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  <title>I've been left outside in the rain so long...</title>
  <subtitle>I got too use to being so soaked through.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-12-17T12:16:11Z</updated>
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    <title>PROJECT FOR AWESOME</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T12:16:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T12:16:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;WATCH IT!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then watch it again on youtube&lt;br /&gt;and rate it&lt;br /&gt;and fave it&lt;br /&gt;and love it&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="12" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:93544</id>
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    <title>And the worst part is, before it gets any better were heading for a cliff</title>
    <published>2009-12-09T11:23:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-09T11:23:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey doods and dudettes. Vote for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=356689&amp;amp;id=905765380&amp;amp;l=2307b82485"&gt;my facebook profile pic&lt;/a&gt; I've had my current one for a year. It was taken in the house Jarran and I lived in last year - thats how long ago! So if your not bothered signing in to facebook (or for other reasons) you don't want to comment on the photo just take the name eg. photo 11 and write it as a comment here on LJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help me chooooose!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks XO</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:92071</id>
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    <title>split_up_s0ul @ 2009-11-27T17:46:00</title>
    <published>2009-11-27T04:46:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T04:46:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Reply to this post and I'll tell you approximatly three things I like about you. Then (optionally) repost to your own journal and spread the cheer.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:89345</id>
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    <title>Blankity super blanks</title>
    <published>2009-11-09T11:33:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-08T01:04:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gktbz/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gktbz/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gpp09/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gpp09/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gqe64/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gqe64/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000grr5d/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000grr5d/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gsbsq/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000gsbsq/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pics take forever to upload. Do with as you will. Have fun</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:89190</id>
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    <title>And this is how you remind me of what I really am.</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T20:39:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T20:39:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">NICKELBACK WAS AWESOME!!!!! I'm going to make a youtube vid with what I have but it won't be brilliant coz I'd have to buy a video editor to do that :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://medium.pictures.hydrogen.dailybooth.com/36b3b508d6fed6d5954009def5ca906b_1652620.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://medium.pictures.hydrogen.dailybooth.com/0426fe71b8000e7a1d9ead0c43bbc47d_1652333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://medium.pictures.hydrogen.dailybooth.com/8d29f6315ff4aa07fe94c3f467824707_1652223.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow me on daily booth for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dailybooth.com/u/zf64"&gt;http://dailybooth.com/u/zf64&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:88490</id>
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    <title>Now the party don't start till I walk in...</title>
    <published>2009-11-01T09:54:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-01T09:54:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nickelback next Saturday!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of searching through the second hand stores in Manukau for a dress and shoes and then buying a jacket from one of the many Asian Goods stores around where I live. Fun times. Then I'll be susssed. Warm and sussed. I've also asked my grandparents if they can come and get me if the concert ends after the busses stop, cool I know =D :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just hope my replacement Credit Card gets to me on time, my drivers license made it, now to wait anxiously for the card - it prooves I bought it and what card I bought it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See yah!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:84975</id>
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    <title>I wanted to know who Lisa Nova looked like</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T02:02:08Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T02:02:08Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:84354</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Clock Punching</title>
