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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2006-01-04T15:37:00</title>
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    <content type="html">okey so i havnt been on in a while, been buys with school and other crap like that. now its break and im bored, if anyone has any fun ideas let me now</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2006-01-04T15:35:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-04T20:45:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">You scored as Satanism.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ahh i hate that sentence. i took one of those quizzes that was all like wut religon are u, and thats wut i got. wtf. honestly. those quizzes mean nothign, people only take them wen they are bored shitless like me, and have nothing better to do with their freaking time. ucchh, i guess satanism isnt that bad. its like pretty cool acually. little nicky was a good movie.</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-10-06T18:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-06T22:51:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">whoa havnt done this in a while. jsut busy with sckool and stuff, but now im sick. so i can write. yay. i just watched lords of dogtown. it was gnarly ( i cant get away with saying that cuz im not a skater eh)and i ate pizza. i will go on a diet tomorw i promise.noting much has happened in my life lately, i go to school sleep eat talk eat and umm eat. i decided that wen i grow um in legally changing my name to wynona...but u guys can call me wynnie for short. 74 poeple are online. imagine life without computers. i dont know wut id do. even tho i cant get my fucken aim to work. its pissing me off jsut a bit. i dont feel like typing. my acne hurts, i named my pimple franny.</content>
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    <title>wow.. tis been som time</title>
    <published>2005-09-16T21:24:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-16T21:24:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so is started, school....its awesome. despite only girls its okay. i saw a wet girl today? of course that doesnt compare to u irv ( sean wow) and umm hmm wut else. nothign really im exsausted. all u charnadians have no work compared to me. lucky bastards. but i miss u and luv u all very much.i just want to leave u with one thought....do not leave ur drinks unattended at parties. you might as well wear i sighn that says I WANT TO BE DATE RAPED.&lt;br /&gt;-bambz-</content>
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    <title>my weekend was ILLLLL</title>
    <published>2005-09-04T14:25:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-04T14:25:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">aite ya'll, my weekend was sickkk...and now i feel sick. most bestest bar mitzvah last night. except i had no friends there cuz i was wiht my fam jam. but it was beautiful! i had lots and lots of fun. and the guy from the idomo commercial was there, as well as a mime. and now im sooo excited for school, yes i am a loser. but its jstu cuz its new and i wanna know wut itll be like. i have me outfit planned out and everything. did i mention that i got my ears peirced? now in my right ear i have 3 holes, and 2 in my left. im still so stoked that my mummy sed yes. i took dina to get a second hole too...now she can pimp up grade 6. when she walks into the halls poeple will be like "oh shyt, the girl is  a motherfucken p-i-m-p" it will be awesome. 1 more day to get thru girls, before beachfest. you want it the best, you got it the best... the hottest bands in the world. actually im only excited to see jeremy fisher really, and a little bit david usher. im glad that it is this monday becuase i dont want to go thru my life knowing that elton john was my first concert (im going tuesday) so now i have somehting exciting to say!. omg news of the century: my acne is gone! gone all gone. i got this cool new like moisturizer that has little ebads in it. and my skin is so smooth, i dont want to say  ne more cuz i might jinx it. &lt;br /&gt;im listening to the beatles&lt;br /&gt;buh bye</content>
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    <title>wanna hear something depressing, its september?</title>
    <published>2005-09-01T12:50:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-01T12:50:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive had quite the busy few days..... painted a shitload of red balloons, countless trips to the mall, movies, get toghethers. summer is really over :(! this time next week school will well have started and a big change would have already taken place. i went to char yesterday and saw everyone with samii and now im sure i dont wanna go back. i saw who i missed and that was it. tonight liza is having a sleepover (IRINA U MUST BE THERE)and then it is already the weekend. i ahve to go to 2 bar mitzvahs and sunday, monday and school. i need to be at skewl for my first class at 7:55 retarded much?</content>
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    <title>everyone is gay- kurt cobain beyyotch</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T23:18:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">ok so today was awesome school was fun, and then i chilled with ariela and we malled and then saw 40 year old virgin again. equally funny ze second time. yes anyways we had a good day, i ate too much...but shit happens. so anyways my mood right now is i just found out that these 2 guys i know are gay, which is totally cool and id tap that...but they were so hot slash are even hotter now that they like other guys. but my chances with them are fucked yo. also i had somehting else to say hmm wut was it. i dont no, mebe it will come back to me later. speaking of cum, i saw these like israeli supportive condoms, and it was like a jewish flag and tehn it said: israel, its still safe to cum. how jks?</content>
