:09:56-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[So Tonight I'll Sit and Think About Your Pictures]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>It said:<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Derek Henry,<br /><br />You have some things of mine still that I would really like back.<br /><br />You have a year of my life.<br />You have the first love I have ever known.<br />You have so many memories<br />Most of all, you have my heart.<br /><br />I would like these things back as soon as possible.<br /><br />-Courtney Beth</span><br /><br />I can't stop shaking, or tasting the bile in the back of my throat.  I'm trying.  Isn't it supposed to be easier now? <br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hail]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[song lyrics]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sleeping in]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cavemen]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sittingbull falls]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-17T06:09:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[And When the Sky is Falling, Don't Look Outside Your Window]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today has been so boring and lonely, I would have almost rather have gone to school.  Except for that it hailed and rained a bit, <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> would have been fun on the CHS campus, let me say.  <br /><br />I keep making song lyrics the titles of my entries lately.  How stereotypical of me. But they're usually quite fitting, and easy to come up with.  <br /><br />I've had such a pointless weekend so far, I've done nothing of any intrest.  There was a theater clean-up this morning in the little theater, but I slept through it.  I was too tired to go.  Ryan's boyfriend Miguel is moving her today from Alamogordo, so that's the last of Ryan we'll be seeing for awhile.  Actually, he's been kind of distant since school started anyway, Alyssa and I joke that he's only our school friend because we hardly hang out any more.  So I guess the last little bit of him we had will be gone now.  At least for awhile.  <br /><br />Speaking of Alamogordo, the Cavemen football team played Alamo last night, one of the only other teams in our district who had not won any games as of yet, so we really figured we had a chance.  Boy, were we wrong.  The final score was 39-13 them.  Our arch rivals, the Artesia Bulldogs, have been kicking some serious ass, however.  We play them next week at home. It's always the big game of the year, right up there with homecoming. The whole ordeal is going to be very, very embarressing.  <br /><br />I can't believe I just spent a paragraph talking about a sport that I don't understand.  That's how completely blah this day has been.<br /><br />Tomorrow I go to Sittingbull Falls right after worship with my youth group.  Most of the same churches from Mud Volleyball will be there, excluding Loving Baptist.  Yes, this means FPC Dexter, Derek's old youth group.  Gee, looking forward to seeing them already...but apart form that small detail, it should be fun.  Alyssa was going to go with me, but I think she's going to work instead now.  I'm not sure.  She's supposed to come over soon and then we might go see Ry and Miguel, if they're not too busy having sex. :P <br /><br />Sorry to bore you all with that.<br /><br />-Courtney <br /> 
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  <dc:date>2005-09-18T02:09:10-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I suppose this is be the point at which I recap my night: <br /><br />Alyssa + Willie + Miguel +Ryan + Ry's mom + me  + loud music +dancing + boys kissing + sour apple pucker  = fun night. 
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  <dc:date>2005-09-18T02:09:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Mrs. de Graaf, I hate your son. ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm leaving for Sittingbull Falls in an hour and a half, weee.  I've never been before, but everyone says it's a good time and I'm excited that I have something to do this afternoon.  If nothing else, I get a day to gossip with Emery, wooT.  <br /><br />Derek's mom better not be there this time. I don't think I'd handle it too well after this week.  <br />This is how I picture the conversation going:<br />&quot;Hi Courtney, how are you?&quot;<br />&quot;Fine.&quot;<br />&quot;Are you and Derek doing okay?&quot;<br />&quot;No. He called me a hypocritical slut.  He broke my heart.  I pretty much hate him.&quot;<br /><br />Probably not such a good idea.<br />I hope my afternoon goes well. <br />&lt;3 Courtney <br />
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  <category><![CDATA[beer]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-18T03:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[U-G-L-Y ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek's Yahoo status message for the last few days has been &quot;BEER- getting ugly people laid since 1982!&quot;<br /><br />I really tried to resist, I promise.  I was quiet for a couple of days.  But I just broke down today.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>Me: Getting ugly people laid, huh?  Has it worked for you yet?<br />Him: No. I guess I'm just too ugly.<br />Me: Or the girls haven't been drunk enough. <br />Him: I'm not looking right now.<br /><br />:P Haha, I'm such a bitch. <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[gossip]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-18T10:09:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Visualize Whirled Peas]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
This afternoon ended up being fun, but not overly wonderful.  I did a lot of thinking.<br /><br />We had to wait around at the church for a long time for the Hobbs youth group to show up, but we finally left for Sittingbull Falls at about 2:15. The drive up was pretty good, just some talking and listening to Oswald.  Austin (Emery's little brother) was feeling car sick, so I got really worried he was going to throw up.  He didn't though, so I was okay.  We got there and just as I was saying to Emery &quot;God I hope Linda [Derek's mom] doesn't show up.&quot; ...she pulled up.  I really screamed when I saw her car.  But what can you do, right?  In case anyone was wondering, no the conversation I had preceived did not take place.  I said nothing more to her then &quot;Hi, *fake smile* I'm doing fine.&quot;  and then &quot;Bye *wave, fake smile* Have a safe drive home.&quot;  It still is weird to see her.  And painful.  I mean, I was really like, apart of their family.  <br /><br />Anyway.  Emery, Dannie, Skylar, and I found a nice spot and spent the entire time there.  Granted, that wasn't a very long time since we ended up ariving so late (around 3:30) and we had to be out by 6:00.  Still, it was nice, and the area is so beautiful.  I've really started to come to appricate the loveliness of New Mexico.  True, Carlsbad is not really the nicest area, but it does have it's good points.  And New Mexico as a whole is a nice state, really.  The falls were quite beautiful though, and I kept wishing I'd had my camera.  The girls and I just sat with our feet in the cool, clear water and caught up on each other's lives, talked about boys, and gossiped.  I know gossiping isn't a very good habit, but it's what we do best. :P  We talked alot about the fact that our church does so many things with FPC Dexter and FPC Hobbs, and we've sort of gotten to know some people...but we all still seperate ourselves so much.  At events, the Dexter kids hang out with other Dexter kids, Carlsbad kids hang out with other Carlsbad kids, ect.  It kind of defeats the purpose of togetherness.  We just can't seem to get out of our ways that we're stuck in, I suppose.  It was easier when I had Derek to latch on to, then I was somewhat accepted by the Dexter kids.  But now without him as a tie, I feel more distant than ever. I admit I don't put forth too much of an effort to get to know and be with them either, but it's so hard to step out of your comfort zone when odds are the people on the other end won't be very accepting.  Even people I know from past events (Triennium, retreats, Hot Hearts, Mud Volleyball) give me the cold sholder.  It's really frusterating, and doesn't make alot of sense especially since we're all Christians, and quite frankly, all Presbyterians.  Ugh.  I just don't get it. Teenagers are so weird. <br /><br /> I do very much like the pastor/youth pastor from Dexter, Stephen.  He's friends with my dad, and has a daughter my age, both of whom I first met when I went to Triennium two summers ago. (Triennium is the nation-wide Presbyterian Youth meeting that happens every 3 years- it's where Derek and I first met and got together).  His daughter, Brianna, is pretty much my only friend from Dexter.  She's very different from myself, but I like her alot.  She's usually quiet and reserved, and she just veiws the world differently then I do.  But at the same time, I feel a very common bond of her of being a Presbyterian pastor's daughter.  She's pretty awesome, and I always enjoy spending time with her.  I just sat with her awhile after we'd had dinner.  We talked some of old memories and she asked me about how I've been doing (we've talked a bit about my break up with Derek) but for alot of the time, we just sat.  It was so nice, there aren't alot of people I can just sit in silence with and that be okay.  Probably the coolest thing about her is that she has a bumper sticker that says &quot;Visualize Whirled Peas&quot;.  It's genius.<br /><br />While we were eating, (the adults cooked burgers for everyone) Aubrey told me that Cole (Who is Derek's little brother Ethen's best friend) said to her &quot;Do you like Ethen?&quot; she said &quot;No, not really.&quot; (she thinks he's pretty immature. Rightfully.) To which Cole replied &quot;You just don't like him because his big brother dumped your big sister.&quot;  Grrr.  I don't know why this pissed me off, but oh it did.  <br /><br />On the drive home (I was in Teresa's van this time) I was listening to Oswald (iPOD) again and swirling all these thoughts around my head.  I was feeling a little lost and down (Gee, what else is new?) and I saw, get ready for this, another rainbow.  Wow, does this seem to be a weekly happening or what?  It was very faint, but unmistakable.  One of my favorite parts about rainbows is that you can't help but share them.  You can't keep a rainbow siting to yourself.  I feel like it's a personal expriance, but it's not something you can keep to yourself.  &quot;Hey look guys, right over there. You see the rainbow?&quot;  I love being able to share rainbows, or to have them shared with me.  When I saw that rainbow this evening, I just had all those good feelings I had last weekend wash back over me.  It feels like such a strong message from God.  &quot;I know it's hard Courtney, but you can get through it.&quot; <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-19T12:09:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[You Can't Kill Heros ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I talked on the phone with my mom tonight for the first time in a long time. We've mostly just been IMing as of late. It was mostly a good talk, because I had lots to say, so I got to do more talking then listening.  Which is easier with her.  But what she did say was pretty crazy.  Apparently over the last couple of weeks there has been somewhat of an ordeal about Aubrey going to live with my mom of which I knew nothing about.  Actually, that's not true. Alainey, Alyssa's little sister, who's good friends with Aub was over here the other day, and she was like &quot;So Aubrey's moving?&quot; and I was like &quot;WTF?&quot; and she showed me this note my sister had written her about going to live with my mom.  I thought Aubrey was just being stupid at the time and didn't pay much mind to it.  But apparently it was a serious ordeal.  My mom mentioned it really causually, like it was obviously something I knew about &quot;...and it's been kind of a rough week with everything going on with Aubrey wanting to move here, and my mom yelling at me...&quot; Woah, woah, wait a minute. Back up. Aubrey moving where with who why?  It's not going to happen because my mom is having enough trouble supporting herself right now, and she knows that.  She's getting to be stable, but she just doesn't have the funds, and she knows it.  When she presented the idea to my Grandma Jane, she blew up at her for even thinking about it.  All this went on this week in my very own house with my very own family yet apparently no one even felt the need to mention it to me. I guess I'm not really mad, but I am kind of confused and shocked.  I don't know if I should bring it up with the rest of my family, or just keep it quiet that I even know.  I feel like I had some secret revealed to me and I should just forget it.  It's all pretty weird.<br /><br />I have a goal.<br />If Derek comes home to Dexter for Thanksgiving, I want to be okay enough with him to be able to call him up and maybe meet in Artesia to just hang out and maybe eat lunch or something.  I kind of don't think I'll be ready at Thanksgiving, but maybe I will be at Christmas time, that'd be okay too.  I really hope that point comes though.  I want for us just to be okay, God it's so important to me that we be able to move on as friends.  I know our relationship is bad right now.  I'm still holding on so much, and I think he is too.  I know we're not ready to see each other yet.  Obviously not, I can hardly handle being around his mother.  No, I'm not ready yet, but I want to get there.  I want to get there so bad.  And maybe it will be a little painful.  But I hope so much that we can be friends when all is said and done.  I don't want to hate him.  But I don't want to love him either.  Maybe this is a stupid goal, maybe it's all too soon.  But it would be nice.  Maybe I just need to accept that since our romantic relationship is over, there can never be anything else. That makes me very sad though...I'm just so confused right now.  I want to let go. I need to. <br /><br />Sometimes, when the phone rings...I still think it's him.  Stupid, huh?  I guess deep down I know it's not.  And it won't be ever again.  But I do really wish sometimes.  I wait to pick up the phone at look at the caller ID so that I can hold off the one more second thinking that maybe it's him.  It's a beautiful letdown everytime.<br /><br />God, I didn't mean to turn this into a Derek entry.  I do so many of those, but I didn't mean for this to be one. I'm sorry, self, for being so stuck on him.   God, I'm going to get over this sometime and shut up about it, I swear.  Just not yet.  <br /><br />I want to eat because I'm sad and bored. So I'm gunna eat something to make myself feel better.<br /><br />-Courtney <br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[monday]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-19T09:09:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Still Waiting]]></title>
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Today was quite good considering it was a Monday.  <br /><br />In theater, Lyndsay, Skylar, and I finally buckled down and worked on our realistic/romantic style scene, and I think it's pretty good.  Also Terry joined our group, which helped us out alot because Skylar is...eh.  The situation with Rashaun pretty much is continuing to rise.  I think it's going to build and come to a point this weekend, at which point we'll hook up, or it won't happen and then it will all blow over.  I'm not sure which yet.  In English, Cole (the stupid boy who started the gay bashing that day. Hate that boy.) was completely stoned and being an ass. But then we got our vocab quizes from last week back and Mrs. Allen announced really loudly that I made the only 100 in the class.  That made me feel good and pretty much shut Cole up.  Dipshit.  Lunch was normal, Alyssa was upset, but otherwize things were good.  I like the way Ryan's been acting since Miguel got here.  I thought he was going to totally detach himself from everything, but it really hasn't been like that.  He seems really happy, which is good.  In Algebra 6th hour, we got our tests from Friday back, and I made an 82! I was quite excited, and this brought my over all grade up to an 85.  I'm feeling really good about this class. <br /><br />After school I went to the eye doctor.  My right eye has gotten worse, but my left eye is the same.  But what really matters is that I get new glasses. Hooray!  I got it down to two frames, and couldn't pick which I liked better, so my optomitrist let me take both pairs home and think about it over night.  Everyone else has a clear oppinion; my dad, Aub, and Alyssa all like one pair, but I'm still not sure.  I think I'll just sleep on it and decide in the morning.  I'll probably go with the pair everyone likes best.  I guess it's kind of weird that this is such a big deal to me, but it really kind of is.  My glasses are part of what I wear every day, and I want to make the right choice.  I'm excited about getting a new pair.<br /><br />After I got home Alyssa came over (she's feeling much better) and we just hung out for awhile and snacked.  My dad went to the open house thing at my school tonight and all my teachers apparently said really great things about me. (Heck yes.) Coach Todd says I have the best grade in his class, which is lovely.  I really hope I can keep this drive up all year and continue to get stuff done.  <br /><br />Now the Cowboys and the Redskins are playing. (<span style="font-weight: bold;">GO COWBOYS!!!</span>) It must be the week of rivalries. <br /><br />It was a nice Monday over all.  I'm just dreading Wednesday.  That's right, the twenty-first. <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-19T11:09:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[32]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Just a stupid MySpace post, and I'm broken hearted.  I hate that site. I can't believe I let his posts get to me. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
 	Every Girl's Dream

