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  <title>"If I just believe in myself...</title>
  <subtitle>I can do anything. Right?"</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-12-13T17:01:46Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:larien_vardamir:20075</id>
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    <title>So.......</title>
    <published>2007-07-19T21:41:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-19T21:41:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellspacing="8"&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.masquerademaskarts.com/memes/hogwarts-mini.gif"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="middle"&gt; &lt;font color="black"&gt; My Harry Potter Spoiler of Doom is:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="black"&gt; Severus Snape kills Neville Longbottom after appearing in a photo shoot for Vogue &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.masquerademaskarts.com/memes/harrypotterspoiler.php"&gt;Get your Harry Potter Spoiler of Doom&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:larien_vardamir:19884</id>
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2007-07-03T11:17:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-03T16:17:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-03T16:17:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Omg, Wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mingle2.com/blog-rating"&gt;&lt;img style="border: none;" src="http://mingle2.com/img/bb/blog_rating/nc-17.jpg" alt="Free Online Dating" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mingle&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; - &lt;a href="http://mingle2.com"&gt;Free Online Dating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:larien_vardamir:19559</id>
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2007-07-03T10:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-03T15:53:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-11T15:37:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>PotC: At World's End- Down is Up</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Got this from Martin. God, I have no life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Read more..."&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://quizfarm.com//images/1130267785Tomb Raider.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Lara Croft&lt;/b&gt;, A thrill-seeking, slightly unscrupulous, tough-as-nails archaeologist, Lara Croft travels the world in search of ancient relics perhaps better left hidden. She packs two Colt .45s and has no fear of jumping off buildings, exploring creepy tombs, or taking on evil meglomaniacs bent on world domination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Lara Croft&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="92" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;92%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;James Bond, Agent 007&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="88" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;88%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Captain Jack Sparrow&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="79" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;79%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="79" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;79%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Batman, the Dark Knight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="67" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;67%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;The Amazing Spider-Man&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="63" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;63%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;El Zorro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="58" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;58%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Maximus&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="58" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;58%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;The Terminator&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Neo, the "One"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;William Wallace&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="46" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;46%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/run.php/Quiz?quiz_id=11174"&gt;Which Action Hero Would You Be? v. 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it!  I'm a freak!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://quizfarm.com//images/1117184159d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Rocker, Mosher&lt;/b&gt;, Your A Rocker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Rocker, Mosher&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="50" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;50%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Prepy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="45" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;45%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Trendy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="45" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;45%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Chav, Townie, Rude Boy, Ned, Kev&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="35" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;35%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Goth&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="30" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;30%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Skater&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="20" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;20%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;Emo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="10" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="1" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;10%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/run.php/Quiz?quiz_id=6637"&gt;What Group Are You? What Group Are You? Chav, Rocker, Skater, Emo, Goth, Trendy, Prepy Ect&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table width="600" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font size="1" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2007-07-03T10:22:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-03T15:23:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-03T15:23:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>my remix!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A quiz i took offa flixster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="322" border="0"&gt;
