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    <content type="html">Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=13545"&gt;"Which Victoria's Secret Angel are you?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img1.zenhex.com/quiz3/13545/res1.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gisele Bundchen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are nice, trendy, and love to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got bak from a campie thing! happy birthday bridget -- kate -- eric!!! i love you kids! i had the most amazing time.  it was all lyk whoa camp ppl are so much funn. o my o my.  so much love</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2005-03-03T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-03T05:00:44Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;form action="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/do-survey.php" method="post" target="_new"&gt;&lt;table border="1" bordercolor="#efefef" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question1" value="TELL+ME+ABOUT+YOURSELF+-+The+Survey"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type1" value="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;laura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question2" value="Name%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type2" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Birthday:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;september 11&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question3" value="Birthday%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type3" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;white plains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question4" value="Birthplace%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type4" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Current Location:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;white plains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question5" value="Current+Location%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type5" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;brownish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question6" value="Eye+Color%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type6" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dirty blonde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question7" value="Hair+Color%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type7" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Height:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5'3''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question8" value="Height%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type8" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Right Handed or Left Handed:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;righty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question9" value="Right+Handed+or+Left+Handed%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type9" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Heritage:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jewish!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question10" value="Your+Heritage%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type10" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;The Shoes You Wore Today:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;athletic converse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question11" value="The+Shoes+You+Wore+Today%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type11" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Weakness:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;being weak...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question12" value="Your+Weakness%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type12" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Fears:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;creepy places? being tickled to the point of dying?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question13" value="Your+Fears%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type13" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Perfect Pizza:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pasta pizza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question14" value="Your+Perfect+Pizza%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type14" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;idk...fucking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question15" value="Goal+You+Would+Like+To+Achieve+This+Year%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type15" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;werd/lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question16" value="Your+Most+Overused+Phrase+On+an+instant+messenger%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type16" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Thoughts First Waking Up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;y the fuck do i hafta wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question17" value="Thoughts+First+Waking+Up%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type17" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Best Physical Feature:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my toe?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question18" value="Your+Best+Physical+Feature%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type18" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Bedtime:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 in the morning lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question19" value="Your+Bedtime%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type19" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Most Missed Memory:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CaMpIeS!