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  <updated>2005-07-15T02:02:51Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kalifornyaluv:5896</id>
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    <title>well hello</title>
    <published>2005-07-15T02:02:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-15T02:02:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">katrina reporting from erins room-computer-eljay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she needs to really update this.&lt;br /&gt;right now she's in her underwear prancing around while her nose peals off.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kalifornyaluv:5773</id>
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    <title>AND I'M NOT WEARING ANY PANTS</title>
    <published>2004-12-29T03:26:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-29T03:29:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>edge of 17-stevie nicks and HOW DID I GET HERE-talking heads</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok so we went to universal studios because hadleys mom works on law and order and can get us into the backlot. so teh drive up is pretty average singing along....but it all started when we saw dana's uncle randomly on the freeway...and after that...things just got QUIRKAY.&lt;br /&gt;we get into the backlot and can't get a golf cart so we head over to revenge of the mummy which was fun...but we went on it a second time using our special visitor passes to cut the line, go in the front row take a good pic. then we get a cart and start cruisin' pretending we're celebs and such to the trams. taking photos on the sets. as the afternoon progresses it starts to rain a bit more. by the time we get to the city walk to get some food its pouring and we're all pretty wet...we decide to hit up in n out on the way home....by the time we make it to the car my pants and jacket are soaked so we all decide to strip down to our skivvies. hadley and i try to time it so no cars see our bums...but it turns out some crazy lady was sitting in her car and totally saw us and screams out "there's cameras" oh well. and theres all this crazy thunder and lightning and we saw the forks of lighting of whatever. sooooooooo exciting&lt;br /&gt;thhhhhhhhhhhhhen we are eating our burgers and the car gets all foggy we turn on the defroster...and have the radio on and a light..and soon we realize the cam's battery has died... it's raining and there isnt' really anyone around to jump start the car. so hadley and i are in our underwear and dana skips into in n out and a nice worker offers to jump it...but then takes FOREVER and hadleys mom is freaking out because right when hadely called her to tell her our predictment the alarm goes off and i'm liek "CALL DANA, SHE DOENS'T HAVE HER CELL FONE...I'LL GO...AHH I'M NOT WEARING ANY PANTS!" so dorian thinks i'm having a mental breakdown so she rushes over...and is all worried and these nice boys do it for us and then we're back on teh road, but...someone who will remain anonymous has to pee...and we can't stop the car...and she's not wearing pants and its not me...so we blast some music and all scream ...and then.. make it home...and i run up my steps with a sweatshirt and my UNDIES...haha well i must say that is a story to tell the kids which is the reason for my recording of it in this "live journal" i wish i had some pictures but...and probably no one cares really but...i know who will and thats the only person who will read it anyways...oh well</content>
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    <title>pointless</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T08:22:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-22T08:22:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>we don't care- kanye west</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;well, unless hadley can read this while on vacation i have a weird feeling NO one is going to read this. but whatever i just wanted to say that. we unintentionally pulled off a "girls night" without &lt;em&gt;any &lt;/em&gt;drama. yay for us, i think. and also that everyone shoudl try swinging at night in their skivvies....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 323px; HEIGHT: 251px" height="626" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/photoshow025.jpg" width="741"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 285px" height="579" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/photoshow027.jpg" width="731"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;look at dana's face&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kalifornyaluv:5142</id>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-12-16T20:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T04:10:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-17T04:11:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>a very special christmas yay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well i must say i always love a good joke...but purely in the sake of my bet...i need to save this somwhere so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: yay&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: i'm done:-D&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: with what?&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: hw&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: and my myspace???&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: gee i wonder who made it&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: what?&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: you have a myspace?&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: hadley&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: nice try but no...consdiering you and kristina are my friends obiouvsly&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: omg &lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: i knew you would find out&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: but not THAT fast&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: i literally JUST finished making it&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: well i clicked on the free porn thing&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: haha its funny&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: and the whole...