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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 22:02:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mommys b-day</title>
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  <description>yeh this is what my livejournal is going to be like, its going to be very short and its going to take FOREVER for me to update, like this for example i havent updated in what,like a month? well today is my moms b-day :) we had a nice dinner, schools almost done and i have exams tomorrow...well starting tomorrow. im going to have pool parties:) my pool is opening soon :)i will have everyone over and we will have pool parrties:) you ahve you be V.I.P though! pour example, me:) drew jeremy julia alexa and a few othersssssss who i like to call my friends!!!!! well im going now..byeeesssssss</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 00:43:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>goddamn rogers</title>
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  <description>Rogers will rip you off, theyre trying to steal my money, i think we should go and bomb their stores so they can not rip off any more people who dont deserve it! pour example=moi! ( grade nine french got me no where)(laugh it up) so i took a picture today, and blake told me i looked like heidi....it was because of the braids, but still, heidi? thanks :| so i dont go to school till thursday and im going to be really behind, o well&amp;nbsp; screw school. anyways i must be going.</description>
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  <lj:music>no transitory - alexisonfire</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 00:37:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fucking hell</title>
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  <description>so i was at work yesterday, finished early and everything! everything was going swell, i got down to the last task of the nite, TAKING OUT THE GARBAGE!! so i decided to go and do it quick time to get my ass outta that stinking place, on the way, right before i get to the disposal&quot;area&quot; there was a piece of broken skid on the ground, and guess what, there were two nails sticking out of it ( which i did not see at the time ) and guess who stepped on it!!!! MOI! so now my foot is swollen up like a ballon and my toes look like sausages, and im in excrutiating(cant spell) pain! i waited in the ER for 2 and a half hours today just to be told that i need a percription and to keep it up, oh and not to go to school, i guess its good i waited the time because i could have gotten a mad infection , my foot could have turned black, and i coulda got it amputated!(im exaggerating) all in all im in pain and it sucks. im sitting at home with my foot on a pillow on my computer desk with my foot on it, its turning pretty blue, but i must go now and take another horse pill, theyre so huge! c ya</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Mar 2005 04:00:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this song kinda explains what im kinda going thru with someone, im not saying names, but I have to get thru this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;I get through this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta make it, make it, make it through&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take my, take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me just a second and I&apos;ll be all right&lt;br /&gt;Surely one more moment couldn&apos;t break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give me &apos;til tomorrow then I&apos;ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Just another day and then I&apos;ll hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your love is falling like the rain&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and it falls again&lt;br /&gt;When will I get the chance to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;I pretend that you&apos;re already mine&lt;br /&gt;Then my heart ain&apos;t breaking every time&lt;br /&gt;I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;God, gotta help me get through this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta make it, make it, make it through&lt;br /&gt;Said I&apos;m gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get through this&lt;br /&gt;I gotta take my, take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me just a second and I&apos;ll be all right&lt;br /&gt;Surely one more moment couldn&apos;t break my heart&lt;br /&gt;Give me &apos;til tomorrow then I&apos;ll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Just another day and then I&apos;ll hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your love is falling like the rain&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and it falls again&lt;br /&gt;When will I get the chance to say I love you&lt;br /&gt;I pretend that you&apos;re already mine&lt;br /&gt;Then my heart ain&apos;t breaking every time&lt;br /&gt;I look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;God, gotta help me get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;God, gotta help me get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this&lt;br /&gt;God, gotta help me get through this&lt;br /&gt;If only I could get through this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupp! &amp;lt;3 marlee</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 18:37:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>So today...</title>
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  <description>So today..Yeh dont know what im going to do, im going to my aunt and uncles house for a fish fry later tonite for dinner. Should be good. So easter is coming, its on sunday..the weird thing is that its in march! um my birthday is coming up soon, wow i dont have very enthusiastic lj&apos;s anymore. so im leaving it at that , cya, have a good day i know i wont&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 mar</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Mar 2005 18:42:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>holy goddamn</title>
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  <description>Havent updated in a while but the omputers been in and out of the &quot;shop&quot; being repaird!!nothing new lately just same old same old!! well its march break and it consists of friends and work for me! had a really fun time last nite! everyone who was there knows! it was a party outside of famous..amazing haha! well i have nothing to say! see ya&lt;br /&gt;marlee</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 20:38:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Merry Christmas Eve...Day...And Eve..all together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2004 21:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Dec 2004 22:13:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>GOIN TO THE DUNGEON TONIGHT TO SEE SUMMER HERO AND RYAN LANES SEXXXXY BODY!!!!!! ALL OF YOU ARE JEALOUS!! HAHA NO NOT REALLY I KNOW BUT STILL IM EXCITED...SEEING THAT IM TYPING IN ALL CAPITALS!!!!!!! ok there we go..so im going to the dungeon tonight with kaitlyn and kevin..should be a blast..but were not going till after a little while because we dont care about any of the other bands and everything and it will get boring.so im off for christmas holidays and i think i might start to get excited like 3 days before christmas buuuut yeh! im not inthe mod right now. so im going to go and talk to kaitlyn and kevin!! ttyl assholes!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 marlee</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Dec 2004 15:24:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Holy Crap</title>
