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  <title>A Blonde's Brain</title>
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  <updated>2006-04-25T16:35:59Z</updated>
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    <title>Stole From Jenna</title>
    <published>2006-04-25T16:35:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-25T16:35:59Z</updated>
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&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catwalk God(ess)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;61% Flamboyance, 74% Originality, 45% Deliberateness, 52% Sexiness &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;b style="COLOR: #cc0000; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;[Flamboyant Original Deliberate Sexy]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You know fashion inside out but you're far from being its slave. To you fashion is what you decide to wear. You've got great, if unconventional, taste and plenty of courage to put your ideas into practice, which inspires admiration; but few have guts to copycat you. I suppose it doesn't worry you because to you originality counts. You are self-confident, perhaps even arrogant, and consider a day wasted when no one gives you an interested or shocked look. Great job.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: #444444"&gt;The opposite style from yours is &lt;b&gt;Librarian&lt;/b&gt; [Tasteful Conventional Random Prissy].&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; COLOR: #cccccc"&gt;All the categories: &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=0"&gt;Librarian&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=1"&gt;Sporty Hottie&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=2"&gt;Office Master&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=3"&gt;Uptown Girl/ Boy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=4"&gt;Brainy Student&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=5"&gt;Movie Star&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=6"&gt;Fashionista&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=7"&gt;Glamorous Soul&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=8"&gt;Fashion Enemy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=9"&gt;Bar Cruiser&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=10"&gt;Kid Next Door&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=11"&gt;Sex Bomb&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=12"&gt;Hippie Kid&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=13"&gt;Fashion Rebel&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=14"&gt;Fashion Artist&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="COLOR: #cccccc" href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/describescore?testid=5962495244888656825&amp;amp;category=15"&gt;Catwalk God(ess)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;
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&lt;td width="95" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td width="55" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;63%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Flamboyance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="146" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td width="4" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;97%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Originality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="39" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td width="111" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;26%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Deliberateness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="86" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td width="64" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;57%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;Sexiness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=5962495244888656825"&gt;The Fashion Style Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=8725748215120025454"&gt;mari-e&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;32-Type Dating Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tootieshoe:63321</id>
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    <title>randomness</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T14:59:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T14:59:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="color: #000000; border: 1px solid #333333; margin: 5px; margin-left: 35px; padding: 0px; width: 440px;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="color: #000000; font: bold 13px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: 1px solid #333333; border-top: none; border-left: none; width: 210px; background: #ffddcc;"&gt;Dating Strengths&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th style="color: #000000; font: bold 13px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #333333; width: 210px; background: #ffddcc;"&gt;Dating Weaknesses&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: #000000; font: 12px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: left; padding: 3px; margin: 0px; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; width: 210px; background: #ffffff; line-height: 20px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Adventurousness - 91.7%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Varied Interests - 85.7%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Confidence - 72.2%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Independence - 71.4%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; Friendliness - 68.8%&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #000000; font: 12px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: left; padding: 3px; margin: 0px; border: none; width: 210px; background: #ffffff; line-height: 20px; vertical-align: top;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Financial Issues - 63.6%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Arrogance - 50%&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Lack of Essentials - 50%&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: #000000; border: 1px solid #333333; margin: 5px; margin-left: 35px; padding: 0px; width: 440px;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="color: #000000; font: bold 13px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: none; border-bottom: 1px solid #333333; background: #ffddcc; width: 430px;"&gt;Dating Strengths Explained&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: #000000; font: 12px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: left; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: none; background: #ffffff; width: 430px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/b&gt; - You are willing to try new things and be spontaneous.  You want to get out there and really live, and you will attract people with a similar love of life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Varied Interests&lt;/b&gt; - You don't limit yourself, and that's a dating asset.  Your varied interests make you available and interesting to a wider range of guys.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confidence&lt;/b&gt; - You are sure of yourself and confident of your abilities.  Displays of confidence go a long way when attracting a date.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Independence&lt;/b&gt; - Your strong sense of independence comes in handy while dating.  You are not held back or tied down; you are free to pursue your interests.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendliness&lt;/b&gt; - Your friendliness makes you approachable and fun to be around.  A wide circle of friends also works to your advantage on the dating scene.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th style="color: #000000; font: bold 13px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; border-right: none; background: #ffddcc; width: 430px;"&gt;Dating Weaknesses Explained&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: #000000; font: 12px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: left; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: none; background: #ffffff; width: 430px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Financial Issues&lt;/b&gt; - Your financial situation is not in good shape, and this does not bode well for you on the dating scene. Try to get on top of your financial difficulties.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arrogance&lt;/b&gt; - You are a bit full of yourself. You need to practice a little humility now and then, as arrogance can be a turn-off.&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lack of Essentials&lt;/b&gt; - Dating is difficult for you because you lack certain key things, which may include private space, a car, money, or a nice wardrobe. Work toward obtaining these essentials!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: #000000; font: 12px arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; border: none; border-top: 1px solid #333333; background: #ffffff; width: 430px; line-height: 20px; background: #ffddcc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/dating_sw_quiz.html" target="_top"&gt;Dating Strengths and Weaknesses Quiz&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.datingdiversions.com/" target="_top"&gt;Dating Diversions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>Stole It From Frye</title>
    <published>2005-12-25T00:45:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-25T00:45:26Z</updated>
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=41"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Yep I Did It...</title>
    <published>2005-12-25T00:44:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-25T00:44:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a while to fall in love with someone. Trust takes time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to give more than take in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/"&gt;How Are You In Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>This IS my ex-mother</title>
    <published>2005-11-22T19:09:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-22T19:10:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Song For A Broken Heart -A Static Lullaby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;9/19/05&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Dear Brett &amp;amp; Steph &lt;em&gt;[my uncle and aunt] &lt;/em&gt;(excuse my old age handwriting) &lt;em&gt;[her handwriting is horrible to read]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I recently learned, via NRHS, that Ariana is attending school in Nottingham area. &lt;em&gt;[Bunch of bullshit right of the bat. My school told Janet jack-squat about me leaving. She heard from her mother] &lt;/em&gt;Chandra and I see clearly why she has alienated us since June. &lt;em&gt;[I "alienated" her since the day i saw through her bullshit which was when i was a child] &lt;/em&gt;We
are sure your people heard plenty of fabricated stories from Ariana.