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question20" value="Your+Most+Missed+Memory%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type20" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Pepsi or Coke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pepsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question21" value="Pepsi+or+Coke%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type21" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;McDonalds or Burger King:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mcdonalds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question22" value="McDonalds+or+Burger+King%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type22" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Single or Group Dates:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;single..or group&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question23" value="Single+or+Group+Dates%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type23" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nestea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question24" value="Lipton+Ice+Tea+or+Nestea%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type24" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chocolate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question25" value="Chocolate+or+Vanilla%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type25" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Cappuccino or Coffee:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cappaccino/both&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question26" value="Cappuccino+or+Coffee%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type26" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Smoke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not adictivly...lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question27" value="Do+you+Smoke%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type27" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Swear:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;werd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question28" value="Do+you+Swear%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type28" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Sing:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;seriously&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question29" value="Do+you+Sing%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type29" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Shower Daily:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;im clean!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question30" value="Do+you+Shower+Daily%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type30" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you Been in Love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;im not sure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question31" value="Have+you+Been+in+Love%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type31" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want to go to College:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;werd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question32" value="Do+you+want+to+go+to+College%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type32" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want to get Married:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;werd&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question33" value="Do+you+want+to+get+Married%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type33" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you belive in yourself:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question34" value="Do+you+belive+in+yourself%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type34" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you get Motion Sickness:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not really&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question35" value="Do+you+get+Motion+Sickness%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type35" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you think you are Attractive:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;im a hott piece of ass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question36" value="Do+you+think+you+are+Attractive%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type36" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you a Health Freak:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;far from it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question37" value="Are+you+a+Health+Freak%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type37" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you get along with your Parents:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question38" value="Do+you+get+along+with+your+Parents%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type38" 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name="type54" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever Shoplifted:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question55" value="Ever+Shoplifted%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type55" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How do you want to Die:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in my sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question56" value="How+do+you+want+to+Die%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type56" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you want to be when you Grow Up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;phyciatrist/entrapreneur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question57" value="What+do+you+want+to+be+when+you+Grow+Up%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type57" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What country would you most like to Visit:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;europe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question58" value="What+country+would+you+most+like+to+Visit%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type58" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a Boy/Girl..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question59" value="In+a+Boy%2FGirl.."&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type59" value="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favourite Eye Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;doesnt matter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question60" value="Favourite+Eye+Color%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type60" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favourite Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;doesnt matter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question61" value="Favourite+Hair+Color%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type61" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Short or Long Hair:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dm..pref long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question62" value="Short+or+Long+Hair%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type62" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Height:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;taller than me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question63" value="Height%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type63" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Weight:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;buff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question64" value="Weight%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type64" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Best Clothing Style:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;idk i go both wayz .. preppies nd hXc lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question65" value="Best+Clothing+Style%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type65" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Drugs I have taken:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;lyk diff kinds?