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    <title>our only real savior is fire power</title>
    <published>2009-10-03T14:50:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-03T14:50:01Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>tech n9ne - drill team</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so im updating for no particular reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im super excited for halloween!&amp;nbsp; i have my costume figured out, i just need a red dress.&amp;nbsp; its kinda like this mixture of harley quin from batman and the mafia.&amp;nbsp; haha.&amp;nbsp; well those were my inspirations for it.&amp;nbsp; im excited, pierce is having a halloween party on the 29th that me and emily are for sure going to (she's really into halloween too :)).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night jordan called me at ten (really not that late but i was already asleep)&amp;nbsp;and started freaking out at me about coming to zaks.&amp;nbsp; i was super tired and thought my clock said it was ten in the morning.&amp;nbsp; it was annoying, he kept screaming &amp;quot;come to zaks right now and&amp;nbsp;i'll quit smoking!&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; of course i was super confused cause he woke me up and didnt know what the hell was going on,&amp;nbsp;then ke kept freaking out&amp;nbsp;cause i as breathing into the phone.&amp;nbsp; but now that im awake im just really annoying with him.&amp;nbsp; i was supposed to go to zak's tonight but now i am unsure if i will just cause i&amp;nbsp;dont want to have to deal&amp;nbsp;with jordan being a jackass.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note i'm going to be in concert on december 4th.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i still cant decide if im excited of nervous.&amp;nbsp; right now i think im super excited.&amp;nbsp; im singing a saprano italian piece&amp;nbsp;that is very pretty.&amp;nbsp; i hadn't sang in my head voice in such a long time that&amp;nbsp;when we started to go over i completely forgot i could sound like that.&amp;nbsp; and then im singing don't know&amp;nbsp;why by norah jones, which really relaxes me its pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; it will be a very exciting event.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to pierce is really akward cause pretty much everyone there went to the same high school, its really weird.&amp;nbsp; but i like hanging out with emily, we&amp;nbsp;tell each other weird stories and sit in the art gallery drinking coffee and being way to loud.&amp;nbsp; its a pretty good time.&amp;nbsp; she's been through a lot in her life, but she's&amp;nbsp;such a happy strong person.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im volunteering at teh VIC today, time to go&amp;nbsp;get ready :)&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>i got kicked in the head last time</title>
    <published>2009-09-29T02:18:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-29T02:18:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mumumummmmm&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;ok ... really jittery, i needed to drink tea to be warm but now im super hyper&lt;br /&gt;i took my dog for a walk in the rain today and that was unpleasant but i saw two deer which was excting.&lt;br /&gt;i started volunteering again today, when i went into ask to volunteer cheryl my supervisor was so happy to see me&lt;br /&gt;apparently im really good at telling people about gig harbor haha&lt;br /&gt;which is good cause i've only lived here all my life&lt;br /&gt;the gym at my school sucks, they need to recallibrate their machines cause i ran for thirty minutes and it never said i went over a mile&lt;br /&gt;which is bull shit, cause i did the math and there is no way i went under two miles per hour and was that tired.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;jordan and i are doing good, i had a weird ass dream about him last night.&lt;br /&gt;here is the dream in a nutshell, jordan broke up with me to hook up with ashley but completely avoided telling me&lt;br /&gt;i started hyperventalating&lt;br /&gt;ashley was being a super bitch about me still having feelings for jordan &lt;br /&gt;we were monster hunters&lt;br /&gt;i was half demon and lifted a great dane over my head (that was my favorite part.)&lt;br /&gt;ashley and jordan took over my house&lt;br /&gt;the roads were all roller coasters and i forgot to use my demon powers to walk along them.&lt;br /&gt;yep weird freakin dream.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;i like music theory, its really easy&lt;br /&gt;i may join the school choir&lt;br /&gt;i made a new friend&lt;br /&gt;her name is emily&lt;br /&gt;we are going to try to work out together on the weekends. &lt;br /&gt;i stuck behind a garabage truck this morning and i think i illegally passed him&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really care because i probably would have been late to class if i hadnt.&lt;br /&gt;tv is really boring&lt;br /&gt;just like my life&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i love contacts!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;(pandorum is an amazing movie go see it!!!)</content>
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    <title>One is the lonliest number</title>