&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: yeah i had trouble on a few things&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: you never take joes personally..EVER EVER&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: yeah i ddi that because i was scared you woudl be mad&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: haha&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: no way&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: it doesn't affect my bet at all&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: oh okay&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: well can i just keep it for a week and then take it off&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: haha&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: because myspace is fun when your just starting&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: i like the extra touch of "my" comment on your page&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: i knwo thats so that people will see that you have a myspace and friend you&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee:  but Hadley convinced me to try it ou&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: whoa&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: its spelt LOUIE&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: hello&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: ohh...haha&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: soo hilair dude&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: i was gonna put loui&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: but then it just didnt work&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: and all the pictures are on my lj&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: you guys are awesome&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: HAHAH I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: lok&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: I just took em straight off yoru lj&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: Sunshine Hunee: hadley and kristina made me a myspace&lt;br /&gt;bacilo MIO amore: shut up!&lt;br /&gt;bacilo MIO amore: ill find it!&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: bacilo MIO amore: haha ok i friended u&lt;br /&gt;bacilo MIO amore: yaaay!&lt;br /&gt;Ohmanohman: HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: you and had are funny&lt;br /&gt;bchbabyk06: hahahhahahaaha&lt;br /&gt;bchbabyk06: I LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: good stuff&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: i'm lol-ing right now&lt;br /&gt;bchbabyk06: hehe you have to admit its a good one!&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine Hunee: ya&lt;br /&gt;bchbabyk06: hehe so are you gonna keep it?&lt;br /&gt;bchbabyk06: aww thanks E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also i just made a dinner for my parents for their anniversary...yay i love cooking, tmorrows festivities will be rockin'&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrows a 1/2 day before WINTER BREAK&lt;br /&gt;and its ALMOST monday which means "round 'em up cowgirls!!"&lt;br /&gt;CANNOT wait</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-12-13T21:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-14T05:13:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-14T05:13:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>heat of summer sunshine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ok....i really don't like ms. mathews....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and life is so...important...all these stupid decisions&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?i8p4zdorkww"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?i8p4zdorkww&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so much fun&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-12-08T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-09T05:31:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-09T05:31:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>holding out for a hero-frou frou</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I wish it could all go back&lt;br /&gt;To how it was before&lt;br /&gt;I wish we could take a leap&lt;br /&gt;Five months back, or four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go back &lt;br /&gt;To those carefree days&lt;br /&gt;When all we did&lt;br /&gt;Was soak up those scorching sun-rays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a care in the world&lt;br /&gt;We roamed the streets&lt;br /&gt;Of a place we call home&lt;br /&gt;“good ol’ Manhattan Beach”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pranced in our bikinis&lt;br /&gt;To and fro&lt;br /&gt;Houses to the beach&lt;br /&gt;And then to parties with our after sun glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never gave a care&lt;br /&gt;To what homework had to be done.&lt;br /&gt;We never stressed&lt;br /&gt;About anything besides having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun we had, yes we did&lt;br /&gt;Driving in convertibles with the tops down&lt;br /&gt;Singing to those songs about life&lt;br /&gt;That should have made us frown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning home at seven pm,&lt;br /&gt;Not worried about starting the night&lt;br /&gt;We showered and called each other&lt;br /&gt;Debating which parties would be more “tight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’d go out and party, &lt;br /&gt;To return home at curfew.&lt;br /&gt;Four hours was not enough&lt;br /&gt;If only our parents knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’d sneak out at 1am, &lt;br /&gt;Not a care in the world&lt;br /&gt;We wouldn’t get caught;&lt;br /&gt;Our plans never unfurled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning home at 3am, &lt;br /&gt;We would sleep till noon&lt;br /&gt;And make sure we got our eight hours,&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the sand and water would call us again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to the beach again the next day&lt;br /&gt;We’d meet with friends and bathe in the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Not a worry in our hearts…&lt;br /&gt;Besides just having fun.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude hadmeister is out of control&lt;br /&gt;this has become a place to store my pictures</content>
