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  <title>NINE SIX</title>
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  <description>Body:&lt;br /&gt;SUBJECT...DONT LIE!!!This is ur test.......take a piece of paper and number it&lt;br /&gt;from 1-10!!! DONT LOOK AHEAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Are u:&lt;br /&gt;*short?&lt;br /&gt;*average?&lt;br /&gt;*tall?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Are u:&lt;br /&gt;*skinny?&lt;br /&gt;*average?&lt;br /&gt;*pleasantly plump?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Are your eyes:&lt;br /&gt;*blue?&lt;br /&gt;*brown?&lt;br /&gt;*hazel?&lt;br /&gt;*green?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)What is ur favorite color out of all of these?&lt;br /&gt;*Baby Blue Y&lt;br /&gt;*Red&lt;br /&gt;*Purple&lt;br /&gt;*Black&lt;br /&gt;*Pink&lt;br /&gt;*Green&lt;br /&gt;*Yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Where is ur dream place to live?&lt;br /&gt;*Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;*Puerto Rico&lt;br /&gt;*NewYork&lt;br /&gt;*Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)What is ur favorite pet?&lt;br /&gt;*Dog&lt;br /&gt;*Cat&lt;br /&gt;*Fish&lt;br /&gt;*Hamster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)What&apos;s ur dream date?&lt;br /&gt;*Movie&lt;br /&gt;*Arcade&lt;br /&gt;*Candle Light Dinner&lt;br /&gt;*Amusement Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Name a person of the opposite sex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Name a person of the same sex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br 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/&gt;Brown=sexy=15&lt;br /&gt;Hazel=sensitive=20&lt;br /&gt;Green=Caring=5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Baby Blue=Cool and Calm=30&lt;br /&gt;Red=anxious and energetic=10&lt;br /&gt;Purple=Laid Back=15&lt;br /&gt;Black=Gothic=7&lt;br /&gt;Pink=girlie girl=10&lt;br /&gt;Green=outkast=5&lt;br /&gt;Yellow=preppy=3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Hawaii=laid back=25&lt;br /&gt;Puerto Rico=party animal=20&lt;br /&gt;New York=people person=10&lt;br /&gt;Paris=Love to shop!=15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Dog=great and lovable friend=20&lt;br /&gt;Cat=curious and adventurous=15&lt;br /&gt;Fish=boring=5&lt;br /&gt;Hamster=dorky=3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Movies=u like to make-out!!=15&lt;br /&gt;Arcade=dork=4&lt;br /&gt;Candlelight dinner=romantic=20&lt;br /&gt;Amusement Park=adventurous=16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) This person will ask u out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) This person will hate u......if u dont copy n paste this quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) This wish will come true if u REPOST NOT REPLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now add it all up..........&lt;br /&gt;90 and above=SEXY AS FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;70-90 points= HOTTIE WITH A BODY!!&lt;br /&gt;50-70 points= Cute n Cool&lt;br /&gt;1-30 points= geek that reeks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now repost this and put what you had for your answer whether it was... hottie, cute, or geek........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***if you do not repost this... your wish for question ..10 will not come true!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUT YOUR SCORE AS THE SUBJECT...dont cheat</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2005 21:47:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;jesus no joke it worked - jo nd amber x&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Holy shit, this gay shit actually worked....KRIS&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Mine did it tooo!!!!! - Bryan WOW EEEE!!!2@@@&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My phone did to!! =l&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My phone rang while I was reading this&lt;br /&gt;shit my phone rang too&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;hOLY cRAP mY cell phone RANG!!!!! ahHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I hate chain letters, but my phone rang and it freaked me out&lt;br /&gt;Collin&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;fucking friend joey called me right after i read the last lines in this fucking bulletin....man...creepy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~jr&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;This works so try it yourself&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My phone rang... thats creepy!&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The second i finished it my phone rang&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;okay my phone didnt ring but some1 who i havent&lt;br /&gt;talked to in a while contacted me. it really does work,&lt;br /&gt;just believe(yes i kno, corny)&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My phone didn&apos;t ring but I got a text message as soon as I was done reading...really odd!!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;holy crap myt cell fone rang it was my friend erik holy crap thats weird&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;wow. my cell phone rang. wierd.&lt;br /&gt;amanda&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;omggggoshh this is sooooo weird!!!!&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;this is pretty weird!!!