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  <title>Well Maybe I like my Edge</title>
  <subtitle>Vik</subtitle>
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    <name>Vik</name>
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  <updated>2007-01-16T15:47:28Z</updated>
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    <title>Quite a long time..</title>
    <published>2007-01-16T15:47:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-16T15:47:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember writing in this "journal", If you would call it one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably been a few months or year, that I haven't written on here, but basically alot of things have changed...and for the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, Happy endings come with large baggage. But if you're up for the ride. Then ride on!&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:8342</id>
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    <title>Autumn Fever</title>
    <published>2006-09-22T14:03:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-22T14:09:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today is a brand new day.&lt;br /&gt;The first day of &lt;b&gt;Autumn&lt;/b&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a &lt;b&gt;dreadful&lt;/b&gt; day, but today, today might just be well off for me. I became Emo-Vik. Hahaha. But now i feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body wise, no. &lt;br /&gt;My throat is very very soar.&lt;br /&gt;My nose is stuffy.&lt;br /&gt;I feel &lt;i&gt;stuffy&lt;/i&gt;. Can i get a break?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up today and got to finish my Shakespearean project. Then i played some &lt;b&gt;Burnout Revenge&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Halo 2&lt;/b&gt;. I think my account was turned into the one-year membership. soo woohoo for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Rob, I am this new person. Yesterday night, while we talked, i began to understand that i can actually accomplish the things i tend to give up on. I need to give myself more &lt;b&gt;credit for how far i've come&lt;/b&gt;. To this point, people my age haven't accomplished the things i have. And for this whole girl gamer thing, i am on top of Rob. &lt;b&gt;Promise&lt;/b&gt; :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For school, I am gonna do my best, &lt;b&gt;nothing will bring me down&lt;/b&gt;. oh at least let's hope not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;i&gt;three cheers&lt;/i&gt; for the new me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Empire Arcadia&lt;/b&gt; is gonna blow out big. &lt;u&gt;Seriously&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.magfest.org/ea88x31.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:8170</id>
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    <title>not up to part</title>
    <published>2006-09-21T13:58:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-21T13:58:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGRH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so &lt;i&gt;depressed&lt;/i&gt; right now. &lt;br /&gt;Got called into the office to hear that my free &lt;b&gt;8th period&lt;/b&gt; class wasn't free anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for having fun in the summer.&lt;br /&gt;And here lie the &lt;b&gt;consequences&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to pull &lt;i&gt;myself together&lt;/i&gt; before I break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided, i am leaving early today, from school.&lt;br /&gt;I can't be here all day, not today.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; anyways. So might as well, just take off.&lt;br /&gt;Planning to get started on that Shakespeare project, then play some video games, get some rest, and enjoy watching the rest of the movies I got from &lt;b&gt;Netflix&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing is the &lt;b&gt;key&lt;/b&gt; to depression. And I am &lt;i&gt;punching&lt;/i&gt; it right on the spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need an early &lt;i&gt;vacation&lt;/i&gt;. Someone join me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.giornalisti.it/binarioloco/archives/Eternal_Sunshine_of_the_Spotless_Mind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:7780</id>
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    <title>that feeling</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T14:54:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T14:57:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;so i got this.&lt;br /&gt;that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;award for being something you can't beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robby got me &lt;b&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/b&gt; this Sunday. I wasn't too fanatic about it. But, it was nice of him to think of me. So I played all day yesterday, since I was out sick. Let's just say, I majorly suck at that game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MIND&lt;/b&gt; you, I am getting the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get time to crash into some cars. He also got me &lt;b&gt;Burnout Revenge&lt;/b&gt; for Xbox. My head started to hurt, so didn't get to play it at all. So much for being home sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to have this conversation, involving the &lt;b&gt;Wii&lt;/b&gt;, which I am planning to get. Gets out November 19, right around my birthday, &lt;b&gt;SCORE&lt;/b&gt;! It comes around $250, not bad. I do still plan to get the &lt;b&gt;PS3&lt;/b&gt;, even though it's set to hit the stores for about $600-700...nutzo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I can't wait for Digital Life as well. This year it will be awesome. Attending with &lt;b&gt;Empire Arcadia&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Robby&lt;/b&gt; competing, &lt;b&gt;PRICELESS&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh! I am interested in this game much. All your fault Rob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Valkyrie Profile 2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gamers.fr/jeux/img_news/valkyrieprofile_silmeria.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cf-network.com/cfan/IMG/jpg/doujinshi_00-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>interesting</title>
    <published>2006-09-15T13:51:44Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-15T13:53:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;so i saw Star Wars finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty late. i am aware of that.&lt;br /&gt;i did enjoy it though. i am not a fan at all.&lt;br /&gt;not a fanatic one at least. but it was &lt;b&gt;ok&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i either want to be a &lt;b&gt;Jedi Knight&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;Storm Trooper&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.highadmiral.de/sis/characters/stormtrooper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.costumesinc.com/Costumes/images/medium/1638.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:7297</id>
