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                <title>i'm back</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Jun 2009 06:33:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'M BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />I A'M CURENTLY AWAY FROM KANSAS SPY I'M IN UTAH RIGHT NOW AT BRYCE CANYON AND ZIONS TOO<br />I THINK ROCKS ARE KINDA BORING SO I THINK I WANT TO GO HOME RIGHT NOW BUT I'LL LIVE (SADLY)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Apr 2009 15:49:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm not going to be on deviant for a wile probebly not till the end of the school year my mom said i need to consentrate on school more so i'm going to spend less time on the computer (i hate school) but i have one last thing to say............<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" />....................<br />.........................KANSAS SPY IS A VEGITARION!!!!!!!!!!!!!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 17:48:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <title>NEW GUY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 15:24:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lori:  Hey all!  This is now my little sister, Aracnia's site!  It seemed a sham to let this thing go to waist so now its hers!*^^*<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />  I have no idea what she'll do with it but since I'm her ultimate critique, you all should mince your words a bit.*^^* JK!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rofl.gif" width="29" height="27" alt=":rofl:" title="rofl" /><br />Now I'll let her introduce herself and all that jaz.*^^*<br />~Bye-bye neee!*^^*<br /><br /> hi i love spiders and i love anime and i absolutly HATE math.<br />any questions?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Moving!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 13:25:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright.<br /><br />I gotta' get my own site.<br /><br />I really am gratefull to her Majesty for letting me use this site but I really gotta get out!  I need my own name!  My name isn't Woofy!  (its not Lori either so those of you who are not Woofy need to stop)<br /><br />My new name is Kansas-spy.  I'm going to start a comic on the new site which I'll up date when I get a scannor, (thats always the problem these days....no one has a stupid scannor!)  So look forward to that...that is if you really want to, no one of forcing you to read and/or look at my junk.  It'll be called <b>Ninja Vs. Spy</b>.  Do not count on regular up dates or grate quality.  I'm poor and my skilz are not at all the way I want them to be.  But I do hope you enjoy nonetheless.<br />See ya' all there.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /><a href="http://kansas-spy.deviantart.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Spaz #2</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 15:32:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, so some of you have been informed that I'm in Utah right now.  <br />Theres this kind of whaky tradition my oldest sister Peggy came up with.  Every girl, during the summer before she enters high school has to come out and see her; in which they'll go out shopping for new cloths and she'll supply them/us with make-up (never used mine).  Well its my yunger sister's, Arachnia's, turn.  Then a few weeks ago, my sisters (Peggy and Rori) call and accuse me of not wanting to see them.  They talked me into coming (even used my 4 year old neice to convince me.  How could I say no?)  Peggy has been going through a lot. she has 5 kids all under the age of 10, and a lazy, good-for-nothin', fart-bag of a husbend.  So I came out to be her personal "slave" for a while, and I can deel with that.<br />my sisters love a challenge and sence I don't just bow down to the fashion world (I like to make up my own), they live for the opportunity to treat me like their personal doll....*sigh*<br /><br />I also <i>had</i> the opportunity to stay out here and go to school at DHS.  That way if I choose a collage out here I don't have to pay out of state tuition and I could also help out my sister more.  but thanx to that "*&**%$%@#$%@"-of a husbend that she has, I can't do that.  but I guess I'm fine with that.  I get to see all of ya'!  The people out here are nice but I'm afraid that my...uh..."up-bringing" might show...again.  let's just say that people aren't used to the term "gay".  especilly when its used lightly...*^^*<br />I'm actually glad to be going home.  I get home sick easily, but I really wanted to help some more. <br />Thanx for reading and contact you all later!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Summer thus far....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 16:43:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (The little fighter dude was the closest thing I cauld come to "Fed Up")<br />Alright,<br />I told you that Drivers ED was of the Devil and I fought that devil and I won!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" />  I now just have to do a few little thingys here and there and I have my licence.  