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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Mar 2005 01:18:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>im so angery i wanted to go see the mars volta more then anythingelse inteh world and now i cant cause that fucking shit is sold out. wat apiss off eh. but thereis hope. i can go to montreal and not tell my mom. i proposed the idea to her and she jsut flat out told me not i called her an unfair retard and slamed the door..... i haveno money for drinking tonight. lesson of the day dont piss of mommy if theres somethingu want. other then that bitch her out jks</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2005 00:43:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Valintines</title>
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  <description>personally i hate this day. i find that the only reason for its existance is for single people to feel sorry for them selves or people who are in a relationship feel oblogated to do something. Its this stupid day created by teh media jsut to make money and of course it does. it was all rainy and slippery today so i didnt go to school i just went to get my courses sined. One of the teachers who sined my sheet, was the teacher whos class i was sapose to be in at that time but he didnt care he jsut laughed and asked me for a pen. alrite i gotta go sew me some curtins</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 22:30:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>DAPHNE LOVES DERBY LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hopeless Love&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200 miles away from home&lt;br /&gt;200 miles beneath this lake is where my heart belongs&lt;br /&gt;But you don&apos;t care at all&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn&apos;t even smile if I were screaming as the water filled my lungs&lt;br /&gt;You demand to be chased for your love&lt;br /&gt;My desperate heart is far too weak to run for you this long&lt;br /&gt;But you don&apos;t care at all&lt;br /&gt;There nothing I can do to draw you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you take this silence like a pill so I can breathe again&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been trying to ignore the best parts of you&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m still hoping that I&apos;ll be with you somehow&lt;br /&gt;Please be home tonight&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll die if I don&apos;t get a chance to make this just right&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry but I can&apos;t forget about the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;Every time you&apos;re here.&lt;br /&gt;What would it take for me to be with you&lt;br /&gt;I swear I&apos;d rip my heart out if you said you&apos;d be impressed&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d go so far to please you but I bet you wouldn&apos;t care at all&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless love please leave me&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart is far to weak to run for you this long&lt;br /&gt;Why don&apos;t you care at all?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dying for a place in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Can you take this silence like a pill so I can breathe again&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been trying to ignore the best parts of you&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m still hoping that I&apos;ll be with you somehow&lt;br /&gt;Please be home tonight&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll die if I don&apos;t get a chance to make this just right&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry but I can&apos;t forget about the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;Every time you&apos;re here.&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless love, why did you carve your home in me?&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart is too weak to hold your weight&lt;br /&gt;And now I regret the day we met&lt;br /&gt;And help me forget your name.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2005 22:28:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>BRIGHT EYES LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I Will Be Grateful For This Day&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had girl I knew she grew became a woman &lt;br /&gt;now I think that she teaches at one of the schools downtown, &lt;br /&gt;we used to roll the windows down&lt;br /&gt;and play the music loud &lt;br /&gt;smoking out in her car &lt;br /&gt;think its where it stole my heart &lt;br /&gt;and we’d get drunk and kiss &lt;br /&gt;our bodies twist like shoe laces. &lt;br /&gt;And we never came out on top;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you were just my type. &lt;br /&gt;You know that summer never stopped. &lt;br /&gt;I still pretend I’m there. &lt;br /&gt;Bands in the living room, &lt;br /&gt;neighbors ain’t never cared. &lt;br /&gt;So when is sat behind the drum set. &lt;br /&gt;Your heartbeat’s what I tried to play. &lt;br /&gt;With kick and snares so careless not in time. &lt;br /&gt;So you got ahead of me. &lt;br /&gt;And I guess I’m still dragging behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend who changed his name &lt;br /&gt;but couldn’t change himself.&lt;br /&gt;Never quite figured out &lt;br /&gt;how to do with what life had dealt.&lt;br /&gt;He put a needle in his arm &lt;br /&gt;to calm his calm his handsome hell. &lt;br /&gt;who would have imagined it? &lt;br /&gt;Could’ve worked out so well. &lt;br /&gt;Now he’s a shape that moves that moves &lt;br /&gt;like echoes through my empty room.&lt;br /&gt;And a there’s a voice that speaks&lt;br /&gt;like someone’s read up on what I need. &lt;br /&gt;I turned around and found &lt;br /&gt;exactly what you would expect. &lt;br /&gt;Clothes all left on my floor. &lt;br /&gt;the Papers piled left on my desk. &lt;br /&gt;But where the ink is &lt;br /&gt;where the cause effect what’s meant by it &lt;br /&gt;the story is incomplete. &lt;br /&gt;The pictures’ left unfinished. &lt;br /&gt;So I am writing my own ending. &lt;br /&gt;I’ll let my pen bleed black or blue. &lt;br /&gt;And I will color in the meaning. &lt;br /&gt;It will be gold and green and true. &lt;br /&gt;And I’ll learn to love my new discovered proof.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be grateful for this day. &lt;br /&gt;I will be grateful for each day to come.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 02:00:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>its 2weeks until quebec and im so excited. Even thoguht we haev to room with these two other girls from Cawthra tahts alrite cause i still got shelby tonya and carla in my group and we are jsut gonna get fucked up there. All i need monery for is liqure and drugs the restis all secondary.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Feb 2005 23:10:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Once thing that can never be changed</title>