1. Get kissed in the rain

2. Have that one hott kiss where your pressed against the wall

3. Have a guy that thinks you're the world

4. Have a guy that holds on as long as possible when giving hugs

5. Have a guy that whispers he loves you in your ear

6. Have that moment where you just gaze into each other's eyes

7. When you cry, he kisses your tears away.

8. When you're not with him, he's all that you can think about

9. Wearing his jacket and everytime you breath in, his scent surrounds you

10. A guy who will watch any movie with you, no matter how teary eyed you may get.

11. A guy who squeezes your hand

12. A guy that says he loves you and MEANS IT

13. A guy that will play her favorite song outside her window

14. A guy who is loyal

15. A guy that will sing to u no matter how bad he is at it.

16. A guy that will kiss you on the forehead

17. A guy that will call u beautifull or adorable .....not hott, fine, or sexy (all of the above is fine with me! lol --- cyn)

18. A guy that will never judge you for how u look.

19. A guy that says cheezy stuff 2 u just 2 make u smile. :)

20. A guy that is the same when he is with you and when with friends

21. A guy that tells you everything honestly

22. A guy that is good with your family and introduces you to his family

23. A guy that will always let you win

24. A guy who stands up for u no matter who it is against

25. A guy who calls u at night just to say hi and see how ur day has been.

26. A guy who tells u that ur smile makes his day and makes everything better

27. A guy who will sit on the phone with u when ur sad, even if ur quiet

28. A guy who u can hangout and have fun with

29. A guy who'd just randonmly call her for no reson at all, just because you missed her.

30. A guy who treats you the same, whether your by your self or around his frens

31. A guy who will hold your hand through the roughest parts of life.

32. A guy who would love me forever no matter the circumstance.

33. A guy who wouldn't mind me wanting to get all dressed up and do my make up for him. even if he says he likes me better without make up.

34. A guy who you can BE YOURSELF with and he will never give a care and would still tell you that you are amazing to him.

35. A guy who runs his fingers through your hair, like he's washing your worries/troubles away.

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He gave me it all, save one.

32. A guy who would love me forever no matter the circumstance.

Too bad it was the most important one.

I thirty-two him.  

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  <category><![CDATA[class ring]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[bomb threat]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-20T06:09:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313714</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>We had the first bomb threat of the year today during 2nd-3rd hour.  The bomb threats got rediculous last year, we were having them all the time.  And here is the first one of this school year, oh boy.  Basically, it meant sitting in the sun for about 45 minutes instead of being in theater and art.  Gee bomb threat person, way to make me miss my two favorite classes.  You couldn't have gotten me out of say, English. Oh no, I had to miss my good classes.  Oh well, at least it meant I got to sit and socialize with friends.  Kirby pulled out some cards and we got a game of Egyptian Rapsidy (sp?) going and it was mostly good.  Just hot.  Very hot.  And there were like, 7 cop cars.  These bomb threats dumb, nobody takes them seriously because they happen so often, so the first time it's the real thing, we're all going to be messing around and get blown up.  Finally, we got to go to class, with about 35 minutes of 3rd hour left.<br /><br />In English today we got our grades back from the test we took last Friday.  Guess who set the curve?  Courtney did, Courtney did. Heck yes.  In 5th hour we went to the Jostens presentation and I'm ordering my class ring, yay.  It's gunna be mucho expincive...O.  But it's kind of exciting.  <br /><br />Alyssa's here. <br />So that's all for now.<br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-21T12:09:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[21]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm afraid of tomorrow.  I'm so scared of the emotions that are inevitable and unavoidable.  <br /><br />September the twenty first. <br />21.<br /><br />I'm dreading it so much. Not because it's something.  Not becausethere's some big event.  Not because it's an important or special day. No, I'm dreading it because it's <span style="text-decoration: underline;">nothing</span>.<br /><br />Absolutely <span style="text-decoration: underline;">nothing</span>.<br />And because we, we are not even <span style="font-style: italic;">we</span>.  The two sperarate parts that once made up <span style="font-style: italic;">us</span> are now <span style="text-decoration: underline;">nothing</span>.<br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;">Nothing</span>.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Not a fucking thing</span>.<br /><br />n o t  h   i    n      g  .    .     .<br /><br />at all, or ever again.<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-21T01:09:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Theme ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Just a Change <br /><br />It's probably not staying.  It's pre-made.  <br />I like it okay.<br />I don't know why the plug-ins aren't centered.<br />But it bothers me. <br /><br />I want a TPBW theme next.  I suppose I'll have to get one of my talented friends to create it for me. *coughs*<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[boys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[late]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cell phone]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[boys are stupid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-21T06:09:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Just Wednesday]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today has not been nearly as horrible as I thought it was going to be. Me? Over dramatic? Never. Today was kind of a weird day though, lots of people sensed it.<br /><br />Things did start out kind of bad though.  I realized last night as I was going to sleep that I didn't know where my cell phone was.  So I had to get up to find it since I use it as my alarm clock for getting up.  I looked around all the normal places I typically leave it, but it wasn't in any of those places.  So I found Aubrey's phone and used it to call mine while looking around the house and listening for the ring.  I tried this several times, but to no avail.  Finally, I decided I'd just use Aub's phone as my alarm and that I'd look more in the morning.  I mentioned that I couldn't find my cell first thing this morning to my dad, so he looked some and I did too, but still nothing.  I asked Alyssa this morning if it was in her car, but she didn't know and hadn't seen it.  I worried all day, God I'm bad at keeping up with electronics. After school my dad used his phone to call Chili's (where Alyssa and I went last night and I could have left it) but they said no one has turned anything in.  And now Alyssa hasn't called me on Aub's phone or come by with my phone.  I can't call her because- this is sad- I don't know her number.  It's just in my phone and I press &quot;Alyssa&quot; to call her.  I really better find my damn phone, it's going to be bad news if it really is for real gone.  It's been stressing me out all day, but it did give me something to think about/worry about that kept my mind of other things. <br /><br />In other news, I realized today I kind of have a crush on this boy I sit next to in math. Just a little one, but I do like flirting with him, and he's fun to talk to. We usually just chat and joke while we're working on our assignments.  He asked me today if I was Matt Waugh's cousin today because stupid Matthew had told him that.  It turned into a pretty funny conversation.  Somebody asked him what he likes to do at one point and he said &quot;I like long walks on the beach...&quot; I replied &quot;Oh, I like you already.&quot;  He laughed and said &quot;Whoa, I'm gunna date Matt Waugh's cousin!&quot;  It was cute.  If nothing else, he sure makes Algebra more tolerable and enjoyable.  I think I tend to get closer to the people in my math class then people in other classes because in math you do a lot of comparing answers and working together and helping each other.  In my expirance, anyway.  I like the people in my math class a whole lot more then the people in, say, my history or English classes. <br /><br />Speaking of boys: Abel gave me a hug today. Rashaun still wants to have crazy sex with me. Boys are so weird.  <br />I freaked out really bad after school because my dad was really late picking me up, there were less then ten people there when he finally showed up, and I didn't have my cell phone so I couldn't even call him and see what was up. I hate it when he's late. Those two statements are not related. <br /><br />I'm home alone.<br /><br /><br />-Courtney<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[exboyfriend]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i know nobody reads these]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-21T07:09:55-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Missing Out]]></title>
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I sent this to Derek.<br /><br /><br />

&quot;My Girl's Ex-Boyfriend&quot;
Relient K

When he was seeing her
You could see he had his doubts
And now he's missing her
Because he knows he's missing out
Now it's haunting him
The memories like a ghost
He's so terrified
Cause no one else even comes close

He's a guy that you should feel sorry for
He had the world but he thought that he wanted more
I owe it all to the mistake that he made back then
I owe it all to my girl's ex-boyfriend

So then, along comes me,
This undeserving mess (undeserving mess)
Who would believe my life
Would be so blessed (life would be so blessed)
Two years ago
He left all that to breath (left all that to breath)
Who would of known
It would be everything I need

He's a guy that you should feel sorry for
He had the world but he thought that he wanted more
I owe it all to the mistake that he made back then
I owe it all to my girl's ex-boyfriend

If it wasn't for him
I would still be searching
If it wasn't for him
I wouldn't know my best friend
If it wasn't for him
He would be able to see
If it wasn't for him
He would be as happy as me

She and I settled down you can bet
That he is going to have to settle for less
He's someone that I would hate to be
I got the girl and he's left with just the memory.

