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  <title>Hint hint</title>
  <subtitle>Know what I mean?</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Miz Valeer</name>
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  <updated>2008-08-10T23:41:10Z</updated>
  <lj:journal userid="2974704" username="noxin" type="personal"/>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:18914</id>
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    <title>Yes, I'm a complete toolbag. ._.</title>
    <published>2008-08-10T23:41:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-10T23:41:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Soooo.... I've decided that there's no way I can be active on more than 2 websites at a time. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, here's my unimaginative little entry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another job (after, erm, quitting my last one. ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^;) at Fashion Bug. I simply addoorree it. &amp;lt;33&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaannnddddd that's. About. It. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I'm doing all of this 'College Stuff' that's driving me insane and taking up all my time, but otherwise, I've been a total tool this summer. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well... toodles! ;o</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:18672</id>
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    <title>Egads I hate School(work)</title>
    <published>2008-01-10T22:34:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-13T04:48:19Z</updated>
    <category term="sorry"/>
    <category term="whining"/>
    <category term="school"/>
    <category term="lj"/>
    <lj:music>DJ Shadow - Six Days</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hi. I know there was a rumor / logical conclusion going around that I was dead, but it was GREATLY exaggerated. Yes- I am now a member of the undead legion (a vampire, that is), but I am, in fact, 'alive'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by 'vampire', I actually mean human/ not a vampire... ANYWAY, I realized that after my awesome promise to 'keep up with my LJ', that I entirely ignored it. ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^; Last time &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; try and commit to anything involving a username and password confirmation email.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... to anyone who was like 'wtf-whereisshe?', I'm here to say 'SOOOORRYYY!!!' DDD:&amp;nbsp; I've been even MORE overburdened with schoolwork and extracurricular activities, not to mention my parents pressurepressurepressuring me about college &amp;amp; my grades. &amp;gt;.o &amp;nbsp;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, after a minor breakdown on my part, my mum laid off on the pressurepressurepressure, and is more helpful than aggravating. :D My dad?... still bein' a prick, most of the time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I'm trying to pass an American Government final, an advanced physics final (after missing most of a chapter), and a psychology final. (as well as acing a project for psych.) Between schoolwork, reading olympics, and -OHBOY- musical practices, I'm having a tough time even pondering anything other than academics. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the finals next week to be over &amp;amp; done with, not to mention the&amp;nbsp;four and a half&amp;nbsp;day weekend later this month. :DDDDDDDDD &amp;lt;33333333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... umm... I'm&amp;nbsp;shooting for&amp;nbsp;a once a week visit to my LJ, at the the least.&amp;nbsp; If I have enough time, I'll definitely check up on everything more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A Very Frazzled Chantal. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Yes, I &lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; enjoy whining about everything- it IS my journal after all.&amp;nbsp; ^ _ ~&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I've revived my Gaia account, so bother me over there if you so wish.&amp;nbsp;The name's&amp;nbsp;'Noxin'.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:18387</id>
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    <title>*yawn*</title>
    <published>2007-10-19T02:21:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-29T04:23:26Z</updated>
    <category term="mickey"/>
    <category term="pretzel kaiser"/>
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    <lj:music>Castle In The Sky - Ian Van Dahl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;So.... my schedule's...&amp;nbsp;ridiculously full. &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; I can't find my agenda book. rar.&amp;nbsp; I just KNOW I'm gonna' forget something... luckily my short term memory is supeeerrbb. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as I'm being lazy in everything not&amp;nbsp;school related- as in creative activities- I'll just do another post in&amp;nbsp;bullet form. -_-;;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*-* Today, I was dubbed as some sort of honorary leader for the crew on the Haunted House at school. The election was unspoken and yet unanimous. Sooo.. everyone asked me... questions. LOL "Hey Chantal, can I... can I have a pretzel?..."&amp;nbsp; "Um, yeah, sure.... I'm not the Pretzel Kaiser, y'know. Just take what you want..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*-* Also, somebody stole all the money right out of my wallet. Luckily, I keep my check card on me at all times. That was pretty upsetting; you know, what with the violated feeling one gets after being robbed of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; *-* I have the practice SAT's on Saturday, but am completely calm about them.&amp;nbsp;I've been taking talent-search tests and the SAT's since I was like, twelve or thirteen so it's not big deal for me anymore. (in terms of worry that is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; *-* I'm getting fat?... lol not really- I know I'm not fat or anything... but since the new school year has started, I've been spending more time inside &amp;amp; sitting down than ever, trying not to fail my classes. lol... ah well- who cares about a temporary pooch anyway. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; *-* Er...I'm ignoring the internet again, I've noticed... I'll try and get on at least three times a week from this point on. . ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^; Sorry! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... that's about it for now... I'm off to outline chapters of several subjects. Toodles! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Awesome new mickey mouse shirt! &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000eswyw/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="178" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000eswyw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;--------- !!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:17976</id>
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    <title>Are all Upsides merely adjacent to a Downside?</title>
