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  <title>Brown eyed girl</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 07:20:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>good stuff</title>
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  <description>wow so i&apos;m actually spending the night at troy&apos;s house with marco and chris&lt;br /&gt;troy&apos;s kitten is like the cute-est and crazy-est thing like ever made ... i really just want to steal it.. maybe i will... don&apos;t tell&lt;br /&gt;stuff&apos;s starting to fall into place in some weird ways... i don&apos;t really know how that works out but i hope it will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m on marco&apos;s laptop because I love the feel that the keys have under my fingers&lt;br /&gt;i need to know from my friends that what I say to them is left.. with them. i know most people think that they&apos;re doing something good to redirect what their friend says to the person that they like or (more often) the one they don&apos;t like... but i would always rather talk to the person myself. I donno... i hate saying &quot;don&apos;t tell anyone this&quot; because it almost doubts the amount of trust i have with them but it seems like i have to say it more to make sure that.. they don&apos;t. &lt;br /&gt;ahh this is sooo stupid but everything at one point fell apart and it... it just killed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to know i can trust you, and that i can call you at 2am and have you say &quot;hey, what&apos;s up&quot; and listen... just be there... and what i say.. you will know that i have said it to no one other then you because i trust you and because i am giving you this part of me to keep safe&lt;br /&gt;i want to know that if i ask for a hug or just for your hand that you will know i need you at that moment and will be there for me&lt;br /&gt;i want to know when we talk the silence is understanding.. not empty, because we understand each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i look into you eyes i want you to know that when i say &quot;i love you&quot; i mean it, because you mean the world to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i need of you friend, these are my conditions... if you don&apos;t believe you can do what i ask of you, then warn me before i give you a part of me&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>sin city in the background</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">sin city in the background</media:title>
  <lj:mood>early... late.. who knows</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2004 22:24:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m making my lj friends only so you&apos;ll know if i kept you cause i&apos;m gonna do a real post in like 10 seconds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if not...&lt;br /&gt;bye!</description>
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  <lj:music>blah!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">blah!</media:title>
  <lj:mood>hmm...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2004 16:03:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>80&apos;s strings amplified</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arg, it&apos;s an infection. it spreads taking over wonderful people and then shows them life through these warped, gloomy goggles. they cloud everything and the next thing you know; they&apos;re someone else. i wish you didn&apos;t change just because he happens to be your friend, but i guess that&apos;s how easy you are, huh? why did i have to know you when you were so much... better and now you disappoint me with how you treat people. you&apos;re following him and he tainted you in a way i do not want to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were so rude; you are so both so different&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, hc tonight and i wanna see how awesome all mi amigas look (i&apos;ll make&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to him (lets see... he needs a name; vic [haha i have my reasons]) so anyway, we talked on the phone last night tell like 1 am and then we had to start saying things like &quot;yesterday&quot; and &quot;today&quot; even though it still felt like friday. wow i wish i could do so many things i can&apos;t but ... it doesn&apos;t matter cause he&apos;s still just; great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my; queen ... &amp;lt;3 his voice is just so different from all these &quot;singers&quot; now a days. (as mck would say &quot;you&apos;re not singers, you&apos;re an instrument&quot;) i love music so much; i love how the strings make the harmony behind the melody and then these corn-y guitar part kicks in and the drums to. &quot;i touch my tears with your lips&quot; and then he busts it out &quot;who wants to live forever, who wants to live forever&quot; with the strings and everything. it&apos;s so powerful to hear yourself be a part of this sound, the bass echos inside of you and the harmonies between the instruments make this rich, deep sound. it hits you cause you&apos;re helping to make this music and .... it&apos;s amazing that with some people and instruments, this beautiful or dark or dramatic or light or ANYTHING music pour out filling up the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i know, band geek; w/e. people have their &quot;things&quot; and if mine happens to be band and music then i don&apos;t see how that automatically makes me less of a quality person. well fuck you cause i love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i bet i&apos;ll fall asleep tonight cause i&apos;m already tired, oh yeah, i&apos;ll take loads of pictures and post&apos;em later to give you a re-cap on the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>yeah umm... QUEEN</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">yeah umm... QUEEN</media:title>
  <lj:mood>HC = tonight ahh</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 03:38:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>you= wonderful, you have no idea how great you are to me &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... (other) you= i don&apos;t know what to do because it&apos;s not my fault and i wont &quot;give in&quot; because i&apos;m better then that; i&apos;ll miss you but i&apos;m starting to get that nothing mattered to you and you don&apos;t care anymore... so i guess that&apos;s what i&apos;ll have to do &lt;br /&gt;(&apos;&amp;lt;3 upside-down&apos; from you forever)</description>