I hate driving....especily with my dad in the passenger seat.  He does not know how to keep a cool head.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br /><br />My oldest brother, David, his wife and three kids arived on Thursday evining.  So I was planing on cleaning all morning.  I had dusted the shelves and vacumed, and was in the middle of disenfection a cooler when I get a call from Deb.  Deb is a director at the Little Theater.  She called to see if I could work lights.  I love doing lights.  But when the <i>preformances</i> are <i><b>THIS</b></i>Saturday, Sunday, and Monday,  I have BIG problems.  But I can't really say no.  They call last second and they only have <i>one</i> other person in the booth.  So I had to say yes, I would've felt awefull if I hadn't.  But I get there and I'm working with soon-to-be seventh grader that has only worked three plays in his soon-to-be short life.  There is just SO much I can handle.  The preformance today was disgusting.  I've never worked sound and neither has he.  So I let him work the lights and I'm working the sound, (but-head).  He never looks at the script so he's forever late on his cues.  He gets the spot up half way through the guys speach!!  He's a rude little boy that has NO mannors to speak of!  I'm OK with taking it easy, but he's just......GAH!  It was so bad.  I messed up on a friend of mines number.  everyone thought it was funny.  I even thought so.  so during intermission, I went back stage to joke around and appologize, but instead I ended up bawling my eyes out.  I've never messed up so much!  So I'm thinking about just leaving.  If this BUTT-HEAD wants to think he knows everything, then by golly I'll just let him!  I'm far beyond feeling any guilt at the moment.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Shoppe!!*^^*</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 08:24:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, I finnally know what I want to do with my life!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" />  I want to open an herbal shop!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />  I want to sell plants, remidies and the like!  I'll have a small yellow shop with 4 windows on the second floor, that's where I'm planing on drying the herbs.  In the front of the shop is where i'm gonna' sell the items and in the back is going to be a tea room where I'll serve <i>non-cafinated</i> tea.*^^*  I'm really excited.  I'm taking herbology/botony next year so I'm ready to go!  I still don't know what to call it, but its got to have the old spelling for "shop" in it. (shoppe)  I also saw this really really cool asin tea set...mother said maybe for cristmas...or until i can get a job.  but i can't get a job till i can drive and right now drivers ed is of the <i><b>devil</b></i>!  They say the web site is "user friendly". HA!  MY BIG TOE IT IS!  It took me forever to first <i>find</i> my assignment, and then it took me a whole day just to figure out what the heck it was saying!0_0  I was going nuts! (more than usuall, for those who know me...)<br /><br />YW camp is next week so i'll be gone all next week.  I can't wait!  I'm a youth leader this year and I hope I get my Hime in my group.  Oh!  Watch out Jutta my dads gonna' be there till wedsday!  We all can exspect proper "training and disipline" on how to resurect our tents and the like...boy this'll be a trip.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br /><br />OH and sister Jordan is our camp instructer!  I'm so excited!  She said that we're going to try and make our own meals.   I heard that last year the food was late and nasty; I wasn't there so I don't know.  That's just what she said...and I was hoping for beef stew and scones...*pout*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>WEEEE!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 14:35:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Lat week of school!  And if your already out, then just remember that you <i>start</i>school before I do! XP  Schools out on the 22nd!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /><br /><br />Ok, I made a compleat idiot of myself the other day, (shut up woofy.....)<br />Yesterday was graduation here, ans I'm in the band...yah-hoo, big woup...so I had to be there by 5 so we could play Pmop and Ciercumstance by 6.  <br />Not only do I get there half an hour late but I forget my instrument.  I just sat there for 2 hours and a half and turned the pages of the girl next to me.  <br /><br />This is why I am SO getting out of band.  I always screw up in it and i'm sick of having Mr. Taylor give me that "I knew your siblings so I know you can do better" look. <br /><br />:JrevolutionGirl: Had her grad party on saturday.  Had a blast!  Her siblings were so nice, (unlike mine).  Congrats Josh!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm afraid of 11 out of 7...how many?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 13:36:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This sounded like a lot of fun.  And I'm waisting time i really don't need to be wasting right now....