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    <title>scoreboard schmoreboard</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T06:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-08T06:21:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jump on it- sir mix alot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;ok WHATEVS...JUN-&lt;font size="5"&gt;IORS. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;we may have not won on the scoreboard but w&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;e SO won on the field and it was raining. the seniors couldn't even do pass plays LAME. they got a point on one lucky play. o-line and d-lines were AWESOME. they tried to talk shit...after the first play they SHUT UP because they saw we were awesome. i must say my math teacher is going to see me as a completely different person. damn i miss competitive sports. i love the team spirit we had...YES next year we will win and by NOT FUCKING cheating, fucking hoebags. anyways the towel that the QB used to wipe her hands is going on my wall as well as my jersey!i was so riled up afterwards my mom kept saying "ERIN!" at my profanity haha so funny yes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;tough girls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 520px; HEIGHT: 460px" height="556" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff001.jpg" width="654"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;before:&lt;img style="WIDTH: 494px; HEIGHT: 426px" height="573" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff003.jpg" width="693"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;and after:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 419px" height="572" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff018.jpg" width="664"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;these just make me laugh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 463px; HEIGHT: 416px" height="519" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff017.jpg" width="625"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 479px; HEIGHT: 444px" height="711" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff009.jpg" width="875"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 490px; HEIGHT: 342px" height="373" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/powderpuff019.jpg" width="515"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;word of advice: mudwrestle...or just roll in the mud so awesome&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;Ohmanohman: omg man you were grreeattt!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;Ohmanohman: You played SOOOOO MUCH&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman: I'll have to admit, I did not ssee that coming&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman: but congratulations, Juniors should have won...it was totally rigged&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; totally not alone on this one&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;bchbabyk06: who was on fire tonight?!&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee: ME AND D-MON&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;MrWombatterson: you almost won it for us&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee: WE DID&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee: stupid fucking hoebag ref decided to not see some penalties&lt;br&gt;MrWombatterson: at the end, did you likepretenmd to talk shit to the other team&lt;br&gt;MrWombatterson: or acvtually&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sunshine Hunee: NO &lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee: WE FUCKING DID&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MrWombatterson: and like do the thing where u like grhab your shirt and and say WHAT!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; oh yes i did. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;very excitign moment when the seniors had their LAME choreographed dance; no wonder they sucked they spent their practices on that. the juniors would have torn them apart at dancing....we just went behind and danced the night away...poor kids&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;k i have nothing else to say except &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;AWESOMENESS&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; and that i have to pee because i drank almost a whoel jug of arizone green tea...me gustolo
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    <title>it's been awhile</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T01:34:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-08T01:34:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nada</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;so much to be done. this relaxes me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 527px; HEIGHT: 464px" height="632" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/thanksgiving001.jpg" width="725"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so anime&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 439px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="627" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/drama016.jpg" width="701"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 572px; HEIGHT: 565px" height="635" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/drama011.jpg" width="714"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;boo drama...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;this picture makes me laugh because dana and i are mostly naked. what's funnier than that...?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ENER! ew i just answered my &lt;em&gt;own&lt;/em&gt; rhetorical question&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 335px; HEIGHT: 271px" height="640" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/drama019.jpg" width="787"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;dude...powder puff buddy picture is so going on here because it WILL ROCK...also nervous because it's drizzling and i'm goign to powderpuff THE GAME in like 30 minutes eek!