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  <lj:music>silence-agian</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">silence-agian</media:title>
  <lj:mood>i don&apos;t know what to think</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 23:34:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>found some forget-me-not&apos;s in my mind</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/sunset_boat.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sunset the morning we had a huge thunderstorm at band camp and Selena, Jen and I got caught out in the rain underneath an old picnic table&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That&apos;s what it&apos;s all about, remembering, knowing that at one point i didn&apos;t care about anything other than how wonderful everything became within that time.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life is full of suffering and we must acknowledge that to move on &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>rummble from outside</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">rummble from outside</media:title>
  <lj:mood>hmm...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Sep 2004 03:29:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;i like boy bands..  wopper head&quot;</title>
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  <description>i feel good; glad i got that all said cause people need to know what&apos;s going on with their friends &amp;lt;3 no matter what; that is, ride-side-up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the othe hand i herd something that made me wanna just talk some reason into someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh highschool drama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck what you know; you don&apos;t know anything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah that&apos;s right.....  EVERYONE&apos;S TALKING ABOUT HOMECOMING!!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the tv</media:title>
  <lj:mood>meep</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Sep 2004 04:32:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>taking advice from jack</title>
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  <description>quit trying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you the poster of everything i hate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out my outsides there aint nothin in here-&lt;br /&gt;comes another one &lt;br /&gt;just like the other one&lt;br /&gt;looking at himself and wishing he was someone else&lt;br /&gt;because the posters on the wall that don&apos;t look like him&lt;br /&gt;he ties it up, he tucks it in, he pulls it back and gives a grin&lt;br /&gt;laughing at himself because he knows he loved at all  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should know you&apos;re not loved at all</description>
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  <lj:music>jack j.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jack j.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>_____</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2004 03:42:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>draining</title>
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  <description>school makes me turn into the air that smells like fall: still and dry and cold. it&apos;s so forign after all the days of sun you can taste durring summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish people would put up a fucking effort. i hate knowing that the only reason i get to talk to people/ get to know them is because I came up to them. or even worse, someone who says that you&apos;re their friend but then someone else comes along and they ditch to hang out with them AND then come back when they leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wish people WANTED to just come up and talk to me or at least try so i don&apos;t feel like i pull out all the fucking effort for all my relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to be putting everything i have into school or music so if my friends don&apos;t start useing any effort then i don&apos;t know what more i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school makes me nothing, i become nothing and i hate thinking about what it&apos;s going to do to everyone i love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone i wished just did the same</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv in the background</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>nothing</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Aug 2004 04:03:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my schedule!!</title>
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  <description>0 Jazz band&lt;br /&gt;1 Spanish II       (Smith)&lt;br /&gt;2 Wind Ens.        (Mckinlay)&lt;br /&gt;3 World History AP (Oglesby)&lt;br /&gt;4 Eng. Honors II   (Costello)&lt;br /&gt;5 Chem. AP         (Davis)&lt;br /&gt;L3&lt;br /&gt;6 Pre-cal          (Call)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please tell me is you have classes w/ me!!!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the tv</media:title>
  <lj:mood>chipper</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 05:36:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hmmm....</title>
