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  <title>Its a strange way of saying that i know im supposed to love you</title>
  <subtitle>happy face, sad face, face with a pokey tongue.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-09-14T05:59:44Z</updated>
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    <title>ALSO!!!</title>
    <published>2009-09-14T05:59:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-14T05:59:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;HOW!&lt;br /&gt;DO!&lt;br /&gt;YOU!&lt;br /&gt;PUT!&lt;br /&gt;A!&lt;br /&gt;POST!&lt;br /&gt;AT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;THE!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TOP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OF!&lt;br /&gt;THE!&lt;br /&gt;PAGE???????????&lt;br /&gt;like an intro post etc?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beccabox:14916</id>
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    <title>I NEED HELP! (surprisingly, not mental)</title>
    <published>2009-09-14T05:57:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-14T05:57:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Helloooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OKAY SO EXCITING NEWS!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;COBRA STARSHIP ARE COMING TO NEW ZEALAND!!&lt;br /&gt;now, this year fob came the DAY AFTER MY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;i probably could have managed to go, but i didnt cause i wanted birthday presents and... just sorta didnt want to at that point, you know? plus i knew they might come again soon.&lt;br /&gt;SO COBRA ARE COMING NEXT MARCH.&lt;br /&gt;i could probably go if i tried/saved up money&lt;br /&gt;but itd be my first concert, well not really but my first PROPER concert.&lt;br /&gt;aaand i may be able to go to the big day out, which is this EPIC music festival in the summer&lt;br /&gt;PLUS what if panic, fob or my chemical romance come to nz??? i wouldnt be allowed to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=1457239"&gt;View Poll: #1457239&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beccabox:14339</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Top of the Charts</title>
    <published>2009-09-06T04:55:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-06T04:55:44Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's the most-played song in your music library?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1052'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1052"&gt;View 2055 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
tie between &amp;quot;Love WIll Tear Us Apart&amp;quot; (Fall Out Boy cover)&lt;br /&gt;and &amp;quot;Leave It Alone&amp;quot; by Operator Please, both at 29 times...&lt;br /&gt;its odd, because neither of those songs are my favourites, and they havent been played that many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not finishing the last 2 days of my mem today, because im sick and need to sleep, or at least not do anything that requires an attention span.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT tomorrow school ends at 12.30, because the teachers hate us, SO i can do it then.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO&lt;br /&gt;teehee i told livejournal to detect where i am, and it said auckland.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;so close livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;just 422 km, &amp;nbsp;(262 miles) different.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-09-03T17:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-03T06:11:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-03T06:11:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;em&gt;day 01 | a song&lt;br /&gt;day 02 | a picture&lt;br /&gt;day 03 | a book/ebook/fanfic&lt;br /&gt;day 04 | a site&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 05 | a youtube clip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 06 | a quote&lt;br /&gt;day 07 | whatever tickles your fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never know whether to laugh or not at those.&lt;br /&gt;i vote yes.</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-09-01T19:20:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-01T07:22:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-01T07:22:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?wxtglnzdw54" class="snap_shots" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136); text-decoration: none; "&gt;day 01 | a song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i26.tinypic.com/16hkkyr.jpg" class="snap_shots" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136); text-decoration: none; "&gt;day 02 | a song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;day 03 | a book/ebook/fanfic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 04 | a site&lt;br /&gt;day 05 | a youtube clip&lt;br /&gt;day 06 | a quote&lt;br /&gt;day 07 | whatever tickles your fancy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i25.tinypic.com/15dmiae.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS&amp;nbsp;IS&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;FAVE&amp;nbsp;BOOK&amp;nbsp;EVS.&lt;br /&gt;FOR&amp;nbsp;REALS.&lt;br /&gt;ITS&amp;nbsp;AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;READ&amp;nbsp;IT&amp;nbsp;OR&amp;nbsp;ILL&amp;nbsp;SMITE&amp;nbsp;YOU!!!!!&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-08-05T20:52:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-05T09:01:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-05T09:01:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;i'm lazy.&lt;br /&gt;i know it.&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;instead of doing an actual post,&lt;br /&gt;my parents are going away for a month in october and leaving me with my aunt... shes 'looking after me'&lt;br /&gt;in actuality its the other way round but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;theyre going to USA... (San francisco, Las Vegas, New Orleans, Boston and New York)&lt;br /&gt;and im getting my mum to buy me lots of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;so any recommendations of shops that are in america?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;thankyouuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;(also, haha miley cyrus is stalking them! shes playing while theyre in New Orleans, Boston and New York...)