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  <updated>2006-03-14T13:19:19Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:15760</id>
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    <title>Love?</title>
    <published>2006-03-14T13:19:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-14T13:19:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fall in love quickly and easily. And very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you tend to be a bit selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/"&gt;How Are You In Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:15078</id>
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    <title>junoboy @ 2006-02-16T23:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-17T04:57:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-17T04:57:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" style="margin: 5px; border: 1px solid #FF0000; padding: 5px; font: 10pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; color: #000000; background-color: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffccff; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your &lt;a href="http://www.theferrett.com/purity"&gt;Ultimate Purity Score&lt;/a&gt; Is... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;" width="125"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Category&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Score&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Average&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Self-Lovin'&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;41.7%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I think about you - or anyone - I touch myself&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;64.9%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Shamelessness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;88.1%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Has yet to see self in mirror&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;79.1%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;81.6%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Pope is envious&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;77.4%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Straightness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;16.1%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Knows the other body type like a map&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;44.2%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Gayness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;100%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;"&gt;83.8%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;

  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Fucking Sick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;93.8%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Refreshingly normal&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;"&gt;90%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc; vertical-align: top; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; font-weight: bold;"&gt;

    &lt;td colspan="3" style="vertical-align: top; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; font-weight: bold; padding: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;You are 68.54% pure&lt;br&gt;Average Score: 72.5%&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theferrett.com/purity"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take The Ultimate Purity Test&lt;br&gt;and see how you match up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(By &lt;a href="http://theferrett.livejournal.com/"&gt;The Ferrett&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:14815</id>
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    <title>Woha</title>
    <published>2006-02-17T03:19:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-17T03:19:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well today i went over to Kattie's house to see her sister for my taxes... while i was there she up from the basement and walked by trying to ignore me.  I got the weird feeling when i saw her...  It has been a long time and i guess i kinda miss her a little bit.  I don't think i will ever think about going back out with her but it was kinda nice to see her again.  It brought back some of the memories we had when we were together.  She was wearing the same pajamas she wore all the time, they were the crazy orange checkered pants.  I wanted to say hi but i don't know what would of happened.  I am thinking about maybe start talking to her again... Bah i don't know we shall see.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:14110</id>
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    <title>junoboy @ 2006-01-16T23:43:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T04:56:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T04:56:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow Work has been all crazy. My boss was fired and i have been doing just a little more work.  (i did a lot of thew work s it was)  My Girl and I are going for the most part GREAT.  today was a kick ass day, school was nice and sawy my GF for a little while.</content>
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    <title>Stupid</title>
    <published>2005-12-31T06:33:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-31T06:33:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow, michelle just called Jen stupid.  I am starting to get pised off now, for the note michelle has some grose saggy nasty boobs(she needs to put a fucking braw on)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:13792</id>
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    <title>happy and yet sad.</title>
    <published>2005-12-30T22:44:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-30T22:44:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am kinda happy that we have cable (as of today) I am also sad, michelle is so annoying sitting on the floor watching the tv acting like she owns the place telling everyone to shut up.  One of thiese days i am going to end up kicking her in the face... ERR!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:13318</id>
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    <title>better late then never.</title>