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  <description>can&apos;t stop thinking about you and i don&apos;t know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like purple and sunshine; you make me feel like purple and sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking ideas from incubus:&lt;br /&gt;~ &quot;how do you do it? make me feel like i do&quot;&lt;br /&gt;~ &quot;i wish you were here&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the concert was real fun and it totally made me love lights whaha</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv in the background</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>thoughtful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 06:06:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i wish i knew what i really mean</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when you&apos;re strong&lt;br&gt;that&apos;s what you have to be&lt;br&gt;when you&apos;re alone&lt;br&gt;it&apos;s because you&apos;re strong&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;****&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;knowing that the only person&lt;br&gt;who ever knew who you were&lt;br&gt;got pushed away long ago&lt;br&gt;can linger above you for so long&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;feeling like they&apos;re so far away&lt;br&gt;is simply knowing where they are&lt;br&gt;where you put them&lt;br&gt;so vary long ago&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;realizing who you&apos;ve become&lt;br&gt;finally seeing the place in you&lt;br&gt;where something used to beat&lt;br&gt;used to cry and smile&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;****&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when you&apos;re strong&lt;br&gt;that&apos;s what you have to be&lt;br&gt;as for being alone...&lt;br&gt;that&apos;s just who you are &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000099&quot;&gt;yeah i have nothing to think about other than yeah..... i had fun tonight chillin with a friend though. i think sometimes i can be crazy and i think that&apos;s what i was... o well. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000099&quot;&gt;wrote a really bad poem but sometimes that&apos;s what i feel like... just being a really bad poem.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv in the background</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>crazy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 05:46:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>everything&apos;s lemers</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so yeah... just got back from my hiking/backpacking trip and yeah... it was great &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it really makes you realize how unimportant things like the internet and fashion are when it comes to who you are &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you know/like people for who they are and they know/like you for who you are &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;everything&apos;s so different because the only things you have is food, people and nature &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there are so many things effecting us that we have no idea about &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;it sounds so cliche to say that i changed, but i did &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i know who i am and that&apos;s who you&apos;ll see &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/face_whole_hair.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;haha me all n-a-t-u-r-a-l and that&apos;s all there is&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&apos;d tell you all about everything that happened, but you wouldn&apos;t understand anyone because they live away from here and yeah.... glad to be back but i&apos;ll miss everything &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>preditor in the background</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">preditor in the background</media:title>
  <lj:mood>back and glowing</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 17:41:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Harry Potter was always better looking in my mind</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000; font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Name &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#D8F3F3&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;in0&quot; size=&quot;32&quot; maxlength=&quot;64&quot; value=&quot;Aleta&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000; font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Age &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#D8F3F3&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;in1&quot; size=&quot;32&quot; maxlength=&quot;64&quot; value=&quot;15&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000; font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;House &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#D8F3F3&quot;&gt;&lt;select name=&quot;in2&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;Gryffindor&quot;&gt;Gryffindor&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;Hufflepuff&quot;&gt;Hufflepuff&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value=&quot;Ravenclaw&quot; 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&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#D8F3F3&quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000; font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Will you Marry me?!?!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#083360&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; name=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Try Your Answers!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; style=&quot;color : #000000; font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;This &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kwiz.biz/&quot; style=&quot;color : #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000;&quot; color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;QuickKwiz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.kwiz.biz/userprofile.php?userid=1003&quot;&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;color : #000000;&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;lady_ameily&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Taken 159336 Times.&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.kwiz.biz/kwizcount.gif&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;lt;/a&amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;font-family : Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;&quot;&gt;New - &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.datingtips.ws/&quot; style=&quot;text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Help with love and dating!