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  <updated>2008-09-29T00:52:59Z</updated>
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    <title>#%!%GENEVIEVE CAPUL!@$</title>
    <published>2008-09-29T00:52:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-29T00:52:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I MISS YOU!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jon_begins:29144</id>
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    <title>"It was one hundred degrees"</title>
    <published>2008-05-08T11:27:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-08T11:27:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crooked Teeth-Death Cab</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, apparently the cool thing to do these says is to copy&lt;br /&gt;and paste the most annoying conversation you've had&lt;br /&gt;with SmarterChild lately. It's been a while since I've&lt;br /&gt;posted so here we gooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;you are dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;You like me, then you don't. Are all you humans like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;No? OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Okey doke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;I hear you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a calculator too. Type (16*4)/7.4, for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;(16*4)/7.4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;8.648649&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;dumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over it.&lt;br /&gt;OK, should we get back to the kind of questions I was designed to answer? ￼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Right on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;fabulous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;Excellent. ￼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;rad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;rad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I don't know what you're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;i hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Gilde&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SmarterChild&lt;br /&gt;See ya later Kathy Archer. Good talking to you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jon_begins:28899</id>
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    <title>"I want you to know that nothing stays the same"</title>
    <published>2008-03-18T09:49:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-18T09:49:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sweet Rose-Matt Costa</lj:music>
    <content type="html">BOO-YAHHHHHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally owned those old people at Bingo. I walked out&lt;br /&gt;with a hundred bucks in my butt pocket. And that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is about the biggest highlight of spring break so far. I've&lt;br /&gt;been feeling like home becomes less and less special each&lt;br /&gt;time that I decide to come around. I miss the days where we'd&lt;br /&gt;just do our random shizz. I miss the times of doing what all the&lt;br /&gt;world would just call "nothing." I miss just seeing friends. Not even&lt;br /&gt;Bingo at the wrinkly person home can fill in for old friends. Not quite.</content>
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    <title>"Who wants to wake up?</title>
    <published>2008-02-18T23:58:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-19T00:03:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sweet Tangerine-The Hush Sound</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's officially official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275113685/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2255/2275113685_7e049f175d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275113685/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275113105/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2191/2275113105_66d61f14d6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275113105/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275896172/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2163/2275896172_c853622b46_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gilde89/2275896172/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>"These knuckles break before they bleed"</title>
    <published>2008-01-14T09:08:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-14T09:08:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Walls-Emery</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Life with one hand sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that putting in contacts is the worst, closely&lt;br /&gt;followed by eating, getting dressed and typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to be back. I miss home, but I'm in&lt;br /&gt;love with school already again. My welcome back&lt;br /&gt;was awesome and I missed these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the Wangmaster is snoring. I still am yet&lt;br /&gt;to talk to him, even though I live with the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's to a semester of better grades, some new&lt;br /&gt;classes and old friends.</content>
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    <title>"Ordinary, satisfactory, almost paradise"</title>
    <published>2008-01-07T19:36:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-07T19:44:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Walk Away"-Ben Harper</lj:music>
    <content type="html">We didn't make it, but it was exciting to see another&lt;br /&gt;group in the same place that I was. All the places in&lt;br /&gt;this short clip are all the same places that I visited.&lt;br /&gt;They're doing a lot of different stuff, but I'm glad to&lt;br /&gt;see aid in that area. Kinda refreshing to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was pretty sweet stuff.</content>
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    <title>That's a credit.</title>
    <published>2007-12-11T23:17:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-12T03:27:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"The Truth In Secrets"-Amaradio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well... it's been quite some time. I always want to update&lt;br /&gt;about visiting Ami at UCLA or seeing Kelly when I go to&lt;br /&gt;UCI or whatever, but I always die out. I feel like that's how&lt;br /&gt;I do with a lot of things. My excitement levels peak quickly&lt;br /&gt;and then fall even quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals on Thursday. I just might die. Meh. It happens. I'm&lt;br /&gt;home for today. Again. Been home since Friday. I feel like&lt;br /&gt;I'm on break already. Nice, actually. Surfed this morning.&lt;br /&gt;Good prep for Costa Rica. Speaking of, that's the very one&lt;br /&gt;thing that I only get more and more excited about. I think&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready for it. But this break will be... depressing at best.&lt;br /&gt;In Costa Rica from the fourteenth to Christmas Eve, on a&lt;br /&gt;Texas/Colorado/Vegas/everything in between road trip from&lt;br /&gt;the twenty-sixth to the first and then in Pismo from then to&lt;br /&gt;the sixth. I leave for school just a few days later. Ughhh.</content>