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    <title>downtown t.o was off the hizzo fo shizzo</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T01:03:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">today i spent the day on queen street slash kensington market. 'twas awesome. i just like walked around and stuff, and tehn i bought some necklaces and they were vintage. death jewlery grr. and then i was walkign by a bunch of rastas sitting on a mat smoking the reefer and selling jewlery. so i got this pair of earings frum them. it was ILL. thats my new word for sick. aka. cool. and now im getting all ready for school tomrow. wut to wear. poeple are starting to annoy me, i need some time to myself. so from tomrow until thursday im going to go into a bubble and crash at samis for a couple days. i ate chinese food for dinner. did u know at real like full out hardcore asian resterants tehy dont give u fortune cookies with desert? i mean wuts up with that? thats like the orient of fortune cookies, frum the oriental. gosh. thats like eating a whole ten pound stake and insisting to pay for it....honestly who does that?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_hart_pokadots:4250</id>
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    <title>le fin de semine</title>
    <published>2005-08-28T14:36:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-28T14:36:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it has been quite the weekend. basketball in the rain ( it seemd like a good idea at the time but now i have a cold :() chilling at ze park... making random friends, wut can be more fun. today is the last day before going back to school for gwetting our lockers and stuff. that isnt so good becuase then i am officialy switiching schools. sadness. so today rebecca and i are going down to kensington and queen street and having fun. i am excited. ive been downtown everyday this summer, and i wanted to go to the bead store, and now i finally will. yay. i like rebecca shes very nice, whenever i think of her i think about a little boat sitting on her shoulder. hehehe. anyways im gonna go get my binders ready for schoolll. ahhhhhh cleavage! ahhhh/&lt;br /&gt;-bambi./yang/yael/gang/gangbang/yangular...</content>
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    <title>heres a shout out to my main man ebriham</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T00:34:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-26T00:34:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ebi, it is with great honour and privilidge that i dedicate a lj entry to the birthday boy himself, who reads my journal everyday....and brought up the point that i not once mentioned him. so happy birthday dude, 15 whoa thats a big one. i know that it isnt ur real birthday. but on an uneventful day like today...i found it necissary for my sanity to make an event. i caught u a bit off guard when i started celebrating ur bday, but it turned out for the better. imaginary birthdays are wayyyy wayyy better than real ones, u get to make up all the cool presents u wish u got even though they dont exsist. and u got a birthdya kiss, lucky u!!i must go now, my parents are peer pressuring me to leave the computer that i am glues too&lt;br /&gt;latez</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-25T19:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-25T23:39:49Z</published>
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    <content type="html">it was yet again one of those days. a day filled with thoughts thinking of all those things i should be doing, yet find urself sitting at 7 30, not being dressed and rejected every proposal for some plans. gosh im a lazy fat peice of shit. i stumbled across a  glass bottle today. it was fun.</content>
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    <title>we were ment to live for so much moreee, but we lost ourselves</title>
    <published>2005-08-24T20:33:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-24T20:33:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i bought a new belt today. at urban planet. i was with hill, i saw a sequene outfit. it reminded me of that day we dressed in all sequenes. good times at ridgemont high. i didnt see any familiar faces at the mall. that was tres surprising hence the whole world lives at the mall. were such mallrats. whcih speaking of is a good movie, although not the best jay and silent bob movie. the best would have to be Dogma. i havnt seen that in a while... maybe thats wut ill do tonight. then i went to all the record stores (all 2 of them) and tried to find the spill canvas cd's. they wernt there. that mad me tres mad. grrrr. i think im going to right an outraged letter. or i can download tehm. but piracy is bad. put an end to piracy. i think that is a very effective commercial. ( the one that compares pirated movies to stealing a candy bar from the store) also the commercial that has the lady against drugs. being aware of consequences is good.&lt;br /&gt;one day there was a boy who liked to eat glue&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt aware of all the damage it could do&lt;br /&gt;everyday when he went to school&lt;br /&gt;he laid eyes on teh glue stick and started to drool&lt;br /&gt;he ate glue all the time and became addicted&lt;br /&gt;he blew all his money and got his family evicted&lt;br /&gt;he had to go to a centre for addiction and mental health&lt;br /&gt;so that his fmaily could restore all there wealth&lt;br /&gt;he craved glue all night and all day&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt be happy. there was no other way&lt;br /&gt;one day he ate so much glue he thought he could fly&lt;br /&gt;but everyone else knew he would die&lt;br /&gt;so kids thats why u should never eat glue&lt;br /&gt;wut happened to the boy can happen to u&lt;br /&gt;PEACE IN TEH MIDDLE EAST</content>