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  <description>I dont want to say what it was that changed my life .. but im jsut writtingthese down so i remember and never forget.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2005 15:22:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>rite now im in media arts class. So fucking boring. We have to edit these stupid veideos and i dont no how to do it at all. Almost everyone in the class is done other then me. This sucks. I think half te reason i suck so bad at it is because when i did the other video project  before this one i wored with a partner and she didint let me do any of the editing prolly why i no so much about it now. Its just such a piss off cause i ask people for help. well two people inperticular who actually no what they are doing and were done like a week ago. Howevere for some reason they just stand there for two seconds then leave and im still stuck on the same fucking part as i was before just after 10 mins later that were wasted waiting for them to come and help. The reason i took this class was so i could have Mr.P now that ive had him and its been great i think im gonna change my mind to take this course next year. I relized that i hate doing the sit on the computers unles si no how to do it, In this case i dont. Its negative yes but im like that if i cant do it will i wont o it at all as it seems most of the time. It also makes sense for me to take a better course then this once cause i need to haev better xourses for next year. Im going into grade 12 and i dont really haev room for these media arts courses when i can be taking something that will really help me inthe future.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Feb 2005 02:53:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Last night was soo much fun for me. My friends Randy and Andrew took me out for dinner at jack asstors. Dani joined ous as well. I hadnt smoked a blunt in a really long time and it has been even longer since i had one of my favourite Wet Mango. And wat was even more crazy as we were sparking it up we were listening to some Bob Marlery just out side of jakes... bate yes but it was just soo perfect. I was so fucked when i went inside.. and so was everyone else we didnt even relise that we had to order we just sat their drawing on the table. once we relized where we were we decided to strt lookin. I have never had so much trouble picking a meal in my life everything just looked soo good. Andrew dani and I got the best buger and fries ever while randy got chicken wings, by the way htey are very very good. The great thing was that  i didnt relise when i leftbut before entering jacks i found my 26er of canadian club. Now on such an occasion we couldnt just have it at such close range and not drink so under the table andrew pored it into and empty class. Just droped a nice lemon in the glass and it looked just liek iced tea. Then we just stared taking gulps outta that bad boy. The best thing was when andrew and randy took the lemon that we put into CC and got them to suck on it. OOOO u could see in their face that it burned.. and those lemones got ous all licked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing about me is that i have no hand eye coordination. Hailey playing hackie sack in tight pants, being partly drunk and riped as hell doesnt really help ither. We just played until randys brother came to pick ous out. we were just two lazy to take the buss home.  But we didnt tell him that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2005 23:37:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I have never had a &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;surprise&lt;/font&gt; birthday party. This year i was close to having one but it never ended up happening. I am greatfull for all the work that was put into the planning of the party and im sad that it wasnt able to happen. Apparently alot of people knew and were coming. I was goin to haev streamers and a sine that said happy birthdaty hailey on it when i walked in. Once they foudn out that it couldnt have happened they decided to keep quite about it and not tell me wat they had origonally had planned. One of my friends had told me the night of however that they were planning me a party. In all honesty i wish they hadnt of told me. I wish that i had kept on believing that it was just this stupid celobration that was just a waste of time but i would haev really enjoyed it. It makes me sad cause my birthday was shit again this year and i did cry again on my birthday and everything always gets screwed up no m,atter how hard people try to have it work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;instead of goin to my none existant brthday party i glomly went with mathew over to a friend of hs house. i made Dan come with me because i didnt really no anyone so i wanted someone to be there that i knew well other then jsust mathew. It turned out that i knew around half the people there. That was a good relief. Everyone told me that they were sorry the party didnt work out. Mathew told everyone about it. At first i was kinda angery liek why did he tell all these people they arnt my friends. When i thoght about it tho i relized that he just wanted me to haev fun and he wanted everyone to know that it was my birthday. His friends are my friends and my friends are his friends he just wanted everyone to know each other. Im very thankfull to haev someone so special and that treats me well.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2005 22:45:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Yesterday was jokes. Because me and justin birthdays are so close mine being on the 27 and his on the 29 we decided that we would share are birthday party. The 8 of ous being... katheines, gurjit and shivawn my 3 best friends in teh whole wide world. Justin, tony, tim and kayla. This is our group when we hang out. It was really nice just to be those girlcause they know me soo well and they understand me that only a person who has know me for as long as i have known these girls would. However there are a few exceptions.. i have this one guy friend who prolly means more to me than any of my other guy friends. He is simply just amazing... hes the big brother i never had. For those of u who know my brotheryou understand that he is more of a frind that you fight with alot. As i keep gettin off track... The birthday party went well. Canadian Club is the shit! no matter what anyone else says. Drink it!