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  <updated>2004-07-16T21:22:55Z</updated>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-07-16T17:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T21:22:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?un=ChibiMarronchan&amp;amp;meme=1074662660" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your love is... by &lt;a href="http://www.hometown.aol.com/yoyogirl8910/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;ChibiMarronchan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your name is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your name is..." value="Alissa Kane" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your kiss is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;breath taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your hugs are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;light up a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your touch is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;awakening my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your smell is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;refreshing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your smile is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your love is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="ChibiMarronchan"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1074662660"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with the ORIGINAL &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-07-02T19:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-02T23:41:57Z</published>
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    <title>Ode to Nice Guys...are u one?</title>
    <published>2004-06-14T03:54:22Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Ode to the Nice Guys&lt;br /&gt;This rant was written for the Wharton Undergraduate Journal &lt;br /&gt;This is a tribute to the nice guys. The nice guys that finish last, that never become more than friends, that endure hours of whining and bitching about what assholes guys are, while disproving the very point. This is dedicated to those guys who always provide a shoulder to lean on but restrain themselves to tentative hugs, those guys who hold open doors and give reassuring pats on the back and sit patiently outside the changing room at department stores. This is in honor of the guys that obligingly reiterate how cute/beautiful/smart/funny/sexy their female friends are at the appropriate moment, because they know most girls need that litany of support. This is in honor of the guys with open minds, with laid-back attitudes, with honest concern. This is in honor of the guys who respect a girl’s every facet, from her privacy to her theology to her clothing style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for the guys who escort their drunk, bewildered female friends back from parties and never take advantage once they’re at her door, for the guys who accompany girls to bars as buffers against the rest of the creepy male population, for the guys who know a girl is fishing for compliments but give them out anyway, for the guys who always play by the rules in a game where the rules favor cheaters, for the guys who are accredited as boyfriend material but somehow don’t end up being boyfriends, for all the nice guys who are overlooked, underestimated, and unappreciated, for all the nice guys who are manipulated, misled, and unjustly abandoned, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on your cell phone, and when you called her back, she spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner. And even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she shouldn’t worry about it. This is for that time she interrupted the best killing spree you’d ever orchestrated in GTA3 to rant about a rumor that romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the most repulsive person in the world. And even though you thought it was immature and you had nothing against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around the floor. This is also for that time she didn’t have a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing “serious” between the two of you, she dragged you to a party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: “oh, but we’re just friends!” And even though you were invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego, you went anyways. Because you’re nice like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice guys don’t often get credit where credit is due. And perhaps more disturbing, the nice guys don’t seem to get laid as often as they should. And I wish I could logically explain this trend, but I can’t. From what I have observed on campus and what I have learned from talking to friends at other schools and in the workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many girls are just illogical, manipulative bitches. Many of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but when presented with such a specimen, they say irrational, confusing things such as “oh, he’s too nice to date” or “he would be a good boyfriend but he’s not for me” or “he already puts up with so much from me, I couldn’t possibly ask him out!” or the most frustrating of all: “no, it would ruin our friendship.” Yet, they continue to lament the lack of datable men in the world, and they expect their too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and apologize for the men that are jerks. Sorry, guys, girls like that are beyond my ability to fathom. I can’t figure out why the connection breaks down between what they say (I want a nice guy!) and what they do (I’m going to sleep with this complete ass now!). But one thing I can do, is say that the nice-guy-finishes-last phenomenon doesn’t last forever. There are definitely many girls who grow out of that train of thought and realize they should be dating the nice guys, not taking them for granted. The tricky part is finding those girls, and even trickier, finding the ones that are single. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, until those girls are found, I propose a toast to all the nice guys. You know who you are, and I know you’re sick of hearing yourself described as ubiquitously nice. But the truth of the matter is, the world needs your patience in the department store, your holding open of doors, your party escorting services, your propensity to be a sucker for a pretty smile. For all the crazy, inane, absurd things you tolerate, for all the situations where you are the faceless, nameless hero, my accolades, my acknowledgement, and my gratitude go out to you. You do have credibility in this society, and your well deserved vindication is coming.</content>