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question66" value="Number+of+Drugs+I+have+taken%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type66" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of CDs I own:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not to many ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question68" value="Number+of+CDs+I+own%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type68" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Piercings:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i should hav 7 by the end of the month&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question69" value="Number+of+Piercings%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type69" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Tattoos:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nun :o(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question70" value="Number+of+Tattoos%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type70" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of things in my Past I Regret:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nothing i would take bk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="question71" value="Number+of+things+in+my+Past+I+Regret%3A"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="type71" value="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Take This Survey"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/create-survey.php"&gt;CREATE YOUR OWN!&lt;/a&gt; - or - &lt;a href="http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/paid-surveys.php"&gt;GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this mite b tarted .. cuz im in that kinda moon</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2005-01-16T23:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T04:21:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-17T04:21:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">heyy its laura and jackie! .. were fuckin messed up and chillen on my bed with the mosquito net as our cocoon.  &lt;br /&gt;jackie: we r fucked up. whoa. CHILL. haha&lt;br /&gt;laura: dudee....yea.&lt;br /&gt;jackie: "i wanna hold your hand i wanna hold ur...BOOB" -beatles plus laura&lt;br /&gt;batles  betles baetles... wat the hell fucking hard to say&lt;br /&gt;like yo mama.</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2005-01-11T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T03:05:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T03:05:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://profiles.myspace.com/users/15039141"&gt;http://profiles.myspace.com/users/15039141&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i gots me a myspace!!&lt;br /&gt;add me there</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2005-01-03T15:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-03T20:57:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-03T20:57:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;well i left school 2 periods early today.&amp;nbsp; i had a headache...but i could have stayed in school.&amp;nbsp; english test.&amp;nbsp; enough said.&amp;nbsp; how was the test btw? my momma piked me up from the nurse nd we went out and bought sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; i lyk sandwiches.&amp;nbsp; much better than english tests.&amp;nbsp; i swear i really do have a headache!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-30T14:01:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-30T19:12:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-30T19:12:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;in about an hour ill be on my way to jackles house! were gonna watch Napolean Dinamite which is supposedly amazing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yesterday i was in soo much pain so my mom was gonna let me get out of the family day thingy where we went to this garden in god only nos where and then walked around the city.&amp;nbsp; i was in no mood for walking...let me tell you...but my mom stuck the guilt trip on me cuz its gonna b the last time i see my uncle joe till lyk passover or something.&amp;nbsp; so i went and died.&amp;nbsp; we went to the garden which apart from the fucking bus incedent was the coldest experince ever and then drove around 5th - 7th st in manhattan and there were NO parking spaces for lyk 3 hours.&amp;nbsp; we were gonna go home but my jackass brother and his bitchass friend billy were lyk screaming to stay.&amp;nbsp; they wanted to go to jeckle nd hide (sp?)(which didnt happen anyway).&amp;nbsp; the entire time those boys were acting just lyk bevis and butthead which was hysterical...partially cuz my uncle was making the joke (he wrote the movie) and he was lyk whoa we should film the bois nd do a voice over for the movie.&amp;nbsp; it was crazzy . i love my uncle a lot.&amp;nbsp; we actually ended up eating at this place down the street from my parents old appartment.&amp;nbsp; actually the apartment is kinda a funny story.&amp;nbsp; they had lyk my uncle stay there for 10 years then he movied to cali and got illegal tenants who got roomates nd had parties and got kicked out.&amp;nbsp; we woulda had that appartment still if it werent for that bimbo.&amp;nbsp; stupid bimbo.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-29T12:18:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T17:23:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-29T17:23:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;i got in the entraprenurship program and i dont no neone except erica farland.&amp;nbsp; yay erica farland.&amp;nbsp; thank god seriously! i got bored.&amp;nbsp; i also got my shag carpet yesterday! yay shag carpet!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;instructions:&lt;br&gt;1. copy this whole list into your journal.&lt;br&gt;2. bold the things that are true about you.&lt;br&gt;3. whatever you don't bold is false.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. i miss somebody right now&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt;2. i don't watch much tv these days &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. i'm right handed&lt;br&gt;4. i love sleeping&lt;br&gt;5. i own lots of books&lt;br&gt;6. i wear glasses or contact lenses&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;7. i love to play video games&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. i've tried marijuana&lt;br&gt;9. i've watched porn movies&lt;br&gt;10. i love taking pictures&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;11. i have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. i believe honesty is the best policy&lt;br&gt;13. i basically have acne free skin&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;14. i like and respect al sharpton&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. i curse frequently&lt;br&gt;16. i have changed a lot mentally over the last year&lt;br&gt;17. i have a hobby&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;18. i've been told i (f) have an applebottom (m) am packing-wtf??