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  <title>Lyke Woah, A Journal</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 14:32:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New LJ</title>
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  <description>...Can be found here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_eternitypassing&apos; lj:user=&apos;eternitypassing&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://eternitypassing.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://eternitypassing.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;eternitypassing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please add. :]</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 16:44:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New hurrcut&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>I reallly really like how it came out. Best of all, I don&apos;t even have to do anything to make it look good. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://tinypic.com/j09mdg.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee. ^___^</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 22:57:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Christmas Party o.o</title>
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  <description>Yep, Adrienne and Pete&apos;s party is finally here.  And I&apos;m sitting up on the computer, and probably will be for the entire night.  I was supposed to go over Gabby&apos;s after school. We were gonna rock and play DDR nonstop, but mom said that I&apos;m not allowed out on school nights.  Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh.  Just thought I&apos;d update. I&apos;m bored as hell. Gonna go up with mom to pick up Erin, maybe.  Probably not.  I dunno. Tomorrow&apos;s the last day of school before Christmas vacation. Thank God.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Dec 2005 19:49:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>If we go down, we go down together.</title>
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  <description>So I was supposed to clean up the whole house. But then I thought, &quot;Screw that, I&apos;m lazy.&quot; I only cleaned my room, and that&apos;s enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabby, Colleen and I were supposed to go to Big Wheel, but now it&apos;s only me and Colleen cuz Gabby&apos;s mom is making her go to Tim and Dan&apos;s house.  Dan called me and is all, &quot;Come to our house instead of Big Wheel.&quot; And I&apos;m all, &quot;No way, dude.&quot; So now he&apos;s mad at me. Oh well, I don&apos;t care. He was being a bxtch about it, so I&apos;m not gonna go. Plus, I&apos;m not gonna leave Colleen by herself (because Dan&apos;s mom hates her, and won&apos;t let her near Tim and Dan), so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan... tonight I&apos;m going to Big Wheel to hang out with Colleen, Schmitty, Matt, possibly Kris, Kiersten, Drew, and maybe some other people.  Mikey&apos;s on a cruise, so he won&apos;t be back until the Saturday after next (two weeks). Kinda sucks, but oh well. Toni&apos;s gonna be there, anyways. I haven&apos;t talked to her in a bit so it&apos;s cool. And I think Steve&apos;s back this week, too (even though I don&apos;t talk to him...lol). &lt;br /&gt;Then I&apos;m going back to Colleen&apos;s and staying over. Then on Sunday we&apos;re going mass and then I&apos;m going to see &lt;i&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia: the Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe&lt;/i&gt; with Christina and Tyler.  Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen got her new camera. She told me to bring mine so I could show her how to put pictures on her MySpace and stuff. I get another camera to have fun with! Yay! It&apos;s fun, because I know more about Gabby&apos;s camera than she does. Kinda funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got done filling out one of those stupid surveys. I&apos;m bored again. Maybe I should finish cleaning my rooooom. Peace.&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2005 22:42:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wow</title>
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  <description>I know that I have to have like a bagillion entries like this, but..&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly because of stupid MySpace. I hate it.  And I&apos;m used to using my Xanga as a journal and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, Colleen and Nick came to Big Wheel.  And I told someone something, and I&apos;m happy that I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;ve been drawing a lot more.  And outlining and coloring and stuff, which is pretty cool.  Stuff looks better in color. ^_^ But I brought my sketch pad to school (to y&apos;know, draw) and people took it, and the girls were all, &quot;It&apos;s so pretty!&quot; But the guys were stupid and perverted and said I was drawing porn and kept making fun of me.  At least I can do something other than make fun of people. Take THAT, you stupid immature losers! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over Christine&apos;s on Wednesday, because we had no school on Thursday.  We watched Saw and Sky High.  Saw was really cool, and I&apos;m still trying to figure everything out about it even now.  And Sky High was kinda corny, but cute! Yeahh... We stayed up till around 2 thirty.  But when we were watching both the movies, Gabby and Christine fell asleep.  So I was in Christine&apos;s big... dark house all by myself. &amp;gt;___&amp;lt; Then the next morning I stayed in her shower for like an hour. X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad&apos;s being a meanie and making me and Erin clean the house! ;__; And then my mom says my room has to be clean if I want to go skating and stay over Colleen&apos;s house tomorrow.  Guess I&apos;ve got a lot to do. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing&apos;s really been going on... Ehh, I&apos;m bored.  So I think I&apos;ll go now.