This is not a letter to entice you people to send Ariana home to us,
but we do want to make it clear to you we are all family &amp;amp; friends
aware of Ariana and her ablities to stretch truth from fiction.&lt;em&gt; [Yeah all my "fabricated stories" are true and not bullshit...she's really digging herself deep into shit]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am relieved she choses to live near you since i have been very concerend about her treatme by her father and Cheryl. &lt;em&gt;[I
left with my daddy's approval...oh wait i mean there was such a massive
huge fight that ended up with me hitchiking my way up to my grandma's
house] &lt;/em&gt;So much so, i was having difficult time seeing Ariana's hear and soul. &lt;em&gt;[Ahh the "sprituality" bullshit she talks about] &lt;/em&gt;I am &lt;img class="btnImage" title="Italic" height="24" alt="Italic" src="http://www.greatestjournal.com/img/rte/post_button_italic.gif" width="25"&gt;hoping she will begin to heal.&lt;br&gt;Though her time at Nottingham must play out, do feel free to call me with an concerns and stories. &lt;em&gt;[In
other words since Ariana won't tell me anything or Chandra since
Chandra is my mole into learning about what stuff Ariana is up to,
please inform me all about Ariana and be my spies, thanks that woul dbe
lovely, and in return Ariana will alienate herself from her whole
family] &lt;/em&gt;I love Ariana and I care about her. Feel free to call me
at 339-206-0812. You can always leave a message to call you people.
Thank you, Janet&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;P.S. September has been beautiful weather wise in Salem.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yeah the &lt;em&gt;italics&lt;/em&gt; was my talk about the letter and the rest
of it was the actual letter....don't you just love that...oh and my
aunt and uncle's response to it...tossed it away...after of course
giving me a copy so i could destroy it myself...just talk about fucking
stupid....they weren't born yesterday...and i don't want to make this a
friend's view only...instead i want Chandra to see this since she
obviously knows about this letter since her name was in it...have fun
people.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Hello People...</title>
    <published>2005-09-21T21:36:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-21T21:36:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My cuz in the background</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hi everyone it's Ariana reporting from Nottingham (yes make some robin hood jokes if you must) But i will always have the last laugh since there are streets called Sherwood Forest, Merry Men, you name it they proably got it somewhere here. Anyways I will now have to be making my entry's friends only because apparently my sister has decided to go over to the dark side and become a spy for her mother. It is really sad that is has to come down to this. Also i will be getting a new cellphone phone and plan so i will be changing my number. Which i will tell you all at another point in time when i actually have learned my number (should be in a couple of days)....i would continue this post but it has to become a friend's only entry so i'll chat with you again. Just one more note...i am extreml disappointed in my sister. Now for those who might have a different defenition i will state mine...... "disappointed: Is a feeling to describe when that i'm not just mad but extremly disgusted at how someone did something that i believed was out of character. I feel wronged and disgusted plus a little angry" (excerpt from 'Unabridge Ariana's Dictionary')....that part was a little joke but the definition is serious.</content>
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    <title>tootieshoe @ 2005-09-01T13:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T17:36:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T17:36:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>All On Black -Alkaline Trio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey people so yes i am going to post my school schedual up for all of
you to see and then be happy or sad if i'm in your class or not....&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Green Day:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;) Brit Lit -Putnam&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;) Art Portfolio -Kunze&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;) Keyboarding -Pierce&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;) Anatomy/Phys -Forest&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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HR: B-142&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Gold Day:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;) German I -Willard&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;) Civ/Gov -McIntosh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;) Graph Design -Kunze&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;) Claculus H -Dorval&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
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    <title>Hey Hey people</title>
    <published>2005-08-25T15:46:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-25T15:46:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So i think i should update on my life...let me think i don't really know when the last time i updated was....i believe thought that it was when it was my birthday i've been 18 for 15 days. So yes i came down on monday for Frye's surprize going away party. It was sooooooooooo much fun and now a shit load of people have seen me in a bra...why you ask? Well we all went swimming in Chris's pool yep the whole gang in our clothes by the way (Tiff started that) Then jill started the whole i'm going in my pants but i'm taking my shirt off trend which involed (jill, frye, chen, and I) yep and there were freshies and all sorts of guys and girls there oh yeah us senoir girls are crazy!!!! Anyways so that was a lot of fun and i came back up where i started up my new job and the gas station up the street. It's nice i'm working the night shift and stuff which is from 2pm-11pm but of course after the store closes at 11pm you still got clean and do paper work. It's been nice and a lot of cute guys come in to the store but of course they go and stuff. Twice i've been hit on the only thing is that it's been by guys who are around their 40's!!!!! It SUCKS! Why can't guys my age hit on me...anyways....but nothing really crazy has been happening and stuff. I've been going shopping to shake up my wardrobe i still haven't gone out with my cuz Jenny but it should be today hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been seeing the trailers for the movie "The Brothers Grim" and even though i hate scary movies I WANT TO SEE THAT MOVIE!!!! Is that fucked up or what????? Oh well i just can't see it on my own and preferably on a date but knowing my luck...NOT GOING TO HAPPEN! Oh well i still want to see that movie......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my schedual and well i have putnam for brit. lit first thing on green days....ugh and a half......oh well ttyl byebye</content>
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    <title>The best birthday EVER</title>