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2007-05-24T11:28:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-24T16:32:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-24T16:32:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>FF 6 Prelude</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OMG, this is SO Hansel!!  (Yes, I am I live to the perpetual disappointment of Armando.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vgcats.com/comics/?strip_id=234"&gt;http://www.vgcats.com/comics/?strip_id=234&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but think of him becuase he's done that before! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, thanks Kel for the nudges. -.-'  I needed it.</content>
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    <title>Random Info.</title>
    <published>2006-12-05T16:34:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-13T17:01:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Coors- Breathless</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok, so I was working on my study guide for my online class when I had to look something up. That something led to something else and so on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="And on I went..."&gt;I had to look up the Lusitania. Then I saw SOS. so I clicked on it. I was curious as to whether or not they would have what SOS meant. Turns out it doesn't have a real meaning. The acronym is made up. I scrolled down and saw famous SOS messages and saw the Titanic there. For those who are near and dear to me, they know I have a thing for the Titanic. Not the movie, it's good, but I have a fascination with the real life story and the events. No, I'm not morbid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So knowing that, I clicked on the link. It took me to another site and I learned a lot of stuff!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Titanic was one of 3 sister ships--Britannic, Titanic, and Olympic; they were all named for the figures in Greek mythology. The Titans, the Olympian gods, and the Gigantes (Giants). Anyway, it turns out that The Olympic was the only one to not sink. Something interesting that I found out was that the Captain of the Olympic caused a disastrous collision with another ship called the HMS Hawke. The water-tight compartments filled, but not dangerously and one of the propeller shafts was ruined; the ship limped back to port. The completion of the Titanic was pushed back to have the Olympic re-outfitted; they even took the original propeller shaft from the Titanic! The Captain of that ship was the one who captained the Titanic and lead to its sinking. (Smart, right?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? The Olympic heard the distress SOS from the Titanic but was too far to be of any help. After that, it was rigged out with more lifeboats, a second skin to act as an outer shell to prevent damage to the inner hull, and a total restructuring of its layout--after the fact, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, the Olympic was attacked by a u boat--U103, but the torpedo failed to explode and the Olympic rammed it--sinking it. It was the only merchant ship in history to encounter a German u-boat, take out, and survive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also while looking up the Lusitania, I read that one of the Vanderbilts, Adam Gwynne Vanderbilt, was on board. He and his valet helped people on board reach the lifeboats and he gave his life jacket to a female passenger. The man drowned with 1198 people on board. Ironically enough, he was meant to sail on the Titanic on its maiden voyage, due to a meeting. (Freaky!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Olympic served a brief stint in the military for a bit and was retired after the ownership of the White Star Line was passed to another only a few years after it became a cruise liner again. It was immediately moved for scrap and chunks of it were put up for auction and sold. That's all rather sad, really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just wanted to share that with you guys. I know I'll be called weird--Ethen already did--and all sorts of stuff *eyes Hansel*, but hey it's something I enjoy doing. I could just as easily say that someone is weird for something they do that I don't, but I won't. I just find such facts to be really weird yet at the same time so typical. &lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>My REAL Christmas List</title>
    <published>2006-12-04T17:56:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T17:56:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eternity ~Memory of Lightwaves~ FFX-2 OST</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. a purse.&lt;br /&gt;2. more of my Tahitian Orchid lotion and soap.&lt;br /&gt;3. An Ipod.&lt;br /&gt;4. A new messenger bag.&lt;br /&gt;5. money for food.&lt;br /&gt;6. Shutter Box mangas.&lt;br /&gt;7. Skip Beat! mangas.&lt;br /&gt;8. Kaleido Star New Wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;To Be continued!</content>
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    <title>My Unrealistic Christmas List!</title>
    <published>2006-12-04T17:47:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T17:49:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Code Lyoko Theme</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok, here's what I want to Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;2. Orlando Bloom&lt;br /&gt;3. Johnny and Orly&lt;br /&gt;4. Gackt&lt;br /&gt;5. Pontiac Solstice&lt;br /&gt;6. a cuppa hundred million bucks&lt;br /&gt;7. a creep free year (Don't douse my hopes; it can happen!)&lt;br /&gt;8. my own Elf. *cough* Legoals *cough* Glorfindel&lt;br /&gt;9. a lifetime supply of anime and manga&lt;br /&gt;10. For college to be over already&lt;br /&gt;11. To meet my dream guy (and keep him!).&lt;br /&gt;12. For Batman and Wonder Woman to hook up and have little Wonder Bats! XD&lt;br /&gt;13. For Fruits Basket to continue having new episodes.&lt;br /&gt;14. A better ending for Escaflowne.&lt;br /&gt;15. For Dragon Ball to be sent away like Star Trek was in Futurama.</content>
