<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:35:05.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUBAAA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3779160847278046603</id><published>2009-07-06T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:36:48.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't complain</title><content type='html'>Life is seriously at its best right now!&lt;br /&gt;Summer has been nothing but close friends, drunk nights, &amp;amp; good vibes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this upcoming week is just the start of another great month to come:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A repeat of mine &amp;amp; Dust's first week of dates&lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lunch date with Joseph on Tuesday! I miss that bitch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nosilA's birthday on Wednesday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laguna on Thursday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beach trip with the D-Ranchers on Friday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concert in the park with the Resplandors on Saturday!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do love my life. I have a great support system from my family &amp;amp; friends. &amp;amp; I've been surrounding myself with REAL people not just a buncha bullshitheads. &amp;amp; it feels GREAT! &amp;amp; I can't wait to see what the rest of summer has planned for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3779160847278046603?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3779160847278046603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3779160847278046603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3779160847278046603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3779160847278046603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/07/cant-complain.html' title='Can&apos;t complain'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8465017626737689699</id><published>2009-06-07T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:16:46.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOOGEVEEN</title><content type='html'>Damn idek what happened this weekend. Let me TRY to recap it though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;Walnut graduation. Pictures up later. ONCE Dust uploads 'em [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;Following school, I had to get myself ready for my LAST cheer banquet. SERIOUSLY the saddest thing EVER. It's so sad to have my coach say "Oh we don't need you guys (seniors) at practice on wednesday" UGHHHH! Breaks my heart. But I'm sure with TONS of hard work, the youngin's will do GREAT next year. UGH seriously so sad. Then WIFEY hit me up &amp;amp; we ended up going to Matinee. It was fun but damn. Dropped my phone. Haha then following MANY hours at Matinee we went to MAMMOTH's kickback. Pretty chill. HONESTLY don't remember shit. Like I really don't. BUT I remember having a fucking BATTLE wound. Ha whatev's it'll heal. OH! &amp;amp; let me add. Mel &amp;amp; I got a HUGE free bottle. Yeah. DID me dirty. KNOCKED OUT by 2 in Mel's car. Haha I need to stop. Really ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;GEEEEZUS. Watched 893247923874 episdoes of Deadliest Warrior at Dusty's casa. Then we went our separate ways after about 7 hours of BUMMIN' it with him. Mel came over &amp;amp; we stared at that bottle of tequila for HOURS cause we haven't eaten all day which was a waste for us cause the party, I mean PARTIES were a bust. HaHA. Then mmm yeah stared at the bottle while playing Wii Fit at mi casa. Then decided we didn't need that bottle &amp;amp; bought a bottle of 151 along with our SNOFF as chaser. Haha SNOFF. [= Mmm then party one: "MM, some party".  Party two: "Uhhh, we'll go to In-N-Out" &amp;amp; I must say, In-N-Out made my day. HAHA thennnn we went to boordinave's kickback! Chill chill chill! Saw many '08ers along with '06ers &amp;amp; '07ers that I missed TERRIBLY! Was raped by my big CHEER SIS, MELISSA! [= Missed her OH SO DEARLY! &amp;amp; then just chilled, really fun kickback, not gonna lie. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOOTS! Mmm WIFEY serisously. She was the first person I saw today. Hahaha &amp;amp; mm she totally is hookin' it uP! Not gonna jynx it though. Then to BJ's then to Dust's &amp;amp; dude KNOCKED out at his house until his dad said "BUBA DUSTIN WAKE UP! GAME IS ON!" then I woke up. Haha thennnn yeah just a typical Sunday with him&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no pictures BUT: (promise to upload soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clubmatinee.com/photos/06-05-09-02/matinee-493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 267px;" src="http://www.clubmatinee.com/photos/06-05-09-02/matinee-493.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wifey, Mistress, Wifey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clubmatinee.com/photos/06-05-09-02/matinee-214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 602px;" src="http://www.clubmatinee.com/photos/06-05-09-02/matinee-214.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owe it to her for the weekend! LOVE HER! Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PS Mel, ya still gotta sign my yearbook drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8465017626737689699?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8465017626737689699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8465017626737689699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8465017626737689699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8465017626737689699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/06/hoogeveen.html' title='HOOGEVEEN'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-7601128120824596388</id><published>2009-06-02T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:34:14.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on</title><content type='html'>Seriously. REALITY CHECK. End of my senior year means I need to grow up &amp;amp; start making some changes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm not waiting on ANYONE anymore. Seriously it's getting rididculous&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NO ONE will EVER take advantage of me. I need to do what I want.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New friends [=&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New _________? Haaaaaa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll actually call my parents &amp;amp; notify them where I am all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get more sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not putting up with anyone's bullshit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be around people who actually want me around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make an effort to be around people to aren't DRAMA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find someone who cares.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowkey sound super pissed off. Cause I am. Moving on means I call it quits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-7601128120824596388?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7601128120824596388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=7601128120824596388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7601128120824596388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7601128120824596388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/06/moving-on.html' title='Moving on'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-2875493807465586573</id><published>2009-05-18T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:04:30.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I sawweee...</title><content type='html'>I regret not going to retreat. Everyone came back a new person &amp;amp; I'm SOOOO sad to say I missed that important part of my senior year. Everyone came back talking about all the teachers' stories, their little RAPS &amp;amp; their apologies. &amp;amp; I really sat in every class thinking of all the apologies I would've done if I went on retreat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*NOTE: some may go to school, some may be old people, some you may have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm sorry I take you for granted. You honestly are the greatest person to step onto this planet. Although I get on your nerves everyday &amp;amp; you tell me to shut up, you let it blow over &amp;amp; you're ALWAYS there when I need you. I never get the chance to tell you how sorry I am for all the shit I put you through &amp;amp; I know you just go to your significant OTHER &amp;amp; just complain about how annoying &amp;amp; how immature &amp;amp; how I make stupid mistakes all the time. I just hope you know you really are the most influential person in my life &amp;amp; I continuously talk about how proud of you I am &amp;amp; hope that one day you could say the same for me. I may act stupid sometimes when it comes to planning my future ONLY because it cracks me up how stupid you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think &lt;/span&gt;I am! But I just want to apologize to you for how much of my CRAP you put up with. So I just wanna give you a big SORRY, THANK YOU, &amp;amp; I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm sorry I'm never there. You have been there through 3/4 of my life &amp;amp; your just the most dependable person out there for me other than the one placed above. I wish I could go back through my high school years &amp;amp; just be more of a friend to you. You have been more than a friend &amp;amp; sometimes it's like your my baby sister. When I'm at your house, I just feel so comfortable &amp;amp; at home. I'm sorry that I haven't been exactly the greatest friend ONLY because my stupidass listens to what people say &amp;amp; because I'm so easily persuaded by other people's thoughts. I thought you were the enemy. But shit, was I wrong. I'm so sorry for everything &amp;amp; I hope that college DEFINITELY won't split us apart. I already know we're stronger than that &amp;amp; that we WILL grow up together &amp;amp; you ALWAYS will be the biggest part of my life. I wish I had spent most of my senior year with you because you seriously just crack me up with your slowness &amp;amp; how you never know what's going on. I love you soooo much &amp;amp; I hope you know it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm sorry I flake. Seriously I just wish you knew the real thing. It's not that I do it on purpose, it's just that I never know if you ever really want me around. But I do know that now because you have told me &amp;amp; we have so much coming up ahead of us &amp;amp; I'm excited for what is to come. I'm sorry that harsh words were placed upon everything &amp;amp; I hope you know that I would never say ANYTHING to hurt your feelings. Your just so upbeat &amp;amp; happy that I would never want to crush that &amp;amp; ruin it for you. I'm sorry I haven't been the greatest friend out there for you. You deserve so much that I haven't been offering to you. You always seem to have my back &amp;amp; I wish I could make it seem to you that I will always have yours. You have grown so much through all the hard treatment your parents &amp;amp; boys &amp;amp; even bitches have given you &amp;amp; I just want to let you know I'm proud of you&amp;amp; proud to see how strong of a person you are. I'm also sorry things have changed. I know they changed in the past &amp;amp; now we're trying to make things go back to normal. But really, I'm so sorry. &amp;amp; I loooooooooove you, tambien! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm sorry for all the shit I put you through. I'm sorry I put you through sleepless nights &amp;amp; though days you can't even think, walk, or talk straight. I know you care about me so much &amp;amp; I just take all that for granted. You tell me that you even care about me than you do yourself &amp;amp; I never had ANYONE in their lives say that to me. You really have made a huge impact in my life &amp;amp; I can't even see myself without you as a friend or anything else. I really hope what the future has in hold for us has us together no matter what. I'm also sorry for all the times you think I'm never listening but really I AM. I just never know what to say in response to your deeeeeep thoughts &amp;amp; apologies. I'm also sorry we never fight. If we fought more maybe we would learn how to solve our problems quicker &amp;amp; I wouldn't just wanna BOUNCE like I always do. I'm sorry that I always think your up to no good. I've been such a stickler lately that I don't even realize how big of a bitch I am to you. You seriously put up with every little shit I throw at you &amp;amp; I just want you to know how much I appreciate you in my life &amp;amp; that I love you NO MATTER WHAT I say. &amp;amp; I also want to apologize in ahead for some of the harsh things I might say in the future. You know I'll wake up &amp;amp; won't even remember what I said. I just get so heated that my words are as bitchy as the way I'm acting. So yeah, sorry. LOVE YOU foreverrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm sorry for sophomore year. Sorry I'm your bully. Sorry I'm a bitch to you &amp;amp; you probably go home with bruises on your arm. Sorry for not talking to you for a whole year, I should've been smarter. &amp;amp; I'm sorry if I'm on the list of people that get on your nerves. Ya know I don't mean it! I'm sorry sorry sorry &amp;amp; I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm sorry for all the shit I put you through in the past. Seriously, you didn't deserve it. You were the nicest &amp;amp; best person you could be for me but I just brushed that away &amp;amp; didn't even realize it. I took everything for granted &amp;amp; was so naiive. I'm also sorry for talking so much shit about what happened after. Sorry for making you look like the "bad guy" in front of my friends &amp;amp; family. You really didn't deserve that &amp;amp; I take the blame for everything that happened between us. I'm sorry I did the MOST SHADY shit that ANYONE could do to another person. You REALLY didn't deserve that. You gave me everything you could &amp;amp; I just couldn't see that.  I'm also sorry for being a BIGGIDY bitch to you. I seriously was the biggest bitch to you &amp;amp; you were my best friend. Like you DEFINITELY didn't deserve that either. I'm sorry I took everything we had together for granted &amp;amp; sorry that you lost all trust &amp;amp; respect for me as a person. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm also sorry to you about sophomore-junior year. We never got close again until summer before senior year. &amp;amp; I thank GOD for giving me that opportunity again. You honestly are one of my closest friends &amp;amp; I trust you with EVERYTHING. I honestly could tell you ANYTHING &amp;amp; know that my confidential information will not be spread. You are such a beautiful person inside &amp;amp; out. I wish I had realized that in the past because then our friendship could be STRONGER. Damn imagine though?! Shit would be crazy. I'm sorry for only taking one side &amp;amp; for any harsh things you heard me say or whatever. I'm sorry for not listening to your side of the story. I also want to say THANK YOU for just dropping everything. Because you really were the bigger person in this situation &amp;amp; if it wasn't for you being the bigger &amp;amp; stronger person we may not even be friends today. &amp;amp; seriously, without you in my senior year really would be different. You laugh at everything I say &amp;amp; you really are an ego-booster for me. You make me feel good about myself &amp;amp; there DEFINITELY needs to be more people like you in this world.  &amp;amp; I love you. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I'm sorry for making you look like a bitch to everyone. You really aren't a bitch &amp;amp; you really are a good person. I'm sorry for the harsh things you heard me say &amp;amp; I take back every ounce of it! I'm sorry &amp;amp; I'm sorry we lost a good friendship. You were a homie &amp;amp; I let that go because of a guy. Sorry ]=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-2875493807465586573?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2875493807465586573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=2875493807465586573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2875493807465586573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2875493807465586573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-sawweee.html' title='I sawweee...'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-1216796108788652344</id><published>2009-05-13T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T22:43:46.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad preps</title><content type='html'>ARE A DRAAAAGGGG. WASTE OF MY LIFE! But today we finally added the NHS list so I'm sitting next to people I know such as, Philleeeep &amp;amp; Lauren! Ha shit was funny playing some gaaaames to pass the time. Ohhh Toots. really though, WHO FARTED?! Haaaaa! But yeah! Today freaking EVERYONE wore a Laker jersey today! So AFTER Lakers win on Thursday, we will once again wear our jersey's on Friday! After grad practices, finished choreographing the MR. DRHS dance. Haha it's really ridiculous. But yeah! Then had no phone but DUST was at school. So we chilled with Best &amp;amp; some others for a little:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i41.tinypic.com/1zyy07c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/1zyy07c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blahhhhzay.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i41.tinypic.com/15367b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/15367b8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i44.tinypic.com/b69i7q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i44.tinypic.com/b69i7q.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahhaha! Soo funny looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a little photo-sesh @ Best's casa, we picked up Dust's sister. His car was STUCK again. But got to see them Walnuts &amp;amp; my TWINZIE! Mmm thennnn  back to Dust's to drop off his sister, pick up a Guppie's To-Go, back to his casa, watched Disturbia, took a nap, got propane for the grill, got Taco Bell, spent 30 at Taco Bell, they didn't have what I ordered- FML, dropped off at home, took a shower &amp;amp; learned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Story &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New Soul&lt;/span&gt; on the piano &amp;amp; a part of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With You&lt;/span&gt;! Haha I've decided I'm gonna get addicted to playing piano AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: More grad practices &amp;amp; sports day?! Downnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-1216796108788652344?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1216796108788652344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=1216796108788652344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1216796108788652344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1216796108788652344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/grad-preps.html' title='Grad preps'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i41.tinypic.com/1zyy07c_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3616508354929692398</id><published>2009-05-07T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:03:56.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RELIEVED.</title><content type='html'>AP testing is DONE for me. &amp;amp; omggggg SENIOR YEAR is just OVER FOR ME NOW. Haha 2nd period we just sit &amp;amp; talk about MR. DRHS! 3rd we play pictionary, battleship, guess who, and connect 4. 4th period we are doing presentations (which btw, I did my longlonglonggg time ago). 5th period the biggest bullshit class to ever come through Diamond Ranch &amp;amp; 6th CHEER. Haha! Well my life has been fabulousoooo except for the stress coming out of those AP tests, but now that they're OVER, I can just take a breathe &amp;amp; enjoy the rest of senior year. A couple up-coming events I am excited for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walnut PROMMMM! Likey my dressss &amp;amp; just LOVE getting ready for dances.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Graduation!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GRAD NIGHT!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;LOWKEY kickback. Ha well shit's gonna end up being HIGHKEY but FUCK IT, I'm Irish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;MR. DRHS held by your one &amp;amp; only DR cheerleaders [= LOVE all the boys! Some boys are sad &amp;amp; complained to my coach so some were ACCEPTED! Hahaha [= &amp;amp; I'm just SO excited for all their talents &amp;amp; whatno. OH, ha. Let me explain it. BASICALLY Mr. DRHS is a male beauty pageat held by the cheerleaders for senior boys ONLY. They will have an introduction dance such as this:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvHMVGgRXBA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvHMVGgRXBA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;So yeah SO EXCITED. The music we put together is a combination of EVERY superhero song ya could THINK of! &amp;amp; there's talent, formal wear or *secret identity- theme is SUPERHEROES* along with an  interview, an obstacle course, &amp;amp; just a great way tostart the end of senior year OH! &amp;amp; they also get to pick their MS. CONGENIALITY [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But yeahhhh [= most of my days &amp;amp; weekends have been spent with Brittany &amp;amp; Dust. Haha AS ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 532px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me &lt;/span&gt;with Dust &amp;amp; Bobbbbberrrs&lt;3&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0893.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;She TRIPPED cause Marley was so bad. Hahahaha [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0909.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shitttt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You already know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h264/coronado3/cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 534px;" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h264/coronado3/cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; supported the BASEBALL boys at their parent night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h264/coronado3/chher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 432px;" src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h264/coronado3/chher.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; so today at school was AMAZING the BEST FEELING ever after taking that AP Lit test which I found WAAAAY easier than what I expected. DID nothing in any of my classes except take some notes in 5th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 533px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0941.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was attacked. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 532px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0937.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn, I guess. Ha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0945.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even know we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0951.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Real talk. I'm his bully. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/IMG_0955.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ugly face CONTEST. Who won?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then after school, BOYS volleyball SENIOR &amp;amp; parent night! &amp;amp; of course, I held Joseph's volleyball for senior night &amp;amp; escorted his mother for parent night! Overall great week &amp;amp; tomorrow get my nails did for prom then who knows what for the night [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3616508354929692398?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3616508354929692398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3616508354929692398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3616508354929692398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3616508354929692398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/05/relieved.html' title='RELIEVED.'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/May%2009/th_IMG_0895.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-2897077739287808819</id><published>2009-04-28T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:06:06.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing laaaanes</title><content type='html'>So changing lanes today coming back from Dustin's was scary. Hahaha I was breakin' a cold sweat &amp;amp; shaking. I was sandwiched by two TRUCKS. Fucking shit, it was like an Oreo with someone eating 3/4 of the cream! Haha my poor little car looked so helpless. But yeah after school, Dust was waiting at my school, without telling me! Haaaa tripped. Then mmmm went to his casa &amp;amp; we went to Target! &amp;amp; bumped into Stepho! Haha long as conversation about life &amp;amp; whatnot. Then after getting a bread bowl &amp;amp; hotdogs from there, we went to his house. Mmm not one of our best days at his house but ened up at JeremiahBest's casaaaa! We talked &amp;amp; met up with Mayhalleth &amp;amp; then to In-N-Out where Jeremy got In and Out &amp;amp; a lemon-up! Hahahahah funniest thing &amp;amp; laughing about "Macintosh" for ages &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blank Check&lt;/span&gt;. Mmmm love days with them. Then got to my car &amp;amp; drove hoooome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally got home &amp;amp; talked to my sister while enjoying a huge cup of Coca Colaaa (fucked with my streak, riighhht?) &amp;amp; I was convinced to go to fullerton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY MASTER PLAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to CSUF for two years then transfer to Mt. St. Mary's! Hahaha mhmm! I think it'll be good [= My sister got my hopes up for moving to LA if my parents see I'm good! &amp;amp; hopefully I'll do the whole "graduated in 3 years" shit like Achi did. So yeah! We'll see how that goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &amp;amp; HOPEFULLY, if tryouts didn't pass, I'll make THEIR squad. Fuck Christian schools for their cheerleaders all having FULLS from the longest tumbling pass KNOWN to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaythanks&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-2897077739287808819?