    <published>2009-08-29T04:27:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-29T04:27:33Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What was your first job?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1036'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1036"&gt;View 552 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At and asian goods store. More commonly refered to as a "$2 store" except this one had everything, beds, fabric, upholstry, clothing, toys, stationary etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;Killed the old high arches and I SUCK and going into a very messy, cluttered and full basement to find shit.&lt;br /&gt;I just hate finding stuff in general. All the time, any time. If it's lost, it's lost.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:84085</id>
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    <title>I messed it up, I messed you up, I missed you</title>
    <published>2009-08-24T09:00:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-24T09:00:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I found out recently that my default user icon was a House quote.&lt;br /&gt;I fangirl **squeeed** and buggered off to www.imdb.com to find out exactly what was said in the scene =D epic win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Tyreece has a problem with authority. And not to mention he asks ME to do shit for him all the time. &lt;br /&gt;Hello? You have mum! And a Dad! And a Grandmother! Yes I understand they're either too messed up in their own shit to give a damn or they're just too damn lazy but do you realise how annoying you are?&lt;br /&gt;AND YOUR CONSTANTLY HUNGRY! AND THE HOUSE NEVER HAS ANY FOOD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to blame a five year old you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do go to Mangere mountain or one tree hill I'm only taking Juelz. He would just whine whine whine. Bossy bossy bossy.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's horrible but I'm not ready to be responcible for a kid who can talk LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also am never ever going to do a job where I have to conduct phone surveys. I'm pretending to do it at course and it's just irritating. I don't have the motivation. Stoopid Niccole and Natasja are ahead of me GAAAH!!</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Interspecies Communication</title>
    <published>2009-08-24T07:32:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-24T07:32:23Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever had your feelings hurt by an animal?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_nyaoran' lj:user='nyaoran' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nyaoran.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://nyaoran.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nyaoran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1032'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1032"&gt;View 530 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday :P&lt;br /&gt;When I feel like giving my cat a pat, she doesn't want one, when I'm getting ready for Tech she's totally engrossed in me and rolling around in my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mentions she beats me.&lt;br /&gt;All the time :P&lt;br /&gt;With her nails :P&lt;br /&gt;She ripped my stockings last week.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would rather have a crazy cat. Borring cats are borring =D</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Thanks for the Input</title>
    <published>2009-08-18T12:23:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-18T12:23:22Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is the worst piece of advice you've ever received?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1022'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1022"&gt;View 513 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Question should be "what is the funniest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;preparation for a school trip BY Mr Marsh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Behaive at all times! If you get caught doing something you shouldn't be doing by someone other than a Tangaroa College teacher, put your hand over your school emblem and say, "I go to Papatoetoe Highschool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:82060</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Parental Involvement</title>
    <published>2009-07-26T22:14:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-26T22:14:09Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are you friends with your parents?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=991'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=991"&gt;View 503 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Yes =D I am. Both of them, actually, which is helarious because I get along with them better than they get along with each other. haha.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:80385</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Party Time</title>
    <published>2009-07-12T10:49:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-12T10:49:18Z</updated>
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&lt;br /&gt;My Birthday party =D&lt;br /&gt;lol.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:79529</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Not Even If You Paid Me</title>
    <published>2009-06-13T07:56:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-13T07:56:35Z</updated>
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&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning I guess, especially toilets and puke :P but maybe doing something over and over and over and over? Tedious shit.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:77651</id>
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    <title>I want it so bad I shoot the sunshine into my veins.</title>