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    <title>Eight things about me you may not have known before</title>
    <published>2006-12-04T17:34:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T17:37:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>30 Seconds to Mars- The Kill</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Screw the emails!  I'm posting it here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four jobs I have had in my life:&lt;br /&gt;1. Daughter&lt;br /&gt;2. Sister/babysitter (full-time job!  Lemme tell you!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Library assistant (I was in elementary and it wasn't by choice; I cleaned while she polished her nasty nails…Isn’t there a law against child labor?!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Office aid for Mr. Brown.  (It was fun!)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four Movies I have watched over and over: &lt;br /&gt;1. Lord of the Rings (The whole trilogy)&lt;br /&gt;2. Pirates of the Caribbean (Both)&lt;br /&gt;3. Harry Potter (All of them)&lt;br /&gt;4. Gone with the Wind&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four Places I've Lived:&lt;br /&gt;1. Harlingen, TX&lt;br /&gt;2. Livingston, TX&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four TV shows I love to watch: &lt;br /&gt;1. Kodocha&lt;br /&gt;2. Heroes&lt;br /&gt;3. Ugly Betty&lt;br /&gt;4. CSI&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four Places I have been on vacation: (only some)&lt;br /&gt;1. California&lt;br /&gt;2. Florida&lt;br /&gt;3. Arizona&lt;br /&gt;4. New Mexico &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four of my favorite foods:&lt;br /&gt;1. Shrimp&lt;br /&gt;2. Potatoes &lt;br /&gt;3. Chinese food (I’m craving egg rolls)&lt;br /&gt;4. Pizza&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four places I would rather be right now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Home &lt;br /&gt;2. at the beach&lt;br /&gt;3. Asleep&lt;br /&gt;4. In a world where my bishies exist&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Four people who will respond:&lt;br /&gt;1. Katy&lt;br /&gt;2. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;3. Ethen&lt;br /&gt;4. Mike</content>
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2006-10-03T13:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-03T19:52:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-03T19:53:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alizee- Veni Vedi Vici</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow!&amp;nbsp; Ok, so it's been forever and a year since I'vd last updated.&amp;nbsp; Man, I remember a time when I updated almost everyday! ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, a quick up-to-date rundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've picked up some new stalkers!&amp;nbsp; Yep!&amp;nbsp; I've upped it a notch.&amp;nbsp; It's now two at the same time.&amp;nbsp; One is this guy who incessantly follows me around everywhere I go.&amp;nbsp; I count myself lucky if I only have to see his face once a day and from afar.&amp;nbsp; The other is some guy who likes to kiss hands.&amp;nbsp; It's really creepy.&amp;nbsp; Eth already knows the story and I'm sure he's told Kelly about it.&amp;nbsp; *&lt;em&gt;Don't breathe a word of this to my brother!&lt;/em&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Real quick, he's a guy who's struck twice.&amp;nbsp; Once with me and then a friend of ours.&amp;nbsp; Well, the friend first then me. -.-'&amp;nbsp; He stalks the club pretty much and says, "My lady."&amp;nbsp; *&lt;em&gt;shudder&lt;/em&gt;*&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we avoid eye contact with him.&amp;nbsp; The guy who follows me around just has to know I'm in the cafeteria to pop up at my table.&amp;nbsp; He even called out, "Hey, Ashley!"&amp;nbsp;to me as I walked by.&amp;nbsp; And I'm not too hip on his friends, either.&amp;nbsp; I think they were talking about me....&lt;strong&gt;WHILE&lt;/strong&gt; I was there.&amp;nbsp; I was attempting to eat.&amp;nbsp; I heard some guy say "That girl's a twig!" and laugh.&amp;nbsp; I hope to hell he wasn't talking about me because I'm very wieght conscious.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to gain a lot of weight, but I don't want to be a fucking twig, either.&amp;nbsp; It's a long, drawn-out, and kinda painful story.&amp;nbsp; So I'm not getting into the particulars.&amp;nbsp; Suffice to say that I've struggled with my weight for a long time.&amp;nbsp; Would you believe that once upon a time ago my target weight was 114?!&amp;nbsp; And I wasn't even close to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, aside from that crap, the club is going well.&amp;nbsp; We've got tons of new members and there's a guy in the club who looks kinda like the guy who played as Selena's husband in the Selena movie.&amp;nbsp; O.o'&amp;nbsp; Kate agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that she-demon, we've been freaking out our parents by saying the same thing at the same time and doing the same thing.&amp;nbsp; Yeah.....trippy! Ummmm, I've been fighting with my dad again (big whoop there), but things have mellowed out, I think.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain has been driving me nuts because it makes the weather change and my back does not handle changing weather (or Hansel jumping on it. *&lt;em&gt;glare&lt;/em&gt;*).&amp;nbsp; And the mosquitos are murder!&amp;nbsp; God, how I hate those bloody blood-sucking bitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow!&amp;nbsp; I thought this was going to be quick!!!&amp;nbsp; Ok.....! ^.^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of dropping Sapnish.&amp;nbsp; Im so sick of the fucking language.&amp;nbsp; I've spent.....*&lt;em&gt;thinking&lt;/em&gt;* 7th, 8th, 9th, and 10th grade taking those stupid classes.&amp;nbsp; 7-8 are full years so that's 2.&amp;nbsp; The combination of 9-10 makes it a year.&amp;nbsp; So that's a grand fucking total of 3 miserable years taking classes for a language that I abhor.&amp;nbsp; I've so had it!&amp;nbsp; And all that crap wasn't even worth shit in college.&amp;nbsp; So I got high school credit.&amp;nbsp; Whoopdefuckingdo!&amp;nbsp; I'm not getting any fucking college credit for it! *&lt;em&gt;trying to breathe!&lt;/em&gt;*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think I'm calm now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;cough&lt;/em&gt;* So yeah, I'm doing great. *&lt;em&gt;cheerful nod&lt;/em&gt;*&amp;nbsp; I'm reading the Chronicles of Narnia from Sam; Small Gods from Hansel; and the Devil Wears Prada from Bri.&amp;nbsp; I've got another ebook I'm reading.&amp;nbsp; It's really good!&amp;nbsp; I can't wait to finish it and dive into the second book! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that'll do for know! ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks for the nudge, Kel!</content>