&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>Midnight Highway // Daphne Loves Derby</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2005 17:17:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Been awhile</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s really been awhile since I updated.  May twenty-third, Jesus... Anywho, got a picture.  It&apos;s the only decent one I&apos;ve been able to draw.  Actually, it&apos;s not that great.  But I like how it came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back from Connecticut last night.  We went to the arcade, Taco Bell and Barnes &amp; Noble.  I couldn&apos;t find my ninja book! I was thoroughly pissed.  I need it to survive!  Guess I&apos;ll have to wait till the next time we go up to Scranton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Big Wheel on Saturday.  And I wanna go this week.  Christina&apos;s not gonna be there for like the next three weeks.  And she invited me to go to this festival thing with her on Saturday.  I wanna spend time with her, but I wanna go to Big Wheel, too! Ohh, what to do. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, the drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://tinypic.com/9ft98n.png&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by TinyPic.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.</description>
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  <lj:music>Tsuneyoshi Saito &amp; Poland Warshaw P.O. // Itami</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 10:28:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I love Calvin and Hobbes &amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&quot;My tiger, it seems, is running &apos;round nude.&lt;br /&gt;This fur coat must have made him perspire.&lt;br /&gt;It lies on the floor -- should this be construed&lt;br /&gt;As a permanent change of attire?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps he considers its colors passe,&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it fit him too snug&lt;br /&gt;Will he want it back? Should I put it away?&lt;br /&gt;Or use it right here as a rug?&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 21:17:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>*Groan* God, I&apos;m so achy.  Yesterday (Colleen&apos;s party) was SO FUN though.  First we went paintballing.  My team was me, Carney, Joey, Tommy, and Maggie.  Later on Agata joined us.  We won like all the times, except twice.  This guy Austin played with us.  He had an automatic gun, so we wanted to take him out first.  It was so fun.  In another round Joey was on the opposite team of me and I was the only part of my team left and he shot me in the wrong place like three or four times.  I was like, &quot;Oh God, it hurts.&quot; But it was really fun.  Me and Christina said &quot;bye&quot; to Austin. *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went and ate pizza, hotdogs, watermelon, and strawberries.  We went to the arcade for a bit.  Then we went go-karting in the rain.  It was THE BEST!!! We were all soaked, but it was really fun.  Then we went to the bumper boats.  My boat stopped like in the middle of the water and Christine jumped into mine and almost fell. *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to have cake.  It was yummy.  Then we went back to Colleen&apos;s house and went down to the basement.  Then we went outside and Alex (Colleen&apos;s creepy, mullet-growing neighbor) came over and was like asking for all the girls&apos; names.  Then he went to climb a tree and like everyone ran inside screaming and I was like, &quot;...What?&quot;  It was really rude.  But meh.  We were trying to watch &lt;b&gt;Meet the Faukers&lt;/b&gt;.  A lot of people went outside, then they came back in and it got loud.  Then we went outside again.  Then we went down to the basement because a neighbor had called and complained that we were too loud. *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine, Christina and I slept over Colleen&apos;s house.  We were outside talking in her driveway until around one o&apos;clock in the morning before her brother told us to come in.  Then we went downstairs and talked.  I fell asleep a few times.  Then around one thirty we went up to Colleen&apos;s room to go to bed.  But we didn&apos;t get to sleep until around two o&apos;clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that&apos;s about all. Ciao!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 11:46:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Nick&apos;s Party</title>
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  <description>Nick&apos;s party was SO FUN!!!  It was me, Nick, Christina, Hardy, Amy, Patrick, Gabby, Tommy, Rich, Krissy, Alicia, Emily, Shilp, Kevin, Dan, Dylan, Anthony, and Cory.  We went down to the field and played dodgeball. (Ricky and Zach played with us and me and Christina were like &quot;Oh my God, they&apos;re hot.&quot; *lol*) The first time we played Hardy was the only one left.  Funny.  Then the second time it was me and Hardy.  I subbed with Dylan and he got out.  So then it was just Hardy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went up for pizza.  I got my piece and went out on the deck with Gabby and Christina and the guys were out there.  Patrick dropped his plate and I went to get it.  Christina spit and it accidently hit me and the guys started laughing at me.  At first I didn&apos;t know why, but then Christina told me.  I was all, &quot;What the crap?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back down to the field with other people and Gabby was like, &quot;Nick and Hardy said they were gonna go make out in a tree and that only guys were allowed.&quot; Of course, I was like, &quot;Oooh, I wanna see!&quot;  So we went over to where they were and Dan Mullen said something that pissed me off.  Then Hardy and Nick came down and Hardy was like, &quot;Whip &apos;im.&quot;  Fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went back down to the field and played kickball.  