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2897077739287808819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=2897077739287808819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2897077739287808819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2897077739287808819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/changing-laaaanes.html' title='Changing laaaanes'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-2610373183741281734</id><published>2009-04-27T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:47:21.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months</title><content type='html'>is equivalent to a pregnancy. Damnnn 30 something weeks! Haha well congrats Snuffalufagus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; I'd like to add: I've been sober from coke since THURSDAY. You all know how I'm fucking addicted &amp;amp; shit &amp;amp; I'll be getting headaches in class if I don't have a coke. But yes! Headaches are simmering dowwwwn. BUT FML for my mom going grocery shopping buying 8937498723 2-Liter bottles cause they were on sale ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today was a shocker.&lt;br /&gt;School was whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer was frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;Coming home was a disaster!&lt;br /&gt;Got into a fight with my mom&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we got into an argument of GOD knows what&lt;br /&gt;which resulted in "THEN GO GET A JOB!"&lt;br /&gt;So I was a woman on a mission to get one&lt;br /&gt;So Dust can FINALLY stop paying for everything&lt;br /&gt;I see &amp;amp; fucking CRAVE, fucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed my ass to the Shoppes after making a few calls asking around about job openings! &amp;amp; I called Dolcissimo &amp;amp; I was fucking dowwwn then they ask "What culinary school did you graduate from?" Hahahaha mmm "Does baking in my kitchen count?" "Sorry, honey!" Hahaha fuck ittttt. But yeah made my way to Victoria's Secret. &amp;amp; might as well just join all my '08 cheerleaders who got their first job there! &amp;amp; yes, got my application &amp;amp; whatnot. Got some MAJOR help from my ANGIE PANGIEEE! Hahaha bumped into her &amp;amp; we had great talks about LIFE. Haha &amp;amp; HOPEFULLY if I do get the job, we'll spend our lunch breaks together &amp;amp; everyday will be "AngBu" Haha. Then after got a terrible starwberry lemonade from Surf City. BIG disappointment. Headed to Dust's &amp;amp; was attacked by his blankets haha. He was on a mission to, uhh, actually.. I really don't know. Haha fucking retard. Then we went to In-N-Out, got the USSSGGGGE order [= Then back to his casa where we wondered for so long why no one was sitting in his mom's front seat when they left the house. Haha then got back &amp;amp; watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;27 Dresses&lt;/span&gt; mmm! LOVE that movie [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still phoneless though. But no biggie! Hopefully with a job, I can finally pay for my own phonebill. &amp;amp; IF/WHEN I do get in trouble with the 'rents, they won't take my phone away! Haha CAUSE FUCK shit got annoying. But still needa find it, then all will be well! So yes, keep me in your prayers that I get the job!&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-2610373183741281734?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2610373183741281734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=2610373183741281734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2610373183741281734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2610373183741281734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/9-months.html' title='9 Months'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-6817874390394928805</id><published>2009-04-23T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T22:03:09.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck Utah</title><content type='html'>Haha soooooo school was WHATEV's as always. But hey! 50+ some days INCLUDING weekends?! Shit's coming to a close, &amp;amp; I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little scared. But yeah ditched sixth to chill with my bestie! She had some shit to deal with. But really, people just all need to just GET OVER YOURSELF &amp;amp; QUIT GIVING DIRTY LOOKS, if you really have a problem JUST SAY IT. Really, WE DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT NO HOE, NO HOE, NO HOE, NO HOE, NO HOE. Hahahaha [= I love you Brittany. She's so cute when she's all mad. Haha but hey! Really, real talk, Don't fuck with her. But after a confrontation, we got some RiteAid icecream, which HIT THE SPOT. Ha then back to school to pick up the remainding FLC. Then off to TAAARGET so Angela could get an outfit for the TERRIBLE poetry project. Haha it was scary though, Nicole, I love you. BUT ya still need some practice. &amp;amp; I gotta admit, she's a better drunk driver than sober driver. Hahaha! Then went to J in the B &amp;amp; talked about David's hands for 892473982374 hours, no joke haha. Thennn we all departed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Dustin's house, but he was at the dentist with Deanne so ended up being at his house waiting for 20some minutes with Ashley. Damn MTB3 thouuuuugh. Haha finally saw Aundrea get kicked out, but damn, shit happens! Ha then Dust finally got home [= &amp;amp; we went to mi mejor amigo, Jeremiah "Stich" Minimo's caaaasa. &amp;amp; they do what they do while I watched some Bulls &amp;amp; Celts! Fuck the Celtics! But I love you Brittles, &amp;amp; I guess I like RONDO. BUT THAT'S IT! OH! &amp;amp; I want a Rose jersey. Or Ariza. Shoot that. Ha thennnn we ordered the GOODSHIT. Ha fuck Domino's for taking an hour &amp;amp; 8974982374 minutes to get our food! Wtf, whatev! We got a free 2 liter coke. Hahaha [= &amp;amp; once we got our food, his mama came home with a fucking KFC buffet. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thennnnn went to Dust's to watch the Laker game &amp;amp; for once in his life, his room wasn't HOTTER than the outside weatherrrr! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; at this moment, all I gotta say is, FUCK UTAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-6817874390394928805?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/6817874390394928805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=6817874390394928805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6817874390394928805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6817874390394928805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-utah.html' title='Fuck Utah'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-4193796058126187217</id><published>2009-04-22T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:30:24.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marking this day</title><content type='html'>Sooooooo SUPER haven't been on my blog in 79823748923 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to mark yesterday as the perfect day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After missing my appointment for my MRI shit on my elbow from a terrible cheer incident in tumbling during tryouts, I end up at Dustin's. Haha fucking hilarious coming into his room when he's straight up in his boxers KNOCKED out on his bed. Then later that day, went to Target to pick up "peepee pads" for ZEENAA BOBEENAAA &amp;amp; guess who we ran into, SENOR MAS-QUESO! Yes, I ran into Mr. Marquez, BEST TEACHER DR WILL EVER COME ACROSS &amp;amp; DB IS LUCKY TO HAVE. Haha then later on, cheered for open house at school then ended my night washing Dustin's car &amp;amp; Laker game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life so far has been amazing, little bumps in the road but HEY shit happens for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I'll start blogging again caaaause, Iderno. Jaaaust feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a commercial just came on for 17 Again- awkward/cute movie. Hahaha I LOVED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hmmmm Dustin learned After Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; mmm Wii PlayGround is my new favey Wii game&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; uhhh phoneless, it'll come up. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm gonna get an Ariza jersey with hpesoJ.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I miss my BEST FRIEND, I miss her, miss her, miss her. Sesh for us MANANA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! &amp;amp; prom was tighhhht, ready for Walnut's!&lt;br /&gt;HAAAATED HAIR &amp;amp; MAKEUP. It'll be better for Dust's.&lt;br /&gt;Picturrres:&lt;br /&gt;http://s568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/DRHS%20Prom%2009/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I guess Dust wanted to show how clean his room is NOW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/MVI_0866.flv"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-4193796058126187217?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/4193796058126187217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=4193796058126187217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4193796058126187217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4193796058126187217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/04/marking-this-day.html' title='Marking this day'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-4062574939829159350</id><published>2009-02-08T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:48:56.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Porsches, red portraits, red guns,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you dare come near my fortress&lt;/span&gt;! Lil Wayne never leavesssss. Hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha so Dust &amp;amp; I are weirdos &amp;amp; he made a fortress on his bed with pillows &amp;amp; blankets &amp;amp; I was lying down ontop in a little ball then he just decides to stand up all crazy &amp;amp; I nearly die &amp;amp; fall off his bed in a little ball ]= &amp;amp; his bed is pretty big so that must mean his crazy ass is just being ridiculous. Haha &amp;amp; I don't think anyone understood what I just said other than Dustin. Mmkayyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been on my blogggg in forEVS!&lt;br /&gt;But yeahhhhh LATELY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SCANDALSCANDALSCANDALS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0107.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brittles tanning during Matty's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dust &amp;amp; I thinking we see UFO's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0116.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MALE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCKING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEERLEADERS!&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Babyboy &amp;amp; I have grown a love for this place cause SPRINKLES is too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0112.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 1&lt;3&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 302px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0114.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; day 2&lt;3&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0096.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, come on! Jack in the Box, guitar-playin', MySpace, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;amp; my NOVIO&lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter formal with Dust was the LEAST stressful &amp;amp; one of the MOST fun dances I've been too! Hhahaha everything was just funny! But yeah woke up at whateverrr to get my nails, make up, &amp;amp; hair done! &amp;amp; bought a 4 gig memory card for the price of a 2 gig! Haha thennn after, went to Brittles' house to pick up the dress I left at her house. THen after eating BJ's headed down to LA. &amp;amp; of course we got lost! shit was scary. Hahaha: Lock the doors! Buckle your seatbelts! &amp;amp; don't make eye contact! Finally got there &amp;amp; kinda off to a bad start but got all better once we all got in! Seriously though, can you say: SEX ON THE DANCE FLOOR! Some people need to know their limit. Hahahah but yessss, pictures: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/27/l_7b5dbd470fbd439b99e150f5131ffc24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 535px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/27/l_7b5dbd470fbd439b99e150f5131ffc24.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Babyboy &amp;amp; I before&lt;3&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0133.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;Boys!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/l_15960d48295e40b4b003619e54a44852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 302px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/33/l_15960d48295e40b4b003619e54a44852.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless Coke! Hahaha &amp;amp; there was a Make Ya OWWWN taco/burrito thing &amp;amp; endless desserts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 302px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0147.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahahahaha, yuck! During the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/54/l_ea32bdc309874a2595db2faf5bbbdca7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 534px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/54/l_ea32bdc309874a2595db2faf5bbbdca7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; I think we looked pretty DECENT after the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_0e0729e9834649dcb0122b121fc97888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 536px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_0e0729e9834649dcb0122b121fc97888.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got that SEX hair goin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0166.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/30/l_c59c9af0dc9345f493469625e4886288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 535px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/30/l_c59c9af0dc9345f493469625e4886288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp;  after!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/IMG_0169.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After, saw Kev &amp;amp; Paula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah the only flaw, I don't have like 89374982374 pictures of me &amp;amp; Dusty BEFORE the dance ]= SUCKSSS! But we have those expose pictures. Haha but yeah! Really funnnn &amp;amp; I'm pooped even today. Maybe cause today, spent time with Brittles &amp;amp; got In-n-Out. Then after watching ODOM's AMAZING THIRD QUARTER agains the Cavs, Dust picked me up. We went to expose to choose our pictures, which I didn't like much! ]= Then went to his casa to finish the game. Puppy searching will be saved for next weekend! [= Thennn watched the game, Bee movie [= &amp;amp; some John Mayer thing on HBO. Then ate Pizza Hut with the Resplandor Family &amp;amp; Dust &amp;amp; I watched a lot of scary subliminal stuff on YouTube, haha! But yeah! My life has been amazing. FLC is too down for you, serious. Haha &amp;amp; my boyfriend &amp;amp; I have been spending errrday with each other&lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-4062574939829159350?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/4062574939829159350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=4062574939829159350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4062574939829159350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4062574939829159350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/02/red-porsches-red-portraits-red-guns.html' title='Red Porsches, red portraits, red guns,'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/February%2009/th_IMG_0107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-5997946693708999114</id><published>2009-01-25T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:16:59.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DO IT FOR SHREEEEK!</title><content type='html'>Damn though. IDEK. So uhhhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson game. DAAAAAMN! I bet those Wilson boys wanted to KILL us. Haha me, Brittles, Angela, &amp;amp; Nickooo went to the game! Let me tell ya, we screamed. WE DID IT FOR DONKEY. haha! Shit was hilarious! We just like NONSTOP gave everyone nicknames &amp;amp; made fun of the Wilson coach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REALIGNMENT! *clapclap! clap! clap! clap!* &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha shit was JANKY. Then after the game, we headed to IN-N-OUT! But damn, COMPLETE OPPOSITE OF HOMEGAMES. Didn't see one DR face other than ours. THen SLOWLY the Wilson team was coming in! Hahaha &amp;amp; I know they hated us for screaming for our team while sitting righe behind themmm. Then fucking OUT OF NOWHERE fucking A BURGER FLEW AT US. WOW! I was scared shitless. It turned out to be a little DISOBEDIENT boy who was fighting with his mother. Whose mother didn't even give a sympathetic sorry. Seriously though, we all thought it was those Wilson boys wanting us to shut up. Hahahah DAMN. Then after, got a lil drankydrank. Almost got our beer stolen. SO SCARRY! hahaha &amp;amp; ended up at Dust's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0030.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; FLC was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DO IT FOR SHREK, DONKEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DAMN, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then Dusty &amp;amp; I dropped errrr'one off &amp;amp; of course, just us two. Haha uhhh seriously next time we just chill, we're finally gonna have our Mario Party 8 battles vs. his broootha &amp;amp; his brother's gf! Ha damn. But yeah, just took pics cause I got a new camera [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/49/l_f1c5dd51a4f44772a4393220234aa9d4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/49/l_f1c5dd51a4f44772a4393220234aa9d4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love my new camera, that I bought with my money. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for five hours with my mom. Haha bougth that little hair removal pad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as seen on tv&lt;/span&gt;. It's kinda dope. not gonna lie. HahaTHEN! OMG! I went to the food court to that pizza place called Sbarro's or WHATEV's. &amp;amp; I got my baked zitti &amp;amp; I was in the middle of the line. THen the old guy infront of me goes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Looks like we've forgotten our trays" &lt;/span&gt;so I ran back &amp;amp; got two trays. &amp;amp; he said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh! How nice of you!"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; it was no biggg. Then when the old man was paying, he said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, her's too!"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; when I was about to pay, the guy said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're covered"&lt;/span&gt; It was so kind, I mean,  all I did was get him a tray! Haha. So yeah, good things happen when you do good things, I guess! Then following a long day of shopping, headed to Brittle's house to get ready for Beansth's party! So funny dude. Well good things &amp;amp; bad things. But those little things are easy to get over, right ma? Haha [= love her. But yeah pics from that night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/january25-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 535px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/january25-18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty much MUH FAVORITE BOYS, MATCH! But where's V-Cent?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0093.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh there he is! EL BIRTHDAY BOY! Along with TARDY CARISSA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0089.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ST. JOES [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You already knoww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/IMG_0074.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take two for us? [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I got to say though is, getting back. Hahaha FUCK, Dustin &amp;amp; I have a new favey song together. Hahahahaha! ANYWAYS. Got back to Vincent's party after dropping Brittles &amp;amp; Angela off for curfew &amp;amp; WOW! FUCKING HILARIOUS! SERIOUSLY! Haha swear! Me, Dust, Carissa, &amp;amp; Brian were all dying for like 5 minutes straight. I couldn't breathe after. FUCKING VINCENT IS JUST SO FUNNY! Hahahahahahaha! wow. ALl I gotta say is: Vicent, ya can't bring BEERS or COCONUTS. HAHA [= Love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rest of my pictures:&lt;br /&gt;photobucket.com/bubaestrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-5997946693708999114?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/5997946693708999114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=5997946693708999114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5997946693708999114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5997946693708999114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-it-for-shreeeek.html' title='DO IT FOR SHREEEEK!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i568.photobucket.com/albums/ss123/bubaestrada/January%2009/th_IMG_0030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-5917005890116911276</id><published>2009-01-20T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:01:21.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death much?</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAH FML! WEEKEND WAS AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday: &lt;/span&gt;BONITA GAAAAAME! MORE LIKE FUCKING RIVAL GAME! Shit was intense, boys &amp;amp; girls wonnnnn [= After, ate at In-N-Outttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt; A.K.A. DAY OF DEATH! Hahaha damn partied it up with Brittles &amp;amp; ANGELA! Shit was intense. Started off the night at my house taking a couple shots out of MI IRISHHHH shotglass (thanks PaulWall, btw!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/5/l_73ef93df35de487f94a93fc3abb35244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/5/l_73ef93df35de487f94a93fc3abb35244.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For three girls who BARELY made 5 foot?! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha then headed down! Then while driving, realized we couldn't do it. So Dustin, BestieJem, &amp;amp; Mayhall drove us! Hahahah I feel so sorry for them, we were so loud. &amp;amp; while waiting for those boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_74c1487394e54975806b56eff8469fc7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_74c1487394e54975806b56eff8469fc7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/17/l_0060ff719de4474a9652f7a7e28c283f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/17/l_0060ff719de4474a9652f7a7e28c283f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/16/l_e53c77eab38c4fd69e0a5b39c2a0a0ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/16/l_e53c77eab38c4fd69e0a5b39c2a0a0ca.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/22/l_009cd2e830854e8ea6952caa22f5f12c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/22/l_009cd2e830854e8ea6952caa22f5f12c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/7/l_dbc923ff4c474120a864d5ff0a1bd68d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/7/l_dbc923ff4c474120a864d5ff0a1bd68d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then about an hour later, FINALLY made it to the party! Brittles &amp;amp; I were nicely greeted by Alan (THE BIRTHDAY BOYYYY) by being tackled. Yeah. Not fun. Then Brrrrian &amp;amp; Chris picked me up. Hahahahaha! Then damn ONCE WE GOT IN, IT WAS DOWNHILL! All I know is that PEE BREAK! HAHAHAHAHAH! THAT ONE DEFINITELY WENT DOWN IN THE BOOKS! Being given a torch?! WTF! Haha THE DOG TATTLE TELLING ON US! OMg seriously, BIGGEST CREEPS EVER! Yeah then we waited &amp;amp; finally found Dustin again. Hahaha then headed back! Got Brittles' car &amp;amp; SAW SNOW! Played in it &amp;amp; another pee break for me! Haha then back to my house! &amp;amp; can you sayyyy NON STOP FREE STYLINGGG?! Hahaha omggggg I love those girrrrls! TOO DOWN! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/63/l_ef9c0595db854d81b1c67e4c9a5396d9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/63/l_ef9c0595db854d81b1c67e4c9a5396d9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Results of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;: Church with my boyyyyyyfriend! Hahaha seriously I feel so bad, we just kept laughing at each other the whole time in church. LITTLE LURKERS &amp;amp; I gave the ugliest look to this little boy that kept staring at me. Hahahaha! Damn. Then we headed down to Megan's birthday dinner! HAPPY 18th MEGAAAN! It was funnnn! Swear Kevin &amp;amp; Paula = THUGS. Haha fucking shanking the chairs! Hahaha damn IDEK! They were hilarious though! Then headed to Dustin's for everyone to chill! So sad though! BESTIEJEM, Kaysha, Ryan, &amp;amp; I went to Liquor Plus &amp;amp; those lazyass owners were too lazy to open the store back up!  