    <published>2007-09-26T23:18:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T02:17:06Z</updated>
    <category term="happy"/>
    <category term="school"/>
    <category term="good news"/>
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    <lj:music>Jimmy Eat World - The World You Love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;Ew. Math terms. *shudder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I haven't made a post about school this year. o.o&amp;nbsp; I'll try n' keep it short n' sweet. ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I passed my seating audition for orchestra, and am now the section leader of the violas. :P&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I actually got classes I &lt;u&gt;wanted&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I was elected secretary of drama club&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *My pay-rate went up.&amp;nbsp;:DD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I can go to the Fort Mifflin reenactments (as in take part in them) again this year, AND the&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; thespian conference- not just pick one. &amp;lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I've been invited to go to Europe by a few organizations. :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *I'm happy. ^&amp;nbsp; ^&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;So yeah. That's about it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now the only downside to alll of this is the lack of&amp;nbsp;personal time I get.&amp;nbsp; I'm upa ll night doing homework assignments (which I get A's on, but still take forevverrr).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I haven't commented your journal recently, that's the reason why- I don't have any extra time. @.@&amp;nbsp; Sorry! &amp;lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that's all that needs to be said, as I have -you guessed it!- homework to do!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...stupid Physics. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:17890</id>
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    <title>Pic Ho-ing: a viable synonym for cam-whoring? Methinks so. :P</title>
    <published>2007-09-12T06:22:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-14T00:06:36Z</updated>
    <category term="pikachu"/>
    <category term="bunny"/>
    <category term="summer goals"/>
    <category term="insomnia"/>
    <category term="kigurumi"/>
    <category term="pic ho-ing"/>
    <lj:music>Lostprophets - Last Train Home</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99cc"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#993366"&gt;&amp;lt;.&amp;lt; Ahaha....soo... I'm a bit late with this... ^&amp;nbsp; ^;; SORRY! I've been busy aaallll week (and weekend, for that matter)&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with the details but I have yet to get a full night's sleep since LAST WEEK. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter!&amp;nbsp; I'm here to post the (predictedly mediocre) pictures of my kigurumi. ^&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ^ sooo here you are!! &amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Pi-pika!  Ka- piKAchu!!   o ^ - ^o "&gt;So.. about now you're probably asking why I look like complete poo, and if I'll switch these pics for better ones someday soon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I look like poo because these were taken this weekend when I had zero hours of rest, and yes- someday I will switch these pictures of me for MUCH sexier ones. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY- I shall lead you on a journey.&amp;nbsp;The journey of The Day I Got My Kigurumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning- there was this (along with a few packing peanuts):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="377" alt="" width="280" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/PIPIKA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then this happened (while straightening my hair for optimum Prettiness):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_4.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once that was completed, a little bit of this occurred:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; HEIGHT: 253px" height="728" alt="" width="274" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally- all of THIS happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_8.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_7.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_6.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_11.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;GAH! I look so tired!!&amp;nbsp; TT-TT&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^ &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;^;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I must say- this whole learning process during the purchase was OTALLY worth it.&amp;nbsp; I have two (maybe three)&lt;br /&gt;more kigurumi I wanna' buy before I'll be happy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright two of my summer goals are complete.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I got this&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp; I got this!(look down. ^&amp;nbsp; ^;)&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 507px" height="542" alt="" width="261" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/Kigu_1hhh0.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..umm.. yeah... NIGHT NIGHT! &amp;lt;3333!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;*staggers off to bed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>So... I receieved a verryy special package in the mail todaayy...</title>
    <published>2007-09-08T23:57:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-09T00:00:40Z</updated>
    <category term="pikachu"/>
    <category term="ems"/>
    <category term="kigurumi"/>
    <lj:music>Bump of Chicken - K</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff3366" size="3"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6699"&gt;MY MUTHA' LUVIN PIKACHU KIGURUMI!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#996699"&gt;*ddiieesssss*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#996699"&gt;That's right- it finally came. I sent in the money to Celga for the shipping cost on Monday, and it's here ALREADY. @.@ In less than a week! I wasn't expecting&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;for another, like, week n' a half. ^&amp;nbsp; ^;&amp;nbsp; OH WELL. I suppose I'll have to just bear my way through the horrifyingly early arrival of my kigurumi. ;P XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo..... besides my kigurumi getting here, I've recieved my yellow converses (to wear with it, of course), and a CD of kickboxing music (for my mom).&amp;nbsp; I still have stuff on it's way from multiple different online stores so... *is excited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure to post pics sometime during the next couple of days... probably by Tuesday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I'll be going to bed in it eevverryy night. XP XP *dances*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My dad saw me wearing it outside, and laughed hysterically, my mom raised her eyebrow and gave me a 'look', and my dog just wagged his tail and followed me around. XD XD&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;333&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.&amp;nbsp; Have I told you recently how much I love EMS?... 'cuz I love them a LOT.&amp;nbsp; They ship faster than AMERICAN companies. XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um... bai-bai~! *scampers off to do laundry and other such chores*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Haha- a personal record</title>
