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  <title>Thoughts by Erin</title>
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  <updated>2005-10-05T04:00:28Z</updated>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-10-04T23:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T04:00:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T04:00:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="border: 1px black solid; width: 90%"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corknut.org/toys/trickortreat/"&gt;My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px black dotted"&gt;Ireland8687 goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as Slutty Girl Scout.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/8pink_penguin8/"&gt;8pink_penguin8&lt;/a&gt; gives you 8 dark green raspberry-flavoured gumdrops.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/born2run4fun/"&gt;born2run4fun&lt;/a&gt; gives you 3 brown passionfruit-flavoured jawbreakers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/camitup/"&gt;camitup&lt;/a&gt; gives you 12 pink lime-flavoured jawbreakers.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/catiec86/"&gt;catiec86&lt;/a&gt; tricks you! You lose 12 pieces of candy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/danzap999/"&gt;danzap999&lt;/a&gt; gives you 11 brown lime-flavoured nuggets.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/hnathnads/"&gt;hnathnads&lt;/a&gt; gives you 1 pink cinnamon-flavoured pieces of bubblegum.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/jennyfeier/"&gt;jennyfeier&lt;/a&gt; tricks you! You lose 17 pieces of candy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/kp_to_the_mcc/"&gt;kp_to_the_mcc&lt;/a&gt; gives you 8 brown root beer-flavoured pieces of chewing gum.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/slewkie7447/"&gt;slewkie7447&lt;/a&gt; gives you 12 yellow peach-flavoured pieces of taffy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px orange solid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/spandexrhot/"&gt;spandexrhot&lt;/a&gt; gives you 3 dark blue grapefruit-flavoured gummy worms.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px black dotted"&gt;Ireland8687 ends up with 29 pieces of candy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.corknut.org/toys/trickortreat/index.cgi" method="post"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center"&gt;Go trick-or-treating! Username: &lt;input type="text" name="username" size="10"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Let&amp;#39;s Go!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: xx-small; text-align: center"&gt;Another fun meme brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/rfreebern/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rfreebern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-09-06T20:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-07T00:35:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-07T00:35:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Better Together : Jack Johnson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I thought that having a single would be so awesome, I would be able to go to bed when I wanted to, get my work done when I wanted to and then be social when I wanted to be. Boy was I wrong. Don't get me wrong, I love the girls on my floor, but wholy shit they are loud sometimes. I think I have been woken up more times in the short time that I have been there to hear complete overshares of personal information that I could have ever possibly fathomed. Little tidbits that I NEVER needed to know include such things as how many times a day people have had bowel movements and the consistancy of those bowel movements, how big someones boyfriends penis is, how much armpit hair someone had and the fact that they were crazy to hook up with someone the night before with that much armpit hair and the fact that someones boyfriend PEED the bed and then let HER sleep in it, just to name a few. If I don't get a good night sleep soon I think that the little bit of sanity I have left will most def go out the window. I am actually contemplating renting a hotel room for the night just so that I can sleep! One night everyone was so effing loud that I couldn't fall asleep until 4:30am and then was woken up every 2 hours to people screaming. I def did not get out of bed that day until 4 pm just so that I could atleast feel like I slept a lot. If anyone in the near vicinity of Delaware has a quiet room that I could sleep in, that would be much appreciated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Erin</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-07-30T02:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-30T06:06:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-30T06:06:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>toilet flushing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Someone goes peepee in the potty at alyssa's house at 2:06 am! Just thought you would all want to know that! KK bye bye</content>
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    <title>You don't fuck with my grandmother!</title>
