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  <title>...oh, so unexpected...</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 May 2004 05:32:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, it has been a long time coming...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But, I got a new journal...&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_takethisbreathx&apos; lj:user=&apos;takethisbreathx&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://takethisbreathx.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://takethisbreathx.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;takethisbreathx&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yay.&amp;nbsp; How fun...&lt;/p&gt;
. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2004 03:27:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here comes the showdown... What goes around comes around...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I hope you can&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for&lt;br /&gt;that time when I put&lt;br /&gt;my hand &lt;u&gt;between your legs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and said it was small&lt;br /&gt;&apos;cause it&apos;s really not&lt;br /&gt;...at all...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Bradley came over after school.  We watched some of the boondock saints, then Jack stated he was going to take his clothes off.  And he proceeded to do so, Bradley following suit.  So I had to boys sitting on my couch, completely naked except for their boxer(brief)s.  Haha, it was so funny... Especially because Jack thought I was going to be uncomfortable... but with him?  Haha, well, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was really amusing though was when Bradley said &quot;What would happen if, like, your dad walked in right now and there was a boy in your room, basically naked?&quot;, and I said, &quot;Well, I&apos;d tell him that I was just upset and you were trying to comfort me.  Trust me.  It works.&quot;  And Bradley got very confused.  And I laughed.  Cuz well, wouldn&apos;t be the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freakin love the britney spears cd.  So much.  Go buy it.  Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;. sarah .&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2004 09:30:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, what am I doing up so late?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucking at life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; . sarah . &lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 May 2004 06:58:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...scream til I faint...</title>
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  <description>I swear to all that is good and holy, I&apos;m about to claw out my uterus with an unsharpend pencil.  That&apos;s correct folks; an unsharpened pencil... mainly because it&apos;s the only thing within reaching distance that is sharper than a library card or a ball of wadded up paper.  Damn it all and damn my uterus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and damn my outline that I still haven&apos;t done and damn feeling like shit and damn stupid indecisive people and damn the four cups of (very good) coffee that I just drank and damn feeling &lt;u&gt;like this&lt;/u&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;. sarah .&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 20:38:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;And I probably forgot &lt;br /&gt;to tell you this&lt;br /&gt;like that time when I forgot &lt;br /&gt;to tell you about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;that scar;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how uncomfortable that made you feel?&lt;br /&gt;See, you&apos;re not what I expected but&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re the only one who knows &lt;br /&gt;how to &lt;br /&gt;handle me...&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re such &lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;great kisser&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;I know that you agree.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 04:20:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>(today&apos;s ten millionth update...)</title>
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  <description>You&apos;re forcing me to grin and bear it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hank messaged me and asked when he could see me.  SOMEONE told him I am a slut or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 02:15:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Time for you and time for me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;And time yet for a hundred indecisions,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for a hundred visions and revisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That is not it at all,&lt;br /&gt;That is not what I meant, at all.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Proof^ that early twentieth-century literature is applicable to today.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 01:30:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I am ready, I am ready, I am ready, I am... fine...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;There were babies being dedicated in church today.&amp;nbsp; Omg...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m such the bad student.&amp;nbsp; I have sooosossososooso much to do right now, and I&apos;m not doing it.&amp;nbsp; Um, in fact, I&apos;m definately doing everything in my power to find other, less productive things to do (ie, updating...)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Tragedy of tragedies... one of my little pink jewels came off of my sandal in Target somewhere and I couldn&apos;t find it.&amp;nbsp; I SO did not pay $57 for flip flops that die after 3 months. No sir...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I bought three movies though.&amp;nbsp; I got...um... oh right, &lt;strong&gt;Now and Then, Boondock Saints &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;A Bronx Tale&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Wonderful.&amp;nbsp; Something that&apos;s not so wonderful... I&apos;ve spent $400 ($403.86 to be exact) in the past week.&amp;nbsp; And I have nothing to show for it except, like, ten new shirts and some movies and three dollar flip flops.&amp;nbsp; Oh.&amp;nbsp; And I don&apos;t think I&apos;ve been hungry.&amp;nbsp; In anycase, this sucks.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so bad with money.&amp;nbsp; My husband had better have bank.&amp;nbsp; Endofstory.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My sister&apos;s graduating eigth grade.&amp;nbsp; &amp;gt;AH!&amp;lt; She&apos;s so too young to go to high school...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Maybe I&apos;ll go do some work now... most likely not...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;. sarah .&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2004 06:51:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Talk is cheap so i bought every word you said. It scared me half to death now I&apos;m half dead...</title>