&lt;a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table bgcolor=&quot;#EE82EE&quot; border=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;50%&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;big&gt;you are violet&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt;#EE82EE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your dominant hues are red and blue. You&apos;re confident and like showing people new ideas. You play well with others and can be very influential if you want to be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your saturation level is lower than average - You don&apos;t stress out over things and don&apos;t understand people who do. Finishing projects may sometimes be a challenge, but you schedule time as you see fit and the important things all happen in the end, even if not everyone sees your grand master plan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://spacefem.com/colorquiz&quot;&gt;the spacefem.com html color quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>phoenix</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>curious</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jul 2004 00:24:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/sista.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;me and katie went to the zoo; katie=sister&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/snake.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;just for mark &amp;lt;3 (and also; i love this pic i took cause i got the snake to look @ me)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ps. thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday thursday (the day not the band haha)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/face_part.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;please someone, say goodbye &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;by the way, i waited for you and this was what i got&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 06:14:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/b_w_flower.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/tree_land.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/face_half.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 05:30:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>all that you love will be carried away</title>
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  <description>I am the Berlin wall&lt;br /&gt;You will only see one side&lt;br /&gt;Or die trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the Cuban Missile Crisis&lt;br /&gt;I got rid of all my weapons &lt;br /&gt;Now leave my island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the Vietnam War&lt;br /&gt;I am led by politicians&lt;br /&gt;Not generals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the Berlin wall&lt;br /&gt;I’m lined with armed soldiers&lt;br /&gt;And I’m not worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this morning I worked out with my dad, we say Spiderman 2, got a smoothie @ Jamba Jucie and tonight I went out for dinner at Cutters in Seattle w/ my parents and grandparents and had the best seafood ever. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2004 01:11:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Views on Government</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Separation of Church and State&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So as you all know the issue of gay marriage has been coming up within the political community. Although being recently refused by the Supreme Court, the thought of having an amendment banning gay marriage is still a basis in the 2004 election and has caught the eye of most ethnic believers around the country. Bush, based on his religious backgrounds, has brought up the idea that marriage is a bond that should be shared between only a male and a female. This idea appears in most religious settings and is shared by those who follow them. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This amendment is crossing a boundary line that was established when our country blossomed and that is the Separation of Church and State. We do not pray in our public schools and we do not promote or deny any religious ideas in our schools. Based on the founding of our country, we should have the right to choose how we live our life and not have to be ruled by the government when it comes to matters such as religion. This is, after all, the reason that settlers left Europe’s enforced existence and made their home where they could practice as they please. For the government to be able to tell it’s people what to do and not to do, based on a religion, is most certainly crossing that line. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Whether the religious people in our country agree or disagree with this is irrelevant. They are allowed the right to practice what they want and live life how they want, then why shouldn’t everyone else? If they disagree with the way someone else is living their life, it does not give them the right to dictate them. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Where There Should Be a Line&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;When it comes to the arguments about the rights gays/lesbians should be allowed it should come to whether the decisions made by them effect or harm other people. Gay marriage does not harm anyone but another right they are fighting for is the ability for gay couples to adopt children.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In statistics and experience, growing children need both a female and male figure in their life. This is why the best candidate for adopting a child is a female/male couple. Skeptics may say “What is the couple split and it turns out to be a single parent raising them?” Well, there’s no telling the future but at least the fact that the child was given to a stable male/female couple at the time is the best that they can do. While there is no doubting the love available for the child from a gay couple or even a single parent, a growing child needs a balanced influence from both male and female. This doesn’t mean that gays should not be allowed; only that they should be lower priority because of the effects being raised with only female (or female&amp;amp; female) or male (or male&amp;amp; male) aspects can have for the child. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;Vote&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In other thoughts, the mere fact that we as a people can discus this is phenomenal. You have no idea what you take for granted every day. We have a freedom and economic strength like no other country. The only way to insure that our country stays controlled by the people is to vote. We have the right and still less then an estimated 20% actually vote in our country. The worst is when I hear people who didn’t vote complain about the way our country is run; IF YOU &lt;strong&gt;HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; THE ABILITY AND YOU &lt;strong&gt;DON’T &lt;/strong&gt;VOTE, YOU &lt;strong&gt;SHOULD NOT&lt;/strong&gt; BE ALLOWED TO CRITISIZE THE WAY OUR COUNTRY IS RUN. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So many people have died for our right to vote and are still dieing, so whether you believe in that reason they &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; dying or why they &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; die; vote and use your right. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 02:13:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>never figure it out</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Got back from my grandparents house and I am just blah... all the time. When I got there I didn&apos;t feel good so I slept. I woke up and couldn&apos;t even look at myself I was just so disgusted for no reason. With that thought I went back to bed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today I woke up at 8 and took random naps around my grandparent’s house. I still fell sick w/ myself [and anyone who’s going to say I’m whining just shut the fuck up, this is my place to speak] I couldn’t even look in a mirror and my mother and I spent the drive home in silence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We took my brother to ‘Treck’ which is an outdoor camp program that lasts 2 weeks. Bottom line: no Sean for 2 weeks.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I loved the 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; at my grandparents. These people spent up to $15,000 on fireworks and it was stellar. There’s like 4 different houses to watch and we get our own private show (parking included). &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have some random pictures here too; enjoy.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = &quot;urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office&quot; /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/piano_light.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;piano &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/flower_viv.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;flowers for my grandmother because she has breast cancer&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/face_color.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;me with my natural hair (curly not crazy colored)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/flower_bl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/andy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my lil&apos; cousin Andy&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/beebe_bridge.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;beebe bridge (the side that wasn&apos;t on fire)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/bill_andy_jes.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;andy and my uncle bill as... &lt;em&gt;Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/face_smile_glas.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;me with these trix glasses i found&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/deadmans.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;deadman&apos;s island&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/sean_wins.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my grandparent&apos;s dock and my brother (sean) and i &quot;playing&quot; on it&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/sum04/flower_mult.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;my grandmothers garden&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>indiana jones on the tube</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 03:17:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jazz and a Gun Rack</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i&apos;m down here at my Grandparents house and I&apos;m chillin w/ my cousin. Anywhoo, my mother and I decide to go get groceries. To do this we used the old truck known as &apos;Ol&apos; Bessy&apos; which, by the name, should describe how old and hick-like it actually is. The real problem with the truck is that it&apos;s a clutch and my  mother didn&apos;t remember how to drive one. So we&apos;re on the road and she&apos;s trying to shift and not hit anyone... it was sooo funny. On the way back I finally figured out how to work the am/fm radio. Basically the only station we could get was this jazz station (which i had no problem with because I love jazz and I even play it) but my mother, in all her wisdom, points out the fact that we were listening to classy jazz in a car with a gun rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we got to the local food market called Paterson&apos;s and for some reason they had this blow up-jumpy-thing (like the ones at the fair) and I, of course haha, had no problem with it being there. So I get my mother to come jump with me and we&apos;re in there with like 5 children and it was awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... yeah then when I got back I was sleepy (i woke up at like 7:30 and shut the fuck up it&apos;s summer) so my room here is the gym over the place where you keep the cars (i just ate and i don&apos;t feel like spelling something wrong haha) so... anywhoo when i got back i was tired but i don&apos;t have by bed blown up yet (hah that just sounds funny)  so i just kinda fell asleep on the floor on this excersise mat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (!!) as you can see, it&apos;s a very eventful place haha, and by the way (if you read this) ;&lt;br /&gt;Katie: I MISS YOU ALREADY(you&apos;re coming over when i get back)&lt;br /&gt;Mark: I NEED MUSIC (we need to play as soon as i get back)&lt;br /&gt;Troy: I&apos;M COMING OVER SOON (we&apos;re gonna hang)&lt;br /&gt;Evan: COME BACK AND, YES, I MISS YOU (haha i did as you said now come back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now these words from my cousin... take it away Tommy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now thank you very much aleta. so, how are all of you young women and men out in radio land doing tonight? well, we dont have a lot going on in the world today, so i guess ill just jump right on into the personal segment of the show were