    <published>2005-07-29T03:30:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-29T03:30:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">(What I said) Stop trying to make me out to be the bad one. You are still the one that left me and Matt up in Avon, which you insisted over and over again that we should do in the first place, and made up a story to tell other people so that you appeared to be the one that was wronged. So let's just clear this up now. I was not having sex in the back seat of your car and Matt was not drunk when he yelled at you. Moreover, you have yet to apologize to either of us. And even if you did, I still wouldn't want to talk to you. So take a hint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their reply was: (What Lauren said)&lt;br /&gt;I have NEVER said that you two had sex in the back seat of my car - I know what your views are on that issue and would never say you two did it. Also, I have attempeted to appologize to you a million times, but you won't let me. Also, when my dad told me to come home, I needed to do what I was told - and really, having your grandma take you home the next day is not the end of the world - it's not like i deserted you in the middle of no where. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I say back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother had just gotten out of the hospital for falling down a full flight of stairs at the age of 82 almost 83. So it was a big deal for her to be driving 120 miles round trip to take me home when she wasn't even supposed to be driving in the first place. Moreover, you had made up your mind that you were going home long before you called your dad. And lastly, you have made a weak attempt to say sorry to me and you have made no attempt to say sorry to matt. So why on earth would i want to "work it out" with someone who not only disrespects my grandmother, but my entire family, including me and matt. You have absolutely no respect or sense of responsibility to anyone but yourself.</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-06-25T01:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-25T05:06:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-25T05:06:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH i hate everyone and everything! Except like 4 people!</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-06-23T19:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T00:05:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T00:05:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am not trying to sound preachy, i was just thinking about this and wanted to write it down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With high school coming to a close, it is time for all of us to grow up, both physically and mentally. We all have to stop backstabbing and spreading rumors and lying just to get people to like us. We all need to be ourselves, because that is what is going to get us far in life. In 10 years it won't matter who was homecoming queen or most likely to be famous, all that will matter are our acomplishments. Who we are as humans starts now and I know I want to be remembered well. It is our time to mature and start acting like adults, as well as have the time of our lives. We have to start taking responsiblity for our actions and to live up to the consequences of those actions. We have to start learning about the world around us, and learn that our actions affect those around us as well. We also have to remember where we came from and who we are.  That while we are growing up, we should remember our roots and morals. Even though we might be at school and we might grow as people, we shouldn't not be who we have always been. I am scared shitless of losing who I am. Even though I know I will be the same person, I don't want to compromise my morals and lose sight of everything that I have wanted for so long. And I know that I will miss everyone, some more than others, but no one knows you at school. You could be whoever you wanted to be and it might be against everything you have stood for for so long, but no one would know any different. I could some back with dreadlocks, rings through various body parts and be completely unshaven, and only you would find that out of the ordinary for me, yes others would find it weird and kind of sketchy, but not for me. That just boggles my mind, and I have no idea where I was going with this, but whatever. Anywho, I think happy hour just started, so i am off (somewthing between me and lyss).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Erin</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-05-18T22:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-19T02:07:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-19T02:07:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when your partner is patient and never willing to give up on you.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFACDF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>OY</title>
    <published>2005-04-29T01:49:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-29T01:55:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My head pounding</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well the past two days has been quite...hectic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I was told that I had lyme disease and had to be put on evil medicine that doesn't let me sleep, eat, or be out in the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my evil g-rents left and the nice one came to stay while my parents were on a cruise in Spain. However, while my gma was walking up the stairs last night, she fell down the entire flight of stairs. For those of you who don't know what my house is like, the front stairs has two parts to it, the first part has like 2 stairs and then there is a landing, then the second part of the stairs goes up to the second story and she was at the top of the second part and fell all the way down to the landing where she collided with the wall and the banister. I will spare you all the gross details, but the ambulance was there within 10 minutes and then she was off to the emergency room. My little brother and I then went to the hospital to find out what was going