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  <title>the hot box...</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jun 2005 17:43:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>krunk night failed</title>
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  <description>well we had krunk night last night but it suuuuucked. my parents were bothering me every second, my fone didnt work, and people were going to the park and i wasnt allowed. it was bs. now my parents think i took the $75 bucks thats missing, and im grounded. i love summer...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2005 03:09:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yeaah got off grounding&lt;br /&gt;the night i get off grounding, sunday, i go 2 an ok party and i was pretty ill.&lt;br /&gt;monday... not sure... oh yeah emily came over and it was rainging all day so we just sat...nothing happend i jumped off the giant shed it was huge like 40-50 feet maybe then i jumped off the rope swing tree too. a few ppl were over and it was ill again.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday timmy and jimmy came over and it was ill and we got ripped at the rope swing and threw sand at eachother and then we went to fountains with a few ppl and it was kinda ill. john was kicking cars at the stop sign and he almost got jumped.&lt;br /&gt;today eddie timmy jimmy jak sterk taylor garrett christine clark katie jessica and marcus came over but it wasnt too fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Jun 2005 19:47:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>exciting times while grounded</title>
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  <description>well. being grounded is very exciting. today i woke up at 9, and cleaned the garage till 3. i found lots of old stuff. it was pretty fun. i cant wait till im allowed to hang out with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;something else has been buggin me.. the like 3 ppl at my skool that i thought were cool dont hang out with me. they keep making dumb excuses. it makes me feel emo.&lt;br /&gt;and another thing... why are the keys on the keyboard arranged in that way? who thought of that?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 04:24:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hmm im grounded.. u no wut that means... im goin emo&lt;br /&gt;well these things are pretty theraputic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• outfit:  jeans, skate shoes, stupid shirt&lt;br /&gt;• hairstyle: fucked up&lt;br /&gt;• jewelry: usually those bands u get for shows at PIS&lt;br /&gt;• underwear: none&lt;br /&gt;• nail color: uuh skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you:&lt;br /&gt;• lick yourself: i can lick my nipple&lt;br /&gt;• whine a lot: haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;• yell a lot: at james&lt;br /&gt;• hate a lot of people: every cop&lt;br /&gt;• have too many friends: not possible&lt;br /&gt;• want to die: not for a few more years&lt;br /&gt;• have a bf/gf: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;• do drugs: yeah herione&lt;br /&gt;• wear dark colors: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;• dye your hair: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;• kissed someone: ya&lt;br /&gt;• gotten drunk: every night bro&lt;br /&gt;• worn rainbow: no&lt;br /&gt;• talked on the phone for over 3 hours: yes&lt;br /&gt;• left the country: england&lt;br /&gt;• had a party with over 30 people: fuck yea bro shady banks nights&lt;br /&gt;• taken nude pictures: ha one time on gameboy camera i took a picture of my dick and made a face on it..ill times&lt;br /&gt;• stolen something: ya&lt;br /&gt;• caught something on fire: my house&lt;br /&gt;• cheated on someone: fuck having a gf in the first place&lt;br /&gt;• wanted to cheat on someone: see above&lt;br /&gt;• asked someone out: yeah&lt;br /&gt;• had a dream, then the next day it happens: a couple times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last person:&lt;br /&gt;• you touched: i kicked spaulding&lt;br /&gt;• you talked to on the phone: i think christine...&lt;br /&gt;• you hugged: ha my mom&apos;s friend sally&lt;br /&gt;• you kissed: hard to remember&lt;br /&gt;• you instant messaged: nicole&lt;br /&gt;• who broke your heart: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you:&lt;br /&gt;• understanding: ya&lt;br /&gt;• open-minded: ya&lt;br /&gt;• insecure: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;• interesting: u can say that&lt;br /&gt;• hungry: always&lt;br /&gt;• childish: to some people&lt;br /&gt;• independent: ya&lt;br /&gt;• hard working: wen i need crack money&lt;br /&gt;• healthy: yeah i work out and my mom makes me eat everything nutritional&lt;br /&gt;• emotional: fuck emo&lt;br /&gt;• shy: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;• difficult: hahaha sometimes&lt;br /&gt;• attractive: no... ugly pride bro&lt;br /&gt;• bored easily: yeah&lt;br /&gt;• thirsty: always&lt;br /&gt;• obsessed: about crack i guess&lt;br /&gt;• sad: yes im grounded&lt;br /&gt;• happy: no&lt;br /&gt;• trusting: ya&lt;br /&gt;• ill: i&apos;m always fucking ill bro&lt;br /&gt;• talkative: haha sometimes&lt;br /&gt;• ignored: yeaaaah&lt;br /&gt;• reliable: not really&lt;br /&gt;• self-disciplined: heck yes&lt;br /&gt;• sleepy: i hate sleeping&lt;br /&gt;• lonely: usually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;info about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;• what is your birth name? patten thomas basham&lt;br /&gt;• what is your birthday?: sept 19&lt;br /&gt;• age: 15&lt;br /&gt;• do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: fuck that shit bro&lt;br /&gt;• how tall are you?: 5&apos;9&lt;br /&gt;• shoe size?: 11&lt;br /&gt;• brothers/sisters?: spaulding mary steph and jamey&lt;br /&gt;• job?: i work for my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favorites:&lt;br /&gt;• what is your favorite band?: operation ivy and misfits&lt;br /&gt;• color(s)?: psychedelic colors&lt;br /&gt;• soda?: anything... im desperated cuz mom doesnt let me drink soda&lt;br /&gt;• music?: punk, ska, techno&lt;br /&gt;• stores in the mall?: that one chinese one thats not china panda&lt;br /&gt;• ice cream?: anything... im desperate cuz mom doesnt let me eat ice cream&lt;br /&gt;• roller coaster?: that one at bush gardens&lt;br /&gt;• candy?: pixie stix and reeses&lt;br /&gt;• cd?: i duno&lt;br /&gt;• cookies?: black and white... oooh...&lt;br /&gt;• juice?: grape juice&lt;br /&gt;• holiday?: christmas&lt;br /&gt;• month?: june, july, august&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the last 48 hours:&lt;br /&gt;• cried?: hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;• missed someone?: everyone&lt;br /&gt;• yelled at someone?: ya&lt;br /&gt;• changed your underwear?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;• drove somewhere?: no&lt;br /&gt;• been online?: yea&lt;br /&gt;• smiled?: no&lt;br /&gt;• had sex?: not yet&lt;br /&gt;• kissed someone? no&lt;br /&gt;• hugged someone?: no&lt;br /&gt;• last thing you ate?: chili&lt;br /&gt;• talked to an ugly person?: heck yes ugly power&lt;br /&gt;have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;• been in love: yes&lt;br /&gt;• been in trouble with the police?: like every time i go out&lt;br /&gt;• hit someone?: yes&lt;br /&gt;• broke something?: yes&lt;br /&gt;• betrayed a friend?: on accident&lt;br /&gt;• played strip poker? no&lt;br /&gt;• skipped school?: ya&lt;br /&gt;• shot a gun? : yep&lt;br /&gt;• broke something important?: yah my AC&lt;br /&gt;• smoked weed?: drugs are bad!&lt;br /&gt;• dyed your hair?: bleached once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, last questions:&lt;br /&gt;• what is sitting next to you? dad&apos;s computer&lt;br /&gt;• favorite sport?: skate boarding&lt;br /&gt;• are you gay/lesbian/bi/straight?: straight&lt;br /&gt;• been in a plane?: yeah i drove one&lt;br /&gt;• killed someone?: probably in some indirect way&lt;br /&gt;• slept during class?: every class&lt;br /&gt;• are you bored of taking this survey?: no i feel better now&lt;br /&gt;• what time is it now?: haha 12:21am... i didnt have to change it. thats pretty ill, im thinkging of james exactly 24 hours ago doing this&lt;br /&gt;bro cant wait to go be un grounded</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jun 2005 22:35:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>havent updated recently... times have been ill though&lt;br /&gt;we had a good summer kick off party thing in our hood&lt;br /&gt;pretty much everybody came except a couple of ppl&lt;br /&gt;we went to to rope swing and everybody ther was ill&lt;br /&gt;it rained and i was jumping off the rope swing in the dark... i thought i was flying&lt;br /&gt;then we went to my house and my band played a fuckin good ass show i think..&lt;br /&gt;cops came so everybody dips&lt;br /&gt;mom doesnt get mad, james is allowed to sleep over&lt;br /&gt;james sneaks out with john walton, gets caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next nite, went to fountains to see lords of dogtown... it wasnt great, the best part was when josh was throwin popcord lol every is like who the fuck did that and this girl is like stand up and raise ur hand whoever threw that and josh stands up and says me bitch and throws popcorn in her face...&lt;br /&gt;then mike b. beat up some kid or something&lt;br /&gt;i went to the bus stop with brian and richard and scott and anothony and i started robot dancing when the cops pulled these rednecks over cuz there was strobe lights... hes like r u on a caffine high or something... im like uuuh... not exactly. he was pretty cool i talked to him for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat my band played at daves party... pretty cool i guess&lt;br /&gt;jim came, so we hung out with him, and then we were ill and we played. i think i sucked, but every1 says we were really good... we fucked up american jesus tho, but i never practiced it anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday i went to spikes house and then we went to california pizza kitchen it was good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday was pretty ill... went to the bowling alley but then took the bus to fountains cuz of the 2 and a half hour wait for a lane. it was fun, john came and it was super ill... emily, josh, garrett, haley, brian, brians brother, richard, alex, erik, and jak went too. i saw shaynas