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  <title>YOUR TEACHER&apos;S FULL OF SNOT!</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 00:33:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>you&apos;ve all seen this, no need to explain...and yeah i was doing some epic procrastination for studying for a huge psych test so bear with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You may notice certain things before you die.&lt;br /&gt;2. Come and I&apos;ll take you under this beautiful bruise&apos;s colors.&lt;br /&gt;X3. Oh chocolate girl, well, you&apos;re looking like something I want.&lt;br /&gt;4. Just down the street from me, Nancy and her family are on top of the world.&lt;br /&gt;X5. Disenchanted lullabies, sing me yours, I&apos;ll sing you mine.&lt;br /&gt;6. instrumental Smiths song...take a guess?&lt;br /&gt;X7. Ladies leave your man at home&lt;br /&gt;8. Last time I talked to you, you were lonely and out of place.&lt;br /&gt;9. Everytime you come around there&apos;s a bouquet for me.&lt;br /&gt;10. I was out in my backyard looking for something to do.&lt;br /&gt;11. Dear Haley, can you save me from the borrowed cloud I&apos;m on?&lt;br /&gt;12. Dad, what was Nigel supposed to do with your body?&lt;br /&gt;13. To get up and walk away will be too easy.&lt;br /&gt;14. it&apos;s in Icelandic...guess?&lt;br /&gt;15. It&apos;s hard to wake up when the shades have been pulled shut.&lt;br /&gt;16. Yes, may I help you?  Hello, I had a 12 o&apos;clock appointment with Dr. Dre. (i gave you two lines)&lt;br /&gt;17. Common sense goes out the window like a cigarette.&lt;br /&gt;18. Emma appeared like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;19. instrumental Pixies song...guess?&lt;br /&gt;20. Wednesday morning at five o&apos;clok as the day begins.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 16:43:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my cherie amour</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;H&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;P&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;P&lt;/font&gt;Y &lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;B&lt;/font&gt;I&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;T&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;H&lt;/font&gt;D&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;Y &lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;K&lt;/font&gt;I&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;S&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;Y&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;font color=&quot;#00ffff&quot;&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;yes&lt;/font&gt;, the time has finally arrived.&amp;nbsp; it&apos;s kirsty&apos;s bday, and she&apos;s &lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot;&gt;18&lt;/font&gt;.&amp;nbsp; finally legal (&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;FINALLY&lt;/font&gt;) and ready to buy porn and cigarettes (and vote if you&apos;re into that...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;l.o.v.e.&lt;/font&gt; her&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 07:26:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m home.&lt;br /&gt;give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;i love kirsty.&lt;br /&gt;that was a poem.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 18:29:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this weekend was the best weekend i&apos;ve had here so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was about damn time for it to start getting good.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2005 21:22:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;M COMING HOME TONIGHT!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2005 01:04:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>tierney meehan never ceases to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;she always knows the perfect thing to say in every situation.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw an electric guitar in the window of a pawn shop yesterday for only $75 dollars.  i really want to buy it.  i want to learn how to play.  i wonder why it&apos;s so cheap, there could be something wrong with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm i want it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 18:07:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>just a note:  tierney meehan is the sweetest girl in the entire planet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Aug 2005 00:54:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>come to this, bitches</title>
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  <description>WATER BALLOON FIGHT&lt;br /&gt;WEED BEACH&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY @ 6:30&lt;br /&gt;INVITE ANYBODY YOU WANT.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2005 05:50:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hey everybody, come see how good i look!</title>