    <published>2009-05-13T13:26:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-13T13:29:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I went to see the &lt;s&gt;vampires&lt;/s&gt; Donate Blood people in &lt;s&gt;their bat cave&lt;/s&gt; Manukau on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dripping wet when I got there LOL I filled out their forms (No I'm not a prostitute and I don't have HIV or any other infectious disease that effects the blood and no I wasn't in England or any other neighboring country during the Mad Cow epidemic). I was then taken into a small room with a desk and a lady talked about things above that I do not suffer from she then &lt;s&gt;violently stabbed my finger&lt;/s&gt; pricked my finger to &lt;s&gt;smell my blood&lt;/s&gt; test it for Iron something-or-rather then she gave me three laminated sheets of information that is important for people to read before &lt;s&gt;the vampires suck your blood&lt;/s&gt; you donate. One of them was the possible side effects, which I didn't think I would suffer from. I tried the electric scales in that room as well (obviously for people who may not weigh enough) because my mums ones are old and lie to me :P but these scales were even more offensive, they said "Err!" twice so I swore at it then left to find my self a spare &lt;s&gt;vampire changing bed&lt;/s&gt; donating bed, the a different lady told me how to get up. She used a pump thing to tighten around my arm while I squeezed a rather tough red blood drop toy thing, she then started to prod at my arm looking for veins, she then shook her head and took her little table to my right side and did the same thing, she asked if I'd eaten anything recently, I said, "I had breakfast!" (truthfully I'm almost always dehydrated :P I did have Wheet Bix though). She gave up and decided on my right arm anyway, then I saw the &lt;s&gt;vampire teeth&lt;/s&gt; needle! I had no idea they were that thick/large. I'm not afraid of needles but this thing? it was about 2mm thick. I thought to myself, "I sure hope thats the needle that goes in the back of a smaller needle" but it wasn't. The needle only hurt for a second and it was a tiny pain throughout the whole thing, the neat part was then how my blood just &lt;s&gt;squirted all over the vampire&lt;/s&gt; went shooting through the tube and into a bag and the ladies trolley/table thing. The bag was rocking on a tray thing, the lady said it was to stop it from clotting and drying up and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an old guy who'd started after me and was on my left, he had two daughters with him, they weren't interested in giving blood but didn't mind walking around and helping them selves to stickers. They went outside to smoke and I thought, if they had given blood they wouldn't have been allowed to smoke for an hour afterward. I lol'd.&lt;br /&gt;I had been told to continue squeezing the red toy, I'm not very strong so it wasn't doing much, the old guy on the other hand was squeezing the life out of it.&lt;br /&gt;My machine beeped and the Indian guy stopped what ever he needed to stop and pulled the needle out. He had already made me a hot chocolate and I went to have a seat where the hot chocolate and free biscuits were :P I was 3/4 of my way through a chocolate biscuit when I started to feel a little nauseous, I then remembered the side effect thing I had read and &lt;i&gt;queue panic attack&lt;/i&gt; I was able to hide it from the ladies for a couple of minutes but the lady at the front desk asked me if I was alright and the tears started (lol, it's funny now by the way) and I told them I was nauseous. They jumped up, one grabbed a tea towel from the mini kitchen directly to my right and the other went to get a towel/blanket thing and a vomit bag. I got over the panic attack and half way through the tears when I told them I didn't think I wasn't going to spew I just &lt;i&gt;felt like it&lt;/i&gt; (because there is a difference!) :P. They moved my hot chocolate and threw away the rest of the biscuit and replaced it with a cup of water which I drank happily (the things I'd read said keeping hydrated was important for blood replenishing) the nausea calmed down and the blanket/towel and vomit bag were removed. I put my cardy back on because I was cold. &lt;br /&gt;Through out the whole episode the two ladies (who were old-ish) kept telling me how well I was doing because it was my first time, they kind of treated me like a child, lol. Then Craig, the guy who had called me, showed up, they asked me how I got here, I bussed and walked and that was my plan to get home until I lost all my energy. Craig said he'd take me when I was feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;I drank my hot chocolate and had a chocolate free biscuit. The old guy and his two daughters were sitting across from me, one of them pulled something out of his little blood donator bag and said, as if she'd read it off the thing she'd just pulled out, "You've donated one hundred times??" the old guy nodded calmly like it was no big feat. I couldn't see what the thing was &lt;i&gt;but I want one :P&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I got a free pen and lots of little brochures about how happy they are that I gave blood and how I could save a minimum of three lives. There was also a voucher in it saying, "this voucher entitles you to a free key chain the second time you give blood". It even has your blood type on it =D&lt;br /&gt;I read somethings on the kitchen bench wall about where blood goes after it's been &lt;s&gt;sucked out of you&lt;/s&gt;. There were also four profiles on the wall about people who had received bone marrow transplants. One boy, a year younger than me, had died because there had been none suitable to his type.&lt;br /&gt;I started to get my stuff ready and nodded to Craig that I was ready to go. &lt;br /&gt;We went in a van that had "NZBlood" written on the side :P.&lt;br /&gt;He told me that my blood, because of it's type (O-. No blood proteins and no Rhesus factor) was given to babies and that my blood would be split into &lt;i&gt;eight&lt;/i&gt;. He didn't say it, but when I got home I started to gloat that I saved eight babies :P LOL. I felt tired for the rest of the day. Thats it! My arm has a little red dot on it but doesn't hurt, my finger still hurts though :P that little stab is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://chapters.redcross.org/br/northernohio/INFO/bloodtype.html"&gt;Check out this website to find out how important your blood typed is&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:76554</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Philanthropy</title>
