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  <updated>2004-09-11T18:16:13Z</updated>
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    <title>wow</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T18:16:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T18:16:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pieces of Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow. i sure swore a lot back in my day. tsktsk. i feel so shamed. =[ &lt;br /&gt;i don't know. i feel livejournal is a lot better than xanga. It has more "features". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw a squirrel run past the roof of my neighbor's house. wow. scary. It was either that, or a very very swift person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessie and I were watching SpyTV yesterday (yes it's actually very amusing), and there was this one where they had a FAKE company,(doesn't exist), and then they pretended the "owner" of that "real" company died 2 weeks ago. and then they had these two "new arrivals" work this one day, and the phone rang. It was the "Owner" of the company, but only the "New arrivals" could here her (so it freaked them out), then they had people behind the walls with magnets. and so they made the chimes chime, and the portrait in the wall of the "owner" swayed back and forth. It was hella scary. and then the "new arrivals" (didn't know about plot) saw the "owner" walk across the place in the window, and called the secratary (in on the plot) and was like, "I'm really scared right now." and stuffs. Then the "Owner" walked into the place and like...started to pull out something. and just stood there with her hand in the purse. Then the "new arrivals" called the secratary and the secratary was like..."there's no one there." and ya they let them know it was a trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man but it was at night for both the "new arrivals" and me. *shiver*&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me! I'm talking about a tv show. i've really sunken to the level where i tried to type alot, but ended up typing about stuff that barely made sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we painted the bonus room. it looks really cool! i helped.</content>
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    <title>wow this thing is so old.</title>
    <published>2004-09-04T21:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-04T21:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;wow. this thing is really old. i'm surprised they didn't delete this or something. *sigh*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i'll still update in my xanga and stuff, but this is much more organized, so i guess i'll switch off between the twos. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:7780</id>
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    <title>okay w/e</title>
    <published>2003-11-23T21:49:00Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-23T21:49:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm to lazy to think up junk to put in my lj...so i'll just take junk from my xanga....lesse here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGH WE got a new printer! IT"S SO COOL!!! color- don't worry. we wouldn't get a printer that's only black and white. ^-^()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It prints so fast. ugh. a picture, like, from a digital camera, prints out in 10 seconds, and the printed thing looks like it was developed. i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still grudging against jenny and bt getting a 50" big screen tv AND a ps2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh...peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went run/walking with sarah. ugh. then after we did that, we stretched, then we tried to get all the way across the playground without touching the tanbark for more than 2 seconds. i had to start over 3 times. ONLY BECAUSE SARAH---YOU COUNT TO FAST. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we tried climbing up this tube slide. my god. it took sarah 2 min. to get through, and it took me nearly 10 min to get up. --" i feel pathetic...well that's maybe because i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...i'm not dissing anyone else...but i'm dissing myself. something's wrong. ugh. brain fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so i kept falling only because i kept getting shocked....and because i was laughing to hard. -___- then when we were walking home, sarah gave me this like....7 min lecture on how to shock proof yourself.....i kind of got lost in the middle....she went on and on about some crap about pulling your socks on and tying your hood to your head or something....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:7567</id>
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    <title>Hi peoples</title>
    <published>2003-11-21T01:36:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-21T01:36:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm bored. i don't know what to do, but i'm just...bored. ugh. maybe i should consider trying out for the volleyball team in spring. do you think i'll make it, people? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally think that it's a real commitment, because of the spring musical, and band, and all that junk. ugh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:7363</id>
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    <title>HIHO!</title>
    <published>2003-11-16T23:26:59Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-16T23:26:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i don't want to do as much to my livejournal as i did to my xanga. i like my livejournal this way. besides, last time i tried to change it i ended up with nothing. but i soon figured out that the font was white, and everything was just uh...white. so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deadjournal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deadjournal.com/harpsealy55"&gt;http://www.deadjournal.com/harpsealy55&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xanga:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/harpsealy566"&gt;http://www.xanga.com/harpsealy566&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeppers. i have a huge commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYORM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inside joke. you had to be there.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:7024</id>