He's a guy that you should feel sorry for
He had the world but he thought that he wanted more
I owe it all to the mistake that he made back then
I owe it all to my girl's ex-boyfriend

If it wasn't for him
I would still be searching
If it wasn't for him
I wouldn't know my best friend
If it wasn't for him
He would be able to see
If it wasn't for him
He would be as happy as me

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is stupid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-22T12:09:21-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Your Tired Words Are All the Same]]></title>
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Cell phone = offically gone. :(<br /><br />I sat around alone for awhile, then Alyssa came over.  She had Karen drama, which I think I have previously mentioned I <span style="font-weight: bold;">cannot</span> handle. I can never say the right thing when it comes to Karen.  I do not and never will understand.  Sometimes I try to compare her situation to mine with Derek, but I can't.  It doesn't even compare.  Soemtimes she says to me &quot;How would you like it if Derek...&quot; which makes me so angry.  I guess she loved/loves Karen, but it's nothing like what Derek and I had, and it's not even fair of her to compare the two. <br /><br /> We went to Danny's Place to eat and just sat in angry silence for awhile and she kept texting Veronica.  Finally I was like &quot;Look, you know I don't get the Karen situation, I can't comprehend it.  I'm sorry.  I try, and I always say the wrong thing.&quot;  I got more silence and texting so I burst out with &quot;Look, if you wanted to talk to Vero, why didn't you invite her to dinner.  I'm right here.&quot; she said &quot;Do you know how many times you were on the phone with Derek when we went out?&quot;  There she goes, comparing completely different situations again.  How dare she compare anyone to Derek.  That just got to me, and I got teary eyes.  I guess she saw this and she suddenly got cheery with me.  Things picked up from there and we were fine.  God I hate those uncomfortalbe arguments though.  After dinner, we went by Miguel's apparentment, but he wasn't home.  So Alyssa went to go try and by cigarettes (bleck) even though she's not 18 yet, and she did.  Because people at Allsups are stupid.  After that we didn't really know what to do, so I suggested C-hill.  (Speaking of suggested, it keeps suggesting the stupid tags involving my name and his with a certian &quot;L&quot; word in between them...I don't want those damn tags!)  It was nice, that's always a place to just really sit and talk.  Tonight Alyssa did most of the taking, and I did the listening, but I guess that was okay.  We didn't argue, just talked about our childhoods and whatnot.  I felt sad about nothing in particular. We sat outside under the stars and looked at the town lights.  Sometimes I really like Carlsbad.  At one point, some kids drove up and strong weed smell.  It was lovely.  We watched them light up and then crack the windows.  Smelling the that smoke really brought back lots of memories.  I really love the smell of weed, is that weird? Anyway.  It was getting late so she drove me home, and now here I am. <br /><br />Random stuff before I go:<br />I'm feeling pretty sad about...everything, but I know it will pass.<br />The day was not as hard as I expected, my teachers kept me busy today.  For once, they did something right.<br />I'm ordering my class ring tomorrow. <br />We got our Mummer's t-shirts today.  <br />I can't wait until Friday. <br />But we're gunna lose so bad to Artesia. <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">&quot;Sometimes, I wish that I was a bong hit<br />You'd let me in and you would love every minute of it<br />And tell the room all the things I did to you.&quot;<br /><br />&quot;You're so lame.&quot;<br /></span><br />-Courtney<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-22T11:09:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm Not Very Stable Right Now]]></title>
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Guess what guys.  MY DAD FOUND MY PHONE!  I don't exactly get
the story, but apparently some people from out of town found it in
Denny's and called Dad's number, then returned it.  Heck yes.
Thank goodness for honest people and that my phone was good and charged
before I lost it.  I'm so happy, I really thought it was for real
gone.<br />
<br />
Anyway, today was alright, I felt kind of weird though.  This week
has been kind of weird.  I don't know some things just seem not
right and awkward.  Maybe it's just me. Mrs. Gard-Williams, my
Spanish teacher, has been really upset because her daughter +
son-in-law live in Galveston where they are doctors. Because of this, they couldn't evacuate with everyone else.  It finally ended up that they got to leave, but it was pretty scary.  I know people in Galveston, and Henderson really isn't too far off.  And now that I've seen what kind of damage hurricanes can do...I'm a little worried.  <br /><br />We performed the realistic/romantic style scenes we've been working on in theater today.  Our's turned out pretty good, and two of the other groups who went were also pretty awesome.  Some of the best stuff I've seen so far this year in theater.  I finished up my project in art today...it looks okay, but I could have done better.  I like it alright though.  At least I'm done.  In U.S. History, we had to take our test.  Instead of giving the class a few days to study like usual, coach Todd gave us the reveiws yesterday at the end of class, then we had to take the test first thing today in class.  It was not good.  I mean, I probably made a B+ or so, but I could have aced it if I would have had a bit more time to study.  I just can't take in that amount of info in such a short period of time.  I'm pretty frusterated about the whole thing, but what can you do, right?<br /><br />Alyssa and I got into an argument at lunch today.  We've been planning on going to the game on Friday, then to Miguel's house to drink and hang out.  This has been the plan all week.  And today she said <br />&quot;I don't think I'm going to the game.&quot;<br />I snapped at her &quot;Just because Veronica doesn't want to go.&quot;<br />She snapped back &quot;Yeah, that's why. So?&quot;  <br />I don't know why I'm letting this piss me off so much.  If she and Veronica were, I don't know, dating or something, it would be a different kind of relationship and I wouldn't mind it.  But I feel like she's taking over my territory.  I'm just jealous, I guess.  I really hate that she'd ditch me and us and our plans for her.  We're all going to end up together at Miguel's...I don't know.  I really don't even know why we argue about such stupid stuff.  Or why this is bothering me at all.  No, that's a lie.  I do know why it's bothering me.  It's really hard seeing everyone else coupled off and then being left alone.  And then if nothing else I want my best friend to give me support and wefrawlmvaelwjgaewfpwvnawdfj nevermind.  I can't even explain it.  I don't even know why I'm typing this.<br /><br />Moving on.  Alyssa and I went out to run some errands and ended up going to the little pep rally thing this evening.  It was okay.  Too much Ashley...excuse me <span style="font-style: italic;">Ashleigh </span>Forest for my liking, but eh.  It was okay, the Coach Todd part was fun.  Then I came home and worked on my massive amount of Algebra II homework.  I didn't quite finish, but almost.  I'm gunna do the rest tomorrow in theater when the rest of the groups perform. (i.e. the bitchy girls that were unprepared today and will suck anyway) <br /><br /><br />Blah.  I'm excited about tomorrow.  And hopeful.  I really want to have a good time, I don't want to feel left out because I don't have someone.  I might end up hooking up with Rashaun.  I might have to drink a bit first. I don't really have any idea where that's going to go, really.  I think I'll give him my number tomorrow and then tell him I'll see him at the game.  I don't want to end up ditching my friends though, and he's not really the kind of guy who'd be just real comfortable hanging out at a gay boy's apparetment.  Blah.  It might just all be too complicated to handle.  It doesn't even matter at all in the long run either way.  It's nice to have guys want to hook up with me. Flattering, even. But I wish that there was someone who wanted more than a hook up.  <br /><br />I've felt alot more sad and lonely today than I felt at any point yesterday.  It all just kind of hit me a day late.  So I'm just listening to The Spill Canvas and being sad.  This entry is really disorganized and random.  That's kind of unlike my blogging style.  I usually like things in their place.  I'm just kind of saying whatever I'm thinking. I'm really sleepy.  Which is weird because it's really early still.  I haven't been sleeping enough lately.  <br /><br />You know what's stupid?  I made this big deal about anti-depressants and starting to take them again and all that jazz.  And yet I'm still not taking them.  What am I afraid of? <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Oh God.</span><br /><br />I just did it to myself again!  Why do I do this?  I can't handle this.  I went to this girl's page that Derek comments on alot.  They're good friends these days. I'll just give you the jist of it:  They slept together.  I feel like I might throw up.  Which is not even a word that's in my vocabulary.  Oh God, this hurts so bad.  And I...I shoved the same thing in his face when I wrote that entry about Abel.  Which makes me feel even worse. <br /><br />I can't even write any more.<br /><br /><br /><br />
<br />

