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  <title>Life is simple</title>
  <subtitle>eat, sleep, swing...</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-03-07T04:16:08Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:19375</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2005-03-06T23:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T04:16:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T04:16:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1105247048Donnie_Darko_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; You scored as &lt;b&gt;Mindfuck&lt;/b&gt;. Congratulations, you scored Mindfuck.  You've probably seen a lot of movies, and have grown to hate mainstream shit.  You're looking for the movie that will leave you breathless, and with 21 questions to think about.  Check out:  Donnie Darko, Being John Malkovich, Pulp Fiction, Memento.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="300" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Mindfuck&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="80" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;80%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Artistic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;75%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Drama/Suspense&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="65" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;65%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Sadistic Humour&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="60" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;60%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Sci-Fi/Fantasy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="35" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;35%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Mindless Action Flick&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="25" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;25%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;Romantic Comedy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="20" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;20%&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=1389"&gt;Movie Recommendation.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:19032</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2005-02-06T16:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T22:09:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-06T22:09:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lipgloss and Letdown- A Static Lullaby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hmm..yeah so...im updating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it guess its been a long time since ive written in this thing, but as you know things change. this weekend was long...almost too long cause i had to swim in three swim meets. :/ (lol, me...) anyways i got to be with lauren all week which was totally awesome! i really wish that i would be able to see her more than i do, its kinda hard seeing as how we only see each other at swim events, but i have the best time when i do see her. i started to teach her how to drive stick shift today. lol, it was crazy ;) anyways i have to go coach soon, so ill probably update more later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-12-10T16:50:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T21:50:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T21:50:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wow, when you think about it, God does the craziest things. who would have guessed, honestly who would have?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:18476</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-12-09T18:52:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-09T23:58:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-09T23:58:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so today totally sucked. oh well, its was actually a pretty good week to say the least. this weekend is going to be awesome, cept for all-district auditions, but hopefully i can get that out of the way early. Im probably going to go to Tom Dolan this weekend, so if anyone wants to come, just leave one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im thinking about you...</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-12-07T21:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T02:23:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-08T02:23:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was a really good day. thats all i have to say</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:17940</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-12-05T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T03:07:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-06T03:07:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im tired but this weekend was amazing. wow...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:17854</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-30T18:20:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-01T02:20:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-01T02:20:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">god, please dont let me fuck this up</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-29T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T01:19:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T01:19:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear Ms.Baughman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to express me dearest appologies to you for wrongfully writing about my addiction to video games,movies, and that girl at swim rather than doing my homework in which i have to explain why the blue spatula is an extended metaphor for life. In fact, I feel compelled to tell you that in the near future i plan on turning my journal to friends only. Perhaps if you get a Eljay i may consider adding you to my friends list, then we can have giant eljay wars about why the blue spatula is an extended metaphor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your student,&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Melim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-Can i start posting my HW assignments on here?</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-28T16:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T21:38:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T21:38:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">new layout, kinda. ill give 5 bucks to whoever can name the movie its from. well, maybe. its been a long weekend. tuesday is going to rock!! cause we all know who im going to see...</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-26T22:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-27T03:59:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-27T03:59:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i want to talk to her...just get to know her...just be around her. i dont know what it is..but there is something that i cant explain. hmmm...