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  <description>I love this song and especially that line.  Brandtson kicks arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in the weirdest mood right now.  You have no idea. And I don&apos;t really know if weird is the correct word to describe myself at this moment.  I&apos;m chill.  But, like, not in a good way.  Oh, and to be fair and warn you, I have a feeling this is going to be a complaining entry.  Just thought I&apos;d share a head of time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The realization of a whole lot of things has begun to set in.  That wall or &quot;rock bottom&quot; so many people hit in their lives is beginning to get closer to me, on a daily basis it seems.  And I don&apos;t know what to do.  Everyday, being bombarded by conflicting views and morals and thoughts and influences has lately been hitting me harder than ever before.  It&apos;s knocking me down and paralyzing my judgement, causing me to think in no way other than warped.  And I don&apos;t know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have people I could go to, even if I wouldn&apos;t, and they were there.  I had someone there that, after I&apos;d finish my rant, would nod and say &quot;I know what you mean&quot; and really, truly &lt;i&gt;mean it&lt;/i&gt;.  I miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting your way is so highly overrated.  Know why?  Because as soon as you do, and you realize how wonderful it is, before you know it, it&apos;s gone.  It&apos;s snatched out from under you and, as you teeter backwards and you glance upwards and see that there&apos;s nothing to grab onto, and it&apos;s then and there that it hits you that there&apos;s nothing you can do.  And even if there was, it would eventually fall apart, just like fucking everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of a healthy realtionship baffles me.  Never, in my life or those directly around me, have I observed a relationship, be it marital or parent-child or sibling or whatever that actually functioned in a manner according to the way it should be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I want, is to be the exception...  And if not for anyone else, this time I guess, for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know what you&apos;re doing.  Right now.  Stop it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2004 04:46:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Never gonna stop give it up such a dirty mind I always give it up for the touch of the younger kind</title>
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  <description>Happy Cinco de Mayo everyone.  &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Mexican food with Chrish and Brad today after school.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a niiiice fun talk in spanish today with sam and melissa and maggi.  Um, yeah, pretty sure all the details of them losing their virginity could have been spared.  At least I know that when I do, if I cry, it&apos;ll be because I&apos;m so happy that I&apos;ve found the guy of my dreams and not because I feel dirty or used or nothing at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The OC finale is killin me right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 Seth.  He totally just told Marissa that she was a selfish bitch that ruined everything for Ryan even though Ryan&apos;s going back to Chino with Theresa because she decided to have the baby and... oh never mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>the knack</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2004 05:43:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>She needs something with a little more edge and a little more pain.</title>
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  <description>THis was a busy weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, read my last entry and do what it says.  Now.  Or I&apos;ll get my Uncle Vinnie (yes, I have an Uncle Vinnie) to chop of something of yours; be it a finger or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right so Friday, went and saw Kill Bill dos with Brad and Evan and his dad and brother.  Good good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-- worked and went to the night at the oscars thing.  Uber funness. Wore my dress from the 8th grade party.  That was the first anything I&apos;d ever bought at Saks.  I&apos;ll post pics soon as they&apos;re developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today-- church then work.  I&apos;ve eaten ssssoooo much today.  Too much.  I&apos;m so fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a walk tonight.  Walked downtown to starbucks where sarah gave me a venti mocha frappuccino.  I like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around your house in your bra and underwear will never be overrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m falling in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 May 2004 01:42:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Post a memory of me in the comments. It does not have to be the first memory of us meeting, just the first event that comes to your mind when you think about me. It can be anything you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then post this in your journal and see what people remember of you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 05:25:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You know how much I need you, but you never even see me do you...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;I&apos;m in a very easily distracted mood right now.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t think I&apos;m going to be doing my paper on ankylosing spondylitis any time soon.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;The play was cute.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so very proud of Erin.&amp;nbsp; The songs in that show are damn hard.&amp;nbsp; But Mrs. Lucido (weird, I know) said she could really use me next year so I think I&apos;ll do that.&amp;nbsp; Damn I miss performing... Anyways, you all should go see it tomorrow or Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s free...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6600&quot;&gt;Um, I think I&apos;m being used...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;I hate the word corpse, Nidal and I decided today.&amp;nbsp; Definate, definately.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;I &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt; you Jordan Huller.&amp;nbsp; You made going to the play ten times cooler than it ever could have been.&amp;nbsp; Hahahahahahhaha.... (that&apos;s me laughing at all the funny things you said... silly goose...)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33ffff&quot;&gt;I ate a Twix for dinner tonight.&amp;nbsp; I want some real food, like, I don&apos;t know, a steak or something... yeah... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc00&quot;&gt;mmm...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cc00&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;. sarah .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 00:51:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>make my bed a grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets...</title>
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  <description>Haha, hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been more disappointed in you love, than I am at this exact moment.  Oh wait, this moment.  No, this moment.  Man, you just keep goin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 00:20:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ok, you know what I hate?  Fuck, I hate people that aren&apos;t content with themselves and are constantly trying to out-do their friends.  One friend in particular; me.  I hate that I always feel like whatever I do is just fine, then this person comes along and does something greater.  Or, fuck I don&apos;t know.  I&apos;m just insecure and it bugs me.  And the fact that they&apos;re CONSTANTLY rubbing it in my face doesn&apos;t make it any easier.  I don&apos;t need to know every little detail, thanks.  Everything they talked about and how fun it was and how they&apos;re doing this and this and this and this and how great they are.  Blah blah blah.  It kills me that I think that I&apos;m my lonliest when I&apos;m around my best friend. Dammit, why am I crying right now.  I feel like I&apos;m just overwhelmed with EVERYTHING and while it&apos;s small stuff, I know it&apos;s small stuff, all that fucking small stuff has begun to add up and... well... you know what happens next... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt; F.U.C.K.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t even feel like going to that stupid fucking play anymore.  Fuck that.  Fuck.  Fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 00:21:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Die young and save yourself...</title>