i discuss and/or whine about the days happenings. so, im over here at this crazy place called hourse head bay and hanging out with aleta and sean and enjoying the killer water and teh scenery. so, sean (aleta&apos;s little bro) took a hardcore lesson this morning to make us better at the crazy sport known as wakeboarding. it was freakin awesome. so, we did that for quite a while before hitting the hot tub and wishing there was better scenery (women) and, yea... well, now we are going to have to take a quick comercial break, but before we go, i would like to give a quick shout out to our sponsor, www.stupid-trash.net if you havent ever been there, it might change your life. we&apos;ll be right back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and we are back. well, i guess i dont really have anything left to say right now. except that i beat special cup on 150cc in mario cart. roflz. yea... that aboot all ive got for todays show folks, and hopefully i&apos;ll be back soon to talk to you, my adorable fans. this is Tommy Rigby, signing off. have a good night. and look me up some time on cs, my tag is {B1-5}ST//Hippie{B5-1} or on aim: AMDSkaterNerd (if i ever get ungrounded [you don&apos;t wanna know] ). peace evrybody. back to you aleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... wow yeah.. some would call us bored, some insane but it&apos;s all good and i&apos;ll be back later with pics and by late i mean hella later cause i&apos;m going camping tell thursday ahhhhh (can&apos;t you tell i&apos;m looking forward to it) basically it&apos;s the 7th circle of hell located luckily outside chelan with lovley girls to spend time with that I haven&apos;t seen in forever and beyond. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>something that mark has given me</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">something that mark has given me</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2004 06:20:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dock+sun+him=good times</title>
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  <description>... *blush* things seem so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kissed me on the cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does he have to live where he does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was great, these days have been great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the tv</media:title>
  <lj:mood>*sigh*</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jun 2004 16:55:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if anyone wants to find me this summer i&apos;ll be here&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/dock1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;jumping off this&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/dock2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&apos;ll be the girl who looks like this&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/me.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i&apos;ll be with some of these people&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/ppl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or i could possably be eating some &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/fruit.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;(which i love)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or looking at the &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/sky_1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or i might even look like this &lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/be.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when i smell these &lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/rose.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and on friday i&apos;ll go to my grandparents where me and my brother play &quot;nice&quot; games&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/sean_wins.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when i&apos;m there i always&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/foot_water.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;like these&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/foot_print.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/beach_shadow.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;when i&apos;m there i tend to learn and &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/grow.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we drive at night and see lots of &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/random/light_2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;mark made me want to write something last&amp;nbsp;night so i did, not too great but i like it&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aged like a sweet wine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;oak leafs in the summer&lt;br&gt;hold the map to sound point park&lt;br&gt;each vein a different night&lt;br&gt;different memory with jade&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how long ago it seems &lt;br&gt;when willows lined the coast&lt;br&gt;grass rose up to the sky&lt;br&gt;dirt was black as her hair&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she was but a girl &lt;br&gt;in the county where we lived&lt;br&gt;and with green eyes like the sea&lt;br&gt;she grew into a jewel of her own&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;every night i found her&lt;br&gt;chasing the surf by the stars&lt;br&gt;every night we talked&lt;br&gt;tell the sky leaked the sun&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she told me of all the places&lt;br&gt;that were more beautiful&lt;br&gt;than the hills of the town&lt;br&gt;and the sight of the sea&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how the fire would sparkle&lt;br&gt;when it shown across her eyes&lt;br&gt;the smile that even in the dark&lt;br&gt;was more brilliant than the moon&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that fruitful summer &lt;br&gt;finally got crisp&lt;br&gt;and yellow and orange and red&lt;br&gt;yes it finally &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; fall&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;jade moved away that winter &lt;br&gt;and left me with a note&lt;br&gt;tacked to her front porch &lt;br&gt;&quot;follow the oak leaves&quot; she said&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;she had said this one night &lt;br&gt;knowing that it wouldn&apos;t lead anywhere&lt;br&gt;it would still lead back to those nights&lt;br&gt;lead back to those warm summer nights&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>noises in the background</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>going to the beach today!