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  <title>Samitdamn</title>
  <subtitle>i'm worth so much more than you know</subtitle>
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    <name>Sam</name>
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  <updated>2005-12-05T16:25:01Z</updated>
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    <title>thumbs down for 30 seconds to marz</title>
    <published>2005-12-05T16:25:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-05T16:25:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weliveonfrontporchesandswinglifeaway...damndrunk...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Went to Next Big Thing 5 yesterday with Trevor.  So much fun, we had, sara &amp; kyle, nate, amanda, their cousin, chris, and there was kernen and some other people.  good times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE DRUNK:&lt;br /&gt;The only song that i really wanted to hear was the minimum wage song from rise against, so Trevor and i travel down to the crowd, and right as the song started this drunk started asking us what band was next and after Trevor told him he pulled out, with great difficulty i might add, the schedule card and had Trevor read it, and just kept taking...about NOTHING, mean while I am missing my song! He talked to 'efing loud, so the song ends and we left the crowd ...damn drunk...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:47135</id>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-12-03T17:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T23:13:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-02T23:13:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>causewhenyourdeadyourallalone...itsalljustabaddream...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">tonight, G-mas day of birth celebration, a dinner theater at some Lutheran church.  Trevor is coming, *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my classes for next semester, i'm a little bummed because i thought i was going to get my foundations certificate by the end of this school year, however, i'll be getting it by the middle of next school year... -angry face-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and I are going to Next Big Thing 5 this Sunday, i'm super excited!  like omg super excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like when chicks have guys names, except when the name is chris, or jeffrey,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n-e-way, i talked to sean the other day, he got in a car accident, where the car rolled, a lot, and didn't get hurt, at all, hes like, a freak in the business of lucky, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:46997</id>
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    <title>'its not my fault they put the clit a foot away from where the penis goes in' -blaze</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T15:17:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T15:17:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>causewhenyourdeadyourallalone...itsalljustabaddream...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">mmm...my clean room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for thanx-g i cabin camped with my family and Trevor at starkey park, so much fun. i roller skated 4 miles on 3 busted barrings and a cup of coffee which messed me up later, then biked about 13 miles.  it was so nice out there, i made a camp fire and when we hosed water onto it the water started boiling, i don't know, it impresses me.--oh, and i chopped wood with an ax!--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and i went to side splitters last night and saw Mr. Blaze, i cried so good laughing so much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got our tickets to next big thing 5 yesterday, and i got a cd from the haw. hig. show from the band aiden, SO GOOD!  kinda screamo, and i so much enjoy screaming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cleaned my room and changed some furniture around, then cleaned my bathtub. i had an awesome cup of coffee this morning and a trail mix bar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like wearing a skirt today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to be clean</content>
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    <title>i am still a firm believer that recognition is not of good</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T02:35:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T02:41:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>thiswasnoaxidentthiswasatheraputicchainofadvents</lj:music>
    <content type="html">do you ever just realize that in 4 years you will be so banking?&lt;br /&gt;I did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an A in all classes but algebra, i can swing a C i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not updated in a few so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;nikki and i enjoyed the movie, however, we have not talked since, i think i'll call her// i've learned of a new band -panic at the disco- i love it // i was gaging my ears again when both of my plugs fell out with in 2 days of each other, i have not been able to buy new ones cause i have no job still // next point - i put my application in to taylor rental on this very day //  everyday has been so nice as of late // i quit the halo project so now i have an extra hour every Sunday // my new fix is the OC, i bought season two and have Trevor watching it with me all the time // Trevor and will be dating for 1y1m on the 8th! // Trevor got a 50, its so fun and hes so happy with it, not to mention that i almost ran a man over with it // the 15th of this month is a full moon // Trevor and i are going to the concert this friday! // sleeping comes hard lately // sometimes i wish i didn't think so efficiently // is it that people are stunned, intimidated, or rude? // &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the list of it, boy scouts honor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, time to go to bed swan</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:46504</id>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-10-18T12:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-17T16:44:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-17T16:44:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sighnomusictoday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I haven't seen nikki in months, but, were going to the movies today after i go to school. i miss her.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:46276</id>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-10-13T23:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-13T03:42:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-13T03:42:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so, i got the warts on the bottom of my toes removed today, now the spots where they were are black, i get to put laser embalming solution on them, which scares me, ...embalming solution... and there isn't even a laser</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:45857</id>
