<?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-28239105</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:33:13.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say... freak?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114876002989573321</id><published>2006-05-27T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T13:00:29.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No more dance :-(</title><content type='html'>Hello ! Yehh sorry I haven't posted in a whilee. Busy this week .  Soo todaay was my last dance classss. Until next yearr.. But the recital is on Friday :-D --Gina's coming Saturday !! &lt;3   i know you could care less.  Well I'm gonna make this a short one, and go take a shower.  Getting ready for Abi's birthday.  I'll post sooon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh. anyone who plays Soccer for Clarence, or Lacrosse for Williamsville, IM me.&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114876002989573321?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114876002989573321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114876002989573321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114876002989573321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114876002989573321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-more-dance.html' title='No more dance :-('/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114850453937720046</id><published>2006-05-24T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:02:19.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hiiii.  I am in such a good mood right now.  You better catch me while you can.  It can change.  haha.  So I just got back from Casey Middle, dropping my sister off at Cheerleading.  And saw all these peoplee for their track party.  It was cute for the 10 seconds i was there.  Moving on.  Guess what's on tonight.  YES ! AMERICAN IDOL FINALEEE.  I Bet you are as excited as I am, right?  haha.  It's really funny, because remember all the drama and rumors I told you about?  Well today, it just sort of paused.  I didn't hear any drama or backstabbing or anything like that at all today.  It was actually quite refreshing.  haha.  Except a phew other 8th graders were getting in my friends business, but that's besides the point. *gasp. I just had a bazzare erge to talk to Jenn K.  So I'm going to go call her.  I'll post later !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Much. Love. From. The. M. Hizzle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;haha I &lt;em&gt;am &lt;/em&gt;actually aware of my dork qualities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Don't worryy. Save your breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114850453937720046?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114850453937720046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114850453937720046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114850453937720046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114850453937720046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_24.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114841600334517545</id><published>2006-05-23T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T13:26:43.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is interesting.</title><content type='html'>Hello.  Oh Mannn.  I don't think I've heard so much gossip, or rumors, or disgusting crushes, in my life!  Especially all in one day.  Okay let's see.  Most of you who go to Transit know the rumor with Denver and Kayla. (dont ask me about it, cuz i wont tell you) Or the one about Saxon and Abi.  Or just backstabbing in general.  Oh and my personal favorite, people getting crushed because they find out there best friends gossip about them every day.  My advice, exclude yourself from all of this.  It's the end of the year, why bother?  It leads to no point what so ever.  Ahhh.  With all that aside.  I'm listening to this amazing song by Motion City Soundtrackk- When "You're" Around.  Hm .. Oh i have a lovely chorus concert tonightt. That should be excitinggg. Not?  I'm so sick of Sutherland.  And Dole as well.  But that's besides the point.  School is ending soon.  So let that be exciting itselff. haha well I'm gonna go get readyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marisaa-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114841600334517545?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114841600334517545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114841600334517545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114841600334517545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114841600334517545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-this-is-interesting.html' title='So this is interesting.'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114825341681793423</id><published>2006-05-21T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T16:16:56.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GUESS WHATTTTTT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Lena. Is. One. Amazing. Elbow. Slash. Shnookums. Slash. Lencowski. Slash. Moo. Slash. BFFE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;lena saysss: marisa is so supa coo!!! MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114825341681793423?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114825341681793423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114825341681793423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114825341681793423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114825341681793423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/guess-whatttttt.html' title='GUESS WHATTTTTT!!'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114822583741022215</id><published>2006-05-21T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T08:37:17.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pimp.</title><content type='html'>Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.  Emma's over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114822583741022215?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114822583741022215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114822583741022215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114822583741022215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114822583741022215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/pimp.html' title='Pimp.'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114815417708297833</id><published>2006-05-20T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:42:57.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transit Idol</title><content type='html'>So basically i came in 2nd runner up out of 30 peoplee. eh its &lt;em&gt;okay. &lt;/em&gt;i wasn't like a sore loser or anything.  Mike Dentico won the whole thing (shockerrr haha) but he was realllllly good. so i was happy for him.  and then some 5th grader came in first runner up, she sang like give my regards to broadway or something.  but yeah so that was pretty nerve rackingg. but now im home.. and im glad i did it. i got like 25$ to regal and a shirt. hahaha so movies anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Marisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114815417708297833?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114815417708297833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114815417708297833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114815417708297833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114815417708297833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/transit-idol.html' title='Transit Idol'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114809531148441975</id><published>2006-05-19T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:21:51.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on a happier note..</title><content type='html'>heh, I got paid 25$ tonight.  For like watching TV with Emma at her Aunts house babysitting.  And Community Day is tomorrow.  AKA. Transit Idol. 1:00 at Transit Middle.  &lt;33 Okay byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114809531148441975?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114809531148441975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114809531148441975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114809531148441975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114809531148441975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-happier-note.html' title='on a happier note..'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114809519828869508</id><published>2006-05-19T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:19:58.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate my parents.</title><content type='html'>i hate my parents. i can't wait to move out. i can't wait to go to college. i can't wait til i graduate.  seriously.  