tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21964808845961953942012-02-16T00:35:09.028-08:00Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-55113241008339344902009-09-26T12:43:00.001-07:002009-09-26T12:56:56.889-07:001)It's your body, use it... amuse it... 'cos one day, you're gonna lose it!<br /><br />2)The extreme always makes an impression.<br /><br />3)The fans are probably what keep me going and always make me get back up. There's just something about a reaction that's so strong and powerful from 10,000 or 20,000 people. It just drives me crazy. I love it!<br /><br />4)Just so you know... I don't care about earning your respect! I didn't hit a 30 foot Swanton to impress you... I did it to HURT YOU! I did it for my brother Matt! I did it because I've waited TOO LONG for this opportunity! Most importantly, I did it to show you that I'll do whatever it takes to become WWE CHAMPION!<br /><br />5)SWANTON BOMB<br /><br />6)PRAISE THE LORRRRD!<br /><br />7)I will show you the real meaning....OF EXTREME!!!!<br /><br />8)What I really thrive off of is climbing up a big ladder and jumping off. That's just me. It's that extreme attitude I've always kind of had.<br /><br /><br />9)At the Royal Rumble, I am taking your title, and tonight I'm taking you out! (to Randy Orton)<br /><br /><br />10)To me, what some people call "Pain" or "Fear", are just four-letter words.<br /><br />11)Never Climb Down The Ladder Of Life!!<br /><br />12)ALWAY'S BELIEVE IN ANYTHING YOU SET YOUR MIND TOO!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-5511324100833934490?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-73717988896085266172009-09-26T11:46:00.000-07:002009-09-26T11:59:06.898-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sr5hyIpnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BKfB5EwY7LU/s1600-h/JeffHardy.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 259px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385849718325077986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sr5hyIpnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BKfB5EwY7LU/s320/JeffHardy.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Vote: Is he a awesome wrestler?</div><div> A) Yes</div><div> B) No</div><div> C) Maybe</div><div> D) I don't know</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-7371798889608526617?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-42985828114648934502009-07-16T14:38:00.000-07:002009-07-16T14:42:47.329-07:00On July 14, i went with my friend Paula from school to see ECW, Superstars and Smackdown live and we saw Jeff Hardy, Kane, R-Truth, and some more people at i don't know but it was cool and we saw everyone there except for the girls... But it was cool how when Jeff Hardy came out everyone was screaming......But it was really fun.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-4298582811464893450?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-2510646793171087662009-07-01T08:30:00.000-07:002009-07-16T14:35:49.196-07:00Well where do I begin...........<br />Today we went to this park.... That has a <span style="color:#66cccc;"><em>salt water</em> </span>pool and a beach..... I never heard of a salt water pool before so this is the first time i am going to see one but i guess that they empty the pool water every day and they refill it with the beach water (which is salt water)!!! The pool has a water fall that helps put the salt water in the pool... But other than that it was <span style="color:#ffff33;"><em>HOT</em></span>!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-251064679317108766?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-63090019681814241102009-05-27T15:25:00.001-07:002009-05-27T15:27:51.832-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh29-UtGamI/AAAAAAAAAEA/c1RJVMLXTi4/s1600-h/icon232.gif"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh29-UtGamI/AAAAAAAAAEA/c1RJVMLXTi4/s320/icon232.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340633611538688610" border="0" /></a>Sponge bob Square pants is so (not) funny.... He is sometimes funny (not). But Nishelle likes to watch this show and it get boring after a while....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-6309001968181424110?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-43990753230460578802009-05-27T15:21:00.000-07:002009-05-27T15:25:09.244-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh29DV5o71I/AAAAAAAAAD4/jpeNlGOtHM4/s1600-h/258.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh29DV5o71I/AAAAAAAAAD4/jpeNlGOtHM4/s320/258.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340632598247436114" border="0" /></a><br />People need peace in life, so here is for everyone that needs peace and peace is really cool... It is hard to live in this world so here is for everyone in the world:<br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">PEACE</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-4399075323046057880?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-39770429714785820942009-05-27T15:15:00.001-07:002009-05-27T15:21:44.218-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh28bGxATbI/AAAAAAAAADw/It1L2wa4AwQ/s1600-h/646398.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sh28bGxATbI/AAAAAAAAADw/It1L2wa4AwQ/s320/646398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340631906989919666" border="0" /></a>This bird is telling everyone "best wishes" so all your wishes shall come true...(maybe)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-3977042971478582094?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-16487024328386725942009-05-21T14:08:00.000-07:002009-05-21T14:10:54.114-07:00"What if I'm not the hero,<br /> What if I'm the bad guy"<br /> -twilight<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-1648702432838672594?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-33017520525812642822009-05-20T12:39:00.000-07:002009-05-20T12:40:27.419-07:00" Can't live with them<br /> Can't live without them"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-3301752052581264282?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-31220597758808649062009-05-19T13:26:00.001-07:002009-05-19T13:31:11.136-07:00My family is cool but sometimes you wish you could live in a box..... Mimi was cooking and was singing"Its raining". Like "Oh wow". Nishelle talks to herself and Tyler is just plain weird. Mommy and Daddy laughs at what we do but me on the other hand likes to sing, draw, and i am a good writer.Well at least you have them!!!!!!!! :D :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-3122059775880864906?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-33783703377756093942009-05-19T13:18:00.000-07:002009-05-20T12:39:30.261-07:00Its hard to live with your brother and sister because they take your stuff without asking. They hit you, you hit them back, you get in trouble. Brothers and sisters can be fun once in a while but then you get bored of playing with them because the want to play to play the same game over and over again. When you go on the computer to check your emails they follow you and say "what are you doing". When your phone rings you look at the text message and they read it out loud and they ask you questions. You just feel like you want your own space and you want to lock your self in your room. Tyler is telling me everything that Nishelle does to him. And I m like I don't care. Its hard to be 13 and a(n) older sister but its also fun to watch your brother and sister fight over something so stupid. Well you got to love them..... :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-3378370337775609394?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-68739956081754162302009-05-16T05:10:00.000-07:002009-05-16T14:11:53.877-07:00<div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sg6tj_iC5LI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KbxUFHtwC4/s1600-h/KIDS.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336393442341872818" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sg6tj_iC5LI/AAAAAAAAABw/4KbxUFHtwC4/s320/KIDS.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div>We are a Miami Squaruim and we saw a Killerwhale.....And It was really hot that day<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-6873995608175416230?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2196480884596195394.post-5708695999775493502009-05-15T13:54:00.000-07:002009-05-16T14:12:51.105-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sg3XfEt6pqI/AAAAAAAAABo/WhDmFKq0pg4/s1600-h/ktn+holloween+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mLDCIPYMFEc/Sg3XfEt6pqI/AAAAAAAAABo/WhDmFKq0pg4/s320/ktn+holloween+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336158062346151586" border="0" /></a><br />This is me on the left !<br />Tyler is in the middle!<br />Nishelle on the right!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2196480884596195394-570869599977549350?l=kelseysstories.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Kelseyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04762327031741850191noreply@blogger.com0