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  <title>do you like to hurt?</title>
  <subtitle>I DO I DO</subtitle>
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    <name>Molly</name>
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  <updated>2003-11-25T03:23:50Z</updated>
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    <title>attención!</title>
    <published>2003-11-25T03:22:29Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-25T03:23:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font style="font-size:13pt;font-weight:bold"&gt;GOODBYE ML4387&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO &lt;span class='ljuser  ljuser-name__cashmere' lj:user='_cashmere' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/_cashmere/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://users.livejournal.com/_cashmere/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;_cashmere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ! = molly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD IF YOU WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M NOT SURE YET. KTHXBYE&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ml4387:25773</id>
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    <title>major realization?</title>
    <published>2003-11-12T20:55:38Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-12T20:55:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>rusted root - send me on my way</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got a C- on my calculus test. It killed me, along with my average, which dropped from an A- to a B. I cried. It forced me to look more closely at my life. Epiphany? Success is important to me but I'm now realizing that it can't be the determinant of my happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted A's, and only A's. why? I thrived on them. It's all I had to hold on to, or so I thought. I always thought that I was SUPPOSED to be perfect, I was MEANT to be the best, and that when I succeeded in that, I would "win" - I don't know what I was expecting. I am not the best at anything, and I believe that is why I'm always so fucking screwed up in the head. I'm always upset because everyday I am reminded of how i'm not the smartest, most talented, prettiest, or most charming. Well, Molly, time for a 180 - not in myself, but in my perspective (...notice the past tense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know why I'm so messed up, I can change myself. I will to learn to accept myself for who I am, because I am me, and life is not a race. Life is something I alone must fulfill. My life is not "supposed to" be better than yours, or his or hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm feeling especially philosophical...I have a lot to be thankful for. There are so many people and things in my life that I am incredibly lucky to have. Thank you.</content>
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    <title>happy halloween</title>
    <published>2003-11-02T21:03:14Z</published>
    <updated>2003-11-03T20:37:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yaz - Only You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">h-ween = halfday. coldstone's with the Girls hoping to see darren. nope. so then we went to my house and kind of slept because we were bored. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://geocities.com/micay0/rickyanim.txt" width="63" height="120" alt="RICKY!" align="right" border="1"&gt;afterwards watched the debut, and then trick-or-treating dressed as asian girls (hookers, according to byron) - but the best part is: RICKY TEMPESTA CAME TO MY HOUSE. and we made him dance. he's this .. really huge kid. hhaha. and we made him eat, a lot. and &lt;s&gt;i will definitely upload pics of this ricky i speak of&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marching band state championships last night - FIRST PLACE meaning we won state championships!! 89.55! (2nd=88.85) oh yeahh. you know it. and i love freshmen boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate it when people complain about people on their ljs and don't disclose names. but here goes. there is this person. and she should FUCKING LIGHTEN UP. and we don't exactly need you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um .. i wrote a poem for the literary contest. maybe, since that girl who got 1st place last year left, 2nd place (aka me) will be able to step up. yeahh..</content>
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    <title>i failed my chem test</title>
    <published>2003-10-11T03:57:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-11T04:02:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Pillows - Ride On Shooting Star</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://geocities.com/micay0/barbie.txt" align="left" border="1" alt="BARBIE BANDAIDS"&gt;my mom bought bandaids for my mangled fingers. from &lt;a href="http://www.thedrumclub.com/CONCERT/MALLET/4MALLET/4mallet1.HTM" target="_blank"&gt;stevens grip&lt;/a&gt; and the crash cymbals. if it werent for these you could look at my hands and make fun of me. but i guess you still can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday steph and i did the cha cha slide on my deck with my two neighbors dan and chris. they are so cute lol yeah and they're 7 and 11. we chilled in the backyard and listened to hiphop. haha. yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gained 10 lbs in a month. hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no homework. I AM SO HAPPY. And i got a 75/75 on my history paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i always criticize other people's ljs and blogs or whatever, like if they brag. but actually who really cares, its their journal. and what am i talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..yeah. happy birthday steph's mom!</content>
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    <title>things</title>