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  <description>I would do Colin Farrell in two seconds.  No, no time.  I wouldn&apos;t even think twice.  Oh dear lord, oh my gosh, oh wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you. I honestly love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>brand new</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2004 05:20:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you try to give away a keeper, or keep me &apos;cause you know you&apos;re just scared to lose...</title>
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  <description>I thought of the greatest Mother&apos;s Day present.  Laurel Marotta called today and invited my mom to go see &apos;hairspray&apos; in the city on friday and stay over night.  My mom politely refused on the grounds of insufficient funds (sorry, big word spasm).  She hung up the phone and proceeded to look very sad and say &quot;man, I really wish I could get away once in a while...&quot;  So I, being the thoughtful and loving daughter that I am, called Laurel back and told her to save the ticket and the hotel room because I was going to pay for it so that my mom could go with her this weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and it&apos;s costing me $254.78    That&apos;s a whole lot of shopping right thurr yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think it&apos;s well beyond worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 1st period, Jenny and Al informed me that Sr. Arellano had written something rather amusing on the board during class.  And while I believed them, I wanted to see it for myself.  So during 5th period, I walk into class and look on the board.  And alas, in plain view, written there for all to see is &lt;i&gt;&quot;Practicar el B-J&quot;&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently &quot;B-J&quot; was intended to stand for &apos;bungee jumping&apos; but us, being the sick minded teenagers that we are, immediately thought differently.  I mean, I personally thought &apos;belly jam&apos;... wait, what were you thinking?  Oh, c&apos;mon... that&apos;s just disgusting... unacceptable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>lisa loeb... this is one of the 1st music videos i ever saw.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2004 01:13:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I promise to stop now, to stop now...</title>
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  <description>So, about it being insanely hot today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about more guys commenting on my hair than girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention how hot it was today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I missed hearing his voice all this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...</description>
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  <lj:music>armor for sleep</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 05:32:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...as for me it&apos;s nothing new, just another two years...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh my gosh, my hair is &lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;SO&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/font&gt;short...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We&apos;re talking hella-short-like-woah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. sarah .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 05:38:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>C&apos;mon baby light my fire...</title>
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  <description>So my sister asked me to help her sneak out tonight to meet some guy.  And let the teenage romance games begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair cut.  It&apos;s short.  Uber short.  Willow from 6th season short.  But I like it.  I like it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love almost famous.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>the doors</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2004 04:08:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;font-size:10px;background-color:white;color:black;border:1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What comes to mind when you hear..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..snow?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;blowing &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..rain?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;skanks &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..tornado?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..summer love?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;...had me a blast...&quot; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..Jon?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;rassmussen (is that how you spell it!?) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..Mike?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;shower &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..Shea?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;butter &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..banana?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;split &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..dizzy?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;up the girl &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..Laura?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;KREBS!!! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..Juan?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&quot;...carlos, I am beautiful and gay&quot; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..car?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;wreck &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..white?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;boy &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..peppermint?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;patty &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..New Found Glory?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;summer &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..placebo?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;boy meets world &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..orange juice?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;florida &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..candid camera?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;smile! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..sister?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sister &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..brother?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;oh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..hate?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;-er &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..school?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sucks &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..President?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sam &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..football?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;mud &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..rap?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;homie &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..pop?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;rocks &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..rock?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;star &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..punk?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dirty &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..sex?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes please &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..death?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;ok &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..baby?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yay &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..duuude?