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jan 2005 22:25:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Im finnaly 17... now only 2 more years to go, and Hailey and the Bars will meet. Until then i will just drink it up else were. As for my birthdayt it self it was better then i expected. Wednesday we had the day off so everyone came over and had a few sessions... i dont remember really do anything that day at all it just all blurred together. I had fun though everyone just wanted to make sure that i had a good time and everything. It really ment alot to me and i feel bad now because i was such a bitch to everyone on my birthday because i was dreading it soo much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think was of the coolest things i got other then my IPod mini was these flowers of got from Mathew. Not only were they pink... but they were pink with sparkles ontop of them. How many times  have u seen flowers liek that... not ever.I didnt relise that he bought htem for me until i went to bed at night ad they were in my room. It was a nice suprise before i went to sleep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2005 22:39:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This is what i want for my birthday more than anything... other then my guitar :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jan 2005 01:50:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bithdays blues</title>
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  <description>its the 23, my bithday lands on the thursday. That means four days until the worest day ever. I dont understand why everyone expect people to be happy on their birthdays. The only ones that matter in my openion is sweet 16, 18 (porno and lotto tickets),19 drinking, and 21 drinking everywhere. All it really is, is the excuse to make urself not fele bad about getting one year closer to dieing. In the past i haev never really had somethign to celobrate and if i did and didnt haev anyone to celobrate with... so the whole point in  ceolbrating was gone. So as a reminder to everyone if im pissed off on my birthday dont try and cheer me up or tell me to smile. A its not gonna work. B its just gonna pis me off.  Peace</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 02:58:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>thanks to Sirda the great..... she made my live journal looks sooo much better. I actually forgot that this journal even existed. I decided to top using my deadjournal because me being stupid asi am have alot of trouble understand the lingo they use and it takes me an houre jsut to figure out wat link means update.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 01:12:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Testing, Testing.&lt;br /&gt;One, two three...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://nora.embl-heidelberg.de/albums/Various_nature/death.jpg&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I AM GAYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 22:30:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Day 2&lt;br /&gt;We pretty much spent the day at the Gables (this is the place we where staying) It was a rainy day however we did not know that even thought it was raining hard down here that on the hill it was snowing and the conditions where beautiful. My dad spent the day on the couch except for a bit of time that we went and looked at the upper town. It wasn’t far from the Gables so we went and got some groceries so we could make supper. I of course had to get some munchies Winnie the pooh snacks soooo good yum. Once we returned I decided that I didn’t want to spend my whole time sitting in a stupid house so I told my dad I was leaving and I explored the market. It was huge no matter where u went it just seemed to be more and more stores. I was in paradise. It kind of got lonely sometimes just walking around seeing so many beautiful things but no one to share them with. Umm for dinner I had a bacon and egg sandwich with cheese and ketchup and some Kraft dinner on the side. Yes I no I’m a best I can eat a lot that’s for sure.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2004 14:25:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The first day</title>
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  <description>the first day--- the plane ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the thing i have only been on a plane once before and that was only for 45 mins from toronto to North Bay &lt;br /&gt;(On the way to go to my cottage) I was getting kind of pissed off cause i had my father nagging at me none stop pretending like i was a little kid. I know that he is trying to be nice and everything but just the things he does sometimes pisses the hell out of me. Any ways back to the plane trip. I was so scared not only did everything shake i was stuck behind someone who smelt like ass and in-front a of crying kid the whole time. Not to forget the father who had been drinking almost the whole flight and that had passes out and started snoring until i decided to smack him to wake him up. Other then that the flight was pretty good. OO and the flight food was actually not to bad at all. I likes i had tortellini that hit the spot nicely. Once we got off the plane we grabbed out luggage (sorry i grab our luggage) and waited for the buss. We had to take the buss to whistler. This buss took about 2 1/2 hours it didnt seem that long. I spent the whole time looking out the window while listening to music of course my dad had to point out every thing look at the big tree have you ever see n trees this big before. Honestly the trees where beautiful and huge for a matter a fact but i really did not want someone pointing something out almost the whole trip of something that was right in-front of me. Honestly when your on a flight for so long and you didn&apos;t get much sleep the night before having your father over your shoulder every minute is just annoying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to whistler it was about 7 so we went out for dinner with my aunt sandy and uncle bob. honestly one of the coolest aunts and uncles that i have. how they fit into my dads family i don&apos;t even no. My uncle is a pro skier so i got my ticket for so cheep witch was a nice thing. That means more shopping for me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2004 22:07:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>WEll I do haev some writing to do. First i want to say that B.C is by far the coolest place in the whole world. The thing is i have spent my last 6 days in B.C snowboarding in whistler and descovering the stretts of vancouver. I have to clean up  my mess however. Instead of unpacking my