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    <title>Addicted :o)</title>
    <published>2006-09-14T14:12:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-14T14:12:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;stuck in Mous. computer class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is helpless.&lt;br /&gt;so i found something else to be addicted on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazon.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, yeah, i know. but i can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;i am sitting here bored out of my mind...&lt;br /&gt;ten seconds later i open up the internet explorer icon.&lt;br /&gt;hit browser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;POOF!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spudart.org/blog/images/2006/amazon-logo-150.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way i miss you Buster x's 546546541561587897&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:6980</id>
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    <title>a feeling i try to hide</title>
    <published>2006-08-07T02:52:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-07T02:52:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;You gotta be out there&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there are these nights when&lt;br /&gt;I sing myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And I'm hopin' my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Bring you close to me&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;I'm cryin' out&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready now&lt;br /&gt;Turn my world upside down&lt;br /&gt;Find me&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost inside the crowd&lt;br /&gt;It's getting loud&lt;br /&gt;I need you to see&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming for you to please&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be scared of&lt;br /&gt;Letting someone in&lt;br /&gt;But it gets so lonely&lt;br /&gt;Being on my own&lt;br /&gt;No one to talk to&lt;br /&gt;And no one to hold me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not always strong&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I need you here&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm restless and wild&lt;br /&gt;I fall, but I try&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to understand&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;And baby I've fought&lt;br /&gt;For all that I've got&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear me&lt;br /&gt;I'm cryin' out&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready now&lt;br /&gt;Turn my world upside down&lt;br /&gt;Find me&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost inside the crowd&lt;br /&gt;It's getting loud&lt;br /&gt;I need you to see&lt;br /&gt;I'm screaming for you to please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i need that.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:6799</id>
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    <title>i'm trying to figure out this life</title>
    <published>2006-08-06T01:19:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-06T01:22:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;so when you think you got &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt; in control, the least of the problems you think you have to handle....&lt;b&gt;think again&lt;/b&gt;. no matter how unfair you might think outcomes are. they will slap you right in the face no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;b&gt;worse&lt;/b&gt; part is that i broke down. i lost the sense of control. while i'm here, i am not myself anymore. driven by some other force. and i miss that feeling. the feeling where life felt alive. but today, today is &lt;b&gt;dead&lt;/b&gt;. the one thing that hurts most is, i did the &lt;b&gt;stupidest&lt;/b&gt; thing ever. but yet again, no surprise to none. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It can tear you up inside&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart believe a lie&lt;br /&gt;It's stronger than your pride&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't care how fast you fall&lt;br /&gt;And you can't refuse the call&lt;br /&gt;See, you got no say at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so once i figured out how to keep my mind &lt;b&gt;occupied&lt;/b&gt;. i decided to cook.&lt;br /&gt;i made Spagettis with meatballs. they actually came out good. i just didn't add enough salt to the spagettis but other than that, the food was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;i even made myself some dessert. it's called &lt;b&gt;Ice Box Cake&lt;/b&gt;, it's like chocolate pudding with graham cookies and whipped cream. oh man, did it taste good. actually i am &lt;b&gt;eating&lt;/b&gt; some right now. teehee. so much for being a cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wallpaperdaily.com/screensavers/flowering-trees/flowering-trees-01-p3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot how much i loved &lt;b&gt;trees&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But you can blame it on me&lt;br /&gt;and the person you thought I wanted you to be&lt;br /&gt;but don't you blame it on love&lt;br /&gt;'cause you will regret it then, and from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promised. and didn't &lt;b&gt;deliver&lt;/b&gt;. so much for being me.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>maybe i got magic</title>
    <published>2006-08-04T04:54:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-04T04:54:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;so let's say i am happy again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;i mean, would i believe myself.&lt;br /&gt;well guess what, i am. so happy happy joy joy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wondered about the past and got too caught up. &lt;b&gt;worried&lt;/b&gt; about the future and lost myself in it. and the present, oh, do i screw up &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt;. but for once or maybe twice i am happy with my outcomes. i am the old me with a twist. let's just say &lt;b&gt;PERFECT&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to Cas' yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/4003/img8772kb9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img348.imageshack.us/img348/9049/img8779ts9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/5580/img8781sr6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img348.imageshack.us/img348/8831/img8784gx3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/6527/img8799qo7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/6680/img8800ne8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img348.imageshack.us/img348/8960/img8804kr2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the fruits and labors of any &lt;b&gt;exciting&lt;/b&gt; day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/9452/img8615yu4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you wish your girlfriend could &lt;b&gt;game&lt;/b&gt; like me....teehee ;)&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>another happy ending...</title>