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    <title>SO cool!!!!!</title>
    <published>2004-06-14T03:51:37Z</published>
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&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;68.&lt;/b&gt; camp &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(13)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;93.&lt;/b&gt; wanted &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(10)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;19.&lt;/b&gt; me &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(39)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;44.&lt;/b&gt; just &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(19)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;69.&lt;/b&gt; cant &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(13)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;94.&lt;/b&gt; over &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(10)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;20.&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(37)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;45.&lt;/b&gt; no &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;70.&lt;/b&gt; one &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(13)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;95.&lt;/b&gt; thats &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;21.&lt;/b&gt; so &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(36)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;46.&lt;/b&gt; love &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;71.&lt;/b&gt; time &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(13)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;96.&lt;/b&gt; back &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;22.&lt;/b&gt; like &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(34)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;47.&lt;/b&gt; how &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;72.&lt;/b&gt; was &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(12)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;97.&lt;/b&gt; im &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;23.&lt;/b&gt; not &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(32)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;48.&lt;/b&gt; will &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;73.&lt;/b&gt; well &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(12)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;98.&lt;/b&gt; oh &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;24.&lt;/b&gt; almstfamous10 &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(31)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;49.&lt;/b&gt; dont &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;74.&lt;/b&gt; great &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(12)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;99.&lt;/b&gt; oneself &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;25.&lt;/b&gt; are &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(31)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;50.&lt;/b&gt; its &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(18)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;75.&lt;/b&gt; others &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(12)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;b&gt;100.&lt;/b&gt; ever &lt;font size="-1"&gt;(9)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt; Username: &lt;input type="text" name="username" value="idxgivexitxallx" size="8"&gt; &lt;input type="submit" value="Analyze"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-2"&gt; &lt;a href="http://hutta.com/lj/toys/livejournal/wordcount/"&gt;Word Count&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://livejournal.com/users/hutta"&gt;Hutta&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:29509</id>
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    <title>Away Message that was too long to fit in the box!!!!</title>
    <published>2004-06-12T18:18:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-12T18:18:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">almstFAMOUS10: imagine we got there and there like BTW this is a chem free floor&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: I would die laughing&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: and if we're all drinking we can just put our cups down and u can be like im an alcoholic?&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: haha - defff&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: im an alcoholic&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: thats great&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: i need a cup within 7 inches of me or ill freak out&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: haha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: haha&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: how funny&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: Ill be like I have a rare disease&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: I need to drink all the time&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: in order for my bladder to be consistenbt&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: hahahahaha - YESS&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: I cant have any extra liquid in me&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: so I drink so I will pee&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: i always need to be drun&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: k&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: haha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: yes&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: I cannot concentrate unless I am&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: haha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: this plan is perfect&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: i know!&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: and we'll pretend deirdre doesnt speak english&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: and hwat about me?