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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-03T08:02:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[New girl coming through!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><em><font color="#33ccff">Hey I'm new. Go easy on me. He-he. School's crap. I'm an ice skater. Special me. I'm at a typically high level in skating. I live a boring life. Well sort of. Everyday's a new story. I'll write more tomorrow. Write me!</font></em></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-07T05:02:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I hate School!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><strong><em><font color="#00ccff">Okay, today I had school (of course) and I forgot to finish my writing journal. Boy am I stupid. But my mom took me to an orthadontist appointment where the man. Wasn't there. BUt I'm okay now. TALK LATER! GOT TO GO SKATING.</font></em></strong></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-08T09:02:33-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[School Sux]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font color="#00cccc"><strong><em>I hate school! When I get out of high school, I'm heading straight for acting auditions. Can't stand school. People suck, teachers need to drop dead, and the guy I like I haven't talked to in almost a year. It's an incredibly long story. You wanna' know the facts? You can email me at <a href="mailto:Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com">Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com</a>. I'm a great person for advice, plus I need advice, too. Don't be shy, I don't bite! That's my motto!</em></strong></font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[relationships]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-02-08T09:02:34-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[What do I do?]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>There was this guy at my school. He was so sweet and always had good advice for me. He was older than me but I could tell, my friends could tell, his friends could tell that he was always flirting with me. Even my gym coach thought he liked me. Crazy huh? But I can't figure him out. I know now that my chances with him now are slim to none, but I've been dying to find out if he did like me or not. He complimented me on my hair, he talked to me all the time, even though he was older than me and we hardly new each other. I've been thinking about him everyday since then. SO did he like me? If you think so, email me please at <a href="mailto:Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com">Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com</a></p><p /></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-02-27T01:02:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I hate school]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00cccc">I hate school more than anything in my life! I have 3 projects due this week! If anybody's got some good jokes or just wants to talk would you email me?! <a href="mailto:Skatrgalmlw@hotmail.com">Skatrgalmlw@hotmail.com</a> I feel depressed.On the outside I seem like a perfectly happy and normal person, but on the inside, I'm crying. My family isn't helping, they're only making matters worse by turning all of my mistakes into the worst things I could have possibly done in my life. For some reason, everytime I just say something or do something (even if it's a small thing) they lecture me and insult me about it. I feel like running away. I think I will. I don't know where I'd go. Maybe Canada? I have some family up there. Or N. Carolina. I don't know. I'll think about it  more.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00cccc"> Why are boys such lying, backstabing, deceitful people? Or at least the boys at my school? Anyway write more later!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-02T10:03:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Davd Anders]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> I just found out who Julian Sark is from ALIAS! It's David Anders! He's hot! Except when he was on charmed. That was weird. </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">   He makes me laugh! I saw him in some of the bloopers on Season 3 Alias, he's hilarious! Gawd!!!! He's to die for! Man I wish I was Lauren in season 3. He's got a cute accent and he's got that boyish charm that makes you want to giggle</font> (<font face="times new roman,times,serif">hehe:)) </font><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I wish I could meet him. Voice your oppinions!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-07T09:03:51-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[AUSTIN!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I just found out that my Future Problem Solving Team is going to Austin, Texas for the state competition! It's confusing, but sooooo exciting. I just got in to it so I didn't think I was going to go, but my team pulled through with the most points at the state qualifier out of 7th and 8th! We're so happy! I'm going to stay in Austin for 3 days. AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!</p><p>I've been trying to find some free, simple, magic spells online. Not easy. Especially a love spell. Please HELP ME! </p><br></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-19T06:03:47-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Oh... u don't know much about me!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff33cc">I just realized somethin'. Nobody know's anything about me! </font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">Well, you can read my profile, but that's basically nothing.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">My name's Meredith, I have two sisters, two half-brothers (who are way older than me by the way), two dogs, and (I have two everything HAHA) of course, my parents.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">I'm a christian, I'm currently single :(, I'm ALMOST 13 (3 months away!), most of my friends are from foreign countries (which is cool because they teach me their languages) I have a crush on a guy who I haven't seen in a year yet he was my best friend, my parents are really strict and don't let me go anywhere (I'm practically tied to the house), my older sister (not the oldest though) is in college, I'm an anime freakazoid (yes that includes YU-GI-OH!, Sailor Moon, and Card Captors), I'm also a Star Wars freakazoid (seriously I'm thinking of every possible way to get into Episodes 7, 8, or 9) but my friends know nothing of this.</font></strong></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc"><strong>I cried at the end of TITANIC (Rose shouldn't have let go! </strong>*tear* sniffle<strong>), I HATED WILSON (and if you can't figure who that is then obviously you don't watch enough tv) because he was scary looking and he should have never floated away! I think Britney Spears looks like a </strong></font></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">s!^t! Maroon 5 rox my sox off! Josh Groban is sooo beautiful... I mean his voice is, but he's also really hot! I hate school because students are gross and mean and if you turn in a paper late (for example: You have soccer and the game goes on past ten and you had to leave right after school and you didn't finish your homework, your teacher will say &quot;Well you could have worked on it in the car&quot; or &quot; you could have worked on it when you were on the bench&quot; or &quot;you could have worked on it afterwards&quot;) your teacher will find every possible way you SHOULD have worked on it instead of accepting the fact that us students actually have lives!</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">My oldest sister (Ashley) and my brothers (Chris and Michael) are all married. My Grandpa on my dad's side died two years ago (I still cry about it at night, and whenever I listen to Josh Groban's &quot;To Where You Are&quot; it reminds me of him and I cry!). My grandpa on my mom's side was a bum so I do not shed tears for him.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">My nickname is Mary Lou (and I like it so if u don't, tough!). I'm an ice skater and I play the Saxophone. I'm going to pursue an acting career (every other job just bores me out of my mind.)</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">I'm blue eyed and have Blonde hair. I have a Canadian heritage. I'm kind of... well... tolerant to look at.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">I love these movies: Robots, Star Wars (all of them), Pirates of the Carribean, 50 First Dates, The Ring (hehe), Lord of the Rings, Aladdin.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#ff33cc">I have more, but I will have to write later. Don't worry it's not a lot. And I love e-mails so email me at <a href="mailto:Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com">Skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com</a> </font></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-24T08:03:39-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[So... tired]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff"><strong><em>Sooo tired! I went on a walk with my family today (including my dogs). We walked up to SONIC and bought food. I got a chocolate shake! </em></strong></font></font></font></font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><strong><em><font color="#00ccff">We're supposed to play Cranium. I think that went out the door. But you never know. </font></em></strong></font></font></font></p><p><strong><em><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">My puppies (ROmeo and Max) are so tiring. They wouldn't stop pulling on their leashes or whining!</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Yesterday I got a cool new haircut! If I can get a picture of my self on to the computer, I'll use it as my PROFILE picture! YEA!</font></em></strong></p><p><strong><em><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Spring Break is almost over! And I haven't gotten to do all that I want to do. (TEAR =() I hope we go to MOUNTASIA tomorrow, since I wanted to go today. But noooooo. Nobody wanted to go today. My family makes me mad sometimes. Oh well. Time to catch up on me sleep.</font></em></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-25T12:03:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Friends!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#0099cc">Yea! Me and my sister are about to watch FRIENDS! We haven't gotten to do anything in a while. I know. So sad.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">This week can not end! I don't want to go back to school. People are mean. But I have a new haircut to show off, so it won't be entirely  bad.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">I just took a shower. YEA! I smell good again.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">I just spent my night watchin' an old western with Jimmy Stewart and watching the 1st season of the MUNSTERS. How sad is my life. </font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">My dad's birthday was yesterday. We went to Applebee's. </font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">G2G. My sisters calling me. Have a great night... or day... or........</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#0099cc">ok whatever.</font></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-25T10:03:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Haloo]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff"><em>My friend Doug should be looking in here soon. HELLO DOUG!</em></font></strong></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-03-26T05:03:23-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[My Family is stubborn]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">For the past couple of days I've been asking my family to play CRANIUM. Not to entertain me, but to have a &quot;family moment&quot; but no one will do it and says that they can't entertain me all the time. COME ON! It's stupid. We never do anything together and now that I ask for us to do something, they're like &quot;NO we're too cool for you&quot; and I'm upset. I just wanted us to have a fun moment. Plus I love games. :)</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I was playing HALO earlier with my sis.'s boyfriend and we were in a duel and he killed me 16 times and I killed him once. That's really sad. </font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'll write more later. For now I'm going to go to <a href="http://www.neopets.com">www.neopets.com</a>. </font></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-27T10:03:01-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[What I WANT!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">I want my sister home! I want it to be summer! I want to talk to the guy I like, JUST TALK! I want my family to be closer! I want to hang out with my friends more often! I want to go to SIX FLAGS OVER TEXAS! I want to play fetch with my dogs but they're to lazy! I want no more homework! I want to have a boyfriend who understands me! I want new clothes! I want a new hair color that's lighter (just a bit lighter than what it is) than what mine is right now! I want to be prettier! I want to be smarter! I want to be.... perfect. And if you think that I'm stupid and need to get a life, well tough!!! I may be bratty, but at least I have goals. Believe it or not, most of those are! I 'm tired of being a boring girl, I'm tired of nobody noticing me, I'm tired of being a nobody! Take this note to heart!</font></strong> </p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-03-30T10:03:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[To all of you who think Shiavo should die...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">read this! Then tell me how you feel!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff"></font></p><div class="text"><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Jerk! How can you be that way! That women is dying in pain! She doesn't deserve this! She's STARVING to death! Is that how YOU want to go? to go through pain for days or even weeks on end? </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">And as a matter of fact, she knows when her family is there! SHe's happy, she laughs at her fathers jokes, she's not all brain dead! YA BIG JERK!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">These people who make their children go with a cup of water are trying to prove a point. There are a lot of people out there who will rebel against the government if they don't let her live and they're showing that. Terry Shiavo does not deserve to die. How heartless can you be? This is in-humane, sick, crazy!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Did you know that the husband has already gotten married to another woman? So why should he even care? Why is his input so important? You ever think about that?</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">And the parents who send their children out with a cup of water are trying to teach their children to be humane and kind. Schiavo is in pain. Can YOU stand that. Hunger and thirst for days on end. You all make me sick.</font></p></div><div class="replies">I wrote that to Misterghoulie@mindsay.com</div><div class="spacer"> </div></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-01T09:04:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm so angry!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">I forgot about my SAX. private lesson. My FPS group is annoying, paranoid, and so obsessed with getting to International. My mom kept yelling at me. I didin't get my axel down today. My band's teacher is annoying who basically says we suck. Why does life suck?</font></strong></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-02T11:04:26-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I pray]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">I pray for Pope John Paul II. I know he is on his way to heaven. I hope that the Lord God and Jesus welcome him with open arms and love. It was his time, however I wish it was not. I believe that we needed his wisdom and love for just a little longer. May God rest his soul...</font></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-15T09:04:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I hated today....]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff"><p>Last Saturday, I went to UIL Academics and I was having fun... for a while.</p><p>This guy I know, his name is Alex. I'm friends with him but I don't have feelings for him. Well, he was there at Uil.</p><p>I was sitting a bench away from him and his friends when I heard them say &quot;You like Meredith Webb!&quot; I had heard rumors but I didn't really care. So I just got up and walked away when his friends, who are girls, all come running up and telling me he likes me and want to know if I will go out with him. Now, for about a year, I've liked someone else but I figured &quot;It's time to move on, take this chance&quot; so i say yes. It was about an hour later when things went wrong.</p><p>I came back and talked to a couple of his other friends who were boys and they said he didn't like me. And I was fine with that too. And I told MY frineds that it was fine and I told them about me liking another guy. So Alex's friends (the girls) come up to me and are like do you seriously like him? and I told them no not really. And they asked why and I said I would only talk to him. So he came up and I told him everything, as if it were a soap opera. Sad.</p><p>So the rest of the time spent at UIL we didin't talk. But on the bus... oh it was a nightmare. I sat in a seat when one of his friends comes up and sits with me. At first I'm fine, but then the girl behind me says&quot;Hey everybody! Meredith Webb likes Alex Nasr!&quot; And I slumped down in my seat so far. A few minutes later, that same girl says to me,&quot;You know Alex doesn't really like you. I just made it all up.&quot; and she said it in this voice that was like HAHA YOU'RE A LOSER! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU FELL FOR IT! DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT HE WOULD LIKE YOU?</p><p>I was so hurt. I  DON'T LIKE HIM! I said yes so I could move on. I feel horrible. I didn't want to go to school on monday. There will be rumors. I mean why would that girl do all of that? She doesn't even know who I am, I don't know who she is. How'd she ever learn my name?</p></font></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-15T09:04:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Yay I'm happy! Today, I beat 3 8th graders in a playing test for the saxophone! Everybody cheered! I got a 103 on a math paper! Who's good? I did 10, YES, count them again, TEN axels during skating! It was fun! Too bad my coach didn't really see. <img height="15" src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/angry.gif" width="15"> </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">I'm supposed to go see a movie tomorrow. Hopefully FEVER PITCH! It seems like such a good movie. But I don't know if I'll have enough money. Maybe mom will lend me some. But I don't really expect that much.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Dad, who's been gone at college (don't worry, he's older than 30) is coming home tonight. Yay! I missed him.</font> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">He's been in boston.</font><a href="http://x8a.xanga.com/65683141284305250618/b4579285.jpg" target="xangaphoto"><img src="http://x8a.xanga.com/65683141284305250618/z4579285.jpg"></a></p><p><font color="#00ccff"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">These are my puppies. They're so adorable! They got haircuts not too long ago though</font>.</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-19T06:04:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I had a really weird dream last night...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff"><strong>I wish I didn't have</strong></font> <strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">that weird dream last night. IT makes me shudder every time I think about it. It was like, I wanted to rent a movie, and I went and got a porn movie, and watched it. EWWWW! I was like &quot;What the Hell is up with this?&quot; I'm really scared now.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'm really happy though, I'm 2nd chair in the saxophone part of Honors band, the varsity band of middle school. I don't know why they called it VARSITY though. It's dumb.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'm goin to Austin, Texas this Friday for a FPS competition. I don't really want to go. It just takes so much time.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'M A JUNIOR THESPIAN!!!!! We had our tryouts not last week but the week before, and I found out last monday. YEA!