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[rivals]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-23T07:09:43-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Bruise the Bulldogs.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/bruise_the_bulldogs.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
&quot;Today was [insert adjective here]. *shrugs*&quot; &lt;---- brought to you by Jessa (<a class="msuser" href="http://snapdragon27.mindsay.com/">snapdragon27</a> )  Amen to that.  <br /><br />Spanish was awesome this morning.  Not only did we not have to give speaches, but Mrs. G-W. bought us donuts and we watched &quot;El Rey Leon&quot; (The Lion King).  We were celebrating her daughter + son in law getting to leave.  They're safe and sound now in New Branfuls (sp?).  In second hour, we watched the rest of the performances and while not all of them were great, they weren't as bad as I had expected.  Lyndsay and I talked about our exboyfriend situations (like usual) which made me feel a little sad.  I told Skylar I needed a hug though, so he gave me a really good one.  Jessa also gave me a hug. So I mostly felt better.  In art, I did a grand total of nothing because I'm done and we're not ready to move on to the next project yet.  Rashaun hardly even talked to me, but I don't really care.  Like...at all. I finished up the book I started last night (I can't tell you). 4th hour English I felt really down again.  I actually almosted started crying, but I composed myself.  The book I just read is mostly about this guy who has just started college and gets in this huge fight with his best friend, tells him some stupid stuff, and then they end up hating each other- so the guy (Jake) decides only to write notes from then on.  The book is his notes and writing and whatnot.  It's wonderful, and hilarious.  He does alot of these equations.  Anyway, in it he wrote all these equations with words.  i.e.<br /><br />&quot;once upon a time...<br />me + sean = lots of laughing<br />now...<br />me + sean= lots of anger<br />me + lots of anger = -sean<br />me - sean = sad<br />sad + you = laughing again<br />sad - you = sad^3&quot;<br /><br />I love these.  I think they're genius.  I wrote my own.<br /><br />me - you + her = bad<br />us - we = 0<br />relationship - love = nothing<br />still loving you - your love = pain^2<br />crying + slicing = better, but not great<br />too much thinking = going crazy<br /><br />math was never my strong point.<br /><br />Kind of stupid, but kind of fun.<br /> In Algebra II 6th hour, cute-fun-to-flirt-with boy got moved because we talk to much.  :(  It wasn't really affecting me, but he kept not getting his work done. So yeah, guess that's not going anywhere. He made a very  sad face at me when Mr. Smith moved him.  Like this :( I was sad too. We had a very lame outside short pep rally the last 20 minutes of school.  It was outside the main and very g-a-y.  For lack of a better term. As I was leaving, I wrote my number along with my name on a peice of paper and handed it to Rashaun.  So yeah, we'll see where that goes.  Not sure if I want it to go anywhere.  Might not answer the phone.  Depends on how I'm feeling. Incomplete sentances.  Going to the game with Alyssa + Veronica (bleh, but at least she's going) and Miguel and Ry and Willie and...others should be there too.  Should be fun.  We're gunna get killed though.  I'm hoping we don't lose by more then 3 touchdowns.  <br /><br />Gotta go.<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[slut]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is stupid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-24T08:09:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Gunna Have to Drive All Night]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/gunna_have_to_drive_all_night.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>HmMm.<br /><br />I posted a drunken bulletin on MySpace last night that was simular to my entry here.  I also apparently sent Derek a message calling him a slut on Yahoo. (I have vauge recollections of this.)  Anyhow, Derek sent me a reply to my bulletin (also in which I called him a slut, on the basis that he'd said to that girl on MySpace 'it was amazing sleeping with you.' + I was drunk and didn't need a basis.) that said something along the lines of &quot;I still haven't hooked up with anybody, I'm a drunk not a slut.&quot;  More or less. I don't know why I'm telling you all this really.  I guess perhaps Derek didn't have sex with this girl?  But last time I checked, &quot;sleeping with&quot; someone = banging them.  *shrugs*  I guess it really shouldn't matter either way.  But I it does.<br /><br />I feel kind of stupid.  I keep telling him I want to be friends and then being a total bitch.  All I know is that it's easier to be angry/bitchy then be sad/heart broken.  Bah.<br /><br />Lys and I were gunna go to Roxanne's party/get together tonight, but her mother is being, well, her usual self, so we might not get the car. So yeah, dunno exactly what's gunna happen there, we might just end up hanging out some more, which is what we did all day.  My dad was in Roswell at a Presbytery meeting all day, and me and Alyssa were here with Aubrey and Alainey (our sisters).  It was pretty boring, mostly just a typical Saturday except Alyssa was here instead of working.  <br /><br />Maybe more later.<br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-25T03:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313725</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm crying again.<br /><br />I have cried more over the period of the last month then I have in the entire last year of my life.  Probably longer then that, even.  This is re-cock-ulous, a person should not cry this much. <br /><br />The bile I taste in the back of my throat as my stomach churns is toxic. <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[sunday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[church]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[youth group]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[myspace]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[amazing grace]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-25T09:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[How Sweet the Sound]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Today was just about as typical as a Sunday can get. But it wasn't bad. I really do love going to church.  Sometimes it seems a hasel, but it's mostly just because I can't stand mornings.  Once I'm up and ready, I'm always glad to be there.  I also really enjoyed the sermon today, which doesn't always happen. (sometimes it's just not relatable.)  After church, we went to lunch at Chilli's with Steve and Dannie, which was nice.  Our service was slow, but it was okay because we were all just talking, and the food was good.  <br /><br />After that I came home and watched part of The Real World marathon and got on the computer for a bit.  Then I took a nap for a couple of hours.  I woke up, and got back online for a bit.  I sent Derek a little something in responce to his latest blog entry on MySpace.  (Check out MySpace if you're interested).  It was nothing bad, but I've realized how much this all just one big game, and right now, he's one up on me.  I don't like that, I don't know why I let him see me weak and jealous.  I want to be one up.  I hate that it's such a game. <br /><br />Anyway.  After that, I headed to youth group, which was pretty great tonight.  It's pretty personal, so I won't go into details, but everyone really opened up tonight, and I was very open myself.  Being open is not always something I'm good at, so it felt nice to just lay it all out there.  At the end, we sang the newer version of Amazing Grace (which I love so much) and it was, well, pretty amazing.  I almost started crying, but held it back because I wanted to sing. That song means so much to me.    <br /><br />Now Alyssa is coming over, although I kind of wish she wasn't, it'd be nice to just have some time for me right now.  But oh well, I'll make the most of it.<br /><br />That's all.<br /><br />-Courtnizzle<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[comfort food]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hypocrite]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[fuck myspace]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-26T12:09:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Love/Hate ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/lovehate.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm dying slowly from second hand smoke.  I think I shall find new friends who are not so hard on my poor lungs.  Just kidding, but really, it's awful tonight.  My throat hurts, my eyes burn, and I smell horrible. Cigarettes = the suck.  Tonight was fun though.  We ended up leaving and hanging out with Derrick + Cameron.  But all that smoking...ugh.  <br /><br />I'm eating a bagel with cream cheese. I've been eating when I get sad/upset lately.  You know, comfort food. Mostly carbs and fatty stuff too.  It's not all that healthy I know, but it's better then cutting.  <br /><br />His MySpace page now makes it seem like he's fooling around with 3 different girls. &quot;...found your panties between the wall and my bed/last night was amazing, we should finsh what we started ;)/sleeping with you was awesome...&quot;  <br /><br />Lyndsay, I understand that feeling now.  It almost never goes away.  It makes me want to heave my guts up, and never feel anything ever again.  I'm such a hypocrite, about everything. I told him to get over it, and that I wasn't forcing him to look at my blog.  And now...gah.  Look at me!  What am I doing?  The same damn thing.  <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">ARGH!!!</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Why can't I get over this?!  I'm so angry at myself for holding on this way.  Why do his actions hurt me so much, <span style="text-decoration: underline;">still</span>?!  I don't understand this!  I don't understand him, and I certianly don't understand myself.  I'm so tired of feeling this way, I want to be done with loving him, with caring about him, with all of it.  I want it all to go away<span style="font-style: italic;">&nbsp;</span><span style="text-decoration: underline;">now</span>. It's like this nightmare I just can't wake up from. I WANT TO GET OVER THIS!<br /><br /></span>-Court<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney's at school]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-26T01:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313728</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I've never updated from school before and I had to do it just for the sake of it. I'm supposed to be doing research on a local business for an art project.  Yeah, right. I'm gunna do it on The Blue House, our local coffee shop. </p><br><p>I also took a quick trip to MySpace.  It's a whole new way to make myself feel like crap at school! Woohoo!</p><br><p>Yeah, that's all. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pics]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[new glasses]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tree hugger]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-26T09:09:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Glasses? Plastics. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/glasses_plastics.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I got my new glasses today.  Therefore: poor quality digital pics.  Enjoy. Go to comment to veiw the whole picture.  Sorry, dunno how to resize. <br /><br /><br />
<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff202.jpg"> <br />
<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Stuff217.jpg"><br />
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I C U. <br />
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Gahdang, I really am a tree hugger! =P  That's just for you Eric. &lt;3 <br /><br /><br />

-Court
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-27T01:09:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[School again.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/school_again.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Today I asked Michalski to teach us a bit about Photoshop for the advertisment project we're starting.  He agreed and took us to the computer, and proceded to act like he knew how to run photoshop. What a waste.  He doesn't know what he's talking about or how to run it, and he wants us to come up with a project using the program.  If he can't teach it, how can we use it? </p><p>Ugh.</p><p>-Court</p><br><br></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[jm]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i love john mayer]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-27T10:09:42-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313733</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>^ ^ ^ For Dania.  And +, I &lt;3 JM. <br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-28T06:09:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313734</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Wow.<br />
<br />
I just had a talk with Derek.  Probably the best one since we've
broken up.  We joked around, and talked about some serious stuff
without getting too deep or hurting each other.  It hurt a little
bit, and my heart was beating rather fast...but it was all around
good.  When he left, I said &quot;Talk to you later.&quot; he said &quot;Hopfully
sooner.&quot; <br /><br />I miss that boy.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br /><br /><br />
<br />
<br />

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[hope]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[head and heart]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T12:09:29-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Back to You]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313737</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I know, I've already updated 2349843 times today (or like 3), but I've just been thinking. And thinking and thinking.  And thinking. <br /><br />Ever since that night (August 19, to be exact. Yeah, I know the exact.) when I asked Derek if he wanted to be with me, and he said he did, but he didn't think it was going to work?  Yes, you all remember.  Anyway, ever since that night, I've really known that our relationship was completely over and done, and I had no doubt in my mind that we were never going to be again.  I have felt this way throughout my grieving.  I've known without a doubt that we were completely over.  <br /><br />Then why am I suddenly now begining to think there could be something yet?  I do know why.  It's the talk with Eric.  It's Alyssa (ahem) suggesting the possibility.  It's the message from Holly.  And most of all, it's the conversation I had with him today.  <br /><br />It's so stupid of me though.  I'm only setting myself up for a let down.  Everything in my head tells me to shut off these thoughts, to make them go away. To stop having these feelings. But my heart is telling me that there might be a chance, a little flame of hope...my heart is foolish.  I need to learn to listen to my head.  <br /><br />But my head wants so badly to believe that my heart is right, and that maybe, just maybe...<br />I can't even say it.  That would make it a real live hope.  Which would set me up for real live let down.  <br /><br />I asked him today when we talked &quot;If you went back to NMMI, do you think we'd still be togtether?&quot; &quot;Possibly.  God only knows.&quot; he said and first.  After a pause he said &quot;Yes, I think so. Probably.&quot; That was stupid of me.  Because it doesn't matter either way: he's not back at NMMI.  But I do kind of feel as if it should be like 'Okay, we tried the apart thing.  It's not really working out.  Ha-ha, we thought we wanted to be apart and that we could live without each other! That sure was silly of us.  Gosh durn.  Alright, glad we got that out of our system.  Let's get back together.' <br /><br />Why am I doing this to myself?  <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[gropage]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T01:09:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[School]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<p><a href="http://karmasfate.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">karmasfate</a> = Alyssa.  </p><br /><p>This could get interesting. </p><br /><br /><p>P.s. Today = Official Grope Courtney Day, accourding to Jacob.  I suggest everyone participate. </p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[today sucked]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the spill canvas]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[all hail the heartbreaker]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scent]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T06:09:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's not like I think about you constantly...so maybe I do...]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/its_not_like_i_think_about_you_constantlyso_maybe_i_do.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<span style="font-style: italic;">...but that should't affect your life anymore.</span><br /><br />Today sucked. <br />For reasons I'm no longer allowed to disclose here.<br />Let's just say today was the first time I've cried at school this year.  <br /><br />Part of me just wants to delete my blog, or do something else drastic like that.  <br /><br />I smelled Curve 3 times today.  I could barely cope.<br /><br />The only fun thing about today was the gropage.  And gamers = geeks. Right Jacob? :P  <br /><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">But that day will most likely never come for me</span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">And it's just my luck</span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">To end up getting stuck</span><br style="font-style: italic;" /><span style="font-style: italic;">To everything you are<br /><br /></span>I realized today how much I really am kind of liking my algebra class.  I have to concentrate so hard on working, that there is no time for unwanted thoughts to wander in.  The numbers consume me, and though it can sometimes be frusterating, it feels good.  <span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><br />I know this is vague.  But I don't feel like I should say anything else.  I'm on egg shells here.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">All hail the heartbreaker. </span><br /><br />I'm sure there will be more later.<br /><br />-Courtney <br />
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  <category><![CDATA[cancer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[scared]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[surgery]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-09-29T08:09:44-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313740</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I got a call from my mom.<br />She went in for her annual check up and her doctor found a lump in her breast, so she went to a specialist.  They're 95% sure it's cancerous.  She has surgery next week. <br /><br />Could things get any worse? <br /><br />-Court<br />
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  <dc:date>2005-09-30T07:09:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>
No drinking for Courtney tonight. :(  <br /><br /><br />