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  <description>I havent updated in SOO long partially because i dont have the internet and well..i kinda forgot about the whole LJ thing thats goin on...Nothing too much has happened excepti got grounded for a month and a week...But now im off it and im so glad..im happy to announce that my best friend kaitlyn got herself the guy she wanted!! KEVIN..I dont know how to spell his last name! But we all hung out yesterday..it was soo fun!! But anyways Im at school and i better go so talk to you later!!&lt;br /&gt; &amp;lt;3 Marlee</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2004 18:53:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;LET THE WEEKEND COMMENCE...where I will sit at home and do nothing...well no thats a lie.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;saturday im getting my ass dragged to the lake for ribfest during the day and then i have the street party..good food..good friends..good times ;) lol me and katy and others are gunna hang out and have a grand ol time!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then sunday can just play itself out for whatever it wants to be.. i have no homework so im extremely happy!! &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well thers nothing much left to say so i think im out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;later cock suckers and cunt lickers&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;love mar&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2004 19:35:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the computer is finally back and im so happy so maybe now ill update a little bit more huh?!?!?! even though no one will read it but i mean its something to do to waste some of the extra energy that i have to burn off!! But yea thats about it..other then im destroyed inside but we wont get into that!!! or the update will never end!&lt;br /&gt;bye cock suckers and cunt lickers!&lt;br /&gt;love marlee</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Aug 2004 14:48:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Still Broken</title>
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  <description>yeh the computers still broken but im in Ohio soo thats why im updating!!! It was shitty here yesterday but alright today and yeh so we might go and see Omish people today!!! Im going to take a picture, they&apos;re so funni and cool...so summers almost over and its pretty dang sad...ive done NOTHING,,,the mall but tahts like it~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go and get new uniform stuff and get all my back to school junk, exciting eh? Well this is a short update because i have nothing else to say!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later cock suckers and cunt lickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marley</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Aug 2004 04:33:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well yea like i said i wont be able to update at all...and now my computer is actually at the gay ass STAPLES or whatever..my dad took it yesterday, im at Bryans right now even though i should have been home a minute ago but i said hey it wont hurt to try and give a little update...well actually thers nothing to update about..ive been going to the mall and on early this friday morning im going to Ohio with Kaitlyn for like 4 days....should be cool but ya know..well im going to go..Bryans experimenting and i think he might blow a limb off ( working with electrics... eek)....well talk to all later.even though no one will prolly even read this~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byes love mar!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2004 05:03:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>guess what...MY COMPUTERS BUSTED so sorry for lack of update but dont blame me, blame the shitty ass ppl at STAPLES who sold my dad a shitty ass computer..wont be updating for a while..get used to it..later</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 08:05:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hey All...</title>
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  <description>well its like 4 in the morning and im up with katy and nelson, its so weird, i did something tonight that i said i probably wouldnt do but i did it anyways. it was so fun, nothing too bad. its not like gunna kill me or anything and it isnt alcohol or drugs, just because im not into that..tonight. but yea it was fun and it involved the rossland square and shit. well anyways moving on i thought that i would update because nows just as good of a time as ever. i havent been doing much lately other then the mall and such, well i think im going to go and ill update about boring stuff again later!!! love mar</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2004 04:09:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>boredom</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;so hung out with ppl at the mall...got a boyfriend then dumped his ass...now i made another album on my msn group..check it out!!! &lt;a href=&quot;http://groups.msn.com/xneedlessx/pikatures.msnw?Page=1&quot;&gt;http://groups.msn.com/xneedlessx/pikatures.msnw?Page=1&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;there ya go..&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Jul 2004 21:46:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>went camping at ron n liz&apos;s trailer last night and got wrecked...got the shit scared outta me by a skunk at our tent right beside me outside at 3 in the morning..then it climbed the tent like the stupid little fuck it is and fell...never came back, never got to go pee until we woke up around 11. went swimming with katy wen we got back n then hung at her house 4 a bit..im waiting on dinner now then hangin with katy some more and might think about going and getting matt...he wrote her a cute e-mail that she JUST got today from last monday...soo yea we might go and grab him.&quot;him&quot; as a person and not &quot;him&quot; as his member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later fuckers</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jul 2004 22:33:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>went swimming, had a &quot;kissing orgy&quot; kissed a gay guy named darryl...hes hot and cool. stayed at sarahs last night and went to the mall with darryl today, he cant see the movie bcuz he has to work but everyone else is coming&lt;br /&gt;such as sarah and sara and matt n katy n natalie and kyle and myself and justin. should be a good time. seeing anchorman.