    <published>2006-04-06T16:24:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-06T16:24:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Things do turn out for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having trouble in the men department ;;; glad i got rid of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;b&gt;boy&lt;/b&gt;, another &lt;b&gt;life&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;b&gt;happy ending&lt;/b&gt;, and I'll be &lt;b&gt;alive&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another &lt;b&gt;place, another time &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another hand to &lt;b&gt;touch&lt;/b&gt;, another sun to &lt;b&gt;shine&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was on the website, Netflix, looking for movies, when I realized, I can search for actors/actresses, so I got a bunch of orders with &lt;b&gt;Clive Owen&lt;/b&gt; in them and now I am researching &lt;b&gt;Kate Beckinsale&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what? Yep I bought into. Star Wars. I saw the very, very first one in theaters back in the early 90's, I believe, but never was really interested in it. But the games, jeez, I do like them, so they got me interested in the movies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://nosheep.net/wp-content/upload/main.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wallace and Gromit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.cfl.rr.com/pigora/Professional/roger_rabbit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Roger Rabbit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, I got that feeling at the pit of stomach ;;; &lt;b&gt;Score!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;x&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>jeez</title>
    <published>2006-03-30T17:25:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-30T17:25:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;too tired to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too tired to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too tired to even stand up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez. the stressfulness of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine if i still had a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's hope &lt;b&gt;Virgin Megastore&lt;/b&gt; hires me though. and of course Amanda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him. &lt;b&gt;jeez.&lt;/b&gt; crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look how cool &lt;a href="http://www.bigapplecon.com/"&gt;http://www.bigapplecon.com/&lt;/a&gt; ((Copy and paste it to your url) if you live in the city that is, or want to admire it, haha. i really want to go. because i miss &lt;b&gt;Comic Con&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:5781</id>
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    <title>can't take my eyes off you</title>
    <published>2006-03-16T13:25:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-16T13:26:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;ok, so maybe i am moving too &lt;b&gt;fast&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give the girl a break. she's only loved about, let's say, &lt;b&gt;25115225410&lt;/b&gt; times in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone see &lt;b&gt;Match Point&lt;/b&gt;? well i did when it came out. can't wait for the dvd to come out. yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metroactive.com/papers/metro/08.24.05/gifs/movies-0534-matchpoint.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ed/Jonathan_Rhys-Meyers.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my netflix movies come today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:5460</id>
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    <title>an quiet obession</title>
    <published>2006-03-14T13:25:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-14T13:25:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got those butterfly things. yep those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bed smells like french vanilla and &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;my shirt smells like kiwi melon and &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just love &lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I hope she’ll be a fool—that’s the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yet another scary obession. this time, Clive Owen takes it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://eur.yimg.com/i/xp/premier_photo/f/f6201dc9ee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:5239</id>
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    <title>I'm confused.</title>
    <published>2006-02-08T17:26:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-08T17:26:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I feel myself questioning it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I suppose to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am know that certain things won't be alright, that things won't change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin to blame myself. But it is you.&lt;br /&gt;The worst part that hurts is that I paid more attention to you, then to my own dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That hurts&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been called a &lt;b&gt;bad&lt;/b&gt; friend. &lt;br /&gt;People just don't get it. I don't do it on purpose. I don't ignore you because I want too. Maybe if you thought about, maybe I'm dealing with things. Things a little more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;b&gt;school.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Family.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drama.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a week or so, I will promise to call you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you, and in case you &lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering, you are like a sunset to me &lt;br /&gt;You're all kinds of beautiful as you end my day &lt;br /&gt;And you sweetly retire as the stars chase you away &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;b&gt;much&lt;/b&gt; for being busy. &lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:5032</id>
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    <title>I'm happy.</title>