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  <dc:date>2005-09-30T08:09:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313742</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Oh man guys.  We gotta John back up there to numero uno. We've still got 5 days! I suggest we not only use &quot;John Mayer&quot; as a tag, but also not support the other current tops.  <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[tonight]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[not ready]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T03:10:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Friday ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/friday.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Tonight was:<br /><br />Drinking.<br />Gay porn.<br />Stripping.<br />Massage.<br />Spin the bottle.<br />Kissing.<br />Groping.<br />Laughing.<br />Phone call...<br />DramaDramaDramaDrama!<br />Exboyfriends.<br />Lost Car Keys.<br />Out of gas.<br />Allsups.<br />Gay.<br />Cigarettes.<br />Finally home.<br />Exboyfriend. <br /><br />------------<br /><br />Derek is at home in Roswell...he's closer then he's been in a long time.  I don't know why this means anything to me.  I almost asked him to come see me.  Then told him nevermind.  He said he didn't think I was ready anyway.  He's right. So right.  He told me to call him sometime though.  When I'm ready.  I don't even think I'm ready for that. I'm so lame. <br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[football]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[camera]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[miss you]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[love of my life]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-01T12:10:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Morning ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/morning.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
I woke up this morning at 9 so I could go to The Blue House to take
pictures for my art advertisment photoshop project.  When we got
there, we ordered our stuff (Woot Mocha Big Train, heck yes) and then I
turned on my camera.  I'd forgotten to factor in that I took my
camera to the festivities of last night and that the battery would be
low.  When I turned it on, it said &quot;Battery Extremely Low&quot; and
turned itself back off.  Grr.  I got up early on Saturday for
nothing!  Actually, not NOTHING...the big train was good.  <br />
<br />
Also, I got the paper and flipped right away to the sports section to
see a headline reading...&quot;Cavemen get first victory of year in style&quot;
HECK YES!  Our boys won!  I don't even know why I'm so
excited about football all of the sudden this year, but I've just gotten caught
up in the spirt of things.  I'm really glad they won, and I hope
their season continues to improve. <span style="font-weight: bold;">GO CAVEMEN!</span><br />
<br />
I got on MySpace this morning before I left to find that Derek had left a new blog entry. Here's a line from it. &quot;I will probably never be able to make a girl as happy as I did Courtney. She was the love of my life and I'm an idiot for letting her go...she was my one and only and I couldn't hold on to that.&quot;<br /><br />I don't know if I should be shocked or what, but it certianly ties my stomatch into knots.  At the end of the entry, he talks about &quot;transfering and starting all over.&quot;  I don't even know what this could mean.  <br />He's at home right now.  I'm so tempted to go see him. If I could drive, I think I'd be there.  Maybe it's a good thing I can't.  <br /><br />I still love him.<br /><br />-Court<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[mindsay]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[one]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[two]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[obsession]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[poll]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[september]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T01:10:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[One, Two, Buckle My Shoe]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/one_two_buckle_my_shoe.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Two things.<br /><br />Firstly-  Everybody take a look at the month of September on my calendar.  I think it's the first time I've ever updated every single day of the month. Go me!  My blogging obsession has been taken to a new level. :P <br /><br />Secondly- <span style="font-weight: bold;">Poll</span>: Should I call Derek today?  Yes or No ? If Yes, suggested topics of conversation = ??? On the surface or what I'm really thinking? <br /><br />Thanks. <br />&lt;3 Court<br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[photograph]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[phone call]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[boys are stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[big deal]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T03:10:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Photograph ]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>More stuff about Derek.  I know, I know.  I swear I'll shut up about it one of these days.  Not yet though.<br /><br />So after he didn't answer his phone, I really just got upset.  I don't even know why it was a big deal, but I was just freaking out. I listened to &quot;Photograph&quot; by Nickelback about 2349273 times which lead to looking at old pictures of us and crying. When I was really starting to lose it, he got online and was like &quot;Hey, sorry I missed your call.&quot; and we talked about it for a bit and he was like &quot;Don't even think it's b/c I didn't want to talk to you.  It was just in the other room charging.  I'm sorry.&quot;  So yeah, I guess I overreacted a smidge.  Yeah, just a smidge.  I told him it wasn't a big deal *cough*lie*cough* but that I just want us to be able to talk and be cool and whatnot.  And that I'd like to get the first conversation out of the way because I'm kind of nervous about it.  &quot;Nervous?  What, do you think I'm going to yell at you or something? lol&quot; he said. Heh, I told him no, it's just that it's been awhile since we've talked, is all.  I told him to maybe call me sometime. (It would be easier for me, it'd just happen that way and I wouldn't have time to get nervous about it.) If he doesn't I think I'll try him again sometime. Then he went to go see some of his NMMI friends.  <br /><br />All in all, it could have been worse.  I think I'm starting to get my hopes up to much.  I wish he wouldn't say stuff like he said in his blog, then act a completely different way when he talks to me.  I don't even know what he really thinks/wants/feels.  But oh well, that's boys for you. <br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Every memory of looking out the back door<br />I had the photo album spread out on the bedroom floor<br />It's hard to say it, time to say it<br />Goodbye, goodbye<br /><br />Every memory of walking out the front door<br />I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for<br />It's hard to say it, time to say it<br />Goodbye, goodbye<br /><br /></span>-C-rizzle (That's for you, Kate! :D)<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span>
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  <category><![CDATA[real]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[john freaking mayer]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-01T07:10:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313748</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>So I was thinking about it and realistically (as in, for real) if I could be with anyone (thusly not including sexy singing guitar gods such as John Mayer) ever in the whole world, (you know, realistically) I would be with Derek.<br /><br /><br />(Shit, I just realized how<span style="font-style: italic;"> unrealistic</span> that is.:()<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[out of town]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[presbyterian]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[communion]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-02T06:10:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[World Communion Sunday]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/world_communion_sunday.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Church this morning was really good.  Today was World Communion Sunday, did anyone else participate?  It's pretty cool to think that Christians around the world all took communion this day.  We did parts of our service in other languages in rememberance that people all over the world were having the same communion as we were.  It was pretty dang cool.  <br /><br />Dang I love being Presbyterian. <br /><br />Anyway, I came home from church and slept all afternoon until pretty much right now.  I have youth group in an hour, and then I dunno what we're gunna do tonight- no school tomorrow!  My dad goes out of town tomorrow until Sunday.  Since I can't drive, Amber (who's a chick that's a memeber of our church in her early twenties, and has a 5 year old daughter) is coming to stay with us.  I'm not looking forward to it, I don't really like it it when my daily routine and personal life get invaded and changed, but eh, I think I'll live.  My dad would have let me and Aub stay home alone if I could drive...dang me for having a driving fear.  <br /><br />That's all for now.<br /><br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[crash]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[underwear]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[spin the bottle]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[racial profiling]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-03T03:10:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sunday]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/sunday.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Tonight was really so much fun.  Me, Alyssa, Ryan, Miguel, Derrick, and Veronica all went to Austin's house.  We watched <span style="font-style: italic;">Crash </span>(really interesting movie about racial profiling) and then went outside where everybody besides me smoked.  Some how things turned to spin the bottle (we're so middle school, I know) again and then to strip spin the bottle...I don't even know, but we were all in our unders and making out in Austin's backyard.  Eventually, it got all and we all got dressed and went back inside.  Veronica left, and the rest of us just went in and chilled and flirted and whatnot.  I ended up coming home an hour and a half past my cerfew (oops) but my dad was sound asleep so it didnt' really matter. It was over all a very awesome night.  I've had such a great weekend.  Minus the drama with Derek yesterday.  Ugh.  <br /><br />I guess that's really all there is to say. <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney<br /><br /><br />
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  <category><![CDATA[boys]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[spring break]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-03T03:10:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Forward Motion]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313752</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>This morning I woke up, took a shower, got ready, then went to get my passport made for my trip to Tiaze, France, this spring break.  First we went to Walgreens to get my picture made, then to the post office to fill out the paper work.  I even had to raise my right hand and say an oath swearing I was a U.S. citizen and I am who I said I was, ect.  It felt kind of stupid, but I guess it was nessisary.  It took a long time, but it made me excited about my trip this spring break.  I'm sure you'll all be hearing more about it later. <br /><br />After we finally finished, we went to Church Street Grill to get a bunch of yummy greesy food and end up waiting for our order forever too.  Oh well, it was really good.  <br /><br />Now I'm home and checking my messages, and I got another from Holly.  I'm sure you're all dying of curiousity to read it, so here it is:<br /><br /><br />
 	Hey! hmm I probably shouldn't be talking to you but ahh Derek sorta had a breakdown yesterday...Me and Justin [Hogie! His best friend/roommate] were kinda cuddeling and what not and Derek started crying...and we didnt know why and i guess it was because of you...he said he really misses having someone there. So we told him to call you and talk or something but hes too big of a ...*bad word*...I dont know what to do about the guy. Hes like miserable. But i cant feel totally bad for him because it was his choice to do all this wasnt it? Hmm anyway...HELP! lol 

------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

I sent her back a message (and I'm sorry some of you have doubts, but I believe that she is being 100% genuine and only trying to help Derek, and me) basically saying that if I knew how to make him feel better, believe me I'd do it.  But that really, he brought this all upon himself and I have no idea how to fix it.  He's so wishy-washy, and I never know what he's really feeling/thinking.  Right after that, I talked to Hodgie (the two of us always got along well, he's a cool guy) and he pretty much said what she said.  Told me what happened and asked if I had any advice.  Why do they think I can fix this?  I've tried.  God have I tried.  I've told him everything.  And yet he continues to give me back nothing.  I can't read him anymore.  I'm just so frusterated with him, with all of this.  

My dad leaves in half an hour for Chimny Springs.  He'll be gone until Thursday.

-Courtney</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[boys suck]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney is stupid]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-03T06:10:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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I'm so stupid.  <br /><br />He doesn't want me back.  <br />He doesn't care about me.<br />I want to give up.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I can't believe I let him see that much.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">&nbsp;</span><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-10-04T12:10:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Ouch]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313754</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I am having a very intense pain in my right side above my hip bone, below my rib cage.  I'm informed this is the area my liver is in?  What other organs are in that area?<br /><br />Ahhh, it hurts so bad.  It kind of comes in waves,  it hurts really bad for a few seconds, then I don't feel it much anymore.  Anyone know what's wrong/how to fix it?  <br /><br />Ouuuuuchie!<br /><br /><br />
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  <dc:date>2005-10-04T07:10:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Tuesdays that feel like Mondays]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/tuesdays_that_feel_like_mondays.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I didn't really have a very good day.  It could have been worse though.  I can't really talk about it here.</p><br><p>It was quite Mondayish, considering it was Tuesday.  Amber and Ali got to my house last yesterday around 2:15.  It's mostly just kind of weird because the absence of my dad + the presance of a 5 year old is upsetting my routine. I think I mentioned, but just in case I didn't, my dad went to Chimney Springs for a pastoral retreat thing, and Amber (25ish) and her daughter Ali (5) are staying with us, mostly as a mode of transportation.  And also so Aubrey and I don't drive each other crazy.</p><p> I got up at 7 o'clock today, because we had to leave at 7:40 to get Ali to ECEC.  Ugh.  Then I was at school all earlyish.  Not that early I guess, but I still don't even like to be at school any early then is absolutely nessisary.  I have to go early every day until my dad gets back.  Blah.  Amber is a neat freak.  She cleaned our house up today.  It wasn't even really messy, 'cause we cleaned up before they came.  Ali is cute, but already driving me nuts.  She's not your typical five year old, she's a crazy hyper active ADD child.  I don't dislike Amber either, it's just weird.  I want my dad to come home.  Right now, Aub, Alizay, and I are at Jenny (Amber's sister's house) for dinner while Amber is at class at the college.</p><p>School today was kind of weird.  I seem to be having alot of weird days lately.  Not nessisarily bad, just weird.  First of all, the sprinklers were on all over campus today, which never happens.  I had to go way out of my way twice to avoid the water.  Kind of annoying.  And it was really stupid, because it ended up raining for a bit after school.  It's just Murphy's Law at work, I suppose. Theater was retarted today.  We had a &quot;sit in a circle and talk about how we need to work together&quot; day.  I wish it were that easy, Mrs. Bemis.  Really I do.  But I just do not like those girls, and they just do not like me.  We are different kinds of people.  I will tolerate them, but I will not be friends with them.  That's just all there is to it.  Auditions for <u>The Crucible</u> were moved from tomorrow after school to Thursday after school.  I'm trying out for the part of Mary Warren, although I kind of regret that I picked that part now.  Today in English, we read Act III, in which Mary cries the entire time.  Great.  Oh well, it's not like I'm guarenteed the part anyway.  I have the audition monoluge memorized, and I'm working on characterization/blocking.  There's nothing else worth mentioning about the school day except that I still have an 87 in Algebra. Heck yes.  Test over chapter two on Friday. *crosses fingers*</p><br><p>In other news, I talked to my mom yesterday.  She seems worried, but like she's trying not to seem worried, you know?  I'm scared.  </p><br><p>I'm very sleepy.  I wish I could just crawl in bed and sleep a couple of hours.  But then I might not be able to sleep tonight, so maybe it's a good thing.  </p><br><p>I suppose that's all. </p><p>&lt;3 Courtney</p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[courtney loves dania]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-04T11:10:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[ ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313757</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Random things:<br />
<ul>
  <li>We ended up leaving Ali at her Aunt Jenny's, heck yes.  Peace and quiet.  </li>
  <li>There's a hole in the bottom of my sock</li>
  <li>I have a very large bug bite on my leg</li>
  <li>Dania is going to see John Mayer tomorrow!!!</li><li>My side hasn't been hurting today</li><li>I need to finish my Algebra Reveiw</li>
</ul>-Court<br />
<br />

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  <dc:date>2005-10-05T12:10:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313758</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Uh-oh. </p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[slumber party]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[john mayer tonight]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-05T10:10:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Drop the Bomb]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/drop_the_bomb.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
What a day.<br /><br /><br />That's all I have to say, really.  <br />Slumber party time. <br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-05T11:10:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's a Big Enough Umbrella]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/its_a_big_enough_umbrella.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>In honor of John Mayer day... (Dania is seeing him now!!!)<br /><br /><br />
I give you, &quot;It's Always Her That Ends Up Getting Wet&quot;
I downloaded it about a month ago and it's my new favorite version of &quot;Your Body is a Wonderland&quot; So, without farther delay-