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    <title>"Lost in your lies, shadow replies"</title>
    <published>2007-11-12T00:16:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-12T00:16:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Logan To Government-Brand New</lj:music>
    <content type="html">An arbitrary slip of the tongue-"I like herbs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like herbs too, Jonathan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWK! Crazy teacher... loving herbs... I meant it like herbal tea or something.&lt;br /&gt;Her... her, on the other hand... POTHEAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it was off to Cal. The rally at Union Square was totally a highlight&lt;br /&gt;of my life, as was the win on the road. I couldn't be more glad to go to USC.</content>
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    <title>"I just stare out the window"</title>
    <published>2007-10-06T18:44:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-06T18:44:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Mess To Be Made"-The Format</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OMGGG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at Natalie Portman for about an hour and a half. Just stared.&lt;br /&gt;She was saying something about micro-financing and saving the world&lt;br /&gt;with loans, but I SAW HER! FOR A LONG TIME! AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except she says "Uhhh" and "Ummm" a lot for a Harvard graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time for Stanford to lose. Today is confidence-booster day.</content>
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    <title>"</title>
    <published>2007-08-22T06:51:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-22T06:51:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the last goodnight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">And here I go. Less than twelve hours until departure. For good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the third all-nighter in five days, I feel pretty ready to crash and wake up to a world of cardinal and gold.</content>
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    <title>Gone Going</title>
    <published>2007-08-18T11:11:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-18T11:11:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>chau</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I really DID put on weight. I mean, I'm glad I did; I wanted to. But at the same time it's... it's... noticeable. My own mother didn't recognize me at the airport. Chau knew. My dad knew. People I saw so far knew.  :sigh:  I'm going to have a freshman FIFTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of college, it kind of starts soon. Five days. And I'm starting off the year fitting at least one other college student stereotype: I'm broke. Two twenties and a pair of Sacajawea coins in my wallet. Kenya's economy stole all my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's good to be home. Except for the jetlag part. I don't feel tired. Not at all. But I do randomly pass out. I slept eight hours out of 68. This morning I woke up at 5. Watched the sunrise at Wingate. And then had a random pass out moment on the couch at 3. Woke up at 10 and now it's 4 in the morning and all I feel is hungry but I CAN'T EAT ANYMORE BECAUSE I JUST ATE A PACK OF GRAHAM CRACKERS AND SILK!!!</content>
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    <title>jon_begins @ 2007-08-16T01:27:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-16T00:29:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-16T00:29:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">in london heathrow airport place. its 130 here. 330 in kenya. sometime in afternoon at home. too much math. we spent several hours in london and it was pretty much a big deal. ready to leave now though. leave here around 10 am i think and get home about 1 or 2 in the afternoon. woot woot.</content>
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    <title>One more week</title>
    <published>2007-08-10T14:07:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-10T14:07:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ugh. ive had SEVERAL kenyans tell me that im fat. so, no, i am not anorexic, trinky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooo! safari tomorrow and then im almost home... right after i spend a night in london. woot woot.</content>
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    <title>“Hospital ceilings are boring”-Rocky Driving School</title>
    <published>2007-08-01T13:11:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-01T13:11:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Kenyan traffic is absolutely insane. NY, LA, and SF have nothing on Nairobi . I’ve been hit by two multi-ton vehicles, seen two crashed on the side of the road, ride four or more buses a day, seen buses bump each other or people. Just crazy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Duck, Coke owns this place. Such a monopoly. The best Coke ads ever too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Matt, I have your thang. Woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole, yours is coming soon I hope.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Miranda, got your stuff too. I want to eat is soooo bad.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That’s about it so far.</content>
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    <title>So I guess they have LJ in Kenya...</title>
    <published>2007-07-18T08:07:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-18T08:07:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>motors and blackies.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">...OF COURSE THEY DO!!! It's only the third world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten hour flight to London. Layover. Loved it, even though we were stuck in the airport. Eight more hours to Nairobi. Now here we are. It's eleven in the morning here. One in the morning back home. I've slept all of three hours since I woke up Monday morning. Well I don't know what all to say. It's just going to be an amazing experience. Keeping a journal too. Thinking of you all. Love all of you too.</content>
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    <title>I need to break them in.</title>
    <published>2007-07-05T08:38:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-05T08:38:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>chau.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fourth of July. The best one ever. Got to see some great people and make wonderful memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boardwalk and fireworks with buoys and friends.</content>
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    <title>Time for some shredding!!!</title>