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  <description>the past two days have been AMAZZZINGG.&lt;br /&gt;so i got home from cape cod a couple days ago, it was kind of boring but also relaxing...and oh yeah, i&apos;m wickedly tan.  hot i know.&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday i chilled with the everwonderful glennjamin, then went out to lunch with dana and melissa...LOVE THOSE GIRLS.  then we decided that since i have to wanted to pierce my cartilidge for the longest time, i should do that.  so i did.  oh man it looks sooooooooooo unbelievably hot.  i got it pierced twice and the holes are close together so it kind of looks like it&apos;s only pierced once...but oh man i love it.&lt;br /&gt;problem:  my mom doesn&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;bigger problem:  my mom will flip if she finds out.&lt;br /&gt;basically i&apos;m worried that it will get infected or something cause my ears are really sensitive and my mom will flip a shit.  and oh yeah, she is definetly going to find out on friday when i get my hair cut because when i&apos;m getting it cut, i can&apos;t hide my ear with my hair.  so basically i tell her before or i let her find out in the salon...hmmm.  aah im scared to tell her and i dont know what to do...those of you who know my mom, GIVE ME ADVICE.&lt;br /&gt;aaahh but it looks so hot.&lt;br /&gt;ok so then later we went to double exposure and had fun.  then i went home and i was supposed to hang out with glenn, but my ear started getting sore (even though the actual piercing process barely hurt at all) so i read my book for college and took a nap.  then i went to best buy with morgs and bought four dvd&apos;s cause i had a gift card...those dvd&apos;s being: OLD SCHOOL, better off dead, donnie darko, and willy wonka and the chocolate factory.  so then i went home and still wasn&apos;t really feeling awesome enough to party so i watched willy wonka.  but that was fun and made me feel semi-better.  aaah it was such a good day though even if my ear hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so today,&lt;br /&gt;went to the eye doctor to pick out new glasses for morgs..it was fun cause i got to try on all the glasses frames for fun.  they had some super funny ones, aah im easily amused.  then later we went out to lunch with adeela, christina, berent, and emily bigelow.  awesome kids if i do say so myself.  we ended up running into katie kate mcfad fad which was awesome too.  we ended up at the high school and just chilled out there for a while.  &lt;br /&gt;the one bad part was that i had to say goodbye to adeela who is leaving for william and mary on thurs.  i love that girl to death and i will miss her sooo much.&lt;br /&gt;ok so later the boring stuff happened...errands, dinner, etc.&lt;br /&gt;then catherine came over and we taaaallkeed and talked and talked, watched some conan antics, watched a walk to remember (i only cried two tears, i counted), watched some best of farley SNL, and she gave me my gradumawation present which was sooooo incredibly awesome and thoughtful.  she is also leaving on thursday but i think i&apos;ll see her tomorrow night so i won&apos;t have to say goodbye just yet.  aww i love her soooo much too, she&apos;s soooo amazing and she means the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so that is my past two days in a nut shell.&lt;br /&gt;im psyched cause timo and tans (my delicious turks) are coming home soon, and so is rich!  yay!!&lt;br /&gt;i hope tierney is home before i leave aahhh...&lt;br /&gt;so yeah EVERYBODY, catherine and carolyn are trying to organize a thing for a bunch of people tomorrow night...i know im so descriptive....but uhhh call one of them if you want to come.  i just want to see EVERYBBOODDDYY before i leave.  and um you need to see my ear too cause it&apos;s just too hot for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you all.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jul 2005 04:22:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m like who?  will WHO?</title>
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;your humor style:&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;CLEAN&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;SPONTANEOUS&lt;/b&gt; | &lt;b&gt;LIGHT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your style&apos;s mostly goofy, innocent and feel-good. Perfect for parties and for the dads who chaperone them. You can actually get away with corny jokes, and I bet your sense of humor is a guilty pleasure for your friends. People of your type are often the most approachable and popular people in their circle. Your simple &amp; silly good-naturedness is immediately recognizable, and it sets you apart in this sarcastic world. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PEOPLE LIKE YOU: Will Ferrell - Will Smith &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing=&quot;4&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2005 05:28:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>woooooooooooooooooot</title>