<br />-<br />-<br />-<br />"If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling<br />If you get more than 20, youÂre paranoid.<br />If you get 10-20, you are normal.<br />If you get 10 or less, youÂre fearless.<br />People who donÂt have any are liars."<br /><br />I FearÂ<br /><br />[] the dark<br />[ ] staying single forever<br />[ ] being a parent<br />[] giving birth<br />[x] being myself in front of others<br />[] open spaces<br />[] closed spaces<br />[] heights<br />[ ] dogs<br />[ ] birds<br />[ ] fish<br />[] spiders<br />[ ] flowers or other plants<br /><br />Total so far: 1<br /><br />[x] being touched (not all the time, just by spisific people)<br />[ ] fire<br />[] deep water<br />[ ] snakes<br />[ ] silk<br />[] the ocean<br />[ ] failure<br />[ ] success<br />[] thunder/lightning<br />[ ] frogs/toads<br />[x] my boyfriends/girlfriends dad (sorry woofy)<br />[ ] boyfriends/girlfriends mom<br />[ ] rats<br />[] jumping from high places<br />[ ] snow<br /><br />Total so far: 2<br /><br />[ ] rain<br />[ ] wind<br />[] crossing hanging bridges<br />[ ] death<br />[ ] heaven<br />[ ] being robbed<br />[ ] falling <br />[x] clowns<br />[ ] dolls<br />[x] large crowds of people<br />[ ] men<br />[ ] women<br />[ ] having great responsibilities<br />[x] doctors, including dentists<br />[ ] tornadoes<br /><br />Total so far: 3<br /><br />[ ] hurricanes <br />[ ] incurable diseases<br />[ ] sharks<br />[ ] Friday the 13th <b>(I love this day!)</b><br />[ ] ghosts<br />[ ] poverty<br />[ ] Halloween<br />[x] school<br />[ ] trains<br />[ ] odd numbers<br />[ ] even numbers<br />[ ] being alone<br />[ ] becoming blind<br />[ ] becoming deaf<br />[x] growing up<br /><br />Total so far: 2<br /><br />[ ] creepy noises in the night<br />[ ] bee stings<br />[x] not accomplishing my dreams/goals<br />[ ] needles<br />[ ] blood <br />[ ] dinosaurs <br />[ ] the welcome mat <br />[ ] high speed<br />[x] throwing up<br />[x] falling in love<br />[ ] super secrets<br /><br />Final Total: 11<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>prom...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 12:10:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ not much to say 'cept that Josh looked so adorable in her kimono.<br /><br />I went with a friend cause the guy she wanted to ask out got a girl friend the morning she was going to ask.  <br /><br />The music was so boring.  we tried to dance but there was no asin music!  We listened to l'arc~en~ciel all the way there and it was  a shame that the theme was oriental but not the music.<br />The food was good though*^^*<br /><br />The dresses were a hoot!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/rofl.gif" width="29" height="27" alt=":rofl:" title="rofl" /><br />This one dress scared the heck out of me!  I thought something' was going to fall out!0_0  Then this other one looked like a cup cake, or that one pink dress off of that one anime....ummm Mew Mew Power, or something like that.  They were <i>awefull</i>!!!<br /><br />This girl steped on my foot so now a have this big gash in it.  Her heels were tiny and tall...owwww...T_T<br /><br />the food was good though....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Shocking mixed w/ heartatack....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 17:10:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ..............I'm going to prom...................<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Little Theater</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 12:52:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First of all, I'd like to say to my beloved little sister, Jutta-hime:<br /><i><b>"When on earth were you going to tell me you were in Colorado!?  Me and Derek were a stake conference this morning and you weren't!  I even gave back those pants to you dad!  You know you shouldn't leave during stake conference!!!!  We missed you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"</b>(couldn't find Kiely either...)</i>  ....ok, i'm done.<br /><br />My old and the best (to me) chior directer, Mrs. Stahl, asked me to do lights for the little theater play that they're doing.  I've never worked up there before, except to be in a few plays, (i was always in the back).  And it was just such short notice that I said yes without thinking.  The little theater has the OLDEST light system I've ever seen...and that light booth is so messy and a fire hazzerd.  But the real problem is that the play is the 26-28 and the people aren't even off script yet!  The sets aren't done, their still fussin' over props and we <i>just</i> got the sound effects in that the directer just HAD to have made in Omaha!  We also just barly got our light cues in too.  <br />All in all......i don't have enough chocolate.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Pet-peeves...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Apr 2008 13:36:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know when people ask "what is you greatest pet-peeve?"  <br />some people say when others chew w/ their mouths open, (which I agree is gross) or when some1 tapps their pencil/chews on their eraser, (yes that is irritating).  The point is, is that they <i>have</i> a "greatest pet-peeve".  When they ask me that I can't say "everything" and then smile at them, cause then they'd give me that look that say's, "Fine I hate you too".  So I really thought about it...for, like, years.  And today I found it!  It finnaly came to me!  It was after I had actually paid attention to the way people walk!  This girl in my chior class litterally walks like a guy!  She wares these skimpy cloths and walks like an oger!  Then in the lunch line these two girls tought they were on a cat walk or something cause thay were flippin' their hair and swining their hips like there was no tomarrow!<br /><br />So what is my greatest pet-peeve?  the answer is:<br /><br /><b><i>Most</i> of the Human Race</b><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Spaz #1</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 22:02:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!<br />*^^*<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />How are you all?<br />uh-huh*^^*<br />When I know how to put what I have in my head into words I'll let you know!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />So, untill I get my head on strait, here is something my cool older sister sent me a LONG time ago and I found it so I'm sharing.<br /><br /><b>The Hormone Hostage knows that there are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth<br />and he takes his very life into his own hands! This is<br />a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in the wallet of every husband, boyfriend,<br />or significant other!!<br /><br />>> >DANGEROUS: What's for dinner?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFER: Can I help you with dinner?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFEST: Where would you like to go for dinner?<br />>> ><br />>> >ULTRASAFE: Here, have some chocolate.<br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> >DANGEROUS: Are you wearing that?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFER: Gee, you look good in brown.<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFEST: WOW! Look at you!<br />>> ><br />>> >ULTRASAFE: Here, have some chocolate.<br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> >DANGEROUS: What are you so worked up about?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFER: What did I do wrong?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFEST: Here's fifty dollars.<br />>> ><br />>> >ULTRASAFE: Here, have some chocolate.<br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> >DANGEROUS: Should you be eating that?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFER: You know, there are a lot of apples left.<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFEST: Can I get you a glass of wine with that?<br />>> ><br />>> >ULTRASAFE: Here, have some chocolate.<br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> ><br />>> >DANGEROUS: What did you do all day?<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFER: I hope you didn't overdo it today.<br />>> ><br />>> >SAFEST: I've always loved you in that robe!<br />>> ><br />>> >ULTRASAFE: Here, have some more chocolate.<br /><br /><br />13 Things PMS Stands For:<br /><br />1. Pass My Shotgun<br /><br />2. Psychotic Mood Shift<br /><br />3. Perpetual Munching Spree<br /><br />4. Puffy Mid-Section<br /><br />5. People Make me Sick<br /><br />6. Provide Me with Sweets<br /><br />7. Pardon My Sobbing<br /><br />8. Pimples May Surface<br /><br />9. Pass My Sweatpants<br /><br />10. Pissy Mood Syndrome<br /><br />11. Plainly; Men Suck<br /><br />12. Pack My Stuff........And my favorite one...<br /><br />13. Potential Murder Suspect<br /><br /><br /><br />Pass this onto all of your hormonal friends and those who might need a good laugh! Or men who need<br />a warning! And remember: Money talks...but chocolate sings.<br />Another thing to giggle about... My husband, not happy with my mood swings, bought me a mood ring<br />the other day so he would be able to monitor my moods.  When I'm in a good mood, it turns green. When I'm<br />in a bad mood, it leaves a big red mark on his<br />forehead.<br />Maybe next time he'll buy me diamonds. Here have<br />some chocolate.</b><br /><br />Bye-bye and love ya' all!<br />~Kansas hic<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Man, I Feel Like A Woman!!*^^*</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 16:27:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I told Jutta that i'd name my next journal that.  At the time I was joking, but I'm too sick too think of anything else...<br /><br />First I should tell you that my weekend was AWESOME!!  Saturday We, (the YW and YM) went to Salina for the scripture bowl!  I was SO excited! I haven't seen my friends for SUCH a long time, (still haven't seen most in over a year though.*sigh*).  <br />First I saw Sammy-san!  She showed me her sketch pad.  Shes improoved a LOT!  Then Jutta showed up with Kiley and a buddie...who looked at me very strangely when I gave Jutta a hug...more like glomped her....oh well.  