    <published>2009-09-27T03:18:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-27T03:18:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The world is off but here&amp;nbsp;I still&amp;nbsp;sit&lt;br /&gt;Whats left here? My minds in a fit.&lt;br /&gt;Where to go, what to do&lt;br /&gt;Who to trust and to turn to?&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost inside this deep dark fear&lt;br /&gt;There's no direction in which to steer&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;close my eyes and&amp;nbsp;I remember&lt;br /&gt;Those golden years, back in september&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's no going back now&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dont even want to&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;There's to much at stake here&lt;br /&gt;To much that&amp;nbsp;I've fought through&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what&amp;nbsp;I would give to have it all pause&lt;br /&gt;Just for that moment, just for that cause&lt;br /&gt;So they wouldnt leave me&lt;br /&gt;No it cannot be&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;I must move on now&lt;br /&gt;There's no choice, no how&lt;br /&gt;But still in my mind's little cup&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;wish that in life,&amp;nbsp;I would never grow up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>life update</title>
    <published>2009-09-03T19:59:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-03T19:59:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i finnaly registered for classes at peirce. im taking a grand total of two at a cost of $536.50.&amp;nbsp; wonderful yeah?&lt;br /&gt;im taking music theory which is every day from 8:00 to 8:50 and then body conditioning which is thurdays from 12:00 to 12:50 and i have to work out two hours a week.&amp;nbsp; this is going to be grand!&lt;br /&gt;as it turns out i only need to take two for sure classes to get my degree from pierce, english 101 and math 107 which is math in society.&amp;nbsp; all the rest of my credits i get to pick.&amp;nbsp; lucky me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;also in the ways of college i am going to boston to check out the school of the museum of fine arts on september 16th and coming back the 20th.&amp;nbsp; my mom and i are really excited for the trip.&amp;nbsp; we are going to do all these little touristy things :)&lt;br /&gt;i picked my major today in a suprise rush and am going to be focusing on english.&amp;nbsp; i decided as i was driving home that i would love doing that more than anything else, my minor is going to be music.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;in other news my dog bones is lovely and adorable and finally feeling better from his kennel cough!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah ... thats all</content>
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    <title>lovely, simply lovely</title>
    <published>2009-08-05T16:05:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-05T16:05:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its been shark week, every time i watch tv its something nauticle, i turn it off if its not, here is what i have learned about sharks:&lt;br /&gt;-they have electromagnetic sensors in their noses that can sense heart beats&lt;br /&gt;-great whites maily eat seals&lt;br /&gt;-great whites can breach (jump out of the water to catch prey)&lt;br /&gt;-tiger sharks eat albotros which are birds&lt;br /&gt;-tiger sharks are considered living trash cans&lt;br /&gt;-dont go swimming at dusk or night because thats when sharks feed most of the time &lt;br /&gt;-sharks bite because they are naturaly curious and they feel with thier teeth because they dont have hands.&lt;br /&gt;-i hate most documentaries about sharks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if any one there is a petition to stop illegal shark finning at www.discovery.com/sharkweek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news jordan and i decided for me to quit birthcontrol.&amp;nbsp; i dont like feeling nauseaus everyday, and he doesnt like when im so sick i cant eat.&amp;nbsp; we believe its for the best and theres always plan B!</content>
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    <title>OH NO!!!!</title>
    <published>2009-08-01T15:16:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-01T15:16:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ALCOHOL PRICES ARE ON THE RISE!!!</content>
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    <title>back from michigan continued ...</title>
    <published>2009-07-25T16:09:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-25T16:09:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok sunday is where i left off ... i dont think i woke up until noon ... went for a walk with my mom and aunt kathy, then got ready for the day and watched a silly cartoon with allie.&amp;nbsp; we then went to louis which is a pizza place in michigan, i was really excited cause it was always really good.&amp;nbsp; got there, my aunt and uncle ordered a bottle of wine so we could write on it, that was pretty cool i drew a stupid picture.&amp;nbsp; the salad was really good but then the pizza came and i was heavily dissapointed.&amp;nbsp; they put waaaaaaaaay to much cheese on it and they make their pizza backwards.&amp;nbsp; like pepperoni then cheese then the sauce on top.&amp;nbsp; so ... that was just dissapointing to say the least.