</font></strong></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-04-21T08:04:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Goin to Austin!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Dude, I'm goin' to Austin, Texas tomorrow. YAY! I'm goin to be there for 3 days. I'll miss my family though.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I had another weird dream last night. I was at the movies when I saw the guy I like, but he kept avoiding me and I kept trying to talk to him. But he'd walk away! OHHHHH!!! I was angry!</font></strong></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-27T03:04:46-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[PAINFUL WEEK!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Ok, I went to Austin, now this guy likes me who I don't like. My abodimen on the left side is hurting. I could have either a bladder infection or kidney stones, and I'm only 13! And I'm not fat!!! I have a project due on tuesday. I'm really tired, my brother is not speaking to us and hasn't been for 3 or 4 years. He's older than me and just had a baby. And then my sister yells at me for even thinking about sending him an email. I wasn't going to say &quot;Why aren't you talking to us ya stubborn...&quot; I would have just said congrats and tell him I miss him and stuff. Anyway, this week just hasn't been good.</font></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[band]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-04-29T08:04:22-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Well I did good at skating today. Axel, big jumps with a lot of air, and faster spins.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I didn't do much today since we didn't have school.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I thought about the guy I liked today. I haven't seen him in a while, but I realized that I'm goin to see him in the fall because we're both in band. But I'm not going to say a lot more just in case if he were to look on here. OUt of paranoia-if that's how you spell it-or if that's even the right word.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'm still waiting for my results on what I have if I'm really sick or somethin'. My side hasn't been hurting so I guess that's good.</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-03T10:05:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[To sum up...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><strong><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">My day was sucky. My math teacher telss me I'm not doing the work for the math problems right when I'm actually getting the correct answers...</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">My sister is having her problems with her roommate. Heather if you're reading this, you're a bitch who deserves to DIE!!!</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I'm really tired.</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">There was an article in the newspaper about teens and blogs on xanga, and I have xanga and mindsay, my parents could find out about it and read it. IT's not for parents!!!</font></strong></p><p><strong><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Somebody called me a gerbil, which brought back painful memories about my gerbil who died a week before school started.</font></strong></p></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-05T10:05:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Orthodontists are mean!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">My orthodontist said I have to get another expander! I'm soooooo angry! I've already had one and it was a disaster!!!! It pulled out one of my teeth. SO far they've screwed up on every thing they've done to my teeth!!! I have to wear it over the summer! So I'm going to be in pain over the summer. THIS STINKS!</font></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[dreams]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-07T10:05:32-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Poem: You, my love...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My love, I think about you all the time.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My heart weeps because I can not see you</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I love your voice, </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Your smile,</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Your kindness.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">There's no one else like you in the world.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Memories of our past flood my mind.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My dreams are always about us.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I only wish they were true...</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-12T09:05:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[SCARY!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I have my saxophone tryouts tomorrow for band. I hope I stay in Honors band. I think I will since I'm second chair already, not trying to brag. I hope I don't screw up though. That would be pretty bad.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Thought about the guy I like today. Wish I didn't. It kills me that I don't get to see him that often!!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[pain]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-16T10:05:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Crazy day]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">Today, I went to school and I forgot to wear tennis shoes or bring tennis shoes for gym. So I had to use someone's (don't know who's though -EWWWWW!-) shoes while barefoot. Yeah, I have huge blisters now.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Okay, so I had to run the mile today. I did a lot better than most of the girls. I ran it in 9 minutes, 6 seconds, which may not be the best, but, I did better than most people. Okay, so after that, I went and sat down by the fence because I was tired. Then, I got a really bad cramp and I couldn't get up to tell my coach (who's a B!%#h!) and I  could barely speak. It was SOOOO PAINFUL! And I began to cry. Then my stomach felt... queer... and the person next to me was like &quot;Meredith, are you all right?&quot; That's when I threw up. Not on her, but pretty damn close to her. I had to be rolled off in a wheel chair because I couldn't get up. Oh, the pain!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">My puppies got their hair cut today. They're sooo adorable!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-19T08:05:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[STAR WARS!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">I saw it! Finally. I've been wating for a YEAR to see the third movie, and it was even better than I expected it to be. Lucas actually added some funny stuff, mainly in the beginning, but it was REALLY good. I loved this movie sooooo much, I would see it again and again and again if I could. But it was soooo sad, too. With Anakin falling, characters dying, and the fact it's the last to THAT series (but there are supposed to be 3 more). I actually cried! Especially when Padme's funeral came around. Oh don't be mad because I said that, we knew it was going to happen. But I couldn't take it, I just started bawling, I hated that part.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">The fighting scenes were REALLY creative. The computer graphics... AWESOME!! I give this movie two thumbs WAY WAY UP!!!! So far, this is the BEST movie I've EVER seen!!!! Obi-Wan Kenobi... LOVED HIM!! Well, it's actually Ewan McGregor... but he was soooo good at his part, I think I'm like in LOVE witn him now. LOL!!! Like, he's still cute in those movies, but I think he's totally hot when he's just him self. But, either way, he was to DIE FOR!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Hayden Christensen... where do I begin with him? oh he is... just. AHHHH!!! I LOVE HIM SOOOO MUCH!!! He's a superhotty!! *wishin he was mine but still thinkin about Ewan* He's really good at the cryin stuff, and I honestly think he makes love scenes works. In the second movie, he's all boyish and cute and he's got this huge crush on Padme, and it's so sweet how he makes it all work. In this movie, he's all like... not hiding anything, kissin Padme all the time. There's one scene with him and her where he brings back that boyish charm around Padme, where it actually looks like he's in love with her. I was sooooooooo incredibly sad when I watched him fall, and that part where he loses his.... well, let's just say it was pretty graphic and it made me cry because of how I know he's turned evil and he's just..... ugh. There are no words, but it made me soo sad.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">Natalie Portman, beautiful. Just wonderful. I was kinda' mad that Lucas didn't give her any huge parts. He kinda made her look... wimpy... hopeless. But either way, she's such a good actress. I'm jealous of her because of her beauty. She's lovely, she is a queen. I practically died when I watched her funeral part. It still kills me, how Anakin broke her heart. I hate that part. I knew it was going to happen, but it still kills me.</font></p><br /></p>
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  <category><![CDATA[death]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-23T06:05:38-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Another casualty of war]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#00ccff">This weekend was SOOO depressing. On saturday night, my sister got a call from her boyfriend at midnight on our home phone. She had a horrible look on her face then and I asked what was wrong. </font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">&quot;Stephen Tucker died in Afghanistan.&quot; I immediately began to cry. Stephen Tucker was a good friend of my sister who had just turned 19 and had gone in to Afghanistan only in... what, February? It's unfair! I used to think that this war was necessary and that those who died did it for their country and died with honor, but ALL those thoughts went out the window. Why? Why him? He had JUST gone in to training. Now whenever I see a picture of him or talk about him, I'm gonna think &quot;That man died before his life could even begin.&quot; I'm so angry! I want this war to end NOW!!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-05-25T08:05:19-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[School sux.]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=45</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><center><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Today was just great! I had two exams today and didn't finish one of them. I get to finish it tomorrow, but I also have to work on another really long exam. But after that, I'm done with school! Then I'll be in 8th grade!! Yipeeee!!!! I can't wait til summer comes around. I'm gonna' be doin' something everyday! Swimming, movies, eating out, theme parks, all that crap!!! OH BOY!! Maybe I'll see that guy I like over that time. But he has a girlfriend. She seems nice. I certainly wouldn't want to break any realtionship, not that I would. I won't put that much in to it. </font></center></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-26T08:05:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=46</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><div style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">01.  ^_^  I know no other way to explain it, such a good person, really you are.<br />02.  Dreaming of You - Celine Dion<br />03. 7 51 'O clock! <br />04. Magnanimous <br><p>05. Becoming friends.  ^_^ <br />06. Doggy.  Watching over the ones that they love. <br />07. What kind of things make you want to help someone? </p><p>08. =D</p><!--"--></div>     </p>
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  <dc:date>2005-05-26T08:05:41-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[HAHAHA!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"><font color="#00ccff">Yeah baby!!! I'm officially an 8th grader!!! But for now, no more school!!! WOOOOHOOOOOO</font><font color="#00ccff">!!! My last exams I didn't finish, but my teacher said she's only grading us on what work we've done, so it works out.</font></font></p><p><font face="Verdana" color="#00ccff">I went to two restraunts today, went grocery shopping, took my dogs to puppy day care</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-05-31T07:05:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Sucky month!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This month has been really bad. (Well besides the fact that I'm outof school, that's good.!) Somebody who I knew and thought was a really good person died in Afghanistan two weeks ago (god rest Steven Tucker). My friends grandmother (or somethin' like that) died last week. My great-uncle, Fred, died on Sunday at the age of 86. And now I have an expander. :( My second one!!! It totally sux!!! My mouth hurts like shit!! WAHHHHH!!!!!</font></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[test]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[politician]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[padme]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[padme amidala]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[padme naberrie]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[queen amidala]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[senator amidala]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-04T03:06:08-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=52</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="300" border="0"><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Padme Amidala</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="86" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">86%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Darth Vader</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="83" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">83%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Yoda</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="75" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">75%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">R2-D2</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="67" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">67%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Anakin Skywalker</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="67" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">67%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Obi Wan Kenobi</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="61" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">61%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Clone Trooper</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="58" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">58%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">C-3PO</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">56%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Chewbacca</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">44%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">General Grievous</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">44%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Mace Windu</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">44%</font></td></tr><tr><td><p><font face="Arial" size="1">Emperor Palpatine</font></p></td><td><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="39" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1"><tr><td></td></tr></table></td><td><font face="Arial" size="1">39%</font></td></tr></table><p><font size="1"><font face="Arial">You scored as <b>Padme Amidala.</b></font></font></p><p><strong><font face="Arial" size="1"></font></strong></p><p><img src="http://images.quizfarm.com/1115769639padme%20amidala.JPG"></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-06-07T07:06:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=54</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">OWEEE!!! My head hurts like</font> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">crap! Why? because I have this stupid expander (my SECOND one) and it's been giving me headaches! And I'm literally seeing... like... stars? Or... shiny stuff. I don't know. I hate it though.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I went to Red Lobster today with my mom and my sister. We had fun. We talked a whole bunch about what's been going on. I had shrimp popcorn! Mmmm-mmm....</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Anyway, back to reality. For the past couple of days I've been wakin up at 5 in the mornin and I just start coughing for two hours!! It's annoying. So, yeah. I'm really tired now! It sux, but I'm good.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I got my pictures back from my Future Problem solving trip. I am a REALLY bad photographer. My finger kept covering the lens!!! I'm never using a disposable camera again!! They suck!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I was thinking about my jazz camp I'm gonna have in a couple of weeks. I don't know if I'm going to be able to play very well, with my expander and all. Which would freakin suck. See, they're going to divide us up in to 4 bands: one for 10th through 12th grade, one for 8th through 10th, one for 8th, and one for 7th. Damn! I hope I get in the 8th through 10th grade band. </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh, did I tell you that I'm going to be in honors band this year? And that I'm 1st chair?! SORRY! Had to gloat. hehe... Well, that's only because every other sax player is horrible, soo..</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I'm scared about 8th grade. My electives are band, jazz band, and junior thespians (hooray!) But the classes are going to be soooo much harder. I'm so worried <img height="15" src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width="15"> Oh well. I guess I'll just have to do my  best...</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[mall]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[star wars]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-10T10:06:10-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[STAR WARS!!!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I was watching T.V. today, and I saw a commercial advertisement for STAR WARS! I hadn't seen one in weeks! It brought back images and reminded me about how sad it was! That was the best movie I've ever seen! I wonder if I'm gonna' cry when I see it again? I  mean, it was just SOOO well done.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I asked for the Star Wars ROTS music soundtrack for my birthday. I really liked the music in that movie!!! By the way, my birthday is coming up!!! This monday, June 13!! I can't wait!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I went shopping with my sister today. I got a cute pink skirt. I really like it. We went to this store called Papaya... I think. Well, it was a really nice store with a lot of good clothes. My sis got a couple of items.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">My parents are watching &quot;MY BLUE HEAVEN&quot;. I've watched part of it. I don't really remember it though.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, GEICO is getting really weird with their commercials. They're driving me crazy!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Wow. That's weird. Somebody stole a BILBOARD sign that said &quot;Jack Daniel's&quot; something, something.... I mean, it's 80 lb.'s and it would have been really hard to get down. Why would somebody do that?</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Does anybody believe we should renew the Patriot Act?</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[star wars]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-11T03:06:35-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's late...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Man, I really love WILL AND GRACE. It's such a hilarious show! It's because of Will and Jack that I'm ok with gay and Illesbian people. I know that gay and Illesbian people can't control how they feel, and people shouldn't hate them for that. I mean, can you control how you feel about the guy/girl you like? How would you feel if some one came up to you and made fun of you and spoke out against you because you liked a certain person? It would suck, wouldn't it? And as a matter of fact, gay guys know style well! I applaud them. lol! But I'm not illesbian, so I'm kinda confused with why I'm even talking about it.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I must be dillusional or somethin'. It is past my &quot;bedtime&quot; after all.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">My sister's boyfriend is going to be 21 soon. I don't know why I wrote that down. Maybe it's because she's talking about it? Dunno', don't care. My sister just turned 19 and she hates it. She just said that, too.