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  <description>I&apos;M UNGROUNDED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes bitcheeessss</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 04:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yeah so im grounded...that&apos;s why i haven&apos;t been able to call any of you back.  so i can&apos;t use the phone and im sneaking on the computer late at night cause im just that awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i have to wait to unhatch my master plan...ok now i am not a huge fan of actually going to the movies unless i really want to see them.  i hate wasting ten bucks to go see a movie i only half care about.  it&apos;s such a waste.  so recently there are two movies i NEEEED to see out...and you know they came out on the same day.  so my master plan is to somehow work it out so i can see willy wonka and wedding crashers in one day.  within like, twenty minutes of one movie ending and the other beginning...that&apos;s the plan.  now i have to fucking wait.  gah.  but yeah i only want to see willy wonka because i love the original and i just want to see what timmy tim burton and johnathon depp did to it.  and wedding crashers?  heelloo??  VINCE FUCKING VAUGHN.  man i am just in love with that guy.  i&apos;d do him on the spot.  gahh just so hot.  like, not pretty boy hot...just sooo indescribably funny but still unbelievably good looking hot.  and the fact that he and will ferrell (my other love muahaha who is also in the movie apparently) can act like cats without apology...just so yyyessssss.  haha vince is hottest in the football movie rudy though.  watch it.  i dont care if you watch the whole movie, you can fast forward until you get a glimpse of the hotttttessttt boy EVVERRR...oh man, vince, just so hot.  yeah so that was my vince vaughn tangent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully i&apos;ll be ungrounded shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i got a five on my calc ap.  fuck yes.&lt;br /&gt;but im pissed that i got a three in spanish cause i got fours on all of my practices...but they completely changed the test format without telling us so i blame the AP test people for that&lt;br /&gt;and english haha a three too...whatever at least i didnt get a 2...im not surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but screw all of you because i got a five in calc and that&apos;s all that matters...ok if i got a five it means everyone else did too...but that&apos;s ok!!  cause i still got one bitches!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bragging is oooverrr i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayses have a good time with all your outings kids, i miss you all like crraazzzy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2005 04:29:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i rock the haro sport</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;ok i&apos;ll admit it--&amp;nbsp;i can&apos;t stop listening to old motion city soundtrack...i have &quot;the future freaks me out&quot; on repeat...i just play it over and over and over&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i started actual summer camp.&amp;nbsp; my kids are halfway decent, it&apos;s been a party so far haha.&amp;nbsp; my favorite kid from last year is in the group that my group is partnered with...so i get to see him all the time.&amp;nbsp; haha he&apos;s such a little badass, i love him.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i barely got out at all this week cause i had to sign up for college courses and they made me fill out this huge ass packet of stuff about myself and aahhh all this shit.&amp;nbsp; and despite the fact that i took the AP, they made me take a spanish placement test for find out what class i should take.&amp;nbsp; so this week was filled with camp and college work.&amp;nbsp; but tonight i went shopping!!&amp;nbsp; yeesss!!!&amp;nbsp; two tank tops and one skirt for $30?&amp;nbsp; I THINK SO.&amp;nbsp; yay for saleness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so i believe i&apos;m hanging out with mooñroz tomorrow!!!&amp;nbsp; FINALLY.&amp;nbsp; i haven&apos;t seen him since school ended so it&apos;ll be awesome to see him.&amp;nbsp; i love that kid.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeah and just because i can&apos;t stop listening to it, let&apos;s post the lyrics that i&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t get out of my head...but hey to redeem myself for listening to this kind of&amp;nbsp;crap, i also can&apos;t stop listening to bloc party.&amp;nbsp; only i&apos;m not listening to them now cause the cd is in the car.&amp;nbsp; oh man silent alarm (their album) is fucking amazing.&amp;nbsp; but yeah, for the&amp;nbsp;pop punker in all of us, here goes:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;I’m on fire and now I think I’m ready to bust a move&lt;br&gt;Check it out I’m rocking steady&lt;br&gt;Go!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Betty won’t stop listening to modern rock&lt;br&gt;How she hates to be alone&lt;br&gt;I try to compensate her lack of love with coffee cake&lt;br&gt;Ice cream and a bottle of ten dollar wine she says hey&lt;br&gt;I rock the Haro sport&lt;br&gt;I rock the cow girl blues&lt;br&gt;I rock too fast for love I’m footloose in my Velcro shoes&lt;br&gt;What’s up with Will and Grace?