&amp;nbsp; then allie and i climbed into the car with my aunt renee and uncle mike and headed out to their house which is on a lake and has cable tv, unlike grandmas where it took us two days to figure out the vcr.&amp;nbsp; from there we hung out with ryan and met his friend brian who allie claimed &amp;quot;wanted my vag&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp; this was based off of his reaction to me saying i wanted to work in animation.&amp;nbsp; me and allie sat next to each other and sent texts back and forth most of the night.&amp;nbsp; we then returned to said aunt and uncles house and ate some pizza, watched tv then went to bed and some odd time ...&lt;br /&gt;monday morning was nice due to the fact that allie and i woke up and everyone was gone.&amp;nbsp; we had an entire three story house to ourselves.&amp;nbsp; we ransaked the kitchen looking for breakfast, first set on cereal but there was no milk, then found bagels and after much searching found expired cream cheese that we ate anyways and the toaster which was technically broken but i used it anyways.&amp;nbsp; we sat outside and ate our food and drank juice.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;monday was also the day we went out on my grandpa boat on lake st.claire.&amp;nbsp; the weather was nice and the lake was beautiful, we pulled up to a park and ate lunch then allie and i laid out in the sun.&amp;nbsp; on the ride back my legs got severely sunburned.&amp;nbsp; we met back at my grandma carols house (my step-grandma) allie and i went to play by the pond for old times sake and allie got hissed at by some geese.&amp;nbsp; we then went to the cemetery to visit my grandpa's grave stone and had yet another picnic there, allie and i wondered around and looked at the graves, the ones for babies are particularly depressing.&amp;nbsp; we then went back to the house where we met a bunch of ryans stoner friends and allie and i sat in the grass saying nothing.&amp;nbsp; then jordan called and i hid myself in the bedroom and talked to him for a while and went to bed.&amp;nbsp; at about five allie woke me up accidentally becuase she was talking on the phone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;the next day allie and lazed about the house until ryan got home from work (ryan is one of my cousins incase i forgot to mention that).&amp;nbsp; we were then visited by brandon, amber and kim three of his friends.&amp;nbsp; we all pitched in for alcohol and went out on the boat and drank.&amp;nbsp; after a nice buzz we went back in, then went into the hot tub.&amp;nbsp; i went with allie to pee and she puked in the bushes.&amp;nbsp; we then went and sat on a couch and she puked yet again.&amp;nbsp; by this time ryan and i brought her inside and she spent the next four hours puking into the toilet with ryan and i running back and forth to check on her, and then going outside to smoke ... alot. i sat down and starting trippin out so ryan made me go to bed.&amp;nbsp; whilst laying in bed i felt like i was on a boat.&lt;br /&gt;next day allie and i went to the mall with our aunt renee, i bought two new shirts from forever 21 and a pair of underwear from this store called rue 21 along with tis weird nail polish stuff.&amp;nbsp; we then went to the movies and saw the hangover (which was slightly ironic because i myself had a hangover) the movie was hilarious and then we ventured out and picked up my mom and aunt kathy to go and stay out at the house on the lake.&amp;nbsp; i slept on the couch and was woken up by my mom doing yoga.&lt;br /&gt;this next day (thursday) was my moms birthday.&amp;nbsp; whilst being dragged around outside the house by my aunt renee, allie and i made her a cake.&amp;nbsp; of course the cake basically exploded when i took it out of the pan and we tried to seal it with the death in a can lemon frosting.&amp;nbsp; but since the cake was still hot the frosting melted, it looked good for all of ten minutes.&amp;nbsp; however we finished decorating it just in time for my mom and aunts to walk through the door.&amp;nbsp; we then picked her flowers and i made her a little card.&amp;nbsp; my uncle made a huge dinner of pork tenderloin and then afterwards allie and i decided we wanted macaroni and cheese which we ate all of. during the course of the day we also played some intense ufc (ultimate fighter) where i pwned allie and went out on the wave runners which are basically motorcycles for water (like if boats where cars for water)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;this brings us to friday ... time to take another break ....</content>