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    <title>blah</title>
    <published>2003-11-12T00:07:26Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-15T02:39:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;img src="&lt;a href="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041991326_fPerfectGF.gif" target="_new"&gt;http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041991326_fPerfectGF.gif&lt;/a&gt;" border="0" alt="You're Perfect ^^"&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;the kind of chick that can hang out with your&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;care about presents or about going to fancy&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;being around your boyfriend.&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;a href="&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/" target="_new"&gt;http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size="-1"&amp;gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;BR&amp;gt; &amp;lt;font size="-3"&amp;gt;brought to you by &amp;lt;a href="&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com&amp;quot; target=&amp;quot;_new&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font"&gt;http://quizilla.com"&amp;gt;Quizilla&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/font&lt;/a&gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:6743</id>
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    <title>omg</title>
    <published>2003-11-08T01:12:35Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-08T01:12:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i haven't updated in like, a month...i am procrastinating on my science homework........ughhh........................&lt;br /&gt;i'm to lazy to do the WHOLE ENTIRE CHAPTER&lt;br /&gt;we took a survey in PE, and there was one saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever commited suicide?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was all, if i did, i wouldn't be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was one saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever attempted suicide?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my god. &lt;br /&gt;and one was like, 'have you ever smoked a whole cigarette?"&lt;br /&gt;and then another was "have you ever smoked half a cigarette?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's still weird. and i'm still..uh...hyper uh yeah. i'm really behind in my math project because i'm to hyper and lazy</content>
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    <title>err...</title>
    <published>2003-10-19T22:38:03Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-19T22:38:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the last time i updated was...er...&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to know. i feel pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;don't expect me on alot for the next week or so.  i need to do some control. i'm at my parent's friend's house right now...arg...dad disconnected internet at home....i need to beg him to put it back on...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:6179</id>
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    <title>the dance (aftermath)</title>
    <published>2003-10-11T17:30:04Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-11T17:30:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the dance was SOO fun.  you should've been there.  i put my glow necklaces in the freezer.  they have ice on them now.  -.-&lt;br /&gt;i won the raffle for the dance.  ^^ i have to give credit to the idiotic anthony for telling me i won.  I lost the balloons though.  THEY WERE HELLA PRETTY. *sniff*sniff*sniff*sniff* WAA&lt;br /&gt;oh well.  there was caution tape around the area's we couldn't go.  ahaha.  lauren and i didn't obey the rules. ^^ &lt;br /&gt;i ripped off caution tape by accident and went around putting it on people. heheh. trying to frame people. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;we went to get pizza, 1 slice for $2, but the lady was so nice.  she gave us 2 slices.  and we payed $2.   ^^ we got it good.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i ripped off more caution tape later and tied it around my glow necklaces, blah.  i was a total retard. O.-&lt;br /&gt;i had 1 whole can of 7 up.  ooooooooooooooughoooooooooooo.  i was 'drunk'. lol&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;to sarah- 33 couples in the whole school.  meh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:6033</id>
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    <title>dance</title>
    <published>2003-10-08T02:08:42Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-08T02:08:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">whee. dance this friday.  YES PEOPLE--US 6th GRADERS GET TO GO TO DANCES. hehehe.  though, it costs $5 whole bucks to get in....arg.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;doing a project in math today....not going to finish...&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO THEY LIE AND TELL US THEY DON"T GIVE A LOT OF HOMEWORK?!?!? I COULD JUST KISS THEIR SORRY ASSES FOR LYING!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*deep breath*&lt;br /&gt;whoooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;got that out of my system finally.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance:&lt;br /&gt;Glow activity night&lt;br /&gt;friday, october 10&lt;br /&gt;7-9:30&lt;br /&gt;be there!&lt;br /&gt;call me if you're going!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:5729</id>
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    <title>MY COUSIN!!! =D</title>
