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  <updated>2005-03-20T21:34:01Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:9293</id>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-03-20T16:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-20T21:34:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-20T21:34:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. First name?- Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Were you named after anyone? –i think so(my dad's best friend) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you wish on stars? – no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry? – when my great grandpa died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Do you like your handwriting? – hell no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your favorite lunch meat? –i don't eat "lunch" meat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your birth date? – 1/24/90&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is your most embarrassing CD? –i don't own CDs...i download music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a journal? - not anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you use sarcasm a lot? – hell yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you bungee jump? - yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? – nope &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you think that you are strong? – sorta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is your favorite ice cream flavor? – pistashio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Sex or ice cream? – both...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Red or pink? - red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is your least favorite thing about yourself? – i'm short &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Last person you ate with? – my sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you want everyone you know send this to, to send it back? – i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What color pants and shoes are you wearing? – cleats and blue pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What are you listening to right now? – lynard skynard(Free Bird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Last thing you ate? – bacon, egg, and cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? – macaroni and cheese &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What is the weather like right now? – rainy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last person you talked to on the phone? – my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex- voice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you like the person who sent this to you? – i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Favorite Drink? – root beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite Sport? - baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Hair Color? – brown-ish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Eye Color? - i don't know, i can't look at my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you wear contacts? - no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Favorite Food? – tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Last Movie You Watched? – Big Daddy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Favorite Day Of The Year? – April 3rd(baseball opening day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Scary Movies Or Happy Endings? - scary movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Summer Or Winter? - summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Hugs OR Kisses? – hugs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. What Is Your Favorite Dessert? – cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Last concert you've seen? – my school concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What Books Are You Reading? – The Science of Hitting(Ted Williams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What's On Your Mouse Pad? – The Milford Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What Did You Watch Last night on TV? – SNL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Favorite Smell? popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Favorite Sounds? – music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Rolling Stones or Beatles? - Rolling Stones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Furthest been from home? - Florida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you have a special talent? – nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What is your ringtone? – Highway to Hell(ac-dc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you gonna repost this for other people to do? -UHHH....yeah</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:9212</id>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-03-02T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T21:13:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T21:13:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Check it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;form target="_blank" action="http://www.gizoogle.com" name="submit" method="get" style="margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gizoogle.com/logo_small.gif" width="197" height="46"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input maxlength="256" size="20" name="criterion" value="value" style="font-size:75%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Siz-earch" style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can also just go to www.gizoogle.com</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:8932</id>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-03-01T21:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T02:23:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T02:23:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>layla-Eric Clapton</lj:music>
    <content type="html">snowday = good&lt;br /&gt;not doing anything all day = good&lt;br /&gt;not having to make up the snowdays at the end of the year = why i go to prep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i was raelly bored today, didn't do anything...</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-27T17:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-27T22:08:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-27T22:08:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Devil went down to Georgia- Charlie Daniels Band</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeah so i went to the batting cages yesterday and today and i started getting blisters on my hands so i bought new batting gloves!!!! they are the most comfortable gloves i have ever worn...the padding is thick and it gives me better grip!!!</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-21T01:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-21T06:30:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-21T06:30:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>n/a</lj:music>