close nicely i sort of just unloaded them onto the floor. So il get to that and update with all the juicy details later</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 00:25:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;300&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width=&quot;180&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disorder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width=&quot;120&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#paranoid&quot;&gt;Paranoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990099&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#schizoid&quot;&gt;Schizoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990099&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#schizotypal&quot;&gt;Schizotypal&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Very High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#antisocial&quot;&gt;Antisocial&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990099&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#borderline&quot;&gt;Borderline&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Very High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#histrionic&quot;&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc0033&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#narcissistic&quot;&gt;Narcissistic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#990099&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#avoidant&quot;&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc0033&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#dependent&quot;&gt;Dependent&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;Very High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#obsessive&quot;&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc0033&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; face=&quot;arial&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv&quot;&gt;Personality Disorder Test - Take It!&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think that this necessarily applies to me per-say. However i do admit that i&apos;m a weird kid and maybe this should tell me something...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 00:05:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=JewelsSumner&amp;amp;meme=1074632846&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Who You Were In High School by JewelsSumner&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Name?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Name?&quot; value=&quot;Williams, Hailey Anne&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Shoe Size?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Shoe Size?&quot; value=&quot;9&quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;You were a(n):&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;kiss up&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;# of people that liked you:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;344&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Most known for:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Having EVERYTHING.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Most heard saying:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&quot;Sweet!&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Grades:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;A little bit of everything&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;At the reunion:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;No one will recognize you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;un&quot; value=&quot;JewelsSumner&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;meme&quot; value=&quot;1074632846&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Created with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align:bottom;border:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;quill18&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&apos;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://memegen.deskslave.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;MemeGen 3.0&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i did this about 3 times (changing it each time) until i got one that didnt suck. Like come on i kept getting that i got all D&apos;s and that im super ugly. I know i&apos;m not gorgeous but i dont think i&apos;m SUPER ugly ither lol. Anyways it was still fun. Try it out its good for a laugh</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2004 23:44:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today was dentist day. Not only did i completely forget that i had the appointment i left school walked home to received a phone call from my father asking me where the hell I was. It was funny i must admit but i was so happy to be and just able to relax with friends the thought of having to leave to go to a place like the dentist just depressed me.  So my dad pipcked me up from my house and off i went anyways. I had to get 2 cavaties fixed today. The first one was so small they didnt need to freeze it. Here i was thinking that i was special and didnt need freezing... I was sooo wrong it hurt so much. The second cavity they said &quot;this one is a little bigger but i dont think you will need the needle&quot; i stoped them right there. there was no way i was goin to go through that all over again. Half way through they gave me a second needel cause it hurt just a little bit too much. Im a dumb ass when it comes to any type of pain. Hailey and pain dont mix. So to make a story short... as of now  the whole left side of my mouth is numb and i cant feel a thing. It feels like your grabbing someone else when I touch my cheek. Coolest feeling ever. However i have a killer headake and i just poped some advil and im just waiting for it work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the boys went skating i was gonna go and watch but decided to occupy my time doing something more productive like getting some of my homework done that i have neglected to do for the last few months. That was about 2 hours ago, I havn&apos;t even picked up a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that I&apos;m going to attempt eating even thought my mouth is very much still frozen wish me luck</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2004 23:22:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hey Hailey!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like your layout; and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;www.livejournal.com/users/1hope&lt;/u&gt; is where you&apos;re at right now, and hopefully you like the layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email me for the password.</description>
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