    <published>2003-09-25T21:28:02Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-26T01:15:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mandy Moore - Someday We'll Know</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today stephanie and i met up with isaac for .. less than an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont post anymore because .. i have problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news i have no friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: i'm not feeling sad or anything. just kind of blank. nothing wrong with that.&lt;br /&gt;today'squote-mymom,"you're lucky you look like me" .. lol</content>
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    <title>and as the summer's ending..</title>
    <published>2003-09-04T02:41:16Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-04T02:41:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Death Cab For Cutie - Photobooth</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Everyone likes melodrama. So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THE SUMMER IS ENDING KILL ME I WANT TO DIE THIS SUMMER WAS THE BEST WHY DOES IT HAVE TO END?&lt;br /&gt;-but-&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO EXCITED! THIS YEAR WILL DEF BE GREAT I KNOW IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end melodrama. today i finished my summer assignments up! i DID it. hahah! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and steph met darren and eric for dinner at the Hunan House in Upper Montclair. Mrs. Lu gave us a discount hahah THANKS MICHELLE'S MOM! anyway, that was sort of random and fun. a BOSS way to end the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in school assholes!! =D &amp;lt;33</content>
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    <title>get out, whoo!</title>
    <published>2003-08-19T02:46:24Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-20T02:38:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Skye Sweetnam - Billy S.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">new livejournal layout. yellow makes me sick. i &amp;lt;3 spirited away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER...&lt;br /&gt;Hit someone forcefully: yeah, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/userinfo.bml?user=rainbowripple&amp;amp;mode=full"&gt;&lt;img height="17" border="0" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif" align="absmiddle" width="17"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/rainbowripple"&gt;rainbowripple&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Seen "Are you Afraid of the Dark": of course&lt;br /&gt;Thrown anything at a moving car: no&lt;br /&gt;Been in a fist fight: no&lt;br /&gt;Laughed so hard you cried: well, not *cried* lol&lt;br /&gt;Hit an animal in the road? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHER&lt;br /&gt;Who do you sit with at lunch: i don't know yet. school is still two weeks away&lt;br /&gt;Do you think Justin Timberlake is hot or not: he's cute, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Who gave you a Valentine card this year: no one. how sad.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite shoes you own: uhm. none really&lt;br /&gt;What color would you dye your hair: lighten it a bit. a neutral brown.&lt;br /&gt;Who are you closest friends: stephanie, jessica, sam.&lt;br /&gt;What is something you wish you could have that someone else has: no one has him...&lt;br /&gt;Favorite TV show: none..&lt;br /&gt;Make-up or none: light make-up&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe we landed on the moon: yeah...&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing now: some lounge clothing ... &lt;br /&gt;What song is stuck in your head: listening to billy x - ss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUNK&lt;br /&gt;How old are you mentally: i'd say 65&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself in 5 words: well you know the usual&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream at night: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember your dreams: i remember some&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with one pillow or two: more&lt;br /&gt;Do you like school: no&lt;br /&gt;Whats ur fave subject: english. was.&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a best friend(s): yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a religion: you could call it that&lt;br /&gt;Do you practice it: no&lt;br /&gt;Does death scare you: i guess.&lt;br /&gt;Do you watch tons of tv: no&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you been to the movies in the past 6 months: a lot of times&lt;br /&gt;Do you read magazines: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Whats your fave band: harvey danger&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 cds that youve bought in that last year: none, i download lol&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear makeup regularly: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Are you a saver or a spender: saver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE JUNK&lt;br /&gt;Can you live without the microwave: sure&lt;br /&gt;Who's phone number are you hoping to get: no one's&lt;br /&gt;Which guy/girl do you wish to be with RIGHT now: hahah right now i want to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather eat sandwiches or pasta for the rest of your life: pasta&lt;br /&gt;Football or rugby: football&lt;br /&gt;What's something you ALWAYS have on you: my cell phone&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of guys with nailpolishes: eh preferably no&lt;br /&gt;What's a happy memory of a time you've spent with the opposite sex: hmm.. happy memory, happy memory...&lt;br /&gt;What's the nicest thing any one has ever told you: that i was pretty and i should be a model. haha poor child.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite fastfood restaurant: &lt;br /&gt;Favorite book: To Kill A Mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORE MORE JUNK&lt;br /&gt;Did you read Fear Street books: Yeah, lol&lt;br /&gt;How about Sweet Valley High: no&lt;br /&gt;Babysitter's club: no&lt;br /&gt;Goosebumps: a few&lt;br /&gt;Favorite show on nickelodeon (can be from the late 80's/early 90's when nick was  good): this is a good survey. um - DAVID THE GNOME&lt;br /&gt;Do you like anyone: yeah...