    <published>2003-10-03T00:03:11Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-03T00:03:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my cousin was born today, October 2nd, 2003.  I"M SO EXCITED!!! =DD&lt;br /&gt;i don't know her name either, but i'm thinking it's Megan.  God, it's to soon!!! =]]]]]]]&lt;br /&gt;but WHEEE! i now have officially....1....2....3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....about 20 something cousins....&lt;br /&gt;first cousins...&lt;br /&gt;family cousins....&lt;br /&gt;in general....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEEP!! another cousin soon to come!! OO!! this one i hear looks just like derek!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((the fish eggs were eaten.  O.o))</content>
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    <title>iono</title>
    <published>2003-10-02T01:16:51Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-02T01:16:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">can i update for no reason whatsoever?? jessie doesn't even know this:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  22 + ___ = 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay....&lt;br /&gt;it's like.....ummm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like some kinda happy face..  *stares akwardly*</content>
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    <title>hehehe</title>
    <published>2003-09-28T23:56:20Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-28T23:56:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my cousin's and i were singing this a lot of the time that we were partying.  The rest, i was playing monkey island and they were yelling at me..waa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL PRETTY&lt;br /&gt;WEST SIDE STORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty&lt;br /&gt;Oh so pretty&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty and witty and gay&lt;br /&gt;And I pity&lt;br /&gt;Any girl who isn't me today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel charming&lt;br /&gt;Oh so charming&lt;br /&gt;It's alarming how charming I feel&lt;br /&gt;And so pretty&lt;br /&gt;That I hardly can believe I'm real&lt;br /&gt;See the pretty girl in that mirror there?&lt;br /&gt;Who can that attractive girl be?&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty dress&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty smile&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty me!&lt;br /&gt;I feel stunning&lt;br /&gt;And entrancing&lt;br /&gt;Feel like running&lt;br /&gt;And dancing for joy&lt;br /&gt;For I'm loved&lt;br /&gt;By a pretty wonderful boy&lt;br /&gt;GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;Have you met my good friend Maria&lt;br /&gt;The craziest girl on the block?&lt;br /&gt;You'll know her the minute you see her&lt;br /&gt;She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock&lt;br /&gt;She thinks she's in love&lt;br /&gt;She thinks she's in Spain&lt;br /&gt;She isn't in love&lt;br /&gt;She's merely insane&lt;br /&gt;It must be the heat&lt;br /&gt;Or some rare disease&lt;br /&gt;Or too much to eat&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's fleas&lt;br /&gt;Keep away from her&lt;br /&gt;Send for Chino&lt;br /&gt;This is not the Maria we know&lt;br /&gt;Modest and pure&lt;br /&gt;Polite and refined&lt;br /&gt;Well-bred and mature&lt;br /&gt;And out of her mind!&lt;br /&gt;Miss America, Miss America, speech!&lt;br /&gt;Miss America, bravo, speech!&lt;br /&gt;MARIA&lt;br /&gt;I feel pretty&lt;br /&gt;Oh so pretty&lt;br /&gt;That the city should give me its key&lt;br /&gt;A committee&lt;br /&gt;Should be organized to honour me&lt;br /&gt;I feel dizzy&lt;br /&gt;I feel sunny&lt;br /&gt;I feel fizzy and funny and fine&lt;br /&gt;And so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Miss America can just resign&lt;br /&gt;See the pretty girl in that mirror there&lt;br /&gt;(What mirror, where?)&lt;br /&gt;Who can that attractive girl be?&lt;br /&gt;(Which, what, where, whom?)&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty face&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty dress&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty smile&lt;br /&gt;Such a pretty me!&lt;br /&gt;MARIA &amp; GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;I feel stunning&lt;br /&gt;And entrancing&lt;br /&gt;Feel like running and dancing for joy&lt;br /&gt;For I'm loved&lt;br /&gt;By a pretty wonderful boy</content>
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    <title>lol</title>
    <published>2003-09-28T23:47:07Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-28T23:47:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm laughing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~mekalika"&gt;http://www.livejournal.com/~mekalika&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read about jimmy and josie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.  i'm laughing and i don't know why.  no, it's not because of the bastard couple.  errr....let's see here........&lt;br /&gt;iono.  i'm just tired.  okay.  i gtg to mai cousins' house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no internet there.  WAAA!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:4639</id>
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    <title>fishy</title>
    <published>2003-09-27T18:07:35Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-27T18:07:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the fish that we have layed eggs.  ewwww. it looks hella nasty.  seriously!!! i gotta show you guys later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <title>Chili's!!</title>