&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-07-29T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T04:21:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-29T04:21:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); "&gt;&amp;nbsp;moon_1988, i hope your birthday is AWESOME, i would make you HUUUGE&amp;nbsp;festivities, because you DESERVE it, so, so, much, but lj is being a meanie panini and wont let me. it obviously doesnt get how cool you are. you're lovely and im coming to visit you in england.. while your there obviously, and i shall also go to mexico and you can show me around. congratulations on being another year older AND&amp;nbsp;getting accepted to the Uni of Birmingham!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and idek who august_baby27 is, it just came up with that in the last post?</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-07-29T16:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T04:09:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-29T04:09:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;HAPPY (LATE)&amp;nbsp;BIRTHDAY!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;moon_1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Unknown LJ tag]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beccabox:10968</id>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-07-20T18:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-20T06:38:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-20T06:38:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_moon_1988' lj:user='moon_1988' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://moon-1988.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://moon-1988.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;moon_1988&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Grab the book nearest you. Right now.&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; " /&gt;* Turn to page 56.&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; " /&gt;* Find the fifth sentence.&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; " /&gt;* Post that sentence and these instructions.&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; " /&gt;* Don't dig for your favorite book, the coolest, the most intellectual. Use the CLOSEST book.&lt;br /&gt;im sitting next to a book shelf.&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;-closes eyes, picks random book-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;she says neither one went after her, but it had an effect.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;S is for Silence--Sue Grafton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mums book.&lt;br style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; " /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-07-01T18:13:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-01T06:14:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-01T06:14:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;I want to know 28 things about you. I don't care if we've never talked, never really clicked, or if we already know everything about each other. I really don't. You are obviously on my flist if you rcan read this so this means you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;1. Your Middle Name:&lt;br /&gt;2. Age:&lt;br /&gt;3. Single or Taken:&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite Movie:&lt;br /&gt;5. Favorite Song or Album:&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite Band/Artist:&lt;br /&gt;7. Dirty or Clean:&lt;br /&gt;8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:&lt;br /&gt;9. Do we know each other outside of LJ?&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your philosophy on life?&lt;br /&gt;11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty?&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your favorite memory of us?&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your favorite guilty pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:&lt;br /&gt;16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the 'world peace etc' malarkey) - what are they?&lt;br /&gt;17. Can we get together and make a cake?&lt;br /&gt;18. Which country is your spiritual home?&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your big weakness?&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you think I'm a good person?&lt;br /&gt;21. What was your best/favorite subject at school?&lt;br /&gt;22. Describe your accent&lt;br /&gt;23. If you could change anything about me, would you?&lt;br /&gt;24. What do you wear to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;25. Trousers or skirts?&lt;br /&gt;26. Cigarettes or alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together? (If you have no idea, just say something crazy, it'll entertain me!)&lt;br /&gt;28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-06-20T08:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-19T20:36:59Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-19T20:36:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; "&gt;The problem with Livejournal is that we all think we are so close, but really, we know nothing about each other. Hence, I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don&amp;rsquo;t know about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;-&amp;lt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-06-18T17:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T05:45:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T05:45:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;If there is one person or more on your friends list who makes your world a better place just because they exist and who you would not have met (in real life or not) without the internet, then post this same sentence in your journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-06-13T16:13:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T04:30:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T04:30:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">(jordin sparks tattoo comes on the radio)&lt;br /&gt; Mum: Gosh, lyrics arent very good these days... a few minutes ago it was 'love is like a battlefield' and now its 'like a tattoo, ill always have you'...&lt;br /&gt;Me: .... they're by the same person.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this morning we got a new camera f&lt;strike&gt;or me cause mine broke&lt;/strike&gt; for the family. &lt;br /&gt;whatever. noone else in my house ever uses the camera anyway.