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    <title>this is why girls don't play the game</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T18:33:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T18:33:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>shesmyactressmodeldancerwhatever,i'vebeenwatchingyou</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i get to leave for class in about 5, what can i say in 5 min?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my daddy's b-day, my g-ma and i made him a cake, i'll get to eat some later.  I had to take my phone to verizon and get it fixed, they didn't even fix it they just gave me another phone that didn't work, then had to take that one back, so far this one is working, but give it time. &lt;br /&gt;Trevor and i are going surfing at cocoa this saturday, if anyone wants to go call me, i have 3 open seats in my car.&lt;br /&gt;Trevor is going to invite the starbucks crew to his halloween party, they remember what i want, i love starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;i got a new book, its good, i don't remember the name, but its good.&lt;br /&gt;that didn't quite take 5 but i don't feel like typing anymore.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i saw waiting, i will have it as my own when it comes out on the dvd</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:45771</id>
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    <title>there was jelly in the cupboard the whole time</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T05:03:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T05:03:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sadstuff,really</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I survived HHN, went to 4 of the 6? haunted houses.  So much better than the BG scary stuff, but BG does have better scare zones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and i got our old time photo done in old town, i had to go change in the back of the building where there was this chick that was so ghetto that she was humming the tune to that 'my hump, my lovely lady lumps' song to her infant... that song is queer, i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a test in algebra tomorrow, no i lied, its later today, i think i need some sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted nikki, i miss her.  I need to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been informed that colon is moving to texas, damn, how things change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel drained, like a faucet drain, more liquid (also known as conflicts) just keeps coming my way, and i just keep draining (going with the flow), i feel that i need not go with the flow so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo Project concert singing thing is the 14 i think, and we just had our worse practice on Sunday.  But it was ok, cause i got to dress up for the life night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently witnessed Trevor and Alex frolicking around in a kiddie pool wearing nothing but spedos that were too small for them, and i got it on tape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it is time for sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;i will be giving you (Brittany) a call, &lt;br /&gt;later</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ihartsum41:45392</id>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-09-29T11:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-29T15:31:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-29T15:31:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>stormintothepartylikemynameiselneino</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm going to Halloween Horror Night Friday night, i'm excited, I hate being scared.  I'm afraid of gnomes, sharks, roaches, and being afraid.  Maybe its not that i'm afraid of being afraid, i just don't like being afraid to the poing that i'm afraid of being afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be doing homework right now but my mind is wandering too much right not, I cant even look at the computer for more than a few seconds, i keep glancing out the window like something interesting is going to happen out there in my vast back yard.  like maybe there will be a gezelle munching on some grass enjoying life as a gezelle, not a care in the world when a cheetah pounces form the sky and rips the gazelle to shreads... i need a hobbie or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate doing that, you know the "..." but there is no other way to describe that moment of silence in my head when i realize what i just said...DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so i want to go to a concert, but not just any concert, i'm craving sum41 like mad-crazy.  I've been listening to only their cds in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited about HHN, Trevor and I are going to go to Old Town on Saturday, from what i hear is awesome and i cant waite.   waite, wait, my dad would say to look it up in the dictionary, but i say i don't care enough to look in the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes my daddy.  He and his friend Wayne got those 'schnazzy remote control airplanes, and my dad was flying his the other day while wearing those tan shorts that are just above the knee, a white long sleeved button down shirt and an adventure hat that matched his above the knee shorts.  He also has a full white beard now, anyway he crashed it into our neighbors garage.  My daddy makes me smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and I will be going to cocoa beach again pretty soon. i'm siked.  I gots to put the roof rack on my car though, but i'll take my board and Trevor will take his we'll look all funny trying to surf.  I think schvitzer (thats how i pronounce it), and Amy are going with us, that should be fun.  I want a bunch of people to go though, so, you know, -i hate to rhyme-  give me a call if you wana go, it should be a knee slapping good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suns out, its time for me to tan, love you guys</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-09-24T10:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T14:31:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T14:31:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>myhump,myhumpmyhumpmyhumpmylovelyladylumps</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I woke up this morning with martha stewart double-dutching with a bunch of 13 year old girls...i feel not right inside.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-09-22T13:29:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-21T17:58:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-21T18:29:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>idon'twanttogrowupi'matoysruskid-ihatethatsong</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I went to class yesterday but the power was out so teacher canceled class, then i didn't feel like sticking around for my next class so i skedaddled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Trevor's and made dinner, hamburger helper, it was devinne, helped Trevor with his math and we fell asleep watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job, anyone wana help, i put in a couple applications with no avail, maybe i'll call them to see whats up, you know, show some interest in the job.  then i'm going to get more applications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally realized how few hours there are in a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and i were at school on monday and we talked to chase a little.  Trevor had a rockstar, i had some of his rock-star, then i had to go back to class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wonder why so many parents are so crappy?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get to pay my phone bill, i over used my phone again...not a good thing to do when i have no job ...DAMN!  back to that again.</content>