    <published>2005-08-11T03:55:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-11T03:55:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hi everyone today i turned 18 and i would like to say THANK YOU to everyone who was invovled you guys are simply amazing. THANK YOU to everyone who wished me a happy birthday i really loved it and felt ultra special. Soooo today i shall tell you what happened.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to start it off apparently my friends were suppose to "kidnap" me at 7am well they didn't they (Tiff, Chen, Frye) arrived at 10:30 am....EVERYONE WAS IN ON THIS MY FAMILY AND MY COUSIN!!! But yest the put a bandanna around my head and then stuffed me in frye's car. So they drove around randomly and ended up at Tiff's house...I had no fucking idea where we were or where we were going and the fact that it was silent sucked. Yeah and in the middle of the ride Frye switched with Tiff and Tiffany stalled the car (which is how i knew it was her). At Tiff's house she made me breakfast (blueberry waffles, fruit salad, french toast, and scrambled eggs) Which was amazing Tiffany is the best cook EVER!!! After that I opened my presents which of course took 5 hours to do because Tiffany wrapped it 500 times with ducktape i might add. After Tiff's house we got my bathingsuit and Frye's bathing suit, then went to Frye's grandpa's house to go swimming. Swam for awhile Sam (my cousin) did a lot of jumping and flipping. After that we pilled into Frye's car and went on the road. They wouldn't tell me where they were going until they got fed up on not being able to find it and told me. Since they told me i could tell them that a) the golfplace with a dome was closed down and b) i directed them to get to putnam pantry. At the ice cream place they yelled at me for buying sam and I's ice cream. When Tiff was putting on her toppings this guy was getting excited as she did it. It was hysterical hearing him be like "Oh yes! Strawberries are amazing....Oh YEAH! Cherries! I love cherries...etc" It was HIGH-STAREICAL (I spelt it wrong on purpose). After words we went back to Frye's house and hung around. Watched Kill Bill Vol. 2 and then Jill arrived. After that we went to China Cuisine where i met up with Rob!!! I love Rob....he stayed for a little bit and chatted and he bought me a card which made me happy. Like i said i love Rob. Tiff knew the people at China Cuisine and so it was annouced all over the restaurant that it was MY BIRTHDAY. Which was fun because i got a free drink i said a shirley temple but it was some crazy fruity drink which was nice...but we were all like "Does it have alcohol in it?" NO of course not i'm 18 not 21. Then they gave us some fried ice cream and sang happy birthday...i took the candle. After that we went back to Frye's house played Apples To Apples which is fun then after awhile it's just well fun but dull...yet fun. So Frye was getting tired and Tiff, Sarah Dowd, Chen, Jill, Sam, and I all pilled into Tiff's car drove Chen home then went to Ipswich River Park where we swang on the swings and just chilled. Went back to my house played basketball outside danced in the street Kayla drove by and stopped to say Happy Birthday and then head off to see her boy toy (aka bf). Tiff, Dowd, Jill, and I all drove Jill home and came back to my house. Tiff and Dowd had some chocolate pudding pie then they went home. I tell you this was such a fun birthday and people called me to say happy birthday and the left me messages....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to say THANK YOU!!!!! To everyone who took time out of their busy life to wish me a happy birthday.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my brother was going to bed so he came to my bedroom door and told me that I had a guest. I didn't think he was talking about my cousin. For the weirdest reason i was hopping that is was Preston...yeah i feel lame but what can i say i was a little hopefull thinking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT!!!!!</content>
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    <title>I'm HOME!!!</title>
    <published>2005-08-09T22:07:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-09T22:07:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone!!! I know you are all excited to hear that I'm HOME!!! Woot yep but it's only a visit nothing big sorry. I start work on thursday from 1pm-11pm (the night shift) at the gas station up the street from my grandma's. But i am here and tomorrow i'll be 18 yeppers i'm happy and excited. While i'm down here i wanna see my friends and i need to get things organize for school and stuff....soooo busy...but that is all and i miss you guys soooooooooo much and well i'll be home for school!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~Ari XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX much love</content>
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    <title>7 Days.....</title>
    <published>2005-08-03T21:35:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-03T21:35:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Terminator 3 (in background)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">how freaky is that 7 DAYS..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehe leave me some message telling me how amazing things will be in 7 Days....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note i'm mad. my sister is using my family as a way to see me. It makes me mad...i hate it i hate it i hate it....</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>11 days!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-07-31T04:29:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-31T04:29:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Romy And Michelles High School Reunion (movie)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey people! Yes it's ari live from New Hampshire where she is giving YOU an update!!. Well not really i just am going to mention some stuff and then talk about this really scary/fucked up dream i had...it was more scary then fucked up like WICKED scary where i had to wake myself up. Anyways sooo New Hampshire is nice i have been helping out my grandma arrange some stuff and get things organize. Been hanging out with my cuz and my uncle and aunt. I went fishing last night it was really fun...even though i didn't cetch anything....If you don't understand the title it's okay....If you wanna do something with me for my B-Day it's the big 1-8....call sarah frye and find out....because it's a surprize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so apparently i was in school...except it didn't look like the highschool. Instead we were sitting at cafeteria tables and well i was sitting with Tiff and right across from us and down a little was Shawn Malancine (sp?) and Tom Gibson. So we the teacher is talking and apparently shawn is pissing the shit out of me (what else is new? Someone annoying me). So i cause a big scene where the teacher stops talking and has me stand up and explain why i'm yelling at Shawn. So i explain and the teacher didn't care but Shawn got pissed at me. So now we are out of school and i'm all alone but now i'm running. Apparently Shawn is running after me. I'm sure as hell not going to stop for him because i'm really afraid that something bad is going to happen. Then some random guy appears next to me saying i shouldn't jump to conclusions that Shawn wants to be talk in a friendly matter (RANDOM!)...so i end up arrive at the school park in my old town Melrose...it's night time. So i sit on a tire swing, and wait for shawn to come and "talk" because i thought i should give it a chance...WRONG FUCKING IDEA...before Shawn arrives i notice Chris Demming, Dan Giddings, and Mike Vacca all sorta circle me. Oh boy did i fucking panic. They had rope with them and were trying to tie me up. (now i forgot to add in there are people from our school at this park). So i'm trying to scream but i can't it's a hushed scream. They were all thrilled (mind you "they" is all the boys i have mentioned in this dream except Tom Gibson). So instead i started yelling "Help" which worked out good. I'm luckily escaped them from trying to tie me up and ran to the people in the park just trying to hid. But that kept getting a hold of me....until finally i ran to this old lady randomly in the park and that was when i woke up.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear to god that really freaked me out because thinking about it later if i didn't wake myself up...what would they have done to me in my dream? that is what makes me worry.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 days and i'm 18!!! (august 10th)...i'll be comming down for a couple of days my friends a planning some surprize thing....so if you wanna get involved and i know you do! Talk to sarah frye!!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>18 days... Mind of a weary soul</title>