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    <title>devilsxspade @ 2009-07-22T07:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-22T14:17:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">yay im finally back from michigan!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hurrah! ok trip tidbits and stuff ... go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well first off before we even left i had food poisoning the day before, that sucked and i dont think i am ever eating kfc again (my stomach still churns when i think about it)&lt;br /&gt;the flight there wasnt to bad, my mom&amp;nbsp; sat next to this lady named chris who was very nice and talked to us the whole way there, i listened to my ipod most of the time cause my mom was getting on my nerves about work.&lt;br /&gt;my grandma picked us up from the air port at eight eastern time, thats five pm western time, and we drove to the house while my grandmas friend who came with her tried to hook me up with her grandson ... haha&lt;br /&gt;we ate some weird stirfry stuff my grandma made, and then she continued to try to force food on me the rest of the night (i was still not feeling to great)&lt;br /&gt;my mom and i discovered late night with connan o'brien, i love that show, samuel l jackson is hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;next day we went grocery shopping and then i met a few of my moms old friends from high school, they were funny and i loved hearing their stories, it made me excited to go back and see my old friends from high school when we are all&amp;nbsp;in our fifties.&lt;br /&gt;we stayed up till one so we could go pick up allie and aunt kathy from the air port.&amp;nbsp; i sat in the car with grandma while my mom went to help them with thier luggage all the while texting allie and telling her i wasnt there.&amp;nbsp; there was this weird looking green bug on the windshield and my grandma would freak out every time she saw it.&lt;br /&gt;allie and i stayed up till five in the morning talking and telling stories and obnoxiously calling jordan and gurgling into the phone.&amp;nbsp; we didnt wake up until one in the after noon and were told we were going to the mall at three ... so we got ready whilst freaking out because my grandma only has one bathroom and zero outlets near a mirror.&amp;nbsp; we got to the mall went to macy's and origins, i fought with jordan and got pissy, my mom noticed and offered to buy me things.&amp;nbsp; i didnt get anything.&amp;nbsp; we also went to american eagle then had to go home because more family as coming over for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was good i forgot what we had but there were biscuts and salad ... i ate alot of that.&amp;nbsp; we had to say a prayer which i didnt know and then go around the table and say what we were thankful for.&amp;nbsp; i was thankful that it wasnt rainy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;allie and i stayed up till four talking.&lt;br /&gt;the next day we all went out to lunch with some of our mothers (allie's and mine) old high school friends.&amp;nbsp; allie and i were then dropped off at the mall where we wondered and i bought a dress and a tank top with a peacock on it and then seven pairs of underwear from victoria's secret, jordan and i made up about four in the afternoon.&amp;nbsp; back at the house we showed oiff our new clothes then ate and watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;allie and i stayed up till only one in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;on this day we went to an art fair which honestly ... was lame as hell and unexciting.&amp;nbsp; allie and i looked at all the stuff then bought ice cream from a very grumpy woman.&amp;nbsp; we waiting for allie's mom then went back to grandma's house where we hung out and watched young frankenstein.&amp;nbsp; funny movie.&lt;br /&gt;allie and i stayed up till two.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;and this brins us to sunday ... i'll pick up here later. :)</content>
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    <title>oh joy</title>
    <published>2009-07-06T20:28:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-06T20:28:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i got food poisoning from kfc and have spent most of the day going back and forth from my bed to the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;to top it off arnold came this morning&lt;br /&gt;but i cant hold anything down so taking pain killers is not an option&lt;br /&gt;and then of course tomorrow i leave for michigan dso i have a ton of shit to do&lt;br /&gt;god today is just wonderful</content>
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    <title>the good old days</title>
    <published>2009-06-22T04:25:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-22T04:25:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i miss those good old days&lt;br /&gt;when we used to sit for hours &lt;br /&gt;and olny spend time makeing noises to hear them played back to us&lt;br /&gt;when we would spend countless hours in ours friend basement&lt;br /&gt;doing what ever caught our fancy&lt;br /&gt;when we were just four lonely girls&lt;br /&gt;no boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;and our only commitment was school&lt;br /&gt;we made up our own boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;and talked about them daily&lt;br /&gt;we were nerdy and we loved it&lt;br /&gt;but now they are gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll always remember</content>
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    <title>exciting news!</title>
    <published>2009-05-24T22:07:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-24T22:07:12Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I&amp;nbsp;got nominated for volunteer of the month at the visitor center!&lt;br /&gt;I'm way excited, the boys are amazing! they are the ones who nominated me ... and bunch of old boys (yes they are boys acording to cheryl and I) that&amp;nbsp;I hardly see any more cause&amp;nbsp;I transfered my hours to sunday instead of saturday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;and cheryl made me a graduation card which everyone signed (even the volunteers&amp;nbsp;I dont know) and put $15 in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly love the VIC so much, working there is so fun!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad that at the end of this month&amp;nbsp;I wont be able to work for about two months.</content>