if i hear my parents voice one more time i'm going to commit suicide. well not really. but im going to crack. and start screaming and yelling.  because nothing good ever comes out of their mouths. "Marisa, what happened to you!!" "Marisa, your grades are dispicable"  "Marisa we couldn't be any more dissapointed in you"  "Marisa, your an embarrassment."  OH yeah, and this all started, becuase i got to grade reports sent home, that aren't accurate cuz i already cleared things up with my teachers.. but apparently my parents rather not believe there own daughter.  whatever.  nothing i ever do is good enough. i bring home a 99 % test.  Theyd rather have 100.  89% in my worst class, still rather me have 90's.  I hate everything as in right now. They contribute to my lack of happiness. GAHH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114809519828869508?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114809519828869508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114809519828869508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114809519828869508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114809519828869508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-hate-my-parents.html' title='i hate my parents.'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114799283972678739</id><published>2006-05-18T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:53:59.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..okay now onto a real post</title><content type='html'>so anyways.  yes that song below is my favorite song of the day.  It's me and Emma's like theme song. haha.  Even though we are home, but whatever.  So today was pretty normall.  And you know how I've been getting over  "you know who" , well I actually think I've moved on to someone, else.  In my grade this time. haha.  I definitly will not say anything 'til the time is right though.  Oh my gooodness, I'm so excited for Saturday.  I'm in this Idol thing for school.  A singing competition.. And i really want to win. haha that sounds a little eh, but haha it's just something to look forward too.  Oh geez, I have to write this whole essay - and i have to defend this person from this really obnoxiously long book.  Due in like 2 days.  Oh well, i'll do it Sunday.  Alright. Now I'm really gonna go.  Lena's coming overr like in 30 seconds. and I have to finish my homeworkk. So Adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marisa  -&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114799283972678739?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114799283972678739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114799283972678739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114799283972678739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114799283972678739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-now-onto-real-post.html' title='..okay now onto a real post'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114799246095838852</id><published>2006-05-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T15:47:40.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this song. haha. (michael buble)</title><content type='html'>Another summer day&lt;br /&gt;Has come and gone away&lt;br /&gt;In Paris and Rome&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe surrounded by&lt;br /&gt;A million people I&lt;br /&gt;Still feel alone&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Oh I miss you, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve been keeping all the letters that I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;Each one a line or two&lt;br /&gt;“I’m fine baby, how are you?”&lt;br /&gt;Well I would send them but I know that it’s just not enough&lt;br /&gt;My words were cold and flat&lt;br /&gt;And you deserve more than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;Another sunny place&lt;br /&gt;I’m lucky I know&lt;br /&gt;But I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, I’ve got to go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I’m just too far from where you are&lt;br /&gt;I wanna come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel just like I’m living someone else’s life&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I just stepped outside&lt;br /&gt;When everything was going right&lt;br /&gt;And I know just why you could not&lt;br /&gt;Come along with me&lt;br /&gt;That this is not your dream&lt;br /&gt;But you always believed in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another winter day has come&lt;br /&gt;And gone away&lt;br /&gt;In even Paris and Rome&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna go home&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m surrounded byA million people I&lt;br /&gt;Still feel alone&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me go home&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I miss you, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had my run&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I’m done&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go home&lt;br /&gt;Let me go home&lt;br /&gt;It will all be all right&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be home tonight&lt;br /&gt;I’m coming back home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114799246095838852?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114799246095838852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114799246095838852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114799246095838852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114799246095838852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-love-this-song-haha-michael-buble.html' title='I love this song. haha. (michael buble)'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114789714267649068</id><published>2006-05-17T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:34:21.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Lovely.</title><content type='html'>hii. so yes. i just got home from schoool. and before I go clean my room and do my homework, I decided to postt. So today was pretty sweet. Everything went goood. Except two of my friends are fighting, which always leads to dramaa. I can't decide which sport I shoould do for the summer. Field Hockey, Soccer, Tennis, or Softball. haha. I've got some choicess here. I'm going to Buffalo Sem for High School, so I have to take this course in the summer type thing to see what it's like. I'm pretty over excited. I was really happy too, cause 95% of youu know who i've liked for like almost a yearr.. I finally told myself to just like givee up. I know that sounds bad, but like he's never on my mind anymore. It's kind of good &amp; bad- I miss him. But not as much. So that's it for the love/school/friends catagory. And now I'm gonna go finish my last bit of homework and watch Oprah.  Ohh!! And later tonight, on American Idol... Elliott BETTER BE GOING HOME. haha just a little piece of information.  Okayy ,   Laterrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Risssinator.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114789714267649068?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114789714267649068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114789714267649068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114789714267649068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114789714267649068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-lovely.html' title='Oh Lovely.'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28239105.post-114782749548936522</id><published>2006-05-16T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T17:58:15.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello &lt;3</title><content type='html'>hello!! well, I decided myspace was annoying and pointless, and xanga was too time consuming. This is called a blog. It's pretty much like an online diary, and i could put whateverr I want in it. Um. hmm. That's pretty much it for the basics.. So moving on. This isn't done yet at ALL. so be patient haha, and you should be seeing a post everyday. (or almost everyday) with great things that happen, bad things that happen, whats on my mind, friends, upcoming events, whateverrr. So I'll probably post later tonight !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ris-inator.haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/28239105-114782749548936522?l=marisaisaloser.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/feeds/114782749548936522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=28239105&amp;postID=114782749548936522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114782749548936522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/28239105/posts/default/114782749548936522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marisaisaloser.blogspot.com/2006/05/hello-3.html' title='Hello &lt;3'/><author><name>Rissie Roo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704740868455426187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