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sweeet &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;..the end?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;never &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/surveys.php?id=414&quot; title=&quot;The Survey Where You Say The First Word That Comes To Mind. Yay.&quot;&gt;The Survey Where You Say The First Word That Comes To Mind. Yay.&lt;/a&gt; brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; title=&quot;Free Online Surveys - BZOINK!&quot;&gt;BZOINK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;font-size:10px;background-color:white;color:black;border:1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;1. Fallen for your best friend?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yeah-- i strongly advise against it... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;3. Been rejected?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yep &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;4. Been in love?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;5. Used someone?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no, i know how bad it hurts... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;6. Been used?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;(see above) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;8. Done something you regret?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;duh... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who was the last person..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;9. You touched?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;bradley &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;10. You talked to?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;bradley &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;12. You instant messaged?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um, i don&apos;t know &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;14. You had sex with?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;NA &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;15. You yelled at?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;my mom &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;19. Colour your hair?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yeah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;20. Have tattoos?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;23. Own a webcam?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;24. Own a thong?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;oh yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;27. Habla espanol?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;un poco &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you / do you / are you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;30. Smoke?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i have/ i don&apos;t/ don&apos;t plan to &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;32. Obsessive?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes i am &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;33. Compulsive?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yep &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;34. Obsessive compulsive?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;haha yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;35. Panic?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;on occassion &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;36. Anxiety?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;(see above) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;37. Depressed?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no mas &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;38. Suicidal?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;40. Dream of mutilated bodies, blood, death, and gore?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random Questions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;42. Can you do anything freakish with your body?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not particularly. i used to be able to put my legs behind my head back when I danced, but not anymore &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;43. What facial feature do you find the most attractive on others?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um... eyes or jawline &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;44. Would you vote for a woman candidate for president?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;if she was the most qualified &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;45. Would you marry for money?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;46. Have you had braces?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;47. Do you pluck your eyebrows?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;48. Do you like hairy backs?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um, ew... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;50. Could you live without a computer?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;in theory... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;51. Do you use ICQ, AOL Buddy list etc::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;aol &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;52. If so, how many people are on your list(s)?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;158... weak, i know... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;53. If you could live in any past, where would it be?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;the 50&apos;s and be the stereotypical housewife &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;54. Do you wear white socks?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;when i wear closed-toed shoes... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;55. Do you wear shoes in the house or take them off?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;take them off &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;56. Your favourite fruit?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;grapes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;57. Do you eat wheat bread or white?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;both &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;59. What is the last movie you saw?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;school of rock &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;61. Are you photogenic?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not even a little bit &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;62. Do you dream in colour or black and white?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;color &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;63. Are you wearing fingernail polish?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;on my toes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;68. Do you drink alcohol?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;psh! ha! no! never! not me! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;70. What is the best accent?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;australian, irish, british (in that order) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;71. Who do you want to kiss?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um... about that... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;72. Do you like sunrises or sunsets the most?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sunsets &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;73. Do you want to live to be 100?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;76. Are you loyal?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;very &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;77. Are you tolerant of other peoples beliefs?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not really... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;80. Do you think you can draw well?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;haha no i suck &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;81. At what age did you find out that Santa Clause wasn&apos;t real?