It's Always Her That Ends Up Getting Wet
-John Mayer
Uh, yeah
This song should start out
I remember like the Bobby Brown records
You'd hear the touch tone dialing
(Imitates phone dialing and ringing)

Hello?
Yo baby what's up girl
Yo girl I was thinking maybe I'd come over
And we'd take our relationship to the next level
And in the morning, girl I'm gonna pour you a bowl of Count Chocula
And I'm gonna pull some of the oat pieces out
So it taste like there's just more mashmallow
Cause that's how much I care about you girl
Girl I would change up the marshmallow to oat ratio for you

We've got the afternoon
You've got this room for two
One thing I'd love to do
Discover me
Discovering you

One mile to every inch of
Your skin like porcelain
One pair of candy lips and
Your bubblegum tongue

Cause if you want love
We'll make it
Swim in a deep sea of blankets
Take all your big plans
And bream them
This is bound to be a while

Cause your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonder (I'll use my hands)
Your body is a wonderland

Something bout the way your hair falls in your face
And I love the shape you take when crawling towards the pillow case
You tell me where to go
And though I might leave to find it
I'll never let your head hit the bed
Without my hand behind it

And if you want love we'll make it
Swim in a deep sea of blankets
Take all your big plans and break them
This is bound to be awhile

Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonder (I 'll use my hands)
Your body is a wonderland

Damn baby
You frustrate me
I know you're mine all mine all mine
but you look so good it hurts sometimes

Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonderland
Your body is a wonderland

Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
Oh You know its a big enough umbrella
But it's always her that ends up getting wet

Dada da dada da da da
Dada da da da da da
Dada da dada da da da
Dada da da da da da

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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[tests]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cold weather]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[algebra]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[the crucible]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[i hate cold]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-06T01:10:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[When it Rains, it Pours]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/when_it_rains_it_pours.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>The weather is horrible today.  A preveiw of the winter to come.  I hate the cold.  And this campus is hell to walk around in the cold, wind, and rain. Damn you, second largest campus in the nation. Other then that, today is much better then yesterday.  I love that I'm not lying anymore.  I really do hate to lie.  Alot. </p><p>Auditions are after school for <u>The Crucible</u>, and frankly, I'm not ready.  I had too much personal drama going on to focus on my audition monoluge.  Part of me doesn't even want to audition, but I know I should try.  I don't have great expectations for myself though.  I won't be too disappointed if I don't get cast.  I also have two tests today that I'm nt really ready for. One in History that should't be too bad, it's mostly multiple choice/matching.  The other is in Algebra and I'm really worried about it.  I think it's going to bring my average way down.  So much for that &quot;A&quot;.  Oh well, again.  </p><p>Dang.  I sound like I'm complaining alot.  But really today is good.  (minus the weather) And the heat isn't even on here in the art building. *freezes* </p><p>More later. <br /></p><p>&lt;3 Courtney Beth</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[cold]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-06T07:10:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Didn't I, Didn't I, Didn't I see you Cryin'? ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/didnt_i_didnt_i_didnt_i_see_you_cryin.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Today during 5th hour, some idiot called in a bomb threat.  I was really pissed because it was cold outside, and I didn't even have anybody to talk to.  I thought about wandering off to find somebody, but it wasn't even guarenteed I would, so I just shuffled my feet and tried to stay warm while listening to Oswald (iPod).  Finally, we got to go to class, but it had been too long into the period, so I didn't have to take my algebra test!  I guess something good did come of it, but it was still really cold.  And I still have to take my test tomorrow. <br /><br />After school was auditons.  Ugh, I hate them.  Trying out for a play is so nerve wracking, in some ways more so then actual performance.  You have to get up and perform a character you don't fully understand and do so in front of other people trying out for the same part and the same play, some of which are more talented then you are.  It makes me nervous. Anyway, I did...alright.  It certianly wasn't great.  I ended up kind of repeating myself at the end and screwing up the last line. I  covered the mistake okay though.  But I didn't have very good stage presance.  I should have worked more on my blocking.  Oh well, it's done now.  The cast list probably won't be posted until Monday, if then.  Mrs. Bemis likes to make us wait.  Grrr.  <br /><br />In other news, my daddy got home from Chimney Springs (yay!) but he's pretty sick. (not yay) :(  I made him soup.  I hope he feels better soon, but I'm really glad he's home.  I missed him. I also need to call my mom tonight, she goes in for surgery tomorrow...then we really find out how far along the cancer is, ect.  Please say a prayer for her safty and healing.  <br /><br />Tonight I need to write my speach in Espanol for Spanish II, write my reveiw for <span style="font-style: italic;">Rascals Under the Big Top</span> and study for my algebra test that is now moved to tomorrow. (Hey, I'll take all the extra studying I can get.)  Oh, and I completely aced my History test. Heck yes. Tomorrow we have a home football game against Roswell Goddard!  I hope it's not too cold out.  But I'll go anyway, unless it's raining. It sure would be nice to win.  Then on Saturday there is a dance, heck yes.  I guess that's all.  Did I mention it's cold?  And that I hate the cold?<br /><br />-Courtney <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[homework]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[mom]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[rain]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[breast cancer]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hot bath]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-06T10:10:03-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Getting Over It]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/getting_over_it.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Earlier, after blogging and chatting online for awhile, I decided to go take a hot bath.  <br /><br />This is probably the best choice I've made in a long time, it was lovely.  It felt so wonderful to be surrounded by heat after such a cold day.  I put my ears under water and listened to my heart beat and my breathing.  I washed myself clean of the guilt and drama and worries and fears I've been having lately.  It was all just terribly relaxing. <br /><br />When I got out, I put on my comfy sweats and called my mom.  I just talked to her about general things for awhile, how cold the weather is, about my audition today, ect.  Then I asked her how she is feeling about tomorrow.  She's nervous, but not completely freaking out, which is good.  I'm scared, but I know worrying is not going to change things one way or the other, worrying is not going to make her not have cancer.  I'm glad her surgery is tomorrow, things are very unknown right now but things will be known after the surgery.  I am just hoping and praying for the best, and that if it is bad, the nessisary steps be taken quickly to make her better.  So as not to dwell on the subject, and because she's my mom and has to know this kind of stuff, I told her about my recent drama.  She &quot;tsk, tsk&quot; 'd me a bit, but was glad that we're all handling the situation maturely.  And she told me that it does not make me a bad person and other good mommy things like that.  I really do love my mom so much.  I then handed the phone to my sister who only said a few words to my mom.  She's been avoiding talking about the whole thing whenver it comes up in conversation.  I don't know why, maybe she's scared about it, or maybe she doesn't understand the seriousness of it, or maybe she too feels guilty like I do. I'm not sure. Mom's surgery is at 9 AM Central tomorrow. <br /><br />I'm (poorly) attempting to do my homework. I've written about 2/3 of my critique. <br />Accourding to the forcast, the high for tomorrow is 69 F with a 30% chance of rain. Winds 10-15 mph.  I bet it rains.  Ugh.  Way to be optimistic, huh? Maybe it won't rain during the football game? Please? <br />It's weird to not put &quot;John Mayer&quot; as a tag anymore. :P I think I'm going to do it anyway. <br /><br />I less than three you all.<br /><br />-Courtney<br /><br /><br /> 
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[autumn]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[memories]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tgif]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[reminising]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[sunday drive]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-07T01:10:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I Wonder if I'm Alone in Your Head]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/i_wonder_if_im_alone_in_your_head.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I'm thinking about two songs today. </p><p><em>When autumn comes it doesn't ask<br />It just walks in where it left you last<br />You never know when it starts<br />'Till there's fog inside the glass around your summer heart</em></p><p><em>----------------------------------------------------------</em></p><p><em>What could you be doing that is so much fun <br />Without me by your side?</em></p><p><em></em></p><p>I checked my MySpace quickly this morning were I had a message from my old friend Dana. &quot;<em>Sunday Drive</em>&quot; and <u>Les Miz</u>, autumn 2003, where have you gone to?  That was so long ago, and yet...not so long at all.  The weather is much nicer today.  Cloudy and cool, but not the stinging cold like yesterday.  I'm feeling very reminisant. </p><p>This class has turned into crap.  We're not even pretending to work anymore.  The sub is yelling at me for not working though.  Blah.</p><br /><p>TGIF</p><p>-Court</p></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-07T06:10:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313769</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>My mom came through surgery fine. The tumor was removed.  She goes in for more surgery on Monday to see if the cancer has spread.  That's all I know as of now.  Thank you so much to everyone, please continue to keep her in your prayers. <br /><br />&lt;3<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[drama]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[living]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[moving on]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-08T04:10:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[He'll think of me, too. ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/hell_think_of_me_too.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />
Because all of my seperate *D*R*A*M*A* has been going on lately, I've had little time or energy to think of Derek. In fact, he's almost slipped from my thoughts completely. You cannot imagine how happy I was to realize this. He's all that I'd been thinking about since we broke up (and while we together, for that matter), and it just feels so good to finally be breaking free of that. I'm so tired of being weak, and seeming weak. I am not a weak person, I just had a weak time. I want to rise above that now.

Because although I'll admit, yes it still hurts, and yes, I wish things had ended up differently...and even though a part of me still loves him, and always will, I know I need to move on from him, from all of this. I looked at my blog entries [on Mindsay], and had to go back 3 pages to see a mention of Derek. I can finally listen to the Keith Urban song "You'll Think of Me" without crying. These sound like small accomplishments, I know, but really they are leaps and bounds.

I think of him sometimes, he's not completely gone from my thoughts. And I do have the moments where I'm sad and I miss him still. But more and more lately, I am able to look back on what we had and smile. Because there were some really good times. But I know that they are over now. And sometimes I still have dreams, and I wake up relieved and disappointed all at once, but in the end it was only a dream. And it doesn't matter.

I'm ready to get past this now. I'll think of you sometimes, and sometimes, you'll think of me. But I don't have to need you in my life anymore, even if part of me wants you there. You'll think of me.