    <published>2007-09-02T09:16:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-02T09:16:28Z</updated>
    <category term="read"/>
    <category term="record"/>
    <category term="harry potter"/>
    <category term="tired"/>
    <lj:music>*shrug* something by Nelly Furtado, I believe...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows in one day.&amp;nbsp; That's the quickest I've ever read an HP book. :D&amp;nbsp; Soo..umm... yeahh... &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; *goes to bed*&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:16991</id>
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    <title>Oh yeah, and</title>
    <published>2007-08-17T03:16:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T02:18:30Z</updated>
    <category term="chill"/>
    <category term="bbq"/>
    <category term="late invitations"/>
    <lj:music>Starsplash - Rainbow in the Sky</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#00ccff"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;MY BARBECUE'S ON SATURDAY&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^;; soo.. yeaahhh... IF you happen to be in the area... and not already busy (which everyone is, because I forgot to invite people... again), then you can come on down to my sad little annual shindig and chill! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHHH- I'm hiding this here because word wonked out on me today. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;リラックマ 着ぐるみ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; rilakkuma&amp;nbsp; パジャマ&amp;nbsp; pajama&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;リラックマの着ぐるみパジャマです。my rilakkuma pajamas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[url=http://search.auctions.yahoo.co.jp/jp/search/auc?p=%A5%EA%A5%E9%A5%C3%A5%AF%A5%DE+%C3%E5%A4%B0%A4%EB%A4%DF&amp;amp;auccat=0&amp;amp;alocale=0jp&amp;amp;acc=jp]This[/url]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[img]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Reference%20Pics/Thread%20Refs/kigu4SPACE.jpg[/img]&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:16734</id>
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    <title>Guess what came in the maaa-aiilll. ^ - ^</title>
    <published>2007-08-16T06:17:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="costume"/>
    <category term="camwhorin&amp;apos;"/>
    <category term="bunny"/>
    <category term="bunny outfit"/>
    <category term="package"/>
    <category term="rabbit"/>
    <lj:music>Caramell - Caramelldansen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yes, that's right- my BUNNY COSTUUUMEE!! *flails*&amp;nbsp; Like- a week or two early, too! &amp;gt;&amp;lt; &amp;lt;33!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loooookkkk ----&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Camwhoring ABOUNDS :D"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! ^&amp;nbsp; ^&amp;nbsp; And now that that's out of the way- more gratuitous camwhoring!! (You're welcome Sarah. ;P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some depressing pictures of the outfit ALREADY picking up dog hair -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BED_2.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BED_3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BED_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some weird (but cute) shorts that are worn under the skirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BED_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aanndd.. back to me 'modeling' :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_15.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_28.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_10.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_33.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_29.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were a less narcissistic person... I'd stop posting now... I say: bring on the narcissism. &amp;gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_19.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_1.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_25.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_27.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...because I can- one last picture. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/Noxin/Photos/Camwhoring%20XD/BB_2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have- my awesome new bunny costume-type-thing. :D&amp;nbsp; I'm ordering the pikachu kigu. on Friday, once the funds transfer&amp;nbsp;for my paypal clears... &amp;gt;&amp;lt; *excited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:16591</id>
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    <title>Sorry Chase. :P</title>
    <published>2007-07-28T23:54:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="decision"/>
    <category term="limited time only?!"/>
    <category term="bunny"/>
    <lj:music>Portastatic - Little Fern</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I've come to a decision about which semi-expensive item I wanna' purchase first from a land farfar away.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Ooh! Mystery of MYSTERIES! "&gt;DA WINNER: &lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cp3f4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the fact that it's cheaper, there only happens to be one of it left in the store's inventory. o.o sooo.... I think I'll get it before someone else does.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha- sorry Chase.&amp;nbsp; Pikachu comes second this time. ;D&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:16163</id>
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    <title>Ebay, ebay, ebay... you hurt my feelings every weeek... XP</title>
    <published>2007-07-23T07:11:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="disguise"/>
    <category term="pikachu"/>
    <category term="money"/>
    <category term="bunny"/>
    <category term="pajamas"/>
    <category term="kigurumi"/>
    <category term="ebay"/>
    <category term="halloween"/>