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I just took an IQ test that took forever. And when I finally got to the end, I pushed that little button that says &quot;FIND OUT YOUR IQ SCORE&quot; and then it says &quot;THIS PAGE IS NOT AVAILABLE&quot;. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I'm soooo pissed! THat's not fair! Internet sux!!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">So I watched this video recently called &quot;The End of the World&quot;. It's hilarious. Has anyone ever seen it? Well, it's real funny. Just type in &quot;The end of the world&quot; at the little type/tool bar and it'll come up. It's really good. I had a good laugh at it.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I watched &quot;The Empire Strikes Back&quot; a couple of days ago. I don't know why. I got bored. Needed to refresh my star wars stuff. I'm such a freak for star wars, it's not even funny!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I'm going to update my fanfiction site soon. I just have to get the second chapter down. Don't worry, it'll come soon (to those who care :)). I have a really good plot planned out!!!! I think you guys will like it.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Anyway, it's late. I better get going. See ya'!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">p.s. if anyone want to test me on STAR WARS trivia stuff, bring it on! Seriously, I'm a nerd who needs to get a life! hahahahahahlololololol</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spicy pork]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-14T07:06:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I don't know what to think.]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Well, Michael Jackson was aquitted of charges. I really don't know what to think. I can't really determine if he was actually guilty or not. I mean, I'm kinda leaning to the &quot;not guilty&quot; because: 1. It just seems that the case is a little too heavily stacked on Michael to be true 2. I heard (on the news) that the &quot;molested&quot; boy had actually accused his father of molesting him, or some one in his family accused someone. So, it kinda seems like (to me though) that the boy and his family are in for the money because if they were to win, they'd probably get a huge amount of Jackon's money. 3. He'd been accused before so it would probably make Jackson look bad and make people think it was true. But then again, I can't make a decision, because why would someone make this up? And, yeah, he has been accused before. I don't know. I haven't heard all the facts so I can't make an informed decision, if informed is the correct word to use. :)</font></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-06-15T09:06:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=59</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><div style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">1. Leave me a comment saying, &quot;Interview me.&quot; <br />2. I will respond by asking you five questions. I get to pick the questions. <br />3. You will update your mindsay with the answers to the questions. <br />4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the same post. <br />5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions <br><p><u>                                                                                                                              </u></p></div><div style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif"></div><div style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">1.  What's the first thing you do when you wake up in the morning?</div><div style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif"><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I pull the covers over my head and go back to sleep.</font></div><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif" /><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">2.  What's your dream job?</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">Jedi. LOL. Just kidding! Actress.</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">3.  What one thing would you want with you if you were on a deserted island?</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">A  hot guy who never complains! </p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">4.  Snow or rain?</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">Snow.</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">5.  Have you ever gone to any foreign countries?  If so, where?</p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0.25em; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 110%; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-FAMILY: sans-serif">Well, I've been to Canada. I don't know if that's far enough though! Hehe... he. Yeah, don't ask. <img src="img/gb01_smile.gif"></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-06-18T03:06:00-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[BOO!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I have to volunteer at the library today for NJHS hours. MEH! Well, it kinda gets me out of chores, so I guess it's not that bad. I just hope I'm not going to have to do stupid stuff. I'm pretty good at organizing books. My sister told me to try to hack in to the computer to extend her due date on the book she's reading. LOL! I told her I'd look in to that. </font></p><br></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[swimming]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-06-24T02:06:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Ryan came and I was bad ]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/ryan_came_and_i_was_bad.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's been a few days since I've written. It feels like it's been forever, though.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Let me start off with what happened on Tuesday. I went swimming at my friend Doug's house and another on of my friends was there, too: Ryan. Ryan moved to a different house not too long ago. Now Ryan is the kind of guy who makes you laugh no matter what mood you're in. And he used to be my bf. It's a little weird whenever I hang out with him now. </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">So I hadn't really seen him in a little while, but when I saw him on tuesday, I realized that he was SOOO much taller than me! Just a few months ago, he was shorter!! So that kinda' drove me crazy. His voice is also a lot deeper. It used to be really high and squeeky!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">After we'd been swimming a while at my friend, Doug's house, I got out of the pool to use the restroom. After I came back I decided I was done swimming. But Ryan was all like &quot;No way! You're coming back in the pool!&quot; He then pulled my towel off me, grabbed me by the arm, flipped me over his back, and (holding on to me) dunked me in the pool. He picked me up so easily! Man has he gotten a lot stronger!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">The guys started to play a game where they had to hold on to me and see who could stay on longer. They had their... bodies pressed up against me and were holding on to me pretty tight. Oh, gosh! I wish they hadn't because Doug's mom kept coming out and would see that! I was so embarrassed. I couldn't get them off! Wah! It was really weird.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, so I'm in the water practically drowning because these guys are holding on to me and making me sink. So put my arms around Ryan for 2 reasons. 1. I didn't want to do that to Doug just in case his mom would come out and 2. I had to grab on to something! I couldn't stay up on my own. Anyway I put my arms around him, as if it was a hug, or a slow dance thing. But when I did, it felt... weird. Like it was right; like it fit.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I hate that day! What I did and what they did was wrong! I was flirting like hell whith Ryan! I mean, I don't like him...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">do I?</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spicy pork]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[script]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[obsessed]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[star wars]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[good book]]></category>
  <dc:date>2005-06-25T10:06:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Anakin and Padme]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I found this fan-art of Anakin and Padme. I thought it was really cool so I decided to put it up on my blog. Whoever drew it is REALLY amazing and fantastic. I wish I was that good...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I checked out the book Star Wars: Episode I-The Phantom Menace  from the library, where I volunteered today. So far I've read a hundred pages. It's actually really good. But the script is off, so in my mind I'm always correcting it to the movie script. I found out in this book that Anakin (before Qui-Gon and every one else came to Tatooine) rescued a Tusken Raider after a rock tumbled on his leg. I know it's only a story, but that seems so sweet, considering how every one is always describing the Sand People as vicious animals, but he was brave and kind enough to lend a hand... I now realize I'm too obsessed and need to get a life.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spicy pork]]></category>
  <category><![CDATA[teacher]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-02T09:07:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Wahhh!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Has anybody ever had a crush on their teacher? ARRGHHHH! I hate this feeling! where you really like your teacher, but you know you can't date him/her. WAHHHH! Well, at least it gets me over the other guy who I had a crush on for a year.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Anyway, I've only known him for a few days, and I'm not going to say who it is or how we met, just to be safe. He's actually only a few years older than me *is 7 a few years?* but he's so cool, nice, and amazing. I hate my self for having these thoughts about him, but unfortunately I do. Everytime I look at him, I want to die. And it's so dumb! I know that.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I can show you a picture of him. But only to a select few. Just email me at skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[friends]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-04T10:07:30-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Well...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Well. It's been... not that long since I've updated. Oh well. :) </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">It's the 4th of July, and we've done nothing except eat hot dogs. No singing, no dancing, no listening to patriotic music. Just treating it like another ordinary day. Oh well.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">As I write this, I think about the guy I like. I think he's in Carrollton right now. Why? I can't say. But I do like to talk about him, so if you want to know why just email. And because I'm bored and have no one to talk to, so even if you have nothing to say about this topic, email me! <a href="mailto:skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com">skatrgrlmlw@hotmail.com</a>            *sigh* my life is so sad. :(</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I go to Canada in only 12 days! Wow, time flys by fast. My summer's almost over. NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! *sobs* (sniff sniff) I don't want to go back to school! IT'S EVIL! </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I got tanner today. YAY!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[me]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-04T10:07:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Birthday pictures]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><img height="298" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0796.JPG" width="390"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This is me looking really ugly and opening up gifts on my birthday. I'm sorry people I was hoping you would never have to see my ugly face.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font></p><img height="325" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0811.JPG" width="437"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This is my sister and I. As you can see we're trying to kill each other while standing in front of this weird picture while we look like vampires. Becca's pretty and I'm not.</font></p><img height="281" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0826.JPG" width="487"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This is me sitting as the nice-but-very-obese-guy sings &quot;Happy Birthday&quot; to me in Italian. We were eating at Macaroni Grill. I look like a vampire.</font></p><img height="290" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0832.JPG" width="221"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This is my sister and Max. Max is so cute!</font></p><img height="294" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0823.JPG" width="458"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Me and my mom. Man do I look ugly.</font></p><img height="289" src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Donna/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Kodak%20Pictures/2005-06-25/100_0815.JPG" width="405"><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Me again looking ugly. My dad tried to run in to this picture and give me a quick kiss. Didn't quite make it. But I think this may actually be the best picture of me.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-07-13T11:07:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Goin to Canada]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">On Saturday, I'm goin to Canada. YEA!!! It'll be just me and my mom for a while, but that's good. We don't get to do stuff that involves only us very often. We'll be staying at my grandmother's lodge 'til wednesday, then the rest of my family comes in, including my dad, my sister (Becca), my sister (Ashley), Becca's bf (Tommy), and Ashley's husband (Antti).</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Well we haven't done much around here. We went to get some Ice Cream from sonic today. I wanted to go to McDonalds though, to see the cute manager. Ok, I know I'm only 13, but the guy can't be more than 17!!! Or...20. I don't know how old he is!! And I'm not going on a date, so what's the big deal? I remember coming in once and he was working around the...I don't know what to call it, the Kitchen? I came in, and he came to the cash register. I looked at him, smiled, and he looked at me and smiled, and then looked down, still smiling, however he seemed shy. HE WAS TOTALLY BLUSHING!!! I'm not saying that he absolutely thinks I'm hot, or pretty even (maybe he's just desperate) but this guy WAS blushing. It was cute. Anyway, that's my story.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I'm hoping to get my hair cut this friday. I may, I may not.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, I'm on to watching Everybody Loves Raymond.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-01T02:08:40-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=67</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: serif" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#ff99cc"><h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px">The Keys to Your Heart</h3></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ff9fd2">You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffa6d9">In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffacdf">You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffb3e6">You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffb9ec">Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffbff2">Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffc6f9">You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.</td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffccff">In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.</td></tr></table><br><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Thanks rainriver!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-01T02:08:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=68</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#fea7b6"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><b>Your Kissing Purity Score: 74% Pure</b></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffced6"><center><img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kissingpurity/kiss3.jpg"> </center><font color="#000000"><br />For you, kissing isn't a casual thing<br /><br />Lip to lip action makes your heart sing</font></td></tr></table></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-01T02:08:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=69</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#b9d3ee"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><b>How You Life Your Life</b></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdoyouliveyourlifequiz/faces.jpg"> </center><font color="#000000"><br />You are honest and direct. You tell it like it is.<br /><br />You're laid back and chill, but sometimes you care too much about what others think.<br /><br />You tend to have one best friend you hang with, as opposed to many aquaintences.<br /><br />Some of your past dreams have disappointed you, but you don't let it get you down.</font></td></tr></table><br><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I like these quizzes. I think I'm going to do a few more.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[love]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2005-08-01T02:08:14-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Relationship Quiz.]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/relationship_quiz.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#dddddd"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"><b>Your Ideal Relationship is Marriage</b></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#eeeeee"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/marriage.jpg"> </center><font color="#000000"><br />You've dated enough to know what you want.<br />And that's marriage - with the right person.<br />You're serious about settling down some time soon.<br />Even if you haven't met the person you want to get hitched to!</font></td></tr></table><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Well, I haven't really dated a lot and I'm not anywhere near the age to get married, but I do know that I want to get married when I'm older and that I want to find the perfect man!</font></p></p>
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  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/its_been_a_little_while.mws</guid>