Patrick took his shorts off, so I grabbed them and ran.  I was gonna throw them up in a tree, but Rich gave them back.  Then we played.  I didn&apos;t really do much, except got out the first and only time I kicked.  There was this creepy guys Alex who was smoking and stuff.  Me, Krissy and Gabby were like, &quot;Oh my God, he&apos;s gonna rape us.&quot;  He was so scary/creepy/whateverelseyoucanthinkof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went up to the cabin again we had cupcakes and stuff, then went out to play man hunt.  We were picking teams and Nick was sitting next to Hardy on the banister thing and they were all talking about who I like and Nick was like.  I was like, &quot;Hey, could we not talk about Manda while she&apos;s standing here and can hear you?&quot; One team was me, Nick, Hardy, Christina, Anthony, Amy, Tommy, and I think that was it.  Me, Hardy, and Anthony went on the grass trail and hid.  After like twenty minutes, Hardy went out to check if anyone got in jail.  He didn&apos;t get back for awhile so me and Anthony went all the way around.  It was so fun.  No one saw us.  But when they did, Hardy saw us and was like, &quot;Oh my God, I love you guys!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played again, but this time I was with Tommy, Nick, and Gabby.  We went through the woods.  Nick thought there was someone there and him and Tommy said nasty but funny stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dylan&apos;s mom came, so me, Gabby, Hardy and Nick went out looking for him.  We went by the second lake and it was fogging like crazy.  Hardy and Nick were scaring Gabby like, &quot;The girl from The Ring comes out when the water&apos;s all foggy like that.&quot;  Then we saw something by the lake and we were screaming at it and Hardy was screaming insults at it and when we got closer it went into the lake; it was a duck. *lol*  When we were going back, we met up with Tommy.  Then me, Nick, Hardy, and Gabby were walking back to the cabin.  That&apos;s about all I think. Toodles. ^^</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 May 2005 21:30:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another Day of my Exciting Life </title>
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  <description>Today was okay.  Boring. I&apos;m tired.  Tomorrow&apos;s Nick&apos;s party! I can&apos;t wait! And then after that on Saturday is Colleen&apos;s party! Me, Christina, Katherine, and Christine are gonna be the only girls paintballing, which is SO stupid. Oh well.  Together we form Team Amazing!!! HUZZAH! *Ahem* And hopefully Pete&apos;s have the camera back to me tomorrow so I can take it to the parties.  I asked mom and she said it was okay. Ciao. ^^</description>
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  <lj:music>Gorillaz // Feel Good, Inc</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 14:32:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s weird, waking up to find no one home...</title>
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  <description>Well, technically, that&apos;s not true.  Pete&apos;s home and Adrienne just left to go pick up Smitty.  I stayed home sick from school.  I was about to go on AOL, but then realised it&apos;s probably pointless since almost everyone on my buddy list is from school, then I&apos;d have no one to talk to.  Oh well, I&apos;ll go on anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went to bed at around ten o&apos;clock and woke up at three.  It sucked.  And I didn&apos;t get back to sleep until around five thirty, then I woke up at six. Fuuuuuuuuun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the first to volumes of &lt;b&gt;Fruits Basket&lt;/b&gt;, which is pretty good.  I was gonna read &lt;b&gt;White Fang&lt;/b&gt;, like I&apos;m supposed to, but I just went back to sleep for a few minutes instead.  Ever get that feeling like you slept for a really long time, but when you wake up and look at the clock to see it&apos;s only been a few minutes?  It&apos;s weird, but it happens all the time with me.  And I&apos;ve been sleeping in school, too, but I&apos;m always tired.  Yesterday I slept for at least twenty minutes in three of my classes, yet I still walk around like a zombie. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, no one&apos;s on. This sucks. There&apos;s no one to talk to. Wall. Chair. Gosh, I complain a lot.  I got all but one of my commissions on Gaia done, which is good, I guess.  I just have to scan them and clean &apos;em up a bit.  Woopdiefrikindoo.  Guess I&apos;ll do that now, since I&apos;ve got nothing better to do.  Maybe I&apos;ll play some Gamecube later.  Dad just got home.  Toodles.</description>
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  <lj:music>Relient K // Marilyn Manson Ate My Girlfriend</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 May 2005 11:37:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ah, what a fun-filled day</title>
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  <description>Hey everyone! Yesterday was fun! (Didn&apos;t mean to rhyme there.) Anyway, Christina, Megan, and Amanda left school early to go to the Relay for Life, so they couldn&apos;t come to the OM meeting.  We ate from Subway, watched Fame (what I saw of it was REALLY good), and voted. KP and Adam are the presidents (their votes were tied), Ellen&apos;s the treasurer, and Mary Lee is the... crap, I forgot the name of it, but yeah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleen came. Me, her, and Katherine went down to the field and on the trail.  We went all the way around to the end of the construction site, then came back.  I chased this squirrel up a tree, then like a minute later it fell out of the tree and ran away. We were in hysterics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked back up, the athletic award ceremony thing was gonna start soon, and we met up with Nick, Sophia, and Dan.  Then we all went back down to the trail where Sophia and I hid the, um... bread. *lol*  Then we went back to the field and I found a bat and ball, so we kinda played softball.  