    <published>2009-04-26T11:20:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-26T11:25:55Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you volunteer your time or donate money to any charitable organizations?  Which ones, and why? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=874'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=874"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
I volunteer at a Kindy :P but thats cheating because I need a centre to volunteer/work at for study purposes. I think it still counts :P&lt;br /&gt;I don't donate like rich people do, or suckered people do. I donate when there's something I get in return :P (which I know sounds horrible but you shall see). One time I was in line at The Warehouse, the cashier asked the lady in front of me if she'd like to buy a $3 pen, she said no &lt;i&gt;and paid with a credit card&lt;/i&gt;. I was on budget, but like usual at The Warehouse, things were cheaper than I'd thought, Cashier asked me the same question **cue thoughtful look** yeah ok! I said. &lt;s&gt;I can't remember where the money&lt;/s&gt; I just pulled the pen out now. The money went to the Metal Health Association. The most recent was Jarrans money - my choice. six wrist bands for $2 to support YouthLine. =D&lt;br /&gt;Stuff like that :)</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Celebrating Friendships</title>
    <published>2009-04-25T06:34:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-26T01:20:15Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Over the past ten years, many friendships have started and/or been renewed on LiveJournal.  Of your current LJ friends, who have you known the longest?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=872'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=872"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She no longer exists on my LJ but &lt;a href="http://bonnjie.livejournal.com/"&gt;Bonnie&lt;/a&gt; was my only LJ friend for ages. I didn't know how to find people on LJ. Then I advertised myself in a com and I met &lt;a href="http://a_single_hand.livejournal.com/"&gt;a_single_hand&lt;/a&gt; previously citylightsxx, &lt;a href="http://evryhrtbt.livejournal.com/"&gt;evryhrtbt&lt;/a&gt; previously djador and &lt;a href="http://fuzzy_mushr00m.livejournal.com/"&gt;fuzzy_mushr00m&lt;/a&gt;. After them it would be the Kiwi's I found on an Aucklander community &lt;a href="http://pancreatic.livejournal.com/"&gt;pancreatic&lt;/a&gt; (forgot your old username :P) and I think &lt;a href="http://puff_static.livejournal.com/"&gt;puff_static&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, everyone listed above I found when I had the spambat account. After that, &lt;a href="http://colitis.livejournal.com/"&gt;Colitis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The person I've known the longest for any reason is &lt;a href="http://mbarbie.livejournal.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt; because she's my cousin. LOL. If you feel you've been left out it's probably because&lt;br /&gt;a) You don't post/comment enough&lt;br /&gt;b) I have a bad memory because of A :P&lt;br /&gt;c) Your new, but I still wuv you :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends listed have been friends for YEARS. it was 2006 when I got my first LJ.... Most people listed have been added since early 2007. =D Gosh were old.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:74322</id>
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    <title>It scares the hell out of me, and the end is all I can see.</title>
    <published>2009-04-10T13:38:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-10T13:38:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh man I fucking hate blocked noses &lt;i&gt;soooo baaaad&lt;/i&gt;. I need nasal spray!! Badly! How will I be able to sleep?? We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and fuck you dreams for giving me a very real dream about kissing Jarran. &lt;i&gt;I hate you&lt;/i&gt;.</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Divided Self</title>
    <published>2009-03-19T05:15:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-19T05:15:27Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you behave differently online than you do in real life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_tinysaur' lj:user='tinysaur' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://tinysaur.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://tinysaur.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;tinysaur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=820'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=820"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you've seen the episode of Ghost Whisperer where she sees a ghost in a game, then he (phoenix) comes out of the game etc and he turns out to be Cydonia's Dad etc ? We'll Cydonia says it right: People are more interesting online, they're barriers come down, they're more "themselves". I'm more ME online. More honest. More ranty too :P</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: If Animals Could Talk</title>