His Majest didn't show up AT ALL!  We, (in this I mean Jutta) got him a card and B-day present.  (We all had fun with his gift, by the way.)<br />Afterwards I got to see Juttas house and spend the night!  We stayed up so late!  (oh and THAT song is still in my head Jutta!)<br />All in all, it couldn't have been better...except Kerji wasn't there...<br /><br />PITTY RANT TIME!:<br />Today I woke up feeling like I was about to die!  Of course I didn't tell anyone.  I had stuff to do.  Ya' see, Our spot operator for the lights had to quit cause her dad freeked out about her grades.  So now I gotta' do it.  I've never worked spot before!  My area of expertiece lies in my baby, the light board!(still un-named).  I've so far only worked it once!  And the play is THIS FRIKIN' WEEKEND!  So I got to get the feel of the blasted thing!  Today during lunch, (which is in the middle of third hour) I was sitting by a toilet HOPING/PRAYING I wasn't going to up-cuck.  Then some teacher cought me and said I had to go to the nerse.  I didn't want to cause all the other times I when to the nerse, she sent me back to class after saying, "here, have a mint."....I hate mints....  When I got down there, i filled out a form and saw the it was a different nerse this time.(thank heaven!)  I sat down on the stool with a convenent trash can right in front of me.  She asked me what I'd done to make myself feel better.  (Water and gum.)  I ended up up-chucking right then and there.  Waited a while till my mom filally answered the stupid phone and told her to come and get me.  <br />Now I feel even worse cause Ms. Tenclay has to do light all by herself!  And after she was nice enough to pospone the due date on that history assignment!!!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":cry:" title="Crying" /><br />Truth be told, I shouldn't be on here cause I'm sick and should be lieing down.  But If I wrote this tomorrow, then I'd sound odd. <br /><br />...wow, I think this is the most I've ever written on this thing!...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Commfy</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 05:39:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I found out a while back that I find comfort in high places.<br />the catwalk<br />sitting on top of the ladder<br />spot booth...<br />I guess its because there are no people up there.  Everyone I try to get to bring me up something I need almost pass out at the thought of going up.  Its quiet and I can think...not like I do much thinking.  But Its nice up there.  <br /><br />RANT TIME:<br />I am about to DIE!  My niece and nephew are staying for the week and I have to stay after school every night, (exsept tonight) because of lighting.  The play is next weekend and not only do the acters not know what they are doing, but us light people don't have our pretty colours!(aka gels)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>WOOT!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 17:43:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had an awesome day today!  I feel great!  All besides the piano lessens, it was great!  <br />Our school, this weekend, was hosting the forensic Tourny, so I had to go help out, (got a cool shirt too).  But I didn't do much "hosting", cause I was also helping with the lights for the musical.  I did lights last year too and for the last fall play.  Its so much fun!  We may actuall have a crew this year too!*^^*  the last times it has only been me and Mrs. Tenclay, my history teacher.  We got all the lights where they needed to be.  I was kept busy running up and down the stairs, to and from the catwalk to the stage.  (those lights are REALLY heavy!  Why do people spend so much money on the gym when the could just work lights?!)  Then came the focusing.  You're given a wrence so you can undo a bolt so that you are able to move the light side to side.  to move it up and down, there's this wonderfull doohicky-lever-thingy that you turn to loosen it up.  you can also un screw a nosle thing that will let you focus it better in the sence of do you want a bold out line out a fuzzy one.  Then we added colours.  to focus and add the colours, I got you SIT on top of a very high ladder...fun, no?  <br />Heh, my hands are still red from unpluging and pluging in those lights!  There evil, I tell you!  They refuse to go in, but once they're in they won't come out!  You can spend 10 minutes unpluging and repluging ONE light!0_0  Oh, and did I mention the dust?  Oh yea.  Lighting dust, you'll quickly learn, is SO much different than any other dust or grim you'll ever come in contact with.  <br />But of course, my baby is the lightboard.  You can change the cues by one push from one button...2 buttons if you hit it too early and need to go back...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." />...which I've done...