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;wow, this shit really does work, thats creepy...&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see if it works....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am taking the bait -&lt;br /&gt;what do I have to lose right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it works!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly The Phone Will Ring&lt;br /&gt;Right After You Do This.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read the little stories and&lt;br /&gt;think of a wish as you scroll all&lt;br /&gt;the way to the bottom. There is&lt;br /&gt;a message there - then make your&lt;br /&gt;wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No attachment on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m 13 years old, and I wished&lt;br /&gt;that my dad would come home from&lt;br /&gt;the army, because he&apos;d been having&lt;br /&gt;problems with his heart and right&lt;br /&gt;leg. It was 2:53 p.m . When I made&lt;br /&gt;my wish. At 3:07 p.m. (14 minutes&lt;br /&gt;later), the doorbell rang, and&lt;br /&gt;there my Dad was, luggage and all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m Katie and I&apos;m 20 and I&apos;ve been&lt;br /&gt;having trouble in my job and on the&lt;br /&gt;verge of quitting. I made a simple&lt;br /&gt;wish that my boss would get a new&lt;br /&gt;job. That was at 1:35 and at 2:55&lt;br /&gt;there was an announcement that he&lt;br /&gt;was promoted and was leaving for&lt;br /&gt;another city. Believe me...this&lt;br /&gt;really works!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Ann and I am 45 years&lt;br /&gt;of age. I had always been single&lt;br /&gt;and had been hoping to get into a&lt;br /&gt;nice, loving relationship for many&lt;br /&gt;years. While kind of daydreaming&lt;br /&gt;(and right after receiving this email)&lt;br /&gt;I wished that a quality person would&lt;br /&gt;finally come into my life. That was at&lt;br /&gt;9:10 AM on a Tuesday. At 9:55 AM&lt;br /&gt;a FedEx delivery man came into my&lt;br /&gt;office.He was cute, polite and&lt;br /&gt;could not stop smiling at me. He&lt;br /&gt;started coming back almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;(even without packages) and asked me&lt;br /&gt;out a week later. We married 6&lt;br /&gt;months later and now have been&lt;br /&gt;happily married for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great email it was!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just scroll down to the end, but&lt;br /&gt;while you do, think of a wish.&lt;br /&gt;Make your wish when you have completed&lt;br /&gt;scrolling. Whatever age you are, is the&lt;br /&gt;number of minutes it will take for your&lt;br /&gt;wish to come true. ex.you are 25 years&lt;br /&gt;old, it will take 25 minutes for your wish&lt;br /&gt;to come true).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if you don&apos;t send this to&lt;br /&gt;people in 5 minutes, you will have bad&lt;br /&gt;luck for years!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCROLL DOWN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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Your wish will&lt;br /&gt;now come true in your age minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now follow this carefully....it&lt;br /&gt;can be very rewarding!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you repost this within the next 5 min.&lt;br /&gt;something major that you&apos;ve been wanting&lt;br /&gt;will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone will ring right after you repost this&lt;br /&gt;what a load of bull eh?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Sep 2005 22:38:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>last night played frisbee with a crapload of ppl :) it was crazy. thennn leah and i went to see transporter 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for my sweet 16!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 14:57:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>thibbs and i hung out last night. we saw some deer. we made a pit stop at DHS. &quot;i wonder if the doors are open?&quot; yeah they were. in fact, they all were. we checked out our lockers, shiny floors, and new stairs. on our trip through the cafe we walked by a door with crazy beeping from inside. jokingly i was like &quot;haha dude we set off an alarm or something! RUUUN!&quot; so we get out w/e. see a cop in the parking lot near some station wagon. &quot;haha i bet the cop caught some ppl in the station wagon having sex!&quot; nope. he came over as we got to leahs car. &quot;damn... guess station wagon peeps didnt get laid tonight&quot;. so yeah. we set off an alarm. he called for backup into his little walkie talkie all cool like &quot;we have a 4-oh-niner at the high school, two caucasian females. thats affirmative.&quot; to make a long story short, 3 cop cars showed up and a fat lady in a van. after 10-15 mins the cop came back and was like &quot;now the bad news... i gotta arrest you... haha just kidding&quot; hah... stupid fat cop. it was really fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doesnt law enforcement give u that warm fuzzy feeling? makes u feel good to know our cops are so dedicated to REAL crime. do us all a favor... stick to the real criminals you cholesterol infatuated donut lovers.