    <content type="html">really bored.....at ray's house it 1:38AM and i got to go to work tomorrow...this is gonna suck...but it's all for the MONEY</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-16T17:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-16T22:55:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-16T22:55:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well i'm not going to school tomorrow, cuz i'm one of those guys that carrys the casket in a funeral, i forgot what there called</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:7810</id>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-13T19:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T00:12:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T00:12:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this weekend had it's ups and downs, saturday i went to my great-grand parents house to see my great-grandfather before he dies. The doctors didn't exspect him to make it through the weekend, and the nurse is already treating him like he's in the casket. wtf? you ask, yeah i was at the hosue yesterday and today when the nurse came to check on him, and she's like "this is the end, i don't exspect him to make it through the night" but wait a second, on thursday last week they were so worried about his health that they had a priest go over to the house, and he hasn't kicked the bucket yet...he's holding out for every last ounce of life, he doesn't want to die.  He doesn't even look the same, when i saw him yesterday, i hardly recognized him...but the way he looked at me i knew he was still there... the today i went back and i hung out there for a little while and when the nurse came frank(my great-grandfather) was sound asleep, you could tell he was snoring, and she walks in FRANK ARE YOU IN ANYPAIN? that stupid bitch thought he died, she woke him up, took his vital signs and left....if anything the nurse is the one killing him, both times we were there he was doing good, but once she got there he was in pain and wanted to rest....that bitch is killing him, she brings down the mood telling us that we don't need to worry about the next 24 hours...just to piss that bitch off i hope he gets better, so he could smack that bitch in the face and be like "bitch, you thought i was gonna die, well not today"</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-09T16:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-09T21:42:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-09T21:42:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ABC-Michael Jackson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hey it's been awhile since i last updated, mainly due to me being a lazt piece of shit....well we already go progress reports for the 3rd marking period and the way they do it at prep is if your grade is below a C+ the teacher HAS TO send home a progress report but some teachers send them home anyways and well here are the grades i got:&lt;br /&gt;      Algebra-78.5/C+&lt;br /&gt;      Theology-90.4/A-&lt;br /&gt;      Performing Arts-97.2/A&lt;br /&gt;      Latin-75.8/C&lt;br /&gt;      English-he didn't tell me&lt;br /&gt;      Western Civilization-didn't tell me either&lt;br /&gt;i would have a 100 average in Performing Arts but she is a stupid bitch and marked my test down because i spelt some guys name wrong</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-02-04T16:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-04T21:40:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-04T21:40:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>music?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wish people weren't so stupid, now i'm not saying that everyone is stupid, but some people are just fucking idiots. Come on, if you had to take a orientation to join a gym, would you sit through the orientation? I would! It's not that big of a deal....but w/e it's all bullshit anyway....i need some new friends</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-30T21:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-31T02:07:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-31T02:07:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/showpet.php?b=bWM9cGVuZ3Vpbi5zd2YmY2xyPTB4MTUwMzAzJmNuPXBhY28mYW49ZGFu"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bunnyherolabs.com/adopt/petimage.php?b=bWM9cGVuZ3Vpbi5zd2YmY2xyPTB4MTUwMzAzJmNuPXBhY28mYW49ZGFu" width="250" height="300" border="0" alt="my pet!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this was sorta cool</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-29T17:06:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-29T22:17:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-29T22:17:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Last Resort- Papa Roach</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today was a waste of my life...i sat at the mall collecting money for a Sri Lanka Boy Scout troop....i on;y raised like 10 bucks but the other kid that was sitting at the same table got like 75 bucks...and he's like 5 years younger than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well who cares...baseball starts in a little while and i can't wait...i'm pumped...i just need to throw more cuz my arm gets sore quickly</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-26T10:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-26T15:06:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-26T15:06:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Play the Funcky music white boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so you know how i shoveled a trench yesterday so i could throw...well here is that trench today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/100_0048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_100_0048.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that hard work for nothing....i'm just gonna have to do it again...this time i'm shoveling the entire back yard</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-25T18:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-25T23:23:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-25T23:23:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so today at 2:35 there was a meeting for all freshman who wished to tryout for the freshman baseball team...so i attened and he said we should start throwing now...so when i got home i turned the winter wonder land of my backyard, into my little spring training complex(mainly for throwing purposes)...well about 10 minutes into my throwing i threw the ball towards my pitchback and it hit the side bar at the hing and it snapped, but didn't completly break so i found the ball and threw it again(it hit dead center) and all you could hear was *snap* the other bar broke...which ended my routin early....so here are the pics i took afterwards:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/039b7882.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_039b7882.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/add1561c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_add1561c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/e955cabe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_e955cabe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/c88269ab.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_c88269ab.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/25cb62ad.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_25cb62ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/56a13408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_56a13408.