&lt;br /&gt;in drama on thursday we were given the beginning of a script and we had to build on it. in essence, the characters win the lotto and the last line is &amp;quot;look out! the presidents coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;anyway in ours we decide well be in a psych ward... and well hallucinate that obama turns up and kayley will ask him to marry her and then give him all our money, but  then he turns out to be some random and steals all our money...&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;thats it...&lt;br /&gt;you thought there would be some funnier punch line? eh? eh? well theres not. sorry :(&lt;br /&gt;but all that was necessary so you could understand this convo.&lt;br /&gt;so i have a bebo. on one of my pictures, this happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kayley Said...&lt;br /&gt;oh me gee &lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;i love that photo &lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;your way to pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beccar said...&lt;br /&gt;thanks kayley but uhhh hmm... no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayley Said...&lt;br /&gt;no you r and you cant deny it &lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;so there &lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;some people would kill to be as good lookin as you but u dont have to do anything cause your geourgus&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;yes i no very touching comment makes you feel good about yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beccar said...&lt;br /&gt;uhmmmm&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;im scared&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;i think you are on drugs&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;and i cant tell if your delusional or kidding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayley Said...&lt;br /&gt;well ive just come out of the syk ward AND married obama&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;no im not on drugs (anymore) and im not delusional or kidding im being truthful xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;gahhh!!!! i cant tell if shes kidding!!!&lt;br /&gt;in maths the other day we were doing the golden ratio and figuring how pretty people are. we did dan carter.&lt;br /&gt;This is dan carter:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i31.tinypic.com/raxi8n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one girl said &amp;quot;dan carter is sex on toast&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;this typical of what i have to put up with...&lt;br /&gt;(lol)&lt;br /&gt;see you laterrrr!&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beccabox:8166</id>
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    <title>Advice?</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T03:08:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T03:08:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;ok, so for english we are doing a poetry anthology of poems weve written about our childhood. we also have to choose 3 poems about childhood by others. for one of them im thinking of doing lullaby by fall out boy&lt;br /&gt;1) Good idea?&lt;br /&gt;2) who should i say its by? pete, right?&lt;br /&gt;3) we have to do a biography on one of the poets. should i do it on pete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taa :)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:beccabox:7401</id>
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    <title>beleive it or not, TWO memes today.</title>
    <published>2009-06-08T05:39:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-08T05:39:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">aren't you lucky?&lt;br /&gt;meme #1&lt;br /&gt;POST A PICTURE OF YOURSELF RIGHT NOW. NO EDITING, NO POSING, NO FIXING YOUR HAIR. AND TAG OTHERS TO DO THE SAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2lc4qpw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i tag&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_it_is_holly' lj:user='it_is_holly' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://it-is-holly.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://it-is-holly.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;it_is_holly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_fall_out_nurse' lj:user='fall_out_nurse' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;fall_out_nurse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;wait....&lt;br /&gt;uhhh...&lt;br /&gt;i dont really have any other friends that havent been tagged. pssh. sorry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;meme #2: was stolen from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_fall_out_nurse' lj:user='fall_out_nurse' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://fall-out-nurse.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;fall_out_nurse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can ONLY answer 'Yes' or 'No'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages or comments you and asks&amp;mdash;and, believe me, the temptation to explain some of these will be overwhelming. Nothing is exactly as it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Type your cut c&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Kissed any one of your LiveJournal friends? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone you didn't like? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Slept in until 5 PM? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at work/school? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Held a snake? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Ran a red light? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Been suspended from school? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Experienced love at first sight? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Totaled your car in an accident? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Been fired from a job? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Fired somebody? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Sung karaoke? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Pointed a gun at someone? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Did something you told yourself you wouldn't? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Caught a snowflake on your tongue? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the rain? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Had a close brush with death (your own)? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Saw someone die? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Played Spin-the-Bottle? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Smoked a cigar? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Sat on a rooftop? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Smuggled something into another country? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Eaten a bug? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Sleepwalked? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Walked on a moonlit beach? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Ridden a motorcycle? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Dumped someone? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Forgotten your anniversary? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Lied to avoid a ticket? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Ridden in a helicopter? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Blacked out from drinking? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Played a prank on someone? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Hit a home run? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Felt like killing someone? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Cross-dressed? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Been falling-down drunk? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Eaten snake? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Marched/Protested? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Puked on an amusement ride? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Seriously &amp;amp; intentionally boycotted something? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Been in a band? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Knitted? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Been on TV? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Shot a gun? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Skinny-dipped? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Given someone stitches? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Eaten a whole habenero pepper? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Ridden a surfboard? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Drunk straight from a liquor bottle? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Had surgery? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Streaked? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Been taken by ambulance to a hospital? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Tripped on mushrooms? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Passed out when NOT drinking? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Peed on a bush? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Donated Blood? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed electric fence? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Eaten alligator meat? -- no&lt;br /&gt;Eaten cheesecake? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Eaten your kids' Halloween candy? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Killed an animal when not hunting? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Peed your pants in public? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Snuck into a movie without paying? - no&lt;br /&gt;Written graffiti? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Still love someone you shouldn't? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Think about the future? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Been in handcuffs? &amp;mdash; yes&lt;br /&gt;Believe in love? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on a certain side of the bed? &amp;mdash; no&lt;br /&gt;proper entry soon. i promise.&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>the meme that you've done 10000000000 times today</title>
    <published>2009-06-06T21:03:16Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-06T21:03:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;stolen from everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;You're on my Friends List, so I want to know 36 things about you. I don't care if we've never spoken, or if we already know everything about each other. Short and sweet is fine, or elaborate as much as you want. I want to know you better! Be Honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;1) Are you currently in a serious relationship?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;2) What was your dream growing up?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;3) What talent do you wish you had?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;4) If I bought you a drink what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;5) Favorite vegetable?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;6) What was the last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;7) What zodiac sign are you?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;8) Any Tattoos and/or Piercings? Explain where.&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;9) Worst Habit?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;10) If you saw me walking down the street would you offer me a ride?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;11) What is your favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you have a Negative or Optimistic attitude?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;13) What would you do if you were stuck in an elevator with me?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;14) Worst thing to ever happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;15) Tell me one weird fact about you.&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;17) What if i showed up at your house unexpectedly?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;18) What was your first impression of me?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;19) Do you think clowns are cute or scary?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;20) If you could change one thing about how you look, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;21) Would you be my crime partner or my conscience?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;22) What color eyes do you have?