FWD: FWD: FWD: Fwd: FWD: FWD: FWD: FWD: It takes a boy 2 say "i like u". A player 2 say "i want u" and a man 2 say "baby i love u" send to 10 ppl or be cursed f

please come back to me i love you

the future me ha ha lolz

my poem

roses are red 

and smell like bread 

vilots are blue

and smell like you

its me

the future me

well

im not a stalker but this is what she wrote

UGH!!!!!
I was on my friend, Ariel's, blog. I saw she had a new comment and I thought it would be from her in reply to me. So I looked.
It's from someone named fantisyboy1995. I noticed 2 things: They left there phone number and it's somewhere near me, and their picture is the same picture as my header. So I click on them.
OMG
OMG
OMG
They have my about me, my interest, my movies, my music, with just a few changes or added things.
So I freak. I mean it's a little weird! They ripped off my blogger profile!
So I call my friend Ariel. She did not know who it was.
Then I texted the number and they won't tell me who they are! UGH.
I will be back with an update.
If you'd like to see...
My profile:
http://www.blogger.com/profile/04986432052763380117
Fantisyboy1995's Profile:

 

I have a name and a creepy voice mail that only has heavy breathing on it.

OMG OMG OMG OMG.

Okay I texted the number that was on my friend's comment and at first they would not tell me who it is. Finally, they told me, Dakota Shingleton.
I did some research (lol) and I know for a fact it's him now.
He goes to my school. I don't know hime personally, but he knows me (creepy) Well, everyone says he is this loser 7th grader and he tends to stalk people (ugh!). He has a huge crush on one of my best friend, Ariel, too.
Oh, if I did not make it clear before, the creepy breathing voice mail was from him.
After my friend, Emily, repeatedly yelled at him, he said he would take it down.
When he was asked why he stole all my info, he said because I was the coolest he had saw and he did not like to type.
Okay, he is a guy! In my about me and stuff it talks about Edward Cullen, and how he is amazing and well stuff girls would say!
This just makes me angry and it kinda weirds me out.
I already said this, but I just want to emphasize: He is known to be stalker-ish.
This post is pretty much me just rambling on...
OMG I just thought of something.
There is this 7th grader who follows me around and trys to talk to me at school, and I THINK his name might be Dakota. Not sure, but I'll find out.
Ugh- you would think I made this up, but I didn't.
EDIT:
it is the person I was talking about! I officially have a stalker.

Merry Christmas eve

Ok this is a blog about my friend i wont say her name she knows who she is well she is a low down careing two faced funny back stabber sweet she cheats on her boyfriends and and lies about it so do you thinh i sould for give the friend im in love with or move on you chose

It's frosty outside, the nights are long, but winter is worth embracing, get in the mood with our Christmas Mix 08.We have put together a selection of frosty winter tunes for you chill out to,

I find that around the holiday season I get somewhat melancholy. The season has a way of bringing to the surface all sorts of emotions, and amplifying those emotions. If you are alone, you are more lonely. If you are poor, you feel more poor. If you are old, you feel more elderly. If you loss someone during the year, the first holiday without them is the hardest. If you are in a difficult relationship there is no way you want to break-up during the holidays and spend it alone.Each year, I think about those who are unfortunate without family, without homes, with ill health because I know that they are feeling more vulnerable now more than any other holiday.Giving and receiving gifts is a wonderful tradition, although this holiday season is more than that, it is a christian holiday. But even if you're not christian you can adapt this holiday in the spirit of giving and receiving gifts with having more meaningful and thoughtful giving or being with family.My most precious memory of Christmas was the fact that my siblings came home for the holidays. The house although quite small could always accommodate another person. People would talk about their year, and it always sounded so exciting to be off living and working away from home. Laughter and crying filled the living room. Lot of hugs, teasing, joking, and general merriment burst through the halls.It really was not about the gifts for me, being poor we got gifts but never any extravagance. It was more about being with family, and well the food. Of course no sooner the holiday had began there would be some family drama, but that was par for the course. But nothing was more important than the Christmas dinner, with all of its trimmings.Childhood memories are so precious, and I think it is those memories which we measure our current holidays. If it does not measure up, it leads to disappointment and disenchantment during the holidays. Particularly for those who find themselves in unfortunate circumstances. So if it is all about the gifts for you, take a moment and imagine not having family around during this season.

im so bored