&lt;br&gt;19. i carry my knife/razor everywhere with me&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. i'm really, really smart-(subract really)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;21. i've never broken someone’s bones&lt;br&gt;22. i have a secret that i am ashamed to reveal&lt;br&gt;23. i hate the rain&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. i'm paranoid at times&lt;br&gt;25. i'd get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe and &lt;u&gt;free&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. i need a car right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;27. i love sushi&lt;br&gt;28. i talk really, really fast&lt;br&gt;29. i have fresh breath in the morning&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. i have semi-long hair&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;31. i have lost money in las vegas&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. i have at least one brother and/or one sister&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;33. i was born in a country outside of the u.s.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. i shave my legs (f) or face (m) on a regular basis&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;35. i have a twin&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. i have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;37. i couldn't survive without caller id&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. i like the way that i look&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;39. i have lied to a good friend in the last 6 months &lt;br&gt;40. i know how to cornrow&lt;br&gt;41. i am usually pessimistic&lt;br&gt;42. i have a lot of mood swings&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. i think prostitution should be legalized&lt;br&gt;44. i think britney spears is hot&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;45. i have cheated on a significant other in the past&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. i have a hidden talent&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;47. i'm always hyper no matter how much sugar i have&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;48. i can't live without music&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;49. i am currently single&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;50. i have kissed someone of the same sex&lt;br&gt;51. i enjoy talking on the phone&lt;br&gt;52. i have more then a couple horrible memories&lt;br&gt;53. i love to shop&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;54. i would rather shop than eat&lt;br&gt;55. i would classify myself as ghetto&lt;br&gt;56. i'm bourgie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders&lt;br&gt;57. i'm obsessed with my xanga or livejournal&lt;br&gt;58. i don’t hate people, i dislike them.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;59. i'm a pretty good dancer &lt;br&gt;60. my pant waist is less than a 35&lt;br&gt;61. i'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother&lt;br&gt;62. i have a cell phone&lt;br&gt;63. i believe in god-its complicated&lt;br&gt;64. i'm a good writer&lt;br&gt;65. i have passed out drunk in the past 6 months&lt;br&gt;66. i love drama (the art)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;67. i have never been in a real relationship before&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;68. i've rejected someone before&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;69. 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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#333399"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc66cc"&gt;I MISS MIKIE &lt;/font&gt;--&amp;gt; i dont care if its only for a week...fuck the world [xD]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-26T17:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-26T22:28:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-26T22:28:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/londonbelow/1038910988_stonerbear.jpg" border="0" alt="Stoner Bear"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stoner Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/londonbelow/quizzes/Which%20Dysfunctional%20Care%20Bear%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Dysfunctional Care Bear Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and jackie took this...we r so sausome!!! yeaya&lt;br /&gt;peace out cubscout</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-25T09:44:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T14:55:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T14:55:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">christmas morning alwayz sux ass and i always forget it the next year.  last nite i was all xited for lyk my room to get redone and stuff.  i told my mom to lyk go to a store that i lyk and pik sumthin  out that I would lyk.  istead she decided to go to lord and taylors which in all do respect has some cute things but in large part is my mothers kinda store.  she gets me a christmassy green striped sweater (oy vey) and this purple pin for my brother to give me that is supposed to b lyk the pins that i told my mom that i lyked to put on pants nd shyt...absolutly granny..let me tell you!  then there was this cd that she wanted me to get me for voice lessons and she got it for xmas...I didnt want it, she did! (another oy vey) then the meanest thing ever...my momma put i tune card on the tree and said that they were for me an dan.  dan has an ipod but i dont so i was all lyk omg omg omg mayb ill get an ipod.  i didnt.  instead i got a bunch of pillows for my new bed which is coming on monday.  we rent even redoin my whole room yet.  she keeps saying in time in time.  aka febuary.  the sad ass part was that i spent lyk 35 on my brother and he didnt even bother going shopping for me...and i spent DAYZ looking for gifts that my parents would love and they just got me w.e.  if they werent gonna get me much, they couldve atleast got me shyt i would like a whoe frekidekan lot.  anyway that was my major bratty venting.  soryy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite was kinda fun.  it was awkwrd with carmines family there too but when they left it was better.  we did the whole santa coming thing and the chris cringle and carmine used to be in some famous hippi band (which is so awsome ill find out if theere good wen i get the cd) so he had all this band equpitment set up in the basement (which is huge (they hav a huge ass house) ) so carmine was on the big drum set, my uncle on the bass, my other uncle on lead vocals and guitar, and charles chris jake or aunt kathy on the smaller drum set.  then there were lyk 12 mics set up so the rest on the fanmily was singing.  