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    <title>i'm thinking of commiting social suicide</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T20:59:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T20:59:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I read quite an amazing book, that i recommend indeedly. this is a blog from the book. (he has to pee but the toilets are closed for maintence)&lt;br /&gt;" Hang on! the handicapped toilet is not closed. Can you go to jail for using a handicapped toiletwhen you're not really handicapped? Surely not. Im sure nobody would mind. i hobble up to the door and push it open. its vacant. i want to go in but something is stoping me. it would be so easy to slip in here, and yet, so wrong. If i get away with using this toilet, who's to say where or when it will stop? I could be tkaing the first step towards a life of crime. today teh handicapped toilet-tomorwo ill be leaving my bike in places reserved for teh handicapped drivers and walking up the acces ramps for the disabled instead of taking the stairs. i can't do it. i let go of the door i might be bursting, but im not a crimial."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to find out if he makes it to a washroom in time read,JUST STUPID by andy griffiths. it has a reading level of about grade 2. so anybody can read it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s- stop asking me for my schedule people!!! im not going back grrr sheesh</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-22T09:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-22T13:17:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">okk so my birhtday wasnt so bad after all. 40 year old virign was awesome and we saw like the hole world there. then on sunday i got 3 new shirts frum american eagle and then my friends came over for a sleepover party. they are currently in my basement fast asleep.i have already painted my nails and im straightenning my hair. it was a night filled with food...fucken fatasses, movies, JAM AND LEX EBING THE HOTTEST THINGS TO EVER HIT THE EARTH. teh confession booth kiss is the hottest kiss ever, just like kiss is the hottest band ever. and then everyone got pissed cuz i know the movie off by heart. then we ahd crazy dance parties, allys hip thrust....backstreets back aite, am i original yeeaaaaa am i the only one heheh multiple jks. then hitch disappeared ahhhh. so we yeah, pretty much had the best sleepover ever. i luv them so much. g2g finish my hair before they awake. peaceo ut in da west coast</content>
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    <title>its ma bday, and i can cry if i want to</title>
    <published>2005-08-20T22:05:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">shitty fucken ass birthady. due to the crazy flooding (which im not even going to get started with) i was unable to go up to the chalet. so my birthday planns got screwed over. There is still 3 hours left of the sabbath, im bored out of my mind. i just spent like the hole day with farber and josh...and soon im oging to see the 40 year old virign with a bunch of people. that will be fun. at least tomrow night will be okk. ne ways im goign to go now. my finger hurts. but only the b ottom half. i find that weird.</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-19T09:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T13:49:07Z</published>
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    <content type="html">ok so basically, i found my soul mate last night. we were on the subway, and u could tell that we both kept looking at eachtoehr and stuff. then finally he just like stands right near me and like we kept smiling at eachother and stuff. it was so cute. we are ment to be. anyways today is probably going to be my last time for a while writing (its proabbly a good thing seeign as im addicted to the computer)its my birthday tomrow and i have birthday festivites planned all weekend. nice exciting. kkk im out. byee</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-18T22:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T02:28:59Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i just got home from a very insightful evening. the father brought the fam jam to the opening night of a play put on by the childrens aid, or something like that, that he did some thing for. it was liek a benefit, tres cool. It was a play written by the children, not directly about their experiences....but u could tell that the characters they invented were based on themselves or their family members. I thought it was genius and thouroghly enjoyed it. One girl though reminded me of myself and put out all my fears and thoughts in her character. It was a little bit scary. she was scared taht in life she will amount to nothing. thats wut im scared. That ill waste my life and do nothing. i love poeple. Then on our way home i was feeling genourosu (actually my dad was) and he bought this newspaper from a homeless woman. SO i was like wuts so special about that newspaper? and it turns out that people that live on the street publish there own newspaper, with wats important to them. i plan on reading the copy tonight before i go to sleep. i saw deuce bigalow today, the neww one, i think sitting thru it made me stupider. yet it made amsterdam sound quite appealing. i think ill vacation there, whos with me? anyways im tired and hungry, even though i should proabbly never eat agian, and im going to crash. later</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-18T11:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T16:09:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T16:09:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just came back from chillin with Dasi. She got so dark over the summer and i am le jelous. we were really bored (as usual) so we decied to go visit people. We saw jason and nir and evan. two days in a row swwweeet. She's going back at lunch, i don't think i shall. sam is coming over soon, and i may go to ze mall. Did anybody else have trouble falling asleep last night? I did. I was thinking about stuff, like love and life. i decided that when we are born we are only a half. we can manage as a half and can be happy, yet there is something unfullfilled. Everybody has a half that fits perfectly and once you have found that other half you are a whole. There are lots of halfs that almost fit perfectly and that why people always find someone to fall in love with. but falling in love is different than finding love. Finidng your love only happens to really lcuky people, they know from the moment they see them that they would die for them and be happy dying right then, because they were completed. Songs nad movies always takl about that, and i decided that it really excsists. anywayss i gotta go cuz sam will be ehre soon, and tehn a nice onion ring and pizza lunch with daniel, and tehn off to the mall with irina and liat. Tonight at 6, my fam and i must go to the opening night of this play put on by the childrens aid. my dad is like somehting for it. im excited, i like galas.&lt;br /&gt;-cheerio-</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-17T20:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-18T00:28:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-18T00:28:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/hehe.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needles attempted to discover wut i woudl look like when i grow up. i told him that i assumed id look like sarah michelle gellar, add about 50 pounds, and make my eyes green. The picture above is the result of my lovely and accurate discription. It has turned into a very possesed and pregnant sarah michelle. The sad thing is, she is still hotter than i will ever be.</content>