on. Matt beat us there and Patricia Lowe was there shortly. By the time we got to the hospital and found anything out, it was close to 2 in the morning. So to pass time we made up stories about all the sketchy people in the ER. It was quite humorous. I was then dragged out of the ER at 3 by Matt and the staff, saying that if i didn't go home, that they would have to admit me to the hospital as well. So we ditched my car and Matt drove me back to Patty's house where he tucked me into my bed with their wittle dog Maggie and I tried to sleep. I really don't know what I would have done without him last night. Even though he has to be somewhere at 8:30 this morning and then drive 7 hours up to Maine this afternoon, he stayed with me until 4 in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you know me at all, you know that I didn't sleep all that much and was up again at 8:30, mostly due to people calling me to find out what was going on. Due to the fact that my car was still at the hospital, I was stuck until anyone else woke up at 11. I then spent the rest of the day at the hospital trying to stay awake, which I did, much to my dismay. I finally left around 7, so that I could come home and take my meds and get some sleep. On that note, I am off to bed, and hopefully getting some sleep, fingers crossed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Erin</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-04-15T17:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-15T21:39:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-15T21:39:30Z</updated>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  27  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-04-07T22:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T02:40:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T02:40:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Passenger Seat</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yayy for Key Club Convention. We are leaving after school and will be getting back around 3 on Sunday. At which time I will be trying to get to an Emmaus meeting!! YAYY for EMMAUS!!! Anywho, voicemails would be appreciated.</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-04-04T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-05T03:11:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-05T03:11:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crush: DMB</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Take the quiz: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhex.com/quiz.php?id=939"&gt;"What High School Stereotype Are You?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Normal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;You're normal. You don't quite fit into a label, you just are.Congratulations on being boring and plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayy for being a plain jane!</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-04-03T19:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-03T23:54:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-04T02:44:40Z</updated>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-03-30T19:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-31T00:23:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-31T01:04:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I don't wanna miss a thing</lj:music>
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&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Guys Like That You're Sensitive&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not in that "cry at a drop of a hat" sort of way&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just get most guys - even if you're not trying to&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys find it is easy to confide in you and tell you their secrets&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you tend to get close quickly in relationships!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/guyslikequiz.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Do Guys Like About You? Take This Quiz :-)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yournewromance.com/"&gt;Find the Love of Your Life &lt;br /&gt;(and More Love Quizzes) at Your New Romance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  <entry>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-03-03T23:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-04T04:46:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-04T04:46:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hello Sunshine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I FORGOT TO SHARE:&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY FIRST DEFERAL/REJECTION LETTER! I know that i should be all broken up, but it feels great!! I really didn't want to go to Geneseo anyway, too much snow and cold weather. Oh well, off to bed!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ireland8687:14955</id>
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    <title>What is your seduction style?</title>