Sophia pegged Nick in the nuts with the ball after he pushed me down in the outfield to get the ball, even though I ended up with it. *lol* We went back up, went inside to get sodas, then came back outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Sophia, Nick, Gabby and Dan all went to the side field and played Truth or Dare, but Dan wouldn&apos;t shut up.  And Nick put Sophia&apos;s denim jacket on and like modeled, it was so funny.  Me and Nick tried to run away from them various times, but they saw us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and him ran down to the field and of course they followed.  Nick was like, &quot;Okay, Manda, we&apos;re gonna split up. I&apos;ll go this way, you go that way. We&apos;ll meet up at the field.&quot; So I ran around and didn&apos;t look hard enough, &apos;cause I didn&apos;t see Nick, so I went back down to find Sophia, Gabby, Dan and Anthony (Nick&apos;s little brother).  We decided to hide from Nick.  I went under this tractor trailer thing and when Nick came Sophia kinda pulled Anthony up and he hit his head on the tractor.  She took him over to Nick, Nick gave him a hug, then gave him a piggyback ride up.  That was when Pete came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the school, me and Pete headed up to the Pizza Hut in Mount Pocono &apos;cause that&apos;s where Erin&apos;s party was (in Mount Pocono, not Pizza Hut. We went there to eat).  And when we got in Pete was like, &quot;Holy shit.  I know our waitress.  I went to this carnvial thing up here like three years ago and asked for her number and she gave it to me!&quot; It was so funny!  Then Pete left me at the Pizza Hut &apos;cause he had to go get Erin.  I had two hot wings and one piece of peppironi pizza.  After Erin and Pete ate, we boxed the stuff up,  and Pete put his number on a napkin and put it on top of the tip, then we like ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling like sick, but Erin made me sit in the backseat.  We started home, then I had to go to the bathroom really bad, so we stopped at McDonald&apos;s.  From there we proceeded to where Paul works &apos;cause he said something about hanging out at our house with Pete.  We waited there blasting music and then Paul came out.  I was laying down in the backseat and I sat up and he was like, &quot;You weren&apos;t in the car before.&quot;  Then I layed back down and had one of the green neons in my face and I covered me face with my hands and Pete said something about the neons and Paul was like, &quot;That thing&apos;s like right in her face.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after further conversation with Paul, Pete drove us home.  I went right to bed. Well, I think that&apos;s all that happened. Toodles!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2005 16:38:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bored</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;width:450px;margin-top:20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;form method=&quot;POST&quot; action=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/quizlet.php?id=571&amp;amp;cmd=compile&quot;&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;border:0px;width:450px;&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;font-size:14px;font-weight:bold;color:#fff;background-color:#910003;text-align:center;padding:5px;padding-bottom:0px;margin:0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/quizlet.php?id=571&quot; title=&quot;A short story about you&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff&quot;&gt;A short story about you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;color:#fff;background-color:#910003;text-align:center;padding:5px;margin:0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Created by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/users.php?id=shinikami&quot; title=&quot;User Profile&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff&quot;&gt;shinikami&lt;/a&gt; and taken 30284 times on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; title=&quot;bzoink!&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff&quot;&gt;bzoink!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;Name&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;color:#000;padding:5px;text-align:left;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; size=&quot;40&quot; name=&quot;in1&quot; maxlength=&quot;100&quot; value=&quot;Manda&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;Current time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;color:#000;padding:5px;text-align:left;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; size=&quot;40&quot; name=&quot;in2&quot; maxlength=&quot;100&quot; value=&quot;12:36 P.M.&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;Current weather&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;color:#000;padding:5px;text-align:left;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; size=&quot;40&quot; name=&quot;in3&quot; maxlength=&quot;100&quot; value=&quot;Windy&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;One day, you were walking down the street when&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;padding:5px;text-align:left;color:#000;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; you saw two guys making out.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And so you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;padding:5px;text-align:left;color:#000;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; fainted.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;padding:5px;text-align:left;color:#000;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; you got hit by a car.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;And it turned out to be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;padding:5px;text-align:left;color:#000;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; a bad experience.