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    <title>Movie mania</title>
    <published>2006-07-10T14:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-11T13:45:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Chemical Romance- Ghost of You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I got to the movies with my friends. It was a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to the theater, the first person I saw was Hansel and I kinda panicked because my dad wasn’t supposed to know we were meeting up with so many of our friends. The tickets cost more than I thought they would, so I hade to use some of my birthday money to get us in. The guy in the booth said that there was a line forming inside so I should hurry and get to our seats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me, Joe, Kate, and Hansel met up with Kelly and we went inside. When we got into the theater we saw…no line. I was like “Wtf?! He said there was a line. LIES!!!” (I can’t do the “lies” thing properly via text. It’s just something you’d have to hear me say in person. I’m rather proud of the way I say it. It’s pretty funny.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got chocolate milkshake and everyone was showing up by then. Sam met us and then Nicole and her bf and her sisters came. We were all one happy bunch of retards crowding the ice cream bar area. We were told to move…. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I went for seats and omg it was CROWDED!! It was insane! I couldn’t believe it. Well, I could. I mean the show is hilarious, plus it has JD and Orly. Nuff said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we snagged some seats that the ushers cleared for us. Yes, there was an actual person(s) finding seats for me and my fellow movie-goers. There wasn’t enough for us all and Hansel kept running around during the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed my butt off so many times during that movie! I thought I was going to throw up; laughed so hard. For those who haven’t seen it, Go See It! It’s well worth the cost. Just grab some friends and go, cuz you’ll love it.</content>
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    <title>It's ma party and I can cry if I want to!  Cry if I want to!</title>
    <published>2006-07-07T13:21:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-07T13:21:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>All You need is love...All you need is love...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Not that I want to cry or anything, cuz I sure as hell don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my birthday today!!  Yay me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm yet another year older and for the first time in a loooong time, I'm excited about it.  Sometimes it feels like you'd never age, then at times you want it to stop.  I think I want to stop at 24... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bouncy today!  And to think I'm only operating off of about 6 hours of sleep..... O.o'  Wow.... ^^'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm planning on going out to lunch with Malissa and Katy.  I dunno if my brother will be there, but I'm hoping the girls will be.  (Girls = my nieces!)  I doubt my friends have anything planned for me and we have a meeting to get to today and straighten out some crap that needs straightening!  Then lunch!  Yay!  Later, I go home and have dinner and cake and ma presents!  Cool beans!</content>
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    <title>Winking 18-wheelers</title>
    <published>2006-06-30T14:01:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-30T14:33:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Wheels on the Bus...  Don't ask!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Knowing us, you’d think this little escapade would be funny.  It wasn’t just funny; it was to die for! …literally. ^^’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hansel and I were pretty hungry so we gave ourselves the option of either having Starbucks or Jack-in-the-Box (JitB for short).  We chose JitB because we figured it’d be more for our money.  So we nonchalantly/scurried away to Hansel’s car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on the loop when Hansel had to go get some gas for his car.  Everything was cool.  He got his gas and we were pulling outta the station.  He asked if the street in front of us was a one way.  And I said I don’t know.  I didn’t see a sign.  So we pulled into the street and sat there for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 3 minutes later, (though it felt longer!) that we realized that the lines matched up…and there were cars in front of us. FACING US!  We were all like, “Are they on the wrong side of the street?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we realized that WE were on the wrong side and WE were the idiots facing incoming traffic!  This made Chinese Fire drills look like nothing!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worse, a friggin’ 18-wheeler was on the lane opposite of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we turned around real quick—into a lane meant for oncoming traffic to cross the tracks to go under the expressway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were squealing like little girls as we hurried into the lane we were supposed to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hansel said, and I quote, “We don’t deserve to live…except to eat Jitb and Starbucks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Starbucks anyway...After a stupid stunt like that, we needed the caffeine!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s about it.  And that concludes yet another epic tale of dumbness courtesy of Hansel and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** To see this post with Emocons, please visit this site: &lt;a href="http://laurelin-vardamir.deviantart.com/journal/9229159/"&gt;http://laurelin-vardamir.deviantart.com/journal/9229159/&lt;/a&gt; **</content>