<br />So on a final note:<br />ladders are fun to sit on<br />don't drop the lights<br />take off the safty cord first before atempting to take off the light<br />other schools forensic coches are creepy<br />hanging from the catwalk is entertaining<br />and I want to name my light bord "Phil"<br />don't eat before sitting on the ladder if you've never done it before<br />don't fall off the props (it will be a nasty fall)<br />don't run into the props (the set builder will be very angry)<br />always have extesion cords *that work* at hand<br />colours are fun <br />water is good<br />people are chicken<br /><br />Love ya' all!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Forensic Tourny...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Feb 2008 17:05:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I woke up this morning and 5am so that I could get to the school and leave by 6:00 togo to Washburn Rule.  <br />I was in 2 events:<br />OIL-(oral interp. of literature...or somethin' like that...)  In that area I was doing Prose and Poetry.  Two poems called May Colven and The Riggling Knight.  For my prose I did/am doing Slayers.<br />and DUO-Which is the skit thingy I mentioned with my partner and all.  Our Duo is called STOP TALKING.  We totaly just improved our way through all three rounds.  We got good scores either way...it was kinda' funny.*^^*<br />My OIL scores went like this:<br />1st Round-(Prose)=2<br />2nd Round-(Poetry)=4<br />3rd Round-(prose)=4<br /><br />....I did rather well.  I'm glad that I did well...even though some one walked in the room when I was in the middle of my Poetry....that dork...<br /><br />I'm SO happy to be home!<br /><br />Right now I feel drained and sick.  I'm going to get cleaned up and go to bed.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />Love ya'!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>V-Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 14:33:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Happy V-Day all!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />With that said, I have to add that V-Day is compleatly over raited. It's really boring.  BUT*^^*<br />I got my first pictures up today!  The first 2 are messed up cause I'm still getting used to this.  Better ones next time PROMISE!<br />Thank you all and hope you all have/had a wonderful day!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Cold lunch....</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 18:06:07 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Guess where I ate lunch today?<br />Out SIDE in the FREEZING COLD!  Me and My buddie Josh were talking when the fire alarm went off.  We all thought it was a guy who was idiot enough to pull the fire alarm as a prank.  Either that or it was a drill and there was no way we were going to go out side.  Then one of the officials got on the intercom and said that everyone was to exit the building post haste.  So we (grudgingly) picked up our stuff and lunch and when out side.  IT WAS SO COLD!!<br />Turns out some dork lit a garbage can on fire.  I hope he has to stand out in the cold as punishment.<br /><br />By golly I missed forensics.  The wild activity of the forensic room after school was just as I rememberd!  heehee...<br />Ya' see, everyone just about knows me, allthe die hard forensic and debators, so they know my standaards and such.  This newbee freshman starts using the worst language ever!  So I stare at him.  I don't say anything, I just glare.  he got all preturbed and Karie jumps in and explains that you do not sware around me.  So he turns to dirty jokes....I must say that I didn't understand a word.  Karie got ticked, (she doesn't like repeating herself)  She told him that if I started beating the brains out of his scull, that she wouldn't help him.  Who said I'd beat him up?0_0<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Forensic meahem.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Feb 2008 15:25:58 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm bored I have nothin' else to write, so,<br />Ok, this caused me to hypervetilate.<br /><br />I get a call thursday night.  I get a call from my dad, (he's a teacher up at the high school) and he askes me if I had something to do this saturday, in the tone that ment I forgot something.  I couldn't think of anything.  Then he tells me I have a Forensic tournament....My reaction?....."WHAAAAAA!!!!!!"0_0  My partner told me that we were going to comitition NEXT week!  I wasn't prepared!  I didn't have half the stuff memorized that needed to be!  <br />Turns out it was a mistake........Thank heaven for miricals!<br /><br /><br />Arachnia has somethin' to say...(my little sister):<br />"if any of you kill a spider i will send THE BOB ARMY after your scrawny bodies!  *a-hem* For your info. the army consists of banana spiders and camel spiders...But be thankful.  For I wont be sending the ULTIMATE 8 LEGGED FREEK ARMY!  which consists of the BOB ARMY and plus black widows, and MUCH MUCH MORE!!!  MWAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAA!!!"<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>misunderstanding....</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 14:56:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, this seems to happen a LOT now a days.<br />On tuesday, the fifth, we had a sub for english.  