    <lj:music>Akai Nukimori - Ego Wrappin'</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay so... I found something (useless and superficial) to post about&amp;nbsp;- crap I wanna' buy online.... crap that I can't find at a flea market or outlet store. STUFF THAT'S IMPORTED! :D! &amp;lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="PIKACHU AND BUNNY-EARS, OH MY"&gt;soo.... I've decided that Halloween should be the culmination of my recent/ summerlong obsession with Pokemon (just the first one or two seasons).&amp;nbsp; I wanna' buy this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cgx6g/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cgx6g/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ch4da/"&gt;&lt;img height="128" alt="" width="150" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ch4da" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ckara/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="253" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ckara/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I enjoy the HUGE gathering of cloth at the 'crotch'. XP *ignores it*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;a pikachu kigurumi (which is to say 'disguise pajamas') and I love it so.... I'm gonna' buy it... BUUUUTTT&lt;br /&gt;I've also been eye-balling this random outfit which I inexplicably fell in lurv with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cp3f4/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cp3f4/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cqf23/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000cqf23/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000crbsd/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000crbsd/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm... yummy, aren't &amp;nbsp;they?&amp;nbsp; Weelll...herein lies the problem - money. (the CLASSIC problem, really... archetypal even. XP)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the crux of my problem is the price - all together, they cost $170.... what I have right now in my paypal is $57.... I'm not quite sure..WHICH one to buy first. @.@&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instant amazement with the pikachu kigurumi (which is around $90)&lt;br /&gt;orrrrrr the..overall..spiffyness of the hooded bunny-eared outfit (which comes with everything pictured, btw......but no the human..) for a little less than $85...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHWELL. I GUESS I'LL JUST HAVE TO FIGURE IT OUT THEN. D:&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>Humans Don't Ever Truly Change</title>
    <published>2007-07-23T05:30:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="ungodly hour of the night"/>
    <category term="school"/>
    <category term="cold"/>
    <category term="tired"/>
    <category term="work"/>
    <category term="a/c"/>
    <lj:music>Fish - Silent Cruise</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Though I have neither the time nor energy to elaborate at the moment... I have been pondering this fact for the entire weekend.&amp;nbsp; Between losing my OMGEBAY obsession (caused by my new memebership, I suppose), and thrifting all weekend... I've realized I&amp;nbsp;find the same kinds of deals in both places.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I walk around a confusing and extensive marketplace, and search for a certain type of merchandise.&amp;nbsp; I meet all sorts of individuals; some trustworthy- others creepy.&amp;nbsp; Whether I click&amp;nbsp; an item description to search out their prices or simply shout across the din of clustered browsers for it, I'm doing the same exact thing.&amp;nbsp; Flea Markets, Goodwill, Amazon.com, and Ebay are all equal to me, really.&amp;nbsp; (Except if I spend all day walking around a Goodwill or flea market, I at least have a &lt;em&gt;chance&lt;/em&gt; of staying fit.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meh... well, I felt bored and guilty, so I decided to take a stroll around LJ and get as little sleep as possible before school and work tomorrow so... *shrug*&amp;nbsp; this crap-tabulous piece of journal came into existance....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: ew.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Happy now, Chase? ;P</title>
    <published>2007-07-20T03:25:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="chase"/>
    <category term="english"/>
    <category term="smurfs"/>
    <lj:music>Call on Me (club Mix) - Eric Prydz</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So... in my summer course for English, we had to write a story/skit/rap (ew...) including all of our vocabulary words from the week. (whoooo...whoooo..wh.....yeah...) THIS is the result.... it sucks- yes. BUT CHASE MADE ME DO IT &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;How the Smurfs “Went Away for a Very Long Time” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;(Which is Really a euphemism for DIED)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="5"&gt;OR Why Ms. Weaver was Absent That One Day&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="What the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Our story begins in the quaint hamlet of Smurftown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Here the tiny creatures known as smurfs play out their day-to-day mundane lives.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Little did they know that these joyful days would soon cease to exist.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Hey, Brainy” I said in a saccharine sweet voice while tapping meaningless patterns along the inside crease of his soft, white hat.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“I think you’re missing something of yours”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Softly, I placed his standard-issue cap upon his unmoving left hand.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I stepped away and picked up the hammer that lay forgotten on the ground nearby.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“You know,” I said, cleaning off gray matter from the head of the stained tool in a lackluster and familiar manner, “once you get past the skull, you can’t really tell who’s brainy and who isn’t”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Minutes later I exited Brainy Smurf’s irritatingly well-organized place of habitation and went off in the general direction of Clockwork Smurf’s miniature house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Scuffing my already dirty shoes on the unpaved road, I remembered exactly how much I loathed walking places.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would ride that oaf, Gargamel’s cat, but every time I approached it, the miserable creature would bristle in fear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Apparently, I have an ominous air of some sort about me. Psh. Right.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Luckily&lt;/i&gt;, drivers of Greyhound buses don’t discriminate- at least not until caustic blonde-haired individuals wrest control of their buses away from them. Unfortunately (and I say this with the &lt;i&gt;utmost&lt;/i&gt; of chagrin), I, the ever-incipient bus driver, managed to inadvertently run over Clockwork Smurf.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The infamous inventing individual had implanted his innovative self into middle of the road in hopes of a client purchasing one of his ideas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The rules of the deal stipulated that he stand in the center of Main Street and not to move for at least as long as it takes for the first bus to go by.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I would’ve asked the poor dupe exactly what part of the ‘deal’ sounded smart to him if I hadn’t already known he was feeling so run down.