Bitches. Whatever. Got back &amp;amp; Dust found a lil SUMMMSUMM! &amp;amp; it was cute how theee girlfriends took shots together haha. I thought it was! Swear though, felt like the boyfriends were tryna get us all drunkk... Haha fun though! Then everyone left &amp;amp; I knocked out at Dustin's house! Haha [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;: MY DAY TO RELAX! Told myself I'd spend it studying for my upcoming FINALS! Yeah, didn't happen! Brittles came over &amp;amp; we played Wii with Emma! Haha then we left to the shoppes &amp;amp; decided to leave! Then went to B2's house! Haha he's always home &amp;amp; I seem to always visit him! &amp;amp; HE NEVER RETURNS THE FAVOR! HOPE YOU'RE READING THIS. Hahaha JK! But yeah we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;13 Ghosts&lt;/span&gt; HAHA! Damn. GEGEEEEE! Haha then watched ABDC! &amp;amp; DAMN FUCKING JANKY ASS TEETH FROM THAT HILLBILLY TEAM! HAHAHAHAHAH! DAMN. Then I had to go home around 5ish cause I had tumbling! UGHHH! So I pretty much sucked at tumbling. I was kinda sad that I haven't gone for like 2 months! UGHHHH! I got my roundoff tuck though! &amp;amp; what sucks is that before I left I had this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/As6Z8ASUMlM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/As6Z8ASUMlM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I could only do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3_WyXzBuaE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y3_WyXzBuaE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah! I'll get my standing full for Hawaii soon. But yeah! Life is great. Everyone be happy [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; FYI a week from the day I posted this. It'll be HALF A YEAR. YIKES! Haha shit went by fast, but I feel like I've known him since I was a ten. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-5917005890116911276?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/5917005890116911276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=5917005890116911276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5917005890116911276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5917005890116911276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/01/death-much.html' title='Death much?'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8072121904623991947</id><published>2009-01-12T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:59:13.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DustyMonkey Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i44.tinypic.com/25zsg8w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 508px;" src="http://i44.tinypic.com/25zsg8w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks just LIKE my BabyBoy, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Haha so baby DustyMonkey was born yesterday at Build-a-Bear Workshop, Downtown Disney! We went to Downtown Disney after 10:30 mass &amp;amp; saw some GORGEOUS babies with their GORGEOUS parents. Swear, they were models. Haha THEN went to Downtown Disney. Kinda cutes cause we both dressed awfully nice! Ate at Rain Forrest Cafe &amp;amp; both SUPER food-coma'ed. Couldn't take walking around, I was dying. Then we made DustyMonkey Jr. He's complete with a hat &amp;amp; chucks. Hahaha GET ON IT. Little DustyMonkey sits in my backseat with a seatbelt [= Following Downtown Disney, went to el casa de Dustin! Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disturbia&lt;/span&gt; again. Haha &amp;amp; KNOCKED OUT. Took the best nap ever &amp;amp; was woken up with BOBEEEEENA walking all over my back &amp;amp; licking my arm. Haha! Then came home in time to watch the Laker game at home. I love days like those with Dust [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAAAAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty chill, didn't do much. Chilled with my girlfriend &amp;amp; boyfriend at his house, AS ALWAYS. Haha story of my liiiiife! &amp;amp; watched *food in my mouth* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALVIN AND THE CHIPMUNKS&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BIZZARE foods with Andrew Zimmerman. &lt;/span&gt;Never boring with the two. &amp;amp; it's always great to see baby BOBEEENA while listening to Dust learn Taylor Swift songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8072121904623991947?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8072121904623991947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8072121904623991947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8072121904623991947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8072121904623991947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/01/dustymonkey-jr.html' title='DustyMonkey Jr.'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i44.tinypic.com/25zsg8w_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8278605333912044001</id><published>2009-01-06T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:12:55.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BABYLOVE, I love how..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can spend so much time with you, the whole day &amp;amp; until 5 in the morning &amp;amp; neverEVER once have I gotten sick of you. You remind me to take my **** &amp;amp; you're always on the dot on it! Never a minute too late or too early [= WE NEVER FIGHT. I spend a fourth of my time talking to you about all of my practices &amp;amp; cheer-related businesses &amp;amp; never zone out or seem bored as I dragggg on about it all. You never have a problem with driving me around, picking me up, &amp;amp; offer to drive me, even though I beg you &amp;amp; bug you &amp;amp; say I can drive. You &amp;amp; my girlfriend AUTOMATICALLY clikced with your guys' rockseshes, that I'll NEVER understand. You showed up to as many of my games that you could, regardless if they're home or away, &amp;amp; sit with my sister &amp;amp; got her to like you! I wake up to 8932479238 long MySpace messages when I'm cell-less. Or wake up to texts from you. You wake me up when I take my "naps" on the exact time I ask you too. We rotate the donations in church, dollar each! THAT YOU ACTUALLY GO TO CHURCH WITH ME &amp;amp; bare with my terrible singing! I ask you to learn Chris Brown songs on guitar despite how much you hate him. You have an electric guitar, HAHa. We can start a band with Brittles from MySpace on tamborine, Jeremiah on drums, me on PIANO &amp;amp; you on guitar, HAHA. Everytime I try to surprise you, ie: your birthday, you're either napping, knocked out from over-the-counter drugs, or not home. Bobeena loves me more than you. Your so easily opened to bringing me to your family parties &amp;amp; when your family goes out to dinner. We can just sit &amp;amp; watch  &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Kate plus 8 &amp;amp; Phineas and Ferb&lt;/span&gt; together, all day- errrrrday. You force me to do my homework &amp;amp; I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to keep you from being late to school! You show up as much as you can to my school, after school, even if I only get to see you for 2-5 minutes because I have practice after school. You were scared shitless the first time you came over my house with my sister there &amp;amp; you put up with her GLARING at you. I get as excited to see you everyday as me seeing you after a long Vegas trip. WE NEVER FIGHT, had to mention it again because it's just THAT amazing! We've only been talking/dating since summer &amp;amp; it feels like I've known you since kindergarten. You wake me up for school by saying "Baby..." WE'RE GONNA KILL YOUR BROTHER AND ASHLEY IN MARIO PARTY 8. You play with Emma when you're over. You take my family's pictures on special occasions. You took me to SONICS for the first time. We could spend our days on your bed sleeping &amp;amp; eating. We both hate talking to each other on AIM. We never had an awkward moment, even at the start. You get jealous when I talk about them hotties such as CHRIS BROWN. You spent Christmas Eve with my family &amp;amp; I spent Christmas day with yours'! We watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;together on the midnight premier! The first movie we watched together was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E&lt;/span&gt;. I can be a pig around &amp;amp; burp around you without being embarassed. Your cousins &amp;amp; whatnot think that "Buba" is a pet name you have for me, HAHA. When you try to threat me, it never works. You never get butt-hurt when I make fun of you [= We went "running" together while you ate spaghetti from Jolli-Bee! You opened doors for me, when we first started talking, even when you had your knee brace on. We both share the same faveys on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jon &amp;amp; Kate&lt;/span&gt; and how Leah has a PANDA (like my DAN HUMPHREY) named FLUFFY (like my FLUFFHEAD). I have so much fun going to your soccer games with Brittles when you can't play, yet, &amp;amp; I just watch you juggle a ball on the side. You always hold my hand while you drive, even if my HelloKitty ring hurts your fingers. You never say no to taking pictures with me even if there's 89347987 pictures to take like on homecoming. We can drink together &amp;amp; just knockout together. You let me win on Wii Tennis, sometimes. It hurts you so much when I pinch you &amp;amp; your face makes me laugh when you beg me to stop. We watch Laker games together &amp;amp; I pinch you everytime they fuck up. We can just sit back &amp;amp; bake cookies together. You dropped off a box of Eggo Waffles when I was CRAZY craving them &amp;amp; we had no more. You like Coke now, Haha [= You eat ALL your food &amp;amp; ALL my left-overs when we eat out together. We never let an annoying, psycho girl get in our way, EVER. You give me massages after I go running or if I'm in EXCRUCIATING pain. You get along with my friends &amp;amp; me with yours'. U dOn TyPe LiKe DiS wHeN wE tExT &amp;amp; you use good english, haha. You're there through a lot of my "firsts" &amp;amp; me for you. You took me to BUBBA GUMPS. We crave the same foods the same time! You steal all my whip cream from my caramel fraps. You always make time for me. You fed me my first enchalada. You support me for wanting to go to Hawaii regardless of how much it kills ya! I can continue on with this list, but everyone would spend their time reading this for a year. I can be myself around you along with all my weirdness. You don't make fun of my ugly laugh. I'd rather be taking naps with you or sleeping in your big bed than anything else! I love you with everything. You tell me how much you love me everyday. Happy you make me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;3,&lt;br /&gt;Your BabyGirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8278605333912044001?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8278605333912044001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8278605333912044001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8278605333912044001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8278605333912044001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2009/01/babylove-i-love-how.html' title='BABYLOVE, I love how..'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3555916754523944634</id><published>2008-12-30T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T19:06:11.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half way through Winter Break</title><content type='html'>Seriously, the best winter break I've had in my life. Hahahah it's consisted of reunions, late nights, family time, &amp;amp; boyfriend/girlfriend time! Hahaha I seriously love life. It really is grand. But yeah I honestly wish I could've updated through like the times but I've just been so out of MySpace &amp;amp; whatnot. I've barely been on the computer this break. If anything if you seen my "online now" It's probably from MALAD. Hahaha. But yeahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190111-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 535px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190111-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ELF DAAAANCE! Hahaha [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC180107-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 535px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC180107-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww TYLAHHH &amp;amp; DEEEEAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC180106-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC180106-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sup though Lambright's 2nd perioddd [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/mcg506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/mcg506.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/2w70mck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 301px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2w70mck.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's all just jump into their picture!" GEEE, thanks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/2d6r49z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2d6r49z.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww the girrrrrrlays &amp;amp; BJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190109-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190109-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww Mel &amp;amp; Vernicacacacaaaa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190143-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190143-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then later that night &amp;amp; chilled with my St. Joes boys [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190127-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190127-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190123-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190123-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Brian!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190141-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC190141-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow Trejo! Nice nostrils!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then some pictures from Christmas Eve! It was really special spending a lot of time with Dustin [= The first time I've had a SIGNIFICANT other come to the family! Felt very special! Then the following day I got to spend Christmas Day with Dustin, AGAIN! Haha Tahoe was a No-Go with BG so I got to spend Christmas with Dustin &amp;amp; his family! Awww seriously all the babies &amp;amp; his cousins are pretty HILARIOUS &amp;amp; fucking huge ass English Bull Dog named BUDDY! Hahahahahahaha IT WAS A PIG, I swear. A pig on steriods. Hahaha my goodness! Then on Christmas night Dustin, his siblings &amp;amp; cousins, &amp;amp; I went to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7 pounds&lt;/span&gt; WOW. So sad. Haha then came home. Great way to spend Christmas, FOR ME. I bet he was scared shitless when my dad cut him a piece of prime rib &amp;amp; my dad was holding a huge ass butcher knife. HAHAHAH damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_99505bf22e7c4c7d87e9d15f52664c6d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 535px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_99505bf22e7c4c7d87e9d15f52664c6d.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awwww sup Babe [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/45/l_c9b3be98faa149dc9260430a5e9a9b10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/45/l_c9b3be98faa149dc9260430a5e9a9b10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got her a soccerball for Christmas [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/16/l_306f939185ce4964864f6fb6767ae862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/16/l_306f939185ce4964864f6fb6767ae862.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the girls [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_f1043ad74226497f867ce007c99dbb97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/55/l_f1043ad74226497f867ce007c99dbb97.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; again [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/62/l_abc112398de0488d902ec64cb395a585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/62/l_abc112398de0488d902ec64cb395a585.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHAH. Cracks me up everytime [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recently, I've been spending 6 fucking hours with Dustin playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mario Party 8&lt;/span&gt; at my house 'til 3am, working on my LIT/ART project with Emily, Joseph &amp;amp; TJ, having movie nights with my girlfriend, chillin' with the '08 kids, got to see my BEST last night, SNOWBOARDING (no pictures 'til A-MALAD uploads them) &amp;amp; lot of time to myself. hahaha I LOVE MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230423148694-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230423148694-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to SNOWBOARDING [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230606023350-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230606023350-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girlfriend got a new phooone &amp;amp; we have matching covers! Hahah I know, Bro-HOES. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230687863009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1230687863009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OUR PROJECT/WORK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.library.cornell.edu/olinuris/ref/blackboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 475px;" src="http://www.library.cornell.edu/olinuris/ref/blackboy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;REAL COVER. I'd say we did a GREAT job [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC280149-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC280149-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fucking playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mario Party 8&lt;/span&gt; til 3. HAHA Dusty &amp;amp; I were the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zoomin' Shrooms. &lt;/span&gt;Haha fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC280146-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 653px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/PC280146-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Babyboy picking up some tips. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3555916754523944634?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3555916754523944634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3555916754523944634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3555916754523944634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3555916754523944634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/12/half-way-through-winter-break.html' title='Half way through Winter Break'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_PC190111-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-4910793949503726432</id><published>2008-12-18T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:01:41.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter break approaching</title><content type='html'>So my great day didn't start until 6th period! The cheer squad got our Christmas stockings filled with goodies yesterday from the great parents &amp;amp; varsity decided to wear their socks to practice! &amp;amp; of course we did! Hahaha we look sooooo cute [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/23/l_f5db3a887d934e6d84bb520ab1e2e9bf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/23/l_f5db3a887d934e6d84bb520ab1e2e9bf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love having my complete squad! (Janell's phone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/2rxfuw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2rxfuw2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candiddd! (my phone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then school ended. It's always great to see Dust waiting at his car next to mine right after a long day at school! Hahaha! We headed down towards In-N-Outttt! I swear, I'm always there with him! But yeah after that, went to his casaaaaaa! &amp;amp; then had to pick up his hermanaaaa! Then after dropped her back off at school! Then after that, took a short nap back at his house &amp;amp; watched a little bit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grinch&lt;/span&gt;! Then we went to Emma's dance thingy. Hahaha! Cutest thingggg ever [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2038.jpg?t=1229666260"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2038.jpg?t=1229666260" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello family! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2032.jpg?t=1229666270"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2032.jpg?t=1229666270" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She called him "Doo-Doo" hahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2030.jpg?t=1229666280"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2030.jpg?t=1229666280" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ChickaChickaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2035.jpg?t=1229666286"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre2035.jpg?t=1229666286" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma &amp;amp; Tintin her teacherrrr. Sup though ABDC season 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then after this whole process! Went shopping with Brittles from MySpace for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elf Dance&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow! WOOOO! SENIORSSS! Hahahaha! Tomorrow! Last dayyyyy of 2008 as being a senior! Yikes! Can't wait! Elf dance. Hahahaha [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-4910793949503726432?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/4910793949503726432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=4910793949503726432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4910793949503726432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4910793949503726432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-break-approaching.html' title='Winter break approaching'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i42.tinypic.com/2rxfuw2_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-1496145433366252026</id><published>2008-12-14T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T19:58:16.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Potato</title><content type='html'>Right Brittbritt?! [= Love my girlfriend to DEATH! Hahahaha fckkkkk [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah pretty much a GREAT weekend! Started off at school on friday at the rally where the football moms SURPRISED their sons at the rally &amp;amp; performed two cheers &amp;amp; a band dance that the cheer captains taught them! Seriouslyyyyy SMARLEY kept looking at me &amp;amp; telling me he wanted to kill me because his mother was out there performing infront of the whole school! Hahaha but yeah! We had the rally because our football boys made it to CIF South-Eastern CHAMPIONSHIPSSS! agains Charter Oak! I must say though, our team put up a FIGHT! Saddest game too, it 'twas my last one ]= so so SOOOOOO sad. Last game with my box &amp;amp; whatnot ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre060.jpg?t=1229310024"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre060.jpg?t=1229310024" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn, love MICHELLE! I think the only '08er that went to ALL the games [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre062.jpg?t=1229310031"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre062.jpg?t=1229310031" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAD TO PUT IT as our last run-through, EVER ]= The boys always say it before each game ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre059.jpg?t=1229310014"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre059.jpg?t=1229310014" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look what this fucker does during my games...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre056.jpg?t=1229309999"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre056.jpg?t=1229309999" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LMFAO! BITCHASS! But it's always great seeing him &amp;amp; my sister bond [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then following the game, went to Dustin's house, AS USUAL! Then woke up fucking at 7 the next day for BREAKFAST WITH SANTA! Emma loved it! She made an ornament for our Christmas tree with Aly! Hahaha &amp;amp; ate delicious pancakes &amp;amp; took a picture with Santa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre061.jpg?t=1229310277"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre061.jpg?t=1229310277" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awwww she's getting so big! Sup Achi! Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre064.jpg?t=1229310297"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre064.jpg?t=1229310297" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After spending a good 45 minutes on ONE, she wanted to make another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre067.jpg?t=1229310305"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre067.jpg?t=1229310305" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello ALY! Helped Emma make her ornament &amp;amp; read to the children. Hahah [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Later that day, Dusty took me to The Aquarium of the Pacific! Haha then to Bubba Gumps! Awww so so sooo sweet. Seriously the cutest thing ever. Haha I touched an anemone, a sting ray, &amp;amp; a shark! Bonded with a sea lion &amp;amp; was attacked by a pigeon outside in the shark area! Seriously there were birds EVERYWHERE! It was ridiculous! hahaha then ate at Bubba Gumps because it just seemed so delicious after looking at so much sea animals &amp;amp; made us crave sea food. Then later that day we went to his house &amp;amp; napped for DAYS. Seriously I was so tired from the night before then waking up early thennnn going to the aquarium! Then after, Dustin &amp;amp; Jeremiah dropped me off at my girlfriend's house! Then after that we met back up with Dustin &amp;amp; Best &amp;amp; then we went to stop by Ban's &amp;amp; fucking shit. Saw a shooting star! hahahahah! Brittany dude. I always see a shooting star with her! haha then chilled with Dust &amp;amp; themmmm later on. but yeah! Pictures from the Aquarium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 551px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13001.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha little NEMO! &amp;amp; we would be matching ]= Ha Btw, scanner sucks &amp;amp; makes it look like I have shit in my teeth, GRRREAAAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-23.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stamp of APPROVAL. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My FAVORITE! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Feels like jelly!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..Yeah it did. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attacked by a bird, 5 minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Her breathe taste like cigarettes, Lit. DAN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-32.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"But JennAY he was touchinnn' you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt; answered ALL the trivia correctly that they gave us before we ate [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; while uploading some pictures, caught some McRandoms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joseph takes off my sock in APGov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crazy house in Walnut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fucking ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HELLO BOBEEEEENA! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We bake for our friends [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummayyy, too bad I'm allergic ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;End result, Happy Birthday Christi! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fatty's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Callus Orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/december13-5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WORRRMY ON HIS HEAD! Haha. On the way to Boiling Crab, yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre021.jpg?t=1229313415"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Winter%2008/diciembre021.jpg?t=1229313415" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vegas. Bellagio garden for Thanksgiving. Mmm [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-1496145433366252026?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1496145433366252026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=1496145433366252026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1496145433366252026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1496145433366252026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/12/hot-potato.html' title='Hot Potato'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_december13001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-7408082093148926387</id><published>2008-12-07T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:25:35.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ski, cheer, narnia, shrimp</title><content type='html'>Such a great weekend! Filled with all the people I just need in life! Haha. So Friday, after school, Dust came over so we can go to Ski Dazzle! &amp;amp; I bought a booooard. Haha half way there &amp;amp; Brittles &amp;amp; I will be snowboarding with our FreeLift tickets that we got at Ski Dazzle! [= But yeah Dust &amp;amp; I drove down there after getting some In-N-Out &amp;amp; hit MADDD traffic &amp;amp; got lost in LA but thanks to him already getting lost there with his brother &amp;amp; my g1, we made our way. Hahaha OMG THOUGH! Anyone going to LA anytime soon, go look at the trees with Christmas lights near the Staples Center, BEAUTIFUL! Hahaha! Seriously tripped me out! But yeah we finallly got there &amp;amp; we met up with Brittany y su padre! Walked around for HOURS Ughh! But it was worht it! AHHHH! So excited to go to [= Then after Ski Dazzle MORE TRAFFIC which consisted of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was born in a swaaaaaaamp!&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALL MY SINGLE LADIESSS!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha with the boyfriend/girlfriend. My days are just amazing with them until some bitches just love to come &amp;amp; ruin it. *ahem* haaha. Then yeah after some dumb/unnescessary/IMMATURE shit going down, Brittles slept over with GRINCHY! Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1228529571474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1228529571474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUST LOVE, how they match without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thennnn woke up &amp;amp; made Brittles some BREAKFASSSST! Then took the longest nap of my life on Saturday then woke up to go to my game. Before my game got to talk things out with Dust. Ughhh stupid people in this world, I SWEAR. Get over it. Seriously, grow up. Haha THENNN picked Lauren up to go to our game! SEMI-FINALLLLS BIAAATCH! Fucking killed West Covina! Final score was 39-7! WAAAASSUP! GET ON OUR LEVEL! Next up: CIF Champs!  Ahhh! So happy for these boys! I love football. Hahaha. Then after the game, met up with my boyfriend, girlfriend, &amp;amp; BESTFRIEND! Which btw, found the best present for my BESTFRIEND at Ski DAzzle! Hahaha. But yeah. Uhhh drove around, a lot. ATE FOOD. A lottttt. Idk the usual with them three! &amp;amp; thinking PF CHANGS said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FIONA&lt;/span&gt;?! Hahahah The fuckkkkk. After, dropping the girlfriend &amp;amp; bestfriend off, went to Dust's house &amp;amp; knocked out. THen he drove me back home &amp;amp; had the best sleep of my life! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1228618903760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/1228618903760.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Haha such a cute poster. All the parents went crazy this game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then finally, SUNDAY. Woke up with breakfast made for me by my mother! Then got ready &amp;amp; was off to Dust's house! Chilled there for a while before we went to church with my sister &amp;amp; Tim! Then after church, BOILING CRAAAAB! Swear I'm still FOOD-COMAING it. So ordered 4 pounts of shrimp, corn &amp;amp; fries! Haha kinda sad that I ate the same amount of shrimp as my sister's BOY! Achi at 12, Tim &amp;amp; I ate 14 &amp;amp; Fucking Dustin! He ate 24! HAHAHA &amp;amp; he ate my corn. UGHHH! SO FULL! So good though [= LOVED IT! THen after food coma'd at Dustin's house with BOBEEEEANA! hahaha love his dog! AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d3.biggestmenu.com/00/00/33/58e81a853c4f000f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://d3.biggestmenu.com/00/00/33/58e81a853c4f000f_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, pretty chill weekend! Feels like I'm not stressing out anymore because APPS are done &amp;amp; whatnot! I seriously love my life. Hahaha it's been good. This week, Dust &amp;amp; I will make a trip down to Americana &amp;amp; Sonics! YESSSSSSYESSSYESSS! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-7408082093148926387?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7408082093148926387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=7408082093148926387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7408082093148926387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7408082093148926387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/12/ski-cheer-narnia-shrimp.html' title='Ski, cheer, narnia, shrimp'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_1228529571474.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-4148045130478598756</id><published>2008-12-02T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:58:48.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE, so far.</title><content type='html'>Vegas trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Best shopping I've ever done.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;JONAS BROTHERS best concert ever. One downfall: DIDN'T BRING A CAMERA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BEST dessert was discovered Thanksgiving Dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Parents were VERY generous.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dust got a phone while I was gone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Didn't hit traffic AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DECEMBER IS GONNA BE GREAT THOUGH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jingleball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Disneyland with Dust.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;FAM get-to-gether @ PaulWALL's?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas light look-sees!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;NO MORE UC COLLEGE APPS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Only have ONE B. Which is in LIT which will be impossible for me to get an A in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More of DUSTY's soccer games with my Girlfriend!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boxing RUMBLEEEEEE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Focusing on tumbling for HAWAII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;CHRISTMAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really though, I love my life. &amp;amp; I'm grateful for EVERYTHING &amp;amp; EVERYONE in it. Seriously, thank you ALL &amp;amp; life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;P.S. Learned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovebug&lt;/span&gt; on the piano, WUSSUPPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-4148045130478598756?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/4148045130478598756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=4148045130478598756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4148045130478598756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4148045130478598756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-so-far.html' title='LIFE, so far.'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-5798928583051543453</id><published>2008-11-26T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:54:47.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day with my Girlfriend.</title><content type='html'>Although my day didn't start off with seeing my BRITTBRITT, woke up at 7:35, on my BREAK ]=, To take EmmaBaby to escueeeeela! All the kids at her school get an extra 15 minutes in the morning to play tetherball &amp;amp; whatnot. &amp;amp; damnnn I'm proud to say babygirl fucking KILLS! Hahaha after playing a match, the winner stays on the court &amp;amp; the next opponent comes &amp;amp; tell me why Emma didn't leave the court until the 5th person (who was a crazy little asian boy) beat her, finally. ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i38.tinypic.com/zy9a1l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i38.tinypic.com/zy9a1l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmm, it just LOOKS like she's a lot bigger than that other little girl. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then after dropping Emma off at school, came home &amp;amp; my parents gave me money for a haircut. FUCKING HATE IT ]= SO DAMN SHORT! My hair used to be like an inch above my pantyline (after straightened) &amp;amp; NOW... it's an inch below my brastrap. I'm sososoSOOO terribly sad. Came home &amp;amp; cried ]= Brittany came over to make me feel better haha. Thennnn we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saved By The Bell&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Failure to Launch&lt;/span&gt; haha while eating some pizza. Thennnn we went to Brea Mall &amp;amp; didn't even shop, got more food, I GUESS haha then to Birch. THen after Birch we went back to mi casa, picked Emma back up at schoool. Got back &amp;amp; wrote my two essays for fucking UC apps. SUCHA KILLA. Seriously I hate all this college shit. &amp;amp; I just want to go to Hawaii. Hawaii = no deadline. HAHAHA so chill. I emailed them because I couldn't find the deadline on their website &amp;amp; this is their response:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aloha,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Thank you for your email!  Since HPU is on a Rolling Admissions we do not have any deadlines.  Which means that you can apply at anytime.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Mahalo,&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Office of Admissions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PLEEEEEASE take me to Hawaii Pacific! Ughhhhh so so soooo happy if I get in &amp;amp; make the squad. UGHHH! Alright then after doing my college apps essays, got ready &amp;amp; was all bundled up ready to hit that bonfire. I ended up driving to the bonfire cause there were no cars to be seen at Brittany's house. Hahaha. So we went down to Huntington. Went to her mom's restaurant first to get more food. Hahaha damn we fucking ate a lot this day. But yeah went there, gave us gasmoney cause HONESTLY I had like NOOOO gas. Hahaha then fuckign saw that gas is only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$1.89&lt;/span&gt;. THE FUCKKK?! Haha then went to the bonfire &amp;amp; on our way there, it starts to drizzle. Got to the parking structure &amp;amp; we only had $3 on us. So the guy working the boooth thing just let us in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FOR FREE&lt;/span&gt;! Hahahaha [= lil creep though. Not gonna lie. Then go to the little Damien Boys' bonfire &amp;amp; it was chill. Started to fucking POOURRRR so we fucking bounced. Then on our way back after seeing the Honda Center we see that the Cheetah Girls are gonna perform so we say LET'S GO TO DOWNTOWN DISNEY! Hahahaha so ended up in Downtown Disney! Being in Disneyland just makes me so happy, no one will every understand. Haha but yeah went to Downtown &amp;amp; into Build-A-Bear &amp;amp; I want this penguin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i37.tinypic.com/331g2z7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/331g2z7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I meannnn, How could ya say no to that?! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wantwantwant. Seriously though Downtown Disney was HILLARIOUS. I mean MR. TOOTER &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, how you doinggg?!&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA IDEK! Then after we left Downtown Disney &amp;amp; the thought of visiting BOBEEEEENA oh &amp;amp; uhhh Dust. Hahaha JK! But yeah the thought of visiting DustyMonkey came to thought! So of course we came &amp;amp; of course his parents wouldn't get mad EVEN THOUGh his ass had school the next day. So we read his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would You Rather&lt;/span&gt; book &amp;amp; played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mad Gab&lt;/span&gt; Hahahaha so funnnnn [= &amp;amp; watched some Wild 'n Out. Swear soooo tired &amp;amp; got the biggest tummy ache. OHHH! &amp;amp; while at DownTown Disney my boots/grinch socks got SOAKED so I walked into Dust's house barefoot. &amp;amp; when we came out of his house, it was POURING &amp;amp; I was barefoot so Dust had to give me piggyback back to mi carro. THen Brittles drove to her house because I had a fucking TY WALLACE in my stomach. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; TODAY, I FINALLY FINISHED MY UC APPS ESSAYS! WOOOOOO! &amp;amp; will be turning in my apps in full tonight [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Super deserve to go out now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-5798928583051543453?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/5798928583051543453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=5798928583051543453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5798928583051543453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5798928583051543453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-with-my-girlfriend.html' title='Day with my Girlfriend.'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.tinypic.com/zy9a1l_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-6619001752903143514</id><published>2008-11-16T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:55:22.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such an eventful week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; with my varsity babies! Too bad half of us didn't end up going! But YAY for free admission (PARK HOPPERS!) for all of us &amp;amp; free food! Hahaha get on our levellll. Seriously I've never had so much fun at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; in my life. After each meal, after each ride, after long walks, the only thing I kept saying was "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'M SO HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;" Hahaha. But yeah Dustin dropped me off that morning. Whatta sweety, fell in those long parking lines, rode on the tram, helped me search for my squad then went home. Hahaha [= I seriously can't explain how much fun it was. But at like the end of our day, we RODE fucking Splash Mountain. &amp;amp; my coach hated us because we forced her to go in the front. Hahahah she got so mad. OH WELL &amp;amp; the whole time on the ride she kept screaming "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EXTRA LAPS TOMORROW! EXTRA PUSH-UPS!&lt;/span&gt;" hahaha shit, I was dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_007d55962ae04211a4a58096c3e57df6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_007d55962ae04211a4a58096c3e57df6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Would be the first ride we went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_10ea0fba590348abb809bea197c9094a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/37/l_10ea0fba590348abb809bea197c9094a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWwww Hollywood!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/52/l_d4d5bff11fe24528816346fd5f658cd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/52/l_d4d5bff11fe24528816346fd5f658cd2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, I chased him down so we could take a picture [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/57/l_d39d2bc7b4584987b7f4fee5a6ac859c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/57/l_d39d2bc7b4584987b7f4fee5a6ac859c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Him too. Ha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_a08251d5a64144e69bf17b7b1a4e016b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_a08251d5a64144e69bf17b7b1a4e016b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes I was a shoe-bieee cause it got mighty chilly outside.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take one, my first time [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12073-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12073-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahahahha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12059-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12059-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Didn't want to take the picture by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Got her in 6th grade, got her again! hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EXTRA LAPS! EXTRA PUSHUPS!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Not much but went to teen-court with Brittany. Hahaha shit was pretty funny. Met up with AshleyBaby &amp;amp; EMILYLUUUU [= Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senior night ]= SO SOSOSOSOOOO SAD. All of the seniors flewwww But it was so sad seeing all the boys go down the little tunnel. UGHHHH! They all teared up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308053.jpg?t=1226869127"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308053.jpg?t=1226869127" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHOOOOCUTES.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308057.jpg?t=1226869134"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308057.jpg?t=1226869134" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a sash &amp;amp; TIARAAAA for being a senior [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308075.jpg?t=1226869148"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308075.jpg?t=1226869148" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOOO NICOOOOLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308047.jpg?t=1226869091"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 534px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308047.jpg?t=1226869091" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWwww my backbase flew [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308030.jpg?t=1226869047"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308030.jpg?t=1226869047" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOO I GOT TO FLY! Hahaha. [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308041.jpg?t=1226869111"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308041.jpg?t=1226869111" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My reaction when the band played starwars. yeah, Idk. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308008.jpg?t=1226869363"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/111308008.jpg?t=1226869363" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet pin though, DUST! Number &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWO&lt;/span&gt; fan, sissay is number one. Its cute how they bond at like all my games. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after school, got that Thai BBQ with Brittany, Dust &amp;amp; Anthony. Then watched Dustin play with his umbrella for like a fucking good 10 minutes. Yeah idk, &amp;amp; apparently he has a gambling problem, with dominoes IN HIS SHOE. Hahaha SOOOOOO WEIRD. We had fun going through his trunk hahaha. THen AFTERRRR. We went to Dusty Monkey's house! &amp;amp; watched Thirteen, Shrek, the Celtics game, &amp;amp; the Laker game ALLLLL the same time. Hahaha then followed by with a little Flintstones! [= Then Jeremiah came along &amp;amp; we all went to the village &amp;amp; then while the boys did their thing Brittany &amp;amp; I had the best night of our lives. Hahaha Seriously! Sitting on the curb, SUP GIRRRLS- sup, creepy red car filled with BORED DESPERATE BOYS, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHOOTING STARS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; scary real-looking lion, long walks, Starbucks, shooting like Rondo &amp;amp; Kobe, ants biting my ass, breakign the seal cause they had to shut us up, &amp;amp; deep conversations. UGHHH! BEST NIGHT WITH MY GIRLFRIEND! Haha then after, dropped Brittles from MySpace off &amp;amp; went home then KNOCKED OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on my Gov project the whole damn day! Hahaha then Dust &amp;amp; Brittany came &amp;amp; rescued me! Dust left to his family party where he texted me saying the babyboy CHASE got HUGE &amp;amp; it makes me sad ]= &amp;amp; I bet his uncles were asking him&lt;span&gt; WHERE'S SHEILA?!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha so HIIIIIIlarious. Then Brittany &amp;amp; I got ready &amp;amp; went to David's birthday thing. SUPER COUNT &amp;amp; BOUNCE! Hahaha, then we went to meet up with Dust &amp;amp; Jeremiahhhh &amp;amp; chilled in the parkinglot of In-N-Out haha. Pretty funny watching Jeremy run to Bed Bath &amp;amp; Beyond &amp;amp; back in 25 seconds. GET ON THAT 12 SECONDS JEREMYYY. Haha Thennnn Dust dropped Jeremy off &amp;amp; Brittany &amp;amp; I went to the El Pollo Loco drive thru &amp;amp; the lady said something to us but couldn't really hear her &amp;amp; then we were ready to order &amp;amp; she said &lt;span&gt;I SAID WE WERE CLOSED&lt;/span&gt; damn don't be bitter cause your life sucks &amp;amp; you work at El Pollo Loco late at night. Haha so we settled for some McDonalds. Went back to the In-N-Out parkinglot to find Dust &amp;amp; he &amp;amp; Brittany had a little RockSesh. Hahah cute watching them bond while I curled Dust's eyelashes. Hahaha SHHHHH. But yeah. after that MAMAS had to leave ]= So Dust &amp;amp; I went to his casaaaaaa &amp;amp; we watched &lt;span&gt;Rachel Ray's Thanksgiving 2&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha wussupppp. He droppped me off at 2ish then I went nightnight [=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh &amp;amp; JUST CAUSE...&lt;br /&gt;JEREMIAH IS MY BEST FRIEND, we have a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;handshake &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; errrrthang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-6619001752903143514?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/6619001752903143514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=6619001752903143514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6619001752903143514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6619001752903143514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/such-eventful-week.html' title='Such an eventful week!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_november12065.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3681776690665147622</id><published>2008-11-12T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:14:15.