it was sooo fun...for a family party</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-12T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T05:09:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-12T05:09:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tonite was fausome...&lt;br /&gt;i went to bowl with bru nd jax and caleb and we realized we suk at bowling...cept for caleb. and i beat bru! how exiting man.  then daniels friends came to the ally next to us -&amp;gt; complete conincidence &amp;lt;- and i lyk said hi nd it had its fair share of awkwardness.  then we went bak too jax houze which was fun with pizza and notes and lyk the first 20 min of a  few movies and madd sketchy bois (*cough*).  i think jaxs rents r starting to lyk me a lil bit more...but that mite just b my hopefullnes.  as long as we r with other ppl they will let her chill with me...so its all good. i absolutly am crazzy in love with jackie &amp;lt;33 mikie 2! there the most sausome ppl ever!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o0lauraloo0o:13932</id>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-10T18:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T23:36:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T23:36:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bob marley - buffalo soldier</lj:music>
    <content type="html">stevens show is at 730 and im trying to find someone to come with me.  jackie cant cum cuz of her laura hating mother...and the only person i no that MiTe b coming is ben!&lt;br /&gt;BeN pLz CoMe!!!&lt;br /&gt;wow idk i really dont wanna sit alone...its all...alone...and un friendish!&lt;br /&gt;dude and i wanna go to sammys...i luv sammy! o w.e. im figuring this out!</content>
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    <title>uh o pusquetio....</title>
    <published>2004-12-03T04:55:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-03T04:55:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im NevEr gonna b able to wake up in the morning!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o0lauraloo0o:13491</id>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-01T23:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T04:09:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T04:09:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i walk alone?...bye uh???</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i had my momma call my therapist from last year even tho i didnt really like her.  here we go again.  o well im really glad that my mom is cool with it so i can talk to someone about shyt.  it helps so i dont do anything stupid or something.  idk wut im talkin bout.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love jackie alot...(she needed to b in this entry) HAppY ALmoSt bIrtHday&lt;br /&gt;and HAPPY BIRTHDAY sexi man SID...ToDaY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad just gave me a new book to read ... which is strange. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite my mom flipped a shyt and turned my computer of and almost took it apart and brought it downstairs.  she hit me. i hit her rite bak. she left. i screamed and threw a cup at the door. my dad said that "throwing cups" is a punishable offence.  wow.  wen i was lil my momma told me to break something in order to vent instead of breaking someones heart or something lyk that.  lyk take an old mug or something.  so i used my eyeliner pencil cup and threw it.  and i cleaned it. so my papa shouldnt care.  it made me feel better.  whatever... my parents can screw themselves. they are so into understanding me and talking to me about everything that they jsut dont get that i want space and i just want them to fuck off. i kinda feel lyk stuff is turning to shyt.  not just my parents. just alot of moodyness. lyk im good wen im talkin to someone but in a few classes or at home i get fuckin upset...lyk crazzy upset to the point of crying for no apparent reason.   exept for jew shool.  but thats just amazing (and once a week).  aw poo on toast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o0lauraloo0o:13242</id>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-01T22:57:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T04:06:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T04:06:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i walk alone?...bye uh???</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i had my momma call my therapist from last year even tho i didnt really like her.  here we go again.  o well im really glad that my mom is cool with it so i can talk to someone about shyt.  it helps so i dont do anything stupid or something.  idk wut im talkin bout.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love jackie alot...(she needed to b in this entry) HAppY ALmoSt bIrtHday&lt;br /&gt;and HAPPY BIRTHDAY sexi man SID...ToDaY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad just gave me a new book to read ... which is strange. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last nite my mom flipped a shyt and turned my computer of and almost took it apart and brought it downstairs.  she hit me. i hit her rite bak. she left. i screamed and threw a cup at the door. my dad said that "throwing cups" is a punishable offence.  wow.  wen i was lil my momma told me to break something in order to vent instead of breaking someones heart or something lyk that.  lyk take an old mug or something.  so i used my eyeliner pencil cup and threw it.  and i cleaned it. so my papa shouldnt care.  it made me feel better.  whatever my parents can screw themselves. they are so into understanding me and talking to me about everything that they jsut dont get that i want space and i just want them to fuck off. i kinda feel lyk everything is turning to shyt.  not just my parents. everything. exept for jew shool.  but thats just amazing (and once a week).  aw poo on toast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-12-01T22:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T03:12:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T03:12:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="300" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o0lauraloo0o:12595</id>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-30T16:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T21:45:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T21:45:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>50th anniversary video thingy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">k well today was interesting.  i faked sik nd said that i was gonna throw up my entire stomach..lyk that it was gonna come up through my throght.  i completly forgot that i hav drama tonite tho so im "feeling better" now.  haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uncle made an amazing reel vidoe thing for my grandparents 50th anniversary party this weekend.  