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;After dropping off the expired entrepreneur’s tool bag at his uninhabited hut, I headed off for Papa Smurf’s little house to offer my heartfelt condolences on his recent loss of life by way of flesh-eating insects.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I hadn’t just made a mountain out of a molehill, but a murder out of an anthill! (A degree in the Language Arts helps improve one’s abilities to successfully make puns)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I picked up yet another smurf’s misplaced possession, waved at the only half-eaten Papa Smurf’s remains, and strode off to my final destination. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Ah.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Such perfect aesthetic sensitivity.” I remarked, standing back from my work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“It’s a shame no one’s here to see it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I gazed out proudly at my completed work.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Smurfette stuck facedown to a sticky flytrap to my left, Painter Smurf loaded up on lead paint and unmoving upon a nearby grass strip, Jokey Smurf’s ‘body’ consisted of a blackened spot upon the ground where one of his firecrackers (well, a firecracker filled with c-4 after I got to it) had exploded, and Hefty Smurf had had a rather ‘unfortunate’ fall (due to a small bit of jostling from a well placed moving beam).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh, and ironically, Clumsy Smurf had managed to run&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;a full 20 yards without tripping or stumbling at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Of course, when you’re running through a minefield, running straight doesn’t exactly help anyone.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;As for what happened to Harmony and Hefty Smurf…well… so as not to be repudiated by protective parents, I will merely say that their tools of trade (trumpet and dumbbell respectively) had been put into certain uncomfortable places.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Strewn haphazardly about the town were numerous other blue-skinned citizens, in numerous positions of agony.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Oh how I love the springtime!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;It was only later that I allowed myself the luxury of relaxation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Removing my comfortable sneakers, and tossing them in an arbitrary direction, I pondered my next actions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Well let’s see,” I began, tapping my chin, “I’ve done the Smurfs, the Thundercats, Jem and company, and most of the Transformers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;What other memorable 80’s cartoon casts do I wanna’ get rid of?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Silently, I thought for a minute before concluding that a good night’s rest was in order before a good day’s killing spree.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;With a sudden jolt, I sat up realizing what was clipped to the end of my blouse – my teaching I.D.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Crap!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I have summer-school to teach tomorrow!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Sitting back and letting racing heartbeat calm to something less life threatening, I came to a fast decision, which I then announced to the empty air before me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="left" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Ms. Weaver’s takin’ a sick day tomorrow”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center" text="Like the Title Says..."&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:15383</id>
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    <title>Haha... It's time for a journal reinvention....</title>
    <published>2007-06-28T00:14:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rent (Original Bdwy. Cast) - Finale</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It has recently come to my attention (thanks to..well... me) that my LJ is crap.&amp;nbsp; Fresh, warm, pliant crap. And I've decided that instead of writing my philosophical ramblings down in my real-life journal, that I'd put it on my real LiveJournal. (HAHA.. get it?!? GET IT?!?! real LIVE journal?!?! hahah-yeah I'm done now....)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So... if you hate reading confusinag analyses of everything from the daily news to Utopian Theories, be wary of some future posts containing exactly that. :P&amp;nbsp; I've decied to not only be an annoying teenager, but one who talks too much (or is that writes too much?...)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;BTW my awesome-cool 'genius posts' will be about... one billion times better than any of JohnRom's.&amp;nbsp; ;P &amp;lt;33 (j/k... I love you JohnRom!! :D)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:15280</id>
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    <title>-_-;;; ignore this.</title>
    <published>2007-06-26T04:22:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>AFI - 37 mm.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33cccc" size="3"&gt;Wow.. I like when LJ posts things in the wrong place.. -_-;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:14895</id>
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    <title>Picture Dump!! (Jamaica! :o!)</title>
    <published>2007-06-25T10:27:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ihbfpoagier My tiredness</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a2syk/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a2syk/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;M&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;I&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;C&lt;/font&gt;A &lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;-&lt;/font&gt; '&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;0&lt;/font&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a1has/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="178" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a1has/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....I'm a bum and feel like posting pretty pictures with no explanations at a ridiculous hour of the morning (have I mentioned that I had 3 redbulls earlier/yesterday?.... :D ...&amp;gt;.o.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Look! A Ridiculous Amount of Pictures!!"&gt;(on the plane...Kiersten just sorta' leaned in. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0009za3q/"&gt;&lt;img height="220" alt="" width="163" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0009za3q/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The View From The Back Of Our Villa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a35k3/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a35k3/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[GRANDMA!! &amp;lt;33!