  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-19T05:08:48-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[It's been a little while...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's been a little while since I've written. Oh well, there's not much to tell. I'm back in school now (noooooooooooooo!!!!), I do like all my teachers (they're really funny and nice), and band's good, along with Jazz Band.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Oh, yesterday we were in our Junior Thespians class where we had to get in to groups of two (and one group of 3) and create a short play. My friend (Kelsi) and I did a pretty good scene. We were &quot;fighting&quot; in the scene (lol!). I actually began to crack up in the middle because one person in the audience (class) started making funny faces. And then one group came on and they were doing a fishing scene, and on of the girls was the fish, so they pretended they were &quot;reeling&quot; her in (by the way, they were sitting on a table) and so when they got her on the table they were like &quot;Oh, it's a big one!&quot; and then the table broke!!! They came crashing to the floor! It was sooo funny. I guess u just had to be there, though.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, when I went to Jazz band camp a couple of months ago, I was placed in the same jazz band as this one guy from my school. And Every time I'd walk in to the room he'd yell &quot;HEY MEREDITH!&quot; even if the teacher was talking. Drove me crazy. And then my friend started saying &quot;He likes you, I know it.&quot; I didn't believe her. Then when school came around, I found out he's in my Jazz Band. (Well, I kinda' knew. You don't go to Jazz band Camp and not join the school's Jazz Band. Duh!) Well, I found out he likes to annoy the crap out of me ALL the time.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, so I told one of my friends (yesterday) about him and Jazz camp. Then she said &quot;Well, maybe you should think about him.&quot; I was so surprised by that!!! ANd then another one of my friends comes up and I told her what my first friend said. And she goes &quot;He is kinda cute.&quot; I was like &quot;GUYS!!!&quot; So I did think about him, and I discovered-instead of hating him-I have a huge crush on him. Now it's hard to stop thinking about him. He keeps talking to me, annoying me, saying dumb stuff to me...It's weird. Today,after school, his friends were taking pictures of him, and he comes up behind me and says &quot;Don't take a picture of me, take one of Meredith&quot; and I said &quot;NO!&quot;. And then he tapped on my shoulder, so I turned around and he was standing right behind me, like 10-12 inches from my face. He was just staring at me! It was creepy. And I was like &quot;Why are u standing so close&quot; and then his friend came right up behind me and shook me from side to side. I feaked out! I don't like it when people sneak up behind me.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Then the guy I like took my lock! I was trying to get stuff from my band locker, when he took my lock. He then went outside and walked away, while I was still shoving stuff in to my basket. I ran outside and stopped him. I begged him to give it back. He was like &quot;I don't have it! What lock?&quot; He was being such a jerk. He finally told me he threw it by the door.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Man, I wish he did like me. I would really like him to be my bf. That'd be soooooooooo.....amazing.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-08-29T05:08:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[He didn't say much...]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/he_didnt_say_much.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">He didn't say much to me... I don't understand. I tried to talk to him, but...well I didn't really try much, but usually he talks to me. I don't understand. Usually he makes some joke with me, or tries to open my band locker, but he didn't do that. He was just...quiet. At the end of school, he talked a little, but not much.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I asked him a while ago if he would be my bf, but he didn't say anything. Actually I got his friend to ask for me, but I saw him ask. (No I'm not asking him! I'm too scared.) But he didn't say anything, and that was a week ago!! He still hasn't said anything. What's going on? Did I do something wrong? I've been acting normal around him, so what did I do wrong? Or what went wrong? I JUST NEED AN ANSWER!!! GRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-02T05:09:02-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I'm SO angry!!]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=75</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">He didn't say anything!! I had my friends tell him, and he didn't say anything! Why is he being such an ass? WHY, WHY, WHY, WHY, WHY?!?!?!?!?!</font></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-06T06:09:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Old friend]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">ok, well there was this little boy who used to live where what's-her-name and her brother used to live. Ok, well it turns out he moved to Sherman, and his mom works at my sister's college, and he moved away when I was about 4 or 5 but I found out about that months ago. Well I was talking about my sister's college to Amy langston (one of the most popular girls in 8th grade. She's really nice!!) today and told her that it was in sherman, and she goes &quot;Sherman? Whoa, I know somebody who lives there&quot;,and then I told her that I knew somebody who lives there too, but I hadn't spoken to him in a long while. And then I told her about how there was a boy who lived on my block and his mom works at that college now, and her eyes go wide and she says &quot;Is his name Trae?&quot; and I was like YES!!! OMG!! It was so crazy! I can't believe she knows him!! She met him on a cruise!!! and she talks to him all the time and she says he's really hot! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!</font> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">It's really weird!!</font> </p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-08T05:09:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=77</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I just got my expander out!!! It's awesome!!! I can feel the roof of my mouth again!!! No more metal crap in my mouth, and no more having a hard time swallowing and chewing!!! It feels good!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I emailed my friend Trae, or old friend Trae. He hasn't emailed me back yet though. Oh well.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-09-11T07:09:19-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#cddeff"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You Are Likely a Third Born </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/third-born.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">At your darkest moments, you feel vulnerable.<br />At work and school, you do best when you're comparing things.<br />When you love someone, you tend to like to please them.<br /><br />In friendship, you are loyal to one person.<br />Your ideal careers are: sales, police officer, newspaper reporter, inventor, poet, and animal trainer.<br />You will leave your mark on the world with inventions, poetry, and inspiration.</font></td></tr></table><p> </p><p>                                                       <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I guess that's kinda true. I'm the third born under my mom, but not my dad.</font></p><p> </p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#dddddd"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Ideal Relationship is Casual Dating </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#eeeeee"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/casual-dating.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">Maybe you're looking for love...<br />But mostly you're looking for fun.<br />You could get serious with the right person.<br />For now, though, you're enjoying playing the field. </font></td></tr></table></p><p>                                          <font face="Verdana">That's true right now. The marriage one wasn't so true, since I wasn't ready to marry.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font> </p><p><font face="Verdana"></font> </p><p><font face="Verdana"><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#999999"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Power Color Is Red-Orange </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#cccccc"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/red-orange.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">At Your Highest:<br /><br />You are warm, sensitive, and focused on your personal growth.<br /><br />At Your Lowest:<br /><br />You become defensive and critical if you feel attacked.<br /><br />In Love:<br /><br />You are loyal - but you demand the respect you deserve.<br /><br />How You're Attractive:<br /><br />You are very affectionate and inspire trust.<br /><br />Your Eternal Question:<br /><br />&quot;Am I Respected?&quot; </font></td></tr></table></font></p><p> </p><p>                                             <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">You bet! That's so true!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font> </p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#cddeff"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You are a Believer </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/believer.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">You believe in God and your chosen religion.<br />Whether you're Christian, Muslim, Jewish, or Hindu..<br />Your convictions are strong and unwavering.<br />You think your religion is the one true way, for everyone. </font></td></tr></table></p><p> </p><p>                                                <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">You bet!!</font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#999999"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Brain's Pattern </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#cccccc"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatpatternisyourbrainquiz/3.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">Your mind is a firestorm - full of intensity and drama.<br />Your thoughts may seem scattered to you most of the time...<br />But they often seem strong and passionate to those around you.<br />You are a natural influencer. The thoughts you share are very powerful and persuading. </font></td></tr></table></p><p>                                               <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Sure, I'll buy it.</font> </p><br /><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#eee9e9"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>How You Are In Love </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffafa"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">You take a while to fall in love with someone. Trust takes time.<br /><br />You give and take equally in relationships.<br /><br />You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time.<br /><br />You're secretly hoping your partner will change for you.<br /><br />You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard. </font></td></tr></table></p><br /><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">                             Wow, that totally describes me!!! Creepy...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><div id="displayresult"><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#ffa5b2"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You're a Shy Kisser </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/shy.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">You *do* love to kiss, once your comfortable with it<br />And that means knowing the person you're kissing pretty well<br />You usually don't make the first move when it comes to making out<br />But you've got plenty of intensity in return </font></td></tr></table></div><p><br />                                              <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Hehe, so true!!</font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#eee9e9"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You Are a Chick Rocker! </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffafa"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofrockerareyouquiz/chick-rocker.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">You're living proof that chicks can rock<br />You're inspired by Joan Jett and the Donnas<br />And when you rock, you rock hard<br />(Plus, you get all the cute guy groupies you want!) </font></td></tr></table></p><p>                                               <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I'm actually not that interested in rock, but if I were, I guess that would be me!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#fff774"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your IQ Is 130 </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffcca"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/quickanddirtyiqtest/iq.gif" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">Your Logical Intelligence is <b>Below Average</b><br /><br />Your Verbal Intelligence is <b>Genius</b><br /><br />Your Mathematical Intelligence is <b>Genius</b><br /><br />Your General Knowledge is <b>Exceptional</b> </font></td></tr></table></p><p><br />                                             <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh, so true!!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">                                  Thanks rainriver....again!!!!</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-11T07:09:58-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok, I'm sry but I had to add these!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#dddddd"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Musical Tastes Match: Jennifer Garner </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#eeeeee"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcelebritymatchesyourtasteinmusicquiz/jennifer-garner.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000"><br /> <a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;offerid=78941.454939221&amp;type=10&amp;subid">http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;offerid=78941.454939221&amp;type=10&amp;subid</a>=</font></td></tr></table></p><p><br />                                           <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">That is so weird!!! She's my favorite actress...actually she and Natalie Portman are. I can't choose between them!!! They're both wonderful!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana"><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#eee9e9"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Cheese Pizza </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffafa"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpizzapersonalityquiz/cheese-pizza.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">Traditional and comforting.<br />You focus on living a quality life.<br />You're not easily impressed with novelty.<br />Yet, you easily impress others. </font></td></tr></table></font></p><p>                                                  <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Yup, my favorite kind!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#f0fff0"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You Are 19 Years Old </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#f8fff8"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" width="100"></center></td></tr></table></p><p>13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.<br /><br /><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">                                            Ya, I guess that's true.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#98fb98"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>You Are 30% Weird </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#cafbca"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howweirdareyouquiz/weird-2.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">Not enough to scare other people...<br />But sometimes you scare yourself</font></td></tr></table></p><br><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">                            HEHEHEHE!!! I kept doing this one until I got it low enough!! I'm sure that just raised my &quot;Weird Meter&quot; by 30%. HAHAHA!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#b9d3ee"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Hidden Talent </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#c6e2ff"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/waterfall.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">You have the power to persuade and influence others.<br />You're the type of person who can turn a whole room around.<br />The potential for great leadership is there, as long as you don't abuse it.<br />Always remember, you have a lot more power over people than you might think! </font></td></tr></table></p><br><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">                              I like that talent!!!</font></p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-18T06:09:20-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Sry rainriver, I just keep stealing your blogthings don't I?</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#eee9e9"><font style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"><strong>Your Seduction Style: Prized Object </strong></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#fffafa"><center><img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofseducerareyouquiz/prized-object.jpg" width="100"> </center><font color="#000000">The seduction game you play is tried, true, and still effective: hard to get.<br />You know that the best seducers turn the tables - and get their crush to seduce them.<br />The one running has the power, and you're a challenge that is worth the chase.<br /><br />You are a master of enticing and pulling back. Giving a little and taking some away.<br />You are controlled enough to know rewards come after a long seduction dance.<br />Even though you want to call, email, or say &quot;I love you&quot; first - you don't!<br /><br />You're style is the perfect mix of hot and cold - so much so that you have many suitors.<br />Think Holly Golightly from Breakfast at Tiffany's ... or any of those creepy guys from the Bachelor.<br />You're skilled at inspiring a chase. The real test is picking the person to slow down for.</font></td></tr></table></p><br><p>                                                        </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-19T07:09:24-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">AHHHH!!!! I have NJHS elections tomorrow! I'm running for president, and I still haven't finished my speech! ahhhhhhhhhh!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Logan kept stealing my lock. I was kinda annoyed by it. oh well...glad I'm over him...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I can't wait till a month from now!!! I get to see jimmy! only....33 days to go!!!</font></p><br></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-09-27T09:09:09-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Wahhhh! I was in 5 pictures for the yearbook today! 5! Jazz band, honors band, Jr. Thespians, NJHS, and FPS/CMPS. I had to run back and forth between my classes to the GYM. Grrrr. I almost broke a fire extinguisher today. LOL! It was hilarious. Well, we were walking back from our band picture, and Logan started pushing me in to the wall, while I had my (fragile!) sax with me, and then Billman pushed me, and then T.J. pushed Logan in to Billman in to me in to the fire extinguisher on the wall. It hurt! </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I stayed after school today to practice my sax, but there weren't any practice rooms left to practice in. Oh well. So I just sat there in the band hall and listened to the flutes play their select and region band music. It was great...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ok, during English, Mrs. King was talking about Flowers for Algernon and mentally chalenged people and the meaning of an I.Q. test. And she talks in a <u>really</u> soft voice. Like, she's never raised her voice at all! ANd she talked for the whole period. I was about to fall asleep! So was everyone else. The kid behind me (Michael) actually fell asleep. He does that a lot...</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-06T05:10:01-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">One of my friends (Susanna) from Finland who's been living on my block for a few years, left to go back to Finland today. It was sad. We had a party for her during advisory. I wasn't all that sad at first. Then, when school was out, we were still in our 8th period classroom and we were all saying goodbye to her. I was sad, but stil not as sad as I probably should have been...I wasn't crying or anything, that's what I mean. And then I saw my friend, Ye-Jee, and she was like (I forget exactly what she said, but it went somethin like this) &quot;Meredith, I feel bad for you. First her, and then I'm gonna be gone at the end of the year.&quot; And then a tear fell down Ye-Jee's face. She was crying! I was so surprised by that... neither her or I was that good of friends with Susanna, we'd known her for a long while though...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">and then I felt really bad. Ye-Jee was like, don't feel bad think happy thoughts. (Yeah, like that ever works). So I had to go to the band hall and I was putting my sax together (for sectionals) and she left. ANd then, I couldn't stop myself. I began to cry. I had to run outside so nobody would see me, but that wasn't smart because all of the football players saw me then.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">It wasn't just the fact that Susanna was gone, but it was also the realization of how hard it's going to be to let Ye-Jee go when she leaves at the end of the year...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">ahhhh! Too much sadness....I've got to go...</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-12T08:10:53-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[today's great...