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;background-color:#CA0005;padding:5px;font-size:12px;color:#fff;text-align:right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;So now you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color:#FF464A;padding:5px;text-align:left;color:#000;font-size:12px;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; are dead.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;color:#fff;background-color:#910003;text-align:center;padding:15px;padding-bottom:10px;margin:0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;cou&quot; value=&quot;4&quot; /&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; name=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Try Quizlet Answers&quot; style=&quot;background-color:white;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/createquizlet.php&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff;&quot; title=&quot;Create a Quizlet&quot;&gt;Create a Quizlet&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/search.php?cat=quizlets&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff;&quot; title=&quot;Search Quizlets&quot;&gt;Search Quizlets&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; style=&quot;color:#fff;&quot; title=&quot;bzoink!&quot;&gt;Go to bzoink!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored. *shrugs*</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2005 21:04:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey howdy hey!</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m in the library.  I feel all special and important &apos;cause everything&apos;s really quiet.  But now it seems really loud because I&apos;m the only one making noise on the second floor.  It&apos;s weird.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It kinda sucks because I can&apos;t get onto my Xanga.  The security system on this computer bites because it&apos;s reading that there&apos;s pornography on my Xanga (which is totally NOT true).  So I put it in Safe Mode, and I could log in.  Then I tried to go back to my Xanga homepage, but it wouldn&apos;t let me because I couldn&apos;t override the protection program on this computer because I don&apos;t have the password.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was pretty fun.  Hardy called me ugly.  English sucked because now we have assigned seats and I sit all the way in the back.  But at least I have Christina and some other friends near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school Christina, Emily Biffen and I went outside and I rolled in the grass from one side of the school lawn to the other.  Then Christina&apos;s friend Kato asked if I could do it again for her photography project, so I agreed.  My arms were itchy afterwards, but it was fun.  Rich saw me doing that and he&apos;s thinks I&apos;m the weirdest person ever.  It&apos;s great, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Emily left, Hardy came out of detention and Phil and Rich were playing with the soccer ball.  I went behind the blue trailer and found a frisbie, then they started playing with that.  I saw the pinecone that I&apos;d thrown earlier and went and threw it down the hill and accidently hit a gopher.  Then I chased the gopher down the hill and into its little hole thing.  It poked its head up and looked at me for like fifteen minutes straight, then I went to step toward it and it moved its head as if to say, &quot;No. Not today.&quot; so I backed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Christina down to the field after Hardy and Rich went down.  We walked in the woods and I climbed on a big tree.  Then we walked back and started playing... crap, I forgot the name of the game, but we were hitting the ball off of the wall and we couldn&apos;t let anyone else get it with Hardy and Rich.  Fun stuff.  Then we had to leave.  And here I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shhhh.....&lt;img&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/homglibraryshhhh.bmp&quot;&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/homglibraryshhhh.bmp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/img&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2005 15:31:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hallo</title>
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  <description>Howdy. I really haven&apos;t updated this in awhile.  So here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to Julian&apos;s birthday/dance party.  It was fun.  Wasn&apos;t too much dancing going on, but regardless, it was fun.  Ashley started out being okay, but then she just went downhill.  I didn&apos;t see it, but according to Christina and Tommy, she was showing her boobs.  I was like, &quot;Oh Christ, you need a life. Or to die. Whichever comes quicker.&quot;  And later on she was crying about Patrick and being all angsty.  I was like, &quot;STOP BEING ANGSTY!&quot; Damn angsty teens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had cake me and Krissy ate it with our faces, and Cory was like, &quot;Manda, calm down. We have forks.&quot;  Then we got in a popcorn fight;  needless to say, there was popcorn everywhere.  Krissy and I had the most cake on our faces and we went to the bathroom to wash it of... Only to find that there were not paper towels! Dun dun DUN!  So we went to the guys bathroom (we checked to make sure no one else was in there, of course *wink wink*), but there weren&apos;t any in there either.  So we just left the cake on our faces.  It was in my hair, too. ^_^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the guy brought out the limbo stuff it was funny.  I recorded some of it, but I ran out of memory space on the camera.  It was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At ten o&apos;clock we all had to leave.  I gave Dlyan (Gregorio), Christina, Linda, Agata, and Katherine hugs and went outside.  I got in the car to go, but then my dad starting talking to Mr. Primiano (Julian&apos;s dad), so I ended up sitting outside with me head on my knees for a half an hour.  Then Linda came and thought I was sleeping, but I walked to her car with her and got to sit in the driver&apos;s seat.  It was so cool, I was like, &quot;I can&apos;t wait till I can drive!&quot; and Linda and Patrick (Linda&apos;s brother) were like, &quot;It&apos;s in drive, Manda, don&apos;t press on the gas!&quot;  It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m gonna wrap this up, since I can&apos;t seem to think of anything else to write. Toodles!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2005 22:56:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bored...</title>