&lt;br&gt;I don’t get drum and bass&lt;br&gt;The future freaks me out&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I’m on fire and now I think I&apos;m ready to bust a move&lt;br&gt;Check it out I’m rocking steady&lt;br&gt;To the beat in my head&lt;br&gt;It goes oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br&gt;I know that she’s the only one&lt;br&gt;I’d rather waste our time together&lt;br&gt;Yea, ‘cause we can get down&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Betty can’t quit carving question marks in my wrist&lt;br&gt;How come we’re so alone&lt;br&gt;We waste away the days with nicotine and television samples&lt;br&gt;From an era we hate to admit we embrace&lt;br&gt;We fail to represent&lt;br&gt;We fail to be content&lt;br&gt;We fail at everything we ever even try to attempt&lt;br&gt;And so the story goes&lt;br&gt;As only Betty knows&lt;br&gt;It’s time to take control&lt;br&gt;(Get Down)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I’m on fire and now I think I&apos;m ready to bust a move&lt;br&gt;Check it out I’m rocking steady&lt;br&gt;To the beat in my head&lt;br&gt;It goes oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br&gt;I know that she’s the only one&lt;br&gt;I’d rather waste my time with her&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Betty, I need you&lt;br&gt;I miss you&lt;br&gt;I’m so alone without you&lt;br&gt;To call up on the weekends with my cellular phone)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Betty it’s so hard to relate&lt;br&gt;To the whole human race&lt;br&gt;I don’t know where to begin&lt;br&gt;I don’t know where to begin&lt;br&gt;If we can both find a way&lt;br&gt;To do the things that we say&lt;br&gt;We might not sit in our rooms&lt;br&gt;And drink our daydreams away&lt;br&gt;Betty, I’m a dreamer&lt;br&gt;No I’m not a vicious screamer&lt;br&gt;Oh betty won’t you.. ah fuck it &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I’m on fire and now I think I&apos;m ready to bust a move&lt;br&gt;Check it out I’m rocking steady&lt;br&gt;To the beat in my head&lt;br&gt;It goes oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br&gt;I know that she’s the only one&lt;br&gt;I’d rather waste our time together&lt;br&gt;Yeah, ‘cause we can get down.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 03:15:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bite me whore</title>
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  <description>first for melissa...(when are we chilling this summer???)&lt;br /&gt;1.  &quot;Banquet&quot; -- Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;2.  &quot;Close to Me&quot; -- The Cure&lt;br /&gt;3.  &quot;Square One&quot; -- Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;4.  &quot;Perfect&quot; -- Smashing Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;5.  &quot;Generator&quot; -- Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;6.  &quot;Clark Gable&quot; -- The Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok yeah so that was for her cause i love her to death...yeah, so today....about today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, currently i&apos;m pissed off because i keep getting in the same argument with my mom over and over.  we usually have this argument every other weekend, but now it&apos;s every few days...basically, she lets morgan stay out later than i do.  what the fuck, we&apos;re the same age and we&apos;re fucking eighteen for god&apos;s sake.  for example, i went to see crash at 7:30 tonight and she told me to come home at 10 or 10:30.  but when i get home at 10:30, morgan is out and he doesn&apos;t have a specific time to come home.  and earlier today she was like, emily you can&apos;t go out every night cause i don&apos;t want to have to wait up for you when i have to work the next day.  YOU DON&apos;T HAVE TO WAIT UP FOR ME, I&apos;M EIGHTEENNNN!!  ok so after that, she let&apos;s morgan go out till 12 or later????  so she doesn&apos;t make a huge fucking deal about it with him?  she still has to stay up if she is gonna wait up!  and um, saturday night.  she made me come home at 11...but when i got home, she hadn&apos;t told morgan what time he had to be home.  so of course when he calls she says he can stay out till twelve!!  TWELVE????  she said that since &quot;he didnt have a car&quot; that he could stay out later cause it would be harder for him to come home.  I DIDN&apos;T HAVE A CAR TONIGHT BUT I MADE IT HOME AT FUCKING 10:30!  and of course these are only two examples...this happens all the fucking time.  gahhhh what the fuck.  i had other stuff to say about this but i&apos;m so mad that i forgot what i was gonna say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah i was just thinking earlier about people who really have no right to complain cause their lives are just fine and they have no real problems...and look what i&apos;m doing.  this is the stupidest issue on earth and it means nothing, but what the fuck it&apos;s obnoxious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so other than that my night was good.  i saw crash which was fucking amazing.  like, i don&apos;t even have the words to describe it.  just see it, it&apos;s worth it.  and that&apos;s the first time i&apos;ve ever cried in a movie theatre, which is a big step haha.  then we went to the playground...cherry lawn bitches.  i of course, had been to cherry lawn earlier in the day with the camp.  so i went to cherry lawn twice in one day...i don&apos;t think i&apos;ve even been to cherry lawn twice in my life haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, i swear a lot.  i love it.  this kid at school one time who i barely know was asked to describe me and he was just like...&quot;uhh you swear a lot.  you are a bad influence on tierney.&quot;  yup that&apos;s me, so suck it you sly bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayses, have a great night kids.</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Fix You&quot; -- Coldplay</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 00:23:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#6600cc&quot; size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIERNEY!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#6600cc&quot; size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;I LOVE YOU!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the birthday song...for tierney!!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the birthday song...for tierney!!</media:title>