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;23) Ever been arrested?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;24) Bottle or can soda?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;25) If you won $10,000 today, what would you do with it?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;27) What's your favorite place to hang at?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;28) Do you believe in ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;29) Favorite thing to do in your spare time?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;30) Do you swear a lot?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;31) Biggest pet peeve?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;32) In one word, how would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;33) Do you believe/appreciate romance?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;35) Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;36) Will you repost this so I can fill it out and do the same for you?&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;please and thankyou!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Incoherent ramblings of a monday night</title>
    <published>2009-06-01T09:11:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-01T09:11:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ma mere s'appelle Helen et mon pere s'appelle Colin, Je 'mappelle Rebecca&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i cant bloody remember how to spell Je 'mappelle. -goes to get french book- OH&amp;nbsp;WELL&amp;nbsp;FINE&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;SPELT&amp;nbsp;IT&amp;nbsp;WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;Je m'appelle!!! whatever.&lt;br /&gt;okay test time!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;whoever can tell me what a) my title means and b) what:&lt;br /&gt;(im writing them without accents)&lt;br /&gt;1.treize&lt;br /&gt;2.quinze&lt;br /&gt;3. fevrier&lt;br /&gt;4. Au revoir&lt;br /&gt;5. Aujourd hui&lt;br /&gt;6. la Nouvelle Zealande&lt;br /&gt;7. J'habite&lt;br /&gt;8. Ou Est&lt;br /&gt;9. un salle de bain.&lt;br /&gt;they are pretty easy, i copied them off this list of hard to spell french words lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of french... ah france where kangaroos and panthers are apparently common pets according to this song we had to sing...&lt;br /&gt;speaking of french im supposed to be doing french homework, but whatever... im a rebel, i just wont do it.&lt;br /&gt;-twitches-&lt;br /&gt;OKAY&amp;nbsp;FINE&amp;nbsp;YOU&amp;nbsp;BROKE&amp;nbsp;ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;-starts homework-&lt;br /&gt;what can i say? im a sickening goodygoody at heart.&lt;br /&gt;theres an icecream here called goodygoody gumdrops.&lt;br /&gt;its luck OMG YUM X1000000000&lt;br /&gt;except i cant eat it.&lt;br /&gt;cause of these metal pain mongers others call 'braces'&lt;br /&gt;pssh. PHOOEY&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;SAY&amp;nbsp;PHOOEY.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask, i havent been to school for 4 days. (friday=mum said i didnt have to go, saturday, sunday= weekend, monday (today)=public holiday (queens bday))&lt;br /&gt;sooo...&lt;br /&gt;come here often??&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha our french homework is to do our family, i have an overwhelming urge to do: mon mari s'appelle Patrick Stump. (my husbands name is Patrick Stump)&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha that would be bloody funny.&lt;br /&gt;no, really, starting now.&lt;br /&gt;should i do my sisters family too?&lt;br /&gt;NO&amp;nbsp;IM&amp;nbsp;NOT&amp;nbsp;SORTING&amp;nbsp;OUT&amp;nbsp;MY FALL OUT BOY PICTURES INSTEAD OF DOING MY HOMEWORK.&lt;br /&gt;psssh.&lt;br /&gt;adbhdhbsasbsaabsvuuv its so hard choosing just one picture of each of my nieces!! gah!!&lt;br /&gt;ill just do 2 whatever.&lt;br /&gt;AW CRAP IM NOT SUPPOSED TO BE ON LJ!!&lt;br /&gt;am i supposed to put me in my family??&lt;br /&gt;gah but im easily the least attractive!&lt;br /&gt;plus noone ever wants to take pictures of me! all my pictures of me are taken by me!!! ill look vain!&lt;br /&gt;oh well ill just disinclude myself.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. pictures do-&lt;br /&gt;AHH&amp;nbsp;FORGOT&amp;nbsp;TE&amp;nbsp;DOG!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. almost done. see you in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;LOVe&amp;nbsp;YOU&amp;nbsp;GUYS!!!11!!1!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;LYK&amp;nbsp;OMJ!</content>
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    <title>i was told to repost this!</title>
    <published>2009-05-30T09:13:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-30T09:13:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px; "&gt;1. name:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.7; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;2. birthday:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;3. place of residence:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4. what makes you happy:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;5. what are you listening to now/have listened to last:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;6. do you read my lj:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;7. if you do, what is particularly good/bad about it:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;8. an interesting fact about you:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;9. are you in love/have a crush at the moment:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;10. favourite place to be:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;11. favourite lyric/quote:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;12. best time of the year:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;13: a recent picture of yourself:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.7; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;RECOMMEND&lt;br /&gt;1. a film:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;2. a book:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;3. a song:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4. a comic book:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;5. a short story:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;6. a TV program:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 1em; line-height: 1.7; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; text-align: justify; "&gt;PLUS&lt;br /&gt;1. one thing you like about me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;2. two things you like about yourself:&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;3. put this in your LJ so I can tell you what I think of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Places to Lay Your Head</title>