    <published>2005-02-18T03:32:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-18T03:32:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Everything Little Thing She Does is Magic: Police</lj:music>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#66CCFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: The Natural&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/natural.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't really try to seduce people... it just seems to happen.&lt;br /&gt;Fun loving and free spirited, you bring out the inner child in people.&lt;br /&gt;You are spontaneous, sincere, and unpretentious - a hard combo to find!&lt;br /&gt;People drop their guard around you, and find themselves falling fast.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/seducerquiz/"&gt;What Is Your Seduction Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-02-16T21:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-17T02:32:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-17T02:32:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="4" width="200px"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffcccc" align="center"&gt;&lt;font style="color:black; font-size:18pt;"&gt;How to make a ireland8687&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffcc"&gt;&lt;font style="color:black; font-size:12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Method:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Serve with a slice of curiosity and a pinch of salt. Yum!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Username:&lt;input name="uname"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="How do you make a &amp;#39;you&amp;#39;?"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Personality cocktail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com"&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the anger part is right...&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Freaky</title>
    <published>2005-02-16T22:26:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-20T19:51:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">• You must tell 8 people about this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Matt is the one that you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Nick is one you like but can't work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• You care most about Alyssa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Lauren is the one who knows you very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Kristen is your lucky star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Brown Eyed Girl is the song that matches with Matt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Passenger Seat is the song for Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• After an Afternoon is the song that tells you most about YOUR mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• and Crash into Me is the song telling you how you feel about life</content>
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    <title>Happy Valentine's Day</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T23:52:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T23:52:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Death Cab</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Valentine's Day started out really bad, due to my lack of sleep and just left over anger from the weekend. But then around 1:30 that all changed. Matt picked me up from school, and as soon as I saw him my day got so much better. I know that I can be happy without him, but he just makes me smile. And to make things even better, on the front seat was a gorgeous bouquet of red and white roses. Due to the rain we went up to his house in Bethel. And I would just like to say that his bro and mom are awesome. So we layed around talking and such. He says the cutest things, but in the interest of everyone's stomach I will not share. But he had to work. BOO!! He gets the crappiest shifts. He had to work thanksgiving, he had to open on new years day, he had to work the super bowl, and now v-day. Grrrrrr. But atleast he has our anniversary off. I think we are gonna go into the city, it should be uber amounts of fun! But then I have to go to Utah. I know that I should want to go, but I would much rather just stay home and sleep and hang out with friends. I'm def gonna be on the phone all the damn time. Gahh...I have been doing NOTHING since I got home. Homework time.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Erin</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-01-27T15:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-27T20:43:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-27T20:43:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Basics&lt;br /&gt;+ 001. name: Erin MacKie Venturato&lt;br /&gt;+ 002. nicknames: Ernie, Ernaldo, beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;+ 003. sex: female&lt;br /&gt;+ 004. birthday: June 8, 1987&lt;br /&gt;+ 005. age: 17&lt;br /&gt;+ 006. star sign: Gemini&lt;br /&gt;+ 007. place of birth: Bryn Mawr Hospital&lt;br /&gt;+ 008. current residence: the ridge&lt;br /&gt;+ 009. hair color: brown&lt;br /&gt;+ 010. eye color: brown&lt;br /&gt;+ 011. height: 5'4"&lt;br /&gt;+ 012. righty or lefty: right&lt;br /&gt;Body Ills + Skills&lt;br /&gt;+ 013. do you bite your nails? when i'm nervous&lt;br /&gt;+ 014. can you roll your tongue? yep&lt;br /&gt;+ 015. do you have any habits?  prolly&lt;br /&gt;+ 016. can you raise one eyebrow at a time? nope&lt;br /&gt;+ 017. colored hair: yep&lt;br /&gt;+ 018. tatoos and where: none yet, but i want to get one on my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;+ 019. piercings and where: yep, two in each ears and i want my cartilidge and belly button&lt;br /&gt;+ 020. do you make your bed daily? never&lt;br /&gt;+ 021. which shoe goes on first? left&lt;br /&gt;+ 022. speaking of shoes, have you ever thrown one at someone? yeah, it's one of my favorite past times&lt;br /&gt;+ 023. what jewelry do you where 24/7? earlings, watch, class ring&lt;br /&gt;+ 024. how many cereals are in your cabinet? probably, but i don't eat them&lt;br /&gt;+ 025. what utensils do you use eating pizza? it depends, sometimes fork and knife&lt;br /&gt;+ 026. do you cook? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;+ 027. how often do you do the dishes? whenever i'm told to&lt;br /&gt;Grooming&lt;br /&gt;+ 028. how often do you brush your teeth? twice a day&lt;br /&gt;+ 029. how often do you shower or bathe? once a day&lt;br /&gt;+ 030. how long do these showers last? umm...20 mins&lt;br /&gt;+ 031. hair drying method: it depends, sometimes i let it air dry sometimes i blow dry it, it depends on my mood&lt;br /&gt;+ 032. do you swear? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;+ 033. do you mumble to yourself? all the time&lt;br /&gt;+ 034. do you spit in public? no, it makes me wanna gag&lt;br /&gt;+ 035. person you talk most on the phone with? Matt or Lauren&lt;br /&gt;+ 036. what color is your bedroom? blue&lt;br /&gt;+ 037. do you use an alarm clock? i wouldn't get up otherwise&lt;br /&gt;+ 038. name one thing and person you're obsessed with: oc, and i'm not obsessed with people, thats wierd&lt;br /&gt;+ 039. window seat or aisle: window&lt;br /&gt;+ 040. whats your sleeping position: currled up in a little ball&lt;br /&gt;+ 041. what kind of bed do you like? MINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;+ 042. in hot weather do you use a blanket? yup&lt;br /&gt;+ 043. do you snore? i hope not&lt;br /&gt;+ 044. do you sleep walk? no&lt;br /&gt;+ 045. do you talk in your sleep? only when i'm in a new sleeping situation&lt;br /&gt;+ 046. do you sleep with a stuffed animal? my moshi!&lt;br /&gt;+ 047. how about the light on? nope&lt;br /&gt;+ 048. do you fall asleep with the tv or radio on? if i'm really tired&lt;br /&gt;When Was The Last Time You&lt;br /&gt;+ 049. watched bambi? not quite sure, a long time ago&lt;br /&gt;+ 050. talked on the phone? last night with Matt&lt;br /&gt;+ 051. read a book? yesterday  &lt;br /&gt;+ 052. punched someone? a while ago&lt;br /&gt;Future&lt;br /&gt;+ 053. where do you see yourself ten years from now? i don't know, hopefully employed as a special ed teacher&lt;br /&gt;+ 054. who are you gonna marry and where? who ever i am supposed to, and in a church somewhere&lt;br /&gt;+ 055. how many kids do you want to have: not quite sure, but i also want to adopt&lt;br /&gt;Friends&lt;br /&gt;+ 056. who are your best friends? no comment&lt;br /&gt;+ 057. what friend do you hang out with the most? ummm...not quite sure &lt;br /&gt;+ 058. what friend makes you smile the most? matt&lt;br /&gt;+ 056. friend that you fight with the most? if i'm fighting with you, chances are we aren't friends at the moment&lt;br /&gt;+ 060. one you talk to on the computer the most: lyss and lauren&lt;br /&gt;+ 061. friend that you miss the most? lauren/nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x\\ spell your name backwards: nire&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have you ever had a song written about you: BROWN EYED GIRL!!! &lt;br /&gt;x\\ what song makes you cry: a few, but i don't know names&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what song makes you happy: brown eyed girl, you can call me al, and others&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what's your all time fav. song? BROWN EYED GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what do you listen to before you go to sleep: the radio&lt;br /&gt;Right Now . . .&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what color pants are you wearing: jeans&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what song are you listening to: nothing&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what taste is in your mouth?: gold fish&lt;br /&gt;x\\ whats the weather like?: COLD&lt;br /&gt;x\\ how are you?: tied and in a wierd mood&lt;br /&gt;x\\ get motion sickness?: no&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have a bad habit?: there is a whole long list&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have a current crush: obviously&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have a big regret: not a big one, but i regret things&lt;br /&gt;Favorite . . .&lt;br /&gt;x\\ tv show: The O.C&lt;br /&gt;x\\ conditioner: Dove&lt;br /&gt;x\\ book: i can't pick just one&lt;br /&gt;x\\ non alchohol drink: because of erin...a drink at starbucks that matt makes for me&lt;br /&gt;x\\ things to do on the weekend: hang out&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever . . .&lt;br /&gt;x\\ broken the law: does speeding count?&lt;br /&gt;x\\ ran away from home: no&lt;br /&gt;x\\ ever gone skinny dipping: no&lt;br /&gt;x\\ made a prank phone call: yup&lt;br /&gt;x\\ tipped over a portapotty: no, thats gross&lt;br /&gt;x\\ use your parents credit card: yup&lt;br /&gt;x\\ skipped school before: no&lt;br /&gt;x\\ fell asleep in the shower/bath: yup, i fall asleep everywhere&lt;br /&gt;x\\ been in a school play: when i was younger&lt;br /&gt;x\\ boyfriend/girlfriend: yes&lt;br /&gt;x\\ had children: not yet, but some day&lt;br /&gt;x\\ been in love: i thought so&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have a hard time getting over someone: yup&lt;br /&gt;x\\ been hurt?: yup&lt;br /&gt;x\\ gone out with someone you only knew for 3 days: yup, best thing i ever did&lt;br /&gt;Random . . .&lt;br /&gt;x\\ have a job: babysitting&lt;br /&gt;x\\ your cd player has what in it right now: a mix my bro made for me&lt;br /&gt;x\\ if you were a crayon, what color would you be?: sky blue&lt;br /&gt;x\\ what makes you happy?: the obvious ones, friends, family, matt,music, the weekend&lt;br /&gt; x\\ the next CD you're going to buy: i don't buy cd's&lt;br /&gt;When/What Was the Last . . .