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  <title>There&apos;s not enough time, no song I can sing.</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2005 16:24:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bored&amp;such.</title>
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  <description>Hey hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was so totally bored (still am bored, actually) and i decided to update. Again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, last night, i hung out with Eve at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We raided my house for food for like, half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we made sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we too those sandwiches, 3 bags of chips and like, 10 cookies, snapple and coke (the drink), up to my room, and pigged out and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about everything and anything. &lt;br /&gt;I stuck my foot in ranch dressing by accedint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We listen to like, 200 songs off of my iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theeeeeennnn we decided to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;So we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, we painted our faces!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, i drew the British flag on Eve&apos;s face, and i wrote &quot;slut&quot; on one cheek and made a heart on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me, being the idiotic person i am, i colored my entire face red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my mom&apos;s lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about the lipstick, it ended up breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we went online and talked to like, every person on my buddy list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we sang, and danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that song, &quot;Jump On It&quot; by Sir-Mix-A Lot? Yea, it has that dance to it from the Fresh Prince, so we did that for like, 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we made a stupid stupid dance to &quot;My Humps,&quot; and sang &quot;Baby Got Back.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then every song i put on, Eve knew like, 1 out of 80 words to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we downloaded Spice Girls and Hanson!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we made Sundaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we kept talking to everyone on my buddylist.&lt;br /&gt;And made stupid jokes, and we were being really loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my mom got home with my really pissed sister. (Hah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then at like, 10:30 ish, Eve left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i went to sleep at 11. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;Lates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pics from last night--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b196/DM913/eveandi009.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b196/DM913/eveandi012.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b196/DM913/eveandi016.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b196/DM913/eveandi017.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Image hosted by Photobucket.com&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Holiday From Real by Jack&apos;s Mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2005 23:42:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Holllleerrr.</title>
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  <description>Hola chicidos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that even a word? &lt;br /&gt;Guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i&apos;m like, totally chilliaxen with Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, we got back from Ronnies house not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;And now we&apos;re rading my house for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.&lt;br /&gt;Lates.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>Bubbly Toes by Jack Johnson</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 23:26:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh, the rainy days.</title>
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  <description>Yoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained today. (Hence the title)&lt;br /&gt;I like the rain, but not when it takes me 30 minutes to straighten my hair everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today seemed to drag on forever. Sort of.&lt;br /&gt;One minute i&apos;m wishing the day will go by faster, the next i wish it went by slower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i walked home with Ballsack today. (Sheri). And then it started to rain, and we ran like hell. (Even though it was a light drizzel. Hah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Max, Norman and Sammy showed up to my house. &lt;br /&gt;Well, they called when they were 3 minutes (more like seconds) away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then Norman put a snapple bottle in his pocket when he thought i wasn&apos;t looking.&lt;br /&gt;And Sammy downloaded all these random songs onto my Ares. (Which i&apos;m never going to listen to. Ever.)&lt;br /&gt;And Max got a kick out of tickiling me and poking my boob. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we sat outside and it rained. (And my hair got messed up.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then they left, and i re did my hair, and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then woke up, helped my brother with his homework, made him cry for the hell of it, and went online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then i told Max that i&apos;d get someone to rant on and on his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i&apos;m talking to the Jamster. (Jami)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And drinking iced tea, and eating my brothers Junior Mints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lates.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>So Long Sweet Summer by Dashboard Confessional</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 02:46:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Monday night.</title>
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  <description>Hollllerrrrr, again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so, it&apos;s monday night (sadly) and we don&apos;t have school tomorrow (thank Jesus Christ) and everyone&apos;s out, other than the select 50 of us that decided on staying home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i had no choice but to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m relaly tired.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really bored.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really sick.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really out of it.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really stressed.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really too hyper.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really common senseless.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really itchy.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really talkative right now.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really annoyed that i couldn&apos;t go out.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m really shocked i have so many things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat hurts, my nose is stuffy, and i&apos;m still coughing.&lt;br /&gt;Fucking allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Michelle called me from Israel. :)&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a while since we last spoke on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the conversation lasted for about 8 minutes, i&apos;m glad she called.&lt;br /&gt;And out of all people to call, she chose me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, we&apos;ve gotten pretty close since she left.&lt;br /&gt;Ironic how things end up, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m just ranting on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I edited my Myspace like, three days ago. Go look at it, it&apos;s pretty. (Www.myspace.com/niftydani)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheri and I have been on the phone for hours today.&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, we&apos;re most likley going to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i need to get out of the house tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;If my mom lets me that is.&lt;br /&gt;And if i feel well enough to move.&lt;br /&gt;Currently, i don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m listening to Dimmu Borgir.&lt;br /&gt;But i&apos;m going to change it.&lt;br /&gt;Because i don&apos;t like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, there we go. Jack&apos;s Mannequin.&lt;br /&gt;Now i&apos;m singing.&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts my throat.&lt;br /&gt;And i&apos;m still ranting about nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to go paint my nails, or call Sheri, maybe even play my guitar. (The one i haven&apos;t touched in like, 28372463746 years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lates.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>Rescued by Jack&apos;s Mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 21:12:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Day two.</title>
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  <description>Hollerrr.&lt;br /&gt;School was boring, hellish, tiring, you know the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have this horrible, nagging, pain in the ass cough.&lt;br /&gt;And i can&apos;t breathe from my nose.&lt;br /&gt;And i hate hate hate allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo.&lt;br /&gt;We have no school tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;And as of now, i have no plans.&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaay for being a loser like myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nothing to say here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to straighten my hair, or wash it or something.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>Lonley September by Plain White T&apos;s</lj:music>
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