    <published>2005-11-21T07:36:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-21T07:36:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last week i had a kick ass time.  I went out with Rebekah Becky SAM Amy and Brandon.  We all went to Canada and looked to hit the clubs.  I ended up buying a pint of vodka at the store before we actually got something to eat.  We ate at this tree house place.  the food was not bad but eh whatever, i also had some yager-banana stuff(1 shout).  I had some swigs of my drink before getting to the tree house place.  We ended up walking around until we ended up at another club, i think this one was dantas.  We all were there for a little while then i decided i wanted more to drink so me beka and Brandon all left to go get more to drink.  I took another few swigs and then let beka and Brandon taste it.  We left there and back to the club.  We were there for only a little bit longer but then hit the streets for more drunken stuperness.  (dont remember next club)  Then we went to voodoo, this was the 95.5 hangout.  I saw the 955 everywhere and said we had to go in.  I think this place had the best music of all the clubs.  Here i had taken a jello shot, it was kinda cool, the shot was in a needle thing.  We left voodoo and then went to Rush, me and Brandon took a detour back to the van so i could finish my drink.  This place was the best dance place.  There was this place that was higher up with a rail around it, we all went up there and danced for a good while.  I figured that i had 7$ left so i was just going to spend the rest of it.  I got 2 long islands (beky had to spot me a few bucks due to sign read error) it was 11.50 .  After that i drank them and back to dancing again.  I then wanted to walk so i ended up over by the pool tables and started to roll the balls in my hand.  After a while i figure the black and white ones would look better, i got them and then a guy came up to me.  he asked me if i was drunk..."yes" then asked if i was wasted...."yes" i dont know what he said next but then i asked him if i could just go back to my friends.  He said that he would keep his eye on me and let me go.  I was over by my friends looking over the rail for bead and i could not see her at all.  The bouncer guy right next to me then tells me that he needs to escort me out of the building.  Wow kicked out of a bar/club...  Man did i have a great time.  Thanks all for that kick ass party!.</content>
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    <title>Cool cool</title>
    <published>2005-10-26T05:21:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-26T05:21:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got a new watch that is so cool i don't even know how to get everything to work right.  :/</content>
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    <title>junoboy @ 2005-10-22T18:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-22T22:27:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-22T22:27:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am board to tears... i dont have my car i dont have a phone...  My arms are killing me from the massive amounts of unicycling and i am left with so little to do.  For once i actually am board of the computer.</content>
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    <title>Its been a while...</title>
    <published>2005-10-19T03:54:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-19T03:54:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay i am going to give a short and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well not going to get into the details but... on saturday night i lost my phone(i saw jenny so i was happy about that)  Sunday i broke my watch then i got into a car accident and now i need to pay for it to be fixed...  After getting home i called my phone and found out some katie had it... BITCH!.. well in a few days ill get a new one...  thats about it tho fun fun...</content>
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    <title>it might take a while for me to respond</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T08:00:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T08:00:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. Or if you don't want to. Don't</content>
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    <title>LONGER WAIT!:(</title>
    <published>2005-09-14T14:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-14T14:50:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay i am kinda mad about this, my unicycle was in MI on the 1st of September but for some reason they decided to not deliver it and then send it back to where it came.  WTF!  so by the time i get my unicycle it will hive been a little more than 3 weeks, at most it said 10 days and that is if i lived on the west coast.</content>
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    <title>Dream!</title>
    <published>2005-09-10T16:17:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-10T16:17:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay I was sitting in a room with Jen talking on the other side there were 3 people I did not know.  One of the guys started to talk to Jen.  He was making passes to her and I kinda told him to back off.  He started to take off his puffy jacket. an I just went on talking to Jen.  I turned my back and the started to punch me in the back of the head.  I was like "are you hitting me???" I started to elbow him in the ribs but it seemed that it was doing nothing.  I turned around and grabbed the guy I tried to pick him up but I lost my grip. So I grabbed him again and completely picked him up over my head (doing a back-bend) and slammed him on the ground.  I jumped up and stood over him he breathed out heavily and his eyes rolled into the back of his head and closed.  I looked at him and then started to punch him in his rib(the ribs that are on the bottom that show up more when you are on your back).  I hit him about ten times then my mom came in(I stopped punching the guy and looked at my mom) and said something about a big fight on campus and I was in trouble for something that was involving a game. I don't know that was it but it was sweet!</content>
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    <title>Friends.</title>
    <published>2005-09-09T12:55:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-09T12:55:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">COME ONE COME ALL YOUR ALL INVITED!</content>
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    <title>New board</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T14:51:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T14:51:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OH yeah... got the new skateboard.  It works great i can actually ollie wheil im moving, great stuff.  Now all I need is my unicycle and maybe some shin porectors.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:junoboy:9290</id>
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    <title>Last date.</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T05:38:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T05:38:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It was my last 'date' with Alyse today...  I am sadden that we will not get to see our lot until next year(given i am still at the Y by then.)  The people at the outdoor pool were so great tho.  They joked around so much.  Even talked about thinks that we cant say at the Y.  I guess this is the end of summer, farewell and goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I shall cry myself to sleep.</content>
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    <title>Its been a while</title>
    <published>2005-09-05T04:55:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-05T04:55:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So far so good.  I have been doing a lot of things and for the most part thing are good.  I am liking school and i have some home work that needs to be done(hmm maybe I should do that).  Wow my appartment is a mess and a half.  I am thinking about buying some sorta shelving unit for all the damn videogames that aer just laying on the floor, maybe it will actually look nicer for once.  bah maybe Ill start to read a bit, well have a nice day.</content>