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;8... i found receipts for roller skates &quot;santa&quot; had brought me in my mom&apos;s drawer... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;82. How many pairs of shoes do have in your closet?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;30 or so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;83. Do you like to wear the same shoes everyday or do you like a variety?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;different colored flip flops, haha &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;84. Do you write poetry?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not really &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;86. Do you sleep more on your back, front, or sides?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sides or stomach &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;87. Cats/Dogs?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;gato &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/surveys.php?id=2534&quot; title=&quot;Personal Quiz 3&quot;&gt;Personal Quiz 3&lt;/a&gt; brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; title=&quot;Free Online Surveys - BZOINK!&quot;&gt;BZOINK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;font-size:10px;background-color:white;color:black;border:1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get psyched because this is the coolest survey ever!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;So, what&apos;s your name?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sarah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you know why that&apos;s your name?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;because my parents are retarded and wouldn&apos;t name me something else &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like your name?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not really &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Let&apos;s say you had to pick a new one. What would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i dunno.  i think sarah fits me. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Are you a dude or a chick?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;chick. duh. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like being whichever you are?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;totally. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;I&apos;m a girl. I like it enough, but it sucks sometimes.:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;agreed &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;So do you have a significant other?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;(if yes) Whooooo?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;die &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Why do you like them so much?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;shut up &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;(if not) Are you happy without one?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You got any crushes?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yeah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you got to bang any celebrity you wanted to, who would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;brad pitt or johnny depp or chad michael murray or adam brody &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Pick three friends you&apos;d be stranded on a desert island with::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;christian, stephen, bradley &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;On this island, if you could have 1 fastfood restuarant, what would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;in n out &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you smoke?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If so, what brand? (Newports are nasty.):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;na &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you party?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nope &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s the last party you went to?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;oh, haha, about that... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Was it any good?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;definately &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Dr. Pepper or Root Beer?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;dr. pepper &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What was the last song to get caught in your head?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;don&apos;t by blink 182 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like the show:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;what? snow? show? i&apos;m confused... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What Movie?::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i&apos;m so confused right now &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What show is this from::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;like totally &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;It&apos;s okay if you don&apos;t know, but you&apos;re very sheltered if you don&apos;t.:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;and completely &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who&apos;s your favorite comedian?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;psh i dunno &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you could be exceptionally good at something, what would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sex... duh... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Give me a pickup line, any pick up line::&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;if i told you you had a great body, would you hold it against me? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Have you ever been to the circus?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;many a time &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do clowns frighten you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yep &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is your opinion on mimes?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um... why are they not talking!? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What is one of your inside jokes that always makes you laugh?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;cuatro brazos!!! (&amp;lt;3 mitzi) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s a stupid nickname one of your friends calls you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;rah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Why do they call you that?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;because he&apos;s special-ed &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you had to sleep with one of your friends, who would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;haha what!? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who&apos;s your sexiest guy friend?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sexiest... hmmm.. i have some pretty damn sexy friends &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who&apos;s your sexiest girl friend?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;kim &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who&apos;s overall the sexiest person alive?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;(see the question about railing celebrities) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Is Johnny Depp hot, or what?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;duh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s your favorite Disney movie?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;emperor&apos;s new groove &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s your favorite SONG from a Disney movie?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;the one in cinderella when the mice are making her a dress &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s your favorite restaurant?