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Well today was actually good. Not a lot happened, but it was still good. </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">There's a new girl in my grade. Already we're pretty good friends. Her names Justine...or Faith....or Shelly...I'm actually not sure. I think her real name's Faith Justine Shelly. That's like the perfect girl name because it's 3 girl names in one full name, so u could be called by either one. I think she's a lot smarter than all of us and a better musician than all of us because she made region band last year (which is REALLY good) with her clarinet and her old school was already working on the periodic table in science, so....ya. And she told me her mom knew a lot of languages and played 16 instruments in high school! Ok let me see if I can name 16 instruments: Coronet, alto sax, tenor sax, flute, alto flute, baritone flute, trumpet, tuba, trombone, clarinet, bass clarinet, contra-bass clarinet, euphonium, guitar, bass guitar, piano! Yay! I did it!!! 16! But once u know one of the woodwind instruments, the others come easier, and the same goes for the brass instruments.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Jazz band was good, Honors band was DUMB!!! Thespians, we worked on our lip syncs for the speech tournament that's coming up. English was...tiring. In S.S. we just listened to my teacher go on about...well what else? S.S.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">My friend and I have decided to take on the names of Disney princesses. I'm Sleepin Beauty. Kelli's Cinderella, Ye-Jee's Bell, Annie's Snow White, Maria's Jasmine, and Sheila's Ariel. Yay! I remember my sister did something like that in high school. Actually, it was more like there was a buch of girls who were obsessed with the Disney princesses and just decided to name my sister &quot;Tinker Bell&quot;. They even made her take an oath. That's sad....</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Logan called me a retard. I feel bad....NOT!!! If any body, he's the retard... I was like &quot;What's with the hostilities?&quot; But when he said it, it was out of the blue, like he just passed me and was like &quot;Meredith, you're a retard!&quot; the jerk...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">o well, I just rambled on and wasted your time. Sry</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">edit: 8 days until I go to the band thing and....see you-know-who!</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-14T05:10:28-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ummm...well today was actually a very good day!!! I had 3 tests today, and I think I did good on all of them! YAY!! That Justine girl bugs the crap out of me!!! She tried to get me to help her cheat on the science test!! I was like &quot;Hell no!&quot; So maybe she isn't as smart as I thought she was...oh well.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Um, Jazz band was fun. We played something weird called Woodchoppers Ball. It's really boring though. Everybody was like &quot;Oh this is going to be an awesome song! I remember jazz band played it last year!&quot; but then they began to play the song and now they're like &quot;Ummm, oops. This isn't the same song.&quot; It sux! It's so boring...I wish I didn't have to play it.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">In regular band we're playin a new song called &quot;The March of the Wooden Soldiers&quot; I think that's what it's called. I like it...but it's really simple. We didn't have such simple songs last year. Last year we played the Nutcracker. What's with Mr. Pritchard (band instructor)?</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I was supposed to go to the Ennis football game tonight with a friend, but that idea was shot down. o well *sigh*</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">tomorrow, I'm doing some volunteer stuff at my old elementary school. They're having this thing called &quot;Carnival of Stars&quot; where they have a bunch of games and stuff and food, it's kinda like a huge fundraiser. I'm going with a friend. You know, it was mainly for PALS to volunteer, but I think that's kinda stupid. I mean, why not just invite students who actually went to that school? Most of the PALS didn't even go to our school!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">grrrrrrrr....Logan made me late after school. He kept stealing my stuff, and locking my band locker (even though I still had stuff in there). He wouldn't stop until 20 minutes after school let out. He stole my lunch box, my lock, my sax, my gum, my bag, he would steal my stuff and then throw it back in to my locker and then lock it!!! I'm so angry! I was trying to get out of there because Ye-Jee need to go to Mrs. Costephens room to get stuff. She left without me!! I think I made her mad. I really was trying to get out of there, but Logan (the ass he is)...HE WAS BEING SO MEAN!!! And then my mom got pissed at me after I didn't come out til 3:30, and usually she shows up by 3:15. But I got Logan back. I stole his lock and threw it in to Ye-Jee's locker...hahahaha! I couldn't throw it in to mine because he knows my combo and he would know it would be me who stole it.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">U know, there was this weird moment between us... I don't want to make a big deal, but he...I dunno. We were bumping in to each other in the hall, on purpose, (and he's a lot stronger than me, so he's able to shove me in to the wall and I'm only able to shove him a few feet) and there was this one moment where we were just walking and we looked at each other, and there was this long stare between us. I said &quot;What?&quot; and he was like &quot;Nothing&quot; and he shoved me in to the lockers. lol. He was probably just trying to distract me while he thought of how to hurt me next. Grrrr...I need to stop talking about him because...well, I just need to. sry about that.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">edit: 7days left!</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-10-15T09:10:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Volunteerin sux!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok, so I went to that volunteer thing and had the worst time eva! But then again, it was kinda fun. I was doing absolutely nothing. But that lady who was supposed to be handling the volunteers was a complete moron! She kept yelling at us for no reason and ordering us around. We were just like SHUT UP!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I ran in to Ryan! Ugh, I didn't realize how much I missed him!! I told him that, and he was like &quot;Awww I missed u too. And the neighborhood.&quot; (He moved away a little while ago.) We talked for the longest time and I think I bored him, but he told me he had fun. I doubt that. Then I had to work at this booth where you throw these toilet paper rolls in to the toilet (It's actually really funny!) and I had to hand the rolls to the kids who were throwing them and Ryan wasn't even supposed to be volunteering but the person who was running the booth made him collect tickets. I felt so bad for him! I didn't know that would happen. And then he had to leave. I apologized and gave him a hug and now I'm paying him $5 because he deserves it and I feel really bad.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Today sucked...</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-16T12:10:18-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Jade-Elizabeth's quiz]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/jadeelizabeths_quiz.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">10 Favorites</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite color: Baby Blue</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite food: Broccoli Pockets</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite band: Fall Out Boy!!! Thank u rainriver !</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite movie: Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite sport: Marching Band. It is an official sport now!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite Season: fall/winter</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorie day of the week: Sunday. Desperate Houswives and Grey's Anatomy is on that night!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite Ice Cream flavor: Neopolitan</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Favorite time of day: 3:10 on weekdays (because that's when I ACTUALLY get to see and talk to all of my friends), 7:00 on weekends.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">9 Currents:</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current Mood: Mixed; neutral, depressed, happy</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current taste: *confused look* saliva? lol!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current clothes: Brown wrap-around, teal tank, blue-jean capris</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current sonic: I'm confused...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current toenail color: manicure; white and natural</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current time: 10:28</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current surroundings: home; parents room</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Current thoughts: I wish I hadn't pulled Ryan along with me everywhere. I feel so bad!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">8 Firsts:</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First Best friend: Ryan</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First Kiss: Ryan ( I did kiss Doug when I was younger, but that doesn't really count. I didn't know what I was doing.)</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First screen name: Grapeweb5 ( I didin't choose it!)</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First pet: Fish; Cleo</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First Piercing: I was 11 in Canada. I got my ears pierced! I almost passed out afterwards....</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First crush: Ryan. Wow I've mentioned him a lot, haven't I?</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First music: Ummm. My first CD was Spice Girls. I still luv them!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">First car: I don't drive.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">7 lasts</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last cigarette: EWWWW! SUch a nasty habit! I don't smoke and never will.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last drink: Dr. Pepper. It's the pepper upper!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last car ride: Yesterday when my mom took me home from school.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last Kiss: Gosh, it was Ryan! Oh wait...does this include family members? I mean, I don't like makeout with my family, but we kiss each other on the cheek. </font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last time you said 'I Love You': earlier today to...you guessed it: Ryan. It was more of a friendly &quot;Luv ya!&quot; sort of I love you.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last phone call: Ryan....</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Last Cd Played: Josh Groban</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">6 Have You Ever...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever dated one of your best guy friends: yes...Ryan in the 6th grade.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever broken the law: yes, prank calls, shoplifted a tiny teddy bear.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever gone sky diving: No</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever gone skinny dipping: LOL! yes</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever been on tv: yes! There was a news report on a helicopter that came to our school. You could see the back of me! LOL!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Have you ever kissed someone you didn't know: no</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">5 things</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you're wearing: silver hoop earrings</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you've done today: volunteered</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you can hear right now: the T.V. Entertainment Tonight is on.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you can't live without: my friends, ALL OF THEM!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you do when you're bored: surf the web</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">4 places you've been in the past 24 hours:</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1.Grapevine Elementary School</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">2. Home</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">3. Mindsay.com</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">4. Xanga.com</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">3 choices</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1.Black or white: black</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">2.hot or cold: cold</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">3.gentle or rough: gentle</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">2 people you love</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1. Oh there are so many...ummm...I love my family but, this person really stands out: Becca</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">2. ALL OF MY FRIENDS!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana"></font></p><p><font face="Verdana">1 thing you want to do</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Go to the football game on Friday. I want it to come sooner! I want to see my friends!!!!!!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-19T08:10:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[AYYYYY!!!!  LOL]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">AHHHH!!! Today was weird! In jazz band, we were working individually on our select/region music and we got in practice rooms. So I was playing on my own in the practice room (which is a REALLY tiny room that's soundproof) and T.J. (a trumpet) came in and listened to me play and he tried to sit in the same chair as me!!! He claimed he was trying to get a better view of my music, but I dunno... it was weird. And then he continuously stared at me and was really close up to me. And then he gave me a hug...twice!!! I was like &quot;What the crap?!&quot; He's never done that before.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">My friend, Ye-Jee, came up with a treasure hunt that goes around the whole school, so we're all going crazy around the school trying to find all the items and clues. I haven't found anything yet....</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Dude!!! It's...2 days till friday!!! OMG!! I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and it's almost here! Seriously. I've been waiting for this band trip for about year and a half now. I've thought about it every day...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I think Logan kinda' likes Ye-Jee. But I know she doesn't like him. He's been saying some weird stuff around her that just gives me that idea. Like, last week Ye-Jee was like &quot;Gosh Meredith! You're so mean! Who am I going to shopping with now?&quot; And Logan was like &quot;Ooo! I'll go with you!&quot; which was strange, and today he tried to go through her stuff and he stole her shoe.... and then I stole his hat and he kept whacking me on the arm with the shoe. Ok, I'm sry, but Logan and Ye-Jee would not make a good couple. Logan's just too...like, crazy and out there, while Ye-Jee (howeva a little crazy) is nice and too smart for him. Actually, I don't think any girl would make a cute couple with him. I talk about him a lot don't I? I don't mean to, it's just that he stands out as a friend. A VERY, very crazy friend.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">So, ya. Just waiting till Friday band thingy. I talk about it when it's done.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-10-29T04:10:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Subject....]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=101</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Select band. Alto Saxophone. 1st chair. That's all I'm gonna' say.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">YEA!!!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-03T06:11:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Not much]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">This will be short.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Today was fine. Just chillin. Performed my humorous interp. and my dramatic interp. Everybody broke out in applause afterward. I was soooo happy!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Oh, and my sisters bf said I'm beginning to look just like my sis now. THAT'S AN INSULT!!! LOL I'm jk</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-03T08:11:15-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=103</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">You know what's really weird?</font></p><p><a href="http://www.falconbeach.ca/index.aspx"></a></p><p><a href="http://www.falconbeach.ca/index.aspx">http://www.falconbeach.ca/index.aspx</a></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Click on the cast, then go to the Ephraim Ellis guy, and a picture will come up with that guy and a tower in the background. My great-uncle climbed that tower when he was younger, and that tower is in the town my Grandmother lives in. We go by it every year... </font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-06T02:11:22-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ahhh!!! I had my speech tournament yesterday. I was entered in Dramatic Interp., Lip Sync, and Humorous Interp. I didn't do good on Drama. or Lip, but I made it to the semi-finals and then the finals on Humorous and made 4th place! Ok, so it's not 3rd, 2nd, or 1st but since it was my first time to ACTUALLY act in front of people, I think that's pretty good. Yea!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok, so I got up at 5:30 and left to Cross timbers at 6:15, so I was so freakin tired.... Oh and it sux when 30 minutes after you leave your house and your hair suddenly becomes wavy and looks like crap...greatness.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">(Trump's House of Wings. If you watched SNL last night, you'd understand. Gotta' love those chickens...)</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Yesterday was one of the best days I've ever had. I think I've actually gained a lot of experience with this, and I got to know Ms. Laney (our theatre teacher) better! She's so awesome!She's freakin hilarious and honestly she feels kinda like a sister to me. She actually told me I'm her favorite student and how she knows that I have a passion for this and that I'm actually trying my hardest. She even stole me a brownie from the judges room. He-he. THANX MS. LANEY!!! She really is the coolest teacher I've EVER had. And that's not sucking up, that's truth. </font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">After we were done with our performances and we were waiting for the results, Kelsi Holland, John Miles, and I put on Ciara's &quot;Goodies&quot; and John lip synced and danced to  Ludacris's part and Kelsi and I did Ciara's part and were dancing, and just having so much fun. Kelsi and I were like &quot;Work it girl! Shake it&quot; to each other. We were laughing so hard. The Cross Timbers kids like gathered around us and watched and were like &quot;we're your audience&quot; and were cheering us on. But a lot of the their girls didn't. I think they thought we were sluts or somethin. O well. We just had so much fun...!</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh there was one part where Ms. Laney was all like &quot;All right guys, there's trash on the floor you need to pick it up.&quot; And I was joking around and said &quot;Yeah, white trash.&quot; And I said that to John, and then he laughed so hard and told Ms. Laney and she was like &quot;Meredith, don't talk about yourself that way.&quot; And I was like &quot;Whoa! My respect for you just went from here to here. NO, it broke the floor and kept on going!&quot; I was making a hand gesture at the time where my hand was at eye level and then went down to the floor. Ms. Laney got all mad and chased after me while she tried to put my hand back up, but we laughed it off.</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok, I'm gonna go now...</font></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">SEE YA!