&lt;br /&gt;sarah might spend the night tonight and we may go camping tomorrow at ron and liz&apos;s trailer but still undecided. supposed to meet darryl at the mall tomorrow at around 1 but dont know if we will depending on the whole camping situation..well going to eat my dinner then goin to meet with sarah and others..later cock suckers and those few cunt lickers</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 03:25:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;anyways so today&amp;nbsp;i went to sarahs house at 1230 and we proceded to the mall and met up with stacey,claudia,cara and also jesse and bailey, then left them and met with richard and his friend ashley. we hung out for a bit and went to see then elephants.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;after that we went to richards friend brandons house and stayed there for a bit then proceded to my house to get my money and to get kaitlyn..went back to the mall and we got me someclothes and katy some too...then hung around there till brandon came and went in to a few stores and just hung out at the food court like the mall rats we are..well the mall rat that i am now..along with sarah and others..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i got to meet ryan hail today...also known as goth ryan..hes bi-sexual and has got a awesome speach impediment that i LOVE ..hey sarah..&quot; Your a FWEAK!&quot; ( ryan cant say &quot;r&quot;s)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Also found out after i got home that brandon doesnt like any of us..well in a attracted sort of way..we thought that he liked katy buuut..seems that he doesnt. well thats what sarah said and i can believe him. thats alright thou..he was cute but i dont think i like &quot;him&quot;, only as a frriend. but ANYWAYS..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;now im sitting here talkin to davin and alanna and sarah on the computer and wasting the time i have left on my computer..talk to you cock suckers later..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 04:07:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Had a thought at 11:53</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So I was sitting here thinking, and having nothing to do and I had this one thought that I could update yet again considering tonight I&apos;m in early. I am goin to just give you a little update on who I am and a bit about me, I guess. So here it goes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Full Name&lt;/u&gt;: Marley Lorraine Charlotte Hillen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Date of Birth&lt;/u&gt;: April 15th, 1988&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Place of Birth&lt;/u&gt;: North York General Hospital, Toronto Ontario, Canada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Family Members&lt;/u&gt;: Mother- Judy Ann Hillen (Originally Boudreau)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Father-Glenn Thomas Hillen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sister- Erin Frances Hillen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cat- Sydney ( Yes, I do consider him family!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Address&lt;/u&gt;: 355 Shamrock Court Oshawa Ontario&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;E-mail Address&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:needless_panic@hotmail.com&quot;&gt;needless_panic@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;School&lt;/u&gt;: Monsignor Paul Dwyer Catholic Highschool, Oshawa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Some Close friends&lt;/u&gt;: Kaitlyn,Shruma,Die,Brandy,Davin,Becca,Andrew and lots more..too lazy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;A BIT ABOUT ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Short&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chubby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dark brown short hair with blonde highlights.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Straight Teeth ( Thanks to the miracle of braces )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Some Things I Value&lt;/u&gt;: Friends.Family.Relationships.People&apos;s well being.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn ons&lt;/u&gt;: Hot guys.lip rings.peircings in general.tattoos.teeth.cute smiles.nice eyes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turn offs&lt;/u&gt;: Jerks.Dykes.Some people just in general.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;People I like&lt;/u&gt;: There are two..no names though. we will call them Mister #1 and Mister #2 and then initials are K and A..Most people know who they are already... =S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well i guess thats all for now. Im going shopping with Katy tomorrow for summer clothes. there is a sidewalk sale at the mall *Beams*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Later cock suckers!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 02:30:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a lovers heart</title>
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  <description>so i dont know what day it is..o wait..the 5th...and havent been doin too much..i went with katy today to get her haircut at zellers and she looks beautiful. i havent been writing in this livejournal too much because theres nothin too much goin on and im getting lazy. its summer, you&apos;d think that i would have more time to write..which i sort of do but its just gettin around to doing it..thats my problem. went to the mall tonight with katy and natalie and matt...then saw sarah and richard..got a earing from sarahs boyfriend..then came home and showed katys pretty hair to my parents..now im on the computer and once again my sister needs it for a &quot;few&quot; minutes but whatever..shes not goin to start talkin to ppl or ill get pissed..well gtg</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 15:15:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>update</title>
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  <description>im sittin here eatin mcdonalds breakfast n thought to update. past few days were fun. didnt get like any any sleep on saturday cuz we slept in a tent, we being moi, katy, stacey, natalie, andrew and quin. only got 2 hours of sleep wen katy and natalie hiked their asses up to 7 11 at 4 in the morning. then woke up from katy saying &quot; the fucking pussys fell asleep!&quot; n also tp andrew shivering beside me shaking the blanket we were sharing. then from that point on... NO SLEEP. didnt do anythin yesterday except swim...now im done my breakfast and about to start on my timmys coffee..have a good sunday.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2004 15:54:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy Canada Day</title>
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  <description>Happy Canada Day</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Jun 2004 04:51:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i finally did something..went and stayed in the tent for a night and hung out with dir n kay n matt and becca...i was with die for about a full day but yea it was cool...actually feezing..but actually i got a knot in my back and had to go into dies house and sleep from 4 in the morning on..but yea im home now and well HAPPY 3 MONTH MATT N DIE! its so cute..i wish i had an anniversary..o well like the chic from the excorcist says &quot;in time&quot; well its late and my parents are smashed ( well my mom is) so ill update whenever i feel like it..&lt;br /&gt;byes&lt;br /&gt;love mar &amp;lt;3 xoxo</description>
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