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a4b62/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a4b62/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a5dg7/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a5dg7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a6h77/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a6h77/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[Beyond the gazebo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Country)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a7xbp/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a7xbp/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a8h69/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000a8h69/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[School's Still In...&amp;nbsp;Ouch. XP]&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000aeqt7/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000aeqt7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000aahpr/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000aahpr/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000abrwz/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000abrwz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ack33/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ack33/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ad6fd/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ad6fd/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And finally - The City! Or atleast, what pictures of it I could find.D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000afd7h/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000afd7h/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000agprw/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000agprw/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^(not actually in the city...but nice nonetheless. :P)^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since the whole reason we went was for a wedding, I have an actual picture from it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ahyzp/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="239" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/000ahyzp/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTHXBAI! &amp;lt;33!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:14629</id>
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    <title>Jaammaiicaa...</title>
    <published>2007-06-12T05:08:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kinsmoke - On One</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So... I'm (obviously) back from my awesome-cool trip to mah homeland....&amp;nbsp; I got back on Friday night, sometime after nine and before eleven [pm].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... basically, I'm too tired right now to type eevveeryythiing out... and with the amount of shit I have to speak about, I may NEVER have the energy to post it.&amp;nbsp; (however... there IS a video option on my digi. cam. ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I'm back, I'm overworked, and my hair's kinda' red. O.o.... I'll post pics soon, I PROMISE! &amp;lt;33 soo.. night?...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:14356</id>
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    <title>Soo.... Jamaica...</title>
    <published>2007-05-26T15:07:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <category term="hahaha"/>
    <lj:music>W.R. Sdtk. - Heaven's Not Enough</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *flail*&amp;nbsp; AWARGGHH!!! I'm goin' to Jamaiiccaa on Friddaayyyy!! *dances*&amp;nbsp; fifiiinNNnAaaLllyyYy! &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;:DDDD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Inconsequential rambling intespersed with EQUALLY inconsequential reminiscing"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So officially, I'm going for my cousin's wedding, but that's only gonna' take two days or so. :P WE'RE STAYING FOR A WEEKK!!!&amp;nbsp; (oh, and I'm bringin' Kiersten, who I love dearly... but had I known she was going to all sorts of other countries this summer, would have given my other frind, Katie, the opportunity to come. ^ &amp;nbsp; ^;&amp;nbsp; Oh well. XP)&amp;nbsp; Erm... HEY!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I lovelovelove goin' to Jamaica - it means I get to see&amp;nbsp;much of my family that still lives there.&amp;nbsp; I've already asked my mum to let me n' Kiersten spend one or two days with my grandparents (on my mum's side), so I can show Kiersten 'the Bush'.&amp;nbsp; (haha. It get's little quoties because it is&amp;nbsp;said with such reverence)&amp;nbsp; I lo-hu-hooovveee my grandpa's land.&amp;nbsp; He's a farmer, and still raises a few animals, and has accrreess of land for my cousins and me&amp;nbsp;to mess around in. :P&amp;nbsp; My beesstt memories of JA are of my cousins and I eating jellies,&amp;nbsp;managing to&amp;nbsp;best the chocolate tree for some well-deserved chocolate fruit (I hate being such a yank - none of the proper terminology ever&amp;nbsp;comes ouutt. D: ), and snackin' on mangos n'&amp;nbsp; fresh-cut sugarcane.&amp;nbsp; yyumm... OH and the pineapple, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Besides that, as horrible as it seems- I enjoy the hurricanes.&amp;nbsp; I can only remember gong through a few, but the ones I remember are... awesome.&amp;nbsp; Lying in the king size,&amp;nbsp;bare-sheeted bed with my cousin; listening to the rain beat a&amp;nbsp;rapid, but constant tempo upon the slatted glass window.... watching the the&amp;nbsp;very tops of the trees&amp;nbsp;swaying&amp;nbsp;to and fro in the winds.... ADMITTEDLY - I've never been through a cat. 5, but...&amp;nbsp;Jamaicans... we&amp;nbsp;(is it okay if I say we? lol... am I a poser now?.. XD) don't freak out about them.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The last time I&amp;nbsp;came down, I remember, we were driving back from Rose Hall, and there was a guy on the radio talking about how close it was to the island and so on and so forth, and there are just, like, these guys walking around.... doing whatever.&amp;nbsp; Taking their sweeeeett sweet time. :) &amp;lt;33 cool beans...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think it'll always be like that.&amp;nbsp; I think it's a matter of normality.&amp;nbsp; Hurricanes happen.&amp;nbsp; We've been building houses with concrete and steel and even wood that can stand up to (most) hurricanes for..well... centuries, I'm guessing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aaass compared to Florida - where a hurricane means PANIIICC!!!...no matter the category. -_- ... if they would just fix their building standards for houses...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; WELL that's enough rambling.... I'll actuall speak about what's happened in the past..er.. couple&amp;nbsp;o' weeks.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;NUMERO UNO - I'm getting higher&amp;nbsp;paychecks. ^&amp;nbsp; ^&lt;br /&gt;NUMERO DO - I found the cutest pair of shoes evars.&lt;br /&gt;NUMERO TRES - I (FINALLY. :DDD) went to open my checking account at the bank, and to get my Visa check card&lt;br /&gt;NUMERO QUATRO - While there, my chosen from&amp;nbsp;of I.D., mah passport, was found to be.. EXPIRED.... :o&lt;br /&gt;... WHEN WE LEAVE ON FRIDAY FOR JAMAICA....