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    <title>sarcastic much?</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T14:55:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-16T14:58:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so the reason i sent in my lt to best buy was because my screen would flicker, so i turned on my lt this morning and guess what happened, yeah, it flickered!  fucking geeks cant even fix my computer,...fuckers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say martha stewart living got really lame after she got out of the slammer, its sad really, there are so many quiet moments on the show, martha got her mom an awesome bonsai tree, i tried growing one, it didn't work...at all something about them needing water or something, pansies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some guy from sound advice just called to see if we wanted another circuit breaker cause we bought one about a week ago, i'm thinking if we needed another efin circuit breaker we would drag our asses to the store and pick a circuit breaker, nice try though sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did the ab lounge this morning, i can feel the tightness already, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would really suck to be poor, i think i'll look for a job now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm, pop culture</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-09-14T12:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T16:54:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T16:54:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weliveonfrontportchesandswinglifeawaywegetbyjustfinehere</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Best buy put stickers on my lt, i tried to take them off but now its got glue stickies on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to school an hour early to work in the lab    blahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a giant sty under my eye&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so bad i could cry&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why this happened today&lt;br /&gt;for i threw all my old makeup away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-09-01T14:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T18:37:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T18:37:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>idon'tmindspendingeverynightandtheniforgotthewords</lj:music>
    <content type="html">When my family gets home we'll be leaving, destination: Omaha; reason: cousin megan's wedding.  I know it'll be fun.  I think I'll take the first shift of driving, i want a rockstar energy drink...first stop we make for gas i'm getting one. i'll be back in town tuesday night/wednesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to the beach.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what happens September 5?...think about it, here is a hint, the world was blessed on that day, yep, my 19 day of birth.  Its a beautiful thing, you know, getting pushed out of your moms crotch...in middle school they showed us a video of birth, ...gross, i'm just glad that when i'm having a baby i wont be able to see all that fluid and chunky stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne-ways, i had a dream last night, i don't feel like sharing it though, well, i do with nikki, you know when you have a dream and it messes up your day, yeah, its one of those.  I would tell Trevor but its just a crappy dream, nothing else.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-08-18T12:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T16:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T16:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i don't work at sonic anymore, i walked out on monday when my mgr left the store for 45min with no other worker there, so i walked out before she even got back.  As of then, i am unemployed.  nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor and i are going to look at puppies tomorrow.  Trevor goes in for surgery on monday... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke the coffee pot today.  its got that silver insulation deal on the inside, i was cleaning it and it popped really loud, my ears were ringing and i had bits of sharded glass all in my air and on my skin.  I told my mom we need to go back to the older safer kind of coffee pot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The news is asking the viewers what should be done to lower the death tolls on the highways, my answer, everyone should have fome jump suits filled with marshmellow fluff, if your complaining about it being to hot, just put it in the specially made refrigerator (sold separately) for about an hour before you head out.  Best part, if you happen to get lost and are out of food, you have a 3-8 day supply of marshmallow fluff (depending on the size of the person) to fill your belly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to finish the laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;passions starts in 30 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you brittany.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-07-28T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-27T04:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-27T04:21:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>itwasontheradioidon'tknowthewordsbutitwasnicesounding</lj:music>
    <content type="html">got back from Wisconsin yesterday about 2 ins the morning, flight got delayed, mechanical problem, i was all scared until they told us about 45min into the flight that the delay was because they had to waite for a plane that wouldn't crash, which was the one we were on, then i was well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH FUN in wisconsin, i spent about 300 on useless stuff, i gots britt a present that she better pretend to like *shakes fist* and lots of girlie bathroom stuff.  Played a prank on my uncle chuck that made him run around the cabin in his skivvies for about 10min at 2 in the morning; both funny and scaring... i got it on film, or should i say chip?, so i can make others laugh and scar them as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a new job, as usual, and i found a few that look nice, including say at home jobs, that i need to talk to my dad about cause if its too good to be true, its probably a scam... damn the scam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought so much crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i work for a temp agency... i filled out paper and everything, even about the W2... maybe i'll call them tomorrow and tell them temping isn't the job for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my crab T.C. died, it sucks cause he was the cool one, so Trevor and i are looking for a replacement pet, i wanted a hedgehog but their like $120, i could get like 40 hairless rats for that much money, both Trevor and i decided that they found the rat in the mall, probably food court area, shaved it, put it in the cage and decided to charge 8 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my first phone bill, i feel kinda grown up, weird, later</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-06-24T15:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-23T19:51:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-23T19:51:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i really don't have anything to say, i worked, its raining, i'm tired, my mano may be coming back.  a nap sounds good.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-06-23T16:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T20:14:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-22T20:14:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Trevor and i are supposed to go running when he gets off work.  I'm excited, i havent gone running a long while.  I got myself a sketch book last night, i havent had one in the longest time.  I looked on ups and i'm supposed to get my roof rack on Friday!  nice.  I'm back to contemplating my closet, what to do what to do?  I recommend crayola twistables.  Its raining and thundering and i like it.  Work was fun today.  I made onion rings.</content>