friend rachel and she was cooler then i thought so i hung out with her and her friends. they were ill. josh was smashing stuff and james and richard got in a fist fight jus for fun. i went home in james car.. me an garrett sat in the trunk and pretended we were playing the songs on the radio. then i got home. i felt pretty sick then, and i couldnt sleep. i threw up a couple times.. probly ate something bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i worked for a bit, james came over, and we learned separation of church and skate kinda. then we skate dt, but some of those super cool cops took our boards and made us sit for like 3 hours. i wanna be a cop when i grow up so i can help the community like the cops who took our boards. real cool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2005 22:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>god these things r addicting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48p 	&lt;br /&gt;i got bored and decided to do one of those thingies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL ONE:&lt;br /&gt;-- Name: Patten&lt;br /&gt;-- Eye Color: um baby blue kinda but the white part is red.&lt;br /&gt;-- Hair Color: blonde&lt;br /&gt;-- Height: 5 9&lt;br /&gt;-- Righty or lefty: righty&lt;br /&gt;-- Zodiac Sign: virgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL TWO&lt;br /&gt;-- The shoes you wore today: blue on black low-top dr. T&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;-- Your weakness: confidence&lt;br /&gt;-- Your fears: cops&lt;br /&gt;-- Goal you&apos;d like to achieve: not get grounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL THREE&lt;br /&gt;-- Your most overused phrase[s]: thats ill bro&lt;br /&gt;-- Your thoughts first waking up: mmm... summer...&lt;br /&gt;-- Your best physical feature: tight ass&lt;br /&gt;-- Your bedtime: whenever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL FOUR&lt;br /&gt;-- Pepsi or Coke: coke&lt;br /&gt;-- McDonald&apos;s or Burger King: burger king&lt;br /&gt;-- Single or group dates: fuck relationships&lt;br /&gt;-- Nike or Adidas: nikes&lt;br /&gt;-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: nestea&lt;br /&gt;-- Chocolate or vanilla: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;-- Cappuccino or coffee: Cappuccino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL FIVE&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoke: once&lt;br /&gt;-- Cuss: i try not to&lt;br /&gt;-- Sing: i try not to&lt;br /&gt;-- Take a shower: each once in a while&lt;br /&gt;-- Have a crush(es): fuck that&lt;br /&gt;-- Excited to go to college or university?: hell yes party brah&lt;br /&gt;-- Want to get married: fuck no&lt;br /&gt;-- Believe in yourself: in some areas&lt;br /&gt;-- Get motion sickness: wen im reading in the car&lt;br /&gt;--Think you&apos;re attractive: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you&apos;re a health freak: not really&lt;br /&gt;-- Get along with your parents: not lately, but im trying&lt;br /&gt;-- Like thunderstorms: only sometimes&lt;br /&gt;-- Play an instrument: classical and punk guitar, cello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL SIX: In the past month...&lt;br /&gt;-- Drank alcohol: once&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoked: nnah&lt;br /&gt;-- Made Out: probly&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone on a date: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone to the mall: today&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: hell yess i indivdually dipped every single 1 in milk&lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten sushi: i think&lt;br /&gt;-- Been on stage: yeah&lt;br /&gt;-- Been dumped: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skating: yah&lt;br /&gt;-- Made homemade cookies: i think&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skinny-dipping: yeah lol&lt;br /&gt;-- Dyed your hair: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Stolen anything: probly on accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL SEVEN: Ever..&lt;br /&gt;-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: naaaah&lt;br /&gt;-- Been caught &quot;doing something&quot;: lol yeah&lt;br /&gt;-- Been called a tease: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Gotten beaten up: no...?&lt;br /&gt;-- Changed who you were to fit in: yah im going prep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL 8: In a guy/girl...&lt;br /&gt;-- Best eye color?: brown or blue or green.