    <published>2009-03-01T12:51:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-01T12:51:58Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you could ask your pet any question (and they could answer you), what would it be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;Submitted By &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_frisinator' lj:user='frisinator' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://frisinator.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://frisinator.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;frisinator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=799'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=799"&gt;View 501 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I would ask Tigger a few questions actually:&lt;br /&gt;1)Is it better living here with my mum and her cat Poison whom you've forced to be your new best friend?&lt;br /&gt;2)Do you miss Juelz?&lt;br /&gt;3)Do you still see me as your owner/mum/the one person in this house hold that loves you the most?&lt;br /&gt;4)Why do you have such awesome markings?&lt;br /&gt;5) How on earth can you eat so much and still be so small? Cats should be fat!&lt;br /&gt;6) How long, do you think, until you stop being so playful? I'm like a little old lady that just can't play with cats - too chicken. Tigger has some srsly shar CLAWS.&lt;br /&gt;7) Your purty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I totally wish I could speak to Tigger and be understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000cbswp/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/split_up_s0ul/pic/000cbswp/s320x240" width="251" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:68865</id>
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    <title>This is going to be posted to DITL tomorrow</title>
    <published>2009-02-16T19:01:00Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-17T10:32:59Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;A busy day in the life of a Kiwi University student just about to start her second year.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Now forgive me, I don't know how to shrink pictures through HTML so if you want to see a larger version of any of these, just ask. These pictures are all permanently this size. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch and blink. Routine way to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/2.jpg" border="0" alt="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mothers cat went missing. My fault because I left the hall door open.&lt;br /&gt;She was found on my sisters windowsill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/4.jpg" border="0" alt="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved back in with my mother over the weekend (and out of the BF's house where I lived with him, his mum and his niece) so my new room is comfortably messy =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/6-1.jpg" border="0" alt="6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mothers cat (Poison Ivy) hates me because I moved back in with my cat. Hence the evil look she's giving me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/7.jpg" border="0" alt="7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister put my cat Tigger in my bird cage. Don't worry, my brother lost the bird yesterday - it flew away. It was not murdered by a cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9.jpg" border="0" alt="9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to go to Manukau Institute of Technology to re-enrol and return the printer in the big yellow bag to New Lynn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9a.jpg" border="0" alt="9a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discovery Pass which can get a person anywhere in Auckland using only public transport (bus, train and ferry) for $13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9c.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the bus to Manukau Institute of Technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building I did my first year of a Bachelor of Education in ECE. Now for two more years! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9f.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9f.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the bus again. Heading to Britomart in Auckland City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9g.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9g.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I walked into Britomart I could smell Subway.&lt;br /&gt;What I ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9k.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9k.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too the train to New Lynn. JB Hi Fi. Where I returned a faulty printer and ink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9m.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9m.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) My view at the New Lynn station. 2) Not my train, that train is going west, I'm going east. 3 &amp; 4) That's my train. Going east to Unitec, Mount Albert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9n.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad things about withdrawing my application to do my Degree at Unitec = Having things near by. Building 180 was where I would be studying if I went to Unitec. I had to go there to sign a paper and find out the process of refunding my Cross Credit fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9p.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9p.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you should see the back of the Unitec Marae because I haven't shown you much of what being a Kiwi is like. A Marae is a Maori meeting place. I love Maori art and this is one nice Marae. Not a traditional one, mind you :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9q.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9q.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school students &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt; it was one packed train going west to Glen Eden. Going to get some bits and pieces from the house I moved out of over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9r.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9r.