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                <title>Account Switch</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 17:41:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Uh, this is kinda awkward for me, but I got a new account that I'm switching to. Why, you ask? This account name isn't one I'd feel comfortable telling to my parents. End of story. x] And It has some real crap-art on it. Soo, <a href="http://crystallinevampire.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/r/crystallinevampire.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="crystallinevampire" /></a> <-- check it.<br />
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Gracias. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>Gah Taggage!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 12:45:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Spread the love!<br />
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If you've been tagged and you have to post the message, you can tag 3 people.<br />
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So, I tag:  <br />
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<a href="http://lenny1991.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/e/lenny1991.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="lenny1991" /></a> <a href="http://mydian.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/y/mydian.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="mydian" /></a> <a href="http://vinyariel.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/v/i/vinyariel.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="vinyariel" /></a><br />
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Sorry guys! But <a href="http://ladyalias.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/a/ladyalias.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="ladyalias" /></a> got me first ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>Photomanipulations</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 17:54:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've recently gotten into photomanipping, but I can upload it here because I don't have permission from New Line. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> That will never happen, so I just want to link a couple here. I won't regular journal anymore, but I'll add manips here, k?<br />
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<a href="http://secret-whispers.com/graphics/manips/arwen_pretty.jpg">Arwen</a><br />
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<a href="http://secret-whispers.com/graphics/manips/eowyn_sad.jpg">Éowyn</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2005 19:45:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eww... Gym tomorrow... but it can't be that bad, I have Tom {Smalls} and Jeff.<br />
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I still find it hilarious that Isaac comes to Nick Jacques's locker every day, which is 2 down from mine, and asks Wil where "Jacquesie" is... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> Isaac and his friggen man-purse. {I'm serious on that one XD} ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>Dreams and Psychotics</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2005 16:28:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ahh, this is hilarious.<br />
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GYM WEDNESDAY:<br />
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{ It's really hot out }<br />
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Tom: "Trust me, Isaac, by the end of this game I'll be sweating like a virgin on Prom night."<br />
Isaac: "Smalls, on Prom night, you won't be sweating, but you'll still be a virgin."<br />
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Isaac, we love you. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
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Last night, I had a weird, weird, dream. Me, Bonnie, Taylor, and Colleen were at Andrew's house, and his driveway was, like, a road. So me and Bonnie took a walk down the road {Taylor just sat on Andrew's steps} and Dillon lived across the street, and then Chris lived on the corner, only he moved, but I guess then he was still there. Then we went back to Andrew's and he and Colleen were married in his basement. And his mother was Hispanic, and the inside of his house was really cramped and all brown and wooden, and this is soo untrue it's weird. Funny thing is, I was at my locker egtting my books and stuff after school, and Andrew comes up to me and goes "Part of your dream came true!" I'm thinking WTF? Did you propose to Colleen or something? But he's just like, "Hurry up!" And who's standing at the end of the hallway talking to Pat and Austin but Chris Anderson! Am I psychic or something? I can see the future... but that's weird.<br />
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Bonnie had a dream that she was married to Tom, and I told him that, and he just shook his head and smiled. He knows he liked it... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
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School picture day... poor Colleen... fear the wrath of She and the Grandma! Or is it Her...? I don't remember who's who, I think it varies. <br />
Actually poor every girl. You're in danger with this guy, he's a pervert - no joke. Taylor's hair comes over her chest, and he was, like, petting her hair "smoothing" it, and, well, you know...<br />
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I forgot what else I was gonna say, is there's anything, I'll update. ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>"There's grass on my shirt..."</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Sep 2005 16:12:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Listening: Tainted Love - Marilyn Manson<br />
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Ahh, so today wasn't so great { gym, again, and we had a math quiz. yuck } But this afternoon was *sick*. I haven't had so much fun in a while, which is sad, 'cause this seems like just a little. But eh... my life is kinda pathetic then. <br />
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So Taylor called and asked to borrow Colleen's Lit. textbook {she was at my house} so we met her and her cousin in the middle of the street { what?! no cheese dip?! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" />} Later, we went back to Taylor's to get the textbook and ended up just hanging out there. Colleen wasn't allowed in Taylor's house, as her mom didn't know Talyor's parents, so they lifted me up to the window so I could see Taylor's room { I was the lightest. }. Then her brother Matthew stuck the penguin against the window, so I screamed. I love that penguin! We went in her house anyways, after me and Taylor snuck up behind Colleen and picked her up so she could look in, and  she didn't like that. <br />