He started taking about how its stupid that people only date one person, (he didn't say 'stupid', I'm putting in my own words).  Being a teen, you should grab the chance and date a WHOLE BUNCH of different people.  I agreed with him!  And I said so.  This girl gets it into her head, don't ask me how or why, but she calls me a player, for lack of a better word.  .....I didn't mean to say it, it just came out.  I said, "just cause I have morals, and your just dirty, doesn't mean you have to be that way."......Well, to say the least, she had a fit.  A pretty BIG one.  And she started swaring at me and everything that goes along with it.  I got a little fed up and said that her foul language only prooved my point.  She got more ticked...no duh.  She started shaing that she'll "get me".  So Finally, in a desperate and failed atempt to make her shut up, I smacked myself to save her the trouble....man did she REALLY just blow up.  Mt. Saint Hellen would look like a small zit pop compared to this.  <br />She woldn't calm down so the sub sent her to the office.<br /><br />Today, during english,(our teacher is back), A (different)girl wouldn't stop talking during the movie, an the teacher told her that we didn't need the commentary.......I said not to worrry cause it came free.....<br />I didn't mean it to be mean!!  The human volcano, yes.  The second girl, no.  I thought that she would laugh...but instead she looked at me as though she was gonna' jump me after school.  I feel like a piece of doodoo...........I almost cried today, i felt so bad.<br />I want to scream!(plug your ears)...****************<br />************breath************<br />**********!!!!!!!!!!!<br />There, all better*^^*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>im not laura!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 11:00:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok my name is alana and this was my old account before i gave it to laura. if you had added and of the pictures to your favs then go to this link <a href="http://queenwoofy.deviantart.com">[link]</a> and look for them in my gallery im srry for the confuzion. i finanly got them deleted off of this account, so they are no longer here. lori im srry, but i had to do this. it was driving me nuts. thanx for everyones cooperation.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>the...phone...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 16:06:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I HATE THAT STUPID PHONE!!!  I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT!!!!!<br />*gasp* <br />I just spent an hour on the phone trying to get me and my little siblings a ride to mutral.  I tried 5 people before i found 1 person who is able to.  I hate that infested creation of utter undieing evil....  Plus there are some people who won't shut up and/or take SO flippin' long to say a few words.  <br /><br />on top of that my little sibilings are less than kind.  They get an attitude with me over the stupidest things.  but i can say with a good mind that i kept my temper..........mostly.....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Things you realize when you're bored....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 11:09:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ya' know, i just realized something....<br /><br />1) Other than a selct few, all my friends are on the net....or too far away to really contact.  <br /><br />2) you need to start getting serious with my school work.<br /><br />3) Medatating doesn't work.<br /><br />4) You can only do so much with herbs in the winter.<br /><br />5) *sigh* you have no life.<br /><br />6) Blockage is something like the black plauge.<br /><br />7) You end up finishing that really stupid chickflick that no one in there right minds would be caught dead within 20 miles of.<br /><br />8) You amuse yourself by spazing out and watching others reactions.....(sorry that you were a victim nomoon)<br />         * Or you say ramdom things to strangers to see there reactions<br />         * Or You finish all your sentences with the words "in accordance with prophesy." <br />         * Or you honk and wave to strangers.<br />         *  Or you sit in your front yard pointing a hair dryer at passing cars to see if they slow down.  (don't really do this unless you really wanna' get shot.)<br /><br />9) You run out of things to draw.<br /><br />10) You seem to have more patinace....(if thats how you spell it.)<br /><br />....Please add any more to the list.  I'm too bored to think.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>guys...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 11:04:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sorry to all you awesome guys out there, but i gotta' talk about the ones that bug the dirt outta' me....at least once, i don't do this often...<br />