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UCI night part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CAUSE THERE'S MOOOOOORE TO COME! Hahaha so after spending my day NOT AT SCHOOL ON MONDAY with Dustin &amp;amp; Emma, Dusty &amp;amp; I made our trip down to UCI to visit MY KYNDIZZLE! [= AHHHH Love my big sis, ya guys don't even knowww. Hahaha fucking like '08 reunion! It was Kyndell, Stephen, Ken, Ralphie, Marco, &amp;amp; ME CAUSE I'M AN '08er. Haha So much fun. Makes me not wanna leave Cali. AHHH! So ridiculous though. SO MUCH happened that like I don't even know. Haha like my first time going to the bathroom, came out of the GIRLS restroom stall &amp;amp; Stephen came, casually walking in. Haha seriously DIED of laughter. MMMM LOVE LIFE. Dust &amp;amp; I left like 2-3ish &amp;amp; I just slept over. COULD NOT get back home. &amp;amp; I'll post 'nother blog about my Disneyland trip with my varisty SQUAAAD [= BEST DISNEYLAND TRIP I'VE EVER HAD IN MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12015-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12015-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet my bigsister &amp;amp; her roommate, ashley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12017-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12017-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love them a lot. Haha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12021-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12021-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweeeet tat?! Haha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12019-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12019-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uhhhh '08 MUCH?!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12025-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha wow&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12026-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12026-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THEY BONDED.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12033-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12033-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVELOVELOVEEEEEE MY BIG SISSAYYY! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12039-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12039-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahah IDEK.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12046-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november12046-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LET'S GO NIGHT-NIGHT. Fucking popeye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3681776690665147622?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3681776690665147622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3681776690665147622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3681776690665147622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3681776690665147622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/uci-night-part-1.html' title='UCI night part 1'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_november12015-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-4205594351078980410</id><published>2008-11-09T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:50:31.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY YOU WANNA BOUNCE?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHAHAHA! IDEKKKKKK! Last night was ridiculousss. Started after Brittany &amp;amp; I got ready for the night. Went to Jack In The Box &amp;amp; got some COOOIIKE &amp;amp; the USUAL order [= Mixed our coke with a lil sum'suminn' &amp;amp; went to go pick up CARISSA MY PRINCESS! After that we went to some Walnut party which was WAAACK, had more fun in the car &amp;amp; my phone's strobelight. Hahahaha fuckkkk. We met up with Dust &amp;amp; Jeremiahhhh! Then realized Dustin's car had NO GAS so he drove my car. We left his at Del Taco. Then I think we went to some Chino Hills party then left, went back to fucking Walnut &amp;amp; they yeahhhh in the car. Hahah uhhh then after went to Matt's kick back thing. Left that then went to In-N-Outtttt! Serious, my night consisted of going to one city, then back to Walnut, then another city, back to Walnut. UGHHH Didn't kill my gas though! Hahaha so I'm not trippin' but DUST on the other hand, WHY YOU WANNA BOUNCE?! Hahahaha FML for dying of laughter with my Princess in fucking IN-N-OUTTT! Omg I swear, that was the most fun I've ever had in In-N-Out! Hahaha serioiusly dying for like thirty minutes straaaaight. Then after that, dropped CarissaBaby off then Jeremiahhh then went to Dust's &amp;amp; watched  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alpha Doggg. &lt;/span&gt;Then had to pick Brittany's drunkass from Matty's. Omggg seriously, outside of Matt's for a good 30 minutes. Whatevvv I'm over it. Haha got home VERY SAFELY [= GREAT NIGHT over all. Love life. That's all I gotta sayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mamas Had to Pepe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 492px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She made us turn around while she Pepe'd.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9010-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty girrrrlies. I couldn't taste the apples the whole night ]=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The driver of my carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9014-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9014-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUUUUP Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9017-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9017-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha SAME FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9020-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9020-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Self-timer on the RED TRUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9021-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9021-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SUUP girlies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9018-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9018-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;King Jeremiahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9022-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9022-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha Idk how those got on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9023-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But WHATEVS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9024-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/november9024-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahaha [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/23/l_85862012e9094e57a6b3a9c1585fe68f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/23/l_85862012e9094e57a6b3a9c1585fe68f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They need to clean their mirrors.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/54/l_55fbabdabe8646cc89aa67c40469ebf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/54/l_55fbabdabe8646cc89aa67c40469ebf3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everytime I see her, we HAVE to have a bathroom pic. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;YIIIKES. Whatta night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-4205594351078980410?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/4205594351078980410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=4205594351078980410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4205594351078980410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/4205594351078980410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-you-wanna-bounce.html' title='WHY YOU WANNA BOUNCE?!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_november9008-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-9003086974512519827</id><published>2008-11-05T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:35:48.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIGGEST STRESS IN LIFE RIGHT NOW:</title><content type='html'>Making HPU (Hawaii Pacific University&lt;333) Cheer. UGHHHHH! ]= I have to fucking get all this tumbling down for tryouts because stunting-wise, I'm not worried. IT'S TUMBLING I'm worried about ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime my parents make me cry, all I look at it this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wauNY6n8Nws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wauNY6n8Nws&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; think of their 80%-%100 in paying for my tuition, room &amp;amp; board, books &amp;amp; EVERYTHING &amp;amp; basically getting a full ride for cheer. Hahaha [= On the plus side, thanks to the ELC shit, got that guaranteed admin for UCR without applying SOOOOWOOOP! Hahaha but fuck that. I wanna go to Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time I make a weekly trip to SCATS, I will need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;TO GET A FUCKING STANDING FULL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha I already have like my round off back hand spring tuck &amp;amp; all that nonsense. Now I need to get a standing full. Mmmmmkay I've set a goal for myself &amp;amp; it's gonna be achieved by my birthday or February.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-9003086974512519827?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/9003086974512519827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=9003086974512519827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/9003086974512519827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/9003086974512519827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-biggest-stres-in-life-right-now.html' title='MY BIGGEST STRESS IN LIFE RIGHT NOW:'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8915072247902895620</id><published>2008-11-02T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T22:48:52.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN WEEKEND '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTAL BLUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Serious, shit was a total blur. Hahaha after my game Friday, I met up with the B-FRIENDDD &amp;amp; su amigos. So hard driving back home at like 3 in the morning. I was so SLEEPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i35.tinypic.com/28qu3qg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://i35.tinypic.com/28qu3qg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KOOOBE! DIDN'T SEE MY RAJON RONDO THAT NIGHT! ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Then on Saturday, woke up, with my SPRAINED ANKLE. Yeah I sprained my ankle at my game ]= But yeah woke up &amp;amp; my mom FINALLY gave me my phone back. Then an hour or so later, we went to T-Mobile to get NEW PHONES! Hahahah BEST SHIT EVER. Yes I got the G1. JEEEALOUS?! Ha then after I met up with my girlfriend &amp;amp; we got some sonicsssss. WUSSUP! I love her &amp;amp; this great weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/50/l_ec78e63f963f452498e48e0cd9b4c824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/50/l_ec78e63f963f452498e48e0cd9b4c824.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pictures so clear on my new telefono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Afterrrr spending A GREAT DAY with my girlfriend. We slept over Toots' MI ENCANTAN MI FAMILIA&lt;3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/16aqn1t-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/16aqn1t-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GirlsGirlsGirls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/nyu35c-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/nyu35c-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like ruining the cutesy pics. Ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/2ekt9gp-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/2ekt9gp-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/jaf5vr-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/jaf5vr-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know you're lovin' my sprained-ass ankle. Haha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/ta28f4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/ta28f4-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I DIDN'T KNOW YOU LIKED BEANSTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/158a82x-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/158a82x-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn Gemini's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Then Dust &amp;amp; I left to go see mas DR kids &amp;amp; ANDREW! Hahaha. Wish I had my camera. Pictures from my phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny4-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny4-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOVE THESE GIRRRLAAAYS.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny3-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny3-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Livin' it ThugLife.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 536px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny2-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KIRRRRSTIE BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/halloweeny1-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swear I love this girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/TOOTSIE-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/TOOTSIE-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cutest thing ever, RIGHT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Got back to Tootsie's SOMEHOW. THen knocked the fuck out. Done did. Love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8915072247902895620?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8915072247902895620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8915072247902895620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8915072247902895620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8915072247902895620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-weekend-08.html' title='HALLOWEEN WEEKEND &apos;08'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i35.tinypic.com/28qu3qg_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8117058952013216010</id><published>2008-10-30T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:36:04.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; hopefully I can spend it with my girlfriend cause her ass lost her wallet which TOTALLY sucks. Hopefully HOMEGIRL gives it back to my girlfriend. We have an IDEA of who stole it. But 'shit's confidential &amp;amp; don't want people saying "OMGGGGG BUBA &amp;amp; BRITTANY THINK I'M A THIEF!" Hahaha. SOOO Anwayssss. This week was great because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;BASKETBALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;BASKETBALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BASKETBALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Halloween costumes SET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saw my girlfriend &amp;amp; boyfriend errday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT HAVING A PHONE since LAST Tuesday isn't that bad because if I don't have it for the weekend, my parents can't call &amp;amp; say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AY NAKO! COME HOME NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; [=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have left over cookie dough that I'm gonna bake for the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretty sure I got an A on my last Gov test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Making a Harry Potter wand with my hair because I have a new can of hairspray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Helped Dust pick out his fantasy team! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WE SAW BOBEEEEEEENA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i38.tinypic.com/2e1626x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 406px;" src="http://i38.tinypic.com/2e1626x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HARRY POTTER STICKY LIKE MICKEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;One thing my girlfriend &amp;amp; I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;agree on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/00NweD19f9cSN/340x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 596px;" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/00NweD19f9cSN/340x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;KOBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://graphics.boston.com/resize/bonzai-fba/Globe_Photo/2007/11/22/1195786757_9240/539w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://graphics.boston.com/resize/bonzai-fba/Globe_Photo/2007/11/22/1195786757_9240/539w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS GREATER THAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lakers.freedomblogging.com/files/2008/06/pierce0606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 576px;" src="http://lakers.freedomblogging.com/files/2008/06/pierce0606.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeah pretty much, life is great. Don't fuck it up for  me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Mmmkay! Done did now [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8117058952013216010?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8117058952013216010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8117058952013216010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8117058952013216010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8117058952013216010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-tomorrow.html' title='Halloween tomorrow!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.tinypic.com/2e1626x_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8437220764355320021</id><published>2008-10-29T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:21:04.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Fruit Slushies</title><content type='html'>My first time today at Sonics &amp;amp; it pretty much is a amazing. Hahaha I feel retarded. But Toots took me to school today &amp;amp; school was whatevvvv. Dust picked me up &amp;amp; took me to Sonics cause he gets mad that I've never been to Tommy's or Sonics. &amp;amp; tells me I haven't lived life. So he finally took me. Then after Sonics. TOTAL food-coma at his house. Hahaha played with BOBEEEEENAAA &amp;amp; knocked out in his room while iCarly was playing. Then afterrrr we went to go costume shopping for Nathan &amp;amp; Jialee, they didn't find anything though. But before we left, it was kinda cute to see our homecoming pictures in the "line-up" Hahaha. Pretty cute. But yeah pretty chill day with thee boy. I love days like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october29001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october29001-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmmmm, ya got some food-coma on your leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october29002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october29002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AWww babyboyyyy [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8437220764355320021?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8437220764355320021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8437220764355320021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8437220764355320021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8437220764355320021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/real-fruit-slushies.html' title='Real Fruit Slushies'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october29001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3645789870163386454</id><published>2008-10-27T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:31:39.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7.73 miles &amp; 11 minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;apart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You know how there's like someone who 'wears the pants in a relationship?' Well, I'm happy we don't have that, yenno?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeahhh, we both wear shorts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA IDEK WHAT TO SAY TO THAT!  I just had to post it so I could remember that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha happy three months to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3645789870163386454?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3645789870163386454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3645789870163386454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3645789870163386454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3645789870163386454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/773-miles-11-minutes.html' title='7.73 miles &amp; 11 minutes'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-2204444875831938550</id><published>2008-10-26T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:38:23.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming Partttt Deuce</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll start off on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. So on Thursday, Achi, Tootsie, &amp;amp; I watched the midnight premiere for High School Musical 3 at Downtown Disney. YEAH DON'T JUDGE ME. Haha Dust ended up showing up there too cause Harkins was soldout already. Hahah pretty hilarious cause the crowd was filled with college kids &amp;amp; everyone had fucking costumes &amp;amp; shit. Hahaha &amp;amp; our crowd had like 2 guys chanting "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What team?!"&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the whole crowd responding with "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WILDCATS!" &lt;/span&gt;Hahaha I loved it [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.metronews.ca/images/89/b5/a32a7c8a45f8b6f656a4d01dabbb.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://media.metronews.ca/images/89/b5/a32a7c8a45f8b6f656a4d01dabbb.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ohhhh Zacy babyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/39/l_20633e39b1654ef0a7015a0e1e69444c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/39/l_20633e39b1654ef0a7015a0e1e69444c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; was our Homecoming game WHICH WE FUCKING LOST &amp;amp; our Panther Pride day. FUCKING TERRIBLE for the game. Every year we (cheer, dance &amp;amp; pagentry) perform what we did at the blackout rally. &amp;amp; FUCK asb, lost the music. Or didn't bring it, WHATEV. So my senior year, I didn't get to perform the routine. Seriously sucked some HUGE nuts. Ughhh whatever though. I'm over it. The only thing that kept me up &amp;amp; cheering that game was seeing all my '08 cheerleaders [= seriously, seeing them, just made me want to cry &amp;amp; made me realize how much not seeing them everyday 6th period &amp;amp; everyday at practices SUCKS. BUT YEAH YENNO I DID GRADUATE WITH THEM [; I have a "diploma" that they gave me at banquet to prove that I AM an '08er. Haha [= Love them so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_7c9a571f168d4beb87a374bbaa97653c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/43/l_7c9a571f168d4beb87a374bbaa97653c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sup Villarosaaaa [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/21/l_6d3577185c4a40f98b5a7b8e4bc92d77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/21/l_6d3577185c4a40f98b5a7b8e4bc92d77.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boyssss, yenno.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_7abe9fc788134505876ec6474ec15cfd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_7abe9fc788134505876ec6474ec15cfd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So spirited, I loooove it [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/m_d4cac715d1114e518e0fc4076e956dd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 281px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/m_d4cac715d1114e518e0fc4076e956dd6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'09- Did/made that shit in the morning. Ha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/41/l_a60b507cc830496d8f3a58e999dbd519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 533px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/41/l_a60b507cc830496d8f3a58e999dbd519.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dustin Resplandor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_ff7a3e7d25464ca2aca2a04108e78424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/60/l_ff7a3e7d25464ca2aca2a04108e78424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aren't we cute?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i33.tinypic.com/2e31gzq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 211px;" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/2e31gzq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;+ Neisha. Yeah, I graduated, Fuck '09. Hahaha jk! But I really did graduate with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. Woke up, got money &amp;amp; nails done with my Britt Britt [= Then we went home (well my house), &amp;amp; got our hair done by my sister. Then she did my make up. Dust came, &amp;amp; we went to xpose &amp;amp; take our pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/45/l_080289155802446aa912e961eddec0d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 497px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/45/l_080289155802446aa912e961eddec0d7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_aa710d9ae7ef43538f5d3698e6207b52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 481px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/18/l_aa710d9ae7ef43538f5d3698e6207b52.