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; so my mom and I went rushing around&amp;nbsp;to find out how soon we can have my passport&amp;nbsp;renewed.&amp;nbsp; aanndd.. now my mum's out looking for some random post office where they do it... and I ned to get my picture done tomorrow.... and I CAN'T GET MY VISA CHECK CARD UNTIL I GET MY NEW PASSPPOORRTT!!! D: So.... my accound exists.. I just cant use it... darn.... and I was just going to go LJ crazy and buy a crapload of random things from shopping comm.'s.... OH WELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSOOOO that was my rambling post for the week..... BAI! &amp;lt;33 (I have work in 45 mins. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;)&lt;br /&gt;P.S. DA SHOOEESSS&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0007rk7c/"&gt;&lt;img height="223" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0007rk7c/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. CAMWHORIN!!! :P XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0007sa9w/"&gt;&lt;img height="238" alt="" width="320" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0007sa9w/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333333!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:14290</id>
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    <title>noxin @ 2007-04-23T22:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-24T02:34:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Troy Soundtrack- 3200 Years Ago</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Okay.... so.... like I guessed would happen soon... my streak of good luck (or whatever it is) has finally ended -For one,&amp;nbsp;I've fallen behind in math class (who likes 11 out of 30's? .. ME! ME! I DO! ... -_-;)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and now... the big one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SOOO..... my english (student)teacher seems to be incapavle of using her EYES... first, she never marked tdown that she had seen my thesis (which was IN the folder GRADED), then she has to see my outline again (ALSO hangin' out in the folder, marked, and NOW - apppaarreennttllyyy- I'm missing sourcecards... WTF?!??! *headdesk*&amp;nbsp; Those TOO are in the folder.... the difference - THIS TIME IT'S PART OF THE FINAL COPY..... and she's aappaarreennttllyy been taking off a gradepoint per day they're "missing".... I. Have. A.' C'. ..... at BEST.. ON MY GRADUATION PROJECT..... y'know... the one that is a deciding factor in my...... you guessed it - GRADUATION. ... *twitch*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; now then, in an attempt to humor her (and my mother, who felt the need to come SWOOPING into my workplace and have a "chat" (translates to lecture abounding in accusations) with me.... &amp;gt;.o ...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what makes this all so fun is - I DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT ANY OF THIS UNTIL THIS AFTERNOON.... I handed the papers in onf FRIDAY... go figure... Ms. H. didnt feel like informing over the weekend or - God forbid- in SCHOOL today, that I was missing a vital part of my project.... ARG.... *flail*&amp;nbsp; so NOW.... since I redid my SOURCE CARDS - I ahve to redo my notecards... all.. forty-something of them... -_-;;; OHMYGOSHI'MTIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff" size="2"&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND NOW FOR SOMETHING A LITTLE MORE UPBEAT. :D &amp;lt;33!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;Haha - sooo... I forgot to sleep last night... seriously.... I was cleaning out my C-Drive last night and before I knew it- my mum's alarm was ringing for 5 AM... WOOPS! ^&amp;nbsp; ^;;&amp;nbsp; On the upside... there was the dream about me helping some random hot bank-robber escape the law, and becoming an awesome-cool thief myself..... it was all great... except for the weird fact that the ENTIRE dream... we were lugging around this baby seal... O.o yeeahhh... it was just... THERE.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; :D umm... BACKTOWORKBAAII!!! &amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. LJ is the best for venting.... whether to yourself or others. lol &amp;lt;33&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:14006</id>
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    <title>boy.. I have. NO. life. haha</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T07:33:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Malice Mizer - Seraph</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sooo.. I'm cold... and my elbow hurts.. aannd.. I have work in about... 8 hours.. ahhh.. I LOVE having the afternoon shift. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd do some camwhoring.... CONSTRUCTIVELY... so I just took out the COMPLETELY camwhorish ones and put the ones relevent to fashion up on the FRUiTS comm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;*yawn*...I could really go for some yogurt... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I lurv Malice Mizer.&amp;nbsp; ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:13761</id>
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    <title>I LIIVVEEEEE!! O.O</title>
    <published>2007-03-20T00:24:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Excel Saga - Opening Theme</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So.... Life.... ahem.. yeah... it's been... interesting as of late.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="WARG! Camwhoring and boring stuff. :D"&gt;I was in&amp;nbsp;the school musical and was on "Survivor : Ensemble Island"... like seriously - half the ensemble just..dropped out. -_-;;&amp;nbsp; But it's okay because I got to have some speaking (and acting) parts. :D and like... everyone confessed their (platonic) love for me. :D&amp;nbsp; haha... unfortunately in all the hero-worship, I gained ANOTHER stalker... another HARDCORE stalker who.. like... LOVES me...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *coughs* His name is Jeff. (Weird, I have Jared, James, and now Jeff... do I only attract creepy guys whose names begin with 'J'?&amp;nbsp; XD....&amp;nbsp; D: ) At the cast party on Saturday night, he kept trying to pull me onto his lap, and I was like '.. umm..hey... I don't know you... get off me.' haha.. so.. then he followed me around the WHOLE time, until I eventually settled in between two lesbians and a gay guy at the snack table's side.... they made me a gay forcefield that kept him away. :D haha... actually, they just blocked the sides so he couldn't get me.... and then JARED came to the party... because I had come.... and although he's less scary than Jeff, and a close friend... he's still a stalker who's like... in love with me (I'm ignoring that... *twitch*.... oh and James?... he wants to marry me.. SERIOUSLY... &amp;gt;.o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem... I survived pretty well until my mom came to pick me up, and I left the protection of the Forcefield, thinking we were leaving right away... BUT.. she stopped to chat... ARG... so then Jeff ended up giving me like... 8 hugs. and I was like 'umm.. yeah.. I err.. have to.. leave...