    <published>2003-09-27T03:00:51Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-27T03:00:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ahh. i love our family...most of the time.  My shoulders hurt like crap.  To much holding up of the trumpet for the 45 minutes of band today. pthh.  i feel like a piece of crap. it half hurts because of the push ups i did.  CRAPPY PUSHUPS!! i was able to do 40.  I feel like sh*t.  *looks around* i didn't say that! I was expressing my feelings!!!! *blush*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heheheheheheh.  Sahar and I were passing notes again. ^^ but i don't feel like posting it.  It wasn't that amusing.  ^^^^^^^^^^ *g*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still feel bored, i'm not bored, but i feel bored. And  no, this will not be a repeat of the last long post that I made you bored with.. ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with the beginning of life...&lt;br /&gt;I was born June 7th, 1992 in the Good Sam hospital at about 9:43...little did i know that about 8 years later, a girl named Laura would be good friends with me, and she would only be 6 hours older....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.  TO FAR BAK!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let's start with a highlight from 1st grade:::&lt;br /&gt;RAMEN!! TO MUCH RAMEN!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;2nd grade:::&lt;br /&gt;Annie, i'm moving! WAAA!! *hug* (best bud at mai old school. *snifflesniffsniff*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd grade:::&lt;br /&gt;I hate Laura.  She's evil. ***not! ^^ you're great, Larz!! (you know this was at the beginning of the year!!!)***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th grade:::&lt;br /&gt;See-saw, see-saw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th:::&lt;br /&gt;YES!!!! 8:40!!!! WOOT! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th:::&lt;br /&gt;Is school out yet???? now? now? now?? NOW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.  that is my life at a glance.  &lt;br /&gt;if you read a previous post, you would see my day at a glance...okay. the subject of this post is chili's, but i haven't said one word about chili's.  So let's start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHILI'S:::&lt;br /&gt;we went to chili's today, for Jessie's b-day celebration.  We had food, had to-go, and yeah.  The typical day.  Food was better than usual.  Then we went to Bed Bath &amp; Beyond . Blah.  It was for a refund on a chair. (cousin's, you'll probably see the chair's tomorrow or something!!! @.@)  but, we ended up staying a little longer then 15 minutes because we sat in these massage chair thingys.  felt hella good.  aaaahhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;I felt so relaxed after.  I guess that made up for my lack of sleep this week.  let's seee....8x7.....56 hours.  I"m no where near 56 hours of sleep, which is how much i was supposed to get this week.  I'm determined to make that up during the weekend.  Maybe.  Maybe...</content>
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    <title>arr</title>
    <published>2003-09-26T23:15:40Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-26T23:15:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Depression</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i got 25 hours of sleep all week! I FEEL SO SUCCESSFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;hehe.  Redwood didn't reach it's goal for the magazine drive, so we're having an extra day.  I got 3 weepuls and a bungee monkey.  it's so annoying.  i put it in my bookbag, i place my bookbag down getly, and it goes WAAA WWAAAA WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA WWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's SO ANNOYING!! I owe Sahar a stretcy eraser, and she owes me a buck.  i'll get it to you ASAP, goose. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my god.  HORRIBLE MILE TIME!!! LAST YEAR I DID SOOOO WELL!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Okada (5th grade teacher) trained us SO well.  All of us got 10 or under (minutes for mile). waa. i got a pathetic 13 or something.  I feel so depressed.  don't rub it in, because i can rub it in YOUR face because i used to be able to run an 8:40!!! PTHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel bad.  waaaaa.</content>
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    <title>Blah.  Warning--a pretty long post in my state currently.</title>
    <published>2003-09-26T03:32:49Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-26T03:41:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Suteki da Ne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel bored.  I mean, i'm not bored, but i just am.  jeezes.  I have 105 people on my buddy list, and no one is ever on.  I mean literally.  Sahar isn't even on anymore.  Who knows what happened to Laura??? waa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Wyant complimented me during band ensambles earlier today. ^^ i feel so accomplished.  I don't think i've ever heard her compliment a trumpet.  She told everyone to play a Bb (which is C for trumpets) and it sounded horrible.  Literally.  We stink. -.-". so then she spent the next hour (this was after school) testing everyone on the Bb note.  I had a clear, pure sound, as she said.  ^^ she then asked me if i took lessons, i said no, she said that she thought i did.  And then she said that i'm a natural.  ^^  I don't mean to brag, i just feel sooooo accomplished.  I  mean, when was the last time she complimented a Trumpet???  Laura did really well too.  Big hug for her!! *g*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THEN walked to the library where i only got to finish my science homework.  drat.  then i had to go home and do homework.  blaah.  i got injured a LOT at the library.  You can ask me...and i'll tell you.  No. You know what? i'll tell you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, i went to the library.  I went to the childrens section with 3 other friends.  We sat down, and i thought i had no homework.  I walked around and tripped over nothing.  Then i went back on the couch and sat down.  I looked at the puzzle cushion and said it was ugly.  I started rearranging it.  i fell down in a hole that i made.  And i kept injuring myself.  Karen and i rearranged furniture.  The librarian complimented us, and said "now we don't have to do it!".  LOL.  Then I finally remembered i got homework.  I actually was able to write my name on my science paper when Tara had to go. (30 min later) and she forgot her backpack.  Karen got the idea to put it on a different chair, and so i went and did that.  It was supposed to be a joke, but Tara and Jennifer took it VERY seriously.   The pulled my hair and tortured me.  Don't get any ideas, Sarah.  *snicker*  Waa.. I seriously couldn't think.  