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah my mom thinks I look like a slut &amp;amp; doesn't want one. Whaaaaaatta bitch, huh? THen after xpose, I got some ice cream from Baskin Robins [= &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pralines and Cream&lt;/span&gt;, please! Haha then we picked up Brittany &amp;amp; AJ &amp;amp; headed down to the DB center:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/11/l_4e6f7c1ef7f84ccbac67d33e55d29736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/11/l_4e6f7c1ef7f84ccbac67d33e55d29736.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lighting was bad. Ha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/32/l_9700074f642f4344b54175723a95fa4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/32/l_9700074f642f4344b54175723a95fa4e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I still think we look cute [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_8402929c9e814af69147389843aa77f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/34/l_8402929c9e814af69147389843aa77f9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sup thoughhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/8/l_96e56b708dcb4ed48745c2ab85028fd3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/8/l_96e56b708dcb4ed48745c2ab85028fd3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA fucking creature/fly came &amp;amp; attacked me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_e91e2a935dce4654b9b277039bca67eb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/10/l_e91e2a935dce4654b9b277039bca67eb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha we "try"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after taking pictures with our group, we ate at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sakura&lt;/span&gt; pretty dope, not gonna lie. Total Japanese Restaurant! Had to take off our shoes, ate on the flooor! Pretty tight, not gonna lie [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08092.jpg?t=1225081920"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08092.jpg?t=1225081920" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girrrls&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08094.jpg?t=1225081935"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08094.jpg?t=1225081935" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; the boysssss&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/25/l_07c191199c9243d2a384994bd81b77c7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://c4.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/25/l_07c191199c9243d2a384994bd81b77c7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahaha, Yeah I don't even know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08119.jpg?t=1225081894"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08119.jpg?t=1225081894" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FATASSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally AT THE DANCE. The dance sucked ass. Could've gone somewhere else &amp;amp; not get my wristband cutt off. Hahaha alright. So we had like wrist bands when you first walk in the dance &amp;amp; if you get yours cutt off it means you were dancing too "unappropriately" &amp;amp; yeah we were doing fine hiding from the admin &amp;amp; staff &amp;amp; whatnot then fuckkkk got that shit cutt with like an hour left on the dance. &amp;amp; if they catch you one more time, you're like sent to this room?! IDK! SHIT WAS NEVER LIKE THIS BEFORE! UGHHHH! Hahaha WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08149.jpg?t=1225082249"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08149.jpg?t=1225082249" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys got hyphy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08152.jpg?t=1225082266"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 300px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/DRHS%20Homecoming%2008/drhshc08152.jpg?t=1225082266" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While girls did some WORK. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the dance, uhhh shit happens. Hhaahha don't wanna go into detail. THen after all that shindig shit, went to Dust's house. Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knocked Up&lt;/span&gt;. Came home like 5? &amp;amp; NO ONE WAS HOME. SHIT SUCKS. Hahaha SO COULD'VE HAD EVERYONE COME OVER WITH NO PARENTS. WHATEVER. Kocked out when I got home anyways [= Overall, pretty sucky dance but everyone made it worth while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the pictures here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_UserViewCommentsControl_viewComments_commentRepeater_ctl04_bodyLabel"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vc21nLnBob3RvYnVja2V0LmNvbS9hbGJ1bXMvdjYyNC9remVzdHJhZGEvRFJIUyUyMEhvbWVjb21pbmclMjAwOC8="&gt;http://smg. photobucket. com/&lt;wbr&gt;albums/&lt;wbr&gt;v624/&lt;wbr&gt;kzestrada/&lt;wbr&gt;DRHS%&lt;wbr&gt;20Homecoming%2008/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-2204444875831938550?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2204444875831938550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=2204444875831938550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2204444875831938550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2204444875831938550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/homecoming-partttt-duece.html' title='Homecoming Partttt Deuce'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.tinypic.com/2e31gzq_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-7141221461989942957</id><published>2008-10-23T19:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:38:56.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIRIT WEEK continues!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So much fucking work put into these shirts! HAHA sweatshop at my house from 5 pm - 11 pm. Align CenterWUSSUP THOUGHHH! Yeah shitload of us worked our asses off UNLIKE Brittany who was the dummy &amp;amp; just sat there &amp;amp; ate the food! Hahahahahahah LOVE YOU MAAAA! Well yeah nothing much just pictures. But dude highlight of my day. Hahaha so we had a sub yesterday for 5th period &amp;amp; our teacher was back today &amp;amp; said "SO WHO WAS ABSENT YESTERDAY?!" -"WELL YOU WEREN'T HERE Ms. GALLOP!" HAHAHAHAHAHA! I WAS DYINGGGGG! But yeah I'm DONEEEE. Piccccctures! BTW, Sorry they look all weird, just click themmmm [=&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 299px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23022-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;NERD DAY '08! Toots would come to our lunch. Hahaha&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I shared it with Joseph [=&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BEST NERD OF THE DAY! GET ON HIS LEVEL. RETAINERS &amp;amp; ALL&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 506px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23003-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Third period hooooes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23026-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23026-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I KNOWWWW! We're cute nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 534px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23025-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know, I GUESS they're pretty sexy nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 303px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23023-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHA! My favey picture of the dayyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23049-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23049-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fucking worked so hard. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23045-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23045-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"HEY BOY! TAKE OUR PICTURE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23048-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23048-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha PERFECTLY got in our picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23047-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23047-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'09 BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23046-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october23046-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SENIORRRRRRRRRS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-7141221461989942957?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7141221461989942957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=7141221461989942957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7141221461989942957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7141221461989942957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/spirit-week-continues.html' title='SPIRIT WEEK continues!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october23022-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-6837293365395255460</id><published>2008-10-21T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:39:36.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Half way through Homecoming Week '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Monday: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PJ day &amp;amp; Food carnival. Too bad no pictures form PJ's but I did take a picture of my food! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strawberry Lemonade: $1, Chow Mein: $3, Cream Puff: $1. I LOVE FOOD FESTIVAL! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fucking shit. Had to wake up at like 5:30 &amp;amp; be at school by 6 for HC Blackout Rally Practice! Shit was a bitchhhhh! But all our stunts went up! [= Too bad no pictures from the rally. Haha then after went home then back to school by 9ish. I went to the counselors &amp;amp; turned in my ELC papers. I have no idea what ELC is though. Haha THennnnnn after school was WHATEVVVVS BUT! E-MILLI WAS MY TWINZO! FOR TWIN DAYYYY&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21007-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't wanna get dress-coded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So we borrowed their flannels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THANKS GUYS! [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21011-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E-MILLI! BUBEEZZY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More twinss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21013-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21013-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley &amp;amp; Niko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21014-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21014-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yaya wants titts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21015-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21015-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HEEEE LIIIKED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21016-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21016-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MAS TWINS Y FLANNELS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21017-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21017-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YET AGAINNN SECOND LUNCH &gt; FIRST LUNCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21018-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21018-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TWIN DAY '08 [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21020-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21020-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JOSEPH &amp;amp; MY FUCKING CAMERA! I SWEAR. Hahaha in Athletic Training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21019-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21019-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Save the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school, I tried to get m y phone back cause it was confiscated in Morrison's class. BUMMMERRRR. Then my bitch of a mother didn't wanna pick it up. So JOJO made up a story for her to try to get my phone then I got called to the Lower Admin. Building ON THE FUCKING PA SYSTEM like 98237492837 TIMES! LIKE I'M A RETARDED &amp;amp; COULDN'T HEAR IT. Haha I just tried to avoid it because I knew I was gonna get in trouble! Haha thennnnn I see the devil (my mother) standing there. UGH BITCH. Idk too long of a story to explain myself. Can't stand her though. But yeah after all that mumbo jumbo. I got ready for the Blackout Rally. Then HAD the Blackout Rally. SHIT WAS SO AMAZING! Too bad all the glowsticks popped off my body after like the first stunts went up! Hahaha oh well, too bad so sad! Then after Blackout, I got home then an hour later my house phone rang (WHICH BTW I STILL DON'T HAVE MY CELL. UGHHH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SERIOUSLY WAKING UP TO NO WAFFLES PISSES ME OFF, just ruins my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 mins later:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;FUCKER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh I'm at the grocery store..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 mins laterrr:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cunt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just open your front door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21025-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october21025-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fuckkerrrrr! I hate you. Swear. ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But if you go out and have space, and you miss me then damn babe come back! You know i miss the shit out of you right now, and these past few days have been fucking hell knowing that you hate me and shit. But i also know that you have missed me too, but i dont want to force you what to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-1/20th of the longest, well-thought out message I've ever received on myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-6837293365395255460?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/6837293365395255460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=6837293365395255460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6837293365395255460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6837293365395255460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/half-way-through-homecoming-week-08.html' title='Half way through Homecoming Week &apos;08'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october21005-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-5486813123398964575</id><published>2008-10-19T14:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:42:54.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walnut's homecoming. Here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/WHS%20Homecoming%2008/?start=all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-5486813123398964575?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/5486813123398964575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=5486813123398964575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5486813123398964575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/5486813123398964575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/uhhh.html' title='Uhhh'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8278586033306343359</id><published>2008-10-16T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:10:07.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your favorite animal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;QUESTION OF THE FUCKING DAY. I have been enlightened today &amp;amp; the only people who would fuckign know what I'm talking about are:  MY girlfriend (of course, a given) T-ROOOY&lt;3, Bianca, Seth &amp;amp; Crystal. &amp;amp; even though I just like met Seth &amp;amp; Crystal I like "know" their personalities. Kinda weird. But no one will understand. Hahaha. But yeah Today just open my eyes &amp;amp; gave me a new perspective on life.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16001-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joseph drew Mr. Marquez on his hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fucking weirdo I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16004-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always taking pictures of himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16003-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sup seeeexay ladies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16007-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHAHA WOAH JUST REALIZED... FUCKING SADIES '06?! HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HUCKLEBERRY&lt;3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16010-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october16010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FUCK A HELLO PANDA WITH NO FILLING. SO RUDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school, it was the best feeling to see my girlfriend after school! She's so cute. Guys, you'd be lucky to have her. [= BUT YES. After that we went to my house, watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Food Network Challenge: Disney Pixar Cakes&lt;/span&gt; WUSSUPPPP! GET ON OUR LEVEL. Haha &amp;amp; all I gotta say to that is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SULLY STARE&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHAHAH! Fucking love her. BUT YES! After we decided to get some PHOOO cause my girlfriend wanted some. WHICH BTW, I've never had PHO &amp;amp; JOSEPH has to be there my first time &amp;amp; he wants to pop my PHO-cherry. Haha sounds nasty but yeah. THENNN ALL I GOTTA SAY TO THAT IS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BANANA BOYYYY&lt;/span&gt;! HAHAHAH Fucking shit dude. I don't even know. Little creeper walking back &amp;amp; forth in fucking Diamond Bar. Haha then after that, we went to her house &amp;amp; talked about politics with her dad *my twin* haha then we went to go see what I can do about my makeup for homecoming situation. WHICH is not settled &amp;amp; make up will be done for me on Saturday [= then we wen to the shoppes so mamas could buy some heels for HC &amp;amp; I ran into Caresse! So cutes I swear. Then after we HAPPENED to bump into Troy &amp;amp; Bianca! Haha aww [= We always do infront of RA. But AHHHH! I don't even know what to say to that. Let me just type everything/all the notes I jotted down while homeboy was talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Signs everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Need a heart to believe&lt;br /&gt;Red- strength anger love passion blood (pumping through)&lt;br /&gt;Blue- chance/coincidence. no rules, learn them the hard way&lt;br /&gt;Red- know the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman- strength hero savior (S- diamond, gold background)&lt;br /&gt;Probing questions&lt;br /&gt;Pure at heart, appointed one, who is like God, troy soldier, pure white&lt;br /&gt;Our names are fate&lt;br /&gt;Diamond purity Strength&lt;br /&gt;Kryptonite green, indulging, greed, boring (lime green: vibrant, exciting) jealousy. Anger. Poison Ivy, Hulk, Grinch, Wicked Witch, Mask, Shrek stays an ogre.&lt;br /&gt;God wants us to be princes and princesses&lt;br /&gt;Some still in the swamp&lt;br /&gt;Jason mean shero healer. Angel of Death: Sin or you want to live your life&lt;br /&gt;JESUS IS A CAPRICORN&lt;br /&gt;Ears to hear knowledge and receive it&lt;br /&gt;Ask probing questions&lt;br /&gt;Love with no pain so we can all love each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission: do our will, follow Christ. Free choice&lt;br /&gt;Hae Grace&lt;br /&gt;Bible is a mirror. Our hearts hide our sins.&lt;br /&gt;Only Jesus can see through our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Malificent from Snow White looked into the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Born with Original Sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Legend&lt;/span&gt; like being born with Original Sin. infected.&lt;br /&gt;Will Simith- Defender protector&lt;br /&gt;VANERIAL DISEASE LIKE A MENSTRAL BLEED. (wow don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;Mind Body Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up to God to change your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THree important things. God wasn't found on ANY of our lists.&lt;br /&gt;Best news: The truth sets you free or can condemn you.&lt;br /&gt;All paths lead to God only one leads to heaven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YIKKKKES! I DON'T EVEN KNOW DUDE. Shit tripped me out. Ughhh I cried, laughed. DONE DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8278586033306343359?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8278586033306343359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8278586033306343359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8278586033306343359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8278586033306343359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-your-favorite-animal.html' title='What&apos;s your favorite animal?'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october16001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-8904576863173720191</id><published>2008-10-12T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T21:32:13.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home from Walnut in 8 minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elasticpop.com/BeeMovie_Still_PK_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.elasticpop.com/BeeMovie_Still_PK_024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though, I really do love my boyfriend. Haha after leaving a family party &amp;amp; not going to LA with my girlfriend, boyfriend called me after he went to church &amp;amp; after I watched the new Degrassi. Idek dude. I just love life right now &amp;amp; everyone &amp;amp; everything in it. It was just fun being with Dustttttt [= TOO BAD I didn't get to finish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bee Movie&lt;/span&gt; ]= Pretty hilarious staring at his closet of collard-color-coordinated shirts. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm gonna be gone for 2 weeks, make sure he doesn't go anywhere"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hahaha fuuuucking hilarious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-8904576863173720191?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/8904576863173720191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=8904576863173720191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8904576863173720191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/8904576863173720191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/home-from-walnut-in-8-minutes.html' title='Home from Walnut in 8 minutes'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-6133732114962859376</id><published>2008-10-12T01:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:49:27.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT'S NOT MY CAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday: October 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was our first rally &amp;amp; the televised BISHOP AMAT game. So much school spirit! Hahaha I loved how all the seniors clapped for the Freshmen &amp;amp; the Sophomores &amp;amp; Juniors got boo'd. WHICH SUCKS cause the Sophies got boo'd two years in a row. Hahaha aww [= But yeah nothing much except I hated how at the Amat game, they asked to record us. (the camera man asked) &amp;amp; we were all excited. So we did a cheer with the "free willy ball" haha HOPING they'd show it on FSN. then I watched it on TV &amp;amp; OF COURSE it wasn't on TV. WHATEVVVS. But yeah pictures from that day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12001-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12003-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12004-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october10-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october10-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, I met up with my babyboy &amp;amp; we went to Joseph's house for like 10-15 minutes &amp;amp; after Dustin, Brittany, &amp;amp; AJ went to Jack in the Box to get some food &amp;amp; I popped Dustin's PANTERPOOP cherry hahahaha. Then Dust &amp;amp; I went to mi casa &amp;amp; it was like falling asleep but he had to drive home then we played the game &amp;amp; I broke my left thumb nail ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday: October 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So todayyy I woke up, not early enough for Emma's birthday party thing at Oak Tree Lanes. &amp;amp; now I feel terrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I woke up, watched the DR v AMAT game. BABY CONNAR came over. Seriously the cutest baby you'll ever meet. Hahaha then I left to go get some shoes for HC's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I got some shoes from this random Chino HIlls place but it was HILARIOUS cause fuckign Brittany walked &amp;amp; pulled the handle to another car:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://o.aolcdn.com/commerce/images/toyota_08camry_angularfront_Regular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://o.aolcdn.com/commerce/images/toyota_08camry_angularfront_Regular.