&lt;br /&gt;-- Best hair color?: black or blonde&lt;br /&gt;-- Short or long hair: long&lt;br /&gt;-- Height: shorter then me&lt;br /&gt;-- Best weight: like 180&lt;br /&gt;-- Best articles of clothing: nothing&lt;br /&gt;-- Best first kiss location: ropeswing&lt;br /&gt;LEVEL 9:&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of drugs taken illegally: 0&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of CDs? i duno&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of piercings: dick&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of tattoos: see above&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of times my name has appeared in the newspaper?: twice&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of scars on my body: i dont count&lt;br /&gt;-- Number of things in my past that I regret: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)use just the names of songs/bands to spell your name:&lt;br /&gt;Postal Service&lt;br /&gt;Anti-flag&lt;br /&gt;The Ramones&lt;br /&gt;The Misfits&lt;br /&gt;Elephant man&lt;br /&gt;NoFX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) have you ever had a song written about you? yeah its mexican&lt;br /&gt;3) what song makes you cry? yes im emo&lt;br /&gt;4) what song makes you happy? fuck emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r i g h t n o w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what color pants are you wearing? orange&lt;br /&gt;whats color shirt are you wearing? not wearing&lt;br /&gt;what song are you listening to?: luniz-i got five on it&lt;br /&gt;what taste is in your mouth?: tea&lt;br /&gt;how do you feel?: chilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d o y o u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a bad habit?: making stupid noises&lt;br /&gt;How about a nervous habit?: dont get nervous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l o v e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlfriend/Boyfriend: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;children: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;current crush: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;been in love: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;Had your heart broken: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone elses heart: lol yah&lt;br /&gt;had a hard time getting over someone: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;your greatest regret: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r a n d o m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your cd player has in it right now: burned cd with ramones, dead kennedys, and operation ivy.&lt;br /&gt;what makes you happy?: food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w h e n / w h a t w a s t h e l a s t..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time you cried: a couple minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;you got e-mail: i got alot of porn spam today&lt;br /&gt;thing you purchased: weeed&lt;br /&gt;movie you watched: not another teen movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y o u r t h o u g h t s o n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abortion: fuck yeah&lt;br /&gt;teenage smoking: no thats un-american&lt;br /&gt;dreams: sometimes i dream that i took lsd and my mom catches me right before i trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F A V O R I T E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{COLOR]: blue&lt;br /&gt;[NUMBER]: 9&lt;br /&gt;[SUBJECT:] indy&lt;br /&gt;[CLOTHING BRAND:] american eagle&lt;br /&gt;SHOE BRAND:] vans&lt;br /&gt;[SPORT TO PLAY:] tag&lt;br /&gt;[DRINK:] depends&lt;br /&gt;[ANIMAL:] dogs&lt;br /&gt;[HOLIDAY:] that one in april&lt;br /&gt;[Music] punk, new wave, ska&lt;br /&gt;[MOVIE:] monty python and holy grail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W H O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[makes you laugh the most?]: fuckin peter diep&lt;br /&gt;[makes you smile]: nobody&lt;br /&gt;[has a crush on you?]: nobody&lt;br /&gt;[easiest to talk to]: nicole, andrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D O Y O U E V E R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sit on the Internet all day waiting for someone special to I.M. you?]: dont have ne1 special&lt;br /&gt;[save aol/aim conversations]: yes and jack off&lt;br /&gt;[wish you were a member of the opposite sex]: fuck no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W H O W A S T H E L A S T P E R S O N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[you talked to on the phone]: jak&lt;br /&gt;[hugged]: michele&lt;br /&gt;[you instant messaged]: some person on my bl that i dunno&lt;br /&gt;[laughed with]: james</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2005 21:55:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i just had my last exam now im ill and its fun party time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 02:46:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>bbooored</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 02:20:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ill times at shady banks</title>
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  <description>well i think this weekend deserves 10 out of 10...&lt;br /&gt;friday - go home, take shower, go to spaghetti dinner at church with james then go over to fountains and meet up with jeremy, josh and sterk. hang out with some ppl, go see star wars. it was so ridiculous i was screaming the whole time. then me and dan and james took turns wearing a darth vader helmet and talkin like darth vader... pretty ill... then i ate  ice cream and went home.