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    <title>A nice day at Oakland</title>
    <published>2005-08-28T09:13:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-28T09:13:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Thornbird -THIS BAND ROCKS!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was super cool I helped out Kelly move in at her school(was a little late getting up tho).  Dylan drove Jen and I upto the collage(Oakland).  We helped her get her room all together, I tried to get her computer running but we needed a network card.  We went out to eat at some Mexican place then wen to ebgames to look for a card but they did not have one.  They so nicely directed us how to get to a best buy.  we bought our things then went to her dorm again to hook it up, everything worked it was great.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting restless it was time to mingle.  I somehow managed to start talking to Kelly's RA before we headed out, after everyone was standing there when I was talking she invited us all into the room for a little look, nice room, fun stuff.  We walked outside and stood in the heat for a little bit then walked over to the big circle where everyone was congregating.  There was a lot of things going on so we kinda just celled in our little click and chatted it up for a bit.  I cant remember exactly hat happened but I eventually went off and stood some place so I could hear/see the band(thornbird).  I was talking to my friend Matt at the time as well.  He had some girl there that he was talking to and we ended up talking after he went away.  The music was crazy and sweet.  Me and that girl were chilling for a bit talking it up and the singer *Eric*(aka Bella) told people to gather upon his stage.  We decided to go up and chill on the stage.  This was really cool, the music was loud and you could get the full effect of the performance.  I stayed up on the stage until the food line cleared then ran off for sum grub.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They only did one more song after that and then they mentioned that they had a CD that was limited to 5000 copies, so I figure I would get one "Dylan can I borrow 10$" he let me have to 10 so I could get the CD, nice guy indeed.  I walked over there and talked to the Singer for like 10 min.  after talking to him we really did not do to much other than stand around.  I think everyone was getting anise so they left and I stayed down in front of the band.  I was back over at thornbirds table and started to talk to think.  I also noticed that they were signing shirts so I was like what the hell why not.  I got a nice black shirt and all the band members signed it.  I then started to talk to Matt and Kelly's RA again(mostly Matt tho).  They played yet another awesome set(the also covered crazy train).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They finished ther set and again I started to talk to Bella, we ended up going onto his bus and took a little tour.  There was a few people with us inside.  Jen called me and I told her I was inside, walking out I saw her and it was great I had there shirt on and everything(mingling was quite fun).  We did not do too much after that and we all left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was soo cool I had a really good time at the collage.  But now I am so tired I am falling asleep( I was alreasy partly sleeping on the way to home) bah 5:15 to early..</content>
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    <title>Its over.</title>
    <published>2005-08-25T04:10:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-25T04:10:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy thought, for real this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 songs that remind me of 3 people&lt;br /&gt;1) Swing life away - Rise against&lt;br /&gt;2) My bloody valantine - Good Charlotte &lt;br /&gt;3) Everytime - Britney Spears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st song is for Lillian&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd song is for Sarah&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd song is for katie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I hear the songs on the radio I instantly think of them(#3 is not good nor bad)  I even called one of em right after I heard it.  Sometimes when I hear it all things clear my head except the person the song reminds me of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far there is only 3 song/people relationship things but most make me happy.</content>
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    <title>FACT</title>
    <published>2005-08-24T22:13:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-24T22:13:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"With all the talk about it, cutting can almost seem like the latest fad. But cutting is a serious problem. "</content>
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    <title>K new posts...</title>
    <published>2005-08-23T22:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-23T22:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, i am going to continue to write in this but i am going to try to stay away from anything bad.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this last weekend was good, i actually have been having a good week so far as well.  So i guess to sum it up life of good(for now).</content>
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    <title>I Think this is it.</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T15:28:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I no longer see the poin in this so I dont think I will write anymore.</content>
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    <title>Ug...  :*(</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T04:43:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T04:43:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Anything LOUD</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Wow... Lillian and myself are talking and I feel like crap.  Nothing good is coming out of our talk ether, it seems like I am flying a plan that we are in a heading right into the mountain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really like if Lillian and I could be friends for a long time but it seems that whenever I have something good (people that make me happy) I pick it apart until it is just a burning pile of rubble.  I do everything I can to make things work out but it works in reverse and I just add fluid to the flame.  I dont know what I do but it is just not good enough, I think I just need to do beter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could change everything.</content>
