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                <title>I'm still alive</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 18:19:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For the most part anyway. The next part to <i>Mirrors</i> is coming along, bit by little bit. I've been busy as hell lately with school, figuring out college, and trying to get a job. It's pretty stressful. Once the weekend hits all I want to do is hang out with some friends and just chill out to keep my head screwed on right. Writing <i>Mirrors</i> is just adding on a little bit too much, I'm going to try and focus on short stories for a little bit then come back to it later. Right now I just need to blow off some steam before my brain explodes all over the place.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Um, yeah...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 00:13:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So school starts on Wednesday. Tomorrow-ish... I'm not too happy about it, it'll get me out of the house more but it only reminds me that life is approaching and I need to get a job so I can get ready to leave. I want out of my house as soon as fucking possible but unless I get a good job that won't happen for a while. <br /><br />Suddenly realizing that I need to start preparing for life after school has sent me into a few breakdowns. It hasn't been fun, but I'm getting through it for the most part <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> Once school gets going I think I'll be fine since it'll get me used to dealing with people again. <br /><br />I have been working on <i>Mirrors</i> on and off, I'm trying to edit them better. I'm tired of finding a shitload of typos and sentences that could have been worded better after I post them. BUT, we are getting somewhere in the story finally! There is hope in the world!(kinda...) The story should be done in the next few parts, I don't see it going too much longer <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And we're back P:</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 15:10:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got back home last night and slept in my bed for the first time in a week. Sounds a lot better than it was. I had such a fun week. Now home seems really boring and I'm crawling up the walls for something to do (aside from cleaning my room). <br /><br />Anyway, so I went camping which was alright since I had a friend with me. We had to share a tiny tent which wasn't very comfortable and got really hot in the morning. I got back on Thursday and found out a friend of mine just got back from Oaxaca. So I got to see her and everyone else. They invited me to go to Warped tour, which was pretty cool. The line up was kinda sucky but we had fun. I probably shouldn't have worn a skirt though. I wore one because I knew it was going to be hot, but I haven't worn one in so long I couldn't remember how to walk and sit in one. Then one of my friends picked me up and swung me around, panty shotting anyone who happened to be watching <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br /><br />But, now I'm back and will be working on stuff since I can get an internet connection here. The new part to <i>Mirrors</i> should be up within the next couple of weeks. If not then you'll probably be seeing some short stories or something.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Gonna be busy P:</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 21:49:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm probably not going to be at the computer very much until close to next weekend. This weekend I'm helping a friend with her birthday party thing and then it's off to camping with family and another friend. Should be fun, at least the birthday party will be nice. Tomorrow I'm probably going to spend most of the day cooking (this is going by past experiences like helping with holiday and general get-together cooking). We usually get pretty stupid from the heat so I think we'll have fun. Especially with the thing you use to fill pastries and decorate cakes, I don't know what it's called. <br /><br />Camping, we'll see. Should be better since I'll have someone I don't live with there. If I'm lucky none of my step-mom's friends will be there. Whenever they get together I usually fight with myself over whether or not I should just take mom's truck and go back home. They're the kind of people that believe just about everything on TV. It's terrible. They come in and I can feel my brain beginning to liquefy. <br /><br />So, yeah, I won't be back until Wednesday. After that it's back to <i>Mirrors</i> and worrying about school starting.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Finally</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Aug 2009 20:48:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got the new part to <i>Mirrors</i> up. The next part is on it's way to being finished so don't worry.<br /><br />Tomorrow I get to go look for jobs and a cheap birthday present for a friend of mine. It's probably going to be hot though, which kinda sucks. The weather has been INSANE lately. We've broke 100 degrees(Fahrenheit)a couple times now and it's just not ok with me. Luckily we have air conditioning so until I'm forced outside it doesn't bug me too much. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br /><br />But, yeah, my body has been trying to kill me over the past three weeks. First I had this nasty cold, and as soon as that clears up BAM! One of my wisdom teeth tries breaking through the gum and makes the left side of my face swell up and throb. I couldn't even eat oatmeal. I was not happy. The dentist gave me some medicine for it and some vicodin for the pain. A lot of vicodin, she gave me like 20 and I only took like one a day for the first three days so I could eat. It wasn't cool, I hated being on it, I couldn't talk well. I had what I wanted to say in my head, but on it's way out something terrible happened and I'd get words mixed up or forget them. It was annoying. And once that clears up I start cramping up and yeah...no need for details on that one.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Dude.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 00:28:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've finally gotten over my cold, there's nothing left but allergies (which unfortunately are forever <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> ) Now that I'm not in a strange place from all the cold medicine mom had me take I'll be able to write <i>Mirrors</i>. The next part will be up by Saturday at the latest. <br /><br />And I will never again take Nyquil. That shit gave me some weird dreams. I don't feel like getting into it. If you wanna know then go watch some Hentai and imagine the girl beating the tenta-beast into a pulp after a slight struggle with a 2X4 that is there for no apparent reason.