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>TWINS BASIL TWINS</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T21:11:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T21:11:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>such great heights- postal service</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOA WHOA WHOA!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hadley and i just had a total twin moment or something even bigger....craziness... i just wanted to write about it&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sunshine Hunee (1:04:10 PM): you know what song i LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee (1:04:26 PM): such great heights- postal service&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:34 PM): HOLY SHIT&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:37 PM): IT JUST TURNED ON&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:41 PM): IM LISTENING TO IT&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee (1:04:42 PM): NO WAY&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:43 PM): NO JOKE&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee (1:04:45 PM): don't you love it!&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:49 PM): YES&lt;br&gt;Ohmanohman (1:04:55 PM): THAT WAS CRAZY SHIT&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wwwwwwwwwwwwwhooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaa dddddduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuudddddddddddddddeeeeee&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so brunch was so damn good, i think my fave breakfast is definetly waffles with strawberries and whip cream...heavenly&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but now i'm sad that nick's leaving and i feel like i didn't even get to see him that much. i mean it was totally awesome meeting his girlf cat, she's a great girl and i understand he needs to see his friends i'd be dying if i were in his posistion...i don't know i guess i just wish i'd seen him more. well when i go visit him it'll be different i hope....and probably christmas too because he'll be home for longer. well. i have nothing else to say on that issue except that&amp;nbsp;i really &lt;em&gt;really &lt;strong&gt;really &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;want to see the incredibles...&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>ey knarf!</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T17:46:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T17:46:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>semi-charmed life- 3rd eye blind</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;god i hate this shit it always deletes my entries...as if i want to write them again....ok i'll do it quicker this time&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;last night&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;went to a family friends house, saw siblings home from college ate good chilli. it turns out micheal works at abercrombie and fitch and we had a discussion over the naked men at the door. it's true, taking a picture with them does go to a good cause: kids with diabetes.then d$ and krist-er picked me up and we headed to d$'s casa [that totally reminds me of amanda "cAsa's calling...what is cAsa?" random]. then there was a whole splitting up on everyone because people went on a run and me and xtina went to get my car&amp;nbsp; and pjs. when we got back to dana's we thought we were totally locked out and toohunt was on the phone and laughing at us...then it turns out hadely was there....so she let us in. and it was hunter's birthday so we tried to get him to come down but he's too lazy or something. hahahaha O-M-G so we aren't very...loved by hunter's mom and dana asked him how many plastic surgeries she'd had....:-/ very bold if i say so. then we sat around bored...just chatting it up with "peeps" and looking at myspaces which hadley is so very in love with which i find very weird/odd but hey whatever floats your boat. then the "gundo" boys came over who i had never met but they were all pretty good guys...i thought the whole age difference would be more uncomfortable than it was....although they did say i looked like a sophomore, whatever nothing new. there was only one sketchy one....i forget his name but he was like "i'm not drinking, i'm thinking"&amp;nbsp; while his eyes were going all over the place. then some of them left and it was just us and few of them, they were pretty awesome especially when they called up the older "nrt" and got them scared, so not like us. anywho...my two favorite moments happened in the wee hours of the night when it was only a few of us left at the co-ed sleepover:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ener and knar&amp;nbsp; and rene's laugh hahaha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;oh and when robert and hadley were getting in a frenzy about friending each other on myspace. so my night was ok until i tried to sleep and that never works out for me at co-ed sleepovers it seems....went to bed around 3, woke up a little before 7 and never fully fell back asleep. oh well now i gotta go to brunch with the fam since nick's leaving...more on that later. we gotta take our family christmas picture, oh joy&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-27T17:00:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T01:07:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T17:48:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>get low- li'l jon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">FANTASMIC birthday alissa!! thank you ever so much. man oh man it was&amp;nbsp;so fucking wonderful riding in that limo with all da crew...plus a few and minus a few :( but ANYways. i must say caroline and amber win for best present...jello shots oh yes...the in-and-out bathroom was a little more colorful after our rampage. we had a good night and i could've danced all night. i must say i love dancing...and getting my freak on. it's too bad those boys were "gay" supposedly. sig&amp;lt;/p&amp;gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 699px; HEIGHT: 594px" height="664" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/alissasbday001.jpg" width="699"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;why is amanda &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; peering over the top in pictures...me gustolo&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 695px; HEIGHT: 