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    <title>drag.</title>
    <published>2007-10-17T20:36:47Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;wow i'm bad at this livejournaling thing. i decided to make a post because its been like 2 weeks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;friday is the annual drag ball at pratt. i'm going to dress as brandon, and we're going to go to the salvation army tomorrow to buy him a pretty dress to wear. and i get to do his makeup too. i'm so excited.the drag ball is&amp;nbsp;going to be so much fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going home with him this weekend to meet his family. i'm actually kind of nervous. he has the whold weekend planned out, we're going to go to the art store, and his favorite resturant, thats all he'll tell me though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;well i'm done. sorry i'm such a bad livejournaler. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>angelaangelaa @ 2007-09-26T17:41:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-26T21:53:08Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i have an art history exam tomorrwow. yuck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, keeping up with livejournal:&lt;br /&gt;i had art history and english yesterday. my english teacher didnt show up, so we all left, it was great to get out early. i watched zach and megan swing dance before dinner, it was fun. i almost want to learn, maybe i will. after dinner kelsey, megan, zach, and i&amp;nbsp;went on a secret mission to find matt, and get our mail. we were distracted by bugs for a while, then got our mail. kelsey got two motherfucking packages. i got nothing. after our secret missions we hung our outside for a few hours. zach had to go shower, and invited me to watch this movie called 'short bus'. he warned me that there was mad&amp;nbsp;sex in it, like hardcore porn sex. i went to matts room and he taught me how to break peoples arms, then i left to go across campus to zachs room to watch the movie. i met brandon half way there. we saw some kittens and tried to pet them, but they ran away. the movie was actually really good. i'd reccomend it to matt breau, i think he'd like it, and not just&amp;nbsp;because of the sex.&amp;nbsp; after ther movie me and brandon sat in the parkinglot for like 3 hours trying to get the kittens to come play wiht us. it didnt work, they dont like me. it was like 1 by then so we went back to my room and started watching 'one flew over the coocoos nest' but we fell asleep. i had light color and design today, and i have a shitload of home work to do, so i'm done typing for now.</content>
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    <title>sorry kids.</title>
    <published>2007-09-25T15:05:09Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i really have been trying to keep up with this, but for&amp;nbsp;the last 2 weeks, i was doing some major slacking, i know. i really cant recap so much happened, i would get carpal tunnel syndrome. if it's really that important to you, you can call me, but starting i'm going to start keeping up again this week.</content>
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    <title>angelaangelaa @ 2007-09-09T01:02:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-09T05:02:35Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;On thursday brandon took me to the salvation army because i had to get fabric for my 3d project. i got this crazy paisley patterned skirt. it's pretty cool.when i got to class on friday i used my fabric to do the hardest, most tedious project ever. i guess it's not so bad, but i ahve to make so much time to work on it outside of class. it's tough. after class me and brandon went to walmart to find some of the soft blankets that nicole had. all that was left was a purple and a pink.i called the purple first, so brandon had to take the pink. when we got back we watched little miss sunshine, because it's an amazing movie. after the movie brandon was like "so...do you wanna um go out" only not in a stupid way, like an akward cute way. i made fun of him for asking it like that, then said yeah. it's weird though, because we act the same around eachother as we did before he asked. so after the moment of akwardness we got alexa, li, and jessica and had a teaparty, and listened to classical music. then i went to bed. i woke up so late saturday and so many people had gone home. the place was like deserted. it was a major lazy day. i didnt even leave the building. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>angelaangelaa @ 2007-09-05T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-05T20:15:58Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;the hair dying party was pretty fun. we went to the drug store and got bleach. we went back to kelsey, michelle, and courtney's room. michelle did her bangs, and kelsey did some of the back of her hair. i did a piece behind my ear. everyone else's worked, but my hair didnt take the bleach. it turned a tiny bit lighter. then brandon and alexa showed up. apparently they thought we were going to be doing the hairdying in my room. so i took a paintbrush and did brandon's hair.. once the bleach was done not working in my hair, i put the blue in. the dye smelled amazing. me and brandon couldnt figure out what it smelled like though. so after watching the goonies, it was time to wash the dye out. it came out pretty good. everyone went to get pizza, so me and brandon decided to watch another movie. he picked "love actually". we couldnt fugire out how to work the dvd player though. so then alex, matt, and a few other people came over to help move the furniture&amp;nbsp;for kelsey, courtney, and michelle's room. it came out really cool. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;after the furniture was all in place me, kelsey, lee, and&amp;nbsp;brandon watched silent hill. i fell asleep. after the movie we went to alex's room and hung out i fell asleep again in alex's room, and at like 2 in the morning alex woke me and brandon up&amp;nbsp;because we had his blanket. so we took liza's sleeping bag and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i ahve to do homework. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>angelaangelaa @ 2007-09-01T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-01T18:50:56Z</published>
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    <content type="html">alexa wanted to go to best buy to get a dvd, so brandon drove us. she couldnt find the one she was looking for, so she got pans labyrinth, which i was eciteed about becasue i had never seen it. brandon got the heros season or soemthing. then we went to barnes and no bles. i wanted to buy so many books, but i couldnt. alexa went to look for a dvd, and branson was looking at the humor books. i read 'running with scissors' for about 15 minutes. and now i really want to finish it. i knew i couldnt afford it so i just looked at stupid-funny bools with brandon. he got the ninja handbook or somehting, and something else. alexa got a philosephy book. then we drove back to the school. we watched pans labyrinth in our room. i kept falling asleep. i really need to watch it again. after that we went down satirs to see what was goiong on. we hung out in the hallway fot a while then i went to the lounge with zack, chris, and dan and played "two truths and a lie" it was pretty stupid, but funny. we got boired and went back to the dungeon. nicole had this fantastic blanket that was the softest thing i ever felt.&amp;nbsp;alexa, brandon, michelle and i&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;layed it out in the hallway, for about 3 hours. after a while ab out 15 poeple ended up in alex's room. including us. we layed the blanket on a pillow, and li, brandon and i slept on alex's floor and shared the blanket and pillow. there were poeple sleeping all over the floor. in the middlel of the night i forgot where i was and rolled over, and hit brandon's head. i think i kicked someone too. i woke up at like 10, and the only people left were me brandon, alex, the other alex, and michelle. everyone left earlier in the morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i went bac k to my room and showered. then i went to brunch. i sat with alexa, courtney, brandon, kelsey, ray and sam. everyone started leaving, and&amp;nbsp;brandon and i&amp;nbsp;feel like going.&amp;nbsp;we talked about this&amp;nbsp;weird movie that i watched in 4-d. he remembered it from his freshman year. then heather came and sat with us, and explained what it wa sbaout. now i think i can actually attempt to write my essay. we decided that we wanted to ahve a hair dying party. i'm going to dye a piece behind my ear blue, and brandon said i can dye his facial hair blue. and a bunch of other people want to dye their hair diffetent colors. so we're going to do that later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual i probably misspelled everything.</content>
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    <title>angelaangelaa @ 2007-08-29T08:14:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-29T12:34:13Z</published>
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    <content type="html">so yesterday me alexa, kelsy, courntney, dave, and this other kid went to the salvation army, and the nice and easy (everyone calls it the nice and sleezy or the sleezy) the salvation army was actually a really expensive thrift store, so i stole this hat. then at the sleeze we all got this energy drink called 'bawls" pronounced 'balls'. we decided to have a bawls party later that night downstairs. after that and dinner, me alexa, jessica, michelle, and kelsy decided to do laundry. we put our stuff in, and me and kelsydecided to take the wheeled thing off the garbage cans and ride them around which was fun. i put my clothes in the dryer, and noticed this light at the bottom, i looked in the hole near the bottom, and the fucking dryer was on fire. kelsey, michelle, and jessica ran our to get someone, and alexa looked for a fire extenguisher, and we couldnt find one. i was like oh shit oh shit, and then i decided to turn off the dryer to see if the fire would stop. it did, and someone had pulled the alarm, so i went outside. when i got out there the security guy was like really angry, and like "who pulled the alarm" and i was like "there was a fire" and like 3 firetrucks came. anyway. on to the bawls party, we threw a bunch of pillows into the hall, when more people