I forgot my b-day and everything for a short 5 minutes.  My friends asked me all these math questions, but i could only answer 5.  oo. horrible feeling.  I actually remember that.  then the librarian kicked us out to the cafe for being to loud.  I tripped over my trumpet then and fell on the hard metal chair and fell over.  I scraped my knee.  waa.  i'm so clumsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.  Yeah.  I injured myself more today than i did yesterday.  waa.  oh, i also lost my logo that i made over photoshop.  It was hella good, also.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bullbeep.  (can't swear to public. ^^) i forgot that we had to do the mile tomorrow.  GAA! i'm so UNFIT!!  i used to be able to do mile non-stop in 5th grade.  now i can't even do a lap.  ARG!! i also used to be able to do like, 40 pushups.  now i can't even do 10.  Summer has affected me so.  BLEH!  i'm gonna fail. Emily has gotten worse over the summer, also.  WAA!! i'm to tired.  17 hours of sleep all week is pathetic.  What ever happened to deep sleep????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.  I feel like boring you so you get tired too....lets see here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 14, 1784 - The Treaty of Paris is ratified by Congress. The Revolutionary War officially ends.&lt;br /&gt;March 1, 1784 - A congressional committee led by Thomas Jefferson proposes to divide up sprawling western territories into states, to be considered equal with the original 13. Jefferson also proposes a ban on slavery everywhere in the U.S. after 1800. This proposal is narrowly defeated.&lt;br /&gt;August 30, 1784 - Beginning of the China Trade, as the American Ship Empress of China, sailing from New York, arrives at Canton, China. The ship will return with exotic goods, including silks and tea, spurring large numbers of American merchants to enter the trade.&lt;br /&gt;September 22, 1784 - Russians establish their first settlement in Alaska, on Kodiak Island.&lt;br /&gt;January 11, 1785 - Congress relocates to New York City, temporary capital of the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;February 24, 1785 - Although England refuses to send an ambassador to the U.S., John Adams is sent as the American ambassador to Britain. He will spend the next three years trying without success to settle problems regarding the existence of a string of British forts along the Canadian border, pre-war debts owed to British creditors, post-war American treatment of Loyalists, and the closing of the West Indian colonies to American trade.&lt;br /&gt;May 8, 1785 - Congress passes the Land Ordinance of 1785 which divides the northwest territories into townships, each set at 6 square miles, subdivided into 36 lots of 640 acres each, with each lot selling for no less than $640.&lt;br /&gt;January 16, 1786 - The Virginia legislature passes Jefferson's Ordinance of Religious Freedom guaranteeing that no man may be forced to attend or support any church or be discriminated against because of his religious preference. This will later serve as the model for the first amendment to the U.S. Constitution.&lt;br /&gt;Summer of 1786 - Americans suffer from post-war economic depression including a shortage of currency, high taxes, nagging creditors, farm foreclosures and bankruptcies.&lt;br /&gt;August 8, 1786 - Congress adopts a monetary system based on the Spanish dollar, with a gold piece valued at $10, silver pieces at $1, one-tenth of $1 also in silver, and copper pennies.&lt;br /&gt;August 22-25, 1786 - Angry representatives from 50 towns in Massachusetts meet to discuss money problems including the rising number of foreclosures, the high cost of lawsuits, heavy land....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh.  to educational at this time.  -- i'm droopy.  just typing all that up made me sleepy...i'm gonna...go...sl...</content>
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    <title>passing notes</title>
    <published>2003-09-26T00:18:30Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-26T00:18:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sahar and I were passing notes in math....^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is EXACTLY what we wrote lol. we pretended it was im.::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hps: signed on at 9:41:55&lt;br /&gt;hps: HI HI!&lt;br /&gt;ss= wuts up?&lt;br /&gt;hps: bein bored. i hate math. it's not like i'm gonna become an accountant or sumtin.&lt;br /&gt;ss=lol, did u see my cat?&lt;br /&gt;:::flashback~~you know my stretchy eraser? yeah, we're talking about that. yeah. she made a cat.:::&lt;br /&gt;hps: lol. oops. ^^;;&lt;br /&gt;hps: No, i think i killed it. heh.&lt;br /&gt;ss= --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::flashback: when there is an arrow, the model was there.:::&lt;br /&gt;hps: I think i killed the ear.  &lt;br /&gt;hps: i'd say go to hell, but damn him!&lt;br /&gt;:::chris stole the eraser cat and smushed it.  he then used my stretchy eraser to....ERASE!! AHHH!!!:::&lt;br /&gt;hps: excuse the language. *clears throat*&lt;br /&gt;hps: I will add this to my lj later...&lt;br /&gt;:::and here it is!!!:::&lt;br /&gt;ss= ya, now everyone knows who i am, anonamas, sp?&lt;br /&gt;hps: lol. Then my work here is done.&lt;br /&gt;ss= hey! wait...hey!&lt;br /&gt;hps: dood, relax.  i'm sitting right next to you. -.-"&lt;br /&gt;ss=huh, oh i meant, ur trying to reveal my secret identity, eraser!&lt;br /&gt;hps: that's the point, goose.&lt;br /&gt;hps: lol. my duck is DA BOMB!!! --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::i made a duck!!:::&lt;br /&gt;ss= ha! mine is better!--&amp;gt;(goose! honk honk!)&lt;br /&gt;hps: waa. i surrender.&lt;br /&gt;hps: itz cutez!!!&lt;br /&gt;ss= amazingly it isn't demented. lol. yay!&lt;br /&gt;ss= we have break next in about 25 min.&lt;br /&gt;:::mrs kambish scans classroom. Sahar shakes and nervously goes back to the math problem.:::&lt;br /&gt;~lataz~&lt;br /&gt;hps: damn. this is a pick of you. hold on.&lt;br /&gt;::I drew a pic of sahar here that was supposed to look bad, but it ended up looking really good.::&lt;br /&gt;ss= how rude! this is you: &lt;br /&gt;::sahar drew a pic of me here::&lt;br /&gt;hps: darn. you draw bad pictures better then me. &lt;br /&gt;::we cracked up here::&lt;br /&gt;~lataz after our cracking fit~&lt;br /&gt;hps: hey! i made you look better then me. =(&lt;br /&gt;ss= i just can't draw...&lt;br /&gt;hps: then don't. lol. bad handwriting...&lt;br /&gt;ss= it looks good =( i want it to be break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ladies, please stop laughing. GET TO WORK!" --kambish said at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hps: like you said. &lt;br /&gt;Redwood=&lt;br /&gt;EVIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ss= lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~ring!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and sahar: YES!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.  at least i got 8 hours of sleep last night. *yawn*</content>