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-07T05:11:35-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><img alt="snowangel" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/Chadow/1077927435_owangelbet.jpg" border="0"><br />You are a Snow Angel! You live in freezing<br />climates yet you embrace it. Your essence is<br />ice of course since you live amongest it. You<br />love all sports that envolve snow or you at<br />least like most. But if you haven't tried a<br />snow sport than you must for it is the activity<br />you belong in. Embrace a slurpee! <br /><br /><a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Chadow/quizzes/What%20Beautiful%20Angel%20Are%20You:%20Test%20Two/">What Beautiful Angel Are You: Test Two</a><br /><font size="-2">brought to you by <a href="http://quizilla.com/">Quizilla</a></font></p><p>Stole this from Jade-Elizabeth. HE-HE! She always finds the really cool quizzes... </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-10T08:11:45-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Nothin' to say]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I really don't have anything to say right now, so I'll write later...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">see ya'</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-12T11:11:47-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="Verdana">Sry I haven't written in so long. I don't think anybody really cares though...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Region band stuff today. I made honors band, 2nd chair. I'm happy cause now I don't have to turn in practice cards for the rest of the semester, I get to go to Laser Quest, and I'm in the band so that means I'm awesome and nobody can say anything else!!!!!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Andrew made 6th chair wind ensemble. Yea! I knew he would do good!</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">I don't know about the rest of my friends though. I wonder if Kevin made it... Nobody's called me yet so, I dunno'. I hope Ye-Jee either made Honors or Wind Ensemble, as well as the rest of my friends.</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Wow, I just had an hour-and-a-half conversation with Jimmy. People have a lot to say when they haven't spoken to each other in a month, and before that about a year...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Ahhh!!! I'm so tired! Night-night!</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-13T04:11:44-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I'm sry, but I thought this joke was funny! The end's a little disturbing though...</font></p><p><strong><u><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">On the Way to Prison</font></u></strong></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Three convicts were on the way to prison. They were each allowed to take one item with them to help them occupy their time while incarcerated. <br /><br />On the bus, one turned to another and said, &quot;So, what did you bring?&quot; <br /><br />The second convict pulled out a box of paints and stated that he intended to paint anything he could. He wanted to become the &quot;Grandma Moses of Jail.&quot; <br /><br />Then he asked the first, &quot;What did you bring?&quot; <br /><br />The first convict pulled out a deck of cards and grinned and said, &quot;I brought cards. I can play poker, solitaire, gin, and any number of games.&quot; <br /><br />The third convict was sitting quietly aside, grinning to himself. The other two took notice and asked, &quot;Why are you so smug? What did you bring?&quot; <br /><br />The guy pulled out a box of tampons and smiled. He said, &quot;I brought these.&quot; <br /><br />The other two were puzzled and asked, &quot;What can you do with those?&quot; <br /><br />He grinned and pointed to the box and said, &quot;Well according to the box, I can go horseback riding, swimming, roller-skating....&quot;</font> </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-15T08:11:13-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[no subject]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=112</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><table id="table709" cellpadding="3" width="96%" border="0"><tr><td valign="top" width="97" rowspan="2"><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"><font face="MS Sans Serif" color="#000080" size="1">Saturday</font></p><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"><font face="MS Sans Serif" color="#000080" size="2"><b>May 21</b></font></p></td></tr><tr><td valign="top" width="335" bgcolor="#e0decf"><div><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 3px"><font face="MS Sans Serif" size="1">Afghanistan</font></p><table id="table731" cellspacing="1" width="100%" bgcolor="#2d304d" border="0"><tr><td><p style="MARGIN-TOP: 1px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1px"><b><font face="MS Sans Serif" color="#edeeea" size="1"> U.S. ARMY</font></b></p></td></tr></table><p class="MsoPlainText" style="MARGIN-TOP: 4px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 7px"><font color="#2d304d" size="2"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700; FONT-FAMILY: MS Sans Serif">Soldier Killed in IED Blast</span></font></p><p class="MsoPlainText" style="MARGIN-TOP: 1px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 7px"><font face="MS Sans Serif" size="1"><b><font color="#000080">Pfc. Steven C. Tucker,</font></b> 19, of Grapevine, Texas, died May 21, in Kandahar, Afghanistan, of injuries sustained near Shinkay, Afghanistan, when an improvised explosive device detonated near his HMMWV.  Tucker was assigned to the Army's 2nd Battalion, 503rd Infantry Regiment, 173rd Airborne Brigade, Vicenza, Italy.</font></p></div></td></tr></table><br><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I found this today. Steven Tucker...one of my sister's first boyfriends. I remember just last year talking to him last year...</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-27T10:11:44-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Sry I haven't written in a while. I just don't have much to say right now. I've got to go to school tomorrow. Hate that. Watching Grey's Anatomy right now. I love this show...</font></p><p><font face="Verdana">Gonna' talk to Ben. I'll see if he has anything to say. It's probably just a weird coincidence and means nothing.</font></p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2005-11-30T07:11:27-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=115</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c134/mlwgirlygirl/hs4xoy.png"></p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I really like this Icon. That's why I put it up.</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-11-30T09:11:54-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I wanna learn how to do html stuff, like to do xanga layouts and such. Can someone tell me an easy site to learn it from or teach me?</font> </p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">P.S. I like the new layout, it's freakishly awesome...</font></p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-02T10:12:24-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My parents gave Romeo, my dog, away today. (Notice how I said <u>my parents</u>,&nbsp;</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">not me.)</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I didn't even get to say goodbye</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-03T09:12:18-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><a title="" href="http://rpg.samuraiwar.org/page.php?x=9827276" target="">http://rpg.samuraiwar.org/page.php?x=9827276</a></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-18T09:12:42-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Have u ever been so pissed and angry and sad that u collapsed to the floor right in front of your parents? Ya that was me. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I lost my mechanical pencil. It was from Korea and was pink and I got it from my best friend who's going to be moving after the end of the year. I had it for a day and I lost it. I think my math teacher's son stole it and it sux and I want him to die!!! I remember him playing with my little bag that my pencil was in and he tried to hide it from me. This sux!!! It was like the coolest pencil ever and I'm angry.</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-19T04:12:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[O creepy...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok weird. This guy on my xanga we've been talking only a lil' bit. We just leave some random comments to each other on xanga and now he wants to meet me and hang out with me somtime. Creepy...I barely even know this guy and he's trying to get my cell phone number. He already gave me his! ooooo, I don't know what to do exactly. He seems nice and he's not creepy or anything but I don't want to just be like "Get the F*&amp;%k away from me!" but I don't necessarily want to hang out with him yet. But he does seem like the kind of guy who would go around to a bunch of girls and just start flirting with them and shit. I hate those guys...</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Wow it's really weird cause we were just talking about this stuff in english and the "Don't meet with strangers off of the internet" crap. </font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2005-12-27T08:12:58-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=124</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh, I know it's been sooooo long. I just don't have much to say. It's winter break and I've done absolutely nothing, well except party at x-mas. I don't really want to hang out with my friends. They're fun but I just need a break from them. Besides, I'm going to be seeing them a lot at school.</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Our Christmas tree fell over yesterday. It was really bad. We had to clean up the broken ornaments which were all the really pretty ornaments and we took a couple of hours to put away ornaments and figure out which light bulbs were messed up and we fixed those. I finished knitting the scarf (at 2 a.m. last night)&nbsp;with the wool I had just gotten on xmas. It was great....</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I'm getting a new phone by the end of the week. A xmas present that didn't get in by xmas. I saw a picture of it's model. It's pretty nice. It's not a razr but it's a camera phone and it's nice.</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">We're going to see "A Tuna Christmas" on New Years Eve. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">All right I'l talk later. Bye</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-01-16T04:01:12-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Movie Challenge]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/movie_challenge.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">What would've happened if...</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">1). Kyle (Reese) didn't get shot? Would he have been alive to look after John? Would Sarah have been so crazy later on? Would Kyle have married Sarah?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">2). Anita hadn't lied about Maria being dead? Would Tony have gotten shot? If not, would&nbsp;Tony and Maria&nbsp;have lived happily ever after?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">3). Qui-Gon defeated Maul? Would he have stopped Anakin later on?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">4). Wesley had never left Buttercup to go on that trip? Would Buttercup never have met the evil Prince who planned to kill her to start a war?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">5). Audrey II turned out to be a good plant and ate vegetables?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">6). Chihiro had stopped her parents from crossing over to the spirit world and eating all of the food?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">7). Jenny had stayed with Forrest?</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">8).</font> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Angel never died? What would happen to Collins if&nbsp;Angel lived?</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">9). Bruce's parents never died? Would the city be better with them alive? Would Bruce end up becoming the alter ego anyway?</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">10). Isolde was never promised to the king?</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">These are all questions I have asked about movies. Can you figure out which movie is which?</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-02-26T08:02:20-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Here's a bittersweet story...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><span>Once upon a time...</span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>   <img alt="" src="http://img400.imageshack.us/img400/3439/179sb.jpg">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;there once was a boy in college...&nbsp;&nbsp;</span> </p>  <p><span>He&nbsp;liked this girl...&nbsp;<font color="#ffc68d"> </font><font color="#000000">   <img alt="" src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a140/love__icons/bg1pfq.jpg"></font>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;But, he was really&nbsp;shy, all he could do was be her friend.</span> </p>  <p><span>He would always find reasons to be&nbsp;where she was. </span> </p>  <p><span>Whether it was on her balcony...   <img alt="" src="http://x6d.xanga.com/b55b6b235743024640667/b8521644.jpg">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span> </p>  <p><span>Or at the park.    <img alt="" src="http://x57.xanga.com/d2a88b322573025099553/b17072381.gif">&nbsp;</span> </p>  <p><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; One 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</p>  <p><span>Something that the girl or the boy never thought would ever happen.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span> </p>  <p><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;    <img alt="" src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/174/lovelaugh4rz.png"></span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>   <img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c101/ahmunnnaeatchooo/BASES/KIRSTEN%20DUNST/kirsten018.png">&nbsp;and it scared her, SO much.    <img alt="" src="http://x3d.xanga.com/49a81b21d8c5824922160/b14757066.png"></span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>She realized too late though, she was too far in.   <img alt="" src="http://xee.xanga.com/49fb331159c3016643381/b5484662.png">&nbsp;</span> </p>  <p><span>It was too late, and she was so happy.    <img alt="" src="http://x6e.xanga.com/773a926ad913229406796/b4725282.png">. </span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>She let go of her doubts, her fears. She just plain let go. </span> </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span><span><span>   <img alt="" src="http://tinypic.com/j0lh1c.png">&nbsp;And so did he. </span></span></span></span> </p>  <p><span><span><span><span></span></span></span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span><span><span><span></span></span></span></span>&nbsp; </p>  <p><span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;One morning, a year later,&nbsp;like so many other mornings,&nbsp;the girl&nbsp;took a bikeride from their apartment to the park. </span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;"><span><span style="FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="6"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><font size="5"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><font size="5"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt"><span>   <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v410/Molls33/4q3nu0.png"></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></span></span></span></font></span></span></span></span></span></font></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "I need the exercise" she would always say. The boy always laughed.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She didn't wake him up that morning, he had been out late for work. She made some coffee and kissed him on the forehead. </p>  <p>   <img alt="" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y21/iconsarecool/places/th5d342067.png">&nbsp;The weather was perfect that morning. She always loved the morning mist. And it wasn't too bright yet either.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She never made it to the park.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She didn't even make it past the first&nbsp;curve in the road.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She had never liked that curve in the road, it was a blind curve. She was always careful around it. Always. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It wasn't her fault.    <img src="http://xad.xanga.com/36cb0362d743225319518/b17838895.jpg"> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It wasn't the driver's either.    <img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/i3z8sm.jpg">&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It was an accident. A freak accident. She didn't even have time to realize what happened.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She was enjoying her morning and suddenly she was laying on her back.    <img alt="" src="http://img399.imageshack.us/img399/7532/221fr.jpg">.In pain. So much pain. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She called out the boy's name.    <img alt="" src="http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b392/sharksattack/icons/cd3.jpg">&nbsp;She wanted to kiss him one more time. Hold him, feel loved one more time. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>She couldn't hear what the man was saying, he was staring at her frantically, all she could understand was "hold on".  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>hold on...to what?&nbsp;He wasn't there to&nbsp;hold.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>He was back in bed, he was only a block away...&nbsp;with coffee by his alarm clock, dreaming happy things.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;The girl was so incredibly sad. Why?&nbsp;They were so happy, she was&nbsp;SO happy. Why now.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>There were a bunch of flashing red and blue lights. More people were gathering above her. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As she took her last gasps for&nbsp;air&nbsp;she </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; closed her eyes&nbsp;and&nbsp;thought&nbsp;"i&nbsp;love you, </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; i&nbsp;love you, i love you" It echoed in her brain, </p>  <p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; she only hoped&nbsp;he would hear it.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>That's all&nbsp; she&nbsp;wanted.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 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  <dc:date>2006-03-10T06:03:05-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=128</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">So it's spring break now! I don't really have any plans. It's...swell. I'm going to try to hang out with my friends as much as possible though. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">One of my friends who's trying to get in to a boarding school in Massachusettes&nbsp; finds out if she makes it or not tongight in...16 minutes. We're all freaking out.</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-03-25T11:03:04-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Update]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I went to.... </p>  <p>*drumroll* </p>  <p>SIX FLAGS OVER TEXAS!!! Today with my frendz. I had so much fun! 10 hours of walking, running, standing, climbing, screaming, eating, riding, FREEZING, shivering, and just having a freakin awesome time! Woot! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>To the people of the world (aka HMS band) who didn't go today or at least hang with us...... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Y'ALL ARE STUPID, HAVE SAD LIVES, AND MISSED OUT ON A WHOLE CRAPLOAD OF FUN!!! &gt;:( You're life makes me sad....&nbsp;   <img alt="Smiley" src="http://www.mindsay.com/xinha/plugins/InsertSmiley/smileys/0030.gif"> haha </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Anyway, today was great. My friends (Ye-Jee, Annie, Maria, Doug) and I just went&nbsp;  </p>  <p><a href="mailto:F*@#!n">F*@#!n</a> crazy. It was hilarious. We rode the Titan and Superman twice, and we rode the shockwave, Mr. Freeze, the Flashback, the Batman, Judge Rode Scream, the conquistador, the Mine Train, the Mini Mine Train, River Rapids (or something like that) and this other water ride of which we sat in a log, and another ride of which name I forget!&nbsp; The coolest thing about today was there were SO FEW PEOPLE!!! The longest line we stood in was less than a 45 minute wait. Believe me, in Texas, that's SHORT! My feet hurt so bad though, I would really like to get them amputated. Ugh, how gruesome.... lol </p>  <p>Haha when we were eating, we were all sitting together and there were these 3 kids sitting in the table next to us. After I took a bite of my burger, I look up and all the kids are STARING at us. Actually I think they were staring at our food. 10 minutes went by and they were still staring. Wide-eyed, mouths open and everything.