decided that they wanted in on htis extravagnaza. so alex, chris, chris # 2, kelsey, alexa, courtney, michelle, brandon, and i went back to the sleeze to get more bawls, but they were out. i made the guy check in the back room. none. so we got monster, and went back to the dorms. we all started out in the hallway as origionally planned, but that didnt work out. half of us went to courtneys room, and half went to alex's. i went to alex's with jessica, michelle, alexa, brandon, and chris. we sat around and did pretty much nothing for a few ours, it was fun though. later, it was just jessica, brandon, michelle, alex and me, and we were watching videos onyoutube, it was really funny because we were really tired. dave came in and raped alex. it was pretty hilarious, because he said "man that was great, i hope your ass is bleeding" then turned to jessica, and said "so whens your birthday" not menaing it at all in the way it sounded. maybe you had to be there, and tired to find it as funny as we did. then dave and jessica left, and alex was falling aslepp, and michelle was laying on another bed. me and brandon were googling mad randon things, to see what would come up. we were talking about dental health with michelle too, and brandon said "i had a gap between my teeth when i was younger, so i needed a vasectomy". he mixed up his -ectomy's and we cracked up for like 10 minutes. then michelle left, and alex was going to bed, so i left at like 415 am. then i woke up at 7, and i'm about to go to class.</content>
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    <title>first 4 days.</title>
    <published>2007-08-28T13:19:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-28T13:19:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">welll i'm in college. i moved in on friday, and i got here first, so i could claim the good bed. then the roommates came, and we unpacked. we brought a shitload of stuff. after wed decroated a little, everyone kept stopping in our room, and saying it was the best one(and it was). a few sophmores said it looked "like woodstock exploded". so the orientation seminars were shitty and boring, as to be expected, but on saturday we played this games in the grass. it's that game where you say like "something something&amp;nbsp;for people who have brown hair" and everyone with brown hair has to run to a other person's spot. thegrass was really wet so it was mad serious, and there was like body checking. haha. then more seminars. sunday they made all the freshmen play this really stupid game that sucked major dick. anyway, i cant remmebr much more that happened before yesterday so i'll go into more detail about it. so yesterday was the first day&amp;nbsp; of classes. i had figure drawing, which was good. i like the class but i have mixed feelings about the teacher. durring our break i checked out the gallery which had the faculty show up. it was AMAZING. then i went to lunch. i sat with this girl olivia from my class, and this sophmore brandon. then another girl joined us but i cant remember her name. i'm really bad at remmebering names. so after class i decided to participate in the scavanger hunt, despite dan telling me it would suck. whatever. so there were like 5 or 6 of us. we were supposed to go to all these places in utica and get pamphlets to prove we were there. we decided to go to city hall instead because we thought they would have them all. they didint. then we went to hotels, and stuff. we walked like 15 miles, and got 1 pamphlet. fuck that. i&amp;nbsp;tried to take&amp;nbsp;a nap when i got back form that adventure, after going to dinner, but i couldnt sleep. so at like &amp;nbsp;10&amp;nbsp; me and alexa ( one of the roommates) went down to the frist floor to see what was going on. courtney, and some other girl were playing cards, so we joined. we were in the hallway, so people just started sitting down with us. i think it was kelsy, chris, joe, brandon, and alex. chris and courtney played a card game that no one else had ever heard of. it was called like egyptian rat race or something. we all pretty muched ditched playing cardss, and just talked about shit. then joe wanted to show us the hsop that did his tattoos, so we all piled into alex's room, and looked at the tatoo shops website. there were some amazing tattoos. so we all just sat around and talked and listened to music. it was fun.&amp;nbsp; me alexa and this other kid were looking at brandon's art online, and alex kelsey and 2 other people were just talking. we got hungry so me alexa and brandon went back to my room for some foodat like 330. when he left alexa went to bed, and i went to bed a little after her. so after gloing to bed at 4 in the morning, i woke up at eight today, and i ahve class at one. yuck, english and survey of art. well thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, andi dont feel like spellchecking, i'm too tired.</content>
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    <title>"now he'll never go out with me"</title>