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Aug 2005 22:33:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>im such a bitch right now-- vacation is almost over, drivers ed just started, and i get my wisdom teeth out tomorrow. :( word. fuck that. k im bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact: red eye is scary. GRAB THE GUN!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Aug 2005 18:39:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>dudes... my schedule changed cuz i got out of mrs. dailey :-D yeaaah here it is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st (semester 1) - study&lt;br /&gt;1st (semester 2) - photography w/ strickland&lt;br /&gt;2nd - spanish 3 adv w/ grande&lt;br /&gt;3rd - pre-calc w/ hitchings&lt;br /&gt;4/5th - english w/ bornstein&lt;br /&gt;6/7th - amh&amp;g w/ fontaine&lt;br /&gt;8th - lunch&lt;br /&gt;9th - lab green, study white&lt;br /&gt;10th - chemistry w/ brand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything????</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2005 00:03:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>boys and girls... go slap on some flannel shirts and leather bondage... i went to the gay capital of the united states all week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat- beach&lt;br /&gt;sun- beach and p-town&lt;br /&gt;mon- beach&lt;br /&gt;tues- martha&apos;s vineyard and beach&lt;br /&gt;wed- beach&lt;br /&gt;thurs- beach&lt;br /&gt;fri- beach and p-town&lt;br /&gt;saturday- flea market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun shit. p-town friday night was awesome. i saw LOTS of dragqueens. walking down the street u could smell pot. umm... i went into a store and i asked some chicks if there was anyone in the dressing room and they were like &quot;j&apos;twome toh moi&quot; and i was like &quot;duuude youre french!&quot; that was so sweet. hmm what else... i saw a midget. the water was warm. surfers = friendly. our tv had like... 5 channels annd we were lucky to get OPRAH &amp;lt;333!!! so yeah and we were walking down the streets of p-town and i see this guy wearing pants... no shirt... but a leather strap thing on. it looked like... when u sqoosh a spider on the ground. a leather loop in the middle with 8 things that come out... with metal on it and stuff... woo hott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Reply with your name and I&apos;ll respond with something random about you. &lt;br /&gt;2. I&apos;ll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you. &lt;br /&gt;3. I&apos;ll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in. &lt;br /&gt;4. I&apos;ll say something that only makes sense to you and me. &lt;br /&gt;5. I&apos;ll tell you my first memory of you. &lt;br /&gt;6. I&apos;ll tell you what animal you remind me of. &lt;br /&gt;7. I&apos;ll ask you something that I&apos;ve always wondered about you. &lt;br /&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Aug 2005 19:35:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>can you help me find my chapstick?</title>
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  <description>wow kids. one night this week i was upstairs watching tv watching all those spoiled chicks get whatever they want for their 16th birthday and leah calls. i love it when she calls and is just like &quot;pick u up in 15... k bye.&quot; no one does spontaneous quite like me and leah. &lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went downtown in the pouring rain. then she was just like... &quot;why dont u just spend the night?&quot; so yeah. on the way to her house we stopped in the middle of a field and took videos and picks of rain/bolts. it was pretty sick. listening to jack johnson on the way back with that creepy piano thing felt like we were in a scary movie like twister or something. laguna beach tied the whole night together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day we had a kind of water fight. if it wasnt for cui (her boyfriend filled his water gun up with piss by the way) we wouldnt have gotten those balloons done. &quot;can you put the rubber on my hose?&quot; haha good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afterrrr hilltop was hit up with benn and we got parachute men (FINALLY!!) and launched their special ops asses off the top of garrison tower. some random kid hit ben in the face with a sandal? we almost threw him off the top (jk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next night our team won the quaterfinal game in haverill. i was stoked. not like i can play or anything cuz im going to the cape for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that leaves last night... ben and i hit up p-town to watch the wizzard of oz play :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. im leaving tomorrow at 8 in the morning to go to cape with taylor, her dad, and joanne. ill b back next saturday but im gonna miss u guys :\ dont worry tho... ill take PLENTY of pics of drag queens on scooters to show you when i get back :) provincetown is pretty much the gay capitol of the US for those of u who dont know. haha... it was kind of funny how ashley asked me if it would be awkward going there with taylor. lol... love yall   have a kick ass week         :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Jul 2005 15:12:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>guys i think i wanna get a new lj because this one has so many emo entries is sickening... any ideas for a new ummm... username thing? leave some ideas in the comments if ya want ;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2005 21:07:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i