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Colds Suck</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jul 2009 22:55:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I haven't got much done this week. Mom's girlfriend's sister came out to visit us and I had to take her around to show her what's here. It was alright, I got my haircut finally, unfortunately I was "offered" to have my hair highlighted and now it's got a shitload of blond and I don't really care for it. It came out as I expected, really fucking blond streaks that makes the natural color look all ashy and weird...I'll probably dye it auburn or something as soon as my hair grows out enough for my roots to be an issue <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> <br /><br />In other news, I've been having nosebleeds almost every morning. Some days they keep coming on and off, it worries me. Mom also gave me her cold. All we know is that it isn't strep throat, so I'll be dipping into the cough syrup that expired about seven years ago. If I die, well, we'll know why. <br /><br /><i>Mirrors</i> is still being worked on. I know what I want to happen in this part, it's just writing it that's the problem. I can't quite get it to sound right. So once that's taken care of I'll post it. Until then I'm going to do some one shots; I need to practice writing short stories that don't end with everyone dying.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Updates</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 20:56:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The next part to <i>Mirrors</i> is coming along. I'm a bit stuck on a couple parts because they may appeal to the wrong audience and I really do not want that.<br /><br />As a warning, from this next part on <i>Mirrors</i> is going to get more and more fucked up. I'm trying to write it so it makes the audience uncomfortable, it is obviously not a happy story and I'm debating on whether or not it should end nicely. There are going to be nasty parts, mainly within the dreams, that will definitely make me seem like a sadistic freak for writing it. If anyone is deeply offended by this, don't read.<br /><br />Although what I will be writing is going to be at least a bit disturbing, I'm not going to restrict it to deviants over 18. Mainly because I find that extremely annoying. Instead I'm going to stick with the usual warnings and elaborate in the Artist's Comment box.<br /><br />In other news, job hunting is annoying. I'll probably be going out tomorrow to apply around. It's a lot easier to do in the late morning and early afternoon, not as many people around to make me uncomfortable <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> . <br /><br />I might be doing a comic at some point. It will stay a side project while I do <i>Mirrors</i> because I don't want to end up abandoning <i>Mirrors</i> and replacing it with the comic. Plus I still need to figure out how to draw the people consistently. I don't have a tablet (and don't want to bogart =<a class="u" href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/">ShiiLovesHim</a>'s tablet) so it'll be done by hand.<br /><br />I'll talk about it every once in a while as it progresses. If making it into a comic frustrates me too much I'll try and write it out as a story, which will be a challenge...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm free!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 19:27:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Technically, the last day of school is tomorrow. But I only had a final in the morning today so I left early and LIKE HELL am I going back to that place until September. (Or maze, I'm not sure if I'll be in town for that though...) <br /><br />So, now that school is over I'll be able to pay more attention to my stories and getting a job...and just developing a life outside of my room <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> <br /><br />The next part to <i>Mirrors</i> is being worked on. <i>A Walk in the Woods</i> is being moved to a different site (maybe, I might just not update it anymore on this site since it gets like, no views <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />...we'll see what happens with that.) Um, other things are probably going to be done now that I don't have to worry about dragging my lazy ass out of bed at six in the morning only to find out there's no coffee left in the pot and I have to leave for the bus in ten minutes (whew, last nine months of muh life condensed in one long sentence ^^ )<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's kinda hot.... ¬ 3¬</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 21:18:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeh, the weather is at that point where if it were any hotter I'd be crawling to the lake to go for a swim. <br /><br />My essay final thing is almost done so once I finish that up tonight I'll be working on my stories again. <br /><br />And this, well, this is the best thing I've seen on TV in so long <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jf89N1_uz_A">[link]</a>   <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> when America fails, we have Chinchilli day. I could totally see my chinchilla doing that, he's just that evil.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It is 90 degrees out there.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 18:26:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ That's right. Almost half past 6 in the evening south of Seattle and it's 90 fucking degrees. I have had nosebleeds about three times a day EVERY DAY this week because of the heat. It sucks. Last month we were happy with 60 degrees, I miss my nice 30 degree weather with blinding sun. <br /><br />Also, I gots me a nasty little cold, complete with sore throat, man voice, and an on-and-off fever that makes my food taste funky. I am displeased. RIGHT IN TIME FOR FINALS <a href="http://sobplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/o/sobplz.png?1" alt=":iconsobplz:" title="sobplz"/></a><br /><br />Anyway, enough bitching. Mirrors is progressing, slowly. My teachers know the end is near and have piled on the work (little projects mainly) that are all due tomorrow or on Wednesday. Next week will be preparing for summer and cramming for finals which will be the week after. Lovely, no? So Mirrors and anything else will be put on hold until summer starts.