    <published>2005-07-23T17:35:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-23T17:35:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>silence is golden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">How many people mean it when they say "we need to hang out sometime"? NO ONE. It's a lie that everyone says that no one ever means. Sure they could be some what sincer but honestly they couldn't give two shits about that person. Everyone has said that line. I've said the line. Have i ever really meant it... none that i can recall. We say it to be polite, that's what it's like people. Those acquaintinces (sp?) you know. The ones you were once tight with but now they are just people you knew. Well you know what i have to say to that? Fuck those people if you don't want to talk any more than admit it. Don't sugar coat it. Just be honest so you were once tight with friends you were inseperable. Now it's like... oh, her, yeah we are friends... sort of, we just talk now and then. Its bullshit and everyone knows it so stop sugar coating everything. Grow some fucking balls and admit that you never talk to that perons because you don't need her any more. You've found a new friend and replaced her. Why can't you just say that? Fuck you! I don't need you anymore. I can't beleive i wasted tears over you. I can't believe I stayed up all night hoping you were alright and that when i call you up i won't find out that you've killed yourself. You have a new person to do that. So enjoy that friend while you still have them. I'm over you goodFUCKINGbye. I can't believe i cared about you...</content>
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    <title>yepyep i'm still alive</title>
    <published>2005-07-18T14:40:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-18T14:40:25Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Hi people. I'm still up in New Hampshire. I'm proably staying here till the end of summer. My uncle helped me get a job but now i have to be careful if people start asking questions about my uncle. He isn't popular with a certain crowd of people and he knows that if they wanted to hurt him bad they would come after me. But that would result in getting my dad involved and it would result in people going to jail. I am having a nice time up here. I have been helping my grandma get organized so we can go down to Melrose to finish cleaning out the houes (it's wicked depressing and i can't stand seeing that place empty. It's been in my family for years.) Also i have been hanging out with my cousin Sammy (he and i are tight). We went to the mall with his friend Kevin. Where i got a new bathing suit...sam doesn't like it because "it's too revealing" and also that i needed an opinion about my bathing suit and sam wouldn't help me because i'm his cuz and so his friend helped me out....sammy wasn't too thrilled. So we went swimming which was fun. I've been sleeping over my uncle's house for 2 nights in a row...their couch is my second bed. At my grandma's house i sleep in my great-grandma's room. (She died in october in that room.) I miss her alot... The other night i cried because i still act like she is there. I say goodnight to her and i tell her i love her. (you guys proably think i'm crazy). Last night i had a dream about her being in this really nice retirement home. Except i had to sneak in to see her. That lady was cool. I've been looking through old photo albums. My great-grandma (greggy) lived through WWI, the great depression, WWII. She saw the radio come to play, tv come to play, the first space shuttle come to play. She died at the age of 98. She would have been 100 hundred when i graduate. I miss her alot. She apparently really liked me. Thought of me as one of her favorite great-grand children. She made me a blanket and left me jewerly. Things that are really old. Looking through the photoalbums i got to see my grandpa. He died when my dad was really youg. He is where i got my blonde hair from. My grandma was a really pretty lady when she was around my age. I have to go now...i'm about to cry and i can't let that happen. So i'll update at another time. My cousin Jenny and I are going tanning because i'm "so white" (my uncle told me that...well everyone). Then later we are going to go see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory when we meet up with her boyfriend PP (Paul). I'll update at a later time. Byebye...if you need me call the cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry tooo lazy to do an lj-cut)</content>
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    <title>Au revoir....</title>
    <published>2005-07-11T20:04:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-11T20:04:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay hi people. I just wanted to say two things HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHANDRA!!! (my sisters b-day today she is turning 22 wow isn't she old hehehehe) 30days till i'm 18!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Also i shall be gone...i don't know how long i will be away but i'll be gone...if you need to contact me call my cell if you don't know the number well here it is (339-206-0813) But i shall miss you all good bye!</content>
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    <title>Riddle Me This, Riddle Me That...(name that movie)</title>
    <published>2005-07-10T04:06:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-10T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Broken -Eskapade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">When asked this riddle, 80% of kindergarten kids got the answer, compared to 17% of Stanford University seniors. What is greater than God, More evil than the devil, the poor have it, the rich need it, And if you eat it, you'll die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer me the first one to answer correctly gets a special surprize!!!</content>
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    <title>Random discoveries</title>
    <published>2005-07-10T04:03:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-10T04:03:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Call Me -Aretha Franklin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I save the weirdest things in the world...i found two random conversations i had and saved...why i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: I&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: CHEEZ-IT&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: S&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: OMG NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!111&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: i love cheez-its more!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NUH UH&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeahuh&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: nuhuh&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeahuh&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NO, DUDE, GIVE IT UP&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: never!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: YES!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: GIVE IN&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: NEVER!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: YEAAAAHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: STUPID SOPHOMORE!&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: excues me...but technicaly i am a jr so there :-P&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NUH UH&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeahuh the senoirs have graduated therefore everyone moves up&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: WELL, YOU'RE TOO ST00PID TO BE A JUNIOR&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: excueze me i don't think so i am smarter than ytou&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: ^you&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: WHO GOT ALL As LAST QUARTER??&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: HUH?&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: not me&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: TWAS ME&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: well you know what who can beat the shit out of hou&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: ^you&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: I CAN!!