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    <title>junoboy @ 2005-08-17T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-17T05:32:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-17T05:32:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Michelle voice  :*(</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well today was not too bad,  i had a bunch of bad unhappy things to say but now all of a sudden I cant remember any of them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i went to work today and was some kid puked in it at about 7:30 so i closed the pool for the whole night(the water lv was low so anything on the top stayed on the top...gross) Okay well earlier in the day my friend Sarah called me and we talked for like 3 min, we decided that we would hang out for a little bit after i got off work. I thought that it would be a okay idea, had nothing else to do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cleaning up the mess, i did a training for this guy that works in the wellness center, he was.. big.   i finally was able to leave the damn Y.  Lillian and myself walked out together, she showed me the truck.  It was rather nice and we talked as we drove around the parking lot.  It was nice to talk to her since it was the 1st time out side of work that i have spoken to her in person.  We then departed and i called up Sarah.  We talked briefly and then i headed over to her house.  I also had a message from Dylan, just asking my to call him if i wanted to do something,(he forgot to hand up the phone so the message went on for a long time) i called but no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Sarah's we hung out for a while.  She had a camera and wanted to take some pictures.  i wanted to take a pic of her but she was like no... em damn girls..  Anyways we were talking for a long time and looked at some of the other pics she took of people when she went camping.  We were chilling outside the whole time and ended up in the street.  At one point and time she was laying in my lap and i had my arm around her.  We just sat and talked about old times, back about 3 years ago.  It was a good night tho, had a great time talking and then i left at like 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thus ending my day...over all since i cant remember Y i was mad about earlier I had a good day :-)</content>
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    <title>Judo then Party</title>
    <published>2005-08-15T04:26:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-15T04:26:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>About 40 songs by now</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Long entry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday was a LONG day...  I went to bed at 1am about.  I had my alarm clocks set at about 6:00.  My alarm went off at 6 and I was oh so happy, it was a really good sleep.  I turned it off and laid back down... back to sleep.  Then I did that a few more times I had not a care in the world, then Lillian called me.  She sad hi and then asked if I was on my way to Ohio.  Well I was just chilling in my bed sleeping it up(it was so nice).  I then jumped out of bed and we talked for a little bit then I called Kelly(seeing how she was going to call me at 6).  I got all my things then went to the Y.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I was the 1st one there and I was late as it was.  We all eventually arrived then we left to go to Ohio.  We made one stop at McDonalds.. no one ate tho.  We finished our journey after 4 hours of travail. then got there.... it was a small tournament, last year they said there was 150 people there when we got there it was up to 35...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got there at about 10:45 and did nothing till about 2 when the adults started.  There was should of been a green division and then another higher one for everyone else.  Due to the lack of players the were all mixed into two groups(by weight class only).  The vary first match was me and this crazy green belt guy.  We bowed in and then we charged at each other...I had no idea what I was doing.  he was rather strong and I just lost all train of thought.  It was so weird, it felt like I was on the street and some guy attacked me.  We eventually got on the mat and he started to crush my chin and part of my neck.  I had no idea how long I had to Indore the pain so I taped out after about 5 sec or so.   v.v    That was the end of my 1st match.  My master was a judge so I could not get his help.. so a friend of his was there helping me.  He gave me some advice and  then I went up for my next match(about 5 min rest all together) This guy I was talking to before the match he said he did not practice too much.  We went in there and I took the advice from the other master and I got an Ipowne (full point/win) I was kinda surprised, this match was much more relaxed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked back the the master and he told me that I was doing a good job(Happy me).  I got a little rest again and then I had to go up vs this asian black belt.  I was all worried about it thinking he would crush me like crazy.  We went onto the mat and we fought for a little while I think he threw me on the ground rather fast but it was only a ½ point if he did.  we got back up and I ended up picking him up and slamming him on the ground *Ipowne*( I won!!) after that I was all happy and excited(only to hear later that my master think he was not trying)  My last match was vs this brown belt (2nd que, I am 5th... lower the better 6 in all) he was a little bit taller than me and heavier than me.  We fought a LONG time, it was rough too.  He tossed me around like a rag doll.  I think I got slammed about 5 times armbar almost 3 times and then choked like once.  In the end he pulled my Gi over my head and slammed me on the mat for a win.  I was kinda sad for not winning.  After I walked off the mat the master helping me told me I was doing a good job and was surprised that it was my 1st tournament.  After all that I got 2nd place and everything was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive home was kinda crazy, we almost died, I told the driver "uhh car" he swerved back into his lane and all was good again.  then the rain was CRAZY! It was pouring like elephants and hippos.  We stopped at some town at 5:00 ended up eating at pizza hut(it was good).  Then had to get a jump cause he left his lights on.  After driving on he wanted to take us to Detroit to eat at this Cony Island.  It was different but cool.  That was the last stop before we went back to the Y.&lt;br /&gt;-Party-&lt;br /&gt;After that me Jen and Kelly went to my house.  We hung out for a little while and waited for Becky and Becka to get there (Kelly went home) it was about 10:30.  This party we were going to was about 40 min away down 16mile.  It was a vary nice house it had a big pool and a pool table(makes everything all better).  When I was there Jenny(my old boss) she had been drinking... she walked over to me(I was sitting down in a computer chair) and was like"I love you mark" then leaned over to hug me, to my surprise she kissed me on the cheek O.O  I was looking at Jen at that time.  In my head I was like OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG...but yeah I ended up going into the room to play some pool.  I played there for about a half hour and then it was about time to go.  We were by the door and again Jenny approached me I saw her and it looked like she was going to kiss me on the lips.. I turned my head up and she had to kiss me like 5 times on the neck.  Thus ending out little party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the drive I hit the bed and was asleep in like 5 min so nice (THANKS TO ALL WHOM GOT ME NEW BED THINGS!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the long ass entry.</content>
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