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I've been burned. By the sun.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 21:12:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeh, sunburn, not fun. I've been working on a Spanish project (and some others for different classes) for the past couple weeks and haven't been able to get much done.<br /><br />Hopefully tomorrow I won't be doing much aside from practicing a song for guitar class (Hymn for the Dead = my death =^= ). So, if I'm lucky I'll be able to relax a bit and write more. Maybe even work on this comic I've had an idea for but have yet to actually start... <br /><br />My weekend. Has been ridiculously busy. (At least for me anyway, normally the most I do is sleep for 14 hours then try to remember what I have for homework.) Friday one of my friends called me at around 8 to see if she could crash at my house because a pipe burst in her kitchen while she was at the movies and flooded her house. So we were up late then Saturday went to help her and her family get her house ready to be fixed. We went to the mall after that, I bought some lotion that smells AWESOME from Bath&Body Works (expensive but totally worth it Â¬ 3Â¬ ). And today I was at the park from about noon to almost three working on the presentation part of my Spanish project with my group. We're recording it so it can be edited. It'll turn out as something along the lines of a really fucking cheap Smosh rip off in bad EspaÃ±ol. Spending that much time in the sun was not smart. I'm so white I glow in the dark. My shoulders, face, and the back of my neck are kinda sore...It's already fading into a bad tan so hopefully it won't be too bad...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Urhurhur....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 19:11:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I cannot wait for school to be done. We've got about a month left and HOLY FUCK do I want out. Teachers are getting us ready for cram sessions before the finals and it feels like we're in a war preparing for the final battle <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/no.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":no:" title="No, I disagree!" /> It's a bitch. <br /><br />So Mirrors is being worked on. I'm at that wonderful stage where I write think it's good come back grimace and rewrite it. I'll let you know when that passes....<br /><br />In other news: I'M GOING TO FUCKIN EUROPE *^* <br /><br />I'm happy. ~<a class="u" href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/">Lexetizol</a> goes to Sicily every once in a while to visit her mom's family and they invited me to come with them next summer. **tears of joy** I shall blind them all with my severe paleness. ^^<br /><br />Oh, and another thing. THEY'RE THINKING ABOUT TAXING SODA! TO RAISE MONEY FOR HEALTH CARE! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fear.gif" width="18" height="18" alt=":fear:" title="Fear" /> This might be the thing that gets me to cut down on soda...or just switch to cheap as generic nasties instead of nice delicious Pepsi....FUCK.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Well it's about time.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 00:40:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've posted the next part to Mirrors. I'll be working on the next part soon. I'll try and be faster this time. Once summer hits and school get's out there shouldn't be such a long delay <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /><br /><br />It's like, 12 40 right now, I'ma go pass out for about twelve hours then rush to finish homework DX<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>So...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 20:02:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Things are getting done, the new part to Mirrors is done. I'll be posting it sometime soon. Whenever I stop distracting myself and saying I'll do it later. I also have another story that I'm debating over posting. If I don't post it here it'll be on my Fictionpress account. <br /><br />The weather here has been so nice for the past couple days. I got sunburned yesterday during photography. Luckily it wasn't even bad...more of a warning of things to come if I don't get my lazy ass outside and build up a base tan...which I will probably never actually do...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/paranoid.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":paranoid:" title="They're all out to get me..." /> There once was a time when I'd be outside all the time, but oh how that ship has sailed Â¬.Â¬<br /><br />Also, I would really like to know why the fuck Anderson Cooper isn't getting fired. On April 15 some Republicans came out and protested the rising taxes in front the White House. They called the protest the TEA (Taxed Enough Already) Party. I honestly don't care for protests and don't really know enough details about the protest to comfortably state an opinion. But during a discussion on CNN, David Gergen said the Republican party was in "disarray" and that this was an example of a minority group trying to find it's voice. Cooper replied saying, "It's hard to talk when you're tea-bagging."<br /><br />I honestly don't find what Cooper said to be all that bad (mainly because I'm in high school and often here far worse between people just playing around with each other). What pisses me off so much is that it's no worse than when Don Imus called the Rutger's Girl's basketball team "nappy headed ho's." One would think that the controversy that began would have set a standard for what could be said during a show that is supposed to be at least somewhat professional. Cooper was just as vulgar as Imus and should be treated the same. Instead of just being asked to issue an apology to the conservative and gay community he should be fired for being vulgar and unprofessional. If one person can't be lax and show their opinion  in a straight forward, (or in Imus' case joke around)not quite media friendly way, why should another be able to?<br /><br />Opinions?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>¬.¬</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Mar 2009 23:32:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, the drama has been resolved...mostly...I'll probably be hearing more of it at some point as both sides are still talking to me. It's a fucking migraine and kinda took up more time than I thought it would. So, sorry for not posting when I said. I'm working on it, I swear! <br /><br />Anyway, I'll probably be posting a lot more pictures now that I know how to work my camera. I have had it for a year or so now and am only starting to learn, 'bout time righ'?! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> I'm also in photography so stuff I like but didn't turn in will probably be posted on here. <br /><br />I'm cleaning up my gallery, too. I was going through it and kept having those, 'Holy Christ why the hell did I post this? It's horrible!' moments. <br /><br />I'm in a good mood right now though, =<a class="u" href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/">ShiiLovesHim</a> and I are determined to see Miss March on Sunday. The day keeps changing because of her class schedule and when my mom gets paid. I'm still looking for a flippin' job so she's kinda my only source of money @tm... Hopefully I'll get an interview at some point.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I'm Alive (Rant/Update for those who read)</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 19:04:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ugh, so, I've been lazy and burnt out with school. But spring break is next week and my mom is letting me stay home tomorrow so I will probably be finishing up the next part of Mirrors. If I don't post it tomorrow night I'll probably post it sometime Saturday. And Shilly, if you're reading, I'll be fixing your scene also. <br /><br />In other news, my friends have gotten into some drama with each other. It's giving me a fucking migraine. First I find out the little one (she's about to turn fifteen) was dating a guy a few months older than me (I'll be 18 come January) which made me short circuit for a bit, then there was this blow out right after they broke up. I don't wanna go into details @tm. This all happened last week, on like Wed. I think. Now another of my friends, from the same group as the little one, is dating the guy that's older than me. She anounced this yesterday. So now ~<a class="u" href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/">Lexetizol</a> and I are pissed that she would move in on the guy so quickly and that lead to an argument. Drama drama drama... <br /><br />BUT, I might be able to do something this weekend. SHILLY THIS MEANS YOU! lol I wanna go see Miss March, so hopefully I'll be able to do that.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>LAPTOP!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 16:05:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My laptop has finally been fixed and given back to me so I'll probably be writing again! I hate using the desktop, it's slow and I constantly have mom and Tracee walking behind me trying to see what I'm doing so they can be sure I'm not  'up to no good.' It's annoying so I just don't go on very much when that's my only choice. <br /><br />Plus, now I don't have to try clicking back an forth between windows when I'm writing out a part that I know sounds extremely wrong when the rest of it hasn't been read, of course it's only when I happen to be writing one of these parts that they decide to go to the kitchen for something. Â¬.Â¬ Conspiracy, I say.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Nature's a Bitch Without a Brownie</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 16:07:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The snow is back. I'm not sure how it's doing on the roads but my backyard is completely white. So, of course, I'm pissy. I really don't want to have a snow day tomorrow, just a late start, I don't want to end up in school halfway through summer again TT.TT That was not fun! It was hot and gross.<br /><br />...It's been coming down since early this morning, and finally began to stick around fourth period so like, since 12:30 to one-ish. It's not stopping either...<br /><br />If I get stranded at home again I'll most likely be working on Mirrors (and ~<a class="u" href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/">Lexetizol</a>'s Spanish homework). This part is taking me a while to write, I got faced by writer's block <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> So at least there will be that to look foreward to...but still, IT'S FUCKING FEBUARY! THE SNOW SHOULD BE GONE UNTIL NEXT WINTER! BUT NOOOO~~~....of course not...I BLAME WHEREVER THE FUCK THIS SYSTEM IS COMING FROM!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>».»</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 21:20:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I wanna just go to my room and pass out...but won't for another half hour or so. I've been all exhausted this week and don't know why. It's kinda annoying, but coming from me that doesn't mean much...I'm always annoyed at something. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /> I think I might be getting sick, my tonsels keep swelling, then going back to normal, then swelling up again, and my throats scratchy. So, either I'll have a cold by the end of next week or I'm going to stay in seasonal cold purgatory for the rest of winter.<br /><br />Anyway, I'm starting the draft for the next part of Mirrors (just for ~<a class="u" href="http://rural-decay.deviantart.com/">Rural-Decay</a> THANKS FOR READING!) I also started up a fiction press account <a href="http://www.fictionpress.com/~sinnomine">[link]</a> . It's just as neglected as this account but the I'm going to post more stories to that account than this one. I think I'm only going to have a couple stories, maybe an essay here and there for this one. I'm still not quite sure. <br /><br />I'm also getting used to my new schedule, only two classes have changed but it's still enough to make me twitchy. Now, instead of running back and forth across the front of the school I get to run from the middle of the top floor to the other side of the second floor, across the school after that to a separate building, then all the way back to the cafeteria, then to the middle of the second floor, run back across the front to the basement dungeon thing, and from there to the other side of the school on the top floor. Maybe that's why I'm so tired when I get home, the school may be small but there's a shitload of people and a lot of stairs <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/faint.gif" width="18" height="17" alt=":faint:" title="I think I've fainted." /> <br /><br />BUT, I have digital photography now, so I can finally figure out what the hell my camera is telling me to do when it starts beeping and what the graphs and stuff are. No, I haven't read the manual. Manuals make me angry for no particular reason.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Finals Are Done!