&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: so when they ask her for id she'll have no clue whats going on&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: and you&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: can be mute&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: ill just sit on my computer&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: and pretend i dont know whtas going on&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: you dont know anything&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: haha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: we'll sit you in the corner starring at the wall&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: for hours&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: aka 2 min&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: while there in our room&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: hahahaha -obvvvv&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: lol&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: omg &lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: this is gonna be great&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: hashaha&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: haha&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: this will work so well&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: yeah&lt;br /&gt;almstFAMOUS10: and kate can be like albert einstein and jenny will try and explain that were all sick&lt;br /&gt;niki1984niki: YES!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:29187</id>
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    <title>another quiz...another random fact about me!</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T01:57:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T01:57:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You won't allow yourself to pursue what you want, and a big part of it is a fear of competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You have the expectation that you're not supposed to be the one who's competing -- you're supposed to be the one helping other people." But your too-cautious approach will lead to mucho frustration down the road when you see that everyone is reaping rewards but you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:29015</id>
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    <title>Random!</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T01:46:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T01:46:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Constantly being in the social swirl is a way to avoid dealing with personal problems that probably need some attention, whether it's your job, your family, your relationships or just yourself."</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:28818</id>
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    <title>Just something to put in my journal!</title>
    <published>2004-05-31T15:58:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-31T15:58:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nicole aka nicole_marie wrote this in her livejournal when she listed who all her friends were in her friends only journal!!! Mine was so great I wanted to shar eit with everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idxgivexitxallx - my lovely alissa/roommate for next year - alissa is awesome and fun and funny - well - shes alissa - i love her</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:28422</id>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-05-24T02:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-24T06:18:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-24T06:18:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I miss Gaby!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:28413</id>
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    <title>Dieting!</title>
    <published>2004-05-21T03:06:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-21T03:06:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Well Yesturday I started LA Weight Loss again and boy am I cranky. No carbs for 2 days so my bosy starts burning other things. I am in such a shitty mood but its weird because everyday so far this break has been amaxzing. Monday I got home and that night &lt;font color="#6600cc" size="6"&gt;Mike&lt;/font&gt; asks me to hangout and he picked me up, I swear it was a dream, it still very well could be but I think I looked over him enough times to know it was real. Tuesday I won &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;Avril Lavinge&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;Tickets online. Its on monday at webster hall. Wednesday my BFF from High School &lt;font color="#993399" size="7"&gt;Nicole&lt;/font&gt; informed me she was engaged. I'm really happy for her and that shes happy but ofcourse anytime I see a couple I get sad because I dont have anyone. Everyone is growing up to quick for me, I'm still waiting for the dating to begin! Maybe once I turn 21 or something but that doesnt really matter since the guy I like is younger then me. Today I helped my cousin Court dye her hair blonde but it didnt really come out right. I decided if I get to my goal weight by the end of the summer I'm going blonde! or get ALOT of highlights, I love a new look. Anyway I need to be up lifted and I have this speech to write for this weekend cause I'm going away. Well thats all the whining I have to do for now, I cant wait to go back to bing!! &lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="7"&gt;I miss my girls&lt;/font&gt;, Kevin Little, Mehhhh, So where are you from, and Ms. Moonsalot. Well summer has barely begun and I'm assuming since I want to go back its going to be a LONG summer and my mom is hounding me to get a job until camp. I cant even afford to live right now, oh the stress I always have stress in my life, but who doesnt. Everyone elses lives always seem easier then mine though, but I also know there not. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ok bye&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:28059</id>
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    <title>Nicole's LJ Post</title>