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Fucking dumbass. HHAHAHAHA LOVE YOU THOUGH MAAAAA! Then we went to the shoppes. OH WAAAAIT! I saw Kyndizzle today too [= WHICH MADE MY DAY &amp;amp; now I have to go visit her at UCI &amp;amp; we'll have a great time together. Hahaha but yeah WHILE at the shoppes, Brittany &amp;amp; I ran into DWIIIIGHT! FUCKING FUNNIEST GUY YOU'LL EVER MEET! AHHHH! LOVE HIM! &amp;amp; we're gonna go to cue together and what not! But yeah Dwight &amp;amp; I re-lived our summer school days. Hahaha oh geeze, I miss him so mucch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then after the shoppes, Brittany &amp;amp; I went to my house. I tried on my dress &amp;amp; shoes for Dustin's HC. I LOVELOVELOVEEEE it haaha. But yeah after, Brittany &amp;amp; I decided to get some Cherry On Top. Something then on our way back Brittany &amp;amp; I were totally food coma-ing it &amp;amp; we were dying &amp;amp; named those crazy neck things TY WALLACE's. Y'diggg?! Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tywallace.com/toc-top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 195px;" src="http://www.tywallace.com/toc-top.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh damn, I love you maaaa&lt;3  Then after dropping Brittany off, I went to Dustin's house! I color-coordinated his collard shirts for dances in his closet cause homeboy got like 897234982374. Hahaha [= Then Godfrey, Nathan &amp;amp; Jialee came to head down to Irvine spectrum to help Jialee find a dress which was a COMPLETE failure because she couldn't find one she liked or was her size ]= then we got Chipotle &amp;amp; Funnel Cake Factory [= Which was adorable because I wanted a funnel cake since yesterday because they had some at the Amat game &amp;amp; I couldn't get any because I had to cheer. So I told Dustin I wanted one &amp;amp; thennnnn he ended up getting one for us to share [= MMM I love him a lot, guys. No joke. But yeah, now I'm on the phone with him getting SNUGGLY in his bed. Hahahahahaha [= oh goshhhh goodnight!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12010-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october12010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Y'nott AJ. MMKAY?! (Haha that shit was pretty funny. Mmkay now I'm done!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-6133732114962859376?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/6133732114962859376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=6133732114962859376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6133732114962859376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/6133732114962859376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/thats-not-my-car.html' title='THAT&apos;S NOT MY CAR'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october12001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3662925910401861842</id><published>2008-10-09T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:02:25.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two indecisive people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today in fourth Mikey &amp;amp; I were like starving in that class &amp;amp; ate my eggrolls &amp;amp; Erika's cookies. Hahaha idk it was hilarious &amp;amp; we came to conclusion that we're gonna fail the APlit test because we got 6/15 right on our little &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt; multiple choice shit which are examples of questions that are gonna be on the AP test. MMKAY! But yeah in our 2 hour practice, we had to figure out, how we were gonna do our performance for tomorrow's rally because we're missing one of our strongest bases &amp;amp; a flyer, the twins. AHHH if you're in cheer, you're probably pissed off reading this. hahaha but yeah SOMEHOW we managed to think of a routine with stunts before &amp;amp; after our dance &amp;amp; fixed our GO BIG BLUE formation. Very productive day in cheer [= LHO got her ball-star thing? Haha IDK! Looks pretty cool though! But now my wrist is killing me even MORE cause NATASH &amp;amp; I are doing front-handspring-round-off-back-handsprings WHILE tumbling on &amp;amp; we both have to stunt in the end ]= OH WELL Hahaha I'll manage. But yeah after I called Dust when I got out so we could go HC shopping. SERIOUSLY went to Brea mall &amp;amp; didn't find ANYTHING but took MacBook pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9-5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october9-6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha Yeah I know, WE WOULD. THENNNN we left Brea mall &amp;amp; went to Kohls to see if he'd find some TIESSSS! But we ended up spending an hour deciding which would look better. Color A for a tie &amp;amp; color B for the shirt OR vice versa: Color B for the tie &amp;amp; color A for the shirt. We literally stood there looking at the shirts &amp;amp; ties for a good half hour. Hahaha then we chose one of them after flipping a coin &amp;amp; stepped out of the store then HE realized that it wouldn't look good with our colors for our boutinier &amp;amp; corsage so we had to go back exchange what he bought &amp;amp; bought two shirts instead for BOTH of tour HC's &amp;amp; return the shirt &amp;amp; tie. He didn't have to buy a tie cause he already had that color. THen we waited in line to the same lady that helped us the first time then she says "OH FOR EXCHANGES YOU HAVE TO GO TO CUSTOMER SERVICE" So we fucking looked retarded BUT inline we saw a Christmas CD which made me EXTREMELY excited for Christmas &amp;amp; found this AMAZING smelling candle. Hahaha ANYWAYS we left Kohls then went to In-N-Out &amp;amp; too bad so sad, he left his drink in my car. So now I have TWO large cokes in my cupholdres! Hahahaha Oh &amp;amp; while at Brea mall, I saw one of Emma's godfathers that works at Coach, GUADALUPEEEEEEE! ERIKA MY LOVE at Victoria's Secret, &amp;amp; one of the TAN twins. Hahah pretty random. But yeah my day was very sucessfull [= &amp;amp; now I'm even more excited for homecoming than I already was [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3662925910401861842?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3662925910401861842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3662925910401861842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3662925910401861842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3662925910401861842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/two-indecisive-people.html' title='Two indecisive people.'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-160561520602554306</id><published>2008-10-08T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:42:51.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Oh hey mom &amp; dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is my homecoming date"&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday022.jpg?t=1223520629"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday022.jpg?t=1223520629" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;poor guy, didn't know what he was heading for (I know, we're dark.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY MUCH the most embarrassing thing for Dust. He had to come over to drop off my visitors pass or whatever for his homecoming but hahaha he WOULD come right after we blow the candles for Emma's cake WHILE she's opening her presents in the living room where the front door is located &amp;amp; I couldn't give him a warning to what he's gonna expect while he's driving cause his phone is DONE DEAD. Hahaha &amp;amp; it is NOW official that my parents know he is my boyfriend. Ay nakooooooo! Well here's pictures from blowing the cake for Emmybaby!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday016.jpg?t=1223520689"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday016.jpg?t=1223520689" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma &amp;amp; her Lolo &amp;amp; Lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday011.jpg?t=1223520789"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday011.jpg?t=1223520789" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma &amp;amp; her mommy, ninang, &amp;amp; BEST AUNTIE IN THE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday020-1.jpg?t=1223520674"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday020-1.jpg?t=1223520674" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sup best titas in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday021.jpg?t=1223520699"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Fall%2008/emmasbday021.jpg?t=1223520699" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YIKES! SO BIG NOW. Hahahaha alright done now! I have to do my LIT homework now [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-160561520602554306?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/160561520602554306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=160561520602554306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/160561520602554306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/160561520602554306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-hey-mom-dad.html' title='&quot;Oh hey mom &amp; dad'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-1841302452518739362</id><published>2008-10-08T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T21:48:30.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMMABABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Damn babygirl is now 7 years old. &amp;amp; YES OLD, NOT YOUNG ]= I swear she's just growing up so fast. I seriously could remember her being so small that I'd could do like leg lifts while sitting on the couch, &amp;amp; NOW! I can barely carry her without getting tired ]= I mean look how much she grew up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/CIMG7323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/CIMG7323.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emma almost 4 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/funny046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/funny046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken 3 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/795b71f3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/795b71f3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TAKEN A WEEK AGO! ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about it makes me cry. It makes me cry when I have to leave her at school after she leaves me &amp;amp; rushes off to get a tetherball court to play with her bestie Lizzie ]= I mean like when you watch Jon &amp;amp; Kate, I know that shit makes you sad cause the sextuplets are getting bigger &amp;amp; bigger &amp;amp; UGHHHH! Whatever. Next thing yenno she's gonna start wearing a BRA! Hahah EWWWW! But yeah that's my babygirl, who is GROWING UP WAY TOO FAST. Ughhh FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, school is getting ridiculous. I mean it just doesn't make sense to me that I have an A in APstats &amp;amp; APgov &amp;amp; a B+ in APlit when I have a B- in a fucking ELECTIVE! HAHAHAH FUCK MY LIFE, ON THE REAL. THIS SHIT IS STUPID. ]= Whatver, I'll get that grade up. Oh &amp;amp; I have an A in cheer! But in lit we started watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; I sweeeaR! MEL GIBSON plays Hamlet in the movie &amp;amp; he looks JUST LIKE Jason Waller from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hills&lt;/span&gt; take a look-see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://feelinglistless.users.btopenworld.com/gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://feelinglistless.users.btopenworld.com/gibson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha [= &amp;amp; so I've been texting Kyndell while doing this, &amp;amp; I miss her &amp;amp; all her cumpops ]= RUbber Duckie can't get drunk without her Cumpop ]= UGHHHH! FML AGAIN DUDE. But yeah eff school. I've been having fun with my Brittanymamas! &amp;amp; I got my Homecoming dress for DR's homecoming! &amp;amp; all BAN could say "OHHHH YOUS A BAED BOY!" Yeahyeahyeah.. &amp;amp; my mom called me a slut so I have to get it fixed. Hahaha well here's how ban got asked by Vincent today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8001-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GOTTA BE A...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A BITCH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october8003-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TO TAKE OFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha cutes though! Good job VINCENT! Maybe Joseph will want some BEANSTH or some LEAVESTH in his PHO! Hahahah I LOVE YOU BGFFLN! Hahahahahahaha OH GOSH! &amp;amp; all I gotta say right now is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.allmoviephoto.com/2001_Recess:_School%27s_Out/recess_school%27s_out_011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://images.allmoviephoto.com/2001_Recess:_School%27s_Out/recess_school%27s_out_011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Instead of seeing our regular dosage of seeing SANTA we saw PRINCIPAL PRICKLY! Hahahahahahahah! ALright dude, I'm doneeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-1841302452518739362?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1841302452518739362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=1841302452518739362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1841302452518739362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1841302452518739362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-emmababy.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMMABABY!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_CIMG7323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-3950548196569460058</id><published>2008-10-05T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:26:44.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSH YOU TWO ARE BEAUTIFUL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahahaha I HAD A FUN-FILLED WEEKEND! Fucking infinite playlist for me. So let me just break it down for yaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So like my weekend didn't exactly start until AFTER school. Hahaha right after school, I went to go pick up our varsity sweatshirts that I had made for us, yeah kinda late, but at least we'll have them for the rest of season! Then after picking up our sweatshirts, I went home to get ready to hang out with Carissa mamas! Awww I LOVELOVELOVE her! So we went to Downtown Disney. Tell me why it took like an HOUR to get there?! But either way, it was worth it. We got lost like finding where to park &amp;amp; pulled up to the parking for a hotel. &amp;amp; TELL ME WHY the guy working at the booth to get into the parking was such a CREEP! Haha I swear dude! This is how it went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"HI PRINCESSES!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Uhhh how do we get to the Downtown Disney parking?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Well just make a u-turn here &amp;amp; make a left at the stoplight &amp;amp; your there"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*make our u-turn*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*different guy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Did you guys just make a u-turn?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Uhh YEAH! HAhaa...uhhh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"BYE PRINCESSSES!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"GOSH YOU TWO ARE BEAUTIFUL!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ohhh no one will understand me but Carissa. Hahaha OMG shit was hillarioussss! Then we FINALLY got to Downtown Disney &amp;amp; were super jealous of all the parents with their ADORABLE children in all their little Halloween costumes! hahah awww [= then we watched &lt;span&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/span&gt; which is a GREAT movie. Go watch it. We left the movies, decided to get ourselves some PRINCESS bestie stuff, so we got rings! hahaha &amp;amp; we found the PERFECT rings for us! Then hit up that Wetzel Pretzel's cause we were STARVING. Then we went home because I had SAT's the next morning. BUMMER, right?! But we promised ourselves that we'd hang out more often AGAIN! Haha I missed her mucho so it was just a great night with Carissssa! [= Then on my way home, I read all my texts from my girlfriend because she had a flat tire ]= So I picked her up &amp;amp; asked OUR mother (tita rose) if she could sleepover the NIGHT of SAT's hahaha &amp;amp; her only words were "YOU TWO BETTER STUDY THE WHOLE TIME!" haha I love her/OUR mother. Hahaha So she slept ovet &amp;amp; was coldy so I have her some GRINCH socks. hahah THen we talked to my sister for a little then had some frozen pizzaaaa, wusssup! But yeah pictures from my friday [=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PRETTY MUCH THE BEST LOOKING RESTROOM we've ever been in! Haha we HAD to take a picture, yeah I know. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Awww Lovelovelove her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5006-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5006-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WISH those were free. But we're PRINCESSES! Hahaha oh gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;AWWW our bestie rings! fucking adorable right?! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5011-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're a mean one, MR. GRINCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YES...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5014-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5014-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...WE STUDIED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SATURDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Woke up this morning from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a phon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ecall from my babyboy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; He called to make sure I was awake for SAT's. Very sweet of him! Then Brittany I woke up, DYING of laughter. HAHAHA OH YOU'RE BAAAAAAAAD! But yeah we got that McDonalds! Which was a bad idea cause I pee'd so damn much duing SAT's! Hahaha oh well. Then we got to school &amp;amp; tell my why there was like 0% Diamond Ranch population! Fucking crowded with DB &amp;amp; Walnut kids! Swear dude! Haha But yeah I was just happy to see my boyfriend over there! Then it started to rain, so I was like uhhh maybe Universal another day! Haha then after SAT's Brittany &amp;amp; I went to myhouse to change form shorts to pants cause it was FREEZING! Then we went to get some In-N-Out then met with the fam at SAIGON NOODLE HOUSE or wahtever! Some Pho place.  Hahaha idk, NEVER HAD PHO until then. Haha then after that we went to Lollicup then to some hill in Chino HIlls to help YAYA ask SHanshan to homecoming! I don't have pictures from those! But yeah it was cutes, I'll edit this later when I get some pictures from that, cause it was seriously ADORABLE! then Joseph asked Nicole! awww swear, All this asking kids to homecoming deal was so cute [= Then after helping Yaya, Brittany &amp;amp; I went to her house to get ready, then to myhouse to get ready cause no one was home! Haha then after that, we picked up AJ! Then after picking AJ up we drove to Covina to pick up Matt &amp;amp; MAx at Max's house &amp;amp; tell me why it took like FOREVER to get there. Fucking Brittany is TERRIBLE with DIRCTIONS! YOU'RE CUT! YOU HAD ONE JOB BRITTANY! hahahah! THen went to some RANDOM beerpong tourney, kinda boring so we left! THen we went to YUMYUM donuts !Hahahahahahah! FUCKING CREEPER WORKER! hahah I was dying. But I almost got raped cause I asked if I could use the bathroom &amp;amp; then he was like there isn't one!  But I really had to pee so he was like well "Come back here!" So I was like "FUCK I'M GONNA DIE". Then He was like "OH IT'S IN HERE!" &amp;amp; it was a FUCKING CLOSET! OMGGGG THOUGHT I WAS GONNA GET RAPED! But Yenno, I never would cause I'd kick his ass with my mad biceps &amp;amp; triceps! hahaha WUSSSSUP! But yeah the bathroom was in the BACK of the closet. omg fucking creeper! Just look at him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5020-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5020-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IN OUR PICTURE &amp;amp; WHATNOT! UGHHHH! HAHAHAHA! SO SCARYYYY! ]=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after YUMYUM Donuts we went to Max's house to drop off Max &amp;amp; Matty! Played a little Rockband, had some popcicles! SUper chilllll. THen we left to this kickback in Diamond Bar &amp;amp; Yeah dude. It was pretty funny! This guy just kept talking &amp;amp; talking about his life. Idk. It was whatev's then! We went to go visit Lawrence cause he had open pad &amp;amp; was bored hahaha. So me, Brittany, &amp;amp; AJ went. Just chilled &amp;amp; told him we could find him a CUTE &amp;amp; gorgeous girlfriend. Yenno, cause he deserves one! THen we went to JEEF's house cause AJ knew him &amp;amp; whatnot. So yeahhhhh. After that, dropped off AJ then Brittany then went home. I was just super sad I didn't see Dust the whole night ]= Fucking bummer dude. Well I came home at like 1ishhhhh, parents were pretty chill about it too! [= then at around 3 or whatevvvvs get a call from Jeremiahhh cause Dustin, Jeremy &amp;amp; Rob were outside. So Dust came to say goodnight which was cute. &amp;amp; I was being a bitch cause I was cranky &amp;amp; sleepy &amp;amp; yeah I feel bad now that I realize that I was being a bitch. But yeah. SORRY BABE ]= But yeah, I swear this weekend was ridiculous &amp;amp; I gotta have more of them haaha! MAS PICTURES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5021-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5021-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;@ YUMYUM! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5022-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5022-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUMYUM againnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5023-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LONGEST carride of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5027-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5027-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leaving that DB kickback to Lawrence's HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5029-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october5029-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WUSSSUPPPP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Great weekend though, loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-3950548196569460058?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/3950548196569460058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=3950548196569460058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3950548196569460058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/3950548196569460058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/gosh-you-two-are-beautiful.html' title='GOSH YOU TWO ARE BEAUTIFUL'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october5002-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-9094290949106428237</id><published>2008-10-02T20:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:03:35.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Christina Inouye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today was a grrreat day! Haha my days just keep getting better! I swear! So yeah school was whatevvvs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;second period: more calculator shit in stats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;third period: watched King of the Hill (yeah don't ask, some how it relates to what we're learning)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fourth period: GREAT nap haha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fifth period: messed with Joseph's phone &amp;amp; texted Andrew Lui PHONEHOOOME lyrics, yenno.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sixth period: continued making signs &amp;amp; posters for the Amat game!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school: I came home &amp;amp; had Brittany, my great girlfriend, come over, the USUAAAAAL! We watched Making the Band &amp;amp; Gossip girl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2016-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2016-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2018-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2018-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2019-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2019-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we talked on the phone to Mr. Matty Whitehouse &amp;amp; told him our ridiculous popcicle jokes. UGHHH! Whatev my BANANA joke was great. Haha Then we were like FUCK WE MISS CHRISTI so we visited our babyboo. But no pictures ]= She's so beautiful, I thought I'd add that! &amp;amp; we kept her updated with the Ranch life. Came home took a shower &amp;amp; now I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night babyboy &amp;amp; I had a deep conversation &amp;amp; I wanna put that out there cause I know when I wanna read my blog lateronnn I wanna remember that. Haha &amp;amp; I'd like to add that we're terrified of colleges &amp;amp; we've been working on college apps together &amp;amp; talking about how we're gonna be neighbors &amp;amp; how my house is gonna be clean (because I'm living with Brittany &amp;amp; SURPRISINGLY she's a great cleaner, little sweatshop, childlabor child at her house. Haha) &amp;amp; my house is gonna have food because I LOOOOOVE to cook! Haha but yeah. Incase you don't spend your day with me &amp;amp; you don't hear it enough from me, I really honestly, truly love my boyfriend &amp;amp; happy that he's with me. I have better grades with him because he keeps me on track! haha &amp;amp; he'll probably be mad at me when I call him in a little bcause he's gonna be like "YOU HAD TIME TO WRITE A BLOG BUT NOT DO YOUR HOMEWORK?!" Haha oh well! But this made me think of him in athletic training:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get on it babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2006-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2006-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SEE! AP STATS BIAAAATCH! PROOF I'M NOT DUMB ALL THE TIME! Haha I'm gonna promise myself to keep this shit upppppp [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/october2008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"WHAT WAS THAT FLASH?!" Yeah all you fourth period Morrison kids, that was me. Hahaha I SWEAR! I had to take a picture of the creepy El-Mo thingyyy! My teacher has way too much technology in her class. That thing is creepy! Like most projectors you can like just see the shadow or silloette of things but like see her pencil?! Her pencil &amp;amp; hand shows up on that thing! UGHHH! So weird. Well I'll be back on this shit soon! Crazy/hectic weekend coming up!