Take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories I don't need'em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you'll think of me
And take your cat and leave my sweater
'Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I'll feel a whole lot better
But you'll think of me, you'll think of me</p>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-09T01:10:31-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313772</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Mindsay-<br /><br />IOU an update.<br /><br />-Courtney <br />
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  <category><![CDATA[dance]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-09T02:10:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's Gotta Be]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/its_gotta_be.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Last night, Veronica and Alyssa came and picked me up 'round
8:30.  We first went to the beach and drank a couple of 
Mike's Hard Lemonades. I only had one and a half, and Vern packed down
like 3 1/2, but I was good and buzzed off of just those. (Lightweight,
I know) After that, I was starving and really wanted some fast food,
but we ended up in Alberson/Little Caesar's parking lot, so I finally
convinced them to let me go buy some Cheezie Bread.  I pretty much
ate it all, then we went and dropped off the beer Veronica had gotten
for her friend at his house.  Then we went to the dance. (Oh, did
I mention? There was a dance DJed by Theo last night) <br />
<br />
I soon realized that drinking a little bit + eating alot + dancing my
ass off was a bad combination.  I felt like throwing up pretty
much all night, but I didn't.  I did feel pretty bad, but the
dance was fun, as they always are.  We (Vern + Lys + me) met up
with Willie, Brandy, and Ryan and Miguel.  We pretty much just had
a big dance floor orgie all night, it was great.  I don't think
drinking makes my dancing any better though, darnit.  Also, I saw
Rheushan (I give up on the spelling of his GD name!!!) there, which was
kind of awkward for some reason.  I don't know why, I still sit
next to him in art every day...but still.  It just felt
weird.  I tried to avoid him, mostly, but I ended up bumping into
him once.  Oh well, no biggie.  At around 11:30, we decided
it was time to leave and took off to Miguel's appartment.  <br />
<br />
I was still feeling pretty sick and didn't want to drink anymore, but I
figured I'd go hang out anyway.  When we got to Miguel's, Alyssa
managed to slam my freaking hand in the car door.  And then I
started yelling and telling her to open it, but she couldn't because it
was locked.  So my hand ended up being shut in the door for about
30 seconds.  It was not pleasant, but nothing was bleeding or
broken, so it could have been worse.  We went inside and everyone
else was already there, and right away everyone started smoking, like
always. Ew.  Willie started complaining (she's my only other
friend who doesn't smoke, pretty much) and I didn't want to smell it
either, so I just asked her to take me home.  As soon as I got
here, I wrote my quick entry last night (this is the entry owed, btw),
called Mike 'cause I told him I would, then got in bed and passed
out.  <br />
<br />
This morning when my alarm went off, I knew there was no way I was
going to church. It was raining, my throat hurt, my stomach hurt, and I
just wanted to sleep.  So I turned off my alarm and went back to
sleep. I know I'll get crap for it later and probably get some kind of
punishment, but I don't care.  I just wanted to stay in bed this
morning.  When I finally got up at 11:45ish, I noticed I had a
message from Holly on MySpace.  I read it, and wow, Derek is an
ass.  Basically, Holly is now dating Hodgie (Derek's best
friend/roommate) and Derek is being insanely jealous and obnoxious
about it.  Apparently, every time Holly + Hodgie (er, Justin...)
start to cuddle, Derek flip out break things, storm off, ect. 
That's on the verdge of being scary!  Not only that, but Holly's
ex boyfriend Brett and Derek have suddenly become really buddy-buddy,
seemingly just to spite Holly.  (Holly + Brett broke up at like
exactly the same time Derek and I did, and their relationship was about
the same length as ours...we can just really relate to one another,
Holly and I) I don't understand why Derek's doing this to Holly,
they're friends and Derek knows what it feels like to go through a big break up, yet Derek's thowing Brett in Holly's face. Holly also said Derek's been drunk like all the time these days. While I don't have a ton of room to talk, I do drink sometimes, I know how to control myself, seriously!  Oh well, I guess it's really not my business anyway.  I'm kind of glad to hear all of these things, because it makes me happy I'm not with him.  Then again, it makes me feel a bit guilty, because maybe/probably he wouldn't be acting this way if we were still together.  It's hard to know I guess, and I shouldn't waste my time feeling bad about stuff like that. <br /><br />I'm talking to Derek right now, and I want to yell at him for being an ass to Holly (who's really starting to become a friend of mine), but I know it's not really my place. NMMI's homecoming is this weekend, so he'll be in Roswell then. I'd probably arrange to see him, but this weekend is also my homecoming, which is more important.  Anybody remember what happened after NMMI's homecoming dance last year?  Courtney + Derek devirginized each other. Aw, Memories!  I'm starting to be able to look back fondly, hooray.  <br /><br />I'm rambling now, and it's thundering. (the rain is not my musssse!)  So I'm off.  <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney Beth<br />

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  <category><![CDATA[old]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[past]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[thinking]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[present]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-09T07:10:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Looking Back]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/looking_back.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br /> An entry from a couple of months back, 2 weeks or so before Derek and I broke up. HmmMm.  It's not like I didn't see it coming I guess. 


August 4, 2005 5:44 PM
What Happens Next?
Tags: college love talk hard unknown

There is so much to say.  I guess I'll begin with the most important thing, or at least the one I've been thinking about the most.

Derek and I had the inevitable, unavoidable talk.  Finally.  I voiced my concerns about him going to college.  It was very painful, and didn't even solve or resolve anything, but it needed to be said.  It started when he said "My friend Holly and her boyfriend...they don't talk every day, they just talk every few days.  That way, they always have something to talk about. Maybe we could..."  I know he suggested it because I have been mentioning that we hardly have anything to say one another anymore.  But it still hurt me, I felt like he didn't want to talk to me.  As I've mentioned before, I'd already been having issues with feeling like I was wanted because he keeps brushing my phone calls off. So this mention really stung.  So then, I don't know, it all just spilled out.  Not the regular whiney things I've been saying over the past few months like "You will come see me, right?  You're not going to be too busy for a stupid high school girl, are you?  You're going to still love me, aren't you?  You won't go meet some sexy college babe, will you?"  And of course, to all of these things he had said "Of course I'll come see you, I won't be to busy for you, I'll still love you, I'm not going to meet a girl."  But no.  This time, I really said it. 

"This isn't going to work, is it?"
It's how I honestly feel right now.  If things keep going like this- me needing, wanting him so badly, just to talk to him a few minutes every night, and it not mattering to him...our relationship cannot be one sided.  I can't carry it all. 
And for once, he didn't say "Baby, of course it will."  No, he said what he really meant, too.
"I don't know." 

And there it is.  We don't know what's going to happen.  You all show confidence in us, but it is changing so much.  This is the biggest alteration our relationship is had to undergo.  It's huge. 

He doesn't know what's going to happen.
I don't know what's going to happen.
We don't know.

I hate not knowing.  I want to know right now what's going to happen, if our relationship will keep running smoothly, or if it will crumble.  I want to know so I can get ready, so I can save myself a little heart ache.  But there's no way of knowing until we just go with the flow and see what happens. 

We were both pretty upset and a bit teary by the end of the conversation, though I'm sure he'd rather I didn't tell you all that.  It hurts so much to say these things, because I know we love each other, and will continue to. We are each other's first love.  And Meph, you know what I say...

"First love never dies."


I hope I'm right.  Because I am so scared. 
There are lots of other things going on, but that's all I can say right now. 

-Courtney Beth</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mood swings]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-10T02:10:06-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[He says he has a Mindsay...]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/he_says_he_has_a_mindsay.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I had so many emotions today, I hardly know what to do with them.  I kind of want/need to cry because I just need to physically express and let out some of this emotion.  Not nessisarily that it's sadness, but I just need to let it out.  There's too much swimming around. <br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Morning</span><br />Sick.<br />Angry.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Afternoon</span><br />Bored.<br />Regretful.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Evening</span><br />Outraged.<br />Calm.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Night</span><br />Nervous.<br />Elated.<br />Hopeful.<br />Worried.<br /><br />I updated 24398725 times today.  Courtney = blog obsessed. <br /><br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[happy dad day]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-10T09:10:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[On the bright side, it's only 5 feet, 6 inches to the ground.]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/on_the_bright_side_its_only_5_feet_6_inches_to_the_ground.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I'm really not in mood to blog which is weird for me, to say the least.  I guess there's just nothing new to report on. (That never stopped me before though!) But I can't just...not blog.  So here it is. <br /><br />I woke up this morning after only 4 hours of sleep, and pretty much decided I wasn't going to school. (I ended up staying up late on talking to Derek and Eric online, oops)  I gave dad the 'ol standby cramps excuse (granted, I am cramping, but I've had much worse, I coulda toughed it out today) and got back into bed.  I slept until 1 when my dad came home for lunch, then I got up and made myself decent for the second part of the day.  I went to school and grabbed an oh-so-healthy lunch of chips, Coke, and Reese's.  MmmMm.  We took the pre-test thing the school district suddenly decided everyone needed to take in all their classes (to show how much progress we've made throughout the semester, but it's stupid that we have to do it right now, because we're already 1/2 way through the semester.) in History today.  So it's good I didn't miss that. But I really went to school because I knew it wouldn't be good to miss Algebra, I hate being behind in math.  We also got our test scores back, and I made an 83!  I know it doesn't sound that great, but I'm really happy about it.  My grade in that class is now an 88, heck yes.  Apparently the cast list for The Crucible was posted today, but I didn't ever get a chance to look at it.  I'm fairly sure I didn't get cast, but I'm really not all that disappointed.  <br /><br />Lately, I keep getting the suggested tag &quot;happy dad day&quot;.  Wtf? I'm using it for the hell of it. <br /><br />So basically, the day wasn't all that great, I feel kind of bad about not going this morning, but it's not really a big deal.  I'm glad I got myself there for algebra.  To be honest, I'm still feeling pretty good because of all the good stuff goin' on with Derek. (shh, don't tell him I'm this happy about it :P)  If you didn't get the memo yesterday, he got a new Mindsay account. (<a href="http://degraaf.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">degraaf</a> )  Which could prove to be a little tricky, but I think I can keep him from seeing most entries I don't want him too. (You hear that Derek?  Don't go snooping! Lol) I did a bit of rearanging on my Network even though I'd been putting it off because word on the street is there's going to be a new system for setting up Networks pretty soon. If some of you can't read certian back entries, don't be offended, it's just because I changed up the groups a bit.  We'll see how it works. <br /><br />I have more to say (after I said I wasn't in a blogging mood, haha) but this is an 'everbody' entry, so I think I'll stop for now. <br /><br />&lt;3 Courtney <br /><br />P.s. Courtney + Alyssa = Good :D<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-11T09:10:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313783</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I can't find my lunch money anywhere.<br /><br />Shit.<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-11T06:10:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Fourty-Three Percent]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/fourtythree_percent.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><br />Some aren't that interesting, some are. 

Start with 100% and take away 1% for everything on this list that you've done or that has happened to you.

Smoked:
Drank alcohol: 99%
Cried when someone died: 98%
Been drunk: 97%
Had sex: 96%
Been to a concert: 95%
Given a handjob/gotten a handjob: 94%
Given a blowjob/gotten a blowjob: 93%
Been verbally sexually harassed:
Verbally sexually harassed somebody:
Felt someone up and/or been felt up: 92%
Laughed so hard something came out of your nose: 91%
Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before: 
Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend:
Been to prom: 90%
Cried at school: 89%
Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store: 88%
Went streaking:
Given a lap dance:
Had someone of the opposite sex in your room: 87%
Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over: 86%
Slept over at someone of the opposite sex's house: 85%
Kissed a stranger: 84% 
Hugged a stranger: 83%
Went scuba diving:
Driven a car: 82%
Gotten an xray: 81%
Hit by a car:
Had a party: 80%
Done drugs: 79%
Played strip poker: 78%
Got paid to strip for someone:
Ran away from home: 
Broken a bone: 
Eaten sushi: 77%
Bought porn:
Watched porn: 76%
Made porn:
Had a crush on someone of the same sex: 75%
Been in love: 74%
Frenched kissed: 73%
Laughed so hard you cried: 72%
Cried yourself to sleep: 71%
Laughed yourself to sleep:
Stabbed yourself:
Shot a gun:
Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day: 70%
Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours:
Been online for 9 consecutive hours: 69%
Watched an animal die: 
Watched a person die:
Had sex and/or messed around somewhere with at least 1 person present: 68%
Pranked somebody:
Put somebody in the hospital:
Snuck into someone's room and/or your own room after being out: 67%
Kissed somebody of the same sex: 66%
Dressed "punk": 65%
Dressed "goth": 
Dressed "preppy": 64%
Been to a motocross race:
Avoided somebody: 63%
Been stalked: 62%
Stalked someone:
Met a celebrity: 61%
Played an instrument: 60%
Ridden a horse: 59%
Cut yourself: 58%
Bungee jumped:
Ding dong ditched somebody:
Been to a wild party: 
Got caught stealing something:
Kicked a guy in the balls:57% 
Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend: *COUGHS* 56%
Went out with your friend's crush:
Got arrested:
Been pregnant:
Babysat: 55%
Been to another country: 54%
Started your house on fire:
Had an encounter with a ghost:
Donated your hair to cancer patients:
Been asked out by someone that you never thought you'd to be asked out by: 53%
Cried over a member of the opposite sex: 52%
Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months: 51%
Sat on your ass all day: 50%
Eaten a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself: 49%
Had a job: 
Gotten cut from a sports team:
Been called a whore: 48%
Danced like a whore: 47%
Been mistaken for a celebrity:
Been in a car accident: 
Been told you have beautiful eyes: 46%
Been told you have beautiful hair: 45%
Raped somebody:
Danced in the rain: 44%
Been rejected: 43%
Walked out of a restaurant without paying:
Punched someone/slapped someone in the face: 