got grounded for 3 days... 3 days ago. to make a long story short it was a really dumb reason but hell it was worth it cuz i got to chill with ben all day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYway. today was my first day off and i chilled with lisa!!! :D it was sooo fun! i havent seen her in forever and she filled me in on her &quot;fit&quot; british boys... she says they sure do know how &quot;2&quot; make out. haha. effing awsummm. oh and by the way... all these dudes were checking us out and stuff. and this one guy on his steps &quot;heyyy ladies&quot;. im not gonna argue with getting attention... even if it was from a sketchy barrio dude... watch it im taken. so yeah we got peach rings &amp;lt;3!!! soooo fucking good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 17:05:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday was the shit. it was the closest my parents ever came to buying &lt;br /&gt;me a car. it was a little blue chevy geo with a body kit. soooo fucking &lt;br /&gt;cute. 1700 $? yeah thats right. but it had 143,000 miles so fuck that. im &lt;br /&gt;sad. not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw that chocolate factory movie with the midgets... it was funny. &lt;br /&gt;johnny depp = &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie ben and i went back to his (parentless) place for swimming&lt;br /&gt;and hide-and-seek in his house. it was great.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jul 2005 18:27:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday was fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to wallmart and quiznos with dan, taylor and jay. tailsy and i got some mexican... things at wally world. cool. we did the alphabet in sounds... like aah buh sss duh and yeah w/e it was cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over mitchs for his bday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MITCHELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after my mom and i went to the movie store to rent a movie for me and ben to watch. mr. 3000... dont see it. so anyway i got &quot;the talk&quot; for the first time in my life driving over to his house. moms like &quot;is his parents going to be there?&quot;  &quot;uhhh nope&quot;    &quot;why dont u invite him over our house to see it then&quot;  &quot;hell no mom&quot;  &quot;ok well... you know sometimes boys want what girls dont really want... and i know you both like each other... but its really important that you save yourself until marriage&quot;  &quot;ew mom!! ben?? omg i dont like him like that... sex is gross!&quot;  &quot;wow i thought u liked him?&quot;  &quot;ew mom no way.&quot;           haha that was a hilarious convo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we watched the movie but it was mostly a pillow fight. i met icecream. very nice. so yeah then rizzo came over :) hes such a cool kid. thennn yeah i left. cool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 20:49:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>leah tagged me!</title>
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  <description>here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list 5 things you enjoy even when no one is around you. what lowers your stress/blood pressure/anxiety level? post it to your journal... and then tag 5 friends and ask them to post it to theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. chillin in the hammock&lt;br /&gt;2. surfing&lt;br /&gt;3. making spontaneous plans&lt;br /&gt;4. playing the fiddle &lt;br /&gt;5. not hanging out with jason cote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these ppl are &quot;it&quot;... or tagged... w/e (do i even have 5 ppl to tag???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. lisa&lt;br /&gt;2. cozmo&lt;br /&gt;3. boo&lt;br /&gt;4. abbbyyy&lt;br /&gt;5. jess</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 15:57:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday was pimp... leah called and was like &quot;josh wants to hang... right now&quot; so i was like arite im in. only thing was... we needed another guy so it wouldnt b just me her and josh. sooo i called every1 in my phonebook. every1 was either working or not picking up. so yeah. i 3rd wheeled it up for about 20 minutes. which was cool tho cuz josh and leah rock my socks. spencer, dan, and pat showed up. then leah, leone and i decided to go to subway and screw all those other losers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaay! we ate then ben came!!! :-D! so then it was like a double date! which was way cool. we went back to his house and played some cards. ben didnt know how to play go fish... lol so we taught him. leah and josh had a cute little tag team for war. ;-). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to go at 6... ish cuz i had a bball game. when my mom picked me up (no licence shut up) she was like &quot;jo theres a huge bird out here&quot; i thought she was kidding... but there really was a mutated bird thing in his yard. josh and ben went out trying to catch it and josh went into the woods barefoot (yeah... hes from nottingham). it got away :-\. better luck next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it was a beautiful day.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2005 13:30:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i got Mrs. Dailey for history again this year ...and that deff needs to get changed. last year she hit on me way too much. i distract her with my good looks... yeaaah. so anyway... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- photography (strickland)&lt;br /&gt;2- spanish (grande)&lt;br /&gt;3- pre- calc (hitchings)&lt;br /&gt;4/7- chemistry (seekamp)&lt;br /&gt;8- lunch&lt;br /&gt;9- english (allen)&lt;br /&gt;10- amh&amp;g (dailey) &amp;lt;--- effing WILL get changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk what the big deal is tho... these arent our final schedules. but we can pretend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so neway my summer has been probly the best one ive had yet. i havent done nothing one day :) its fun doing spontaneous hangouts with leah... haha &quot;ill b at your house in like 15 k?&quot; i love it. i tried to get a job but no one wants a tall skinny white chick with braces :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 18:46:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>another tequila sunrise. 6/17-6/18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was cool. ill make an effort to recap. starting with the easiest ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;trizzle.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;yooo...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;get offa me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i hate my room. it looks even worse upsidedown.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i dont even like cranberries.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;are you high?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chasing brett for my phone, talking to tony, and turning leahs tv to channel 988 to turn it off, pressing the buttons u plug things into. the rest i cant remember right now. but long as i have leah, brett, lindsay, and this livejournal i should b set for info on that fabulous night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. leah-- bffls. i got your back.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jun 2005 23:32:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>PRACTICE tonight 4 ppl showed up. we played around the world. yaaah... ummm after it was pouring and jess&apos;s car wouldnt start so she put it in neutral and we tried to push it up a hill... yeah that didnt work so me and caitlin were like yeah skrew it and we went on the playground. PEACE GANGSTERS.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 15:08:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I WENT SURFING YESTERDAY! sveet. annd yeah today i checked out the soap box derby that was down my street for about ohhh... a half a second. it wasnt really interesting. and yeah other than that me and tony are gonna try to get jobs today at reds. should b fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 15:06:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>dude yesterday was awsum. after school i played wiffle ball at woodman with mitch, lisa, taylor, shannon, jason, drew, cam, tom, brandon, &amp; mike. that was so much fun. we had to get a ride from john cassily. i thot i was gonna die. no... seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i went to hiltop with leah to meet up with mormon playing DDR. buut that was gay so we went out mini golfing in the pouring rain with pat, ryan, spencer, and cam. we didnt play for real we were knocking our balls away and stuff. it was so cool. they kicked us off when it started lightning tho :-\ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so leah, ryan, pat and i decided to go see cinderella man which was cool... literally. i froze my ass off... and so did everyone else. haha pat almost fell asleep on my shoulder. how cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we almost hit pat in his mini van when we left... yeah i got home at midnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are leaving to go grocery shopping and they want me to hardcore vacuum like woah. damn. i wanna go surfing so fucking bad.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2005 21:19:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night me and thibbs were sposed to chill with the mormon but he got sick... sooo we decided to just screw him and go see the longest yard. we got there and we were like &quot;is this PG?&quot; cuz half of the movie theater was people that were probly about 7 years old. so anyway it turned out to be a funny movie. if it wasnt for the fact that some little limited too skanky 10 year olds were wearing their skirts so short and the whole slow clap thing it would have been... good anyway. o well. so after we still had like an hour and a half. u know leah... loves to drive!!! :-D which is awsome cuz we r big pimpin in that thing. we drove around... got some icecream. then i was like &quot;show me where steve-o lives!&quot; so we drove down there and shit, those houses are friggen HUUUGE! we almost drove over the coldisack! ow oww! we got to the end of steves road and there was an orange cone at the end of it. it really served no purpose but to show people where the sewer was. so i decided that people should be good enough drivers to NOT hit this sewer. i told leah to pull over and stop. she thought i was kidding. haha but im not the one now stuck with a cone in my trunk! we still gota find out what to do with this peice. so we r dropping it somewhere random next time we chill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2005 20:49:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>TOURNEY THIS WEEKEND :)!