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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Let’s make this clear. My name is Chelsea, I’m alllmost 17, and this is MY blog. I dont post for other people, I write to express my feelings and thoughts and let out all my upsetting emotions. I am a hopeless romantic and a wishful thinker. Call them flaws, if you want, but my dreams are the only things keeping me alive right now. Reality is killing me.</description><title>Some Days Are Better Than Others.</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @andeverynightshecries)</generator><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>@Makethefire</title><description>&lt;p&gt;heyy girrll, sorry, my computer&amp;#8217;s battery died and so the downloading, which was in the middle of it, exited out&amp;#8230; so and i think it&amp;#8217;ll just take to long to attach, so i cant do it. sorrryyy :&amp;#8217;(&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353553597</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353553597</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 21:09:06 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I AM SO SENSITIVE </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I get hurt so easily.. &lt;br/&gt;:(&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353449902</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353449902</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 20:07:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>@makethefire</title><description>&lt;p&gt;okayyy, its busy attaching the file so it should be sent like soonish &amp;#8230; but&lt;br/&gt;can i get something out of this little trade? ;)&lt;br/&gt;are you any good at math? :/ haha.. &lt;br/&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353434404</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353434404</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:59:07 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You could probably email me an attachment to the file&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
songstothestars@aim.com&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
:)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Alrighttt, I’ll try my best an see if it worksss. Let me know if you get it.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353416561</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353416561</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:48:44 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>harlowville:

(via staree)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwtbjvFLuh1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://harlowville.tumblr.com/post/353390864/via-staree"&gt;harlowville&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://staree.tumblr.com/"&gt;staree&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353413769</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353413769</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:47:04 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Helpppp. MATH NERDS:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Can anybody help me with rational algebraic expressions???&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;pleaseeeeee&lt;br/&gt;:) ha.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;help&amp;#160;?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353411088</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353411088</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:45:31 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>You have the download for Angus, Thongs, And Perfect Snogging? Can I have it?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yeahh,  I bought it from itunes.. idk, how do i give it to you though? lol&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353408991</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353408991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:44:20 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353338419</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353338419</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 19:01:21 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Write one leaf about blowing bubbles.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://writeoneleaf.tumblr.com/"&gt;writeoneleaf&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For some reason, kids immensely enjoy blowing bubbles. Especially when someone else does it and they get to pop them. I dont get what&amp;#8217;s so special about them, or even fun about them. It&amp;#8217;s soapy, gets all over your hand, and half the time, the bubble sticks dont even work. I guess its a imagination thing&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353281004</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353281004</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 18:24:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353266562</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353266562</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 18:15:28 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Its killing me not having anyone to text.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I check my phone like EVERY hour.&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;m obsessed.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353257901</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353257901</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 18:09:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>today was actually kinda... ugh, disappointing :/</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well actually the first half of the day was great!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I was happy and everything.&lt;br/&gt;First period and second was normal and fine.&lt;br/&gt;Thirs period was one of my new classes (social psychology; however its not really a change for me because i just stay in the same room because i just finished regular psych so it just continues..) but there were some new students, seniors, who took regular psych last year and are finishing this year. yeah.&lt;br/&gt;so i sat between these two boys i didnt know and this guy was texting the whole period and sat RIGHT IN THE FRONT likeee rightt directly in front of Mr. G. Wow. He&amp;#8217;s soo oblivious&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;Anyways,&lt;br/&gt;English was great. I looooveeee what we&amp;#8217;re learning, I mean the whole 18th century is London is my fav! Ahh &amp;lt;333 (: haha&lt;br/&gt;Then theoogy, was social justice. Another new semester class. And that was pretty good too. I&amp;#8217;m excited for the rest of the year. Seems decent.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So so far the first half of the day was all exciting and fine ^&lt;br/&gt;then i get to lunch. Like normal, I go in blah blah.&lt;br/&gt;And I go to my normal table, and usually its just me carly sam and two other senior on the other end. But today, it was filled! A lot of ppl were thereee, and Carly and Sam were no where to be found&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;So I just sat inmy normal spot.. It was like a mix of ppl who really didnt belong. &lt;br/&gt;So I just sat and waited for sam and carly. But then like 5 mins passed and they still were not there! So I thought maybe they switched out of 6th lunch? I was so upset.&lt;br/&gt;Then they came and were all upset I didnt save their seats.&lt;br/&gt;Oh and they had suchhhhh an attitude with me today! Ugh :p&lt;br/&gt;Like they asked what I did over my weekend.. So I was like I babysat saturday, went to the movies friday, and sunday i worked with my mom and then went to my aunts for dinner. And when they heard that, first they dissed my family and were like &amp;#8220;whyyyyyyy do you always go over there!?&amp;#8221; like in a rude, mean tone. &lt;br/&gt;Um, because they&amp;#8217;re my family? &lt;br/&gt;And thats what I do?&lt;br/&gt;And I was like dont diss the way I live my life.&lt;br/&gt;I got so defensive.&lt;br/&gt;Why do they have a problem with what I do?&lt;br/&gt;God.&lt;br/&gt;Thennnn after I was done they talked about their weekend. (Of course they were together everydayyy..)&lt;br/&gt;and they were likeee:&lt;br/&gt;ohhh fridayy we went to DINNER and saturdayyyyyy we went to a PARTY and sundayyy, well we talked on the phonee alllllllllllll day together and watched the notebook&amp;lt;3 and they were like bragging.&lt;br/&gt;-_-&lt;br/&gt;and then they were telling me all these stories likeee&lt;br/&gt;ohhh my goshhhh! this happened and then hahahaha thisss&amp;#160;! He was soo ____ Omg it was hilarious! and just ugh telling me all the details&lt;br/&gt;Even though they knowwww im never invited or i dont go to parties, but they rubbed it in my face anyways&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So lunch wasnt to pleasant.&lt;br/&gt;Initially, I thought like last night I was gonna ask sam and carly if they wanted to go see Dear John with mee,. Cause Sam saw me read the book the other dayy and was like omgggg i wanna see that! and i was like, yeahh we should go :)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so i was gonna go to lunch and ask if they all wanted to go&lt;br/&gt;but before i was going to,&lt;br/&gt;sam turns to carly and was like &amp;#8220;omg i cant wait to see dear johnnnnn this weekend. it looks so gooddd. then we should go out to eat after and blah blah blah. &amp;#8220;&lt;br/&gt;so i felt defeated and i gave up.&lt;br/&gt;no use in asking now.&lt;br/&gt;sureeee, it would nice if we ALL went together&lt;br/&gt;especially since they both knew im reading the book..&lt;br/&gt;but no, whatever. ill go with my mom. &lt;br/&gt;:(&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;so by lunch, i was pretty down and all upset again&lt;br/&gt;and i couldnt really hear them, but they were talking about tomorrow at lunch and how they were gonna move somewhere else to sit because this table was too crowded. and they were gonna sit with hannah or the senior or whatever, because they&amp;#8217;re friends with them.&lt;br/&gt;so thats nice.&lt;br/&gt;they&amp;#8217;re probably gonna leave me all alone at lunch.&lt;br/&gt;and of course im not gonna move with them because im not friends with they&amp;#8217;re friends.&lt;br/&gt;so yeahh&amp;#8230; i guess lunch until the rest of the year will be filled with me not talking, sitting kinda alone, and doing hw&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;i guess i can always do my english homework or something during that time :/ ha, greatttttttttt. -_-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;then anyways i went to math class.&lt;br/&gt;and i totallllllly dont get what we;re learning, like NOT AT ALL.&lt;br/&gt;so im staying after tomorrow for help :p&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;then i had honors trigggg&lt;br/&gt;but it wasnt as great as i expected :(&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so basically what i have realized today is that &lt;br/&gt;when i am alone, in my class, i am good.&lt;br/&gt;but im lacking in friends.&lt;br/&gt;but atleast i dont have any free period or gym classes; all my classes are academic..&lt;br/&gt;so atleast i wont have to worry about talking to them freely, like gym.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;whateverr :/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i got some of my grades backkk.. lets see:&lt;br/&gt;chem exam- 70 (no surprise there. :p)&lt;br/&gt;journalism exam grade- 89 (eh, thts okay..)&lt;br/&gt;english exam- 86 (fine)&lt;br/&gt;theology exam - 100!! (so happy) &lt;br/&gt;theology quarter grade- 93 (i believe)&lt;br/&gt;math exam- 70 (ha, nice. -_-) &lt;br/&gt;    obviously i suck at math &amp;amp; science.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;im best at theology, but thats only because mr. carrington spoon feeds us.&lt;br/&gt;and english and writing im just mediocre at.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;alrighty, im done writing. i forget what else i wanted to say.&lt;br/&gt;im kinda not in a good mood. :/&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;cheer me up? &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353118094</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353118094</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 16:30:35 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>chrisfreshh:

-electrichearts:

(via raull)
:’)

</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwtlim8FUI1qa9utro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://chrisfreshh.tumblr.com/post/353058768/electrichearts-via-raull"&gt;chrisfreshh&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://-electrichearts.tumblr.com/post/353054664/via-raull"&gt;-electrichearts&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://raull.tumblr.com/"&gt;raull&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;:’)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353089810</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353089810</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 16:09:24 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>do it do it do it</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito"&gt;www.formspring.me.com/chelseacito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353088970</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353088970</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 16:08:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>icanread:

(by arrmatey)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwrw4bKX0u1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/post/353031203/by-arrmatey"&gt;icanread&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;(by &lt;a href="http://arrmatey.tumblr.com/"&gt;arrmatey&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353055174</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353055174</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 15:43:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>chrisfreshh:

i dont even specifically like you. i dont like anybody. i don’t even miss you. i just...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://chrisfreshh.tumblr.com/post/353032897/i-dont-even-specifically-like-you-i-dont-like"&gt;chrisfreshh&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;i dont even &lt;b&gt;specifically &lt;/b&gt;like you. i &lt;strike&gt;dont&lt;/strike&gt; like &lt;i&gt;anybody&lt;/i&gt;. i don’t even &lt;u&gt;miss you&lt;/u&gt;. i just like &lt;i&gt;the feeling&lt;/i&gt; of having &lt;b&gt;somebody&lt;/b&gt; around that i can &lt;u&gt;kiss&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;whenever i want &lt;/i&gt;you fed me a &lt;b&gt;silly&lt;/b&gt; pick up line. i replied by &lt;i&gt;telling you,&lt;/i&gt; “i`ve already &lt;u&gt;heard&lt;/u&gt; that one.” you  said, “it`s no line. it`s the &lt;b&gt;truth&lt;/b&gt;.” then i &lt;i&gt;walked away&lt;/i&gt;, because i heard that one &lt;u&gt;too&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353054790</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353054790</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 15:42:51 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>why am i so hideous?i look like a dog.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;why am i so hideous?&lt;br/&gt;i look like a dog.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353053314</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/353053314</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 15:41:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>(via sunshinemusings)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwpljk8wGE1qasluho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://sunshinemusings.tumblr.com/"&gt;sunshinemusings&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351900362</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351900362</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 22:24:23 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"The world isnt half as bad as they paint it to be."</title><description>“The world isnt half as bad as they paint it to be.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;One Republic&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351899538</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351899538</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 22:23:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>(via sunshinemusings)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwe7kgfxVb1qasluho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://sunshinemusings.tumblr.com/"&gt;sunshinemusings&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351897248</link><guid>http://andeverynightshecries.tumblr.com/post/351897248</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 22:22:22 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