    <published>2004-05-19T04:10:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-19T04:10:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love Nicoles entry so much and it made me sad, so I decided to make her post my post!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the weirdest feeling that there is. I left today. Today I am officially done with my first year of college. As I turned around before I shut my door, it was the most surreal feeling. Like that’s MY room, but its not anymore. The things that made it my room are now in the back of this truck. That means that the place that I called home for 8 months is now going to be someone elses room. Its going to be someone elses home. Its just weird. Its like there is a montage of my memories with my friends playing in my head. Over and over, just the things we’ve done, our smiles and laughter… just everything. And its over now and now I go home for the summer to my the people that I’ve called my friends for my whole life… and I leave behind the people that have not only become my friends but my family over the past 8 months. I know im going to see them so its not a big problem, but again, its weird. Its weird to not have alissa next door, Deirdre and kate across the hall and jenny down the hall, its weird that if im bored at whatever time, that I cant just get out of bed and get someone whos up to hang out. Theres no more. No more dining halls, no more mail checks, no more. Its over. And im really very sad about this. I know that next year everything will be back to normal and im going to be sad about leaving my home friends, but that’s 4 months away and I know that the next 4 months are going to be amazing and everything that ive been dreaming of for the past few weeks. Ive been waiting for today so much, I was dying for this day, my body hurt that I wanted this day so badly. And its here. And the fact that as I left Deirdre and alissa ran and followed the car a little ways, makes my heart hurt with missing them. Kate’s mooning us as she drove away makes me smile more than you know… boy I love her ass… haha. Jenny’s phone calls the night she left make me feel loved also. O goodness, those girls are so special and we all drive each other crazy at times but no one is like them. We are all very different in different ways. And that’s what makes our friendship so great. Life is not about the grades you earn and the work you do. Life is about loving your friends and getting mooned as one of ur friends leaves, its about waking up at 4am if someones bored or upset. Its about the people you surround yourself with. My people are amazing and wonderful. And I love them so much. So hear I am, in the car on the way home and I will plant my feet into the ground of summer. Here I come. Im ready… are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting new friends at college is not only great, but its a new part of your heart thats been filled in by those you love. Just one more spot in my heart left...wonder whose gonna fill it!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:idxgivexitxallx:27848</id>
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    <title>Pinch me!</title>
    <published>2004-05-18T06:00:36Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-18T06:00:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well tonight I went for a ride with Mike...and thats all I'm going to say!</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-05-18T01:53:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-18T05:59:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-18T05:59:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=Amberishjewel&amp;amp;meme=1071686519" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your Love Situation&lt;br /&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~amberishjewel"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Amberishjewel&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Username?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Username?" value="almstfamous10" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Love Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Soft &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;During Lovemaking You Act...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Like a child, always playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Partner Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Your best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Partner Has Said That You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Are extrodinary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Love is Summed Up In A Quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;"Love is bittersweet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="Amberishjewel"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1071686519"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with the ORIGINAL &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen&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;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=leslie13&amp;amp;meme=1061152906" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Who will give you an orgasm?&lt;br /&gt; by leslie13&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Name" value="Alissa" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Age" value="20" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Virgin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Virgin?" value="No" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;So, who will make you moan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Britney Spears...lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;How?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Magic! Kaboom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Will it be good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;OH YEAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="leslie13"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1061152906"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with the ORIGINAL &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen&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;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; 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border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=tinyman&amp;amp;meme=1068769446" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your Dark Secret&lt;br /&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.fordocumentationonly.com"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;tinyman&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your LiveJournal name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your LiveJournal name" value="idxgivexitxallx" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your dark secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;You kill people for fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;How many times you have done this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="un" value="tinyman"&gt;&lt;input type="hidden" name="meme" value="1068769446"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font size="-1" color="#FFFFFF"&gt;Created with the ORIGINAL &lt;a href="http://memegen.deskslave.org/"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-05-14T02:35:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-14T06:36:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-14T06:36:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I read Nicoles journal and part of me wanted to go home this year and go to school back at home and I dont know what I would have done without them...there the reason I stay! I would go home except I love them soo much I could never leave them. Thanks girls for an amazing year, I love ui sooo much! I dont know how my life would be without u!!!!</content>