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    <title>wake up at noon, take nap at 3</title>
    <published>2005-06-20T18:35:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">yesterday i slept in, tanned, went to church, saw mr. &amp; mrs. smith, i liked it.  I was going to tan today, but it looks a little cloudy now.  So i don't think i will.  I got to see passions today.  I ordered my roof rack, i should have it in about a week.  Elyse wants to go with sara and i to go surfing.  I was asked to read at lisa's wedding, but i cant cause i'll be in wisconsin.  Sara and i are supposed to make shirts for the lock in coming up, we might make some tonight, but i don't know yet.  i'm not going to be here for the lock in either.  I was looking at gym memberships, but i cant find any prices.  I think i'll give up now and take a nap.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-06-19T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-19T01:55:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-19T01:55:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ihopeyourstepsondoesnteatthefish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So i was kinda upset to notice that my last post didn't get posted, it was a damn good one (if you can believe that...)  anyway, all i really want you to know about that is i was saying how i wanted to go do something, and literally, when i typed those words, Britt called and said, lets go do something, and then i typed that she said that in my post, but i guess i got so excited that i just turned off my LT and it didn't go through.  But i had fun yesterday.  And its true, i need to start doing something, anything, i really have no stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping with Trevor today for fathers day 'ish.  I got my dad 4 cakes (boston cream, cheese cake, banana cream, and coconut cream) from the housewives bakery in armenia.  He likes them.  I think i did good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had stuffed potato for the first time, it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got myself the new system of a down cd, a new purse and a woody cd holder, its cute, but i'm going to put my dvds in it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep tonight.  thats the plan anyway.  there was a writer that wrote entire books like this.  you know.  One sentence at a time. that came out wrong.  you know what i'm talking about.  if you know what i'm talking about.</content>
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    <title>a bunch of nothing</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T20:30:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T20:30:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>slitmywristsblack myeyes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I worked the kitchen pretty much by myself for what, 2 hours maybe, and i'm all proud of myself.  &lt;br /&gt;I promised my mom for mothers day that when we have a chance i would treat her to starbucks.  Then on the tv there was the commercial for the sisterhood of the traveling pants and it said to see it with your mother, and since i had fun with your mom last night, i figured i would take my mom to see it tonight.  so hopefully, my mom and i will see it tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara text me today, there is a thing at church tonight, i think its VBS, but, i might be at the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played ddr last night, it was fun, i need new batteries.</content>
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    <published>2005-06-15T23:16:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-15T23:16:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>itisstillbyob,sowherethefuckareyou?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">break-ups suck</content>
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    <title>summer?  where are you?</title>
    <published>2005-06-15T18:51:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-15T18:51:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>blastoffitspartytimeandweregoingtoliveitupwherethefuckareyou</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Didn't summer used to be about relaxing, hanging out with friends, sleeping in, sunburns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for me to bitch, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a job sucks.  Thats a start.  Not that the job isn't fun, 'cause it is.  Thats what keeps sucking me right back in that door.  But I always open, i have never walked into sonic to work with out opening.  So every night i'm all "cant really do anything late because i have to be up at sonic tomorrow morning..."  all exciting, my whole summer feels like a waste, i was going to go to Germany, everyone decided no to go; i was going to redo my closet so i would have room in my room, didn't happen; i was going to have a little party a little get together thing the 18, then was made for the 25, ...is it going to happen? probably not.  My G-ma won't let me plan it my way, she wants it her way,  IT WAS MY IDEA!  arnt i 18?  i might be going to hcc this year instead of phcc, depending on if i get some office job or not.  If i do or don't, i just want to make better pay and get treated better.  I'm so tired of working so hard for nothing in return.  But i cant just not work hard because then i'm the one who gets talked at when something isn't done.  It is bull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the kids that used to work with me got trampled by a bull.  That makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has come to my attention that i have "commitment issues" ...why does it have to be an issue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss tanning almost everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, i miss my sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss what summer used to be about.</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-01-30T19:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-31T01:07:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-31T01:07:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/S/shanachie/1050082402_ntmarching.gif" border="0" alt="folknik"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a Folkie. Good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/shanachie/quizzes/What%20kind%20of%20Sixties%20Person%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What kind of Sixties Person are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....what does that mean?</content>
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    <title>ihartsum41 @ 2005-01-30T12:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T18:49:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i'm in chicago</content>
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