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-24T19:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-25T01:14:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-25T01:14:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">just realized- we've hit the most boring part of the year...ya know the couple of months in between football and baseball...i know the super bowl hasn't come yet but that doesn't count...so now there is nothing to watch on TV that is a sport...cuz bball sucks</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-24T19:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-25T00:19:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-25T00:19:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">is there a difference from being 14 and 15 years old....it doesn't feel like it...well anyways today is my birthday and me my mom and my sister went to alcapolo's for dinner it was good well here are some pics from my night:&lt;br /&gt;my mom and sister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/b089d859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_b089d859.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/51726f70.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_51726f70.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my icecream(before my sister saw it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/676daabc.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_676daabc.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my icecream(after my sister saw it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/159438c9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_159438c9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me holding a margarita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/6614ba77.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_6614ba77.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>snow</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T02:36:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T02:36:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i hope i don't have school tomorrow due to the snow...come on people we had a freaking blizzard....well the main reasons i don't want school tomorrow is one i'm sick and two tomorrow is my b-day...and some schools have already canceled school tomorrow so i think Prep should</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:5230</id>
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    <title>possible blizzard?</title>
    <published>2005-01-23T02:18:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-23T02:18:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing right now</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok well today my mom took me to Best Buy so i could use my gift cards she gave me to get a digital camera...so we came home....i figured how to use it and then i went snowboarding with mike and then we went to his house and i brought my camera wit me....here are some of the pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/d598590e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_d598590e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/17339c49.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_17339c49.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/d762679f.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_d762679f.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/ee684da6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_ee684da6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/8441eb5c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_8441eb5c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/243427fe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_243427fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/7f52e1cb.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_7f52e1cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/646223e6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_646223e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/4549ab35.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_4549ab35.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/22970d25.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v304/outfielder124/th_22970d25.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>today? what about it?</title>
    <published>2005-01-21T22:11:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-21T22:11:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>n/a</lj:music>
    <content type="html">it stunck....i was eating my bagel at school in the morning and my gums started to bleed...so i drank a Dr Pepper....it said Dr on it so it had to be good for me....right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well first period i had Ms. Mumma for theology, we took a quiz on the first eleven chapters of Genesis....piece of cake...i did really well on it...maybe a 100%   then i had my free period....which sucked cuz nobody was around...then we had homeroom, and whats there to say about homeroom, it;s boring....well then i had Ms. Jaksina for Algebra....it was funny cuz we were working on the chapter review and she stretched her arms above her head, and you know how that makes your shirt ride up....well it "exposed" her belly button(and she had a belly botton ring, i think i wasn't paying attention) and the fat kid in front of me goes "YOU HAVE A BELLT BUTTON RING!" and she goes yeah...then the fat kid was like " did it hurt?" and she goes "ummm yeah, what do you think, it hurt a lot"and they go back and forth about it and i stopped paying attention but then all of a sudden she goes i'm definetly gonna take it out when i'm pregnant....and this is where i add my two cents when i go "yeah it looks really nasty and my sister said it hurts REALLY bad"(cuz my sister had one until she got prenant when she took it out) ok heres the funny part....some other kid says to Ms. Jaksina "does JB(john Brennan, dean of student) know about your belly button ring?" and she goes i imagine so...and then the fat kid(really stupid) goes "yeah he does, how do you think she got the job"&lt;br /&gt;the class went silent everyone couldn't believe he said it, every jaw was dropped and she gave him a really dirty look and gave him a talk about respect &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well after that i had lunch(just had a ginger ale, 1 thing of fries, and a nerds rope) well after lunch i had english...what a yawn...then there was western civ....couple pages of notes....then latin with Ms. Mumma(yes i have her twice aday) took a quiz on lesson 22...i think i got like a 90% i got the last translation wrong but she gives partial credit, so i'm good....then i had performing arts....we did alot of stuff but i'm tired of typing soooo i'm gonna stop there</content>
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    <title>snow???</title>