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    <title>smarticle</title>
    <published>2009-05-24T15:50:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-24T15:50:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in retrospect&lt;br /&gt;making the person with the lowest alchohol tollerance the designated driver&lt;br /&gt;and still making them drink&lt;br /&gt;is a really bad idea</content>
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    <title>ummmmmm</title>
    <published>2009-05-18T01:52:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-18T01:52:57Z</updated>
    <category term="college"/>
    <category term="gradution"/>
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    <content type="html">look im updating:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senior presentation tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; i hope i do well since im sick and all that jazz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be better&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i discovered there are baby spiders nesting on the side of my car&lt;br /&gt;that just shows how long its been since i drove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so ready to graduate!!!&lt;br /&gt;then its off to pierce where im going to work my butt off so i can go to boston:)&lt;br /&gt;that will be exciting</content>
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    <title>serious question</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T23:42:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T23:42:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">have you ever wondered why all of the sexual favors for men end in job?</content>
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    <title>devilsxspade @ 2009-04-11T17:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-12T00:15:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-12T00:15:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OMG XMEN ORIGINS WOLVERINE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SEE IT SO FREAKING BAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;GAAAAAAAAH&lt;br /&gt;SEXYNESSSSSSSSS!!! ;)</content>
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    <title>your dumb because ...</title>
    <published>2009-04-05T19:48:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-05T19:48:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this was an actual conversation between jordan and myself last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hadley - guess what song im listening to!&lt;br /&gt;jordan - cbc?&lt;br /&gt;hadley - no better&lt;br /&gt;jordan - shake that? or that one by that one girl?&lt;br /&gt;hadley - no better&lt;br /&gt;jordan - what i give up&lt;br /&gt;hadley - your dumb because :)&lt;br /&gt;jordan - because why? i really don't know the song like i can't think of anymore songs that are good enough to mention.&lt;br /&gt;hadley - your dumb&lt;br /&gt;jordan - GodDamnit i don't care if i'm dumb just tell me the Damn song&lt;br /&gt;jordan - Oh Nevermind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok explaination now.&lt;br /&gt;there is this osng called the dumb song my cousin and i were obbsessed with it over the summer and it annoys the crap out of jordan.&lt;br /&gt;your dumb because smiley face if one of the lines&lt;br /&gt;any who me and my cousin would go back and forth saying &amp;quot;your dumb&amp;quot; to each other. and and and yeah ... he should have understood from that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;it was funny.</content>
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    <title>morality</title>
    <published>2009-03-25T03:32:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-25T03:32:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Do onto others as you would have them do onto you.&lt;br /&gt;I thought that was a respectable way to live, do good things good things happen.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;I have been thinking lately, perhaps not.&amp;nbsp; But then again maybe im just a greedy self obsessed little girl who doesnt have a true concept of what the world is.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cause honestly half the time i dont think people give a rats ass about me.&amp;nbsp; Which sounds like the most ridiculous nonsence&amp;nbsp;cause look at my life, its good.&amp;nbsp; I mean like really good, i have good friends and a boyfriend who loves me and wonder of wonders i can get along with my&amp;nbsp;parents.&amp;nbsp; Why in the world would i want&amp;nbsp;to leave all this behind?&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe just maybe my dreams can't fit here in Gig&amp;nbsp;Harbor.&amp;nbsp; But im losing track of the topic of this entry.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly do people not have respect anymore?&amp;nbsp; Do they not believe in doing good deeds?&amp;nbsp; Are they still not aware of the fact that there are some many differeneces in the world and the&amp;nbsp;best way to deal is to simply accept the fact and move on?