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    <title>The last few weeks at bing!</title>
    <published>2004-05-11T20:06:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-11T20:06:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/nikandlis.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nik and Lis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Pina_Coladas.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/lisanddre.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lis and Dre</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-05-08T20:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-05-09T00:29:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-09T00:29:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="7"&gt;Will you please get off my mind...I cant stop thinking about you!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000099"&gt;I hate being heartbroken all the time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Thinking...</title>
    <published>2004-04-27T05:13:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-27T05:13:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well today, or I should say tonight I was thinking, about guys. But whatelse is really on my mind as much as them? I dont think anything. So I was thinking about how they can control our emotions, our lives, our world. How do they have so much power. They change my mood in seconds. I can be having the worst day ever and an IM makes me so happy I passout on the floor and everything in my life is perfect for that time. Then theres the issue of a guy saying something thats really vague and you dont know what they meant by it or what you should think. Another issue with guys is AIM the away message thing drives me crazy. Its like you read it and you analze it and you wonder 'is that about me or another girl or maybe a friend', thats what I do anyway and it sucks. Then one day a guy comes along and likes you and you say alright he likes me and I like him a little let me try this dating thing out, so you go out with him and realize you only did it because you wanted to be wanted, well I did. So that relationship ends and all you ever wonder is why the guys you like dont like you. People tell me guys like me but I never like those guys. I have a problem that I like the guys I cant have and I like the challenge. Anyway these were just some thoughts on my mind and I wanted to get it out cause love and life are confusing right now. They seem to be getting more confusing by the day and from my moms stories they dont get much better. I feel like, so what if I never get married so what if I end up alone forever. I can be happy in other ways, but no...I have so many plans and I dream of being married some day I dont want to be alone I want to be loved. Who knows...I dont even know if this is how everyone else feels because most people experience life differently. I guess I'll never find that place of being satisfied. I'm not even going to read it over and I dont really care if it makes sense. It's what I thought and how I feel...so deal!</content>
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    <title>Summer Camp (stolen from nicole)</title>
    <published>2004-04-19T16:36:09Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt; There is More to Summer Camp Than Kumbaya &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moses. Truly a great man. (The "river to blood" thing alone &lt;br /&gt;would land him life-time employment with Quentin Tarantino.) I'm pretty &lt;br /&gt;impressed by anybody who can shepherd thousands of people across the &lt;br /&gt;desert. It's hard enough to get people to walk to the bathroom without &lt;br /&gt;losing somebody. I know. I've attempted to be Moses. I've tried to &lt;br /&gt;transform sticks into magical creatures. I've led my people across the &lt;br /&gt;burning desert to the Canaan Cafeteria. I've even wanted to throw heavy &lt;br /&gt;stone tablets at my people from on high. I've been a camp counselor. &lt;br /&gt;This is dedicated to all you wackos out there compassionate &lt;br /&gt;enough and maladjusted enough to shepherd our nation's youth through the &lt;br /&gt;desert of summer boredom for less money than the average death row i! nmate &lt;br /&gt;makes. We're sick individuals, a special subspecies of humanity &lt;br /&gt;genetically predetermined to cheer, jump, sing, and smile long past &lt;br /&gt;normal limits for homo sapiens. Such is our destiny. For those of you &lt;br /&gt;whose DNA says "counselor? Not me!" keep reading. You'll realize just &lt;br /&gt;how lucky you are. &lt;br /&gt;Before strapping on that! fanny pack and grabbing that whistle, it &lt;br /&gt;is vital that any potential camp counselor be educated about the &lt;br /&gt;menagerie of campers out there: &lt;br /&gt;THE SUCTION-CUPS: These guys are always clutching onto &lt;br /&gt;somebody's extremeties with the force of a Hoover vacuum cleaner. To get &lt;br /&gt;your arm or leg back, you have two options: 1. Call 911 for the jaws of &lt;br /&gt;life, or 2. Find some other counselor whose body is "cootie - free" and &lt;br /&gt;pass it on. &lt;br /&gt;THE JACKNROGERS: If you leave these little hooligans alone for &lt;br /&gt;five minutes, they've already stripped, broken the couch and stuck a &lt;br /&gt;pig's head on a stake. &lt;br /&gt;THE LEAKIES: Ever wondered how fast you are?? Wait until one of &lt;br /&gt;these says, "Um, I gotta tee-tee." About then, you can put Carl Lewis to &lt;br /&gt;shame because you know that you have 30 seconds before the dam breaks, &lt;br /&gt;toilet or not. Note: Stay away from these little dudes in the pool. &lt;br /&gt;THE OSCARS: Crying is a beautiful ! form of expression. These &lt;br /&gt;guys see tears as something else... power. They don't get what they &lt;br /&gt;want.. Action! Cue the waterworks! "Waaaaaa!" "It's OK. Don't cry. &lt;br /&gt;You can be line leader now!" Cut! Print! That's a wrap! Good work &lt;br /&gt;everybody! Sooner or later, you'll catch