    <published>2007-08-23T13:02:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-23T13:02:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;so last night me, rachel, ashley and beth...oh sorry matt, i meant "rachel, ashley, beth and i" had our last hurrah before i go off to college. we planned on going out to dinner for a while, but we never decided on where. so me and rachel ...no, rachel and i were talking earlier in the day and thought someplace cheap, but nice would be best because we're poor. bethany, however, decided to be a crazy obese whore, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;demand&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that we go somewhere better. after talking to her for a while, trying to argue, i got fed up and told her that i had to shower, and to call rachel and see if she could convince her. she got her way in the end. so ashley picked us all up and we went to fridays. it was pretty nice. rachel wanted to stab our waitress because she forget her chicken wings.&amp;nbsp;ashley, rachel,&amp;nbsp;and i pretty much just ordered apetizers, bethany ordered the most massive burger i've ever seen, and had a bite of everone else's food too. what a fat ass. then we told the waitress that it was beth's birthday, and they clapped and sang to her, and brought her a brownie with icecream. &lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she ate that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to barnes &amp;amp; nobles, so i could finally sign rachle's yearbook. it took almost an hour. rachel wanted to tempt this guy with leftovers form fridays, and ask him out, but rachel and i had a laughing fit, and she dropped all our food and then screamed "now he'll never go out with me". it was pretty hilarious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sang "be a man" from mulan, and "all star" in the car on the way home. then we danced in bethnay's driveway, and we all had to pee so we did. in&amp;nbsp;the house, not in&amp;nbsp;the driveway. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>savages! savages! barely even human!</title>
    <published>2007-08-20T03:48:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-20T03:48:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this weekend was fantastic. it&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;almost made me forget&amp;nbsp;that i got my vaginacancer shot. i &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; shots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, rachel picked me up at like noon, and we drove to this yardsale at a church by my house. we walked around for like a half hour looking at stuff. &amp;nbsp;we didnt really see anything that we liked too much. rachel picked out this hoodie that she wanted to get, but she was too afraid to ask the creepy old lady how much it was. so i did, and she just gave us this like garbage bag, and told us that we coould fill it up for $2. amazing.&amp;nbsp; wehn she told us that, we went crazy. we got a bunch of weird tee shirts, and treasure trolls, a hanson cd,&amp;nbsp;and casettes. we got presents for like everybody we know too. AND i got this mug with a nose on it. it's fantastic. by the time we were done "shopping" we could barely carry the bag. we had to each carry half.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we drove to shoprite and got three cases of koolaid and some goldfish. we went to pay&amp;nbsp;at bethany's&amp;nbsp;register ofcourse.&amp;nbsp;we sat in the parkinglot, and drank half the koolaid before walking to the dollarstore and getting underwear, and socks. then we just drove around looking for yardsales. there was this one in the ghetto of newburgh, and the one way streets were ruining our lives. we didnt want to drive around too much, so we dragged out bag of yardsale junk into downing park to look through it. the bag broke. that sucked. after about an hour of looking through all of it, we managed to get it all back into the trunk, and we went to stewarts to see chris lord and give him his present. we got him a 'princess' shirt, a treasure troll and&amp;nbsp; "pretty woman". great, i know. he loved it. rachel really wanted to listen to the hanson cd, but it was in the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like 5,&amp;nbsp;and all of the yardsales were over, so we went to target, where i got this fantastic ring. it wasn't $7 worth of fantastic, so i just took it because target sucks. we also went to kohls, because i got this $10 gift card in the mail, so i got a free bra. unfortunately after that we went to walmart, because there's one thing that i do buy at walmart, underwear. i got 8 pairs for less than $5. and i'm really poor at the moment.&amp;nbsp;we kept forgetting to get the hanson cd out of the trunk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we picked up chris lord and went to the mall. old navy didnt have a clearance section, so we were like 'fuck that' all they had were hideous shoes, and a scarf for 10 cents. rachel got that even though we all wanted it. bitch.