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 20:59:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't ever want to see a Scantron again for as long as I live. Half of my tests were two hundred questions, all using Scantrons. They will be the death of me, I almost always end up skipping a line or putting two answers on one line and have to go back through BOTH SHEETS to find it which takes a couple minutes, they make me wanna go cross eyed. <br /><br />Luckily, they gave us today off so I got the rest of the weekend to recuperate and hopefully post something. I'm not making any promises, though. I also get to clean out my chinchilla's cage and maybe my room, depends on whether or not I can force myself into it...start job hunting again. Now that's some frustrating shit. <br /><br />I'm getting a headache thinking of it...hopefully Target and PetSmart are hiring, they're close and I really don't want to go to Wal-mart... <br /><br /><br />In other news; now that first semester finals are done my classes are going to change so hopefully I can get something good. I will most likely start photography and some class for an english credit...I think it was expository writing or something, I don't know...as long as I know people at my lunch I'll be fine. The last thing anyone needs is for me to go feral because I don't have anyone to help relax when I'm at lunch.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Worst is Over</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 21:00:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hopefully... I managed to live through my guitar final and was passed with a D. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> I froze up as soon as the song started playing; as soon as I realized I needed to start playing my guitar the song was halfway over and I couldn't find where I was on the tab. It was horrid, I kept trying to back up into the filing cabinets and wasn't able to stop shaking until the end of the period.<br /><br />The rest of my finals should be fine, though. They're the kind of tests that I can bullshit my way through and pass with a high C so unless I decide just sit and reread <i>Uzumaki</i> through the study periods I should be perfectly fine. <br /><br />When finals are done I'm going to start writing again; I'm too stressed out right now, it's not pretty. When I stress my body likes to rebel against me and get me sick. The weather isn't helping. This morning I got to stand in the snow and wind to wait for my bus, which happened to be late. Not fun. Then, because I am <i>that</i> lucky, I have to go outside, away from the nice, warmish school, up to the tower to guitar, then back outside, down the tower, spend about three seconds awkwardly shuffling myself across a crowded hall to go back out, around the school and into this basement/dungeon thing that's supposed to be my math class. <br /><br />I really don't care for it down there; half the time I go there I expect to walk into the wrong room and stumble in on this one teacher who takes his job <i>way</i> too serious torturing the students in ISS. Or just S&M gear, that wouldn't surprise me too much. It'd be awkward though...like walking in on kinky sex...<br /><br />Anyway...<br /><br />Back to stressing and my body trying to kill me. I've been getting the start of a cold on and off for a while, it's just now starting to progress into and actual cold. Just in time, of course. So whenever I'm done eating antihistamines like candy and stop being all mood swingy I'll start up with <i>Mirrors</i>, maybe <i>A Walk in the Woods</i>. It all depends on what I'm in the mood for and however quickly my laptop gets fixed. (It decided to randomly crap out on me the other day so now we have to send it in or something so it can be fixed. I don't know the details, all I can say for sure is that Mom is pissed and she scares me shitless so I'll be hiding in my room until it's over.)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>¬.¬</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 21:10:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a huge vocab test tomorrow...I still haven't studied... I'll get around to that during third period, maybe first period if I just happen to "forget" my guitar. Or not...I don't know... Finals for me are next week and I'm at that stage where procrastination is keeping me somewhat sane even though I know I'm just going to end up bull shitting my way through finals. Thank whoever is responsible for giving us a study period before the class with the final, you've made the schedule confusing as all hell, but you've saved my ass many times.  <br /><br />I'm also out of soda...which is a big deal...just ask =<a class="u" href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/">ShiiLovesHim</a>, I've been lethargic all week. Normally I have two Diet Pepsi's during lunch to get me through fifth and sixth period. But, no, this week I've had water...Healthier, yes, helpful, not so much. I go all dyslexic and hullucinaty when I'm tired (which is part of what brought forth <i>Mirrors</i>) and we've been reading the Theban Plays in Classical Lit. They are really fucking confusing when you can barely keep your head up. <br /><br />I'll update as soon as I get some sleep and stop being all pissy and get out of caffeine  withdrawal. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 20:13:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's taking me a while to write up a new part to Mirrors <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" />. I don't even have writer's block to blame this time <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> Anyway, I'll probably get that up during the weekend or whenever I'm not lazing around, trying to find something to do that keeps me from doing my homework, praying that I'll end up with strep or something so I don't have to go to school but still be able to make the hot guy twitch by sitting in his line while he tries to space out w/out staring at people... I'm so deep, I know. <br /><br />Â¬.Â¬ <br /><br />So, school...I really do do that, I feel kinda bad for the guy sometimes but then get distracted by someone so, yeah. Besides, without <a href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/h/shiiloveshim.gif?1" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconshiiloveshim:" title="shiiloveshim"/></a> there I don't have anything better to do. <br /><br />HOPE YOU GET BETTER WITHOUT PEOPLE POKIN' AROUND INSIDE TO IMPLANT ALIEN BABIES! (that sounds...so very wrong....)