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    <title>ermm</title>
    <published>2003-09-25T01:40:30Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-25T01:45:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">harpsealy566: you know what&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: what&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: even though you're president of your school&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: screw the idea with the 2nd graders making lemonade&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: ...&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: but that was your idea&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i know it &lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: was&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: it was stupid&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i got a better idea&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: darn&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: i was about to seize the opportunity to say that YOU were stupid&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: waa&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: errm.&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: so what is your idea????&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: uhhh&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: you know how everyone at vinci liked ramen?&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: do they still?&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: yep.  &lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: you'd be surprised at how many people actually BRING ramen to lunch&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: lol&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: it's really funny&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: yeah. &lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i EXPERIENCED it&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: so is that your idea?&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: have you gotten smarter or what?&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32: i was about to ask if you have gotten nicer&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: aww&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: thx&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: lol&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: you'd make a fortune&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: maybe even parents would go home for like&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: 15 minutes&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: and buy the ramen&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:43:42 PM): you know what&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:43:46 PM): screw ramen&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:43:48 PM): sell pho&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:43:51 PM): !!!&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:43:52 PM): ^^&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:43:55 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:43:58 PM): i love pho&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:44:02 PM): there's only one thing wrong&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:06 PM): and that is&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:08 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:44:21 PM): not a lot of people like pho as much as they like ramen&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:25 PM): WHAT?!?@??@?@?&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:31 PM): YOU'VE GOTTA BE KIDDING ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:37 PM): NO ONE LIKES PHO!??!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:44:47 PM): WHAT KIND OF SCHOOL ARE THEY RUNNING OVER THERE!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:44:51 PM): jeez&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:44:54 PM): calm down tiffany&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:44:56 PM): I like pho&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:45:04 PM): so not everyone doesn't like pho&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:45:07 PM): oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:45:13 PM): 1 out of 600 something&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:45:15 PM): waa&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:45:21 PM): it makes me feel SOO much better&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:45:26 PM): glad i could help&lt;br /&gt;CraZAzN32 (6:45:29 PM): =)&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566 (6:45:32 PM): ...</content>
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    <title>updating because i need to</title>
    <published>2003-09-25T00:49:24Z</published>