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  <description>Just found this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;5&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;600&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Fantasy&lt;/b&gt;. Hooray! You love Fantasy anime. You&apos;re into the whole swords and magic thing. Castles and mythical beasts are your cup of tea. Even though it&apos;s not anime, you&apos;ve probably played a game of D&amp;D or two.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Fantasy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;88&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;88%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Comedy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;75&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;75%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Hentai&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;63&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Mech/Sci-Fi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Drama&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;44&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;44%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Romance&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;38&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=11621&quot;&gt;What Genre of Anime Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;created with &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com&quot;&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 16:44:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boredom Strikes Again</title>
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  <description>Yup, I took a survey that was in &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_darkleliel&apos; lj:user=&apos;darkleliel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;darkleliel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&apos;s LJ. Here are teh results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #eeeeee&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Advanced Global Personality Test Results&lt;br&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;4&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #dddddd&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Extraversion&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;53%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Stability&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Orderliness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;13%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Empathy&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Interdependence&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Intellectual&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Mystical&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Artistic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Religious&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Hedonism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Materialism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Narcissism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;90%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Work ethic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Self absorbed&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Conflict seeking&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Need to dominate&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #dddddd&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Romantic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Avoidant&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Anti-authority&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Wealth&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Dependency&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Change averse&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Cautiousness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;16%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Individuality&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Sexuality&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Peter pan complex&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Physical security&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Food indulgent&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Histrionic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Paranoia&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;10%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Vanity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Hypersensitivity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Female cliche&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://similarminds.com/global-adv.html&quot;&gt;Take Free Advanced Global Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://similarminds.com&quot;&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>crazy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2005 17:49:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Musashi Drawing</title>
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  <description>I was bored and saw the picture on the cover of the strategy guide to &lt;b&gt;Samurai Legend  Musashi&lt;/b&gt; so I drew it. But it&apos;s really inaccurate and messed up. Oh well, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/musashismall.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. ^_^</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 22:16:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*Busts out laughing*</title>