&lt;br /&gt;x\\ you got a real letter: when i got into lesley university&lt;br /&gt;x\\ got an email: this morning&lt;br /&gt;x\\ thing you purchased: something for my mom&lt;br /&gt;x\\ Tv program you watched: Boy Meets World&lt;br /&gt;x\\ movie you saw in the theaters: In Good Company&lt;br /&gt;x\\ song heard: Beautiful Soul&lt;br /&gt;x\\ place you were [ besides home ]: matt's house...cause he made me breakfast&lt;br /&gt;x\\ phonecall: matt last night&lt;br /&gt;x\\ you were depressed: right now..jkjk...i'm just drained right now&lt;br /&gt;x\\ you were in the hospital: to visit someone...christmas day to see my uncle...time i was in the hospital...december 2002 to have surgery&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was fun. Please don't make me study!!! Physics can DIE!!</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-01-16T22:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T03:40:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-18T16:09:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sweet Home Alabama</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am sooo happy right now that words can't even explain it. Let's just say that I have been drinking way to much starbucks in the past two days! If you want details, just ask. I am now starting to see the positives of last weeks problems. Yayy for things being better and me not being able to stop smiling. AHHH it's almost 10:45 and I have a call to make. Who you might ask? Wouldn't you like to know!!! &lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;Erin</content>
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    <title>can't fall asleep, maybe this will help</title>
    <published>2005-01-16T05:26:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-16T05:37:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">01.) Name: Erin&lt;br /&gt;02.) Middle Name: MacKie ( no making fun of it, it's my moms last name)&lt;br /&gt;03.) DOB: June 8th, 1987&lt;br /&gt;04.) Age: 17&lt;br /&gt;05.) Location: Ridgefield, CT&lt;br /&gt;06.) Eye Color: brown&lt;br /&gt;07.) Hair Color: brown&lt;br /&gt;08.) Hair Length: long&lt;br /&gt;09.) Height: 5'4"&lt;br /&gt;10.) Shoe Size: 6 - 7&lt;br /&gt;11.) Glasses or Contacts: i have reading glasses, yes i am an old fart&lt;br /&gt;12.) Braces: yup, for 9 months, yayy for braces in sweden&lt;br /&gt;13.) Single or Taken: single...&lt;br /&gt;14.) Bad Habits: procrastinating, over thinking things, shaking, biting my fingernails&lt;br /&gt;15.) Fears: too many things to list, but answering machines is one of them&lt;br /&gt;16.) Screen Name: ireland8687&lt;br /&gt;17.) Where Do You Go to School: Ridgefield High School&lt;br /&gt;18.) What's Your School Mascot: tiger&lt;br /&gt;19.) What's Your School Colors: orange and black&lt;br /&gt;20.) What's Your Favorite Subject: ehhh...&lt;br /&gt;21.) Who's Your Favorite Teacher: that's a tough one..ginty doesn't make us do anything, ustie is a jerk but is easy as all hell, pin is awesome but test happy, higgins, well i actually don't really like him and parker is just awesome as is anderson, what other teacher wouldn't care if you showed up 10 mins late with food and when she asked y you were late you told her u were stalking someone and she askes who?! Yeah no one, thats what i thought!&lt;br /&gt;22.) What Do They Teach: everything&lt;br /&gt;23.) Who Sits Next to You In Math Class: josh cipola and megan reilly&lt;br /&gt;24.) Do You Have a Boyfriend/ Girlfriend: this has already been asked.&lt;br /&gt;25.) If So, What's His/Her Name: mind your own damn beeswax&lt;br /&gt;26.) If So, How Long Have You Been Together: thanks for rubbing salt into an open wound&lt;br /&gt;27.) Do You Have a Crush: wouldn't you like to know&lt;br /&gt;28.) Do They Know: see above&lt;br /&gt;29.) Have You Ever Broken Someone's Heart: i hope not&lt;br /&gt;30.) Have You Ever Had Your Heart Broken: twice, it was fun. NOT!&lt;br /&gt;__Favorites__ &lt;br /&gt;31.) Animal: dog&lt;br /&gt;32.) Color: blue&lt;br /&gt;33.) Person: i don't like this question&lt;br /&gt;34.) Subject: child development&lt;br /&gt;35.) Season: summer&lt;br /&gt;36.) Holiday: ehh..def NOT v-day&lt;br /&gt;37.) Hobby: stalking..tehehe &lt;br /&gt;38.) Sport: skiing.&lt;br /&gt;39.) Feeling: happiness&lt;br /&gt;40.) Saying: NO DICE or WHAT THE BALLS?!&lt;br /&gt;41.) Word: balls&lt;br /&gt;42.) Month: June.&lt;br /&gt;43.) Clothing: slippers, are they considered clothes?&lt;br /&gt;44.) Jewelry: earings&lt;br /&gt;45.) Food: CHEESECAKE&lt;br /&gt;46.) Snack: cookie dough&lt;br /&gt;__Have You Ever__&lt;br /&gt;61.) Had a Wish Come True: if i told you that would ruin it&lt;br /&gt;62.) Had a Dream Come True: always&lt;br /&gt;63.) Broken a Body Part: no *knocks on wood*&lt;br /&gt;64.) Fallen in Love: i thought so, but i was mistaken&lt;br /&gt;65.) Done Something You Regret: yup.&lt;br /&gt;66.) Tripped and Fell in Public: not that i will admit to&lt;br /&gt;67.) Sang in Public: people get mad when i do that&lt;br /&gt;68.) Cried in Public: yup, about a week ago, it was embarrasing&lt;br /&gt;69.) Kissed Someone Besides Family: yup&lt;br /&gt;70.) Been in a Car Crash: NO *knocks on wood* but i was almost in like 804958658743920 when chris drove me home once.&lt;br /&gt;__The Last__&lt;br /&gt;71.) Thing You Did Before Getting on the Computer: came home from babysitting and hanging out with kriten&lt;br /&gt;72.) Person You Yelled at: i am always yelling so it is hard to keep track...yeah i need anger management&lt;br /&gt;73.) Person You Hugged: alyssa&lt;br /&gt;74.) Person You IMed: alyssa&lt;br /&gt;75.) Time You Cleaned Your Room: today.&lt;br /&gt;76.) Song You were Listening to: i don't know&lt;br /&gt;77.) TV Show You Watched: Friends reruns last night&lt;br /&gt;78.) Movie You Watched: In Good Company&lt;br /&gt;79.) Time You went to the Movies: last night &lt;br /&gt;80.) Time You Cried: sunday&lt;br /&gt;81.) You Took a Shower: tonight&lt;br /&gt;_ Do you prefer?