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    <content type="html">yep.  This i think will be a weird entry. -.-"  I'm just updating my journal because i feel like it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up=tired&lt;br /&gt;tired=hungry&lt;br /&gt;hungry=food&lt;br /&gt;food=bagel&lt;br /&gt;bagel is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.  That is my morning.  ar.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hw is to stressful. feel sorry for me.  waa.  &lt;br /&gt;A typical school day::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up at 6:30, stretch, yawn&lt;br /&gt;change, comb hair, go out to dining room&lt;br /&gt;make bagel, sit, eat bagel.&lt;br /&gt;brush teeth, rinse, spit,&lt;br /&gt;put on socks, grab trumpet, grab backpack&lt;br /&gt;put on shoes, walk out the door to dad's car&lt;br /&gt;drive to school.&lt;br /&gt;get out of car, go into band room.  &lt;br /&gt;Drop stuff off, run 3 laps around the chain of portables.&lt;br /&gt;breath heavily. huff puff huff puff. &lt;br /&gt;yawn again&lt;br /&gt;walk to band room.  Take trumpet and music out.&lt;br /&gt;sit down, put music on stand.  &lt;br /&gt;listen to Mrs. Wyant/Mr. Wyant, play&lt;br /&gt;pack up, get out of band room to avoid further yelling&lt;br /&gt;walk halfway across campus to 1st period, listen to Mrs. Chapman&lt;br /&gt;do a lab, look at mrs. chapman assign stinkin homework&lt;br /&gt;walk halfway across campus again to 2nd and 3rd period&lt;br /&gt;Listen to mr. havercroft.  halfway through class--yawn 3 times&lt;br /&gt;listen to mr. havercroft ask if he's being boring.  say no.&lt;br /&gt;go to break&lt;br /&gt;come back, yawn once.  listen to mr. havercroft again.  &lt;br /&gt;yawn another 4 times.  Listen to mr. havercroft telling me to take a nap right after school.  we get less hw then usual. (i wish)&lt;br /&gt;go to 4th period, stay, wait until bell rings&lt;br /&gt;go back to core class to drop everything off&lt;br /&gt;wait 10 min in lunch line to get lunch&lt;br /&gt;go sit with friends at quad.  eat hot cheetos, have laughs&lt;br /&gt;yawn again&lt;br /&gt;bell rings&lt;br /&gt;yawn again&lt;br /&gt;go to 5th period class/homeroom&lt;br /&gt;start to get droopy&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;read during homeroom&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;entering 5th period class, listen to mr havercroft introduce lesson&lt;br /&gt;and assign more stinking homework&lt;br /&gt;leave, go to 6th period.  listen to mrs. kambish repeat the first&lt;br /&gt;word of her sentences twice.&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;work on whatever math problem she gives us.  crack up with Sahar&lt;br /&gt;at last 5 minutes, mrs kambish assigns more stinking homework.&lt;br /&gt;leave, go to 7th period&lt;br /&gt;change into pe uniform&lt;br /&gt;sweat off the glands.&lt;br /&gt;yawn.&lt;br /&gt;listen to mrs. hansen to know what we're doing &lt;br /&gt;yay. no homework.&lt;br /&gt;change back into regular clothes.&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;use someone's cell phone to tell mom/dad where i'm going&lt;br /&gt;walk to library/stay at drop off at school&lt;br /&gt;sweat some more&lt;br /&gt;yawn&lt;br /&gt;am i asleep yet?</content>
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    <title>Weird convo</title>
    <published>2003-09-23T03:52:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-23T03:52:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">read following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: PEOPLE, IF YOU DON'T KNOW I AM CHARMAINE&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: i dont like turtle&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: anymore amy&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: OH RIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: who is penguin swimmer?&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: sumone u dont kno cuz apparently i dunno u!!&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: wut is ur name&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: jill&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: you don't like turtle???&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: good cuz he lyks audrey! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: nope&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: i kno!!&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: JILL DOESN'T LIKE TURTLE!&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: it's a guy&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: audrey told me&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: lol&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: its so funni&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: n u no who dat iz char,. n shi ain't jill n u no who turtle is 2&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: i didnt kno he would be that mature to like sumbody lol&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: she knos&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: she not stupid&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: jill?&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: no duh&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: .lol&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: who is jill&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: hur name ain't jill!!!!!!!!!!11&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: me&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: ya&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: thats my middle name&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: i am bob&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: of course i know her name ain't jill, and i know who turtle is&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: he?&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i am confused&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: :-D&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: im a she&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: and god, amy, learn how to TYPE FOR GOD'S SAKE&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: doi&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: SPELL , WOULD YOU&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: SPELL CORRECTLY&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: i second it!!