    <published>2009-05-28T09:09:12Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-28T09:09:12Z</updated>
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unlike most people, i've lived in the same place my whole life. but i do actually have another house, we have a bach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last weekend, aka a few days ago, on friday night i went to stage challenge and it was AWESOME&amp;nbsp;and my school came second BITCHES!! yeeee. -nods in what she hopes to be a gangsta like way-&lt;br /&gt;at half time me and abi thought about a) stealing a chair and b) walking past the only private school entered who are all really posh and be all -insert school name here- IS&amp;nbsp;REALLY&amp;nbsp;STUPID&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;THEY&amp;nbsp;ARE&amp;nbsp;ALL&amp;nbsp;BITCHES&amp;nbsp;-cough-..&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt...&lt;br /&gt;awww...&lt;br /&gt;and then we went to town with our friends who had never been to starbucks, and didnt know what it was.&lt;br /&gt;so THIS&amp;nbsp;WEEK... uhhhh.. OH&amp;nbsp;last week my iPod got stolen!!!! grrrrrr!!!!!!! -frustration- during pe, which makes me LOVE&amp;nbsp;IT even MORE.&lt;br /&gt;yeee...&lt;br /&gt;uhm,&lt;br /&gt;the other day my mum was all oh u dont have to go to school on friday!!! 4 day weekend!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(mondays queens bday) and also tomorrow after everyone else goes to school my friends mum is throwing her a suprise bday party... -shh-&lt;br /&gt;so after school today we went to town and bought her a present, and im making her a cushion tomorrow,ill take a picture and post it on.&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny on the way to town from school, abis sister was giving us a ride,and she only had 2 spaces in her car and there were 3 of us so i was all OH sure mads can sit on me. so yeah, she was sitting on me, bruising my hips and all and then abis sister was all a=oh i need you to put your head in abis lap rebecca so the teachers cant see!!!&lt;br /&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;AWKWARD&lt;br /&gt;and also, such abuse, but whatever, we got away with it, the teachers didnt see me.&lt;br /&gt;so ill love you and leave you know, ill probably post tomorrow, so you have that to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-05-27T16:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-27T04:40:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-27T04:40:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i think i figured out the pictures!!! so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anyway here are some pictures: i dont know what order theyll turn out in but ones me being &amp;quot;renee&amp;quot; with &amp;quot;bella&amp;quot; (abi) crying about her leaving, &amp;quot;bella&amp;quot; in her car and &amp;quot;tyler&amp;quot; and this other random girl &amp;quot;crashing the car&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i41.tinypic.com/2me61e8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/svi06o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/2qt8isz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-05-26T20:00:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-26T09:31:24Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-26T09:31:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;i havent really updated in a looong while now, so i will quickly go over the last 2 or so weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok, so friday before last was the boys equivalent of our schools production, so i went with 2 of my friends. well actually first we got abi to ditch barbershop (hahahahahahahaha barbershop) and we a'wandered down to town and just walked down to town and to all our regular haunts, to the bank which we seem to go to a lot as madeleine needs to cash cheques from her work, and me and abi like to stand outside the automatic doors and make them open and close by moving eversoslightly and random people walking past look at us strangely. we went to the video store and got bring it on and stick it, i hadnt seen bring it on, well i saw the fourth one and it was rather strnge and dint exactly seem to have a plot. ay way, we were going to walk back home but my mum texted me aand was all &amp;quot;i can pick you up in 10 minutes&amp;quot; and we were all yay but also vbhdvbhjf!!! so we ran to the supermarket and got chips and stuff for the sleepover we were going to have on the saturday. then we ran, well, walked swiftly maccas and got our food as quickk as we could except for madeleine who was like uuuuummmmmmmm for aaages then we ran outside to my mums car, to my house, got changed, ate, listened to music and went to the production, which was awesome, and afterwards abis sister dropped us home, but not after making all of us stand around &amp;quot;backstage&amp;quot; aka outside with all the cast. and we only knew this one girl so she just sort of stood awkwardly with us.&lt;br /&gt;the next day was the sleepover to end all sleepovers. my mother (my dads away) in a moment of weakness said i could invite 6, yes count it 6 girls over for a sleepover. after a while we for some reason decided to re-enact twilight with random spouts of singing, (warning: the following sentences will make no sense unless youve read/watched twilight)&amp;nbsp;aka when bella first was all in her head &amp;quot;omg i &amp;lt;3 edward lyk omgee his hair/nose/leg hair is sooo hot&amp;quot; we all jumped on the table and sang &amp;quot;stick to the status quo&amp;quot;, and when bella was driving with charlie she was like oh renee (i was renee btw) will be fine with phil and &amp;quot;charlie&amp;quot; was all &amp;quot;phill-WHO&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;HELL&amp;nbsp;IS&amp;nbsp;PHIL&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;anyway here are some pictures: i dont know what order theyll turn out in but ones me being &amp;quot;renee&amp;quot; with &amp;quot;bella&amp;quot; (abi) crying about her leaving about her leaving, &amp;quot;bella&amp;quot; in her car and &amp;quot;tyler&amp;quot; and this other random girl &amp;quot;crashing the car&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="idontno.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="willthiswork.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="willithappen.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now lets just hope that that worked, sorry if it didnt. anyway that night i got exactly 10 minutes of sleep.. so on sunday i pretty much crashed...&lt;br /&gt;im going to leave that here because im going to bed. i might write more tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;guuudbye&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i41.tinypic.com/2me61e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="balkdsjdj.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>also!!!</title>