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    <title>Crazy Shit....</title>
    <published>2006-06-29T15:13:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-29T15:14:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Green Day- Whatsername</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's been a while since I last posted a journal posting. What to say.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The other day my Katy, Hansel, Brianna, and I went to Quiznos and picked up some food to eat before our club meeting. We jammed out to music on the way there and it was like that day was ours! All the songs we like played and I hafta say, the music they play in the restaurant was awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister needed some pictures for her project on the crazy/weird things we do, so me and Hansel took a  with the supervisor of the Quiznos in the Valley. It was cool, but I think we scared him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back to the college, we were at a stoplight that takes forever to turn from red to green (at least, when you're in a hurry). So we thought it would be cool if hansel did a Chinese Fire drill. For those who don't know, it's when people run outta the car,  around it and hop back in before the light changes to green. It's fast and it has to be done just right or you're screwed. or  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he did the drill and we got pictures! It was awesome! I think the guy that kept staring into the car each time we passed him was officially freaked. But you know what, it was the shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just an example of the dumbass crap we do when we're bored, hungry and have a time limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Episode: Winking 18-wheelers</content>
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    <title>Fuck-so!</title>
    <published>2006-06-27T13:56:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-27T13:56:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Falls on Me- Fuel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. I like to waltz in my room for no apparent reason other than it's fun.&lt;br /&gt;2. My krytonite is cheddar Cheese Pringles.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm already running outta brain juice to continue this line of answering!&lt;br /&gt;4. My birthday is coming up!!!! *woot!*&lt;br /&gt;5. I try to do well in school, but my friends easily distract me.&lt;br /&gt;6. I have a fondness of Gackt that Hansel and Paul can't stand.&lt;br /&gt;7. Have I mentioned I wanted a cookie cake on my B-day?&lt;br /&gt;8. I need to pass this semester!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag: Mike, Paul, Crystal, Kelly, Ethen, Nicole, Katy, and Sam.</content>
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    <title>God why??</title>
    <published>2006-05-30T16:19:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-30T16:19:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>a song that hates on Lovefool by the Cardigans</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Chicken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofmeatareyouquiz/chicken.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah! You're hardly meat. But you are quite popular, and people aspire to taste like you.&lt;br /&gt;You're probably quite skinny and free of vices. Except letting people eat your eggs.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofmeatareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Meat Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>10 Things About the Club We Don't Want You to Know</title>
    <published>2006-05-19T13:35:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-22T15:17:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Whatsername</lj:music>
    <content type="html">10.  The club is just a front so that we can make money and pay off Ashley's phone bills.&lt;br /&gt;9.  Martin has a fetish for yaoi pairings and yellow chicken outfits.&lt;br /&gt;8.  Hansel's our place to go for a vacation to see canyons. Yodelihewho!&lt;br /&gt;7.  Kara is the treasurer so that she and Sara can take over the world.  Obey the fist!&lt;br /&gt;6.  The club is really a cult and they sacrifice children to appease Satan (Ashley).&lt;br /&gt;5.  Nicole's house is our headquarters and we act out Evil con Carne.  &lt;br /&gt;4.  Katy's favorite quote is "You know, I have the power to impeach you!"&lt;br /&gt;3.  Jaime is part of the club so that he can say "Hey, guys.  Pita ten is pretty cool!" and have an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Paul isn't the club whore...that title belongs to Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;1.  We're selling members on Ebay in order to pay for all the pizzas we tend to order and can barely afford.....</content>
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    <title>It's been a while!</title>
    <published>2006-05-19T13:07:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-19T15:03:02Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>the title makes me think of the song...</lj:music>
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="+1"&gt;You are Larien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Your alter-ego is Ashley)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your super-hero ability:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;font size="+1"&gt;Use the Jedi mind trick&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=85"&gt;'What is your superhero ability?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="#FFFFFF" border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;" width="410"&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=108"&gt;'What should you buy if you win the lottery?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Theme Song is Oops I Did It Again by Britney Spears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourthemesongquiz/oops-i-did-it-again.