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Ok, i'm in a car with a guy i've known since forever cause he goes to my church, (my little brother's in the back seat) and hes a jock, besides.  We're not enemies or anything, its just that, well....we have nothing in common!  There was nothing to talk about for a full hour!!(round trip.  we went to go pick up a card game.)  And when we FINALLY found something to talk about, (school) it didn't help cause we go to different schools!  <br />
anyway, my point.  This got me thinking about all the other even more crummy cercumstances that always seems to happen when i'm around guys.  <br />
I can't stand them!<br />
I don't know why!!<br />
Its not natural!!!<br />
I'm ok if they're my friends or they go to my church, but really!  They make my skin crawl!!  When they talk about things they shouldn't it makes me want to smack them...and brake their legs!<br />
AND NO I'M NOT GAY!!  I'M HOMOPHOBIC!!!<br />
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Almost everyone i know talks about how they're gonna' be married to an RM and get married in the Temple and how many kids blah blah blah blah blah....<br />
I'm sick of being the one who's ideal guy is frankly impossible!<br />
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....ya' know...i think its cause i read too many fantasys...yeah...that may be it...<br />
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Thanx for bareing threw my rant!*^^*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Old movies</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 12:09:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its not even spring or may, and I'm about dead.  I stayed up SO late last night watch ing Fairytale Theater with my little sister.  I wanted to watch "The Snow Queen", but that was on a different tape, (yes our family still has VHS).  So we watched "The Boy Who Set Out To Find The Shivers,"  "Repunzle", and some other good ones.  Its so funny and pathetic.  And I had to educate my little sister in black and white movies, so we watched "Some Like It Hot".  <br />
I love old movies.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>DORK!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2008 16:15:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man I feel like an idiot.....I'M SO SORRY!  IF I SAY/SAID SOMETHIING COMPLEATLY MORONIC, (and wierd) I'M SORRY!!!  I CLAIM INSANITY AND STUPIDITY AT ITS WORST!  AND TACTLESSNESS!!!  I HAVE NO TACT!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>GAH!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 14:19:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My history project went well, i'm pleased to say.  I didn't actually dance but i got the point across and i'm happy with the results.<br />
I got a new T-O-Y!  My dad finally relented and let me have his old thumb drive.*^^*<br />
So ending on that happy note,<br />
DON"T CALL ME LORI!!!<br />
WOOFY!!<br />
*beet red*....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 15:42:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had fun today going threw Woofy's gallery and seeing her in a suit.*^^*<br />
My choir directer needs to get a brain and a REAL music education.  She is such a flake!  We're going to die as a choir.<br />
Tomarrow I'm headed for the gallows...<br />
...wish me luck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>No wonder the 20's failed!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 14:23:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got this history project due on wed. on the 1920's, and i thought it would be fun to do danceing....oprative word being "thought".  those ppl can dance!  there is no WAY i'm gonna' get the charleston down in two friggin' days!<br />
<a href="http://www.groovygrooves.com/video/charleston-dance-daft-punk-beat">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 13:38:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm excited!<br />
Don't know why.<br />
Why do people get excited for no reason?...I haven't had THAT much sugar....yet.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~WoofyDaBoogyWoogy</author>
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                <title>help.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2008 09:09:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i want to close this account but i dont know how. my new account is <a href="http://queenwoofy.deviantart.com">[link]</a> if you want to know. im on my other one more often than this one and i cant manage both....does anyone know how to cancel an account?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~WoofyDaBoogyWoogy</author>
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                <title>.....down in the dumps</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 18:33:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i havent been really feeling up to snuff lately. ive had all kinds of problems at home with my dad, school, and some of my friends.<br />
i havent exactally been working on my school work. ill just end up throwing some last minute thing together. i think that the main problem is that im sick, or getting there. im just so tired!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~WoofyDaBoogyWoogy</author>
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