on. Maybe you'll even use it &lt;br /&gt;yourself. "This is my paycheck? Waaaaaa!" &lt;br /&gt;THE JOYS: These angelic creatures are wonderful. They make your &lt;br /&gt;life so much easier. You never have to yell at them or wonder if they &lt;br /&gt;are scheming to give you a "Wet Willy." They're perfect. They're &lt;br /&gt;great. They're boring as hell. &lt;br /&gt;By the way, just one word can complicate any of these camper &lt;br /&gt;types: RITALIN. &lt;br /&gt;Now that you can recognize them, you'd better get inside their &lt;br /&gt;heads. If you go in expecting Psych 24 to save your ass, go work at &lt;br /&gt;Mickey D's. We have our own set of truths about the world, and kids have &lt;br /&gt;theirs, so strap on your sociology goggles, and study up on Camper &lt;br /&gt;Culture. Here are 10 Rules to Help you be "Cool at Camp": &lt;br /&gt;1. It is more important to know the names of al! l of t! he Power &lt;br /&gt;Rangers and every kind of dinosaur that ever lived than the name of the &lt;br /&gt;President of the United States. &lt;br /&gt;2. Band-Aids are magic. Even the slightest injury requires the &lt;br /&gt;peach-colored purple heart. &lt;br /&gt;3, The decade called "The 80s" never occurred. Only ancients &lt;br /&gt;worship it. Educated people know, life on earth began in the 90s. &lt;br /&gt;4. Polite requests are above the kiddie hearing spectrum. &lt;br /&gt;Instructions must be uttered like Gozar the Gozarian. "Get in line or &lt;br /&gt;suffer eternal damnation!" &lt;br /&gt;5. Place in li! ne is ! the Great Camp Chain of Being. To get ahead, &lt;br /&gt;beg your counselor incessantly. &lt;br /&gt;6. Anyone taller and older than you is a walking jungle gym. &lt;br /&gt;7. Successfully trading chips for cookies gives you credit &lt;br /&gt;towards a business degree. &lt;br /&gt;8. Life peaks at being able to use the diving board. &lt;br /&gt;9. If a boy and a girl counselor are talking, they are dating. &lt;br /&gt;10. Dr. Suess is the greatest literary mind of our times, and &lt;br /&gt;Walt Disney is the creator of the known universe. &lt;br /&gt;Your fellow counselors will probably be as motley a crew as the &lt;br /&gt;campers, you never know. You can be sure though, that romance and &lt;br /&gt;hormones will be in the air.! You'll hear, "Counselors shouldn't date," &lt;br /&gt;but you still look around and wonder "Is it going to be Miss Scarlet and &lt;br /&gt;Col. Mustard with the rope in the parlor, or Professor Plum and Ms. White &lt;br /&gt;with the lead pipe in the billiard room?" &lt;br /&gt;Camp's not just for kids. It is the field of dreams for any &lt;br /&gt;college student. If you've ever wanted to juke 100 people and blow it by &lt;br /&gt;the goalie but couldn't...go to camp. If you've ever wanted to be a &lt;br /&gt;trend-setter, leader-of-the-pack cool guy, but weren't...go to camp. If &lt;br /&gt;you've ever wanted to be rap star, but haven't had a chance...go to &lt;br /&gt;camp. Dig it, you're the dancing queens. Just remember, five-year-olds &lt;br /&gt;think Barney is cool, too. &lt;br /&gt;The hardest part about being a camp counselor is coming home. Be &lt;br /&gt;warned, your friends think you're crazy. They want to dish about how &lt;br /&gt;so-and-so slept with what's-her-name and passed out after two beers, and &lt;br /&gt;the hottest gossip you've got is that Billy Joe wears car underwear and &lt;br /&gt;picks his nose. &lt;br /&gt;You're going to feel the urge to cheer for no reason, you're &lt;br /&gt;going to realize that yo! u suck! at soccer, you won't be tall anymore, and &lt;br /&gt;your friends are going to ban the "C" word. But take heart. Somewhere, &lt;br /&gt;someone is singing "Boom-Chick-a-Boom," picking his/her nose, wearing car &lt;br /&gt;underwear and Pocahontas shoes, and telling his/her friends about the &lt;br /&gt;coolest person on the face of the earth...and that's you.</content>
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    <title>another Survey I must be bored...</title>
    <published>2004-04-16T02:19:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-16T02:19:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GENERAL INFO&lt;br /&gt;001.name: Alissa&lt;br /&gt;002.d.o.b.: 8-28-83&lt;br /&gt;003.location: Binghamton&lt;br /&gt;004.religion: episcopal&lt;br /&gt;005.occupation: camp counselor (YMCA YEAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;APPEARANCE&lt;br /&gt;001.hair: long,curly, auburn w/ blonde highlights&lt;br /&gt;002.eyes: contacts=blue (green)&lt;br /&gt;03.height: 5'8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STYLE&lt;br /&gt;001. clothing: whatever&lt;br /&gt;002.music: everything except hardcore country and polka&lt;br /&gt;003.make up: just the eyes...and some lip gloss&lt;br /&gt;004.bodyart: ears pierced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;001.wearing: black pants, pink t-shirt&lt;br /&gt;002.listening to: nothing&lt;br /&gt;003.thinking of: boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST THING YOU...&lt;br /&gt;001.bought: t-shirt &lt;br /&gt;002.ate &amp; drank: pasta and sprite&lt;br /&gt;003.read: a website probably&lt;br /&gt;004.watched on tv: Law and Order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EITHER / OR&lt;br /&gt;001.club or houseparty: houseparty&lt;br /&gt;002.tea or coffee: tea&lt;br /&gt;003.achiever or slacker: slacker&lt;br /&gt;004.beer or cider: beer&lt;br /&gt;005.drinks or shots: drinks&lt;br /&gt;006.cats or dogs: dogs&lt;br /&gt;007.single or taken: taken&lt;br /&gt;008.pen or pencil: pencil&lt;br /&gt;009.gloves or mittens: mittens&lt;br /&gt;010.food or candy: food&lt;br /&gt;011.cassette or cd: cds &lt;br /&gt;012.coke or pepsi: pepsi&lt;br /&gt;013.hard or mild alcohol: hard!&lt;br /&gt;014.matches or a lighter: whatever gets the job done&lt;br /&gt;015.sunset beach or the bold and the beautiful: sunset&lt;br /&gt;016.Rickie lake or oprah winfrey: oprah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO DO YOU WANT TO...&lt;br /&gt;001.kill: no one&lt;br /&gt;002.hear from: I dont know&lt;br /&gt;003.get really wasted with: a boy &lt;br /&gt;004.look like: jessica simpson&lt;br /&gt;005.be like: a supermodel&lt;br /&gt;006.avoid: boys &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON YOU&lt;br /&gt;001.touched: nicole&lt;br /&gt;002.talked to: nicole&lt;br /&gt;003.hugged: deirdre&lt;br /&gt;004.instant messaged: deirdre&lt;br /&gt;005.kissed: mike-bing&lt;br /&gt;006.who broke your heart: too many to list! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;001.eat: dining hall&lt;br /&gt;002.dance: everywhere&lt;br /&gt;003.cry: with someone usually&lt;br /&gt;004.wish you were: home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER...&lt;br /&gt;001.Dated one of your best friends? nope&lt;br /&gt;002.Loved somebody so much it makes you cry? hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;003.Drank alcohol? uh...I go to college...&lt;br /&gt;005.Broken the law? every weekend&lt;br /&gt;006.Ran away from home? yeah on foot too...&lt;br /&gt;007.Broken a bone? yes 5 times&lt;br /&gt;008.Cheated on a test? of course&lt;br /&gt;009.Skinny dipped? when I was little&lt;br /&gt;010.Played Truth Or Dare? yeah&lt;br /&gt;011.Flashed someone? no way!&lt;br /&gt;012.Mooned Someone? no&lt;br /&gt;013.Kissed someone you didn't know? yeah&lt;br /&gt;014.Been on a talk show/game show? well..no&lt;br /&gt;015.Been in a fight? yes&lt;br /&gt;016.Ridden in a fire truck? nope&lt;br /&gt;017.Been on a plane? yes&lt;br /&gt;018.Come close to dying? yeah &lt;br /&gt;019.Cheated on your Boy/Girlfriend? cheater=NOT ME!&lt;br /&gt;020.Gave someone a piggy back/shoulder ride? yes&lt;br /&gt;021.Eaten a worm/mud pie? yeah gummy worms Mmm&lt;br /&gt;022.Swam in the ocean? yes&lt;br /&gt;023.Had a nightmare/dream that made you wake up? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS...&lt;br /&gt;001.The most embarrassing CD in your collection? I dont know&lt;br /&gt;002.Your bedroom like? I share it with My roomie...its very girly on my side&lt;br /&gt;003.Your favorite thing for breakfast? eww breakfast (bagel prob)&lt;br /&gt;004.Your favorite thing for lunch? sandwhich&lt;br /&gt;005.Your favorite thing for dinner? pizza&lt;br /&gt;006.Your favorite Restaurant? Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU..&lt;br /&gt;001.A Vegetarian?: no way I like the meat!&lt;br /&gt;002.A Good Student?: I guess&lt;br /&gt;003.Good At Sports?: if making out counts!&lt;br /&gt;004.Wakeboarding/Snowboarding: nope&lt;br /&gt;005.A Good Singer?: yeah!&lt;br /&gt;006. wtf mate, where did six go???&lt;br /&gt;007.A deep sleeper?: no but I can fall asleep with lots of sound and noise!&lt;br /&gt;008.A Good Dancer?: def!&lt;br /&gt;009.Shy?: haha...who me shy...I dont think so!&lt;br /&gt;010.Outgoing?: Certainly&lt;br /&gt;011.A good storyteller?: nah not really&lt;br /&gt;012.Last words?: Dear Amanda...Thats me!!!&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Survey thingy!</title>
    <published>2004-04-15T23:58:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-16T00:00:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 things you look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;01) going home&lt;br /&gt;02) tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;03) end of the semester&lt;br /&gt;04) camp&lt;br /&gt;05) Cruise&lt;br /&gt;06) having money&lt;br /&gt;07) going out with the PCG girls&lt;br /&gt;08) the weekend&lt;br /&gt;09) graduating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things you like to wear:&lt;br /&gt;01) sweatshirts&lt;br /&gt;02) sandals&lt;br /&gt;03) underwear&lt;br /&gt;04) silver jewlry &lt;br /&gt;05) t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;06) jeans&lt;br /&gt;07) sweatpants&lt;br /&gt;08) hair bands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things that annoy you:&lt;br /&gt;01) liars&lt;br /&gt;02) heartbreakers&lt;br /&gt;03) spiders&lt;br /&gt;04) dull people&lt;br /&gt;05) self centered people&lt;br /&gt;06) people who think there better then me&lt;br /&gt;07) driving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 things you say most days:&lt;br /&gt;01) GREAT&lt;br /&gt;02) Fuck You&lt;br /&gt;03) kill yourself&lt;br /&gt;04) I hate school&lt;br /&gt;05) I like ....&lt;br /&gt;06) whoa dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things you do everyday:&lt;br /&gt;01) sleep&lt;br /&gt;02) eat&lt;br /&gt;03) breathe&lt;br /&gt;04) go online&lt;br /&gt;05) hangout with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 people you want to spend more time with:&lt;br /&gt;1) Courtney L&lt;br /&gt;2) Courtney E&lt;br /&gt;3) Lisa&lt;br /&gt;4) Mike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 movies you could watch over and over again: &lt;br /&gt;01) Super Star&lt;br /&gt;02) bring it on&lt;br /&gt;03) Dirty Dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of your favorite songs at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;01) Bad Day -Fuel&lt;br /&gt;02) Kissing You- Des-ree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 person you could spend the rest of your life with:&lt;br /&gt;01) I havnt found that person yet!&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS.&lt;br /&gt;First best friend: Alexis D'Amato&lt;br /&gt;First car: Betty- Nissan Sentra&lt;br /&gt;First date: John Keegan- the mall hahaha&lt;br /&gt;First real kiss: Adam Oakes&lt;br /&gt;First screen name: lissygurl00&lt;br /&gt;First self purchased album: New Kids on the Block&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: Mrs. Stone&lt;br /&gt;First pet: fish&lt;br /&gt;First piercing/tattoo: earrings&lt;br /&gt;First credit card: I'm not allowed to have one ha!&lt;br /&gt;First true love: hmm...maybe Paulie?&lt;br /&gt;First enemy: I dont know I try not to have them&lt;br /&gt;First musician you remember hearing in your house: elton john&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.LASTS.&lt;br /&gt;Last cigarette: tuesday night&lt;br /&gt;Last car Ride: walmart last night&lt;br /&gt;Last kiss: Mike- Bing&lt;br /&gt;Last good cry: Thursday before break&lt;br /&gt;Last library book checked out: Japanese Government &lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen: Pretty Women&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: Sprite&lt;br /&gt;Last food consumed: Pasta&lt;br /&gt;Last crush: um...someone at bing!&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: Mom&lt;br /&gt;Last time showered: yesterday... &lt;br /&gt;last shoes worn: addidas&lt;br /&gt;Last cd played: Deridres mix&lt;br /&gt;Last item bought: soda&lt;br /&gt;Last annoyance: class&lt;br /&gt;Last disappointment: losing my money :(&lt;br /&gt;Last time wanting to die: 1 minute ago&lt;br /&gt;Last time scolded: scolded...who gets scolded at college lol&lt;br /&gt;Last shirt worn: light blue tee&lt;br /&gt;last website visited: busi (registering for classes)&lt;br /&gt;Last word you said: no sorry&lt;br /&gt;Last song you sang: I dont remember&lt;br /&gt;What is in your cd player?: a cd&lt;br /&gt;What color socks are you wearing?: white&lt;br /&gt;What Color of underwear are you wearing?: purple and pink strips (nothing great)&lt;br /&gt;What's under your bed?: shoes, bags, stuff!&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up today?: 1:oo PM woohoo&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-04-14T01:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-14T05:40:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-14T05:40:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stomps.org/Quizzes/Friends/index.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.stomps.org/Quizzes/Friends/results-chandler.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm Chandler Bing from Friends!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stomps.org/Quizzes/Friends/index.html" target="new"&gt;Take the Friends Quiz here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=stomps"&gt;&lt;img height="17" border="0" src="http://img.livejournal.com/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" width="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/stomps/"&gt;stomps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>Break Sucks...</title>