<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 02:19:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, it's like, 2 in the fucking morning and I still can't get to sleep which is a real angsty bitch because in four hours I have to get ready for school. <br /><br />I blame Christmas and not being able to do ANYTHING over break. Seriously, the most I was able to do was stay at a friends house for the night and had to come back the next morning because my little brother was raising hell about his mom's inability to READ THE DAMN INSTRUCTIONS on how to put his toys together. <br /><br />It started snowing earlier though, if I'm lucky I'll get a delay or something...but...the news reports are against me...so, I don't know, I'll just have to wait until seven-ish to see what's happening...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>And, we spiral into the ground once more.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 00:15:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Um...I don't really know... Just bored I guess, and playing around with my laptop <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/love.gif" width="23" height="16" alt=":love:" title="Love" /> Unfortunately, as the shock of getting a computer for myself wears off cabin fever sets in. Since break started I've only left the house twice. It's gotten to where I was happy to go the the Bremerton Wal-Mart. BREMERTON WAL-MART. It's sad enough that it's freaking Wal-Mart, but the only one worse than Bremerton is in Port Orchard with all the freakishly over-weight trailer  trash that migrates out once a week or so to stock up on cheep food and drinks that will allow them to be overweight yet still die of malnutrition (assuming, of course, the drugs don't get them first). <br /><br />Tomorrow I might be leaving the house for a bit though...Mom wants to go out shopping and since I got a couple gift cards I might be going with her...<a href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexetizol:" title="lexetizol"/></a> wanted me to come over at some point but still hasn't got on messenger or just given up and called me...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br /><br />I'll do something eventually. Just don't hold your breath...not that anyone on here reads anything I write, but whatever, it's nice to be able to bitch at someone and let off some steam.<br /><br />I also have one of my back teeth coming in...it doesn't hurt...I just need to find something to chew on...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>LAPTOP!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 09:18:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MERRY FUCKING CHRISTMAS! I gots me a laptop with wireless internet <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/love.gif" width="23" height="16" alt=":love:" title="Love" /> !!!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>=_=</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 21:03:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I survived guitar...and have yet to be burned at the stake in Classical Literature. <br /><br />I don't really have that much to say right now. I'm still working on the next part of A Walk in the Woods and this other story that <a href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexetizol:" title="lexetizol"/></a> and I are making. Aside from that I have homework...lots and lots of homework... TToTT <br /><br />Um...so...yeh...<br /><br /><br />Oh, and COSTANZA FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST I NEED MY COAT!!! IT'S GETTING SO FUCKING COLD AND I HAVE TO WAIT AT THE BUS STOP EVERY MORNING IN A WORN OUT SWEATSHIRT THAT BELLA CHEWS UP WHEN I PLAY WITH HER!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ohohoooo, I be fucked...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 21:19:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So...I probably have some type of random quiz thing in Classical Lit tomorrow for sixth period and I'm about three days or so behind in the reading and even more so with the actual log. Why? Stress...when I stress I go into a "duck-and-run" state where I just avoid whatever it is that's freaking me out, be it loud noises, crowds, intimidating teachers, teachers that feel this need to try and make a 'connection' by touching my shoulder then get all offended when I shrink away (seriously, I don't like being touched...unless of course I know you, then I couldn't give a flying fuck)and so on... Unfortunately, it doesn't do anything to fix the issue...it really only makes me stress more and, when it gets really bad, throws me into panic mode where I twitch, the room spins, and next thing I know I'm on the floor trying to remember where I am exactly. <br /><br />Luckily, it hasn't gotten <i>that</i> bad since the fifth grade when my teacher had me write a speech and present it at an assembly...so not fun.... <br /><br />Also, I have guitar class...<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cries.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":cries:" title="Waaaah!" /> We have this movie music project and I've got the first half done (we had to bring in a clip of a movie or T.V. show that had a good correlation between the movie and the background music. I brought in Pan's Labyrinth). It's the second part that's making me bug out. We have to play the song that accompanied the clip we brought in, a different clip, or just play a song we feel better suits a movie/T.V. show clip. I picked the end of an episode of house that plays Grey Room by Damien Rice, and lucky me! I CAN'T FIND THE FUCKING TAB OR SONG BOOK ANYWHERE! TT-TT So I have to use this crappy guess-and-check method of using the chords printed with the lyric to the actual song and hope that she won't notice just how horrifyingly off I am. (this is what I mean if you don't know wtf I'm talking about <a href="http://www.ultimate-guitar.com/tabs/d/damien_rice/grey_room_crd.htm">[link]</a> <---NO FUCKING HELP AT ALL. ) So, if I don't live through Friday, we'll all know why.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>So...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 18:23:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'll be getting something interesting up this weekend, probably. Unless of course I get into the left-over desert and throw myself into pancreatic shock <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /> <br /><br />Um...so...any good bands out there? I'm getting really bored with listening to the same stuff over and over again.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>EPIPHONY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 17:13:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I've finally figured out how to get where I'd like to go with 'A Walk in the Woods'! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /> A well done third part has been long over due. I took down the third part I threw on here because it was, for lack of a better description, a steaming pile of over emotional filler garbage that needed to be destroyed. I'm finally working on it and the story might actually be updated on regularly until writer's block decides to once again, make me its prison bitch. <br /><br />In other news, I'm still kinda iffy about this job interview...it's my first time  and I really would like to get hired and don't want to fuck it up...which will be hard. When I'm nervous I tend to either talk way too freaking much or not at all, which makes it really awkward...it will definitely be memorable....<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sugar high's are fun!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Nov 2008 13:21:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Until you come down at least....<br /><br />So, my brain is dead...just completely done...like, it's not even twitching too much anymore...and every time I get an idea to update with something by the time I get to the computer it's gone... So, yeah...don't expect much from me lately...not that I ever really do anything anyway... <br /><br />>.><br /><.<<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Letter Meme</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 18:33:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dear <a href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/h/shiiloveshim.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconshiiloveshim:" title="shiiloveshim"/></a><br /><br />I don't really know how to tell you this, but I dislike you. I think I realized it that night at the mental hospital and I saw you carve your initials into my best friend. I'm sure you're scarred enough to understand that I did a sex-change. I'm returning the couch cushions to you, but I'll keep your photo as a memory. You should also know that I get sick when I think of a new life as a clone.<br /><br />Go and drown yourself,<br />-Amanda-<br /><br /><br />le tagged: <a href="http://lexetizol.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconlexetizol:" title="lexetizol"/></a> <a href="http://ladyinred15.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconladyinred15:" title="ladyinred15"/></a> um....idk three other people too well on here <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" /> <br /><br />Anyway ---><a href="http://amuris.deviantart.com/journal/20567546/">[link]</a> <--- that's the outline thing for this.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Well, aren't we just the cutest....</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 15:44:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, the other day was pretty interesting for me. In first period I almost had a panic attack because the teacher called me out on not having a group to play with. I have guitar first period and from last Wednesday up until Monday we were practicing songs we chose out of some that she selected to play yesterday. Unfortunately, I don't like people, they make me extremely nervous when there are that many around me (we have the better part of 40 people in my first period, only three others are girls. Lovely, no?) so I didn't have a group to play with and knew that she was probably going to burn me at the stake for playing solo when we're supposed to be in groups still. Normally, I'd have been fine being called out for not doing what I'm supposed to, buuuut, the seats in my class are on these three step, riser, things because the class is in the choir room, and I sit in the back, in the middle...FUCKING SURROUNDED BY PEOPLE WITH ONLY A FILING CABINET BEHIND ME <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fear.gif" width="18" height="18" alt=":fear:" title="Fear" /> So, when she calls me out I'm in perfect view of everyone and my nerves are just going off like a siren. It goes something like this:<br /><br />"Where's your group?" <br /><br />With the way she talks it's really hard to tell if she's pissed or just asking a question, and I'm all nerves, half asleep, "I don't know?"<br /><br />"What do you mean you don't know?"<br /><br />Still can't tell if she's angry or no, "I don't have one." <br /><br />She says, loudly, "Well, did you just think one would fall out of the sky?"<br /><br />Her loud startled me, making me twitch and fall out of my chair, setting my nerves off like fireworks on Independence Day, "People make me nervous..." <br /><br />So she just lets me play solo, but my nerves have me spazzing like and OCD person in a barn so I can't hit any of the right chords, completely destroy the strum pattern, and get lost a couple times so I had to restart about three times. By the end of the class I was clutching my guitar thinking that I just want to go home. <br /><br />Then, in fourth period (which is usually where shit happens to me because it's Fitness for Life and I'm really clumsy) I get back to the locker room to change into my street clothes only to find out some one thought it'd be cute to put super glue on the locks. I got my lock open and off my basket (because the school is too cheap for an actual locker) then, holding the lock in my left hand, realize I have something on my right thumb, investigate with my ring finger and when they won't separate realize just what it is... I went up to my gym teacher, holding my hands up with the lock stuck to one and my fingers glued together on the other, and ask for help. We spend a good ten minutes running my hands under warm water so I could get everything off and separated without hurting myself, thinking, "Oh, yeah, how fucking cute..."<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I HATE MySpace</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 17:16:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have a myspace to keep in touch with people and see what bands are coming, but Tom is just continuously fucking up the website. I don't know what the hell they're doing but every time I go to my mail through a link I get <b>INVALID VERB</b> and the white screen of death... What's even better is now the player has changed and is more or less copying what purevolume.com already does. The only difference is PUREVOLUME WORKS <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" />... You'd think that when some one updates they're site they'd at least check to make sure everything works right BUT NO! MS is an internet whore with the mentality of a scene kid <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chainsaw.gif" width="49" height="20" alt=":chainsaw:" title="Chainsaw" />....<br /><br /><br />In other news, my new boyfriend is shoving us in my ex-boyfriends face so not only do I have the internet pissing me off at every turn, I HAVE FUCKING DRAMA AT SCHOOL! ME! <b>DRAMA!