463px" height="666" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/alissasbday003.jpg" width="913"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 418px; HEIGHT: 369px" height="545" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/alissasbday004.jpg" width="657"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;best midnight snack ever:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 503px; HEIGHT: 599px" height="681" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/alissasbday002.jpg" width="503"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;macaroni and cheese&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>a holiday dedicated to food</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T21:20:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T21:20:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 471px; HEIGHT: 410px" height="526" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/thanksgiving004.jpg" width="501"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 472px; HEIGHT: 426px" height="571" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/thanksgiving006.jpg" width="622"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i think it's time for a leftover sandwich, the only meal better than thanksgiving&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>this made my day</title>
    <published>2004-11-23T06:12:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-23T06:12:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>two words- kanye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;LOL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 498px; HEIGHT: 385px" height="792" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/PB109393.jpg" width="942"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kalifornyaluv:2623</id>
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    <title>best package</title>
    <published>2004-11-22T05:09:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-22T05:11:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>all right now- free</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i had a pretty uneventful weekend:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;did make up for the show, totally won best package! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHSOME&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;ate a lot of carb/bready products&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;danced away and got excited for CLUB BLING BLING...friday yes&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;co-ed sleepover at johnnys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i think the main "theme" of my weekend was relationships. i'm so THANKFUL (yes only 4 days!mmm) for my friends because although couples are so cute....sigh i'm jealous, it's so sad to see them separate and what happens to people afterwards. no me gustolo. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;that said i still want a &lt;strong&gt;boy,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and i think you know which one...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;group: models&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 390px; HEIGHT: 406px" height="392" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/dramapic001.jpg" width="306"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so mk and a...SEXPOTS&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 322px" height="490" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/6b62b781.jpg" width="494"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;WHERE DO YOU SUMMAH?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-16T21:58:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-17T06:16:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-17T06:16:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fever for the flavah- hot action cop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;damn hadley beat me to it but i &lt;strong&gt;was so going to this before her&lt;/strong&gt;....uhh ya&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY:&lt;br&gt;1. (Fresh)Er&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;2. Sunshine&lt;br&gt;3. E&lt;br&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU HAVE HAD:&lt;br&gt;1. sweetypy8857....how do i remember the #s weird&lt;br&gt;2. smartblawnd&lt;br&gt;3. sunshinehunee&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; my natural highlights ha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;2. my height&lt;br&gt;3. my humor&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU HATE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;br&gt;1. my teeth&lt;br&gt;2. my&amp;nbsp;skin in general&amp;nbsp;(eh, what can i do about it)&lt;br&gt;3. jumping to conclusions&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE:&lt;br&gt;1. irish&lt;br&gt;2. english&lt;br&gt;3. haha....i have no idea....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND:&lt;br&gt;1. parents&lt;br&gt;2. boys&lt;br&gt;3. geometry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS THAT ANNOY YOU:&lt;br&gt;1. intolerant people&lt;br&gt;2. Huge ass raised cars&lt;br&gt;3. people who DON'T RESPECT THE HOUSE THEY ARE IN.....(i.e. STEALING THINGS...mostly iPods)&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU:&lt;br&gt;1. death&lt;br&gt;2. scary san pedro parties and quinceneras&lt;br&gt;3. scary movies&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;br&gt;1. burts bees/carmex&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;2. da crew&lt;br&gt;3. ...clothes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:&lt;br&gt;1. $6 maroon pants from old navy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;2. emus&lt;br&gt;3. little boys socks&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS ON YOUR DESK:&lt;br&gt;1. empty water bottles&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;2. biology flash card&lt;br&gt;3. my digcam&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU SAY THE MOST:&lt;br&gt;1. awkward&lt;br&gt;2. shit...?&lt;br&gt;3. whats up... id on' know i talk a lot&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS AT THE MOMENT:&lt;br&gt;1. David Bowie&lt;br&gt;2. Prince&lt;br&gt;3. Iz!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITES SONGS AT THE MOMENT:&lt;br&gt;1. Goodies- Ciara&lt;br&gt;2. LIke a prayer- madonna&lt;br&gt;3. Headsprung- LL cool j Or breath stretch- mase or... summer of 69- bryan adams...or..