  <link>http://actuality-sucks.livejournal.com/11595.html</link>
  <description>that asshole &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_darkangeldante&apos; lj:user=&apos;darkangeldante&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkangeldante.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkangeldante.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;darkangeldante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gone and said that I got caught dissing on &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_joeboshi&apos; lj:user=&apos;joeboshi&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://joeboshi.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://joeboshi.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;joeboshi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also Thursday at school sucked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sucks is that mom was totally unfair to me the other day and now I have to do chores instead of going to the movies with &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_darkleliel&apos; lj:user=&apos;darkleliel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;darkleliel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_xox_kay_d_xox&apos; lj:user=&apos;xox_kay_d_xox&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;xox_kay_d_xox&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :-(.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. I don&apos;t know why &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_dylbo_baggins&apos; lj:user=&apos;dylbo_baggins&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dylbo-baggins.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dylbo-baggins.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dylbo_baggins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; went all psycho over me and &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_xox_kay_d_xox&apos; lj:user=&apos;xox_kay_d_xox&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;xox_kay_d_xox&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; having a little fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey and know what? &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_joeboshi&apos; lj:user=&apos;joeboshi&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://joeboshi.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://joeboshi.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;joeboshi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; told me that &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_darkleliel&apos; lj:user=&apos;darkleliel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://darkleliel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;darkleliel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; told people that they saw me talking to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_xox_kay_d_xox&apos; lj:user=&apos;xox_kay_d_xox&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://xox-kay-d-xox.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;xox_kay_d_xox&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and backstabbing &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_dylbo_baggins&apos; lj:user=&apos;dylbo_baggins&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dylbo-baggins.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dylbo-baggins.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dylbo_baggins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah right!  If I get my hands on them they&apos;ll be sorry!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This entry automatically generated by the &lt;a href=&quot;http://triggur.org/ljdrama/&quot;&gt;LJ Drama Generator&lt;/a&gt;!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Mar 2005 18:37:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Phaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaantom of the Opera is there... inside my mind....</title>
  <link>http://actuality-sucks.livejournal.com/11334.html</link>
  <description>I hate taking the time and energy into writing a post and no one comments on it. Arggh, anyways, today was pretty boring.  It was a half day, though (w00t w00t!) so that&apos;s kinda cool.  Tomorrow I might be going to see &lt;b&gt;The Ring Two&lt;/b&gt; with a bunch of my friends.  Then I&apos;d be going to Colleen&apos;s and sleeping over. Blah, not much to say today. All for now.</description>
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  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2005 00:16:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Not much to say...</title>
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  <description>Not much to say about today. After school OM was supposed to meet to clean out the stoneroom, but Mrs. I. couldn&apos;t make it. I remained uninformed.  So I stayed after till four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Christina and I went upstairs to see if anyone was in room 206, then we went downstairs at three thirty to talk to the guys when they got out of detention.  Then Sophia, Alyssa, Patrick, Mario, Betro, and me sat in a circle and played Bubblegum, Christina and Amy joined us.  Then we decided to go outside and play hide and seek.  It was fun.  All for now.</description>
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  <lj:music>Kingdom Hearts - Simple and Clean [Piano version]</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Kingdom Hearts - Simple and Clean [Piano version]</media:title>
  <lj:mood>mellow</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2005 23:03:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;She&apos;s watchin&apos; wrestlin&apos;, creamin&apos; over tough guys...&quot;</title>