&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: lol&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: u dun have to spell correctly&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: i swear, nobody understands what you say&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: natasha stop sayin ur bob cuz carla/sheila/bob is nick dere's name&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: typingz lyk diz iz fun&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: haha i secconed that&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: amy goes over the line, dude&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: na&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: lol&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: haha hehe&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: whud?&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: :-D&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: i think i LiVE over tha line!&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: i like fishie now amy!!&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: lol&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: koool&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: i meen shel go lyk dis, n den noebodE undastanz and im lyk dood spell n shel go wut wut uh mah god&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: BRB!&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: yo hooz fishie?&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: this guy&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: kk&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: lol&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: lol&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: doi&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: arg&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: this is so complex&lt;br /&gt;soccernat512: i no&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: u can tell me his 1 st name&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: BRB BRB!&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: OOOOOO amy u kno him!!&lt;br /&gt;DOGIEF i f i: gots hwk&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: kinda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf? i have no idea what they're talking about--later:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: this is really confusing&lt;br /&gt;penguinswimmer78: ur not in DACA are u?&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: good gods&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i spelled really wrong that time like&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: 14 times&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: hello&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: no tiffany doesn't swim&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: ya&lt;br /&gt;harpsealy566: i'm unathletic&lt;br /&gt;babi blu bearEE: lol</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:2635</id>
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    <title>spanish &amp;gt;</title>
    <published>2003-09-23T03:29:19Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-23T03:29:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today in spanish (for all of you that know, exploratory wheel.) we were learning body parts.  &amp;gt;&amp;lt; ***again***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the teacher gave us a kind of 'test' *quotequote* **coughoddcough*&lt;br /&gt;and when we got to 'teeth.' she asked us how many we have.  and then we got onto the topic of teeth...then it slowly changed from teeth to braces/retainers....then it changed to dentists having to extract teeth from YOUR mouth...then it went to dentists having to extract teeth from anyone you know's mouth.  &amp;gt;&amp;lt;  so much sharing.  it was boring and disgusting at the same time.  who want's to hear about people's teeth experiences in SPANISH!???!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then in math, Sahar and I were cracking up SOOOOOOOOOOO bad!!! everyone literally starred at us for like, 3 minutes and then gave up trying to find out what we were laughing about.  o.O  I have one of those stretchy eraser type things.  Sahar asked for it, and i kept saying no.  then she kept bugging me, chanting "eraser....eraser"  it was HELLA funny.  I was working on this problem, okay, and it was like, HELLA HARD.  so i took my mechanical pencil and 'crossed' it out.  But i ended up ripping the page in my notebook because i forgot to click the lead out of the pencil. o.O i need brain surgery for these kind of things. So we cracked up about 5 minutes because of that, and she stole the opportunity to steal my stretcy eraser.  She made a dog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dog that gave a bad name to all dogs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RETARDED DOG.&lt;br /&gt;So we cracked up another 5 minutes.  LOL.  the teacher said, "ladies, please stop." but we cracked up silently.  luckily, we didn't get in trouble.  hehe.</content>
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    <title>Fobman!</title>
    <published>2003-09-18T03:37:07Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-18T03:37:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hilarious movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, i'm gonna take advantage of the 1st amendment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOBMAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newtruetalent.com/"&gt;http://www.newtruetalent.com/&lt;/a&gt;  SOO FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HILARIOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLA!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:harpsealy566:2116</id>
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    <title>Cowboys</title>
    <published>2003-09-17T02:31:42Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-17T02:31:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">cowboys won monday against giants.  My core teacher, Mr.  Havercroft---HUGE cowboys fan.  we got no hw because they won.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GTG eat and be fat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-futureflyingpig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.  I must give credit.</content>
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