  <lj:mood>it&apos;s T&apos;s bday, i&apos;m happy!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2005 03:03:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dave chappelle is on in the background...</title>
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  <description>so it is sunday night...and i have no exams tomorrow!  i only have to come in for a calc party at 12:30...so i got to go out tonight. yyeesss.  so i chilled with emily bigelow tonight.  the hot girl and i drove around, went to prd, talked about boys, went to tower, had some adventures..you knowww always hot when you have two emilys in the car.  so when we were driving around we saw glenn and phil twice, and they are hot partyers.  haha when i got home glenn said i looked really good...he was like yeah so we were at a stop light and i saw this really hot girl...and then i realized it was em...so yeah i was super happy after he said that cause yeaaahh baby...good shit.  yay so it was a good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except today i couldnt do the walk because my mom was worried about me walking in the heat for a while after what happened friday...AND WHAT HAPPENED FRIDAY??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh right, I FAINTED.  i fainted in the middle of spanish class.  haha im aweesssomeeee.  i was sitting in spanish class and my stomach kind of hurt but i was just like, i&apos;ll get over it, im probably just hungry.  so im sitting there for like 20 minutes and my stomach&apos;s getting worse.  then all of a sudden my stomach is killing me and i feel really lightheaded.  like i couldnt deal with how much pain i was in.  so i turn to catherine and im like, i feel like shit, how do you say nurse in spanish..so she tells me and i ask restrepo IN SPANISH if i can go to the nurse...cause heaven forbid i speak in english in front of restrepo...so im like about to get up but i realize i need someone to go with cause i feel that bad.  so i&apos;m about to get up and im like, catherine will you come with me.  so she says yes and i get up.  THEN I WAKE UP ON THE FLOOR WONDERING WHY AM I FACING THIS DIRECTION, WHERE AM I?  so i realized i had fainted and im on the ground a little ways away from my desk.  ali and renata, yaayy posties haha, nice touch, are at my side asking me questions and making sure i didnt hit anything when i fell.  so i was ok, i just laid there for a little while and they elevated my feet while artie got mrs prescott.  yeahh so im fine it was just kind of embarrassing haha.  it was weird though, i dont remember walking away from my desk or fainting...the last time i fainted (in 5th grade) i remember actually falling...this time catherine said i apparently walked a few steps, grabbed her arm kind of, and then just gracefully fell with my eyes open...yeahh im graceful.   hot.  haha yeah so im pretty cool now.  i had to go to the doctor later that day and i couldnt go out...then on saturday i got some bloodwork done...whatever, it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so on another note i got a graduation dress...it&apos;s white and like, semi formal-ish but its hot...and i got shoes today.  yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah so that&apos;s my story and to quote colin quinn (who i hate what the fuck) i&apos;m sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a great night everybody and good luck on exams!</description>
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  <lj:music>hmm gwen is on...what is a hollaback girl???</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 00:41:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i have some stuff to do but i dont really want to do it...so i won&apos;t until really late.&amp;nbsp; haha i&apos;ve fucked myself over this semester but screw it.&amp;nbsp; claw and glove should not be a real class.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;aah im tired but just kind of spacey.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yeah so i was in the weirdest bad mood last night...it was after i had a good night and i just got home and bummed out.&amp;nbsp; i was just thinking how senior year kind of sucked for me and how junior year was so much better.&amp;nbsp; junior year, nothing really happened...but it was still better than this year.&amp;nbsp; so last night i was just in this weird mood where i started to regret junior year and not doing a bunch of shit i should have.&amp;nbsp; i was just pissed cause i know that if i was put in the same situation this year i would have acted differently and been able to experience a whole lot more.