    <published>2006-02-07T17:21:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-07T17:21:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I, I’m driving black on black&lt;br /&gt;Just got my license back&lt;br /&gt;I got this feeling in my veins&lt;br /&gt;this train is coming off the track&lt;br /&gt;I’ll ask polite if the devil needs a ride&lt;br /&gt;Because the angel on my right&lt;br /&gt;ain’t hanging out with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I’m driving past your house&lt;br /&gt;while you were sneaking out&lt;br /&gt;I got the car door opened up&lt;br /&gt;so you can jump in on the run&lt;br /&gt;Your mom don’t know&lt;br /&gt;that you were missing&lt;br /&gt;She’d be pissed if she could see&lt;br /&gt;the parts of you that I’ve been kissing&lt;br /&gt;Screamin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re beside me on the seat&lt;br /&gt;Got your hand between my knees&lt;br /&gt;And you control how fast we go&lt;br /&gt;by just how hard you wanna squeeze&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to steer&lt;br /&gt;when you’re breathing in my ear&lt;br /&gt;But I got both hands on the wheel&lt;br /&gt;while you got both hands on my gears&lt;br /&gt;By now, no doubt that we were heading south&lt;br /&gt;I guess nobody ever taught her&lt;br /&gt;not to speak with a full mouth&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause this was it, like flicking on a switch&lt;br /&gt;It felt so good I almost drove into the ditch&lt;br /&gt;I’m screamin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were parked out by the tracks&lt;br /&gt;We’re sitting in the back&lt;br /&gt;And we just started getting busy&lt;br /&gt;When she whispered “what was that?”&lt;br /&gt;The wind, I think ‘cause no one else knows&lt;br /&gt;where we are&lt;br /&gt;And that was when she started screamin’&lt;br /&gt;“That’s my dad outside the car!”&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, the keys, they’re not in the ignition&lt;br /&gt;Must have wound up on the floor while&lt;br /&gt;we were switching our positions&lt;br /&gt;I guess they knew that she was missing&lt;br /&gt;As I tried to tell her dad&lt;br /&gt;it was her mouth that I was kissing&lt;br /&gt;Screamin’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://freeschool.be/index2.php?q=aHR0cDovL3d3dy5mbGFzaGFzeWx1bS5jb20vZGIvZmlsZXMvQXJ0L3NkZW1vbjAwMDEuanBn" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:4741</id>
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    <title>You're pathetic..</title>
    <published>2006-02-06T03:46:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-06T03:46:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I don't need this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I hate what I am about to say, it's all true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;miss&lt;/b&gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;care&lt;/b&gt; for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really honestly wish you were here for me. But you are not. And I'll have to live with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for caring.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:4599</id>
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    <title>I have that speeding thing</title>
    <published>2006-02-03T18:57:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-03T18:57:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img209.imageshack.us/img209/7016/1251175xz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All equals to something interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:4170</id>
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    <title>Pathetic</title>
    <published>2006-02-01T00:57:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-01T00:57:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I bounced back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is much better without you in a sense. I feel more comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old me is back.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:3876</id>
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    <title>Woah.</title>
    <published>2006-01-28T06:05:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-28T06:05:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/8672/ipoop3vt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain things I can't just stand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a day in a museum, that just tops it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday ;;; awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday ;;;; great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post pictures of the museum later...too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:3818</id>
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    <title>Laugh a little</title>
    <published>2006-01-25T04:11:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-25T04:11:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;Oh so you think you know me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again not making sense, oh do I ever in these entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow last day of exams! Thursday and Friday off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new members of the family won't let me sleep at night. They keep moving in the cage and making noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw. but I still love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img36.imageshack.us/img36/1645/cooliescopy0ap.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:3485</id>
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    <title>Gosh, I love him!</title>
    <published>2006-01-24T03:15:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-24T03:15:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;I am so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to keep my mouth shut. It keeps getting me in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did resumes in business class. I thought I finished it, but guess again, nope. So I edited some things and now I am very confident about it. So I hope I get an internship this summer somewhere were I can really enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went with C.J to eat at &lt;i&gt;Taco Bell&lt;/i&gt; and then got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two regents tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.imageshack.us/img39/4114/img5524copy4dt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Moxie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:3115</id>