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;montrio &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What do you always order when you&apos;re there?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i always get something different &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you have an online journal?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yep &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s the address, so everyone who reads this can read it too?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;um... if you&apos;re reading this.. odds are you have the address... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who will play you in the movie of your life?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;someone not cute &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Who will play opposite you?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;it doesn&apos;t matter &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What will be the genre of your movie? (Action, Drama, Musical...):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;a mob flick &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s your favorite computer game?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i don&apos;t play games on teh computer &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Would you say you have a life?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i guess so &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s the last movie you saw?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;school of rock &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Was it any good?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;i&apos;ve seen it before &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you like movie theater popcorn?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;totally &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do you feel that the prices on popcorn are INSANE!?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;absolutely &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s your favorite name for a kid?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;bella or spencer.  spencer&apos;s way cute &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Did you play with Legos growing up?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yeah... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you could have anything to eat right now, what would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;cheesecake &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;645 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Were you depressed when you woke up?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;not really &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;What&apos;s more satisfying? Brushing your teeth or taking a shower?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;taking a shower &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Water or Milk?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;water &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;How do you feel about bottled water?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;fine so long as it&apos;s cold &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Would you like to be rich and famous?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;duh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Would you like to be a supermodel?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;duh &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Do the hiccups suck?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;they&apos;re kind of funny &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;When&apos;s the last time you went to church?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;sunday &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Can you sing?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;yeah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Will you go to the dance with me?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;who are you? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Would you ever get a ferret?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hell yeah &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you have ever had a fish, what was it&apos;s name?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;nemo... duh... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;If you could play one instrument well, what would it be?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;piano &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/surveys.php?id=2580&quot; title=&quot;THE Awesome Survey.&quot;&gt;THE Awesome Survey.&lt;/a&gt; brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; title=&quot;Free Online Surveys - BZOINK!&quot;&gt;BZOINK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2004 05:21:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hustlers get your guns, your shadow weighs a ton...</title>
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  <description>My therapist said I should be more naughty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly does naughty consist of, cuz I don&apos;t think I do naughty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>the lovely sound of adam brody&apos;s voice</lj:music>
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  <description>i love the new britney spears video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see... she does love justin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Apr 2004 22:16:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and i take you back and you kick me down; cuz that&apos;s the way uh huh uh huh i like it...</title>
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  <description>This has to be quick cuz I&apos;m going to therapy in a few but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SAM GRILLO: ASB PRESIDENT!!!!!!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, how exciting is that!?  Very.  The convention went really well too.  Fun fun fun.  And I had, like, 4 different people come up to me and tell me what nice legs I have...(including Maggi...weird...)  And it made me happy.  Yeah, so in order to win, Sam (or someone) had to get 50% of the votes.  She got 50.5%.  &lt;br /&gt;Score...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to dinner later.  And that was really great; our waiter was kind of cute...  And I&apos;m just so happy for her.  She deserves it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Block classes suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 04:47:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s so unreal, the way you treat your friends...</title>
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  <description>I do not like working 20 hours a week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don&apos;t like getting home at 2:30 in the morning from the terrah, dead elizabeth, 36 crazyfists, bury your dead, martyr ad and walls of jerico show, fun though it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most definately don&apos;t like the fact that the convention&apos;s tomorrow and the fact that I&apos;m actually nervous to speak in front of all those people (!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, without a doubt, don&apos;t like that I didn&apos;t get to hang out with Hank (yeah, that was mystery boy...) yesterday.  Damn it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, however, like shopping for things I don&apos;t need with money I should save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like toasted bagels with cream cheese from the carmel beach cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I most definately like the fact that I found the pink colored pencil I&apos;ve been searching for, hmmm, let&apos;s see, FOREVER in my drawer and I can now use it to color cute little hearts everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I, without a doubt, like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sarah .</description>
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  <lj:music>with honor</lj:music>
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