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to the "old house" :P (I usually call it by it's street name) only to find my BF's mum and her granddaughter there. (My BF's older brothers daughter, 19 month old Juelz, pronounced Jew-ellz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9s.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9s.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katrina offered me a ride back to South Auckland. Had a fun ride back with happy &amp; kicking Juelz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9t.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9t.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to the BF's old house, which they're moving back into. (Everyone's business seems to be in South Auckland.) Juelz, Tyreece, me and the BF Jarran and Juelz not happy that were cuddling each other and not her. It's actually really amusing how she has a tantrum over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9u.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9u.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next bit is funny, Juelz came out of &lt;i&gt;nowhere&lt;/i&gt; and just sat on her brothers back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9v.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9v.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting the post short. We had KFC for dinner. Tried to put Juelz to sleep myself, had a "yes" "nah" "yes" "nah" fight with &lt;i&gt;a 19 month old&lt;/i&gt; :P and gave up. Juelz's dad  and the BF took me home to my Mum, sis, bro and comfortably messy room =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9w.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/9w.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies for not getting this in sooner. Mozilla kept disappearing. It just couldn't handle the sheer weight of it all :P swapped to Safari. x-posted in my own journal and made public for shits and giggles. &lt;a href="http://s89.photobucket.com/albums/k223/justsamsam/DITL/"&gt;Photobucket folder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:66984</id>
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    <title>There was a friends cut, with cutting involved.</title>
    <published>2009-02-11T05:27:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-11T05:27:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I'm sorry to a few people...&lt;br /&gt;There was a friends cut, with cutting involved.....&lt;br /&gt;I had a couple people added I couldn't remember how I added them and then there were people who didn't comment and stuff like that. I'm sure if you've been cut it won't hurt you (lol that sounds so stupid) because I only cut people who obviously didn't read my journal much/at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not breaking up with you or anything but I'm still sorry if your offended.&lt;br /&gt;There will be a follow up post, if you can see it, you have not been cut. Because I love you. =D</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:65127</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Fearsome</title>
    <published>2009-02-08T02:09:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-08T02:09:51Z</updated>
    <category term="childhood fears"/>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;The boogeyman, global thermonuclear war, being forced to eat broccoli—there's a lot to be afraid of when you're a kid. What was your biggest childhood fear?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=773'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=773"&gt;View 501 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I was afraid of a lot of things as a child. Dust, insects, vacuum cleaners :P But what parents don't know is that children listen to the news too and the Green House Affect was just getting into swing and bad things were starting to happen, I started to think, will the planet make it until I've passed away? Will there be a planet for my children and my children's children? Obviously now, I have more faith, but I still think the earth's future is grim... Oh and by dust I mean when you live in a house with wooden floors, hair and dust build up so when you sweep it up there's this big collection of the stuff :P&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:63351</id>
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    <title>split_up_s0ul @ 2009-02-02T00:20:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-01T11:23:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-01T11:23:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This post is simply to notify you all that the Juelz Mood Theme is up and running! That is why her face will pop up when ever you see a post from me :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:split_up_s0ul:60608</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Church and State</title>
    <published>2009-01-04T21:04:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-04T21:04:05Z</updated>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today in 1893 U.S. President Benjamin Harrison declared full amnesty for Mormon polygamists. Is it the government's place to define which marriages are valid and which are not?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=735'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=735"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else is going to do it??? Or are you suggesting that the communities themselves sort it out? That's not going to happen, they would be happy to stay marrying off children. And it's easy to decide if a marriage is unfair or not, separate the couple and interview them, I would totally beg the government to save me, but there would be situations where the female would be told to act like she is in love, in those situations you would be able to tell she is uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry if I have no idea what I'm talking about :P</content>
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