&lt;br /&gt;saturday - go to gay football lunch thing at skool... a whole bunch of jocks and ghetto ppl... it was lots of fun. then on the way home we pick up andrea an james. they were hanging out with someone at heritage park. then we go back, chill for a long ass time, and go to rope swing. heres the ill part. me and james are like ahh fuck tonights gonna be gay. yeah rite. we go to the rope swing and theres like a whole bunch of ill ppl. we got our freak on, and then it started raining. me and james kept calling eachother on our fones from like 5 feet away. john punched me in the chest so hard that i couldnt breath for like 1 1/2 minutes. then we go to park and run around. the garrett calls hes like lets dip the cops r coming so i herded every1 to my house and my band starts playing and every1 gets in my garage.. theres like 35 ppl in there and every1 is throwing shit and they&apos;re wearing scuba gear and helmets and everything got smashed. we played really good and every1 was skanking. &lt;br /&gt;sunday -i go out to my garage the next morning to clean it all up... the weight bench is knocked over, broken cabinet, some1 drilled holes in my wall, the axe is missing, legos everywhere, mud everywhere, all the electronics r wet, etc.... so then i go to church and andrea is drunk as hell and then at the end she collapses and lies in the hospital unresponsive for like 8 hours... not cool... but nick came over and we went to youth group it was alrite. pretty fucking ill ass weekend.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 22:30:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>pray for andrea...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 02:06:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today was super ill... go to gay football picnic thing, pick james an andrea up at hertiage park, chill at my house, go to rope swing, every body is there, had fun, ran around, went to park in the rain, every1 came to my house and we played band i think we did super good but my garage i trashed cuz every1 went nuts... sittin here about to take a shower.... so ill... john punched me really hard tho it was pretty sweet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 02:21:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this weekend was like a 6...&lt;br /&gt;friday, watch meet the fockers with nobody at home.. lots of fun...&lt;br /&gt;saturday i do my english project, then go to mall with james and emily and brittany... hung out there, went to andreas, watched anchorman and ate cookies, then went home and every1 came over it was alrite i guess..&lt;br /&gt;sunday-homo orchestra concert till 5, then went to a meeting about starting our new youth group at church, then went home and studied for bio.. pretty sucky weekend.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 May 2005 00:51:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>god damn these things ar addicting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS&lt;br /&gt;First job: yard cleaner&lt;br /&gt;First screen name: patten91989&lt;br /&gt;First self purchased tape: huh&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: dave mann&lt;br /&gt;First credit card: not yet&lt;br /&gt;First love: some girl on t-ball or somethin.. dont remember really&lt;br /&gt;First enemy: james&lt;br /&gt;First big trip: colorado&lt;br /&gt;First concert: dont remember&lt;br /&gt;First musician you remember hearing in your house: whoever sings that stupid kokomo song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTS&lt;br /&gt;Last big car ride: the con in north fl&lt;br /&gt;Last kiss: not sure...&lt;br /&gt;Last library book checked out: stuff for bio project&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen: robots&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: milk&lt;br /&gt;Last food consumed: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: steven&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: my techno mix&lt;br /&gt;Last annoyance: mom&lt;br /&gt;Last soda drank: sprite remix&lt;br /&gt;Last ice cream eaten: vanilla with fudge&lt;br /&gt;Last time scolded: a few hours ago&lt;br /&gt;Last shirt worn: porn star&lt;br /&gt;Last website visited: launch.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM: wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;I WANT: no more skool&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE: no life&lt;br /&gt;I WISH: money&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: troy brennan&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR: my math grade&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR: computers running&lt;br /&gt;I SEARCH: google?&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER: how im goin 2 feel 2morrow&lt;br /&gt;I REGRET: letting brandon walton throw my CD that i need for geography&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE: playing guitar&lt;br /&gt;I ACHE: thighs&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS: forget everything&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT: smart&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE: pretty good&lt;br /&gt;I SING: i&apos;m sailing away&lt;br /&gt;I CRY: alot&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT ALWAYS: such an idiot&lt;br /&gt;I WRITE: yeah right&lt;br /&gt;I WIN: thumb war&lt;br /&gt;I LOSE: my cell fone alot&lt;br /&gt;I CONFUSE: everybody&lt;br /&gt;I NEED: money, girls, new guitar, a life, summer...&lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD: go shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES or NO:&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU KEEP A DIARY: livejournal&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU LIKE TO COOK: fuckin potstickers and shrimp omlets&lt;br /&gt;x. YOU HAVE A SECRET YOU HAVE NOT SHARED WITH ANYONE: y would i say now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU...?&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A CRUSH: fuck that&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO GET MARRIED: hell no&lt;br /&gt;GET MOTION SICKNESS: reading billboards wen im in the car&lt;br /&gt;THINK YOURE A HEALTH FREAK: no but im never ever gonna get fat&lt;br /&gt;GET ALONG WITH YOUR PARENTS: not really&lt;br /&gt;LIKE THUNDERSTORMS: wen they cancell school&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT HAIR COLOR: blonde&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR: kinda ugly blue&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHPLACE: rite here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES:&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER: 9 and 19&lt;br /&gt;COLOR: blue&lt;br /&gt;DAY: fri n sat an sun and tues&lt;br /&gt;MONTH: june july august december september&lt;br /&gt;SONG(S): satisfaction, the crowd, police truck&lt;br /&gt;SEASON: summer&lt;br /&gt;DRINK: malta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PREFERENCES:&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATE MILK, OR HOT CHOCOLATE: chocolate milk&lt;br /&gt;MILK, DARK OR WHITE CHOCOLATE: dark&lt;br /&gt;VANILLA OR CHOCOLATE: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 24 HRS, HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;CRIED? yes alot&lt;br /&gt;HELPED SOMEONE? yah&lt;br /&gt;BOUGHT SOMETHING? yah&lt;br /&gt;GOTTEN SICK? yah&lt;br /&gt;GONE TO THE MOVIES? no&lt;br /&gt;GONE OUT FOR DINNER? no&lt;br /&gt;SAID I love you? yeah&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN A REAL LETTER: no&lt;br /&gt;TALKED TO AN EX?: no &lt;br /&gt;MISSED AN EX?: no&lt;br /&gt;WRITTEN IN A JOURNAL?: ya&lt;br /&gt;HAD A SERIOUS TALK?: never had one&lt;br /&gt;MISSED SOMEONE?: no&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED SOMEONE?: yes&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH YOUR PARENTS? yes&lt;br /&gt;FOUGHT WITH A FRIEND? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat a bug?: for money&lt;br /&gt;2. Bungee jump?: hell yea&lt;br /&gt;3. LOSE IT?: yea&lt;br /&gt;4. Kill someone?: depends&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss someone of the same sex?: hell no&lt;br /&gt;6. Parachute from a plane?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;7. Walk on hot coals?: nahimarite&lt;br /&gt;8. Go out with someone just for their looks?: fuck havin a gf&lt;br /&gt;9. Cheat on someone?: wut girlfriend lol&lt;br /&gt;10. Be a vegetarian?: if i have to&lt;br /&gt;11. Wear plaid with stripes?: if it looks cool&lt;br /&gt;12. IM a stranger?: yeah and cyber&lt;br /&gt;13. Sing Karaoke?: hell yes&lt;br /&gt;14. Get drunk off your Ass?: sure &lt;br /&gt;15. Run a red light?: if i get money&lt;br /&gt;16. Star in a porn video?: hell yes&lt;br /&gt;17. Dye your hair blue?: if i was allowed&lt;br /&gt;18. Be on Survivor?: if i get money&lt;br /&gt;19. Wear makeup in public?: if i get money&lt;br /&gt;20. Not wear makeup in public?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;21. Cheat on a test?: yah&lt;br /&gt;22. Make someone cry?: no&lt;br /&gt;23. Date someone more than 10 years older than you?: hell yeah milfs&lt;br /&gt;24. Stay up all night? ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man that was fun</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 02:44:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bored</title>
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  <description>this weekend was pretty raw...i&apos;d probably give it a 7 out of 10... friday i get home and go to the fountains.. already talked about that.. sat i wake up, do some projects, go to rope swing with james lol i like threw a big stick really hard at h im and later he like shattered my kneecap with another stick... then mom called and she was all mad so i went home and worked on projects more.. then andrea came and we all went to ropeswing and i jumped off a million times.&lt;br /&gt;that nite i went to the skool play for south it was grease and there was this one black guy with a parted afro.. i thought it was sick. sunday we had band practice for a lil bit then i went to spikes house and ate stuff and we also played basketball with blindfolds on. it was pretty cool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2005 04:02:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today was cool i went to fountains with all the cool ppl... sterk, jak, james, the haylees, garret, alex, petri and michele were all there but we jus were stupid and we didnt see a movie.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 02:21:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yay</title>
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  <description>sup killaz &lt;br /&gt;im back and i want you&lt;br /&gt;IM me so i can add you tho</description>
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