&amp;gt;.O" and..just.. EW.... he kept trying to get behind me when I even started to dance a little bit... luckily my friends are all like bodyguards, and would LITERALLy beat him down... not to mentio the my GUY friends, who would seriously injure him if I told them what he'd been doing. XP&amp;nbsp; ANYWAY.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musical = crap on opening night (Thursday), CANCELLED on Friday( snowy afternoon), okay at Saturday matinee, AWESOME &amp;lt;3333 at Saturday 7:30 performance, and kinda sloppy on Sunday at 3.... , pretty good today for the middle schools (FINAL&amp;nbsp; PERFORMANCE! w00t!).&amp;nbsp; The rehearsals were crazy and I didn't work for like, 3 weeks in a row, and I am DOG TIRED.... but..., it was worth it. ^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ^&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003dyr2/"&gt;&lt;img width="197" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003dyr2/s320x240" height="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003edpw/"&gt;&lt;img width="200" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003edpw/s320x240" height="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Patty's day was awesome.... except for the cancelled performance that day. D:.&amp;nbsp; but... there's always.. CAMWHOORRIINNG!!!&amp;nbsp; ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/00039af9/"&gt;&lt;img width="239" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/00039af9/s320x240" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003a76s/"&gt;&lt;img width="215" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003a76s/s320x240" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003b1af/"&gt;&lt;img width="184" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003b1af/s320x240" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003c6s5/"&gt;&lt;img width="159" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/noxin/pic/0003c6s5/s320x240" height="119" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... yeah.. that's me.. I've had no time for anything BUT the musical until.. well.. today. :D&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:noxin:13337</id>
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    <title>AH! I CAN POST AGAIN! (for a while... -_-;)</title>
    <published>2007-01-17T22:45:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So... I'm posting this now, while I can... so.. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My Compuutteerr.. has decided not to work about.. oohh... 98% of the time.. I can't even EXPLAIN how jacked up it is.. but all of a sudden, a few minutes ago, a very kind deity from up above decided to give me full use of my computer... and I don't know HOW kind said deity is soo.... yeah.... I've been trying to post comments (and log onto my EMAIL. D:) for the past.. like... 4 days without success. TT-TT aannd.. now, I'm going to go on a commneting spree on LJ to make up for my lack of doing so recently...... so...yeah. That's it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Oh.. and... I had no school on Monday, a half-day today (and tomorrow) and I'm off of school on Friday (and NOT working) *DANCES) OH! and it's PAYDAY on Friday!! ^o^... anyway... yeah.. &amp;lt;.&amp;lt; &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; *lis off&amp;nbsp;to relieve her LJ guilt*</content>
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    <title>BWAHAHA! HAPPY BIRHDAY..TO MEEE!!!! &amp;gt;:D</title>
    <published>2007-01-04T01:08:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Milk &amp; Sugar - Let the Sun Shine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So. yeah. That's it.... umm.. I guess.. that this also serves a purpose as my New Year's post so.... err...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolutions:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1. erm.. get skinnier?..... then again.. I make this resolution, like, every three weeks. XD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. I will.... work.. harder?... O.o (which was my new SCHOOL year resolution back in August. ^ &amp;nbsp; ^;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3. Umm... Get in more me time?.... or maybe... hang out more.. I can't decide... between work and afterschool... I can't choose if I should have more time for me, or more time for my FRIENDS....along with me. ah well...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Weeeeeelllll, those are my New Year's/ Birthday resolutions...&amp;nbsp;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO! *dances*</content>
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    <title>LJ Has Stolen this Post... -_-;</title>
    <published>2006-12-23T03:35:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fallout Boy - Our Lawyer Made Us Change the Name of This...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;gt;.&amp;gt; wtf entry?... Oh.. LJ.... how I hate thee.. -_-;;</content>
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    <title>So... about that holiday...</title>
    <published>2006-12-23T03:02:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-25T04:06:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Opening them Zoids/0 - No Future</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;XP... soo.. today was one of the BEST days of work I've had in a (OMG-IFORGOTTOSTOCKTHEFOODBINS *just remembered as she was typing this*) long.. time... *gonk* -_-;;;; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY- it's not that we were slow (we WEREN'T) or that we had nothing to do (we DEFINITELY didn't) ... but... I dunno'.. it wasn't as stressful as it has been as of late.. oh.. and I got THIRTY ONE DOLLARS IN TIPS.... ahem.. so.. yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not much to talk about.. I've gotten everyone gifts that I wanted to get... Sarah, Kiersten, Katie, my mum, my dad, my brother, my brother's girlfriend, anndd... me. :D&amp;nbsp; BUT... I didn't get Caitlin a gift yet.. D: I feel terrible.. but I ran out of money last week after I got my (very lacking -_-;) X-Mas paycheck.... soo.. I'm hoping to get to H-Mart tomorrow and get her her favourite thing in thw hoolee wiiddee world... Japanese snacks... H-Mart being a HUGE&amp;nbsp; asian import supermarket. :D Soo.. prollyjumbo boxes o' pocky.. and other little things she likes. ^&amp;nbsp; ^ but uh.. I need to get Sarah her b-day present, as her birthday's the day after mine, on the fourth... because i know the pain of a week after X-mas birthday where everyone's too broke to bother. lol....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so..yeah.. OH.. and I decided to not have a party this year..... because I never really have (been bothered) to have one.. and I think it'd just be awkward / suck..... and.. *shrug* I dunno'... maybe I do ahve bad self esteem. ^&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;^;;; Soo.. this January third.. I'll be eating some delicious cake, no doubt, with my mum and brother, and maybe my dad (if he's home -_-;)&amp;nbsp; uhh.. MERRY CHRISTMASS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3333333333333!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'll finish this later - I hafta' massage my mum's back. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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