43%
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[try]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[jm3]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-12T09:10:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Release! ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/release.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>John Mayer Trio Album &quot;Try&quot; to be released November 22, 2005.<br /><br />:D :D :D :D :D :D <br /><br />Just a little over one month!<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[bonfire]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[update later]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-13T09:10:16-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313791</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>This is an update to say...<br /><br />that I will update after I get home from the bonfire.  <br /><br />Have a good evening everyone. &lt;3<br />
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  <category><![CDATA[late]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hippie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[missed the bonfire]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[over analyzing]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-13T11:10:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Peace, Love, and Over Analyzation? ]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/peace_love_and_over_analyzation.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Alyssa decided we should show up to the bonfire fashionably late, around 7:45.  So we got to the school, trudged up the hill, and just as we were getting to the top, Ryan called to tell us it was over.  Haha, it wasn't a big deal, but it was sorta funny that we came right at the end.  So Alyssa and I went to the beach, met up with Ryan and Miguel and smoked. Or well, they smoked, I chewed gum.  As usual.  So much for the bonfire.  But really not a big loss. <br /><br />Today was Hippie day at school, as I mentioned.  It was the best day I've had this week so far, in fact the only decent day. It was just pretty good, for no reason in particular, except that it wasn't bad.  Anyway, I looked pretty &quot;groovy&quot; today, if you will.  I had fun with it, and everybody else looked great too.  It was just alot of fun. I did feel kinda angry at myself though, because I realized I have this really cool peasant blouse I coulda worn today, but instead I busted my butt last night to tye-dye that dang shirt, and it ended up fading really badly because I tried to speed up the process.  Oh well, no big.  I'll just have to remember the shirt for next year. <br /><br />Tomorrow is homcoming.  It looks like this:<br /><ul><li>Go to 1st-4th hours and do absolutely nothing, except in Spanish. Hell could freeze over and we'd still have to do our speeches.  Good 'ol Mrs. Gard-Williams.</li><li>Eat lunch</li><li>Pep Rally/Homecoming Assembly starting at 2:00</li><li>Homecoming parade/downtown pep rally (dunno if I'll go to that, probably not)</li><li>Game</li><li>Dance</li><li>Drinking</li></ul>Saturday sometime Derek shows up.  Except I'm starting to think he's going to blow me off.  Because I'm suddenly getting all &quot;Merrr, I'm still in love with you.&quot; Mostly because I'm retarted.  So I'm kinda scaring him off/making him not want to see me, I think.  Which might just be for the best.  Except it would kill me.  So I guess that's not really for the best.  But I mean in the long run.  Really I'm not sure.  <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I need to stop over analyzing. <br /><br /></span>Okay, for those of you just tuning in, let me break it down for you.<br />Courtney and Derek were together for a year and a month.  They are in love.  They lost their virginity to one another.  Things are good.  Then, Derek goes to college and breaks up with Courtney.  Courtney is heartbroken.  Courtney has a very hard time getting over it.  It has been almost two months since Derek and Courtney broke up, and two months since they've seen each other.  The last time they saw each other, they were still together. There was post break up drama, but it has mostly settled now.  The two are establishing a friendship.  Derek is going to be in the area go to go his high school's homecoming.  He figured he would come see Courtney while he's in the area, because they're developing a friendship and all.  Courtney completely over analyzes the situation and has no idea what to think/how to act/what to do about the entire situation.  She is still in love with Derek, and wishes in weird ways that she had him back.  But she knows that is not what Derek wants, or ultimately what would be best, because she wants more out of a relationship, more then he could give her.  It is all very confusing for her.  <br />To be continued...<br /><br />And I just typed my own name so many times, it's starting to look really weird to me.<br />Seriously though.  I had a good day.  I'm just, you know, over analyzing.  <br />That's all.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-14T12:10:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[This is How a Heart Breaks]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/this_is_how_a_heart_breaks.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
<br />
Courtney: So are you excited to see your NMMI/Roswell buddies tomorrow? Anyone coming with you?
Derek: oh yes
Derek: hodgie is
Derek: probably lisa (my homecoming date)

-is so retarted for letting this upset me- 
It's just...
I was his homecoming date last year.  And afterwards, we had sex for the first time.  
And now, all of the sudden, I really wish I had a date to homecoming.  The thought hadn't even occoured to me before now.  I really wish I did though so I could be like &quot;Oh yeah, I have a date too.&quot;   

Then later...
Courtney: Still planning on saving a couple of hours to head to C-bad or ???
Derek: we shall see, i'm not too positive
Derek: but we shall see
Courtney: Sure thing.
Derek: i'm not sure but probably on sunday. if we can

OhGodohGodohGod. 
I knew he'd end up just blowing me off.  He's not gunna come.  
And if he does, there was a 'we' in there.  Meaning...Hodgie?  Meaning...HOMECOMING DATE?  Whoa, that's too much for me to handle.  I hate myself so much right now for getting my hopes up. 

"Gee Court, I know I said I'd come see you, and you got your hopes up all week and everything, but I might just be too busy with my homecoming date to remember to care about you." 
A slap in the face. 

More than anything, I wish this didn't upset me so much.

-Court</p>
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  <category><![CDATA[game]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[football]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[tonight]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[pep rally]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[homecoming]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[cavemen]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[hell froze over]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-14T06:10:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313794</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>And now, to quote myself.

"Go to 1st-4th hours and do absolutely nothing, except in Spanish. Hell could freeze over and we'd still have to do our speeches.  Good 'ol Mrs. Gard-Williams."

Apparently, it's gotten alot cooler in hell, because we did not have to do our speeches today.  (actually, I said even if hell froze over we'd have to do our dang'd speeches...but you get the point)  Half the class ended up not being there, so she was like "Okay, Speeches on Monday".  We didn't get out of doing them or anything, but they were put off.  The rest of the day went as predicted.  

The game is tonight! Go Cavemen!

&lt;3 Court</p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[old]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[days]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[remember]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[dates]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[courtney and derek]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek is stupid]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[derek sucks]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-15T06:10:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[That Day]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/that_day.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>August 15, 2005 (Two months ago today)- The last time I saw Derek.<br />October 16, 2004 (One year ago tomorrow)- The day Derek and I lost our virginity to one another.<br />July 21, 2004- The day Derek and I got together.<br />August 19, 2005- The begining of the end.<br />August 22, 2005- Offically over. <br /><br />I hate how I know the dates of everything.<br />And I think about them every month.  <br />I'm tired of missing you. <br /><br />I used all the suggested tags. <br /><br />-Court<br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[lost my phone]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-16T02:10:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[She's Done it Again]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/shes_done_it_again.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>
Tonight was good.  I ended up going out with Michael after he (finally!) got off work.  We didn't do much, but it was fun.  I &lt;3 my best friends, but we hang out all the time.  It's nice to kind of mix up the routine and do something different.  Even though we pretty much did the same things I do with anyone I hang out with.  But this is Carlsbad, what do you expect? It was a nice evening though, and it took my mind off of the other, less pleasant things I was thinking about.  Sticky-Uppy Cheerer-Upper! :P <br /><br />In other news, we went to the river and I guess my phone ended up falling out of my pocket. I didn't realize it was gone 'till after I got home.  I IM'd Michael and he checked in his car, didn't find it, so called it.  Some people found it and answered, thankfully. I'm gunna get it back tomorrow sometime I suppose.  God I need to stop being careless with my phone!  One of these times, the people who find it aren't going to be so nice and honest.  Oh well, at least it's safe this time.  I'll call the people tomorrow and pick it up from them after church.  Thanks Michael. (and for the fries!) :)  I need to be more careful though, seriously. Don't try to call me until tomorrow afternoon/eveningish though, I don't have my phone.  Obviously. :P <br /><br /><br />I guess I should go to bed, I absolutely have to go to church in the morning since I skipped last week.  <br />Love all around. &lt;3<br /><br />-Court<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p>
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-16T02:10:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313800</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Church this morning was good.  Have I mentioned I &lt;3 being Presbyterian?  I doooo.<br /><br />I still haven't gotten my phone back, I guess I need to get after that.  I'm sure I have plenty of missed calls.  I'll probably end up missing Derek's call (even if he does call).  Maybe that's for the best though.  I'm not really sure. Anyway, if anybody really needs to get ahold of me (doubtful) call me on my sister's phone.  It's the same # as mine, except with an 8 as the last number instead of a 6.  <br /><br />&lt;3 <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[birthday]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[28]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[happy birthday john]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-16T09:10:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[His Body is a Wonderland]]></title>
  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/his_body_is_a_wonderland.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>A few random things and an important announcement: <br /><ul><li>I watched the 2 episodes of Laguna Beach (from the past 2 weeks) that I'd missed.  And then the preveiw for tomorrow's episode. LC and Jason?!?!  AHhh! I &lt;3 that show. <br /></li><li>Youth group was alright. Nothing special, but not bad. <br /></li><li>Michael brought me back my phone and left it in my mailbox while I was at youth.  Thank you &lt;3</li><li>There was a weird guy with a trench coat and a paintball gun stalking around my neighborhood today.  The police never caught him.  Weird.</li><li>Derek never called today. Oh well, what did I expect? <br /></li><li>My throat is really sore.</li></ul><br />**** Last but certianly not least, in case you have yet to look at Dania (<a href="http://msdania.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">msdania</a>) or Kate's (<a href="http://seekingclarity.mindsay.com/" class="msuser">seekingclarity</a>) blogs...we have a very special birthday today.  <br /><br />

<img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Profile.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com">
<br />That's right guys, Happy Birthday to John Mayer!<br /> <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/Huddle.jpg">
<br />The studly singer/song writer/guitarist extrordinare is 28 years old today. <br />
<img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/JanuaryEffect/OldSchool.gif"><br />
I, for one, am glad sure glad he was born. We love you, happy B-day John!<br />Celebrate good times, c'mon!<br />&lt;3 Court<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <category><![CDATA[call]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-10-16T09:10:33-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313802</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>Derek just called. :D  <br /><br />He was back in Cruces, and he just called to chat and say he decided not to come see me.  The thing is, while a tiny part of me is dissapointed, a ginourmous part of me is so damn happy that he didn't.  I know I still have feelings for him and I need to get past those.  It would've been too hard right now, I would've just gone back. Bad things could've happened.  I wasn't ready yet.  It's good to talk to him, and I'm glad I can do that.  But in person would have been too much.  It wouldn't have been good in any way.  I'm glad he decided not to come, but I'm glad he called me.  <br /><br />I really hope I can conquer this.  I want to move on. <br /><br />-Courtney Beth<br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-17T01:10:29-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313805</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>I hate that I'm missing school...but I'm pretty justified in it today.<br /><br />My throat hurts so bad.  I went to the doctor, and she says it's just viral, but I still feel pretty crappy and am staying home today.  <br /><br />Ugh for missing school. <br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-18T01:10:43-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mystupidmouth.mindsay.com/?entry=313813</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p>For the record:<br /><br />Neither Derek nor Hodgie had anything at all to do with the events of last night.  And the three of us got it all cleared up.(I think, Hodgie still thinks it was Derek kinda) (it for sure wasn't)<br /><br /> I actually even have an idea of who it could be, but I'm not sure enough to say names yet.<br />Whoever it was, I guess you got what you wanted: you caused stupid drama. Way to be totally immature.  <br /><br /><br />
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  <author>mystupidmouth</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-19T01:10:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wow]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>Okay Derek, laugh at me all you want, I am blogging about this!<br /><br />So.  Derek randomly called me a bit over an hour ago.  And at first we were just making general conversation and whatnot...then, for the first time since we've broken up, we