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How many people do you know who could spend an hour and a half rolling around in the grass? You know at least one of them... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> I got some interesting shots of Talyor tackling Colleen, and Colleen put her cell phone in my back pocket and called it from Taylor's home phone { her phone was set to vibrate }. Weird sensation. When she tried to pull it out, she only got the antenna out, so it looked like I was trying to get a signal from my ass. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> Then there were the old men { yes, my neighbors, the guy who lives there repairs motorcycles and such } kept staring at us, I think they were afraid. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> Wouldn't you be? Especially if you had to stop every three second to pick grass off your clothes.<br />
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And we prank called David, his mother answered, and thought Taylor was "Richard" and then she gave the phone to David, who, when asked, thought she was Richard too... Uh, she doesn't sound that much like a man, does she? I understand Richard is kinda girly, but come on... Did I mention that David didn't come to school today 'cause he though I was going to kill him? I just said I'd hunt him down if he didn't have an answer for Taylor by Tuesday, which was yesterday. He said no today, but he actually took me seriously. I wasn't gonna kill him, I was gonna hug or bite him { my two punishments <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> } and shout at him in Dutch { of which I know little, but the first two lines of "Frére Jacques" { courtesy of Kaleigh } and "jij, jij vieze vuile achterbakse KAKKERLAK!" Thanks to Michie. That's the "filthy little cockroach" line from Hermione to Draco in PoA. }<br />
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Ok,well, I dunno if anything else happened that was particularly exciting, except that we never got around to reading about Harriet Tubman and Moses, whoever he is... ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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                <title>Baaaaack!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Sep 2005 18:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm back!! In case you hadn't heard, I wasn't onlne for a few days, but I'm here for a bit now. <br />
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So this is a journal... Well then I shall use it as such. I realize you have no idea who these people are, but such is life. <br />
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Hm... highlights of today : <br />
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-Colleen sharing a coffee with Dean, and therefore "making out" by Taylor's standards. { Saliva exchange. Eurgh. }The accompanying faces and phrases were interesting. Overall, this was gross.<br />
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-Me and Andrew making fun of Mr. Conway, 'cause we're smarter than him. "Demon-strative" and "De-monster-ative" <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> "I had to read it twice, so you will too." "You think that, but we're *smarter* than you, soo...."<br />
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-Me and Kayla deciding I'm probably the only one for at least 12 years who will sleep next to Isaac. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> Taylor mutilated this to "Jacky slept with Isaac!" {Her and her sick mind... } He'd be appalled if he found out. Technically, since I sat next to him in English last year, and I slept through most of the English classes, and people watched me instead of the movies, as I was more interesting. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> <br />
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-Lily killed me in Gym. My knees all screwed up now. It's like, on the side and it hurts. I think I failed Gym today, but it's not my fault I couldn't walk...<br />
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-Me falling asleep in History, so Ms. Giunta saw and came and stood next to me until I woke up. Melissa then pointed out that she caught me, when the woman was standing right there. Smart one...<br />
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-I can see better! I didn't have to switch seats with Peter today! I did yesterday and Brian finished before me { I was behind due to blindness } and kept putting his head down and looking at me when he thought I wasn't looking. Suure, buddy. Like I didn't notice you pushed your ass into mine when you backed out of your locker. Anyways, then Andrew kept kicking my chair. Very disconcerting.<br />
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-Yesterday, Andrew passed me a note about how dumb Mr. Conway is. We're screwed - his sentence about the spider had *three* grammatical errors that we found, and he didn't. And he calls himself our English teacher?! It's like Mr. Marrese all over again. But I don't think it's quite so bad as that.<br />
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-I beat Pierre { really smart kid } twice- Math and History. In History, I got a 108 and he got a 106. In Math, I got an 82% { Good compared to some. It's a B. } and he got a 71%. Poor Brian wouldn't even tell us his, it must've been bad. Jen got a 62, Bonnie a 92, Colleen got 86, Andrew got a 47, and Rachel got 50-something. Sammy got a 97! Why are people so much smarter than me? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
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Ok, I'm bored, and I'm being yelled at. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> So I am off. I'll post for stuff tomorrow, if I get the chance. Colleen's walking home with me and Taylor now { a new experience, as Taylor just moved diagnoally across the street from me, so we walk home together Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. } and she'll just stay at my house until her mother gets out of work. She's a hairdresser. Awesome. ]]></description>
                <author>~LadyCyanide</author>
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