_&lt;br /&gt;82.) Coke OR Pepsi: regular pepsi, diet coke&lt;br /&gt;83.) Tall OR Short: it depends, guys, tall, me, short&lt;br /&gt;84.) Flowers OR Candy: flowers&lt;br /&gt;85.) Math OR English: ehh that's hard, i like both&lt;br /&gt;86.) Blink 182 OR Sugarcult: blink-182.&lt;br /&gt;87.) Mickey OR Minnie: mickey.&lt;br /&gt;88.) Middle School OR High School: i have to go with middle school, i loved middle school all three years and i have hated most of high school&lt;br /&gt;89.) Single OR Taken: omg!&lt;br /&gt;__Word Association__ __first word you think of__&lt;br /&gt;90.) bead: necklace&lt;br /&gt;91.) bed: comfy&lt;br /&gt;92.) sexy: mousetrap...hahaha &lt;br /&gt;93.) phone: cell&lt;br /&gt;94.) tough: ass&lt;br /&gt;95.) neato: wow, r u 7&lt;br /&gt;96.) leather: pants&lt;br /&gt;97.) weird: you&lt;br /&gt;98.) so: what&lt;br /&gt;99.) easy: me...NOT&lt;br /&gt;100.) test: next week&lt;br /&gt;101.) nerd: pocket protectors&lt;br /&gt;102.) falling: sky&lt;br /&gt;103.) air: plane&lt;br /&gt;104.) hot: STUFF&lt;br /&gt;__Random__&lt;br /&gt;105.) do u sleep with a stuffed animal: maybe&lt;br /&gt;106.) do u like snowballs: yeah, but not ice balls cause those suck!&lt;br /&gt;107.) are u in school: high school&lt;br /&gt;108.) do u like to swim: i used to but my stupid coach made me hate it so i stopped&lt;br /&gt;109.) are u funny: when i'm tired ("Gilligan's Dragon" tehehe lyss)&lt;br /&gt;110.) wut do u think of water: it's nice?&lt;br /&gt;111.) are u a blonde at heart: hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;112.) have u ever been to maryland: i think so&lt;br /&gt;113.) have u seen "chasing liberty": umm yeah&lt;br /&gt;114.) are you happy this survey is over? def</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-01-14T16:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T21:34:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T22:28:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Your Winter:Sister Hazel</lj:music>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2005-01-09T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-10T02:48:06Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I Am: Me, most of the times&lt;br /&gt;I Want: for the pain to stop&lt;br /&gt;I Have: a test to study for&lt;br /&gt;I Wish: that i didn't have to study for my test&lt;br /&gt;I Hate: sadly, no one&lt;br /&gt;I Fear: loosing the people i love&lt;br /&gt;I Hear: whatever my bro is watching in the other room&lt;br /&gt;I Search: for happiness&lt;br /&gt;I Wonder: if i forget to set my alarm, if my mom will let me not go to school&lt;br /&gt;I Regret: how i react to things&lt;br /&gt;I Love: everyone&lt;br /&gt;I Always: need a hug&lt;br /&gt;I Am Not: myself today&lt;br /&gt;I Dance:when i have to because i have no coordination&lt;br /&gt;I Sing: in the shower&lt;br /&gt;I Cry: ummm five mins ago with my mommy&lt;br /&gt;I Am Not Always: a bitch&lt;br /&gt;I Win: nothing&lt;br /&gt;I Lose: everything&lt;br /&gt;I Confuse: myself&lt;br /&gt;I Need: to learn to forgive people&lt;br /&gt;I Would: go to bed if i didn't have a test to study for&lt;br /&gt;I Should: be a better person&lt;br /&gt;I Miss: someone&lt;br /&gt;I Look: for happy people to keep me happy&lt;br /&gt;I Find: friends in the funniest places&lt;br /&gt;I Will: try to run in the spring if my back will cooperate&lt;br /&gt;I Think: WAY TO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;I Sometimes: want to go crawl up in a hole and live there forever&lt;br /&gt;I Know: that i am a schmuck, not that that is possible because that would mean that i was a penis, which i don't think i can be&lt;br /&gt;I Can: try not to be such an awful person&lt;br /&gt;I Speak: without thinking&lt;br /&gt;I Remeber: every detail</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2004-03-28T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-29T01:36:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-29T01:39:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So yeah its sunday night at 8:30 and i still have tons of homework to do, but i don't want to do it. My weekend wasn't too bad. Alyssa and i had girls night on friday, as all of you can see by our nonsense of a post. It was fun, except for one little hickup which doesn't really need to be discussed ever again. But saturday was basically spent with cam, which was awesome. we wrote our speech and jumped on the trampoline, where my knees and face collided to give me a bruise, which actually just looks like dark circles under my eyes, so all is good with that. and i got to play with his new puppy, Duncan, which is soooo cute, but he peed on the floor, and his uncle almost laid down in it. But i was like, "uncle john don't move, there is puppy pee behind u" which he didn't and then cam had to clean it up! and then i tried sushi and it was good. and then we went shopping for table leader toys, which was fun because we got to play with tons of fun toys at party depot. and then on sunday i had 4 hrs of meetings. we did the emmaus meeting and then we had table leader training, which was hard to keep a straight face during. Hnath had to act like she was a smoker, which was funny! (like a bunny...oh lyss) But i really need to do the homework.</content>