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NO KIDDING&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: BUT MY BRAINS CAN BEAT UP YOUR BRAINS&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: my fist can't beat your brains out&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: you're right, it CAN'T&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: that's what A CRANIUM is for!!&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol oops&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: i meant can&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: so what i can beat your brains in and the make your special and then will be smarter than you!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: DAMN I HATE THAT PLAN&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: !!!!!1111111&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeah well it's going to work&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: ...*cries*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: there there it won't happen any time soon&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: o.o&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: O.O&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: o_o&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: O_o&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *_* &lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: stoned&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: hey that is my face!&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NUH UH&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeahuh&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches louder and longer*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches much better than U*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches much better than you*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like there was an army of GINGER ALE DRINKERS BURPING*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like there is an army of barney's (from the simpsons) burping*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *BELCHES LIKE YOUR MOM*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: my mom doesn't belch&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: she does now&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol ok&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like goku*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: O_O&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol i don't know&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *BELCHES LIKE ....UH.... VASH*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol *belches like spike*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like Pedro*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like Postino*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like some old dead guy*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like abe lincon*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: omg that's gotta go in my profile&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: can I?&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol sure&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like Nacho man*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like the Village Poeple*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like it was a fart*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: eww smelly *belches like it was a whoopie couchin*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like it was a fat Japanese dude*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *belches like a summo wrestler*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *belches like a person who can actually spell*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: i can spell!!! *belches like she had a ton of gas built up inside*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *dies*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *mourns*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *reincarnated* &lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *cheers then dies*&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: o.O&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: heh&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: *won*&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: *rises from the dead as a vampire* you lose bitch&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: O_O&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: NYUUUU&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: lol&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: it is true i say so\]&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: ^so&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: well BLEH&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: yeah well bleh to you too&lt;br /&gt;Kazetonamida: i gtg&lt;br /&gt;HarukoVespaFLCL: ok ttyl then byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for another convo except it really wasn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from HarukoVespaFLCL: doing stuff...ttyl...leave me one...FOAMYISMYGOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I'll leave more than just one.....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: muhahaha....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: but first, BREAKFAST!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: Auto response from Insane64percent: Eating yumyum..... &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: &lt;br /&gt;Auto response from Insane64percent: sure, like it's actually possible for my away message to show when no one talks to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: &lt;br /&gt;Auto response from Insane64percent: OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: wahhoooo.....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I think I'll eat some oatmeal for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: .......mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.................... backwards is ....................mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: mmmm..... oatmeal..... mmmmmmmm...... leamtao..... &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: mmmmmmmmmm.... hey...... ho...... dog HO! LAND HO!!! &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: Random Person: I'm not a hO!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: yes you are&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: Random Person: Fine! *goes away*&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: wow, that was fun....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: NOT&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: hey hey hey.... ho ho ho I'm santa.... ho ho ho..... I'm drowning.... ho ho ho&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: save me.... ho ho ho.....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I can't swim.... ho ho ho..... Oh wait.... ho ho ho.... my fat is like an inner tube!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I CAN FLOAT! HO HO HO!!!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: besides; I don't exist anyway, so no one will miss me!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: HO HO HO!!!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: Random Child: STANTA IS REAL!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: Oh sure, STANTA is real, but Santa is fake&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: wow... I need something to eat.....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I'm not only boring myself, but I all ready made you soooo bored that you won't even talk to me!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: dude!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! edud!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EVERY1IS GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONE!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: .... what STUFF ARE you doing? HUH?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I bet you don't know what I'm doing....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: guess.... (tee hee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from HarukoVespaFLCL: doing stuff...ttyl...leave me one...FOAMYISMYGOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ......&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ....&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ...&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I know what you say you're doing, but what am I doing?!?!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: .........&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: fine, I'll tell  you&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ...&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I'm typing ims to you@&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: *!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ......&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: heyheyhey.... I saw Austin Powers #3 yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: :-*MOLEY MOLEY MOLEY MOLEY GUACAMOLEY!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: :-*MOLE!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ACH!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: FINE!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: BE ALL MOLEY!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I'M LEAVING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: *HAH! AWAY MESSAGE!*&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: *HAH! NORMAL FONT SIZE!*&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: *HAH! I CAN SAY HAH!*&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent is away at 11:06:53 AM. &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent returned at 11:15:44 AM. &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: weel HI!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: WEEL?&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: BYE! &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: If my keyboard won't type correct speelings, then I'm leaveing&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent is away at 11:20:28 AM. &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent returned at 11:22:56 AM. &lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from HarukoVespaFLCL: doing stuff...ttyl...leave me one...FOAMYISMYGOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ..........&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ..........&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ..............&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ....................&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ...........&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: FINE!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: ......&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: I can tell when I'm not wanted..... BYE!&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent: *goes away crying*&lt;br /&gt;insane64percent signed off at 11:44:54 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah randomness!!!</content>
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    <title>Weee happy mode!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T01:46:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T01:46:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Sand -The Hippos</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay people this is the time where i'm happy i don't know how long that will last but i'm going with it. So i finally finished peeling the wallpaper off my walls!!! now i can get ready to paint...very happy about that...it's taken me about a year to get this far. ALSO!! Ally helped me get my background changed. THANK YOU ALLY!!!! I did the collage but she helped to make it big...weeeeeeeeeeeee</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tootieshoe:53461</id>
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    <title>What are these inner thoughts trying to tell me....</title>
    <published>2005-07-07T14:41:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-07T14:41:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Date Rape -Sublime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay so i had a really weird dream last night/this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some weird reason I was the Angel Gabriel (Van Helsing...not that i looked like that but that is proably where it came from. I looked like myself). So yeah and i guess i was on a mission or something. So at first a bunch of us were going to see this movie. Jill was driving us to the movie theater and on the way there i saw my Uncle Mike and my cousin Jeremy putting up an american flag saying something about getting ready for Jet Day earlier...there were planes flying all around. It would have seemed like they were in a car chase from the way they were driving. So we go onto a submarine to go see a movie. Then it flashes to a group of people who i guess are people i know. I didn't really recognize them as in people from my life in my dream. So i wanted to eat a sub but the only way i could do that was i had to get strapped up into this weird contraption. Where it was hooks in my back and i'm wearing black leather (yeah sounds a tad bit like bondage). But they brought me up and then from three different areas they pulled on the straps that were connected to the hooks IN my back. They just thrash me around and at one point i puke/cough up blood. For most of the time i just had my eyes closed while they did it. So that finished up and everyone got ready for this dance off competition. Secretivly i walked off and went to go talk to "god" because apparently these people didn't believe in him or something. So at the dance competition it was basicly dancing against other people but you can't fall off of something because basicly you are dancing on stuff but you may dance on the floor as well. And you can go to the bar and pay for ($3)smoke, ($1)dust, and ($.50)ash. So when you dance that stuff comes off of you or something. Now your point system depends on how long your name is. So if you fall off of something you loose a point and once you loose all your points you are out. So i'm dancing and there is this one guy who (you guessed) is my rival. So I'm dancing jumping from table top, chair top, polls. Whatever is on the dance floor and he is following me trying to knock me down. Of course i'm knocking people off because i want to win. I have to win. So we are the last two still dancing. And the clock runs out we are both winners. Now we are on our way to the next dance competition where we will determine who is the winner. So cleaning up the dance floor my grandma says to me "Your grandparents at one table were shocked to see you dance in such a perocative way" Well as we were waiting for everything to get cleaned up my grandma is raised into the air to see "god" who is on the roof. I of course follow. Now my rival sees this and he has to run up to the roof to see him. Hurridly we talk with god and give him our prizes so he can keep hold of them. The rival comes up to the roof but he doesn't see "god" because he has not died, on the verge of dying, or seen someone die. That freaked me out because i thought he was say that my grandma was about to die but he reassured me in saying no she saw my great-grandma die. So we all go back inside and that is basicly when i woke up. I think there was a little something between my rival and i......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having dreams just about every night lately. I don't know why but they have been pretty strange. I wonder what they are trying to tell/show me.....</content>
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    <title>Update time!!!</title>
    <published>2005-07-06T16:24:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-06T16:24:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ain't No Room -The Vines</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay people so i last updated about how i was viciously malled by kids
with temporary tattoos. Time to continue on how my summer is going.
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY:&lt;/span&gt; My dad had me help him
look at one of the brakes on the van. My dad is giving hte van to my
grandma because her car is basicly a shit bucket. "It's being held
together by dirt and sand. So i'm afraid to wash it" Says my grandma.