    <published>2007-06-12T18:58:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-12T18:58:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sink.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yo wassup, goomba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen texts me. I'm coming to get you. AH! Are you ready? AH! I'm outside. AH! COMING! I love her so much. LOVE her. To Gen, I really wish I could tell you how much you've meant to me since sixth grade. We've spent so much time together, but I will always wish we had more. Ok, I need to stop. I'm crying. Soooo... we went to Starbucks. Then to Matt's. Ambushed him from the back seat. Drove around a lot. A little bit of carnival. In-N-Out. Home. And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRANK!!! Snuck out around one or so. There were some people there, and it wasn't exactly the best thing ever, but I'm glad I went. I would always rather be out and about than sleeping. Went home around 2:30 or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late for the Senior Breakfast. Food was death. I didn't get within three feet of the eggs. David came over. Then so did Ashley Squared. Huntington was fun, as was getting Matt to be naked and get yelled at by a smoking mother that cares for her child's well-being. The car barely made it home. Back Jon's house. Kianni came. Swimming. Visit Janet and eat chocolate. Chasen. Fire! And just an amazing night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing so much and keeping busy in a good way. I leave in a month. That's it for me. I won't have the chance to see most of my friends again. I hope that the rest of summer can be like this... WITH MORE PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hint hint: matt, trink, kelly, duck, nicole, david, ami, miranda, and anyone and everyone else*</content>
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    <title>jon_begins @ 2007-06-05T00:54:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-05T07:51:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-05T07:51:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>make tonight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've slept 6 of the last 57 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo.</content>
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    <title>Even the wrong words seem to rhyme.</title>
    <published>2007-05-28T23:17:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-28T23:17:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>fan.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Friday. FBLA social. My legs STILL hurt. Matt. Janet. Kianni. David. Jess. Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday. Cancellation. For the better. Matt. Miranda. Starbucks. Kasiah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. Church. Dance. Patricia. Too many Asians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. Mall. Janet. Lily. Home.</content>
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    <title>"I don't deserve this"</title>
    <published>2007-05-19T17:54:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-19T17:54:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">4:30. Wake up for surfing. Waves were poo status. Got a squid. It was giant enough. 10:00. Got to school. I luff late start. 2:00. Went to park. Walked around 2 miles. Bag got stolen. Jon rescued it. 7:00. Simi Valley. Better than last Friday.</content>
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    <title>"All my dreams have gone astray."</title>
    <published>2007-05-18T04:21:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-18T04:57:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Strong Tower-Kutless</lj:music>
    <content type="html">USC HOUSING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARK EFFING SIDE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third floor. 6 person double.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy! I totally got into the best place on campus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS-Art show was pretty cool. Got hemp for bracelets. Dog barking. No show photographer. Overall good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING! UPDATE AHEAD! So it is about thirty minutes later now. Kianni got an 8 person double at Parkside! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!!!! I'm going to be waking up at 4:30 to go... SURFING!!! I haven't been in so long!!! I'm crazy uber excited!</content>
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    <title>You're gonna be the one that saves me</title>
    <published>2007-05-09T03:40:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-09T03:40:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wonderwall-Cartel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I officially rejected a job offer for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I won't want it later... nah! I won't.</content>
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    <title>Trinky...</title>
    <published>2007-05-05T05:32:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-05T05:34:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Unbelievable-Craig David</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color:4A708B; font-size:18px; font-weight:bold;"&gt;Will you be my princess???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known you since fourth grade. It has been an amazing eight years. Now we're seniors, we're legal and on the verge of the rest of our lives. My coEIC and my dear friend, we'll make this a night to remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work it, work it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-1-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do what I can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter Princess Trinkel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her bed is comfy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gilde tagteam. Mom bakes. Jon writes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The votes are in... Cutest Prom Couple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/ResizeAssistant-5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c17/yrbphoto/th_ResizeAssistant-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>Clean Sweep</title>
    <published>2007-05-04T05:12:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-04T05:12:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crickets.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was a "full day," according to my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School as usual... not realy. Prom Prince. IB English. Swim finals. Went faster than ever. Relay broke a school record. League Champs. Denny's. Home.</content>
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    <title>"Sidecars are for..."</title>
    <published>2007-04-29T04:18:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-05T05:36:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Garden State</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've watched Garden State three times in the past two days. I think I like it. And that's while reading Running With Scissors. I like that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FBLA thing was cool. Didn't even watch the movie. Then practice this morning. Whatever. Then off to Malibu. Went to some gay guy's mansion... correction, his three mansions side-by-side. He's a realtor and has several estates, all of which are worth millions. He had chickens and roosters and turkeys all over his yard. And two huge dogs. One looked exactly like a lion. No joke. It was trimmed like a lion. I want one now. The gay ass shot on the toilet was weird because I was standing up.</content>
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