    <published>2004-04-05T00:41:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-05T00:41:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well starting break with a swollen and sore lip and a cut face was probably laying down the path for a suckie break. I want to go back to school. Theres very few things that make me happy about being home. I suppose I could be happier about being home if I had a boyfriend here or something, but who knows when thats EVER going to happen. I'll probably be old and grey and then still noone will want me! ha...anyway I cant wait till wednesday because thats when the fun will start! Thats all I have to say for now...</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-04-01T17:23:00</title>
    <published>2004-04-01T22:28:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-01T22:28:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Spring has officially begun...and why am I not excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kissing You- Des'ree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride can stand&lt;br /&gt;a thousand trials.&lt;br /&gt;The strong will never fall.&lt;br /&gt;But watching stars without you&lt;br /&gt;my soul cried.&lt;br /&gt;Heaving heart is full of pain.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh the aching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm kissing you, oh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kissing you, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me deep,&lt;br /&gt;pure, and true.&lt;br /&gt;Gift to me forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm kissing you, oh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kissing you, oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Where are you now?&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm kissing you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kissing you, oh.</content>
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    <title>idxgivexitxallx @ 2004-03-29T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-30T00:04:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-30T00:04:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">KangaRoos are in!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine Come First!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Alissa.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deirdre's...what an Irish Women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Deirdre.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicoles Future Pair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are so Kate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for Jenny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img39.photobucket.com/albums/v119/almstfamous10/Jenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were such dorks!!! and we like that in a women!&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Boredom...</title>
    <published>2004-03-29T07:17:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-29T07:29:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It's Sunday night...I got nothing accomplished this weekend! Andrew came to visit Monica...love is in the air...I wish a guy would travel from Long Island just to see me, or put that much effort into being with me. My time will come though, like me mom says you just have to be patient. I get tired of being patient which is why I get upset and mad. I always think I have situations under control but then right infront of my eyes things fall apart and I cant control what happens and that kills me. I wish I could see into the future but who doesnt. I wish I was done with Binghamton, but I wish I had someone to go home too. I mean my friends are definitly so important to me and&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;I look forward to spending time with Courtney but things are different. She has a man now, Ally and her arnt talking, Monica has a man...everyone is doing there own thing, which is great except when your me I guess. I hate being at school between the food and drinking my clothes are getting tighter. I cant wait until I go home and can exercise and control what I eat instead of picking up the greasy overly salted food they serve at the dining hall and no matter how much salad you eat it doesnt make up for the disgusting things they serve. Plus who doesnt like Chocolate and Salt like all the time...its a girls weakness. You put chocolate down I'm going to eat&amp;nbsp; it. Back to the old eating habits, god I hate this feeling.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On a happier note 5 days until break, I cant wait to be in Islip driving around looking the small town I thought I'd never miss, but I do. I cant wait to see Courtney if she has time for me! She better, chicks before dicks haha...anyway I hope I get to see some other people I wont mention. That'd be too risky hehe besides I like to leave people guessing but I think I'm more then obvious on who I want to hangout with over the break. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lastly pics from this weekend...enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;
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The Soul Sisters
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Pic #35 and were still not happy with the way it came out!
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...and another one! 
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a foot popping kiss
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The Roomies...Oneida 6I02...watch out...were coming! 
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