&lt;br&gt;THREE PEOPLE YOU SPEND THE MOST TIME WITH:&lt;br&gt;1. da crew&lt;br&gt;2. DRAMA peeps haha&lt;br&gt;3. marie...shes in a lot of my classes...?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOUR CLOSE FRIENDS:&lt;br&gt;1. we always have fun! and laugh it up&lt;br&gt;2. trust them&lt;br&gt;3. i love them&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE REASONS YOU'VE BROKEN UP WITH EXES:&lt;br&gt;1. not interested&lt;br&gt;2. wanted someone else&lt;br&gt;3. they &lt;strong&gt;asked &lt;/strong&gt;if they could &lt;strong&gt;kiss&lt;/strong&gt; me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WOULD WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;br&gt;1. a boy to kiss&lt;br&gt;2. a boy to make out in the rain with!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;3. someone to hang out with for a change&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX THAT APPEAL TO YOU:&lt;br&gt;1. punkers...haha&lt;br&gt;2. if i can laugh with them and feel comfortable&lt;br&gt;3. smiles&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU CAN'T DO:&lt;br&gt;1. get A's in my classes other than in la vista, drama, and swimming&lt;br&gt;2. not procrastinate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;3. do a cartwheel on my right hand&lt;br&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES:&lt;br&gt;1. beaching &lt;br&gt;2. DANCING&lt;br&gt;3. rollin with my girls&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT REALLY BAD RIGHT NOW:&lt;br&gt;1. sleep&lt;br&gt;2. see's candies&lt;br&gt;3. to feel not sicky&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:&lt;br&gt;1. chef&lt;br&gt;2. architect&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;3. dietician&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WOULD GO ON VACATION:&lt;br&gt;1. ENGLAND&lt;br&gt;2. europe&lt;br&gt;3. Tahiti/carribeana whatever&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;br&gt;1. get married&lt;br&gt;2. get into college&lt;br&gt;3. be utterly and completely happy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-14T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-15T06:41:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-15T06:41:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>family business- kanye west</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;i am so excited....yay! i never thought i could do this....let's see how this all works out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;we saw this on the way to nordstrom rack....wowsahs&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 342px" height="559" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/hadleysbday002.jpg" width="527"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;not the best pic...but it captures last night ha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 511px; HEIGHT: 611px" height="687" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v515/kalifornyaluv/hadleysbday003.jpg" width="496"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;yay for dressing up&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i only feel happy because i actaully got something done...but it doesn't help teh fact that i have to tests tomorrow shistah&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-14T21:10:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-15T05:10:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-15T05:10:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bittersweet Symphony- The Verve</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;well now i'm mad because i was going to put pictures on here but there was an ordeal...i guess someone is telling me to study haha...caroline "shaky hands" anywho last night was awsome had's birthday...i've decided i don't like getting drunk, because a lot of the time i end up wishin i wasn't drunk anymore i love being just a little tispy. it makes me happy, and i only like it once and awhile. liek for special occasions like last night! we totally had a girls night unintentionally and jsut had a blast. if you want to know what we did....go to &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/summerbliss6"&gt;www.livejournal.com/users/summerbliss6&lt;/a&gt; hadley explains it quite well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i've also decided that it's really sad that so much pressure is put on kids nowadays to get into college, i hate it. like if i wasn't taking fricken 2 ap's i might not be all sad and stressed all the time, but nooooo. oh well i don't like that people complain about how much homework they have when they are taking either college-level or honors courses, it's like suck it up...you made that decision. i'd feel bad for someone who's parents made them. i admit i've complained about how much the workload sucks but i've come to the realization i need to own up to my actions or somethjing. here are some coool or funny quotes:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ohmanohman: and now...(this sounds so lame) but im sitting here typing to you in my black hurley halter bsuit top with my green bottoms...reminising about the wonderful days of summer&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Toohunt61: sorry if im taking so long im tryint to make a mypace&lt;br&gt;Sunshine Hunee: hahahahahhaha&lt;br&gt;Toohunt61: dude all the kids are doing it why not meh&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Life wasn’t meant to be lived in the footsteps of another human being; life was given to us to fabricate into our own strange creation so that if someone were to look at the autobiography of your life, they would know exactly whose life it was: yours. &lt;br&gt;--Jared!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That last one didn't come from a philosopher...nope my good bud jared, how awesome is that. i love it. k i guess i better try to study for these tests i'll hopefully do ok on..ya right&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i think i'm getting sick....if you are one of the girls at hadleys...take your vitamins!....sounds like we made out or somethjing...oh well&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-12T15:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-12T23:54:57Z</published>