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2004 00:10:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>here&apos;s looking at you kid</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/atela/eyes.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;haven&apos;t posted in a while, i guess it just doesn&apos;t seem important anymore&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;i miss thinking things mattered &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;someone please bring me my &amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;i think someone stole it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2004 04:18:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So for my birthday my family and I went out for sushi (my FAV food) and then cake at my house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I FINALLY GOT A DIGITAL CAMERA!!!! And if you know what it is, i got a Canon PowerShot A80 (AiAF). My mother didn&apos;t want me to get one but my dad went ahead and got me one (i love them both!!)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 512px; HEIGHT: 382px&quot; height=&quot;973&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/b-day/kt_boo.jpg&quot; width=&quot;1363&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;First Kt helped me open my presents&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 426px; HEIGHT: 337px&quot; height=&quot;671&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/b-day/b_day_cake.jpg&quot; width=&quot;743&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then we ate my cake which says &quot;Scooter Turns 15&quot; (and no you don&apos;t get to know about my nickname haha)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 406px; HEIGHT: 287px&quot; height=&quot;1103&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/b-day/kt_cake1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;1219&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But it was already 9:30 ish so Kt had to go to her &lt;em&gt;actual&lt;/em&gt; home, i made her cake-to-go&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Me and Katie helped my dad turn in movies... but got side-tracked haha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 241px&quot; height=&quot;706&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/day1/kt_video_game.jpg&quot; width=&quot;688&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;me and kt lost a lot haha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 216px&quot; height=&quot;492&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/day1/kt_blast.jpg&quot; width=&quot;278&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then when me and kt got home we went for a walk in my yard and i surprised kt with a handful of seeds... hehe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 370px; HEIGHT: 265px&quot; height=&quot;1031&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/day1/kt_hair.jpg&quot; width=&quot;811&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then I helped kt while she was doing her homework by doing her hair, and yes i know-it is beautiful!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 395px; HEIGHT: 279px&quot; height=&quot;988&quot; src=&quot;http://img69.photobucket.com/albums/v211/daleta/day1/flag_sun.jpg&quot; width=&quot;952&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This was random but i thought it was a cool pic i took (at the grocery store, but who&apos;s keeping track haha)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the tv in the background</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2004 02:01:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bleep</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;haha wow, i&apos;m really bad at photoshop! o well&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; mean the world to me~&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Dolour!! &lt;3</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jun 2004 04:11:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>end of the year</title>
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  <description>so... a week of finals next week and my birthday is on tuesday... the big 15 (on the 15... oh yeah it&apos;s a real &quot;golden&quot; one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year went by so fast that i&apos;m afraid all the others will to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wanna leave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never wanna have to grow up because it&apos;s scary, and yes it does scare me that i&apos;ll be living on my own and have to decide in the next couple years what i will do for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate knowing that when i get older or out of high school i&apos;ll forget most of these people around me and most of my memories with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+i remember being 7 and being in california with my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+i remember being 5 and going to little orca with rachel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+i remember all my sleep overs at kt&apos;s house when we watched scary movies and stayed up all night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+i remember times in band class with jen at ov and how we never actually played&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+i remember through all those years the fourth of july&apos;s and camping trips that i would spend with family members that even flew up here just to be with one another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+and i remember them talking about things just like these &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooner, rather than later, i&apos;ll have responsibility and have to look back on these times now instead of live them, and yes; that does scare me.</description>
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  <lj:music>silence</lj:music>
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