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-9094290949106428237?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/9094290949106428237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=9094290949106428237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/9094290949106428237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/9094290949106428237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-christina-inouye.html' title='I love Christina Inouye'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_october2016-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-2251572669402615549</id><published>2008-10-01T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:13:53.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAD AN EPIPHANY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahaha I LOVE LIFE. I know I sounded all PISSED OFF &amp;amp; ANNOYED with my previous, NOW DELETED blog. But seriously, I'm happy. I mean I have a lot coming towards me. I surround myself with the people that just make me laugh all day &amp;amp; FUCK I'm good, yenno?! Recently though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finally able to double DOIT with my girlfriend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got a fucking 100% on my last APStats, yeah right?! Hahah fuckkkkk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;APlit is getting easier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've been baking a shit load of cookies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm excited for DR HC cause our group is just RIDICULOUS like that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Excited for Dustin's HC cause it's before DR's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've slowly been gaining back my trust with my parent's &amp;amp; I'm not gonna lose it, promise!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;amp; I have a great schedule for the weekend except for SAT's (Friday: DT Pasadena or Disney with Carissa, Saturday: SAT's, beach, Halloween Horror Nights @ Universal, Sunday: church &amp;amp; dress shopping)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know dude, I'm just seriously loving life right now. Kayyyy PEACE!&lt;br /&gt;OHHHH &amp;amp; one more thing, I'm sorry I've been such a big baby. I'm seriously dropping it all hoping that like we can all just be friends. I'm sorry for WHATEVER you're mad at me about &amp;amp; I wish I could just go back to being friends again. I mean we can share clothes again &amp;amp; you can borrow my sisters' (if she says yes) &amp;amp; yeah you're probably reading this. &amp;amp; I just like missing being friends. Our random dress up days &amp;amp; getting names from my Spanish Workbook, going to sample sales, randomly driving through Diamond Bar in your car driving random people &amp;amp; meeting at Pantera for like five minutes, just having that trust with you, &amp;amp; how you were just always down to hang out with me whenevvvv reguardless of the time of day or NIGHT.. Idk I just wanna be friends again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha KAY NOW I'M DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-2251572669402615549?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/2251572669402615549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=2251572669402615549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2251572669402615549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/2251572669402615549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-had-epiphany.html' title='I HAD AN EPIPHANY!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-1639465792527260690</id><published>2008-09-27T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T11:21:45.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing Old Faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always makes my day! I fucking swear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Yesterday, September 26:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So at school nothing exciting happened until I got to lunch! I was excited I got my cinnamon roll from Cinnabon from Brian! Haha he works there &amp;amp; gets to keep all the left overs from the day before, which is A SHITLOAD. Ughhhh I love cinnamon rolls, no one understands. But the best cinnamon roll I had was when I went to the mountains during winter break last year with like Kyn, Andy, Jeef, Nicole, &amp;amp; Bihn &amp;amp; DUDDDDE I wanna go back just for the cinnamon roll. It was in this cute little bakery &amp;amp; the cinnamon roll was like as big as a pancake &amp;amp; it was only like $3! Haha yeah ANYWAYS I got my cinnamon roll for lunch &amp;amp; I was generous &amp;amp; shared with everyone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DELICIOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26001-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26001-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joseph's fatass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26004-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ohhh Maladdddd [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after me having a huge cinnamon roll for lunch, fifth was whatevs &amp;amp; then for sixth we just made one of our run-throughs for the game tonight! Then after school, I went to CPK with these losers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/28/l_0b8ad04f13ee4634a1e0511ade221cb9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images02/28/l_0b8ad04f13ee4634a1e0511ade221cb9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; Brittany too, but she wasn't there to take a cute picture with us [: haha yeah we had some weird ass waiter, haha. But yeah! After CPK Brittany &amp;amp; I went to the shoppes for a little to go shop a lil, yenno. Then we went back to her house so she could get half ready, then to my house to get ready, then to pick up Toots to head down to the Harvest Festival. Seriously, I feel so old going to that festival. But it's just so much fun seeing all my St. Joes Hoes. Seriously, it's the best feeling ever Haha. There was like NO PARKING so we all parked in the parkinglots of the shoppes. So yeah we headed down there with some DRanch kids then we all split up.  Haha BUT while getting food, I noticed that  was with my favorite people EVER. Seriously, haha they're on my visor thing on my car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25005-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha aww look how cutes they all are, &amp;amp; here they are again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26007-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah the only one missing is Dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the harvest festival was ridiculously funny. I swear Brittany loves my St. Joes kiddos! Haha they seriously are just so ridiculously funny. Fucking laughing &amp;amp; dying with Moni, Jennie &amp;amp; Megan about all the kids we went to school with like Nasser, Adam, &amp;amp; Rasaan. Then like fucking saw Cheyenne's ass working at Haagen Daz at the shoppes! Yeah so she basically made my day. Haha &amp;amp; my face was bleeding cause m y nails are super sharp &amp;amp; then we met up with Dustin y su amigos! Then headed down AGAIN to the Harvest Festival. &amp;amp; yeah when we went downnnn we saw Brian &amp;amp; Thomas &amp;amp; all their Damien friends! Some pictures from the festival:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; my favey people minus Dust! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CAN I GET THAT NECK?! Seriously, I don't get why people do that. haha This is Joseph making fun of me, cause that shit tickles when they do it to me ]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26011-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ST. JOES REUNION! Hahaha awww [: I love Bee, Stepho, Toots, Paul "WALDO" Wall, Megan, Jennie, &amp;amp; Moni!&lt;333 &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah before taking this picture, we realized we're too old for this.. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26012-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september26012-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suppp boyfriend! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany &amp;amp; I left the festival around like 10 then we met up with those Damien kids minus Brian ]: &amp;amp; then we were all gonna head down to the mountains or something?! Haha I HAD NO IDEA WHERE I WAS GOING but I just followed all their crazy cars. YOU BOYS BECAREFUL! I FEEL LIKE YOU GUYS ARE GONNA GET INTO AN ACCIDENT ONE DAY! ]: THen Brittany &amp;amp; I decided we didn't wanna go to the mountains or whatev so we asked around what everyone was doing &amp;amp; Dust seemed busy already &amp;amp; all parties were crashed &amp;amp; so we went to go visit FIG! Haha yeah I know, totally random! We chilled &amp;amp; talked about our dramatic lives with Fig for a good hour or two! hahaha but it fucking took an hour getting to his house when his ass lives in Diamond Bar cause Brittany is TERRIBLE at giving directions. Then we left Fig's house &amp;amp; then we went to GOOD OLE FAITHFUL JACK IN THE BOX for some grubbbb! Seriously all that walking we did BACK &amp;amp; FORTH, to &amp;amp; from the  shoppes &amp;amp; the festivall WORE ME OUT. After Jack in The Box I dropped off Brittany IN TIME for curfew [: Then I went home, charged my phone, greeted the babyboy Happy Dos Months, &amp;amp; knocked the fuck oout. More of this shit comingggg! Cause it's GAME NIGHT TONIGHT: DR v. CHHS!&lt;a href="http://www.haagendazs.com/" class="l" onmousedown="return rwt(this,'','','res','1','AFQjCNEhXSBnth5JaWcoSW3nnxkkNEr-bw','&amp;amp;sig2=nM8PeuGIpF9KZCQYKP5I8w')"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-1639465792527260690?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/1639465792527260690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=1639465792527260690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1639465792527260690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/1639465792527260690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/09/seeing-old-faces.html' title='Seeing Old Faces'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_september26005-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-459529123358984564</id><published>2008-09-25T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:48:58.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snitches get Stitches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;YESTERDAY, September 24: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school's been kindaaaa lame lately! I swear i just do all my homework for school before school cause I have no fucking first so yeah I've been crazy all lagging it with homework. So yeah I've been trying to like get on this whole doing homework thing! But I've been on a good streak cause Dust forces me to do my homework. Haha WHATEVS THOUGH. So nothing much really happened yesterday, well ACTUALLY. I can barely remember. BUT! My bestfriend was at my lunch for once in my life. Yeah Diamond Ranch is GAY &amp;amp; has two fucking lunches ]: Whatev, so when I saw her I was super happy!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then in 6th period cheer, we've been nonstop stunting for our homegame on Saturday. &amp;amp; I'm not gonna lie, I'm pretty impressed with these girls! Super strong &amp;amp; whatnot. We've also been stunting for the HC blackout rally &amp;amp; put together 4 full-up groups (No one will know what I'm talking about) &amp;amp; then our groups was pretty close &amp;amp; caught it in an extention but we fell. Haha then like 10 minutes later I fell pretty hard. I got the wind knocked out of me &amp;amp; shit I felt like I couldn't breathe for 10 minutes. SO SCARY. But I was okay. I was just scared more than anything. I think that I've only got the wind knocked out of me through stunting only twice. This would be my third. Oh &amp;amp; Dust came to visit me after school, before practice &amp;amp; I ended up being late to practicebut it was all worth it [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25004-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then following practice, I went to go visit the BOYFRIENDDDD. &amp;amp; we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beerfest&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; some movie where the guy gets all crazy with ACID. Haha that movie was pretty trippy. Then after DustyMonkey's house I went to drop off Alison's notes &amp;amp; then went home. When I got home I was so excited to eat all the food Dust got me from BWW! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;TODAY, September 25:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so yeah I woke today super early to do my APLIT one-page write up! &amp;amp; dude seriously, not having a first is so amazing. ANYWAYS, second period was set for all REVIEWING  for our apstats test tomorrow, which I'm probably gonna BOMB cause seriously, FUCK A DENSITY CURVE. So i was just sitting in the class playing with my nails, as always then I fucking look to the girl that sits next to the projector (seen in picture below [:) HOMEGIRL LOOKS JUST LIKE THE CHICK FROM GOSSIP GIRL NAMED AMANDA THAT DAN TRIED TO SPIT SOME GAME AT! Hahaha OMG I had to text IVANA &amp;amp; once she got my text she screamed "OMG BUBA SHE DOESSSS!" haha seriously I was trippin' out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25008-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25008-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Her twin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cwtv.com/shows/gossip-girl/episodes/images/c/0005/cw-gossipgirl-prt-episode204_015912-658cc1-281x374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://cwtv.com/shows/gossip-girl/episodes/images/c/0005/cw-gossipgirl-prt-episode204_015912-658cc1-281x374.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got a bad picture of her, but I'll get a better one. Everyone in that class was laughing at me cause I was trying to get a picture of her without her knowing. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in third period we had to continue watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simple Justice&lt;/span&gt; but I fell asleep, but before I fell asleep we took some pictures. &amp;amp; uhhh JOSEPH'S A BUGGY! Haha [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september25009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/sunglasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/sunglasses.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah the rest of school was seriously boring, &amp;amp; we had a test in athletic training which I thi nk I failed cause I wasn't there for like ALL the notes. Whatevvs. Then in sixth period, we just spent the whole time talking about keeping our grades up &amp;amp; I have to help the other kids with CHEM &amp;amp; MATH! Haha my two favey subjects. I kinda wish I could've taken a third year of Chemistry. I seriously love it. I know, I'm weird. But yeah! I helped tutor 4 cheerleaders in chem. Which was fine cause it was like honors &amp;amp; regular chem not like apchem ha. Then after sixth period I went home &amp;amp; then Joseph came up with studying for tomorrow's apstats test. So me, Brittany, Joseph, &amp;amp; Dean all met at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. Haha let me just some it all up now: cupcakes, stalker cop, booger juice, cinnamon pretzels, KNOCKED out guy on the couch, NAGGERS, being careful in singing LilWeezy songs, &amp;amp; laughing hysterically. MMMM good day, til I got home with people being retarded. Ugh, whatevs I'm over it. I have to do homework now! ADIOSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-459529123358984564?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/459529123358984564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=459529123358984564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/459529123358984564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/459529123358984564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/09/snitches-get-stitches.html' title='Snitches get Stitches!'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/th_september25002-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-7703175998325409024</id><published>2008-09-23T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:36:58.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog whisperer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today was interesting! Woke up at 7, when school starts at 9 for me, to do some aplit Hamlet reading logs that I didn't do the night before &amp;amp; did my apstats hw! Actually finished most of my work, pretty proud of myself. Then second period HAD NO IDEA what I was doing in that class. I was texting Joseph hate-texts. Haha then in third we started watching this movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simple Justice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;or something like that&lt;/span&gt; with Uncle Phil from Fresh Prince! Ha pretty ridiculous then fourth was chill didn't do much but have a lot of hw now. Then at lunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyEhLtFlI/AAAAAAAAABI/r5tBGOci_Ho/s1600-h/september23+007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyEhLtFlI/AAAAAAAAABI/r5tBGOci_Ho/s400/september23+007-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249422631373706834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyFCCFN5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/fzyR7uV34xM/s1600-h/september23+005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyFCCFN5I/AAAAAAAAABQ/fzyR7uV34xM/s400/september23+005-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249422640191715218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyFf9uP9I/AAAAAAAAABY/BTSLHhDE2W0/s1600-h/september23+002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyFf9uP9I/AAAAAAAAABY/BTSLHhDE2W0/s400/september23+002-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249422648226496466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO! Found out Joseph's design for our class shirt won! Cuddos for him! Then practice during 6th did some random hellicopters. THEN VB @ DP. Lowkey shit though. Haha got that ECALL &amp;amp; crazy coppers. MMMM LOVE MY VARSITY SQUAD. No one will understand that whole sentence but them. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then following my VB @ DP. Picked up my girlfriend, BrittBritt, &amp;amp; hit up that BWW. Where our waiter was fucking ridiculous. We seriously get him all the time &amp;amp; he was like "how are you guys? Last time you were here *points at me* you were wearing a yellow shirt!" Then he told us Michael Jackson jokes SO RANDOM. But yeah he's  just a crazy ketchup boy &amp;amp; likes to throw shit at me &amp;amp; Brittany haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23010-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23010-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mmmm I love Coke. Haha or should I say COOOIIIIKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23009-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;She hated me for wanting to take pictures, but loved me after we got our sundaes. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I had a long day, &amp;amp; it hasn't ended yet! While at BWW Brittany &amp;amp; I saw many of you kids from the RANCH. Haha well we saw JEEF &amp;amp; then on our way back she was like"OMG LET'S WALK THE DOG!" So we went to his casa &amp;amp; of course he wasn't there haha so his little sisters &amp;amp; like HALF OF THE JV cheer squad went to go get the leash &amp;amp; whatnot. So we got the leash &amp;amp; walked the babydoggy! Snoko got so big, it's ridiculous. Haha fucking barking at every dog he sees &amp;amp; marking his territory on every damn tree. Swear. Idk still miss that dog, not gonna lie. But yeah Brittany hates the dog cause he gave her ropeburn from the leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23018-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23018-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah Brittany wanted to kick him. Haha BITCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23016-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f251/jeffisthebest/blogspot/september23016-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BABYYYYY SNOKO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall my day was pretty fun. Lots of random stuff &amp;amp; felt good to walk after eating those buffalo wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-7703175998325409024?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7703175998325409024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=7703175998325409024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7703175998325409024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7703175998325409024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/09/dog-whisperer.html' title='Dog whisperer'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNmyEhLtFlI/AAAAAAAAABI/r5tBGOci_Ho/s72-c/september23+007-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152184820129312070.post-7062130576109756679</id><published>2008-09-22T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:30:26.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decided to start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I feel retarded cause I know I'm not gonna keep up with all this shit. Haha&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing much has been going on except:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9Oo7CAwI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ehVvVFxLQFU/s1600-h/IMG_8603-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9Oo7CAwI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ehVvVFxLQFU/s320/IMG_8603-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083056156967682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Started senior year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9PPQENrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8VwKkODNXnI/s1600-h/PHONE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9PPQENrI/AAAAAAAAAAw/8VwKkODNXnI/s320/PHONE.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083066445739698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be with my girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9PUXBTjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/k1JUYEuYeJ8/s1600-h/mcrandoms+007-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9PUXBTjI/AAAAAAAAAA4/k1JUYEuYeJ8/s320/mcrandoms+007-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083067817086514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clean my rooom, dude that's gotta be the CLEANEST/MOST ORGANIZED underwear drawer you've seen in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9Pjo2N0I/AAAAAAAAABA/-NLrJ7rBHWo/s1600-h/mcrandoms+011-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9Pjo2N0I/AAAAAAAAABA/-NLrJ7rBHWo/s320/mcrandoms+011-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249083071918389058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; I bet anyone who's been in my room didn't know that chair was blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/game1014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/Bubas%20Cheer%2008-09/game1014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheering at football games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/LA%20County%20Fair%2008/fair002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/kzestrada/LA%20County%20Fair%2008/fair002-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; spending muchomucho tiempo con mi novio. y'digg?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm kinda sad that I have started senioritis at such an early stage. I didn't study last night, hoping that I would wake up early morning (CAUSE I DON'T HAVE A FIRST &amp;amp; IT'S AMAZING) to study for my apgov test. &amp;amp; of course I didn't. So I spent second period studing for my gov test in third period &amp;amp; spent the end of third period gov studying for 4th period aplit with psycho morrison. Haha crazy bitch with a speaker. ANYWAYS after all my hectic classes 6th period cheer was chill. Just practiced stuff for the rally &amp;amp; talked with our athletics director over the incident that happened Friday night on our way back to school. AHHH senior year is pretty busy, already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152184820129312070-7062130576109756679?l=bubaestrada.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/feeds/7062130576109756679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=152184820129312070&amp;postID=7062130576109756679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7062130576109756679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152184820129312070/posts/default/7062130576109756679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bubaestrada.blogspot.com/2008/09/decided-to-start.html' title='Decided to start'/><author><name>Bubaaa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17468666343163201959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh5uNHA33I/AAAAAAAAAAM/Q-BORzyVM9U/S220/SWIMMAAANG+018-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OizU9oxPlmU/SNh9Oo7CAwI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ehVvVFxLQFU/s72-c/IMG_8603-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