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    <title>i_hart_pokadots @ 2005-08-17T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T23:04:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T23:04:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't knwo why but this song compells me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Black Dresses"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In muddy grass we stand side by side &lt;br /&gt;With our knuckles interlocked &lt;br /&gt;Black dresses flood the cemetery &lt;br /&gt;In this cliche tragedy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do as you're instructed and.... &lt;br /&gt;Take this razor and cut your palms &lt;br /&gt;I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow &lt;br /&gt;Now drip your ruby red over the casket &lt;br /&gt;A funeral for my once loved youth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what would you do? &lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But when your precious life is at stake &lt;br /&gt;Tell me would you die for me too? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quivering liquids in your stomach &lt;br /&gt;Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you &lt;br /&gt;A real character in the story of your now distant life &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight and goodbye, quickly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In gentle greens we stand side by side &lt;br /&gt;With your head buried in my chest &lt;br /&gt;Black veils send me shivering &lt;br /&gt;The fear that part of me is dying &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do as you're instructed and.... &lt;br /&gt;Take this razor and cut your palms &lt;br /&gt;I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow &lt;br /&gt;Now drip your ruby red over the casket &lt;br /&gt;A funeral for my once loved youth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what would you do? &lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But when your precious life is at stake &lt;br /&gt;Tell me would you die for me too? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quivering liquids in your stomach &lt;br /&gt;Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you &lt;br /&gt;A real character in the story of your now distant life &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight and goodbye, quickly, quickly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbyes are said and roses thrown &lt;br /&gt;And the crowd starts to weep &lt;br /&gt;But the irony of the story is when I fell to my knees &lt;br /&gt;And began clawing at the dirt in front of the tombstone &lt;br /&gt;Of my bashful childhood &lt;br /&gt;With you by my side, you're screaming at the &lt;br /&gt;Top of your lungs, "let it go" &lt;br /&gt;And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs &lt;br /&gt;"The ceremony was not proper, there was not enough people, &lt;br /&gt;And who picked the music? &lt;br /&gt;Those melodies almost made me physically sick" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance &lt;br /&gt;Tell me what would you do? &lt;br /&gt;My secret is fatally gorgeous &lt;br /&gt;I'd die for you &lt;br /&gt;But when your precious life is at stake &lt;br /&gt;Tell me would you die for me too? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quivering liquids in your stomach &lt;br /&gt;Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you &lt;br /&gt;A real character in the story of your now distant life &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight and goodbye, quickly &lt;br /&gt;Goodnight and goodbye, quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s- i chilled with farber this afternoon, i missed him ( he wore pink)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_hart_pokadots:1115</id>
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    <title>another glorious day on our glorious planet</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T20:36:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T20:36:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today kicked ass. and it is not over yet! i stayed up almost all of last night last night watching the last scence of never been kissed (drew barrymore and david arquette) over and over. it was extrodinarily romantic. I think that must be my favourite on screen kiss. It's between that and the notebook when those two people were making out in the rain. the notebook was an over rated not so great movie (there obsession with eachother was the slightest bit freaky) but the rain making out was like 9.5 out of 10 hot.i took the last .5 off because his mouth was open so wide i thought he was going to bite his face off. On the other hand Drew Barrymore totally transformed herself in this movie and it had a really good soundtrack. which kiss do you guys find sexier?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so i went to bed quite late and slept in today. then i went to visit Jason, Lisa, Sarah, Alexus, Yael, and Nir for lunch. It was so much fun. I love seeing poeple that i havn't seen in a while. They are still the same tho. and thats good cuz i like them that way. It's almost my birthday (this saturday) 15 years old and still younge wooo!!! i decieded to spend it at samis chalet. shall be fun. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/spillcanvas.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a picture of nick thomas. hes the guy from the spill canvas. actually he kinda is the spill canvas. hes my lover and i want him for my birhtday. Detroit rock city is on muchmoremusic now. Im tempted to watch it but im doing a no tv thing. Irv sed that all the swear words have been taken out. that owuld be intresting. anyways im oging to go nowww. I like writing stuff down. Its kinda like a diary, excpet ur fucking mom cant read it and ground you for life regarding hayleys grandfather</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:i_hart_pokadots:994</id>