</b> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" /> Normally I can just walk away from this crap or scare people into acting like they have some shred of dignity, but I'm being thrown into issues behind my back and am probably going to end up in the principal's office explaining why I punched up my boyfriend and my ex. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chainsaw.gif" width="49" height="20" alt=":chainsaw:" title="Chainsaw" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh, how lovely...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 16:49:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I...don't really know... I'm just bored with looking at the last journal <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hmm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":hmm:" title="hmm" />... so, yeah... Nothing too interesting going on here,the most that's happened since my EXTREMELY DISGUSTING bloody nose so far is my amorphous blob of an ex is plotting with the beast so wtever comes of that should be...interesting... Mainly because his friend and I started going out... BUT FOR THE RECORD! I didn't know they were friends until my ex decided to be an emo bitch about it (which is a bit hypocritical since about a month after we broke up my ex decided to date my friend). Anyway, that's all that's really going on here... still trying to get a job... which is RIDICULOUSLY hard when you're applying for your first job and have no experience aside from watching your mom's girlfriend's kid once in a while...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>GROSS</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 06:58:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, since Saturday I've had this cold, and it just refuses to get better. I've gone through so many tissues and cough drops it's just not funny anymore. And, of course, this morning, just to make everything SOO MUCH BETTER, I wake up with a bloody nose. THAT IS STILL BLEEDING. It's been like ten, fifteen minutes now, and the bastard is still going! <br /><br />It's not JUST blood either, there's sick ass coagulated blood loogy coming out as well. I'm pretty sure that's supposed to stay in there to stop up the blood but of course my body likes to do whatver the fuck it can to piss me off in newer, more interesting ways.... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>I love WA ^-^</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 15:41:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, yeah. We're all still alive, the media is retarded and I need to get off my ass and make fun of the Orca Avenger and severed feet like I've been meaning to ever since it came on the news.<br /><br /><br />For those of you who don't know, a few months ago (don't remember when exactly and don't feel like looking it up right now) a bunch of feet washed up in Port Angeles...still in the shoes... So, after the sixth foot came on shore they found out that two feet belonged to some guy from Canada, I think, and wouldn't say any more. Later they just kinda figured that some people were out fishing or something and ended up drowning then after the bodies began to decay the feet seperated from the bodies and drifted onshore in Western Washington...because I guess we aren't weird enough already...<br /><br />Now, the Orca Avenger is a man named Gabriel Mondragon, he shocked himself so badly he ended up losing his hand and a couple toes ALL TO PROTEST THE DEATH OF AN ORCA. At the trial he pleaded guilty and then blamed the whales death on rich white people and the depletion of the rain forests... <br /><br />So far nothing out of the ordinary has happened since...but we still got two, three months until the year is up AND WE START THE CYCLE AGAIN. Maybe next year we'll have another serial killer or something...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Ahhhh...*twitch*</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 17:05:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ School is starting to get monotonous already... My math class doesn't help, but wtev. I did not want to wake up this morning, and when I finally get my lazy ass out of bed and ready for school I turn on the news and WHADYAKNOW?! A report about how some energy thing in France or something (we're out of pepsi and I didn't feel like coffee so I didn't really get much out of the report) is going to blink us all out of existence...not cool... <br /><br /><br />Anyway, I get to school and everyone is talking about it. Turns out if they get a black hole that can sustain itself they're going to nuke it...which is just soooo much better -_-;  And poor <a href="http://shiiloveshim.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/h/shiiloveshim.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconshiiloveshim:" title="shiiloveshim"/></a> had a little panic attack at lunch because we found out that they were going to test it out...again... I would have been flipping out too if my stomach wasn't trying to digest itself (we've had spaghetti for dinner for the last couple of nights and I refuse to eat the stuff so I've been surviving off of granola bars and making my friends feel my ribs so they get me food). BUT. When I got home and looked it up on CNN I learned that all of the worry is supposedly for NOTHING. I only skimmed through the article 'cause I'm a bit off right now and can't focus too long on anything (the proof is in the parenthesis)and found that unless the scientists are just horribly wrong the black hole the engery thingy will generate won't have enough power to blink out existence as we know it...so...THANK YOU SHILLY'S FRIEND FOR FREAKING THE HELL OUT OF ME WHEN I GOT HOME AND REALIZED THE GRAVITY OF HAVING THE WORLD BLINKED OUT IN AN INSTANT. <br /><br />Right now, existing is all I pretty much do. AND I WOULD LIKE TO KEEP IT THAT WAY. **uber twitch**<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Livejournal</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 31 Aug 2008 21:54:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got a new livejournal. I tend to forget I have them and end up deleting them after months of inactivity, but I think I'll actually use this one instead of just having it just because. So, if anyone wants to know its <a href="http://xxxavaricexxx.livejournal.com/">[link]</a><br /><br />And, holy crap, Panera Bread makes the best bagels and cream cheese! The hazelnut cream cheese, I could eat that by itself it's so delicious ^=^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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