    <published>2005-01-21T00:48:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-21T00:48:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I believe I Can Fly- R. Kelly</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well today we had a 60 minute delay, which gives us 30 minute periods in school in order to fit in all the classes, BUT we also had a mass which would usually cut 10 minutes off the periods to give us 30 minutes periods....but we can't have 20 minute periods.....you can't teach shit in 20 minutes...so instead they cut off first and second period....therefore leaveing 5 classes and lunch(all 30 minutes long, with 5 minutes inbetween)BUT when you have a mass, they usually run long which goes into 3rd period...leaveing 4 classes and lunch&lt;br /&gt;so i started the day with homeroom(which is usually after 2nd period)  then the mass, then 5 minutes of English(since the mass went over)then western civ, which was followed by sophmore lunch(really hard to find a seat) then latin then it was the home stretch(all the easy classes) well after latin i had Performing arts then 7th period i had theology....what a day AND GUESS WHAT walt picked us up so i got home at a reasonable time(meaning i didn't have to wait for the 3:21 train when school gets out at 2:30, and no there is not a train before the 3:21)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i came home and thats when it hit me....NO HOMEWORK the only other time this happened was over christmas break....i was shocked....well thats when i hung around and did nothing(it was great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my mom got home, she cook dinner....oooooo left overs(well sorta) she heated up the calzone from the other night and she made a spinach omlet and cresent rolls(yeah i know, what a combination)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats about it....a basic outline for what i did today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. the mass was for Father Donald Barry S.J.   who has passed away</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>PA</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T00:43:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-19T00:43:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>meh</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yes thats true...well friday i was sitting in Hoover's Performing Arts class and she was yappnig about Shakespeare and i was zoning in and out....ok well she started talking about Romeo and Juliet(and i thought since we have to read the book in English, i should pay attention) ok and she was talking about how when Romeo and Juliet was written there was a law forbidding women to be on stage, so every role had to be played by a man....therefore making the original Juiet a man....thats why there are so few female characters from that time period... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok and today we are started improv and in order to be good at improv you have to be an ensemble with the other actor...so we played this game where Hoover points at someone and we are all in a circle and that person turns to the person at there right and says ANY RANDOM WORD IN THE ENGLISH DICTIONARY and then that person thinks of a word that begins with the letter of the word that they were just told(so if someone turned to me and said cat- i would turn to my right and say any word that begins with t) it was fun but you can't studder and say uhhhhh or what....unless thats you word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o in math it was hilarious....this kid connor(complete dumbass) raises his hand and goes "Ms. Jaksina, have you ever realized how everything about women is a lie...you wear high-heels cuz you are short and you wear make-up cuz you aren't pretty enough" and that's when she stops writing the equation turns to his and everyone in the class goes "ooooooooooooooooooooooo" O God it was funny and then the big black kid, Maska, that sits next to me goes "Ya Know Ms. Jaksina i could agree more wit connor" and then she turns to him and goes you should be talking(about others being ugly) and then everyone in the class goes "ooooooooooooooo"(again)it had to be the funniest class ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now i'm just drinking my orangina....it tastes so bad...it's a sparkling citrus beaverage with natural pulp....it's really bad</content>
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    <title>yeah ummm sure</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T21:07:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-17T21:07:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nope</lj:music>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:outfielder124:3920</id>
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    <title>damn</title>
    <published>2005-01-16T03:56:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-16T03:56:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>n/a</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok i went running today to start getting ready for baseball tryouts, since i'm gonna have to try really hard....so i was going good for the first maybe 1/4 or 1/2 mile then i just ran out of gas, i couldn't go any further....it was horrible....so now i just gotta run more</content>
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    <title>what the fcuk</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T00:28:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-14T00:28:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>California-Phantom Planet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">no not the fasion company, that was a typo that i don't feel like changing. Don't label me as a swearing because my actions are just.  Ok, i was looking at the new ipod, ipod shuffle, i was reading all the little fine print on the webpage when i read "Do not eat iPod shuffle."....don't believe me go to &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/ipodshuffle/"&gt;http://www.apple.com/ipodshuffle/&lt;/a&gt; and read the print under the picture of ipod shuffle in the ibook...serious who would eat unless you are a complete idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well besides that the only other funny thing that happened was the big ice ball fight at the train station, it only stopped because some guy in the south bound side got nailed in the butt with ine and called the cops....besides that today was like anyother day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me a hat that say "Official Problem Solver"</content>
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    <title>all i need are socks and a tooth brush</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T00:57:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-12T00:57:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing really</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sooo i cleaned my room and cleaned my fish tank....those fish still haven't died...hopefully there won't be school tomorrow since i didn't do my homework and i don't plan on it...i found like 15 pairs of socks under my bed....yay i don't have to walk around bare footed....j/k now i have like a million socks...well i'm really tired so i'm gonna go watch tv and maybe i won't have school tomorrow wouldn't that be grand</content>
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    <title>outfielder124 @ 2005-01-10T21:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-11T02:37:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-11T02:37:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ehh</lj:music>
    <content type="html">What do you call two giggling girls, playing with a camera phone, while i'm reading a book at the library?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call it paparazzi...i was listening to Ipod but i had it on low volume and they were like...take a picture of him...go say hi....jeeze while i was trying to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's how i spent my after noon after school....then i come home and after fix my ad-ware infected computer...thank god for ad-aware....or what ever the hell it is called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOO i also bought sweedish fish at Wanda's Sugar Shack before i went to the library and i'm eating those now</content>
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