Anyways i helped to take the tire off and in the process got
grease/dirt on my hands and face. I looked like a true mechanic tyep
girl. While outside Amanda called me so i called her back and ended up
sleeping over her house. It was a lot of fun. Her aunt and uncle and
their dog came over and there was a nice little BBQ. Of course i was a
vegetarian and so it was funny. "Mmm Meat
munchmunchmunch"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Mmm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;salad&lt;/span&gt;
crunch crunch crunch"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (inside joke). Anyways we went
swimming in her pool and made some smores and had fun. Then later we
watched a movie but decided we were tired so we got ready to go to bed
at 1 am. Then we started talking and really didn't go to bed until 4
am. Oh yeah we rock.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY:&lt;/span&gt; We woke up at around
10am. Then had some breakfast. Took showers. And went over to Ally's
for her 4th Of July BBQ. Where i met Ally's vegetarian aunt. It was
cool. Then there was this massive water balloon fight where i was
compltly soaked but didn't give two shits any more. Besides i basiclly
dried off by the time Amanda's mom came to pick us up to go to the
carnival. At the carnival Amanda and i proably walked around that thing
about 5 times no exageration. That is how small and boring it is. So i
played some games (2) where i won amanda a teddy bear because she
wanted me to win her won. Then the other game i sucked horribly at. I
saw my brother and his girlfriend. Where i embarassed him in front of
all his friends (he says he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; embarassed but i don't know). Then my friend Andrew who i haven't seen since &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
watched the fireworks with us and Amanda was wondering if i had a thing
for him. I did...i guess i do i don't know...he's just a cool guy to
hang out with. Oh and Frye and I went over to Papa Gino's where i got
some food for Amanda and Nicole waiting for us at the Ipswich. While we
were there Rob was working so we wrote him notes and drew him pictures
where we left it on his car windshield. It was soooooooo much fun. (Oh
Amanda i think i left my necklace at your house)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY:&lt;/span&gt; I stayed home watched
a little TV and worked on my room. Then Frye called me up and we went
and played some tennis. Then we went to Stop &amp;amp; Shop where we walked
around the store. We were hot so we got something to drink and was just
walking around the store. Oh we bought some bread as well. Then we
decided to go over to Walmart and do the same thing. I got myself a
cool hat where i actually looked good in it. Frye bought some brown
flipflops and this movie called Foxfire. It looked really good and
Angelina Jolie is in it. Then we went down to Blockbuster where Frye
looked through the movies and bought 6 used movies. Went back to her
house and we watched some movies. We watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Latter Days&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt; (It made me cry). Then we wanted to watch a happy movie. So at random we picked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My First Mister&lt;/span&gt;...it
was funny but then it grew sad and i cried in that movie too! But they
are amazing movies and i suggest you all should go rent them and watch
it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Warning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Latter Days&lt;/span&gt;
include a few sex scenes between two guys so if your homophobic i
wouldn't suggest watching it. Also it includes alot of naked butt shots
hehehehehe. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
That is all for now...i'll update at a later day ttfn...Ta-Ta-For-Now&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>Stole From Amber</title>
    <published>2005-07-06T15:39:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-06T15:39:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A New Arrangment -Bright Eyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#90E5FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizdiva.net/summer2005hit/best-of-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Summer Anthem is Best Of You by the Foo Fighters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've got another confession my friend&lt;br /&gt;I'm no fool&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired of starting again&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere new&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you may seem bright on the outside, your insides have a distinct angst flavor.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/2005summeranthemquiz/"&gt;What's Your 2005 Summer Anthem?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>tootieshoe @ 2005-07-02T21:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-03T01:36:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-03T01:36:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Highly Evolved -The Vines</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was a fun day...well sort of. First of all i couldn't continue on my room (grumble grumble) because i had to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt;
paint the shed. LAME. The only reason i did it was because i knew if i
wanted help with my room i had to help the parents. So after that. I
had paint splattered all over my arms and clothes. Anyways afterwords
Bill called and asked me to babysit. I love these kids they are simply
amazing. Katie, Liam (short for William), and Bridget. Great kids but
never ever give them temporary tattoos &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; again. I am covered and i mean &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;covered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
in these things. They are on my arms, legs, back, stomach, and face. Of
course they are peeling of too. But it was funny because i was lying on
my back and Bridget was moving up my shirt to put them my stomach well
i stopped her before she took OFF my shirt. but she saw my bra and was
like "It's pink!" No i do not have a pink bra it's sparkly red. Anyways
Liam replied "You wear a bra? Only woman wear bras." HYSTERICAL...i
swear i love those kids. Then Bridget decided to brush my hair and
accesorise it. I was wearing about 5 headbands and different clips in
my hair. But it was nice and now i can pay my cellphone bill and have a
little left over. Just not enough to pay back Frye....I WILL GET YOU
THAT MONEY I SWEAR!!!! I can pay back Tiff in about 3 weeks. That is
unless she wants bills or i can get it to her sooner if she wants a
check. But i'm going with bills Anyways that is all for now. BYEBYE.</content>
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    <title>I'm on summer holiday.</title>
    <published>2005-07-02T15:28:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-02T15:28:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Don't Cha -Pusscat Dolls (such a funny song)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hi people i know i haven't updated in a long time. The last was the day
after my fun filled day at a concert so i'll give you the details all
up until now okay! So i'll start with the concert...
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCERT!&lt;/span&gt; Okay first off it was
amazing! incase you don't know what i'm talking about it was The Sounds
Of The Underground Tour. It was fucking awesome it was an all day thing
from 11am-10pm. It was a very long day since i slept over frye's house.
I went with her to the concert we met up with Preston, Larry, and
Vinny. Frye was happy becasue she could finally meet the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;allusive&lt;/span&gt;
Vinny. Yeah she's heard stories from me...since i'm the one who knows
him....anyways ON TO the concert. Many bands played and the ones that i
knew off were Norma Jean, Posion The Well, From Autum To Ashes, and
Lamb of God. But i discovered another band that was FUCKING awesome, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GWAR&lt;/span&gt;.
They were amaxing. First off they were all dressed up in crazy outfits
and they brought onto the stage the "Nazi" Pope and killed him. Then
they brought ou President Bush and degutted him. The music was awesome
and all the people were in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thongs&lt;/span&gt;.