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  <description>Today&apos;s been pretty good.  I made a good batch of icons and posted them in &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_iconbeginings&apos; lj:user=&apos;iconbeginings&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/iconbeginings/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://community.livejournal.com/iconbeginings/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;iconbeginings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I think they came out pretty well.  As I said, I went to the last showing of &lt;b&gt;The Boys from Syracuse&lt;/b&gt;, it was funny, and I could actually see! It was great.  I felt kind of bad for Danny in the first half because he was sitting in the row behind us with Tim, Sandy, Hardy, and Cory and Tim, Hardy, and Cory were being idiots.  So he sat with Christina and me during the second half.  Then the rest of the guys moved up to where we were sitting.  Christina and I got up to get sodas and when we came back, Hardy, Tim, and Cory had taken our seats, so we sat next to Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*Hang on, I&apos;ve gotta go eat dinner*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie dokie, I&apos;m back. Anyways, the rest of the play was good. Tim and Cory were being idiots and saying perverted stuff to the eighth graders in front of us.  When the play was over I apologized to them for Tim and Cory.  I wanted to stay and hug everyone, but mom and I had to go to Big Wheel to drop Erin&apos;s stuff off because she was going to sleep over Tanya&apos;s house. After that we went home.  I slept.  It was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and played &lt;b&gt;Musashi&lt;/b&gt; on PS2 for about an hour, then I had to get ready for church. (It&apos;s Palm Sunday)  As usual, I made a cross from the palms during mass.  I saw Ray, Brian, Mark, and Dominique&apos;s brother (I forgot his name).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back from church, Erin and I had to clean up our room so we could go do stuff.  When we were done, Erin started watching T.V. and my dad went to some meeting and I ended up walking the dog for like an hour and a half.  It was nice.  Peace and quiet is nice once in awhile. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that&apos;s about all I&apos;ve got to say now.  Toodles!</description>
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  <lj:music>Bowling for Soup - Girl All the Bad Guys Want</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Bowling for Soup - Girl All the Bad Guys Want</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2005 23:15:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Meh....</title>
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  <description>Haven&apos;t updated in a little bit. Yesterday after school, me and Christina were there till four, so we were downstairs playing ping-pong with Tommy, Sophia, Patrick, Betro, Megan, and Mario. It was so fun.  Then Mrs. Schott came and we went to the hospital and me, Christina, and Amanda sat in the car and listened to &lt;b&gt;Rent&lt;/b&gt; until five thirty. Then we went to St. Luke&apos;s Church for dinner (Lenten Dinner) with the Kiblers, it was yummy for my tummy.^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the high school play, &lt;b&gt;The Boys from Syracuse&lt;/b&gt;, which was really really good.  I sat between Hardy and Christina.  It was a lot of fun, though I didn&apos;t get any pictures because I was too far back and the zoom on my camera isn&apos;t the world&apos;s greatest.  After the play, Christina and I went to find Tiff and hug her &apos;cause she did an awesome job, so did everyone else.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back to the Schott&apos;s house.  Christina and I made this...list of all the guys in 7-9 grade. It was fun, we watched T.V. until like one o&apos;clock in the morning, then we fell asleep.  I woke up this morning at about nine thirty, then I got dressed and went over to St. Matt&apos;s Church so my mom could pick me up.  From there we went to Big Wheel to drop Erin off, then Walmart, then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I&apos;m getting ready to see the last showing of &lt;b&gt;The Boys from Syracuse&lt;/b&gt;. Toodles! ^_^</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2005 00:03:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>La la la la....</title>
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  <description>Yay, R.O.S.E. is no longer exceeded, meaning that I can now continue to waste my life on video games! But first I&apos;ll post a few pics.  I was home alone (well, Adrienne was asleep) and I had the camera.  Here ya&apos;ll  go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/Me%20and%20My%20Retardation/Dsc01831.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/Me%20and%20My%20Retardation/Dsc01828.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/Me%20and%20My%20Retardation/Dsc01829.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/Me%20and%20My%20Retardation/Dsc01833.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v669/Kradriel/Me%20and%20My%20Retardation/Dsc01835.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually think I look a little scary in a few of those. ^_^;; Ta ta, everyone!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2005 17:59:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I got my haitcut yesterday! It was fun. Now it&apos;s all nice and short and flippable.  I also went...uh, *cough cough*&lt;i&gt;window shopping&lt;/i&gt;*cough cough* with Adrienne.  It was oodles and noodles of fun.  Erin went to Tanya&apos;s house and went skating at Big Wheel.  Adrienne and I had to go pick her up at nine p.m. and there were &lt;b&gt;creepy kids&lt;/b&gt; sitting outside.  Then we went in to find Erin sitting all alone and wearing make-up.  Then she went and hugged all her friends and we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now me, dad, mom, and Erin have to go up to Scranton to Erin&apos;s concerts, which she only sings one song in, then me, mom, and Erin have to hang around up there until five so we can go to mass, since we didn&apos;t go this morning.  All for now.</description>
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