&lt;br /&gt;If so, who: i'm not very open about it&lt;br /&gt;Favorite cereal: cinnamon toast crunch. soggy!&lt;br /&gt;Favorite 80's television show: cheers!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do you think the grinch movie starring jim carrey was a waste of money: no, it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;What do you want for your birthday this year: same thing as last year&lt;br /&gt;What movie could you watch a million times and never get tired of: spirited away&lt;br /&gt;What movie do you hope you never see again: danton&lt;br /&gt;What's the best restaurant you've ever eaten at: aristocrat&lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing in the world that just looking at it makes you vomit, or come close to it: tubgirl.com even though i've never looked at it&lt;br /&gt;Do your clothes match: most of the time&lt;br /&gt;Did you have a bike with a banana seat: no, you weirdo&lt;br /&gt;Could you ride it: what's a banana seat?&lt;br /&gt;Have you lived in the same house your entire life: no&lt;br /&gt;What was the last song u heard: billy s - skye sweetnam. catchy. last quality song ... the strokes - last night&lt;br /&gt;Find anything good on sale lately: not really.&lt;br /&gt;If you won the lottery, what would you do: invest!&lt;br /&gt;How old is your tomagotchi: it's dead. and its tAmagotchi.&lt;br /&gt;Ever seen a Beatles film: no?&lt;br /&gt;Happy with your life: generally so.</content>
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    <title>sirius is my hero</title>
    <published>2003-06-30T00:15:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-18T21:48:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Something Corporate - Globes &amp; Maps</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Went to NYC on Friday. UNICEF interview - I'm going to work two of UNICEF giftshops. How exciting. No pay, but retail experience - AND HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Harry Potter and the Order Of The Phoenix in the last few days. It was really good, JKR must have had a difficult time writing it, trying to live up to all the glory of her the previous books... bravo, though. I won't ruin anything for any of you, not to worry. I don't spoil books for people, unlike others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was thoroughly upset when Sirius died. I get into books way too much. This wave of sadness like swept through me - no I didn't cry - but it was too horrible. Sirius was the greatest guy ever, he was so noble and cool and ... oh, poor Harry. Hm. It was cute when Ron started rubbing his cheek where Hermione had kissed him, lol. Cho was annoying. Uhh.. oh yes, it was creepy how I saw myself in Harry. His actions, thoughts, position - many things - were all too familiar to me. I don't know. It sort of just creeped me out. I was happy with how Harry was angry all the time, acting like a real person. It was sort of nauseating at times, but at least he had finally started to grow up, not in a mean way of course. - do not comment if you don't want to spoil it for yourself, considering the comment page is one in the same as what this link leads to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer has finally began to set in. Reading a 850+ book doesn't really fall into the relaxation category - I get agitated when I read for too long - but I would never have been able to do so during the school year. June is coming to a rapid end, and July is not so far away. Summer is slipping away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... well, when August comes around, I mean. I get paranoid about the length of summer vacation. I hope I make the best of this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the mall with Stephanie on Thursday. We tried on some of those hoochie terrycloth outfits. Hahaha. How comfortable. Seriously. We walked to the cinema (oh Molly's going British now, is she) but the power went out (100 degrees, remember?) so we got these free drink coupon things. RIGHT ON. mm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love clothes. I love H&amp;M. I love Harry Potter. I love cherries. Cherry picking today. Yep.</content>
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    <title>feliz primer día del vacación</title>
    <published>2003-06-25T20:35:47Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-25T20:36:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Black Eyed Peas ft. Justin Timberlake - Where Is The Love?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So this is what summer feels like. sort of void, actually. It's the first day of vacation, so what can I expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in such a backwards mood ... I'm supposed to be messy and unorganized since school is out. But instead, I've organized my desk(s), my room, and decorated stuff. I'm 75% through my Calculus summer assignment, and I started &lt;i&gt;A Prayer for Owen Meany&lt;/i&gt; which so far is a great book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So relieved that school is over though. And graduation. I was literally baking in the sun, but once it sank behind the school building, it got really cool and nice... afterwards, my mommy and daddy came to pick up the marimba. Taking mallet lessons over the summer. Then I took a NICE LONG SHOWER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into the city on Friday. I have an "interview" with this man from UNICEF. I hope I don't sound too eager/awkward/stupid. I probably will. Hope that doesn't make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;100 degrees tomorrow.&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>um, we're sort of young</title>
    <published>2003-06-24T01:42:27Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-24T01:42:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coldplay - The Scientist</lj:music>