me and my mom stole lyk 100 pictures from their house and sent them to my uncle.  he has lyk all this movie making software so its awsome.  its all cute with pictures of lyk childhood memories nd stuff.  there are about 5 pics of my grandpa with his bff donald who died lyk a year ago and its soo sad hes deff gonna cry.  aw man.  theres awsome music on it too...wonder years (ooOo i get by with a lil help from my friends), :+:wouldnt it b nice if we could blah blah:+: you get that, how could i dance with another Ooo since i saw her standin there, goin to the chapel and were gonna get married, susie q, o joe?, somethin by the beatles, these boots are gonna walk all over you, a crazy hair song (for my grammas crazzy hair styles), nd lyk 10 more...i really dont no most of these names oopsie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i study i eat starburst nd then eat them for tests.  cristian told me that it works..idk if it does i think its just that im a smart person (haha not!) and kathy told me that i should do it with oranges but i cant really picture myself eating oranges during a french test (my a prty boy behind me...it mite get kinda messy haha). anyhoo im gonna take all the wrappers in the spots inbetween the pics on my wall..that is if i can ever find my tape.  o boy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i hav a friend but i dont think he uses live journal.  i hurt him really badly because im a stupid bitchy piece of shit.  i need to lyk write him a note or something so he nos how much i luv him and how important a friend he is to me cuz i really didnt no wut to say yesterday at lunch.  in health class yesterday i went to the bathroom to call my momma so she could make me feel better after lunch and came bak wen ms brightman (the devil) was takin attendance.  she was all lyk are you ok? o no something happened.  and that make me cry more.  stupid moody bitch.  anyway boi...i love you and your amazing.  i would never ever do anything intentionally to hurt you.  ok im calling you tonite.  i am.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nail broke...aw poo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an amazing time last nite at academy.  i absolutly LOVE academy.  jakcie is my sex god and my friends there are all amazing.  and we lyk talk all the time but see eachother a few times a week so we miss eachother but its all good.  o god i love it i love i love it.  and rabbi billy is my god.  seriously im gonna lyk get a statue of him and practice idol worship.  ok i just wanted to say how hott all my friends r from jew skewl.  o boy im such a jew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im geting really moody here im lyk getting sad then happy and blah. ok im ending happy...yYAy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xOo cupkake/hymen/penis/love muffin(used only for mikie)/puppet</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-28T00:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T05:25:39Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i just looked at my interests and most of them r from last year.  its soo wierd how much someone changes.  anyways i jsut got bak from a bois house with kathykins and he was being a pissy boi and i bought sweatpants.  it was amazing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;important note:&lt;br /&gt;everyone from my hilltop NEEDS to call me wenever u make hilltop plans.  i can go to the city...to nj...to long island...seriously.  this is not cool.  i need to b called!!!&lt;br /&gt;9146100182&lt;br /&gt;no excuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had an amzing weekend.  i went to turckey bowl then hung out with dena and cristine and susan and kathy and landon for a lil while.  HAPPY BIRTHDAT CRISSY!!! and then i went to my aunts house and chilled with my cousins who i love so much and then wen to my gps house for dinn dinn nd  jon came over for desert. i honestly hafta say that jon is soo fuckin cool.  on friday nite i went to brus house nd his sisters were home from college and sid and adam came and we got fuckin smashed nd then i came home and my rents were all cluless.  uhh and then i hit my head on my door.  lyk i missed the entrance and got the side part and my head hurts sooo mcuh rite now its not even funny.  today i babysat and went to the mall and stevens plaace and that was it.  i still havnt checked my hw so w.e.  again....&lt;br /&gt;*HAPPY BIRTHDAY CRISSY*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-25T00:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-25T05:18:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i had coffe at 11 on the way home and now i cant go to sleep and hafta wake up at 5 ocklock in le morning.  my papa told me not to drink it.  i hate it when hes right!!</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-24T18:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-24T23:16:13Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/G/gerigrrl/1097976825_Hgabrielle.JPG" border="0" alt="DHgabrielle"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Congratulations! You are Gabrielle Solis, the&lt;br&gt;ex-model with everything she's every wanted  a&lt;br&gt;rich husband, a big house  and John, the&lt;br&gt;17-year-old gardener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/gerigrrl/quizzes/Which%20Desperate%20Housewife%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Desperate Housewife are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow this makes me happy.  i absolutly love her and this show!!!</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-21T14:16:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-21T19:22:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-21T19:22:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>britney spears perogative...i had it in my head!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After a while you learn &lt;br /&gt;the subtle difference between &lt;br /&gt;holding a hand and chaining a soul &lt;br /&gt;and you learn that love doesn't mean leaning &lt;br /&gt;and company doesn't always mean security. &lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn &lt;br /&gt;that kisses aren't contracts and &lt;br /&gt;presents aren't promises &lt;br /&gt;and you begin to accept your defeats &lt;br /&gt;with your head up and your eyes ahead &lt;br /&gt;with the grace of a woman &lt;br /&gt;not the grief of a child &lt;br /&gt;and you learn &lt;br /&gt;~"Comes the Dawn" by Virginia Shopstall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Ben!!&lt;br /&gt;i had an AwSoMe time last nite...thanks &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got bak from lord and taylors to get a outfit forr my grandparents 50th anniversary party and i got the cutest hott pink skirt. its lyk long but i still lyk it.  it is flat and then a string bow thing and then it poofs out. its awsome.&lt;br /&gt;now im makin pizza!</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-11-07T14:58:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T20:47:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T20:47:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>i shot the sheriff....bob marley &lt;3</lj:music>