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    <title>Random pics</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T19:12:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T19:12:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hello again. this is my third time posting today. hence i have absolutly no life. my day was a waste. i hate i t wen that happens. I talked on the phone with Irv for about an hour. Then Jessi for about two, then Jamie for like a million. Since you have probably gotten sic of me tlaking, here are random pictures. As they say, pictures are worth a thousand words. Oh and here is a point &lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/wearethegirls.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;to ponder "bombing for peace is like fucking for virginity" so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/nikis.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/marcuz.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/iluvlauren.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/getlostinthemusic.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/delmonte.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/dancingwowilooklikeacow.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/cornergas.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/camerashy.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/spillcancas.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/Skya.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/rich5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/rich4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/rich3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/rich2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/rich1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/Reed.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/Quinn.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/nic.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/me.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/kelsey.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/josh.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/gint.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/cooper.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/allegraandi.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i18.photobucket.com/albums/b133/i_hart_pokadots/WORD.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;</content>
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    <title>the black eyed peas should choke to death and die</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T15:34:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T15:34:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have come to the conclusion that the black eyed pees blow dogs for quarters. Every single song of theres is jut that hot girl saying "no no no no". It is overplayed and sucks shit. People like that should be slapped for being so bad. Everytime i turn on the radio all i hear is dont phunk with my heart. They spelled phunk with a ph. Can u say phag? We should all be listening to Simon and Garfunkle's sounds of silence. I've decided that silence is my favourite sound. Like ther could be comfortable silence, awkward silence, scary silence, romantic silence, relaxing silence, eery silence. I mean it is just so difference and can adapt to ur everymood. And if u don't want silence anymore u can just make it go away by talking or stuff. Last night i was watching this thing on the news about kids who commited suicide from being bullied, and it made me so sad. these kids were so little.in grade 7 student coucil i did an anti-bullying day. It wasnt very effective tho. All we did was listen to the peter paul and mary song dont laugh at me. I relaly like peter paul and mary. they write songs like puff the magic dragon which are jsut fun and then they write meaningful songs also. I think we should all abide by the sighns in associated kamin that say "attack the problem, not the person" I realize that i am writing a lot, its jsut that im so bored. I need to stay home today cuz my sis is coming home from camp! grrr.im going to peace now becuz i bore everyone with my long thoughts and meaningless theoryies. remember kids hugs not drugs</content>
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    <title>i just started a live journal</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T12:21:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T13:54:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its 8 in the morning. i couldn't sleep. i think i had an epiphany. Where are we all going in life? I'm almost finished highschool, then university, and then kids and family. Ahhh. When will we ever have time to have fun. I wish i was amish. But then again I'm Not. I decided that im going to live by a new theory. It's not really my theory, it's by the spill canvas (the best band ever) "heavens not the place that you go when you die, it's that moment in life when you actaully feel alive" How beautiful is that? I'm going to think of something very fun to do today, perhaps throw a toga party...that could aalways be fun. Right now I'm burning insense, i love smells. They are so beutiful and could tell so many different stories. Amanda Marshall said "everybodys got a story that can break your heart" SO TRUE. i think that when you take out all the artifical things, when it comes down to it we are all the same. We worry and get upset over all the same things. People say that you have one true love. I think that is bullshit. If you take the time to get to know someone really well...your heart will open to anybody. If everyone didnt wear clothes teh world would be such a better place and have less boundaries. We'd learn people's uniquness. Today instead of having a toga party (well not instead, that would still be fun) im going to try to make a difference in somebodys life. Kinda like in pay it forward, if you do somehting nice for someone and then they will do it for someone else. and soon everyone will be happy. cuz like that movie says, we are all connected. i like that thought. I also like the thought "you may only be one person in the world. But to one person you can mean the world"</content>
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