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    <title>Words can't describe nights like these...</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T02:50:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-22T02:50:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;Okay...where do I begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday ;;; I met Luis, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Vicky and I went downtown and hanged out. It was so much fun. We ate a restaurant called &lt;b&gt;Stage Door&lt;/b&gt;, I didn't even get to finish my food. I was way too full. But the lemonade made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/2215/img55041cu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img16.imageshack.us/img16/70/img53664ta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entertainment in New York City Subways...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/2793/img53697ry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy looking nice in a dress...his shirt says &lt;i&gt;"My Autograph is worth millions"&lt;/i&gt;. I bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw Underworld 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A MUST SEE MOVIE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home and I went to my sister's party in her house. We drank until 3 am, we had shots, a drink called &lt;b&gt;Malibu&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too drunk to even function and getting home was a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I met up with Cassandra and we went to her screening of a mimi film she did. Then we went to her house and danced to some music. Haha. I think the Wendy's meal we had got to our brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/4760/img53818uw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The screening "party" was a bit fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/1310/img53855tn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/5938/img53886xy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/734/img53908qk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/7185/img53927um.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/7114/img53934wz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/329/img53944hv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/2671/img53959su.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/3161/img53979pi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/2618/img53984hw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/9016/img54082iv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/4649/img54092on.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/5666/img54202zv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/3100/img54220xp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/3195/img54315ak.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/4142/img54568ok.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/6075/img54641xm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/6286/img54655ps.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/8039/img54746qi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/7200/img54856fc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img63.imageshack.us/img63/5779/img53505rx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Darth Tater...aka Mr. Potato Head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:breakoutviolins:2898</id>
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    <title>Bleh.....</title>
    <published>2006-01-19T03:02:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-19T03:02:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;There'll be times&lt;br /&gt;When my crimes&lt;br /&gt;Will seem almost unforgivable&lt;br /&gt;I give in to sin&lt;br /&gt;Because you have to make this life livable&lt;br /&gt;But when you think I've had enough&lt;br /&gt;From your sea of love&lt;br /&gt;I'll take more than another riverful&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make it all worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;I'll make your heart smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangelove&lt;br /&gt;Strange highs and strange lows&lt;br /&gt;Strangelove&lt;br /&gt;That's how my love goes&lt;br /&gt;Strangelove&lt;br /&gt;Will you give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Will you take the pain&lt;br /&gt;I will give to you&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;And will you return it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be days&lt;br /&gt;When I stray&lt;br /&gt;I may appear to be&lt;br /&gt;Constantly out of reach&lt;br /&gt;I give in to sin&lt;br /&gt;Because I like to practice what I preach&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to say&lt;br /&gt;I'll have it all my way&lt;br /&gt;I'm always willing to learn&lt;br /&gt;When you've got something to teach&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make it all worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;I'll make your heart smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain will you return it&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it again - pain&lt;br /&gt;Pain will you return it&lt;br /&gt;I won't say it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;Will you give it to be&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it again&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;That's how my love goes&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it again&lt;br /&gt;I give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song, It just fits right in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much &amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>She's that type of girl</title>
    <published>2006-01-13T16:48:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-13T16:48:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;So he says my hair is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;JUSTIN: "Vicky's hair has always been pretty. She has those multi-colored strands"&lt;br /&gt;ME: "Haha"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Eric yesterday. Ignored. Nope I did the ignoring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis and myself made a deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let him take me on a date to the movies, then he will promise to take me to the best Sushi bar in New York. Never tired sushi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves it. I hope I do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highlights of my days are numbered. Friday through Monday I am busy. Ha. What a life eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies tonight. Date Tomorrow. Sunday work. Monday P.C Richards shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been addicted to this band. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Socratic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;She's the type of girl that everybody talks about.&lt;br /&gt;In a type of world that no one really talks about.&lt;br /&gt;But everybody talks about what no one really talks about.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.acmenoise.com/promos/socratic/socratic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus I look pretty today. Comments on the hair for the most part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Eileen loves my make-up, whatever that means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much &amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Homeroom</title>
    <published>2006-01-09T13:22:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-09T13:22:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Morning homeroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer lab. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status: Very damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Function: Sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much &amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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