    <content type="html">lyk 5 hilltop ppl had this!! i decided to join the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER ONE:&lt;br /&gt;-- name :: Laura&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TWO:&lt;br /&gt;-- eye color :: Brown with green speks&lt;br /&gt;--hair color: dirty blonde&lt;br /&gt;-- Height :: 5'2-3 &lt;br /&gt;- righty or lefty :: righty&lt;br /&gt;-- zodiac sign :: virgo&lt;br /&gt;-- your weakness :: chocolat and guitar players.&lt;br /&gt;-- your fears :: the craZy little boi in the grudge &amp;gt; whitch actually was not that scurry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE:&lt;br /&gt;-- your most overused phrase on AIM :: lyk most things &amp;gt;&amp;gt; lol &amp;gt; okie dokie &amp;gt; chill&lt;br /&gt;-- your most overused smiley on AIM :: :-0&lt;br /&gt;-- your thoughts first waking up :: fuck. no way. nd then some random sleeptalking to make my madre mad. &lt;br /&gt;-- your bedtime :: wen i get tired?&lt;br /&gt;-- your most missed memory :: hilltop *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;-- Pepsi or Coke :: pepsi &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;mcdonald's or burger king :: mcdonalds&lt;br /&gt;-- single or group dates :: depends on how well you no the guy!&lt;br /&gt;- adidas or nike :: um nike i guess&lt;br /&gt;-- lipton ice tea or nestea :: is that not the most random question ever?!?&lt;br /&gt;-- chocolate or vanilla :: Chocolat&lt;br /&gt;-- cappuccino or coffee :: cappuccinos are my lyf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;do you:&lt;br /&gt;-- smoke :: not alot&lt;br /&gt;-- cuss :: lyk no other...&lt;br /&gt;-- sing :: YeS i do&lt;br /&gt;-- want to go to college :: yes&lt;br /&gt;-- like(d) high school :: oui comme ci comme ca!&lt;br /&gt;-- want to get married :: o boi! yea.&lt;br /&gt;-- believe in yourself :: most of the time. kinda. &lt;br /&gt;-- get motion sickness :: nope&lt;br /&gt;-- think you're a health freak :: thats my moms fault.  im not.&lt;br /&gt;-- get along with your parent(s) :: yea. lyk amazing.&lt;br /&gt;-- like thunderstorms :: mMmmmhhHhhhmmMm&lt;br /&gt;-- play an instrument :: yea..lectric bass and violin...not bery good tho &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX:&lt;br /&gt;in the past month...&lt;br /&gt;-- drank alcohol :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- smoked :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- done a drug :: if u consider it&lt;br /&gt;-- made out :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- gone to the mall? yea&lt;br /&gt;-- eaten an entire box of oreos :: no...oy&lt;br /&gt;-- been on stage :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- been dumped :: nope&lt;br /&gt;--gone skating?:: no?? &lt;br /&gt;-- made homemade cookies :: nope..my papa made crap ones tho with lyk oat shyt in them&lt;br /&gt;-- gone skinnydipping :: nope...too bad!..and no boys its wayy down on the intamite scalle (sr '04)lol&lt;br /&gt;-- dyed your hair :: nope&lt;br /&gt;-- stolen anything :: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;-- played a game that required removal of clothing :: haha not really a game&lt;br /&gt;-- if so, was it mixed company :: not really...well sorta&lt;br /&gt;-- been trashed or extremely intoxicated :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- been called a tease :: uh yea thanx samm! Grrr. hilltop last year...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;-- age you hope to be married :: 20s&lt;br /&gt;-- describe your dream wedding :: white and fluffy&lt;br /&gt;-- how do you want to die :: sleep. please sleep. i hav a loowww pain tolerance.&lt;br /&gt;-- where you want to go to college :: i dunnno. probably cali university or miami or somethin lyk that with dena.&lt;br /&gt;-- what do you want to be when you grow up: phyciatrist or mayb sumthin with acting&lt;br /&gt;-- what country would you most like to visit :: maxico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER NINE: &lt;br /&gt;in a guy or girl:&lt;br /&gt;-- best eye color? :: any. just sexy&lt;br /&gt;--hair color:: brown-blondish&lt;br /&gt;-- short or long hair :: longer...not too long&lt;br /&gt;-- height :: sumbody taller..but it usually ends up being by like 1/4 of an inch or something. go figure&lt;br /&gt;-- best first date location :: idk&lt;br /&gt;-- best first kiss location :: no clu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TEN:&lt;br /&gt;-- # of drugs taken illegally :: 1 i think&lt;br /&gt;-- # of people I could trust with my life :: 1&lt;br /&gt;-- # of CDs that I own :: not that many &lt;br /&gt;-- # of piercings :: 2 (belly button soon...suposudly)&lt;br /&gt;-- # of tattoos :: 0&lt;br /&gt;-- # of scars on my body :: alot. HAHA including my L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Person Who...&lt;br /&gt;-- Slept in your bed? :: jackie&lt;br /&gt;-- Saw you cry? :: jackie, auri, adam, josh, maya&lt;br /&gt;-- Made you cry? :: stupid talk leader abortion people&lt;br /&gt;-- Spent the night at your house? :: none recently&lt;br /&gt;-- You shared a drink with? :: jackie&lt;br /&gt;-- You went to the movies with? :: the grudge &amp;gt;&amp;gt; dude alot of ppl..haha we filled lyk 2 rows!&lt;br /&gt;-- You went to the mall with? :: chachi &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;-- Yelled at you? :: my madre...grr&lt;br /&gt;-- Sent you an e-mail? :: i dont email. it just doesnt happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Your Ever...&lt;br /&gt;-- Said "I love you"? :: yea&lt;br /&gt;--been to new york? no kidding&lt;br /&gt;-- Been to Georgia? :: uh no&lt;br /&gt;-- California? :: yea&lt;br /&gt;-- Hawaii? ::nope&lt;br /&gt;-- Mexico? :: nope&lt;br /&gt;-- China? :: nope&lt;br /&gt;-- Canada? :: nope...want to tho...&lt;br /&gt;-- Danced naked? :: YES&lt;br /&gt;-- Dreamed something really crazy and then happened the next day? :: i dont member&lt;br /&gt;-- Stalked someone? :: well...not stalked persayy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick One...&lt;br /&gt;-- Apples or bananas? :: Bananas&lt;br /&gt;--Red or blue?:: red&lt;br /&gt;-- Walmart or Kmart? :: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;-- Math or English? :: BOTH...i hav the most amazing teachers in both. cept english is kinda strange&lt;br /&gt;-- radio or CD? :: cds&lt;br /&gt;-- drawing or painting? :: drawing i guess&lt;br /&gt;-- High school or college? : o joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Last Few Questions...