&amp;nbsp; wow that was ambiguous...talk to me if you want to know about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;I ALSO REALIZED THAT IF I HAD NOT QUIT BAND AFTER MIDDLE SCHOOL THAT MAAANNNYY MORE OF MY GUY PROBLEMS WOULD HAVE BEEN EASIER&lt;/font&gt;...just think about it... &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;IF I WAS STILL IN BAND, I WOULD HAVE HAD A BETTER CHANCE WITH A LOT OF THE GUYS I LIKED!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i love how i always fall for the music guys...or the funny guys....or the ones with both musical and comedic talent....&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;oh yeah so i drove&amp;nbsp;my underclassmen crush&amp;nbsp;home today...and um yeah i love him.&amp;nbsp; too bad he&apos;s a freshman haha i would tottaalllyyy tap it.&amp;nbsp; actually i&apos;d probably tap it anyway.....even if he does hate the foo fighters.&amp;nbsp; but...how can you?..dave...grohl?..i?...sooo hott....aahh sexiest man alive...foo fighters are amazing.....yeesss....aahh how can he not like them?&amp;nbsp; ok i know a lot of people dont like them but they are one of my favorite bands and he usually likes the music i listen to...aahh whatever i just love him yaayy!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;believe me natalie&quot; -- the killers</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 04:19:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>because i&apos;m just this awesome</title>
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  <description>01. Reply with your name and I will write something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;02. I will then tell what song/movie/icon reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;03. If I were to apply an o&apos;clock to you, it would be...&lt;br /&gt;04. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.&lt;br /&gt;05. I&apos;ll tell you the most memorable moment I&apos;ve had with you.&lt;br /&gt;06. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;07. I&apos;ll then tell you something that I&apos;ve always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;08. Put this in your journal.</description>
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  <lj:music>BOW CHICKA OW OWWW</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 07:18:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so it&apos;s late&lt;br /&gt;i have done six pages out of ten for my senior paper&lt;br /&gt;and technically im cheating one of those pages but shhh&lt;br /&gt;i need to write four more pages&lt;br /&gt;i have run out of things to say&lt;br /&gt;this sucks&lt;br /&gt;i hate ap english&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i fucked myself over by saving this till the last minute&lt;br /&gt;i always do that&lt;br /&gt;i should stop writing this and work&lt;br /&gt;but there is nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;nothing left to bullshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck this&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;but i can&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;i need to write my english paper&lt;br /&gt;i need to graduate&lt;br /&gt;i need to write this to graduate!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could do this&lt;br /&gt;bye</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 00:55:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>intense amounts of wonderfulness?</title>
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  <description>yeah so prom was absolutely amazing!!!!!!  seriously soooooo much fun.  andy is sooo funny and crazy and awesome....so basically i love him.  during prom people came up to me asking me why i hadn&apos;t married/screwed/had his babies yet...or i got the, who&apos;s your date?...and i got to say, &quot;see the circle of people over there....yeah he&apos;s in the middle of that...the one everyone&apos;s watching.&quot;  BEST DANCER EVVERRR.  and what more can i ask for?  haha yes.  ESTAR YES.  yeah so i&apos;m not obsessed I SWEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah student pro&apos;s are this week.  COME SEE ME WEDNESDAY NIGHT AT 8.  i need to get ready for that shirt...hmmm yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im listening to the best of the cure nonstop because tierney is awesome and bought it for me...i can&apos;t stop listening to &quot;why can&apos;t i be you&quot;...i mean, the title sounds so emo but then the song is so upbeat and there are all these horns and hottness shit involved.  yeesss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so im rambling.  i have sooooo much work and i&apos;m not doing any of it.  maybe it will disappear.  i hope sooooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum, I LOVE PROM.  to sum again, boys!  to sum a third time, MMMMM BOYSSSS ARE SEXY</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;why can&apos;t i be you?&quot; -- the cure</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2005 20:35:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>younger guys are sexier</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;ok so everything i&apos;ve been worried about for the past few months is resolved... &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1) AP&apos;s are OVER!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;2) the prom situation is WONDERFULLLL!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3)&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I GOT INTO COLLEGE!!!!