</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-23T21:38:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-24T02:41:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-24T02:41:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yeah, well, i left home today at...4:00 and didnt get back till 9:30. Loooooooooonnnng day, but worth it. Two swim practices, a day of school and 6 plates of magil's later, im still kicking and really excited about tomorrows half day. hellz yeah. Anyways, i cant wait till i get to go to makos again, to see all my ladies, one in particular...jason knows who im talking aboot. dude, it would be sooo awesome if something happened. ahhhhhhh...well one can wish right?</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-17T19:48:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-18T00:49:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-18T00:49:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">By the words of andrew, i command you to go here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threesecondsmores.ytmnd.com/"&gt;http://threesecondsmores.ytmnd.com/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-13T17:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-13T22:22:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-13T22:22:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strike&gt;halo 2&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:16066</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-09T21:04:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-10T02:24:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-10T02:24:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I walk out to my moms car, she drove me today. and lo and behold she has halo2 two on the front seat. Apparently she just walked right into a store and bought it, no lists, no lines, no nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i recieve the lecture as is the usual with new games on time management, i shrug it off as i usually do and begin to get my grubby hands on my new treasure. Ohhh the excitement. how i have been waiting for you my child. years of anticipation and you are finally mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i begin to open the game with a vigor that had not previously been imagined. my years of skill allow me to remove the plastic shielding which entraps the game with ease. with the skill only a true gamer posses, i remove the bright orange "do not sell before 11/9/04" sticker without tearing it. i place it on the plastic wrap so not to complicate the continuing removal process. As i remove the last seal a glimpse of light, which was so small if anyone was to talk louder than a wisper, it would vanish. this frail delicate light was indeed the hope of years of anticipation. i should, no, i must protect it at all costs.yes...i thought, this is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ride home was a troublesome one for me, the shakes had taken over me and by the third read through of the manual i was ready to take on the covanent. as we pulled into the driveway i had already stepped halfway out the car door before we had even stopped. i quickly ran to the basement to fire up the ol' xbox. yes the xbox, my platform of dreams, a cradle for all which is good and right in the world. this small box has endured it all, dance parties, battles with trolls, bombing cities, playing little mini games on stupid girly games, and of course, the battle for halo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems so long since ive actually fought along my trustly, black sidekick, johnson. his humor used to make me laugh throughout the night while i was on my caffine high so i could beat "the library" or "the control room". how i mourned for his death when the ring was blown up. yes, i remember him well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"wort, wort, wort", a sound which will forever scar my mind. i remember hearing your battle cry oh lonely elite. the pleasure i recieved from your placing a plasma grenade on your lonesome head and watching you dodge helplessly as if it was going to fall off. the crack of the explosive would send chills up my neck. it felt good, almost too good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the box is opened and i am greeted with a plethora of cards about xbox live. i throw them across the room and prepare for the ritual. devirginizing my disc. i push in the center so as not to break it, yet with enough pressure to deslodge it from its case. the back gleams with a purity that only new games posses. into the xbox it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the xbox begins its now all too familiar wizz and off i go to get a few cokes and bags of chips. my fortress of solitude is now complete. i grab my controller and beging to shake. this is it i thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im greeted by the all too familiar chorus of halo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off i go...</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-07T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T03:37:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-08T03:37:59Z</updated>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-06T23:02:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T04:06:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T04:06:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yeah, im at joels house right now. they are watching shrek 2. so yesterday for me....pfft&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from my sisters cheer competition,i was a big headache, but i saw all my ladies so it was all good. well, my teeth are hurting so its time for some more VIC..mmmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt; being john malcovich; starwars documentary; shrek 2 (again)&lt;/strike&gt;</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-06T11:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-06T16:23:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-06T16:23:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strike&gt; Envy  Shrek 2  Man on Fire Radio &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vicodin kicks ass</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-04T21:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-05T02:48:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-05T02:51:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;strike&gt;Blackhawk Down&lt;/strike&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;Supersize Me&lt;/strike&gt;
&lt;strike&gt;America's Sweethearts&lt;/strike&gt;




hopefully i can watch more when i get my teeth pulled tomorrow :\