It was some crazy shit. The lead singer had this giant dick. So during
the concert they were shooting "blood" at the audience and the guy's
"dick" was shooting cum over the audience as well. I was hit with the
blood and it was just amazing that was proably the coolest performance
ever. Preston was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;covered&lt;/span&gt; it was hysterical and soo much fun i want to see them in concert again. Oh and we made history that night because it was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; stop of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; year of this tour. Oh yeah awesomeness.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt; - that was just resting time for me and the ringing in my ears was to stop. I stripped off some wallpaper.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt; - First i went over to the library because i do voluntary service at the
library. It was the starting day for this summer reading program. It
was fun. Then i went over to Tiff's house and hung out there with Dowd
then Frye and Chen came over later. So we just hung out playing Mario
Party (1 + 3) and Super Smash Brothers. Afterwords we went to the
liberty tree mall and saw... Batman Begins. It was an awesome movie and
i have seen all Batman movies and this one was good. It was funny this
"Scarecrow" guy had this big ass lips and frye (well just about all of
us) thought he was attractive...until he took off his glass then it was
AHHH BIG ASS LIPS GUY! But it was a good movie and we screamed out who
the next bad guy is...hehehehe i can't wait for the sequel. So on the
way home we all decide to sleep over Tiff's house. So we are driving
home and we are going to each other's houses to get our stuff. Tiff is
driving and we are having some...fun. driving around. On the way to my
house, the last stop we see people just sitting in the parking lot of
china cuisine so we just stop on the road by them and blast the music
then sped off. It was hysterical...Dowd and Frye ducked while Tiff,
Chen, and I all just laughed our ass' off. So we stayed up all night
playing video games we didn't really go to bed until 4 am.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt; - Wake up and at about
10am at tiff's house. We play some more video
games then make some belgium waffles. Took a shower at Tiff's house.
Was sitting around and then Frye comes over. I go over Frye's house she
finishes bleaching her hair (*snickers*). Nick wanted to hang out to go
to the Rockingham Mall. Frye not to thrilled but we go because i need
to go and give back Nick the CD player. So we go and meet up at
Spencers. I heard Vinny was going to be there and wasn't too thrilled.
Frye realized why she didn't want to go to the mall because it was
where an asshole who i shall not name *coughlancecough* hangs out. So
she was ready to tell him off if she saw him. I promised i wouldn't
start beating the shit out of him. Anyways we go and check out the
stuff then we wandered off "ditched" as Larry likes to call it (see i
say the name instead of using their sn). Don't feel like getting into
that aspect. We ended up first making a stop at Dunkin Donuts then at
Waldenbooks. We check out the books or as Larry said "ignored" them.
Sorry we wanted to check out the titles and i would talk if spoken to.
Then Larry and Nick ditched us (what comes around goes around i guess).
Frye buys two books i get an application. Then we just leave the mall
because we are done and the guys left us so we left. Then i go home and
she goes home and i go to sleep.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt; - Did my laundry as
in ALL my laundry which included my sheets and blankets. So did that
then Frye called and asked if i wanted to go the Burlington Mall to see
her friend Alice that she hadn't seen in a while. I go and see her
bleached hair...OMG it was not her that is for sure i called her carrot
top. So we stopped at newbury comics to pick up some hair dye...the guy
at the register was cute. Afterwords went to the mall said hi to her
friend got some food from the food coutrt then went home. We stopped at
blockbuster and picked up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Team America World Police&lt;/span&gt;
because frye hadn't seen it yet. GOOD movie people go see it. My
favorite part is when Micheal Moore blew up... I HATE HIM SO MUCH THAT
MAN IS SO FULL OF SHIT! SO we went back to my house and watched the
movie. Good stuff. Frye left i went to bed.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;/span&gt; - Cheryl had me pick up the stray rocks around my pool...i felt like
Cinderella. Did that in about 2 hours. I think i should have gotten
paid to do that. Sat around my house in pjs until frye called me up.
Frye, Tiff, Chen, and Jill saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;War Of The Worlds&lt;/span&gt;
i didn't want to go see it besides i had to drop off the application
and go grocery shopping so i have food around the house that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt;
eat. Slept over Frye's house where I passed out as they watched Team
America again and then played video games. I was up now and then where
i heard frye screaming at the video game and tiff talking about this
dance in Final Fantasy 10.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt; - Frye's mom drove us
home. Where i spent ALL day peeling wallpaper off my wall. First i had
to clean the cat boxes. While i was doing that i called up my grammie
and just chatted with her. I talk to her about everything. I love that
woman sooo much. My dad is giving her the van. So i just worked on my
room all day but i needed more wallpaper remover so my dad brough me
home some and i basicly finished up with the room. It's not completly
done but i got the big wall behind my bed all fnished and the wall with
the window leading to the porch all done. It's going good. I just can't
see to far up even on a step stool so i need my daddy to get that part.
I vacumed my room so it's all clean and i had to move my furnitrue
around i'm pissed though because i moved my bookcase and my little
Pre-Columbian ceramics figure fell and broke. I was pissed about that.
So i took a shower and munched on some fruit. Fruit is soooooo good.
&lt;br&gt;
Well i hope today maybe dad will take me to the hardware store so i can
go and check out new light fixtures for my room. Also so i can get some
paint. He won't let me paint the ceiling so my room is going to look
ugly! My walls will be dark purple with yellow stripes, white wood
work, and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; ceiling...UGLY!!! i wanted the stripes to come out from the light fixture to begin with....grumble&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sounds Of The Underground Tour</title>
    <published>2005-06-26T17:27:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-26T17:27:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lost It -The Hippos</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Exhaused from last night i promise i'll give a full report another day...but i'll leave you with this FUCKING AMAXING!!!!</content>
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    <title>Stole From A Friend + Larry</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T16:47:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-20T16:47:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Under A Killing Mood -Thrice</lj:music>
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