&amp;nbsp; FINALLY!!&amp;nbsp; CONNECTICUT COLLEGE &apos;09!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ok so the whole wanting a boy situation isn&apos;t resolved...but we&apos;ll see what happens around prom-ish time...or tonight muahahaha...yeah so tonight is the new canaan battle of the bands, tomorrow is shopping with tiernizzle and hopefully shortizzle, and then pretty much everyday is sergo fucking yaayy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;anthem for tonight:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(andy is a junior, i&apos;m a senior...just read the lyrics bitches!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rock Me -- Liz Phair&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh baby you&apos;re young but that&apos;s okay&lt;br&gt;What&apos;s give or take nine years anyway&lt;br&gt;I&apos;ll bet you that cigarette&lt;br&gt;You won&apos;t regret my time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to be with a guy like you&lt;br&gt;So uncomplicated, so in tune&lt;br&gt;Just take off my dress&lt;br&gt;Let&apos;s mess with everybody&apos;s mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I gotta tell you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;All night&lt;br&gt;Yeah rock me all night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey yeah yeah&lt;br&gt;Hey yeah yeah&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want to play Xbox on your floor&lt;br&gt;Say hi to your roommate who&apos;s next door&lt;br&gt;You don&apos;t have a dime, but I don&apos;t mind&lt;br&gt;Who gives a damn&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your record collection don&apos;t exist&lt;br&gt;You don&apos;t even know who Liz Phair is&lt;br&gt;Your potential with no credentials&lt;br&gt;Your mother taught you how to be a sensitive man&lt;br&gt;I gotta tell you&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;All night&lt;br&gt;Yeah rock me all night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hey yeah yeah&lt;br&gt;I&apos;ve been waitin&apos;&lt;br&gt;All my life for&lt;br&gt;Hey yeah yeah&lt;br&gt;For this feelin&apos;&lt;br&gt;Who&apos;d &apos;ve guessed it could rock me all night&lt;br&gt;Rock me all night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You think I&apos;m a genius&lt;br&gt;Think I&apos;m cool&lt;br&gt;I&apos;m starting to think that young guys rule&lt;br&gt;Oh God, let me save you&lt;br&gt;&apos;ll I might change you, and I might change my mind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;Baby, baby, if it&apos;s all right&lt;br&gt;Want you to rock me all night&lt;br&gt;All night&lt;br&gt;Yeah rock me all night&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2005 19:22:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>funn burgundy and YOUR MOM in san diego</title>
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  <description>took the AB calc exam today...i thought it was hard but i&apos;m just happy it&apos;s over.  i heard we don&apos;t have to take a final...so that would be awesome if that was true.  tomorrow i have spanish but i can&apos;t study for it really so i&apos;m just spending today fooling around doing nothing.  then on thursday i have english but screw it im not preparing my books until tomorrow.  both of those tests are gonna be bitches to sit through but it&apos;ll be awesome when they&apos;re done.  im not taking claw and glove but we have the final next week..rawrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so this past weekend....oh right, FUCKING OFF THE WALL CRAZY AMAZING.  girls nacht = extreme amounts of sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched the notebook which is the hottest sappy movie ever, we ate cookie dough, played never have i ever (felt more badass than when i usually play), ate more food, and oh shit, streaked.  haha &quot;we&apos;re going streaking&quot; what now.  um it was pretty PG in the beginning but then tara, tans, danizzle, and i had to take over...then it was much less PG.  rock the cock!  haha clicking the heels with the pants down, &quot;we&apos;re going for a walk...&quot;, tops off, running and ducking behind those bushes, the silver hummer sooooooo sketchy, somehow invading private property undetected, lying in the middle of the road.....and what now TRAVELING PEOPLE STUFFING OTHER PEOPLE INTO COMICALLY OVERSIZED MAILBOXES!  mad props to all those were there for even just a little bit.  i love my 308 girlies.  oh man the pictures are amazing...check out both catherine elizabeth&apos;s ofotos...and tans should hopefully have hers up shortly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully im going shopping with tierney and shorty this weekend for hottttness shit...mmmmm i love those girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aahh the one thing about the girls nacht that pissed me off....oh right, no boys...&lt;br /&gt;i miss boys like it&apos;s my job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, who wants to go to that new canaan show with me on friday?  you all know you want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooohhh just because i have decided to call myself the honorary publicist of the jitters...&lt;br /&gt;THEY ARE PLAYING ON JUNE 11 AT THE RICH FORUM WITH OTHER SUCH HOT BANDS LIKE LIME STREET MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;TALK TO GLENN ABOUT RESERVING TICKETS.  &lt;br /&gt;you could talk to will too...but i&apos;m the jitters publicist, not the lime street publicist...SO TALK TO GLENN.  GO TO THE SHOW.  THE RICH FUCKING FORUM.  IT&apos;S HOT I PROMISE.  SO BE THERE PLLLEEEAAASSEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love to you all.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 23:36:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&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;img src=&quot;http://images.quizfarm.com/11095177121-5520-sm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;The Adventures of Pete and Pete&lt;/b&gt;. &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;The Adventures of Pete and Pete&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;83&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;83%&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;Are You Afraid of the Dark?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; 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size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;8%&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=9097&quot;&gt;Which Old School Nickelodeon Show 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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i took a similar quiz a long time ago and got clarissa explains it all...and my livejournal is named after rocko....and i get pete and pete.  whatever, that show fucking rules.  and michelle trachtenberg&apos;s character&apos;s dad is played by iggy pop.  IGGY POP.  will, clay bassford, and i realized that at lisa&apos;s house a long damn time ago.  dude, how awesome was that show??  iggy pop, crazy ass humor...soooo good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, so basically the only thing cheering me up these days is the weather which is sooo nice.  i just sit outside all the time during my frees instead of studying for various tests (claw and glove, anyone?)...yeah so grades are kind of sucking...but yeah.  and um, right still don&apos;t have a prom date.  and my attempt at getting one failed (the whole waylen ordeal hahaha).  yeah, so i could take sauer but i don&apos;t really want to deal with him during prom...i mean he&apos;s as crazy as me, but umm yeah he&apos;s really short and just, taking him would be quite an event...and i don&apos;t want to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i have no options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, i want a boy....not a relationship necessarily, just a boy to kiss.  that&apos;s it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um right apparently there&apos;s a show this weekend which is cool, i&apos;m pumped for that.  shows are always so fun.  SO SHOW UP FOLKS.  YES, I&apos;M TALKING TO YOU.  COME TO THE SHOW.  it&apos;ll be cool, i promise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and uh yeah, to sum....find me a prom date....come to the show on friday....give me a hug (make out with me) cause i need it!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2005 19:59:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>listening to thursday on a thursday</title>
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  <description>yeah my days aren&apos;t getting too much better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--more college shit to do cause oh yeah, i wasnt accepted anywhere...so i have to write all this shit and get more recommendations and all that for the waitlist schools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--NO PROM DATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--since my mom is in daily contact with the guidance department, she found out my grades early and i have a C in law&amp;gov.  yeah.  sweet.  i fail every test so it was expected but that&apos;s the lowest grade i&apos;ve ever gotten for an actual report card.  and it shouldn&apos;t matter because most seniors don&apos;t have to worry about their 2nd semester grades.  oh right, i have to worry cause i am not in college yet...and cause stupid national honor society...need to keep those grades up...hope i don&apos;t get kicked out before the fucking last quarter so i can graduate as a member&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--NO PROM DATE....FUCK YOU THIS SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--i&apos;m not ready for any of the AP&apos;s i&apos;m supposed to be taking...spanish i&apos;m not too worried...but i&apos;m fucked for calc and english.  and i can&apos;t really study for english, i just suck at writing essays.  i guess i just need to get off my lazy ass and study.  i love how i can&apos;t seem to do that.  and claw and glove, i just fail at.  so yaaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey we had an uber awesome sub today in the claw...he was a smart ron burgundy!!!  oh how i love you mr. cooney....nick suggested he be my prom date..it wasn&apos;t too bad of an idea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, love, and more of it&lt;br /&gt;peace easy</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2005 19:35:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this is bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;motherfucking bullshit.</description>
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