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It might seem like a crush&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean that I'm serious"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaker, superflirt, player... you've been called all of those.&lt;br /&gt;You're not that innocent, and you know that you have a super sexy vibe!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourthemesongquiz/"&gt;What's Your Theme Song?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Animal Personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/theanimalpersonalitytest/animal2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Power Animal: Deer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal You Were in a Past Life: Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a fun-seeker - an adventurous, risk-taker.&lt;br /&gt;While you are spontaneous, you are not very rational.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theanimalpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Animal Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meatball Pizza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpizzapersonalityquiz/meatball-pizza.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unusual and uncompromising.&lt;br /&gt;You're usually the first to discover a new trend.&lt;br /&gt;You appreciate a good meal and good company.&lt;br /&gt;You're an interesting blend of traditional and modern.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpizzapersonalityquiz/"&gt;What's Your Pizza Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are More Mild Than Wild&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouhotquiz/mild.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're confident, and you really aren't concerned with how "hot" you are.&lt;br /&gt;Other people's ideas of what's sexy don't concern you. And this is exactly what makes you attractive.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouhotquiz/"&gt;Are You Hot?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F88B8B" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Boyish and 40% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A7CEFF"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're a Wild Drunk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofdrunkareyouquiz/wild-drunk.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get enough drink. Seriously, you'll just go puke and start pounding them back again!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofdrunkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Drunk Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="color: black;" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A8FFB3" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Linguistic Profile::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D9FFD8"&gt;60% General American English&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A8FFB3"&gt;20% Yankee&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D9FFD8"&gt;10% Dixie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#A8FFB3"&gt;5% Upper Midwestern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D9FFD8"&gt;0% Midwestern&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofamericanenglishdoyouspeakquiz/"&gt;What Kind of American English Do You Speak?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEB859" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Fortune Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F7CF8A"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/fortunecookiegenerator/cookie.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Man who jump off cliff, jump to conclusion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/fortunecookiegenerator/"&gt;The Wacky Fortune Cookie Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Be a Film Writer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/film.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't just create compelling stories, you see them as clearly as a movie in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;You have a knack for details and dialogue. You can really make a character come to life.&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, you enjoy creating all types of stories. The joy is in the storytelling.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing would please you more than millions of people seeing your story on the big screen!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofwritershouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Type of Writer Should You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reeses Peanut Butter Cups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/peanut-butter-cups.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very popular, one of you is not enough.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your 2005 Song Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/beverly-hills.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;amp;offerid=99176.467947979&amp;amp;type=10&amp;amp;subid="&gt;Beverly Hills&lt;/a&gt; by Weezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My automobile is a piece of crap&lt;br /&gt;My fashion sense is a little whack&lt;br /&gt;And my friends are just as screwy as me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You breezed through 2005 in your own funky style!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/"&gt;What Hit Song of 2005 Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#999999" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is A Black Comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/black-comedy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your life, things are so twisted that you just have to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;You may end up insane, but you'll have fun on the way to the asylum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Being John Malkovich, The Royal Tenenbaums, American Psycho&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>Part 1. Been A While..... Part 2. Easter!</title>