&amp;nbsp; Honestly racism,&amp;nbsp;homophobia, racial&amp;nbsp;superiority?&amp;nbsp; I want to know why people think these&amp;nbsp;things.&amp;nbsp; I want to know why men still belittle women and think gays are going straight to hell.&amp;nbsp; Where&amp;nbsp;do they learn these things?&amp;nbsp; Family yes, but that can't be all of it.&amp;nbsp; How can&amp;nbsp;they not see that its so ... medival?&amp;nbsp; I don't understand why after&amp;nbsp;genocide after genocide they still think that there is a superior race.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;People in general confuse the crap out of me.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>yummy yummy in my tummy</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T21:36:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T21:36:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just made the best quessadilla ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am going to eat it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:devilsxspade:42721</id>
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    <title>redo</title>
    <published>2009-03-13T00:18:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-13T00:18:36Z</updated>
    <category term="natherial"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;ok ok here is page one of a story i am &lt;u&gt;rewriting.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; i want to know what you think.&amp;nbsp; here are some details of what i am doing.&lt;br /&gt;-instead of parts they are going to be seven short stories.&lt;br /&gt;-each story will be in the perspective of a different character&lt;br /&gt;-i am changing most of the characters names &lt;br /&gt;-i will also be changing some details of the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats about it.&amp;nbsp; here is page one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Keira sat in the college lecture room bored out of her mind.&amp;nbsp;She was twenty five, finally a senior and more than ready for schooling to finally be over.&amp;nbsp;She thought she had reached the end when she had graduated from high school.&amp;nbsp;Of course it&amp;rsquo;s hard to find a job when you only have a diploma and a 2.9 average GPA.&amp;nbsp;So off to college it was.&amp;nbsp;Keira worked part time at a bakery to pay for rent in her smaller than small 100 square foot apartment.&amp;nbsp;She lived alone (thank god) and hardly spent time in her apartment other than to sleep and eat a meal or two.&amp;nbsp;Keira preferred to be out, that had been difficult at first but soon she adapted.&amp;nbsp;She made new friends since the ones she had relied on through high school had all scattered to the far reaches of the universe.&amp;nbsp;Last she had heard Halen had moved to New York to form a relationship with her father, Daphne had been accepted to college in Australia and was since engaged, and Leah had gone to Colorado dropped out of school and soon after gotten her dream job in animation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But Keira stayed home, abandoned and left to fend for herself.&amp;nbsp;But who said she needed them anyways.&amp;nbsp;She was doing fine on her own, she partied every weekend, dated and was finally about to be able to get out into the real world.&amp;nbsp;And she did it all with out help from anyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The bell rang snapping Keira out of her day dreaming, she had missed perhaps half the lecture.&amp;nbsp;She gathered her things and headed towards the door, thankful that the weekend was finally here.&amp;nbsp;Just outside the door strong arms wrapped themselves around her waist and lifted her off the ground.&amp;nbsp;Keira shrieked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Fee fie foe fum!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;The manly voice grumbled behind her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;What the hell Cory!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Keira laughed as she was set back on the floor.&amp;nbsp;She turned to face Cory, a tall burly man clean shaven with light curly brown hair that just touched his ears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;I just got out of Lit.&amp;nbsp;We were talking about fables.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;He said with a smile.&amp;nbsp;Keira shook her head and continued to trek to her car Cory following closely behind her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;So you ready to party like a rock star?&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;He asked pumping his arms in front of him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Hell yes I am!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Keira responded her eyes lighting up.&amp;nbsp;She then stopped at the door and looked out side.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Aw man its raining.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;She exclaimed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;Such as to be expected in the North West mah dear.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Cory said.&amp;nbsp;Keira pouted then made a dash for her car.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;ldquo;See ya later Cory!&amp;nbsp;Call me!