&lt;br /&gt;-- Things you like in a girl/guy? :: gorgy..sweet..fun-ny&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you have a girlfriend/boyfriend? : no i do not&lt;br /&gt;-- What do you think of ouija board? :: do i lyk live in a cave or somthing? can someone plze explain&lt;br /&gt;-- What book are you reading now? :: the canturbury tales&lt;br /&gt;-- What's on your mouse pad? :: black squishiness&lt;br /&gt;-- Favorite book? :: idk. a tree grows in brooklyn i guess. but i dont remember it. just that i liked it.&lt;br /&gt;-- Favorite magazines? :: seventeen&lt;br /&gt;-- Favorite sound? :: my house phone...we hav 3 phones downstaires and they all hav different rings.  cuz we r strange like that.&lt;br /&gt;-- Worst feeling in the world? :: jelousy&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you like scary or exciting roller coasters? :: more than LIFE&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you sleep with a stuffed animal? :: yes...her name is baby...she is my life&lt;br /&gt;-- If you could have any job you wanted, what would it be? :: an amazing part in a show or movie&lt;br /&gt;-- What are you going to do after you finish this survey? :: homwork then callin chelz and jackie...o and sonia&lt;br /&gt;-- What was the last food you ate? :: subway turkey lettuce and mayo on a roll thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that was exiting.  dude this weeked was the SeX RetreaT. I HAD THE MOST AMAZING TIME EVER.  it was awsome.  from lyk a giant orgy that turned into not really anything because of stupid "PENI" and shaving with jacks and talking about sex with like old people and asking crazy ass questions lyk does the mother get turned on when her baby sucks her nipple. o and that was supposed to b anonamos, then to having the stupid peni sit in the wrong place on the bus and almost throwing myself up.  CUNNILINGUS!!! Weeee. yummy. so fuckin horny all weekend.  im trying deperatly to put all the pictures on but my internet goes to cannot find server.  o well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3Laura*</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-10-31T21:56:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-01T02:59:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-01T02:59:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">haha. tontie was the shyt!!</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-10-26T17:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-26T21:48:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-26T21:48:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i gotta go to drama soon but i was just wondering is i can get my pictures on a website i hav sooo many so i cant use picture trail cuz it takes to long to upload lyk 12 shots so PLEASE help me out on this one!&lt;br /&gt;love</content>
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    <title>Fire Island</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T00:26:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T00:26:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>led zeppllen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im back from fire island.  i had a crazy ass time.  its very stress releving in the ocean!&lt;br /&gt;now everything is sandy!!&lt;br /&gt;it was really hot there and i tried to get tan but im starting to realize that i may never loose my paleness...and i need to start to deal.  haha&lt;br /&gt;when i went there i passed by these 3 bois and speedy-being the asshole that he is-yells to them to stop looking at me and that im his sister.  it was the most embarassing experiance ever.  oy.  they were so cute.  then to make up for it he introduces me to his friend linda who has 5 kids.  a boi my age, a girl dans age, and 3 other lil kids. she took me to her house which was really awkward and i watched fear factor with the kids.  her son who was my age was adorable...but he was soo strange.  lyk he related to his mom and little brother.  lyk the typical properly raised rich boy who doesnt know that puppies die or something.  anyway it was strange...but it was better than sitting at the house listening to speedy say "i like what youve done to my house" a million times.  ahh he loves being annoying.  me and my mom walked on the beach for hours and my brother and dad took me out into the ocean on boogie boards.  we saw these little white things and i asked what they were.  they were crabs. i lyk flipped out and thought they were gonna eat me.  when i went bak to shore, geovana- who is five- told me to chill  and go back out cuz they were deffinatly not gonna eat me. that made me feel stupid.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my weekend was fun and now im home. joy.</content>
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    <title>o0lauraloo0o @ 2004-10-06T20:00:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-07T03:13:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-07T03:13:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>my brothers mix...funky ass music!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;   it sucked.  lots of people were at the funeral which was madd depressing.  i had lots of homework...didnt do any of it.  i watched the vice presidential debate and edwards came off as an asshole so i was really pissed about that.  after he talked about same sex rights i turned it off he just sounded tardo.  i went to drama class and that sucked cuz my mom was sick so i had to walk there.  i hate when the mexican old men honk but i just ignore it and deal.  but this old creepy guy FoLloWed me to the conservatory and i stopped in front to call me mom and tell her that i got there when he stopped in front, rolled down his window, honked, and was about to come in the car.  so i ran inside to steve and he saw that i was with an adult and left.  gross.  then in class i was in a bad mood but after the "break" i got in a better mood when tristan smiled alot...big change...thnx kid.  then i slept.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today:&lt;br /&gt;   i woke up this morning and tried to fake sick cuz i didnt do any of my homework.  that didnt exactly work.  so i went to school and i did my homework during classes.  it worked out.  then i missed one of my chem periods for lessons with cristine which was amazing even though we suck.  then i went home with melissa and i helped her with her photography project.  i posed as a fairy...a dead nature lady w.o. a shirt on ( but a sheet), and a very sad person.  then we went back to her house and watched her new degrassi tape and diana came over nd we did homework.  fun stuff.  then meliss got in a bad mood so we didnt end up going back to gw to take the swing pictures, which she wanted to take in the dark.  o wellzers.  then i got home and my mom started talking stragne and i couldnt stop laughing.  ahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow:&lt;br /&gt;   i hafta go to school...?choir practice?...go home...homework...dance/swimming...oy wut else...oy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta get up at 600 and this morning was brutal.  good nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love</content>
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