    <content type="html">final exams:&lt;dd&gt;spanish-95&lt;dd&gt;english-89&lt;dd&gt;chemistry-99&lt;dd&gt;history-100&lt;dd&gt;precalc-95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say about that is ... I'm really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at this Chinese buffet place with Stephanie, and while we were peacefully having dessert, this black guy, I'm guessing around 30 years old ... a big guy ... comes up to us and asks us if we'd like to go out to lunch sometime with him and his friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA. Not to be mean. It's just that it's sort of random? Two random 16 y/o Asian girls?? mmmhmm, of course, we had to turn him down lol&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;</content>
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    <title>night before the english final</title>
    <published>2003-06-19T00:33:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-19T19:28:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Good evening you sickos. I really hate studying for finals, especially English. Which leads to .. why am I here ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Separate Piece of Sushi&lt;/i&gt;'s world premiere was yesterday. Me and the girls were a little uncertain about the response we thought we'd get, but turns out everyone really liked it. Thank God. I take back the time I said "All those fucking hours we spent working on this ... my life is a complete waste" lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I don't think I have much more to say. We got our yearbooks yesterday, so I had some people sign it ... I wonder what time school lets out tommorow, since I only have my English and Chem final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Frazier and Sepcie - today was my last full day. I must say I will miss old Fraz even though she's basically the hardest teacher in school. Oh, no more Señor either. That's sad too. I don't think I'll miss Sepcie that much though, since she's the volleyball "coach" - er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo, no more gym. No more real band. But finals make it that much more difficult to see the actual end of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;ml4387&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Magic Number&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;8&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Job&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Leader of the Free World&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Personality&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Sunshine And Blue Skies&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Temperament&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;What You Lookin' At?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Sexual&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;If I Have To&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Likely To Win&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Some Lubricant&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Me - In A Word&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Divine&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#bbbbbb"&gt;&lt;td valign="top" width="30%"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Colour&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ff99cc" valign="top"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#999999"&gt;&lt;td align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="https://proxify.com/nph-proxy.cgi/001100A/687474702f7777772e636173746c656d6f6f63682e6e65742f6d656d656a61636b2f686f6d65706167652e617370"&gt;Brought to you by MemeJack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="https://proxify.com/nph-proxy.cgi/001100A/687474702f7777772e636173746c656d6f6f63682e6e65742f6d656d656a61636b2f6c6a6e616d652e617370"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="txtName" size="40" maxlength="50"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;input type="submit" name="cmdSubmit" value="What Does My LJ Name Mean?"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;- stolen from &lt;a href="http://livejournal.com/~defixiation"&gt;Adlin&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>ml4387 @ 2003-06-04T23:23:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-07T04:18:02Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-07T04:18:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today = lab day. Meaning no gym. Meaning no sweat. Meaning more Taylor! I love lab days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love Catcher in the Rye. It sure as anything is getting much slower, plot-wise, but I still love Holden. Holden &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonzalez wasn't here. I could have died. I really could have. I was drinking one of those bottled Starbucks Mocha Fraps today, so I was shaking all day long. With ENERGY. It was sort of ridiculous. Anyway, pre-calc was heaven, in a way. I worked on homework most of the period. Hah. Energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterschool I went to the nurse with Jess to finish up our physicals. I thought it was important that you should know I lost muscle, so in turn, my body weight went down, but my body fat ratio .. thing ... went up. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Steph, Jess, Sam, Mish, and I filmed a scene in VHS. Frazier is a terrific actress. She really is. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't because I was holding the camera. If you see the movie you can see me convulse whenever it gets funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Banquet! Uh, Music Banquet, right. Got there one fashionable as hell hour late with Stephanie. Big mallet girl entrance, let me tell you. During the slide show, you should have seen the audience when they showed mallet girl pictures. It was almost insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, it was. Silence. Got the Vocal Award thing, since no one in my grade likes to help out in Chorus except for slightly energetic people like me. People liked my disgustingly Asian-Americanfied dress, so that was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake sale tomorrow! I didn't bake my sugar cookies =(</content>
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