    <published>2006-04-20T14:06:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-20T14:06:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Voices saying, "Kill her so she can't eat your Dove candy!"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Part 1.  Been A While.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, it's been quite some time since I'd last posted here.  Lots of stuff has happened during that time.  I' had a nuclear Meltdown because I had a paper due and I had the wrong sources (and I'm a slacker...those nearest and dearest to me know that aspect of my personality very well).  So I had to get that done in a DAY.  5 pages, at least 5 sources (not from .com sites—only .gov or .edu sites), and a cover page. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;  I was dying.  But I got it done.  Oh yeah, the paper was on the folklore of the Rio Grande Valley.  Let me tell you, it's like finding a needle in the proverbial haystack.  But I made it along with some scary monemts when i couldn't breathe and my left arm went numb..... yeah......I'm done with Spanish (HELL YEAH!!!) and I'm taking my finals for Speech. *tear*  I liked that class!!!  All I have left are my two online courses—Texas History and Government 2.... JOY!  NOT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part 2. Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I went to my godparents' house this past holiday weekend.  Friday in fact.  Friday was ok--we went to a fish fry and saw some of our "cousins."  The cousins is in "" because they are my uncle's kin not mine.  my aunt is my blood relative and she married my uncle so yeah.  Basically, they are just people I grew up with.  Anyway, the Easter "party" was held on Saturday rather than Sunday because everyone had work/school the next day.  Let me tell you what the "party" is.  It's a reunion of sorts for the Garcias.  I'm no Garcia, but I happen to like some of my "uncles."  Anyways moving on, my brother was separated from us because, according to my aunt (damn her), if he were near us all day they'd call him gay.  WTF?!  Grrr I'd love to see them say that to my face.......  *cough*  So it was me and Kate and the women of the Garcia family.  Lemme tell you, you'd have more fun at Hansel's type of funeral than with those old bags....  They're THAT damn boring!!!!!  So we were social outcasts because we hadn't been there in years and everyone our age has grown up and live separate lives that we know nothing about other than what my aunt has told us and we were bored outta our minds.  (big wonder there!)  So we text Martin.  And text and text.... (basically we went WAY over my texting limit!)  And my aunt made me hang up when we were talking to him so that we could "mingle."  Shit woman!  Mingling wouldn't do jack shit, but we couldn't tell her that! (I'll get back to the mingling later.  There's more to it...)  So we circulated a bit and that didn't help much.  I was starving and when it was time to eat, I barely touched my food.  (That's how upset we were!!!  We wanted to go home!  And the purpose for going was to get AWAY from home!!!!)  It sucked watching the pinata being hit by lthose little kids.  If Hansel had been ther, he would have launched himself at the damn thing because it would have offended him with its ugliness and ripped its neck open with his teeth.  Instead of it being blood that he licks off of the floor as his spoils, it would be the candy.  And he would say, "Sweet..."  Things looked up after the egg hunt.  we didn't participate because we were too big.  fuck that shit!  I'd run over those damn kids for those eggs.  Maybe that's why it was only for the little ones and not mixed..... *shrug*  Then we gravitated towards the waterslide (the one my dad told us to stay away from…).  David, my uncle’s nephew, was rocking the waterslide so that the little kids would fall down.  They loved it except for one…..little bitch of a girl.  Anyway, after a while, we went on and it was a blast!!!  It totally saved the day for us.  It was: me, Katy, Joe, Tyler, Jeremy, his friend Ricky, Melissa, David, and Marissa—David’s little sister.  So it was two kids and the rest were from Joe’s age to mine.  It was fun knocking each other down and spraying David in the face with the water hose.  (:p)  One time I slid down the slide and fell out into the muddy water at the exit.  I got up and staggered about 6 feet before I fell down on my back and cracked up laughing.  It was the shit!  (Forgive the ancient language…)  The rental people came for the slide around 8 so we were on there for about 4-5 hours!  It was fun!!!  Then church in the morning…..9 in the morning is ungodly!!!</content>
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    <title>Otaku!!!!! kukukukukuku</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T17:44:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T17:44:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">cellspacing='0' width='600'&amp;gt;&amp;lt;tr&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1106864032vash hotdog.jpg"&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;td&amp;gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Otaku? Cool!&lt;/b&gt;. Ah! You love sinking your teeth into good anime!  You have found the balance between Anime insanity and being fairly normal. You probably religiously watch NGE or Fruits Basket, or one of the "grown up" series. And you insist that not ALL cartoons are for kids. You probably also own at least four volumes of Manga. And you SO can tell the difference between a Gundam and a Mecha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Otaku? Cool!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="63" bgcolor="#dddddd"&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="Arial" size="1"&gt;63%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;TOTAL OTAKU!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="38" bgcolor="#dddddd"&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="Arial" size="1"&gt;38%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Anime Hater... BOO! HISS!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="13" bgcolor="#dddddd"&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="Arial" size="1"&gt;13%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Secretly An Anime Freak!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="6" bgcolor="#dddddd"&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="Arial" size="1"&gt;6%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Completely Clueless&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="0" bgcolor="#dddddd"&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="Arial" size="1"&gt;0%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=4036"&gt;Are you an Anime-niac?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;lt;/table&amp;gt;</content>