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;She shouted as she opened the door and slammed herself inside.&amp;nbsp;She shivered as she turned the ignition and blasted the heat.&amp;nbsp;Putting the car into gear she pulled out of the school parking lot and made her way home to change.&amp;nbsp;The rain poured down and she places the windshield wipers at their highest setting.&amp;nbsp;The five mile drive to her apartment was barren and so she drove like she always did, fast.&amp;nbsp;Only blocks from her apartment she whipped around a corner excited to get home.&amp;nbsp;But her car and the road had other ideas.&amp;nbsp;In seconds her car was upside down in the air, and just a moment more landed with a crash on the opposite side of the road.&amp;nbsp;Keira&amp;rsquo;s head collided with the ceiling of the car and she instantly blacked out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Keira awoke with a pounding headache.&amp;nbsp;Opening her eyes she was met with a severe bright light.&amp;nbsp;This was not her room.&amp;nbsp;Perhaps she was in a hospital.&amp;nbsp;Everything seemed oddly silent to her.&amp;nbsp;She opened her eyes a bit more, fighting the light as it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i am cruel enough to end in the middle of a sentence :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>ugghhhhh</title>
    <published>2009-03-08T21:40:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-08T21:40:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i hate having a boyfriend who is grounded ....&lt;br /&gt;seriously this is gay ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i complain about boys to much&lt;br /&gt;i should just be happy that i have one that loves me</content>
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    <title>today</title>
    <published>2009-02-28T18:02:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-28T18:02:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this morning i started to rewrite the first story i wrote.&amp;nbsp; im excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other then that im going to the volunteer center today to check things out and get introduced.&amp;nbsp; im excited about all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annndddd ... yeah nothing.&lt;br /&gt;looks like i'll be hanging out with my parents all weekend</content>
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    <title>things on my mind atm</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T03:26:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T03:26:07Z</updated>
    <category term="prom"/>
    <category term="school"/>
    <category term="president"/>
    <category term="arnold"/>
    <category term="ice cream"/>
    <category term="people"/>
    <content type="html">i oddly trust ashley.&amp;nbsp; i have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really excited for creative writting tomorrow even though i dont do anything in that class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so full but i really want ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obama is a ba president.&amp;nbsp; not gonna lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad is racist ... which is new to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhgggggg ... i dont want to put up with her shit any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha its fat tuesday ... lent is coming.&amp;nbsp; what should i give up this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love jojos.&amp;nbsp; they are so good.&amp;nbsp; like really ... sooooooooooooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mitch talks funny and it makes me laughhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnold is a fat bitch.&amp;nbsp; its true.&amp;nbsp; everyone knows it.&amp;nbsp; even arnold.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want a prom dress.&amp;nbsp; im thinking ross instead of possiblyexpensivestoreinportland.&amp;nbsp; bright colors.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG PROM YESSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>moody</title>
    <published>2009-02-23T01:41:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-23T01:41:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">whilst hanging out with mah buddies today keely complained about how much homework she had.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked her if she had even started on it yet.&lt;br /&gt;she said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry but its very hard for me to feel bad for someone when they've had a week to do their homework and decided otherwise.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news i fell like crap and i want to hit someone.&lt;br /&gt;the end</content>
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    <title>new things</title>
    <published>2009-02-21T00:32:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-21T00:32:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my mom wants to get a yorkie&lt;br /&gt;she got all excited about carrying it around in a purse thing.&lt;br /&gt;that just sounds weird to me</content>
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    <published>2009-02-19T20:54:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-19T20:54:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">we're putting the dog down tomorrow</content>
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