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    <lj:music>none...my speakers are broken</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i love being giddy&lt;br /&gt;all it does is make you smile&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i have a love/hate relationship with "crushing"</content>
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    <title>AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T08:35:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T08:35:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ok drama sucks...and i just typed a whoel thing about it...but then it went away and i'm not typing it again...and the only people reading this already know what its about&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;powderpuff has begun!!!! it's awesome even though i'm sore. it reminds me of the good ol' days of middle school hanging out with squeesh mama, c-line, jada, dana....ahh miss that mbms aaaaaaaaanywho it's going to be lots of fun. yesterday's practice we ran the same drill the whole time and i was very discouarged. today we ran defense and ofensive lines and d-mon, c-line and i are formulating our victory dance, which encorporates many different..."styles" you could say. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well last weekend we went to this shady club with dirty go-go dancers, who were baisically glorified strippers...shudder....anyways somehow they took a picture of us and it totally brightened my night......caroline and hadely look cute...and amanda's peeking over the top...me on the other hand hahaha jsut further emphasizes my&amp;nbsp; non-photogenic-ness...i totally dont' mean to put myself down, although it sucks it always makes me laugh&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="324" src="http://www.clubvixen.net/images/pics/43.JPG" width="286"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-08T22:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-09T06:09:20Z</published>
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    <lj:music>dreamer-ozzy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i feel completely useless lately, every junior it seems feels like their failing...i hate it because everyone is negative including myself. i need christmas break so bad right now to reorganize myself. i guess thanksgiving is soon nick comes home so i'm excited. the house has been empty without my big bro. all this hard work is making me super nostalgic becuase all i want is to go back to being a kid again, or even middle school or freshman or sophomore year. word of advice for any sophomores or freshman....get ready it sucks and for even younger kids....STAY YOUNG it's so wonderful&lt;br /&gt;at least writing my "nature" journal entry for english reminded me of teh happier days of summer&lt;br /&gt;One day in summer Hadley, Kristin, and I decided we had to go to the beach, after realizing the sudden heat wave. It was the end of August and therefore the end of summer, we had a few, precious, final days to cherish our free time. We headed to the beach, and after the long walk all I wanted was to jump into the ocean, but I had to apply sunscreen. Like a little kid I squirmed as I waited for it to soak in, I didn’t want to be sun burnt on the last days of summer. When we ran into the water the feeling was indescribable, perfect temperature, clear as in the Caribbean, and the best  feeling after the beating down sun. Orgasmic would be the only word to describe it, if I had to choose one. We all had smiles from ear to ear, and couldn’t hide our utter jubilance. After one of the best summers of my life there couldn’t have been another way to end it. I wanted to stay in that water forever, body surfing, talking with my pals about nothing of importance, except the beauty of life, and floating on my back staring at the endless blue sky. I can only think of a few moments in life when I was so blissful, and this ranks high up. It was a moment of such simplicity yet so radiant. It makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was cool....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kalifornyaluv:705</id>
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    <title>heereee we go</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T05:22:09Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Freak-a-leek</lj:music>
    <content type="html">um so i fixed it i guess...i don't know whatever i'm just procrastinating the little homeowrk i have. for some reason the less homework i have the less motivated i am...shouldn't i be more excited i have less? it's so true: junior year is the year where you learn to do the littlest amount that still gets the most credit. i don't know whoever said that totally worded it better&lt;br /&gt;today was mike's memorial which i think was good closure, but it sort of sucked to reopen it..but honestly it was THEE most beautiful sunset i have ever seen and honestly that was perfect. later hadmeister and i went to everyone's soccer game, literally. everyone is on that team, sean, cj, ty, kyle, jordan, tyler...and it goes on forever. mike used to be on the team and all the players had mdh on their uniforms. the other team forfeited but the boys started a scrimmage...it made hadley and i wish we were guys haha because it looked liek SO SO SO much fun. jsut running around playing not caring about anything. all of the guys had so much energy towards the game, a lot of girls would play but then it woudl get all complicated, it always does. but..&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL&lt;br /&gt;on the way home i was dancing to "breath, stretch, shake" (looooooooove that song) and some guy saw me and was laughing at me...i put him in his place when i sped off in my '93 wagon and he was in his spiffed out bmw....pff whatever</content>
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    <title>kalifornyaluv @ 2004-11-07T20:27:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T04:29:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">well i'm completely lost on how to use this thing and i really wanted to put some pictures on it...and i highly doubt i'll be able to figure that out when it took me forever just to firgure out how to write an entry...&lt;br /&gt;well at least i know how to spell check my entry ha</content>
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