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    <title>ireland8687 @ 2004-03-27T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-27T06:15:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">MUAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;we're silly like bunnies! like funny bunnies! and the hot alyssa bunny and the hot steph bunny and the erin bunny will be meeting at the staples field house tm at somepoint if anyone meets our guidelines!! ALL OF THEM!!!!! (including castration) we should so start a rabbit farm. then we would have hot sexxay bunnies to be our minions and do our evil bidding. muahahahaha.and then we can also get them to attack stupid boys who are jerks and call us tiny tots! tiny tots makes me think of tater tots, which are really really good. mm... i could go for some tater tots right now. and tater tots make me think of the radio and how much ass it kicks. it can be a new superhero. dun dun dun dun! ass-kicking radio to the rescue! and he can have knobs for ammunition. and he will have opposable thumbs so he can throw them at stupid boys who will never be bunnies unless of course they follow guideline the... whatever the castration guideline was. our memories are poop. not poople, because poople isn't a word. if you had been here, this all would have made sense. but NO! you are too hoity toity to join in on our little parrtayy! ow ow! "a character sketch, sometimes called a characterization or a profile, focuses on one or two dominent features of a real or imaginary person. The sketch reveals a character trait or traits that the writer believes readers will find informative or atleast interesting." and if u know where that comes from then u get brownie points and we won't make the kick-ass radio superhero throw the knobs at u! GOOD LUCK AND MAY THE BEST "BUNNY" (cause not all of u are bunnies) WIN! (may the force be with u) turn the lights off, carry me home..nah nah nah nah nah nah nah (yeah that was very random, we randmoly started breaking out in song and i felt i had to show u all. cam aren't u proud?!)  say it ain't so, i will not go turn the lights off... NO I WILL NOT! RAPE!!!! tehehe so yeah someone really stupid said that the victim in rape is to blame. and i say FUCK THAT!!!!! yeah i'm getting angry so change of subject. Our teeth are getting fuzzy from all the sugar!! knob is a funny word. it makes me laugh. guffaw! "Clarence leaned into the oars, looking but not seeing the pink polish on Irene's bare toes. The wind tore at the boat's direction, aiming it to the east of the inlet" WHERE THEY HAD HOT BUNNY SEX!! OW OW! Haha, it took us a really long time to find that passage in this crazy book... what kind of book, you ask? here's a hint- IT'S NOT A PORNO! guess and we'll give you.... a quarter. wait, i mean guess correctly... a wrong guess will not get you a quarter, no matter how badly you may need one. we're goldbricks! ahh! vocab!! ohh english...with jordan and kichler flirting all the time... i'm choking on my cookie right now. u know you want one, but we can't shove it through the computer (we already tried). so take a raincheck and we might give you one... later. as long as its already broken, cuz then erin won't eat it. OOH!! AN ALMANAC!!! erin has regressed... she sees the letter "c" and says "k"... thats gotta be sub-kindergarten, but we love the bunny anyway. after 8 years, AFTER 8 YEARS (sorry, vague reference to Postcards... just ignore that) at least 62.5% of an automobile's value must have been produced in north america for it to qualify for duty-free status. tariffs are to be phased out over 10 years. THANK GOD! THOSE TARIFFS ARE KILLING ME! LIFE WILL BE SO MUCH EASIER WITHOUT THEM! MONGOLIA! Mongolia reached the zenith of its power in the 13th century when Ghengis Khan and his successors conquered all of China and extended their influence as far west as Hungary and Poland. FULL STOP! In later centuries, the empire dissolved and Mongolia became a province of China. Ok class, study your notes. There will be a quiz. RIGHT NOW YOU DOLTS! And for all you dolts who don't know what dolt means, it's because you're a dolt. Get it? Good. There's a quiz on that too. DO IT! DO IT! And what we mean by it... use your imagination. Erin kicked Richard because he wasn't being a bunny. He was being a poopie. Not poople. Oh, right and "sophmore"... no... just no. SAY NO TO SOPHMORE! sophOmore. you dolt. what did Delaware? Idaho, Alaska! Idaho? No! Udaho! That's silly like a bunny. Let's just put that under the bridge...NO! put the WATER under the bridge, not the bunny! cause thats just plain cruel! "RADIO killed  the radio star" "Rifle champions- Pistol- Brian Zinz of Chesterfield, MT. Civilian Pistol- Jerry Chaney of Lily, KY. Women's smallbore rifle prone- Carolyn D. Millard-Sparks of Dunwoody, GA" GUNS ARE BAD. THESE PEOPLE AREN'T BUNNIES!! Milk is a colloid. my chem teacher would be o so proud. GOT MILK? umm no sorry i'm a deprived child. my MILKSHAKE bring all the boys to the yard... pthgijmlk,d;."? and that means "u suck old women" in swedish...(for the old lady stud muffin) OH MUFFIN!!! The poor boy that didn't get any muffins and then when he finally got one he got murdered/raped by some old man in a trench coat. It was really sad. OH OH lyss found a typo in the almanac..oh wait no she didn't. but she did at the smithsonian her mommy found one. "Smuched like pickles" is the new " squished like sardines" according to ellen degeneres! whose a weird person but is DAMN funny. "How many people with A.D.D does it take to screw in a lighbulb?" "Ummm lets go ride bikes." oh cate carroll...now shes funny like a bunny! OH TRACKIES! trackies are the best. the boy trackies are allowed to be honorary bunnies! and thats because they are our eye candy, due to the fact that they are already not wearing shirts!! OW OW!!! but according to some dumbass former rhs trackie, it doesn't matter because all trackies are scrawny and pale... but whoever said that can go eat my shorts...my shorts that i wore to prax today! an they have sand all up in them from doing long jump. which lyss roped me into but i love! cuz long jump is the best ever! whoo whoo! ok, that's enough out of us for now. BYEEEEEEE</content>
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