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was in goffstown so on saturday me, caitlin, sham, and lefty hit up the mall of NH. sham needed a new belly ring so we went to a bunch of places. we went to one place and me and lefty stayed outside. lefty looked up and shes like... &quot;what&apos;s icking?&quot; and i look up and im like... &quot;lefty thats icing.&quot; she felt pretty dumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went into spencers and lefty looked at vibrators and stuff. she picked up this book on sex positions and started reading it (OUT LOUD with other ppl around). it was so gross. me, sham, and cait just walked away and pretended we didnt know her. it was really funny tho. there was like... candy bras and edible man thongs! so much more stuff than fox run&apos;s spencers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;games kinda sucked. we won the first one. lost the last 3. played the same 2 teams twice cuz the tourney didnt have enough teams. word. my knees KILLED so yeahhh when coach found out he decided to rest me. in the 2nd game i didnt come out once. never even TOUCHED the bench. my knees were going craaaazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;gt;S&amp;gt; month til dance off. got sexual healing? try to top that song biaatch! :) peace.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 May 2005 22:17:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Apr 2005 23:10:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so yeah friday jason and taylor were sposed to come over to play hockey after school. i was like &quot;jason dont leave til 3 cuz i wont b home til then!&quot; and he was like ok... so when i got home my water was running upstairs so i was like &quot;shit the toilet water was running all day again.&quot; (yeah its done that b4. its in the process of being replaced) so i go upstairs and i fix it. but when i was in the bathroom i heard my hulk hands go off and im like &quot;shit theres someone in my house&quot; so i walk out of the bathroom and i see the door to the middle bedroom open. i almost shat myself but then taylor and jason walked out. that scared me sooo much. thank god it was them. so then mitch and lisa came over too. it was me mitch lisa jason and taylor. yeah for being single! woot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday i went over leahs. she wanted to show me her standard driving skills. so we were in a 35 and leahs like... &quot;im gonna put it into 5th.&quot; so i was like shit. im gonna die. we ended up going 65. yeah 30 over the speed limit. then we met up with mormon in somersworth to see Amyville horror. that was by far the best scary movie ive ever seen. i pissed my pants. mormon didnt even jump. hes such a pansie. after that we were like hey lets go somewhere! so leah took us to friendlys. we got there and she got a water. no one else wanted anything so i was like dude we gotta get something! so i ordered a coke. we left a tip minus the $1 that mormon hid in the napkin dispencer. i felt wicked bad. so after that it was like 930 so we just crashed at leahs house... we were good this time ;-) haha yeah thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Apr 2005 23:42:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my weekend-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday night i went to a Monarchs game with taylor, jason, taylor&apos;s mom and her boyfriend. that was amazing. maybe it would be amazinger if they won. or if they didnt get their asses fed to them on a silver plate by lowell. lowell won basically every fight. there were soooo many. it was awsum going to a hockey game tho. i missed it cuz all the school games are over :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday i went to my bball tourney in mass. first game i got an alltime high of 24 points!!!! ow oww! that includes 2 3s! wooo i also got fouled on another 3... went to the line and made all 3 foul shots. (in your face michael jordon). the next game i was so tired. i got like... 6 points. there was this girl that was a bitch all game. she was staring down lefty with the most hateful look so i pushed her and i was like &quot;HEY CHILL OUT!&quot; and she like... hit me and was like &quot;DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME!&quot; we would have fought but the ref was like &quot;DOUBLE TECHNICAL ON THESE TWO!&quot; so yeah. my first technical foul. i couldve wasted her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday i was even more friggen tiring. got up at like 8 to go to mass again. first game i got ummmm... i forget. probly like 10. and then second game i got like 10 points or something. w/e. did i mention we lost all 4 games? :-D! go us!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2005 22:46:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>im having an awsum week! maybe cuz i had an awsum weekend! strip poker, bayrou, brett, monomer (aka mormon or dustin) and leah? cant get any better than that. haha wow... again VERY VERY soon. we&apos;ll find a way. and if we don&apos;t i&apos;ll cry because that was just kick ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sunday after i got back from leahs... i went to york with taylor and jason. i was walking on the edge of the sidewalk and i was looking down into a bag. all the sudden WAM! i ran into a pole. that felt nice with my headache!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;word. comment.</description>
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