    <published>2009-05-21T03:53:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-21T03:53:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(37, 37, 37); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 13px; "&gt;Computer Spying Meme;&lt;br /&gt;- Comment with a request to see absolutely anything on my computer. my desktop, my documents, my bookmarks, my inbox, secret stash of pornography, latest works in progress... whatever you're curious about.&lt;br /&gt;- I will respond with a screenshot.&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-05-21T07:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-21T03:47:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-21T07:58:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Put your iTunes or equivalent on random.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;Step 2: Post a few lyrics from the first 50 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;Step 3: Have people guess what songs they are.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;Step 4: Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;Step 5: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is cheating&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;01. Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start.02. Do it for the living and do it for the dead, do it for the monsters under your bed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;03. for diamonds do appear to be, just like broken glass to me.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;04.&amp;nbsp;I'd take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you and I need you like a heart needs a beat 05.&amp;nbsp;hold on to your words 'cause talk is cheap and remember me tonight when you're asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;06.&amp;nbsp;And I Miss Your ginger Hair, And The Way You Like To Dress.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;07. Maybe i would have been a better fit, in my own skin, maybe...&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;08. I'm just about ready to give up on you (one more fight) and i will be through with you&lt;br /&gt;09. Scream at the top of your lungs if your body's feeling right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal &amp;#39;Lucida Grande&amp;#39;; "&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;10. Smiling so hard my mouth feels like a capital u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;11.&amp;nbsp;Opinionated mind and I'm dying to know the choice,&amp;nbsp;Can you hear the hint of sarcasm in my voice?&lt;br /&gt;12. &amp;nbsp;Once in a while, maybe you will feel the urge, to break international copyright laws.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;13. And I'ma be right here until ya'll done got enough of me&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;14.&amp;nbsp;Time waits for no man but you&amp;nbsp;Hold on don't leave this town&lt;br /&gt;15.&amp;nbsp;Wind crawling up our knees&amp;nbsp;Somebody get the keys&lt;br /&gt;16. The sound of our voices made us forget anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;17.&amp;nbsp;Your innocence is not forgotten&amp;nbsp;I hope you know that where you are I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;18. I would have kept on singing lovesongs, just to break, my own fall.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;19. &amp;nbsp;There's no escape&amp;nbsp;I can't wait, I need a hit&lt;br /&gt;20. I'm looking for attention, not another question.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;21.&amp;nbsp;We were hoping for some romance&amp;nbsp;All we found was more dispair&amp;nbsp; 22. I wanna tell you, how much, I love you.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;23. I feel like tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;24.&amp;nbsp;So get the choir boys around you&amp;nbsp;It's a compliment, I swear&lt;br /&gt;25.&amp;nbsp;I can take your problems away with a nod and a wave&amp;nbsp;Of my hand, 'cause that's just the kind of boy that I am&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;26.&amp;nbsp;So boycott love&amp;nbsp;Detox just to retox&amp;nbsp;And I'd promise you anything&amp;nbsp;For another shot at life.&amp;nbsp;Perfect boys with their perfect lives&amp;nbsp;Nobody wants to hear you sing about tragedy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.&amp;nbsp;It's not always rainbows and butterflies&amp;nbsp;It's compromise that moves us along, yeah&lt;br /&gt;28. Be, be my all, &amp;lsquo;cause I&amp;rsquo;m your money maker.&lt;br /&gt;29. Well she, sure, is gonna get it. Here's the setting: Fashion Magazines line the wall now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;30. Anything that you might do, i'm gonna do too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;31.&amp;nbsp;For the good guys and the bad guys&amp;nbsp;For the monster that I've been&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;32.&amp;nbsp;If you smoke, I'll smoke too&amp;nbsp;That&amp;rsquo;s how much I'm in love with you&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;33. Make us worthy, make us proud. teach us not to be too loud.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;34.&amp;nbsp;Into a feeling that's overwhelming me&amp;nbsp;I finally stopped, stopped making sense&lt;br /&gt;35.&amp;nbsp;Because i have no life&amp;nbsp;But i have a live journel&amp;nbsp;I'm an unwanted thing like a popcorn kernal&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;(heeheehee..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;36. Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;37.&amp;nbsp;So, when the world ends&amp;nbsp;Will God go down with it?&lt;br /&gt;38.&amp;nbsp;And no I'm not ashamed but the guilt will kill you&amp;nbsp;If she don't first&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;39.&amp;nbsp;The boys and girls in the clique&amp;nbsp;The awful names that they stick&amp;nbsp;You never gonna fit in much, kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;40.&amp;nbsp;It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;41.&amp;nbsp;Another hero, another mindless crime&amp;nbsp;Behind the curtain, in the pantomime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;42.&amp;nbsp;Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;43.&amp;nbsp;I thought I loved you&amp;nbsp;It was just how you looked in the light.A teenage vow in a parking lot&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Till tonight do us part&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;44.&amp;nbsp;Oh, well in fact&amp;nbsp;Well I'll look at it this way&amp;nbsp;I mean, technically, our marriage is saved&amp;nbsp;Well this calls for a toast&amp;nbsp;So pour the champagne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;45. Where summers lasted longer then, longer then we do. Where nothing really mattered except for me to be with you.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;46.&amp;nbsp;Get a friend to get my things,&amp;nbsp;Back from your place while you're away.&amp;nbsp;I'll get the chance to say the things,&amp;nbsp;I should have said, but couldn't say.&lt;br /&gt;47.&amp;nbsp;You're the queen of the superficial&amp;nbsp;And how long before you tell the truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;48.&amp;nbsp;And I'm sitting at home on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;49.&amp;nbsp;I've really been on a bender and it shows&amp;nbsp;So why don't you blow me a kiss before she goes?&amp;nbsp;Give me a shot to remember&amp;nbsp;And you can take all the pain away from me?&lt;br /&gt;50. Putting on my daytime eyes, a good enough disguise until i get some sleep.&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-05-13T21:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-14T03:51:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-14T03:51:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;OHHH&amp;nbsp;HAI&amp;nbsp;THUR&amp;nbsp;INtERWEBZ&lt;br /&gt;i have been neglecting you... im sorreeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;today was... the same as any other day, i guess. but whatever, ill tell you about it anyyyyway.&lt;br /&gt;firsst was science, and we had a test on rutherfords spheres, ie atoms. did you know rutherford was a new zealander?&amp;nbsp;hes on our $100 note or something... maybe...&lt;br /&gt;anyway i think i did okay, i remembered what an ion is and everything...&lt;br /&gt;in assembly we had these people performing, and everyone was reallly happy once we figured out they were on disney channel once. also afterwards we were all talking about how hot the drummer was, but or course it had a MOREL about educated risks and stupid risks....&lt;br /&gt;then we had PE, in which me and abi did not really 'get into it' and when we ran, even though we were trying, she called us slowcoaches. is that really the way to encourage young idealistic children? i think not. no im joking, i find it much easier if i actually have a reason to dislike a teacher rather then the subject they teach.&lt;br /&gt;then it was just maths and boredom in maths...&lt;br /&gt;then at lunch most of my friends were at choir or keyboard, soo i sat around and and talked with one of my friends about her &amp;quot;husband, who is dying of swine flu&amp;quot;....&lt;br /&gt;aftter lunch was english, which was just &amp;quot;deep thinking&amp;quot; about short stories.&lt;br /&gt;Last was french, where we did creative writing... in french. im not actually sure mine made any sense, but never mind!!! its the thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually started writing this last night, then did a little bit before school and now im finishing it after school, so another day has gone.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe ill do a post about today...&lt;br /&gt;yeah...&lt;br /&gt;maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&amp;nbsp;OMG&amp;nbsp;YOU&amp;nbsp;GUYS&amp;nbsp;FOR&amp;nbsp;ONCE&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;MOOD IS HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOooooOOOOoooOOOOOOOoooooooooOOOOO....&lt;br /&gt;i will explain why in another post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow im mysterious!!!!&lt;br /&gt;or lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type="_moz" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>beccabox @ 2009-05-08T16:45:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-08T06:08:56Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;there are pros and cons of going to an all girls school.&lt;br /&gt;the pros are, obviously we dont get distracted by them, we get taught especially for girls and we can just be crazy without worrying what anyone thinks.&lt;br /&gt;but the cons are of corse, when we do see guys, we dont know how to act, and suddenly our self esteem takes a downfall and a list of everything that wrong with us.&lt;br /&gt;jus' sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;GUN&amp;nbsp;GUY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;STILL THERE.&lt;br /&gt;STILL IN HIS HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;WITH ALL THE POLICE.&lt;br /&gt;BHCBEHFEL;INEFRE!!!!!11!!!!!!!1!1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was sooo weird @ school because, to my dismay, it waas open and i had to put on my ugly tie and ugly kilt and ugly blouse and ugly shoes and trudge to school...&lt;br /&gt;and first class i had was french and 7 OUT OF 22 people actually showed up, then in the rest of the classes we had 10 out of 30 people, and 5 of those were boarders and had to come.&lt;br /&gt;in my friends class there were only 2 people!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow im going to my friends house, were basically just going to draw, and discuss things like charcoal pencils that noone else cares about.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;fuuuuuun!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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