&amp;nbsp;then we went to see rachel's sister, and she took her break . we went to friendly's, and had a really nice waitress. we left her a note with her tip. i hope she found it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like 930 when we left the mall. we dropped chris lord off, and dug the hanson cd out of the trunk. it turned out to be a christmas hanson cd, and it wasn't bad. we headed to shoprite to pick stuff up for the sleepover. as we were leaving, the hanson christmas cd mesmorized us and rachel tapped the car behind us. we scratched the paint a little, and the people who owned the car came out. they were douche bags. rachel got out ger registration and all that jazz like a pro, and they called the cops. when the police officer got there, he did the whole fender-bender schpeal, and said that we didnt have to file a report if we didnt want to. the guy who woned the car was like "i want a report!" and that wad that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; got to bethany's house at like 10 and&amp;nbsp;dragged ourselves inside. once ashley got there, we looked through the yearbook. and watched aladin. we all talked about how hot aladin was. we started watching peter pan, but we all fell asleep except for beth. she was stomping around like a 450 pound woman in&amp;nbsp;five inch heels waking everyone up every few minutes. i'm sure more happened before i went to sleep, but i was really tired and i dont remember much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up and watched pocahontas. bethany knew that movie by heart, especially the war song at the end that goes 'savages!savages! barely even human.it was great.&amp;nbsp;we all sang the songs, and talked about how we liked john smith's red-head friend. we really ahve a problem with being attracted to cartoons. we plan on each meeting one of a set of quadruplets in college(and they all look like john smith's red-headed friend) and they'll have a number tatooed on their earlobe to that we can tell which one is whos. bethany's mom bought 24 doughnuts. she knows us too well. i only had a piece of one, because i dont really eat doughnuts, but ashley beth and rachel each had like 3. then we ate chips and salsa. ashley had to leave at like noon to go to work. so me and rachel made beth a facebook, then rode a mattress down her stairs, and cleaned out rachel's car. my god rachels car looked like 4 bums lived in there. it was bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&amp;nbsp;i went home, and i slept some more, because beth was stomping around like an obese hooker all night keeping me awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i spelled like everything wrong, i was too lazy to spellcheck.</content>
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    <title>bringing handball back!</title>
    <published>2007-08-16T22:10:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;well, the last two days i didn't really do much, but i'm really trying to make this livejournal thing work this time, so here goes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was my last day of work. halleljuh. i couldn't stand that shit. just standing around doing nothing for eight hours a day "sucked buttcheeks" in the eloquent words of the kudinator. the massive wall of cigarettes behind me didn't help either. ugh i always wanted one, and i hated that. my promise to bethany formally&amp;nbsp;ends in seven days, but i'm going to keep it anyway, because she deserves it, and she's one of my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i cant believe i'm actually going to college in seven days. i still feel too young to be going. i'm so rediculously excited, and i cant wait, but i'm really going to miss my friends. i swear, they better come visit, and chrislord promised care-packages! haha.i miss nfa already. i called rachel, we talked about nfa and cried like babies. haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by the way, we &lt;font size="4"&gt;will&lt;/font&gt; bring hand-ball back. and peeing sophmores &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wont&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/font&gt;get in our way!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>DQ</title>
    <published>2007-08-14T02:25:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So i went to dairy queen with matt breau, chris lord, and rachel. there were&amp;nbsp;about fifty-thousand thirteen-year olds inside(matt called them teeny-boppers. lmao), so we considered just walking through the drive-thru, instead, matt did a u-turn...well more like a w-turn, in the drive-thru lane.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;When we all got &lt;strong&gt;cotton candy blizzards&lt;/strong&gt;(which are orgasmic!), excpept for matt, who got somehting chocolate,we went to sit up at the picnic tables. hen&amp;nbsp;chris stripped down to his booty-shorts. it was fantastic. we took pictures of him sitting on the garbage can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'm going to miss my friends so much when i got away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>so i just started a live journal,</title>
    <published>2007-08-13T21:54:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-13T21:54:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i failed at htis just before i started highschool. when i was writing my third entry about orientation, it was long, and my first real entry. well livejournal deleated it, and i quit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my first entry since.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck this time. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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