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    <title>ToTaL MaYhEm!</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T16:39:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-05T16:49:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hansel emailing Crystal....how cute!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok, recently we've taken up the old tradition of ours to play Spoons when we have nothing better to do like in Ms. Beanie-Weanie’s class at South. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for the past two weeks or so Spoons has become our lunchtime ritual.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know it seems kinda dumb, but when we play Spoons (esp. me) it gets pretty violent.  Just ask those who played it with me--Hansel, Katy, Paul, and Ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the best freaking game of Spoons I'd played since Danielle's foot got smashed by desk when it flipped over as I dove to get the spoon (marker) Hansel tossed up and landed in the middle of our desks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For visual aid, imagine Finding Nemo and the seagulls.  Have them in a circle around some pathetic fish or something and they all dive for is screaming, "MINE!"  Yeah.....just like that.  It was so funny I almost peed. &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was even better than that!  A spoon fell on the floor next to me.  So I go for it.  But I fell outta my chair.  My neighbor, Chris, whom we’d, invited to play, dove for it, too.  THEN Tom flew, LITERALLY, outta his chair and guess where….ON TOP OF ME!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I was on the floor in the back of the cafeteria with two guys on me and they’re both making kinda grunty noises and squirming and such.  I managed to retain my hold on the freaking spoon and sat up.  EVERYONE near us was looking at me.  Those further away were looking to see what those others where looking at.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I did was say, “Mine!” and get up.  It was funny in an embarrassing way.  I don’t think I’ll ever be able to live that down.   But I’m telling you that lunch period was the shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my elbow skinned and Tom’s nail leaving a cut on me was well worth it.  Excluding having Tom on me.  The whole rubbing his nipples afterwards was really creepy……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shudder*</content>
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    <title>Waaaaay Cool!!!!</title>
    <published>2006-02-27T22:37:57Z</published>
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    <title>Have you ever noticed.....</title>
    <published>2006-02-22T14:04:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-22T14:04:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none....my head hurts too much for music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...how amazingly accurate these quizzes are?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so interesting because it's mostly true! XD  The power of online quizzes..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form name="quizform" target="_new" action="http://www.kwiz.biz/showquiz.php?quizid=10411" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" bordercolor="#000000" bgcolor="#90D599" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
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    <title>Here's the thing....</title>
    <published>2006-02-21T17:20:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-21T17:20:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None..I'm hearing voices that tell me to KILL!!!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hansel accidentally forgot his CD player here at the lab.  He remembered it as he got in his car and was going to start it.  SO he came back here and the lights were out in the back and it was locked.  So he got someone, I'm thinking Mr. Kirk, to open the back and let him check for it.  It wasn't there.  The only other person who was here when we left was Mark, a guy who is creepy and he freaks us all out because he's such pervert.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what?!  The bastard is wearing Hansel's earphones!!!!!  I SO want to confront him, but I'm trying to restrain the "inner violent me" from kicking his guy in the nuts.  And when he is on the ground holding himself, I'd kick him in the face and let him bleed to death.....  Yes, I'm scary like that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother fucking bastard!!!!!! GRRRRR!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <title>larien_vardamir @ 2006-02-17T13:50:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-17T19:52:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-21T17:21:02Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Say Goodbye Witch Hunter Robin OST</lj:music>
    <content type="html">How far back should I have to go? Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is so painfully vivid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, we couldn't understand each other,&lt;br /&gt;So I left and didn't look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall into a light sleep, it encompasses my very being&lt;br /&gt;I never carry out my promises&lt;br /&gt;So long ago, I threw away my brightness&lt;br /&gt;And like the light from the morning sun, it can never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lies beside this cold heart, frozen&lt;br /&gt;So completely mindless that it persists forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numbly, I gather the remnants of my emotions,&lt;br /&gt;And searching for redemption, I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall into a light sleep, on a lonely night&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to learn the designs of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;The hiding away of your warm presence&lt;br /&gt;Makes me fear the overflowing darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall into a light sleep, it encompasses my very being&lt;br /&gt;I never carry out my promises&lt;br /&gt;So long ago, I threw away my brightness&lt;br /&gt;And like the light from the morning sun, it can never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love this song.  It's the english lyrics to half-pain--the ending song to Witch Hunter Robin.</content>
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