oh well, i finally got my book. yay!</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-03T18:55:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-03T23:56:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-03T23:56:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i &amp;lt;3 watching liberals cry emo tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:14465</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-11-02T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-03T01:00:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-03T01:00:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok, election shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sick of people who are for a candidate just because they hate the other one. They dont care which policies each one has, or their ideas. All they care is that they hate the other person. Listen, there are going to be people in life who you dont like, and they are going to be your bosses. What are you going to do, quit your job cause you dont like your boss? no. deal with it and stop whinning about it. If you are of legal age to vote, then vote for which candidate you like based on their platforms, not because they suck at public speaking, or the fact that they are stiff bastards who have no personallity at all. If your not legal age, STOP FUCKING TALKING ALL THIS SHIT! Honestly, we dont fucking care because you cant vote. Instead of saying "Bush should fucking kill himself" or "Kerry and Edwards are so full of shit they need two johns", start listening to EACH candidate, dont bash the other, and certainly DONT LISTEN TO YOUR PARENTS OR FRIENDS OPINIONS. Make your OWN opinion and make positive points about each one. Then you can make cons of each persons PLATFORM! Then make a decision based on strictly policy, not personallity. THEN, after you do that, you can make your opinions about their personalities, but make them positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats my two cents on democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you have anything bad to say about it, whatever</content>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-10-24T22:39:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T02:41:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-25T02:41:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Movies watched today-&lt;br /&gt;The Omen&lt;br /&gt;Damien-The Omen II&lt;br /&gt;The Final Conflict(The Omen III)&lt;br /&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;br /&gt;Kate and Leopold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work done today-&lt;br /&gt;Various English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to start the G.O.W packet even though ive read the booky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf mate?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:13938</id>
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    <title>A Sip of Wine chased with Cyanide</title>
    <published>2004-10-22T00:40:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-22T00:40:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lipgloss and Letdown-A Static Lullaby</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so yeah, yet another entry due to my oustanding procrastiation skillz. Well, today was the last serious band rehersal, which was kinda cool. saturday we go to VBODA which shall be interesting. milan and i are grilling turkey legs at his dad's house ,for the picnic on saturday, tomorrow which should be a grand time...mmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of these 15 people stuff is quite interesting to read. ill probably do one eventually tonight, after this massive amount of hw i have to do. oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;struedal bitch</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:13704</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-10-17T01:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-17T05:12:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-17T05:12:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;see all those people on the ground&lt;br&gt;wasting time&lt;br&gt;i try to hold it all inside&lt;br&gt;but just for tonight&lt;br&gt;the top of the world&lt;br&gt;sitting here wishing&lt;br&gt;the things I've become&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that something is missing&lt;br&gt;maybe I...&lt;br&gt;but what do I know&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;and now it seems that i have found&lt;br&gt;nothing at all&lt;br&gt;I want to hear your voice out loud&lt;br&gt;slow it down&lt;br&gt;without it all&lt;br&gt;I'm choking on nothing&lt;br&gt;it's clear in my head&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I'm screaming for something&lt;br&gt;knowing nothing is better than knowing at all&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;On my own...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:13468</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-10-11T20:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T00:35:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T00:35:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yeah i did this a while ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who are you?&lt;br /&gt;2. Are we friends?&lt;br /&gt;3. When and how did we meet?&lt;br /&gt;4. How have I affected you?&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you think of me?&lt;br /&gt;6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?&lt;br /&gt;7. How long do you think we will be friends?&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a crush on me?&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you hug me?&lt;br /&gt;12. Physically, what stands out?&lt;br /&gt;13. Emotionally, what stands out?&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you wish I was cooler?&lt;br /&gt;15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?&lt;br /&gt;16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.&lt;br /&gt;17. Am I loveable?&lt;br /&gt;18. How long have you known me?&lt;br /&gt;19. Describe me in one word.&lt;br /&gt;20. What was your first impression?&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you still think that way about me now?&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think my weakness is?&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you think I'll get married?&lt;br /&gt;24. What makes me happy?&lt;br /&gt;25. What makes me sad?&lt;br /&gt;26. What reminds you of me?&lt;br /&gt;27. If you could give me anything what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;28. How well do you know me?&lt;br /&gt;29. When's the last time you saw me?&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you think I could kill someone?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:three_as_thrice:13090</id>
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    <title>three_as_thrice @ 2004-10-11T20:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T00:28:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T00:30:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pirate junk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">EDIT: deleted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive still been thinking to much this weekend...</content>
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