&nbsp;Creepy kids... </p>  <p>Ok, well I'll talk more about it later. It's been a long day.  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-04-02T05:04:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[No Life; no happiness]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Every once in a while I come up with an entry about my life which ruins&nbsp;a few&nbsp;of the&nbsp;happy moments in&nbsp;everybody else's life. This is one of those entries.</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">After taking a few moments to think about my life, I realize somethin'....</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I have no life.</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I have very few friends who I actually like to hang around with, and I have friends who I haven't seen or talked to in 4eva and I desperately miss them and wish I could hang out with them right now. At this time I can only think of 4 friends at school who I ACTUALLY hang out with, only 1 of them I ACTUALLY talk to all the time...well not all the time. Almost never it seems like now. I don't understand why I'm so anti social. I don't mean to be. I'm not busy, I'm not doing any thing. I just don't really understand what's going on with me. I don't pick up the phone anymore which I know amazingly pisses off the few friends I actually talk to, but now I feel the need to be alone all the time, but I also feel the WANT to be around friends all the time. It's really confusing. I feel kinda trapped, and I don't mean to make this a drama case but for me it is. There are other people in the world who have worse problems than I do and I'm trying not to be selfish about my needs/wants. But what do I do? For some reason I just really need to get this out in the open.</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Every Friday I do nothing. Every weekend I do nothing. I have no after school events. A couple of weeks ago I tried to change that by hanging with my friends over the break and going to Six Flags and it worked but only temporarily. What the hell is my problem and how do I fix it?</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-04-30T05:04:15-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Poem]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If I were to smile,</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">would you stay with me a while?</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If I were to scream,</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">would you tell me "It's just a bad dream"?</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If I were to dance</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">could we have a "romance"?</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If I said "I love you",</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">would you call me your boo?</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Now if I were to leave,</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">would you be able to breathe?</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">And if I were to die,</font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">would you begin to&nbsp;cry?</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-05-03T05:05:56-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=132</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Ok, I've decided I'm going to be on Mindsay as much as I was again!! I've been doing a lot of stuff with XANGA and MYSPACE so that kind of messed me up.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">I'm excited! Lately I've been trying to get back in to my days of drawing and I'm trying to work with Html...or...I dunno what I'm doing.</font> <font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Poetry's somehow worked itself in to my life, too.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">"If tears were never meant to be shed,</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">and wars were never meant to be fought;</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If life was never meant to be bred,</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">and thoughts were never meant to be thought;</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">If a voice was never meant to be heard,</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">and a heart was never meant to love,</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">then what would life be today</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">but an ocean without a wave?"</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Life is okay. Just getting ready for highschool and dealing with the LAST of the middle school drama. (Then it's on to HIGH SCHOOL DRAMA!) My grades aren't the best (don't worry, I'm not failing) but it's mainly because I DON'T GIVE A CRAP ANYMORE!! Education is the future, I know...but it's the end of the year. It's expected of me to stop caring.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Ok, so I'm trying to do this thing where I make a collage of pics on the computer and then put text on it and then I would somehow give it a&nbsp;URL so I can use it as my header pic on mindsay, but it's not really working out... Can somebody help me? </font> </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2006-05-05T05:05:44-05:00</dc:date>
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  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/?entry=133</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>I have a marching band clinic tomorrow...because I'm COOL like that! </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>....I think I like some one else now. It might just be&nbsp;a crush. Unsure. </p>  <p>Oh the joy... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>So far this week I've ran in to a doorstop, a door, a band locker, a wall, a chair, a stand, a desk, a couch, a bed, a dog (my dog. He wasn't hurt though), and a bunch of people. Every moment of my life is an embarassing moment! lol good thing I know how to laugh... XD </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-05-09T05:05:49-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[I just don't know what to do...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>This was written by my sis's ex-boyfriend on his xanga. They dated for 4 (almost 5) years and it was really sad when they broke up. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>"how does she do it? same cute little nicknames for each other and everything.&nbsp; so unnecessary...so unwarranted.&nbsp; she had to know i'd see it, probably meant for me to.&nbsp; i know she's probably reading this and i hope she does.&nbsp; there was a time when you were above the superficial; needing no party, no "gangsta," no sorority, or whatever to define you.&nbsp; i hope you find that person again...for you, not for me.&nbsp; but.. maybe i'm wrong.&nbsp; maybe he is different, maybe you are walking the right path, maybe i'm just tounge tied out of blatant jelousy.&nbsp; but maybe<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"> i'm not</span>--just think about it.&nbsp; you are better than the girl you are pretending to be." </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Written later </p>  <p>you know what, on second thought- theres not one thing you could say that would't be the most painful malignant response i could possibly expect to hear. theres a reason im not answering your phone calls becca, i dont want anything to fucking do with you.&nbsp; consider this goodbye forever from the best thing that ever walked past your doorstep."   <br /> </p>  <p>I don't know what to do! I love this guy. No, not like "LOVE love", he's just like my really cool brother. He's really funny and he makes a lot of good points about my sis. She's different and it upsets me. She's not as good as she was... I hate all this drama. Is there anything I can do? I really wish my sis would stop being so stupid. She's causing this poor guy so much pain! I wish their was an easier way. I understand&nbsp;her change of feelings, but that's not the only thing that's changed. She's different, and I hate her for it.&nbsp; </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-05-10T07:05:01-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><center> <embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vQptYl7D_GE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />To those of you who wont repost this, thats kind of sad. I know most of you didnt know her but I have seen you repost the most ridiculous bulletins like <i>"If you dont repost this in .2 seconds you will die tonight and your crush will hate you", "What kind of skittle are you?", "Whats your favorite song to have SEX too?", "put BACARDI if your taken", "Leave me comments lyke now!!1!!111"</i> and so on. But you cant repost one that has meaning, and that isnt threatening you? <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />To alot of you this is just another sad bulletin or news article, but to the people who knew her she was their daughter, best friend, niece, cousin, crush, grandaughter, sister, prom date. Think of how they feel? and how you would feel if this happened to someone close to you. <br /> <br /> <br />Anna was stabbed at random while she was working at McDonalds one night. She made it to the hospital and died in the hospital at 9:00 that night. This shouldn't be happening. She man that stabbed her is being charged with murder. He shouldn't be living. A life for a life. Anna was such a sweet beautiful girl. She has touched people around the world. She's got people in the UK crying. She was graduating this June. She missed her birthday. "[lovely] is legal is legal in 6 days" is her MySpace name... <br /> <br /> <br /><font size="5"><b>R.I.P Anna Svidersky</font></b> <br /> <br />Go to Her Myspace .. <br />www.myspace.com/sceneslut <br /> <br />The comments she has will make you ball your eyes out .. <br />They made me think , what if she was your best friend ? <br />Imagine .. <br /> <br /><font size="5">AND IF YOU HAVE ANY HEART AT ALL , <br />OR IF THIS MADE YOU CRY . <br />YOU BETTER REPOST THIS . <br />OR PUT IT IN YOUR PROFILE OR BLOG . <br />ANYTHING TO SHOW YOU CARE FOR THIS POOR GIRL ! <br /> <br /> <br />To repost this the right way You have to hit "Reply to Poster" At the bottom Copy ALL of the codes. Then paste into a new bulliten</font></center></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-05-10T11:05:47-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Guys in my jazz band class took my pencil bag and pretended it was a vibrator, and then they kept making "buzzing" sounds all day. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I hate my life... </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-06-16T04:06:11-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Hilarious!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>Found this online... </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank">   <img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c134/mlwgirlygirl/6.gif" border="0"></a> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>That is FREAKING awseome!! I want to learn how to do that dance.... </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2006-10-07T09:10:50-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Haven't a clue...]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p>I love high school. I've been at CHHS for about 2 months, going on 3. Band is probably the best part about it. But there's something about it that really angers me. All my friends have made really good friends w/ other people in the band, a lot of them are upper classmen. I have friends in the saxophone section upperclassmen mostly, but&nbsp;I haven't&nbsp;hung out w/ any of them on the weekends. I don't talk to them outside of school or band. I don't have&nbsp;any long conversations on the phone with any of them. But all my other friends in other sections are going to party w/ friends in their section, having 2-hour-long conversations w/ upperclassmen on the phone. What's wrong with me?? Am I not interesting? Am I not flirty enough? My friends are always flirting and have guys&nbsp;falling all over them. Instead, I get&nbsp;3 people in the brass section&nbsp;stalking me... The guy I do like I barely even kno. I've talked to him a couple of times and it's always him starting the conversations. Maybe something could happen there... but why am I worrying about this? I'm so confused...focusing on guys and guys not liking me&nbsp;is too much of a distraction right now and that's not what I need.&nbsp;For a while I was beginning to feel like I was fitting in, but then I look at my friends and how they interact w/ their friends&nbsp;and now I just feel like I'm behind all of them in the way of having fewer relationships w/ people in the band.&nbsp;3 of my friends are SOOO flirty now. They never used to be that way. Why am I like this?</p>
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  <dc:date>2006-10-15T01:10:57-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Crash]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Yesterday&nbsp;was a terrible day because of one event. </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>It was about 10:00 last night when our buses were going down Glade Road. We had just come back from the Marching Band Competition at Birdville. We'd left early w/out finding what place we got because we wanted to avoid the rain. The bus I was on was the Saxophone bus and the bus in front of us (the first bus) was the clarinet bus. As the clarinet bus came to the Glade-Pool intersection, I heard a REALLY loud bang. At first I thought the clarinet bus' tire blew out because the bus looked kinda tilted. Then our bus driver started yelling "EVERYBODY, GET DOWN! STAY DOWN!" At that point, I thought someone had a gun and was shooting at us. Then I saw a car that was smoking and looked undamaged and I thought "Ok, it was just a car backfiring." And then someone yelled "Oh my god, she's hurt! Call the police." At that point I saw the front of the other bus and saw that is was crushed. We were all freaking out. I couldn't get a clear view, but people kept saying "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." I saw them pull the woman out of the car. Her body was limp. They started moving her arms and legs around. I didn't see her moving. It looked as if she had no control over her limbs, that the only way they were moving was from the people around her. It was scary. Our saxophone section leader (whose girlfriend was also on that bus) then told us to make room on the bus for the clarinets. Everyone doubled up and went to the back of the bus. The clarinets ended up staying in their bus for a while and not coming w/ us. When we started to drive away, I saw the whole front of the bus, which was crushed. I just broke down at that point. There were fire men in the bus, too, taking care of everyone. I had friends on that bus. They said everyone was all right, but it turns out not everyone was all right. The bus driver was hurt and a chaperone was hurt. When I got back to the band hall I had stopped crying, and put&nbsp;some of my stuff&nbsp;away. Once I saw one of my friends though, we both started crying again, mainly over our really good&nbsp;friend who was on that bus and that we felt so bad for the woman in the car. After hugging her, I started walking around the band hall trying to figure&nbsp;out what to do next and what stuff I needed to put away and if I should go to the bathroom to clean up. I got comforted by a lot of people including people I barely knew. I still don't know the condition of the woman in the car and how my friends are doing.  </p>  <p>I think now it was kind of silly for me to be crying like that. I guess I was just really scared though for people on both sides of the accident. I was also overwhelmed by "What if..." questions and thoughts of what could have happened and the sight of that woman.  </p>  <p>Yesterday was a bad day. </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2006-11-18T10:11:54-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[The pain of Saturday]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">Wow... I can't really describe how upset I am. I guess I'm going to try, though.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">Ever since I first saw the drumline in a marching competition (which was in the 3rd grade) I've wanted to play percussion and be in the drumline in high school. But because my sister, Ashley, did percussion in middle school and quit after a year because she got BORED of it, I wasn't (and my sister, Becca wasn't) allowed to. Becca ended up in drumline anyway because she joined the cymbal line. So that was my big break: join the cymbal line; join drumline. But before I could get in to high school, the percussion teacher, Mr. Hayes, quit and we got another guy who didn't LIKE cymbals. They took away the cymbal line and now we just have a girl on the sideline clashing cymbals together. Pretty crappy and she hates it.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">Last week, my friend, Nick, told me about tarp crew. Tarp crew is the crew that goes to competitions with the drumline to set up the tarp that they perform on and then take it off of the field and fold it up. I said I wanted to sign up for the crew when they started asking for people to sign up. He said he would sign me up. So I pretty much trusted him to that. I also told my friends Kelli and Breanna that I REALLY wanted to&nbsp;join tarp crew. I remember us talking and saying "Oh my gosh&nbsp;that'll be so much fun! We're&nbsp;SO doing&nbsp;it together." The next day, they did signups for tarp crew. Nick didn't sign me up, but signed himself up. Breanna signed herself up. And Kelli signed her and our other friend, Annie, up. But not me. Unfortunately I didn't get to school&nbsp;EARLY enough to sign up&nbsp;for the crew.&nbsp;I can't really describe how upset I felt.&nbsp;The fact that I love&nbsp;drumline so much and now I can't go to their last competition pretty much pissed me off. My friends don't love drumline NEARLY as much as I do. One of the people who signed up doesn't even like the drumline. He HATES them. He could care less about the drumline.&nbsp;I can't tell you how much I hate him at this point.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">Yesterday Nick came up to me and said that&nbsp;there was an opening on the crew. I immediately went to Anna (who's basically the captain of the crew) and&nbsp;asked to join.&nbsp;"Ya sure just run it by Catie." (One of the other "Captains" of the crew.)&nbsp;I ran it by&nbsp;Catie who was kind of hesitant about it since I hadn't been to the practice for it, but she said yes.&nbsp;Now Catie didn't sign up either, but because she'd been on tarp crew for every drumline&nbsp;competition since she came to this school, she was allowed on. Little did I know that SHE was the one who filled the opening. </font> </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">I came today so excited about going to the competition. I helped decorate the drumline hallway and just hung out for a while. Then the boy who hates drumline came in (C.J., Caitie's younger brother). He asked me "Did they get your medical form?" My what? "They need your medical form so you can go on the trip.&nbsp;A director needs&nbsp;to pull it out of the filing droor. If they don't have it you can't go." I was kinda freaking out because nobody told me that&nbsp;a director needed to get my medical form and if they had I would have talked to a directory YESTERDAY. There wasn't a director in sight. "Oh well, Ausdemore's coming soon. He'll get it." Then they did a head count for how many people were going; 10 people. Uh-oh. Only 10 people could go and Catie was supposed to come later. 11 people. Immediately people started saying "Well I'm not going home." "Well, I'm not EITHER!" And then I said "You don't have to worry about it. If anybody's going home, it's probably going to be me." I really hoped that wasn't true. But if it came down to it, they were OBVIOUSLY going to pick Catie, a senior with a lot of experience, over me, a freshman who'd never touched a tarp. Then Anna came in saying "Well it's not that you can't go, it's just the matter of having to pay insurance for an extra person, so there's still a chance. Let's just wait for Ausdemore." Ya, Ausdemore REALLY wants to pay, what, $100 more just to add another person when they could just stick with the original number and pay what they were going to pay originally. But I decided to hang around and wait for Ausdemore. But I didn't wait very long. I turned to C.J. (who actually used to be one of my BEST friends) and asked him if he thought I should just go home. "Ya you should. You really don't have a chance. If it came down between my sister and you, they're going to pick my sister. Sorry." I hated him so much at that moment, pure hatred. But I knew he was right, and that's what kills me the most. But it wasn't just that he was right. It was his tone. It was like he didn't care. You kno when people say I'm Sorry, but you know they're not sorry? Ya, his sorry sounded sarcastic, like he didn't care that I'd just been hurt. Thanks man. Thanks a lot.    <br />I went home. I didn't get to see the drumline show. I don't know what place they got, and I spent a Saturday doing nothing except watch a movie with my parents called How to Marry A Millionare, an old film with Marilyn Monroe.</font>  </p>  <p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ff0000">So basically, thank you to all of you who made me waste my time at the school and raised my hopes only to crush them and lied to me and pissed me off and didn't give me all the information&nbsp;I needed to kno and ruining my Saturday, the first day of Thanksgiving Break for me! Y'all are SWELL!</font>  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000"></font>&nbsp;  </p>  <p><font face="Verdana" color="#ff0000">I play the saxophone in the CHHS marching band and love it a lot, but I will never love it as much I love percussion and drumline; the marimbas, the chimes, the snares, the timpanis, the cymbals, the gong, the tenors, the bass drums, and the marching. The last competition of the year and I don't get to see it. I've seen several of their past shows and I've seen this show a couple of times, too, and I love this years show so much more than the other ones. So thanks everyone. Thank you so much. Now I have to wait a year before I can do tarp crew for the drumline.</font>  </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2007-04-17T01:04:05-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[A vision, a wish, and a predicament. HELP!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">A wish; a hope; a dream; a vision; a desire; a want...</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">An unlikely future. All of those terms perfectly describe this idea, this wanted yet unwanted feeling. I might as well call this whole blog "Meredith's aspirations and her moments of bitchiness." Yup, that sums up what it seems to be now. I guess I should start with the story now, huh?</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Well, band banquet is coming up! OH YES!!!</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">....Oh no. I don't have a damn date! GRRRRRR y'kno if I was flirty enough or prettier or skinnier or just more outgoing, I might have a date. But... that's not the case. Ok, I'd be perfectly fine with not having a date, but I kno that come banquet when everybody's slow dancing with their dates and are having a good time, I'm gonna be that girl on the side just watching and wishing that it were different... and then the nerdy kids who wanted to ask me as a date or did ask me as a date and I said no because they practically stalk me [seriously, random myspace messages, text messages, phone calls when I DIDN'T give them my phone number...] are going to start coming up to me saying "Would you like to dance?" and I'm not going to be able to hide anywhere. My friends will either pity me or say "Well it's her own fault for not getting a date." Seriously, no self esteem on my part. </font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">And then there's the guy I'd LIKE to go with. The guy I have a very tiny small crush on. The guy I've always thought was cute and was nice and had a great sense of humor [humor is a MUST for me and is a great turn on, too. If you can't make me laugh, then don't bother. And I don't mean laugh like 'heh...that's funny.' =] I mean like serious belly-aching laughing, where I'm swinging my head back and laughing really loud. :D] and was a good friend. I'd like to ask him, but I don't kno how. For starters....he's 4 years older than me. We're in the same section and we're actually pretty good friends. Not GREAT, but good. We can carry on a conversation and we're close enough where we can hug and exchange secrets and I can cry on his shoulder and I kno he'll be there for me [which is what I love about him the most.] Now, I kno we'd never date, at least not while I'm still in high school, but even after that probably never so I kno boundaries and I accept that fact. I'd still like to go with him as a date though. Also he doesn't have a date, and I don't have a date. I JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO!!!</font> </p>  <p><font face="Verdana"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">OK, so now I'm going to ask you to bear with me because this gets confusing. Vision 1: I had a dream. A dream where I was at school and I was enjoying my day and even though some weird things happened it was good. Fast forward dream; It was lunch time and it was D lunch.&nbsp;D lunch is the last lunch. Most seniors who have D lunch and&nbsp;then senior release for last period usually just leave and&nbsp;don't bother going to lunch. Ok, so I'm dreaming and in my dream the guy I want to take as a date comes to D lunch. He NEVER has come to D lunch because it's not his lunch and he's a senior so why bother staying??&nbsp;Ok, REALITY: Less than a week since I had that dream, the guy&nbsp;actually comes to my lunch!! How weird as that? Ok, I'm not&nbsp;psychic but I've had several of these dreams lately and I've had a lot of deja vue's.</font> </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="Verdana">Vision 2: Quick version; my date for banquet is the guy I want to be my date. He's there! And we're having fun, and we actually act like a couple almost. Is this dream possible?? At least the part about him being my date??&nbsp; I wish it were. I hope it is! So now I can either talk to my friend about asking him&nbsp;for me, or I can ask him myself [which I really don't want to do because I'm a wuss, I'll stutter a lot, and I'm afraid of confrontation], or just ignore and either find some one else or go alone. Any ideas???</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2007-04-18T09:04:09-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[TAKS...and other crap]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">So today we had to fill in our AP test scantron thingy's... It took me 30 minutes and yet I had to come to school two hours before it even started!!!! That's fucked up. So I didn't kno what to do.... I didn't kno where to go. I then decided to walk over to my old middle school which was across the street. Walking over, I got a feeling. It was a good feeling, like a feeling of freedom. It was good to kno that I could [at this time] walk anywhere without a single person caring about what I was doing. Freedom... Anyway, so I walked to the back because I knew that if I were to walk through the school, somebody would be on my tail and freaking out on me. Besides, the teacher I wanted to see was in the back, in a separate building. I go to the building and I see this kid walk in to&nbsp;the teacher's classroom and there on the outside of the door is a sign that say "TESTING DO NOT DISTURB."&nbsp;Damn TAKS testing. I was pissed, so then I just walked back to my school and did nothing. Classes were dumb today, especially since it was a half day. One thing that really sticks in&nbsp;my mind today is when I was standing in front of our band teacher's office with one of my friends showed me the shorts she made in home ec. class. They were very... well, not flashy, but OUT THERE. And they were very short. So I looked at&nbsp;her and I go U WHORE! Just playing around&nbsp;w/ her. She laughed, I laughed and then I look in the band office and see that my&nbsp;band instructor, Ms. Vowels, looking at me as if she had heard what I had just said.&nbsp;At that point, I wanted to run. See, Ms. Vowels has this way of making you feel so&nbsp;LOW and terrible about yourself and it's just depressing. She doesn't even have to say&nbsp;anything, it's just a look she gives.&nbsp;Not to mention Vowles doesn't care too much for me.&nbsp;I hate disappointing her or pissing her off. It's&nbsp;just not good.&nbsp;And knowing that I've done this, it freaks me out even more because of the fact that they recently told us that they are "downsizing" varsity marching band. We now have to try out for varsity which has never been done for band. And it's not just going to be about how good of a marcher you are, but you're also going to be judged on past performance. Plus if I want to be voted as an officer or drum major later on, then I've got to have a good rep. Oi...</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I need to stop writing long entries.</font> </p></p>
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  <dc:date>2007-04-23T01:04:25-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[My honesty/bitch-t...  blog]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffccff">All righty, let's see... Where shall I begin. AH! How about w/ Friday, hmm?? All right. Friday: 5 O'clock. I'm supposed to go to Chili's for our cast party for the play I'm in. My theatre teacher/director thinks we need a "bonding session" y'kno, to get to know each other so it'll make the play look better and what not. So I go to Chili's. 5:00 PM. I arrive, no one's there yet. 5:05 Still nobody there except for me. 5:10 I'm getting worried. Did I have the wrong date written down? 5:15 Start calling friends asking for numbers. 5:25 FINALLY get a hold of one of my castmates, Erika. I ask her "Are we still doing the Chili's thing?" She responds "No we cancelled it yesterday." (The day I wasn't there for rehearsal.) "Why, are you there?" ME trying to control my anger "Umm, ya actually. Haha." "OMGsh! We TOTALLY forgot about you!" That's for sure. </font> </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffccff"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffccff">Well I'm already at Chili's so I think, WHAT THE HELL. Might as well get food while I'm here. So I tell the hostess that instead of the 10 people that were supposed to come, it will just be ME. Me. All by my lonesome. Me. She sits me in a small booth thingy. My waitress comes, she sits down in the seat opposite of me and says "Hey, what're u doing all alone on a Friday night? Shouldn't a girl like you be having fun and hanging with friends??" I tell her my story. I kno that she's trying to be nice, but jeez lady, you make me&nbsp;feel like a sad little abandoned puppy sitting alone in the rain. She was really nice though, so I shouldn't be too hard on her. She says "Well screw them! Now we get to have girl time! Haha!" [Seriously, I thank her for being such a good person and being so nice to me. I really hope that I'll meet her again because I really enjoyed having her as a waitress.] She then says "What can I get you a margarita...in about 5 years?? Haha." Hmmm everytime I come in to this Chili's they always try to push the alcohol on me or remind me&nbsp;that I'm still a 'minor'. Later on she tells me that the boy behind me is sitting alone, too. She then goes up to him and says "So, the girl behind you...do you go to the same school? Do you know her?" We both turn around. "No, I don't know her." My waitress then replies w/ "Oh, well she's single!" Oh my word. "Great. I'm not." My waitress then goes "Oh, well, um... I gotta go now." I'm just laughing in my head.</font> </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffccff"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif" color="#ffccff">I had soup and salad. Both were extremely yummy. When my waitress hands me my bill I realize that she left the Dr. Pepper I got off of the bill. I then pointed this out and she said "Oh, I know. I just feel so bad that you have to be here alone so I thought I'd leave it off." I tell her "Oh, I can't do that. I kno it's a small amount but it just wouldn't feel right." "AWWWW you're even a good person! Aw your so sweet! Ok, now I'm really angry at those jerks who forgot about you. Ok, next time you come in here come find me and give me a picture of these people and I will take them OUT!" I laugh. She is such a cool person! "Will Do," I say. I then paid the bill and said goodbye and left. Ok, so while my "Castmates" canceled the Chili's thing, apparently they didn't cancel this Improv show that they were going to go to at the high school. So I walk to the high school. I walk there in less than 15 minutes! WOOT! OK, only two of my castmates go to this Improv thing. Now I'm PISSED! I didn't really say much the rest of the night. I could've been having a good time with my friends, but no, I wasted my time eating alone and hanging with people I don't even like! GRRR! They can go fuck themselves for all I care.</font> </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="Tahoma" color="#ffccff"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="Tahoma" color="#ffccff">My weekend gets worse. I asked that guy to banquet. He already had a date. Ok, nevermind that part wasn't very bad. I'm actually pretty okay with that since I REALLY didn't expect him to say yes anyway. It's the guy who asked me to banquet that PISSES ME OFF! Ok, so this guy, Jack, asks me to banquet. I really don't care for Jack, he scares the shit out of me. Ok, so what happened is I told him that I had already asked someone else but they hadn't told me whether or not they would go w/ me yet [Which was true at the time.] so I would consider him, otherwise I had a date already.&nbsp; Less than&nbsp;36 hours later; 6 text messages, a phone call and an email from Jack. All saying something like "Call me." or "I really need to talk to you." And one message saying something close to "I thought I was going to be your date." WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?!?!?!?!? Ok, so, now I've told him that I have a date [which is a complete lie] but how else do I say "Get the fuck away from me because you scare the living shit out of me!" without saying Get the fuck away from me because you scare the living shit out of me? And now he won't stop bothering me about who it is!!</font> </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="Tahoma" color="#ffccff"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #000000" face="Tahoma" color="#ffccff">Boys...you PISS me OOFFFF!! Men, you're ok, but LITTLE BOYS stay the HELL away from me! Especially stalkers and psychos! I've dealt with you guys way too much this year, and I'm not putting up w/ any more of your shit!</font> </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2007-05-07T12:05:16-05:00</dc:date>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Our power went out on Wednesday at 7&nbsp;PM&nbsp;and came back at 5 AM on friday morning. It sounds bad, but it wasn't. I was gone most of Thursday [at school WITH power =] ] so when I came home I just did homework and went to bed. Not much time needed to be killed.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Schools going to end SOON! I'm happy. I'll miss the seniors, though. Including Ben, Jim, Brittany, Kimberly. ESPECIALLY Ben and Jim because they were in my sax section, they both made me laugh, I love them to death, and now I can't grab Jim's flabby boob anymore. :[ Hahah...you kind of&nbsp;had to have been there the first time he&nbsp;MADE me grab it. &nbsp;</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I'm going to be in the Theatre 1 play "Step on a Crack" this Saturday and Sunday!! Which sounds more exciting than it really is. Especially since every day this week I have to stay until 9 PM to work on the gay play. I wish I hadn't done it now, it's just a really annoying time commitment and the people there just piss me off and I have a REALLY hard time working with them except for like 2 or 3 people out of about 12. Meh, I'll deal. </font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Oh well. Life is grand.</font> </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <dc:date>2007-06-12T03:06:27-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[UPDATE!]]></title>
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  <description><![CDATA[<p><p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Saw Pirates Three last week! AWESOME!!!</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My birthday's on Wednesday! 15 candles BITCH!</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I'm no longer single.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">My boyfriend's name is Jason :]</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Band camp [May camp, acutally] was a couple of weeks ago.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I made Varsity band!</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I spent the weekend with my sister.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I no longer want to drink or go to a college party because of my sister and her friends.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">I no longer want to have sex because the movie, BABEL, has officially freaked the crap out of me.</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">Today is my last day to be 14. ;]</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">And I want to be a Pirate!!!! ;]</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif">[Ya, that movie was AWESOME!!! I keep thinking about how if they make a Pirates 4, I really want to be in it! SO I'm thinking I should somehow start putting my name out there as an actress and see if I can, like, become Will's sons' love interes! Hahahahahah wouldn't that be SWEET!]</font> </p>  <p><font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></font>&nbsp; </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>I think I'd be pretty good at it hahah. </p></p>
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  <author>Mgalskatr</author>
  <category><![CDATA[spicy pork]]></category>
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  <category><![CDATA[red vs. blue]]></category>
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  <dc:date>2007-06-21T03:06:58-05:00</dc:date>
  <title><![CDATA[Red Vs. Blue]]></title>
  <link>http://mgalskatr.mindsay.com/red_vs_blue.mws</link>
  <description><![CDATA[<p><p>Red Vs. Blue quotes...gotta love'em!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>1.Voice Mail System: To mark this message as "Important" please press 11.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: THERE IS NO 11 YOU FUCKING WHORE!!!!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>2. Kaboose: Don't worry, he has not tried to bite me at all!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Alien: BLARGH  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: ...since the first time he bit me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>3. Tex: He didn't scare the crap out of him, he scared the SOUL out of him.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>[Someone, can't remember who...]: Ah his soul is made of crap.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>4. Kaboose: Doctor Doc, please you have to help him!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Doc: Uhhh I don't know what I can really do to help him. My first aid procedures aren't very effective AFTER DE-COM-PO-SI-TION!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>5. Kaboose: I'm Ok! I'm ok!  </p>  <p>......  </p>  <p>I'm not ok!!!!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>6. Griff: GO HOME.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff's Sister: WHAT?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: GO HOME RIGHT NOW. Get in your ship, don't crash it, and fly it home. RIGHT NOW.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Sis: Whatever. MAKE ME.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: As much as I don't wanna ruin my reputation as a&nbsp;do-nothing slacker, I will not hesitate to beat you senseless and drop you in that ship myself!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>7. Griff's Sister: Well you always looked after me when mom ran away to join the circus...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Simmons: W-Wait a second, your mom is in the circus? Y'know, at first I didn't like you but you've already made my insults 45% more efficient by just saying one sentence.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>8. Doc: Great! Once we learn all the colors, we'll learn why you shouldn't judge people by them.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>9. Tucker: What the fuck happened?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: Oh, well, uh, as you may remember you were impregnated by an alien visitor who was on a noble mission to save his entire species from the...  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Can I get the short version of this?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Yeah: you got knocked up. You got knocked out.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Oh, right. I need to start working out. Lose this baby weight.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: Yeah y'know w-we should all start working out, y'know, uh, especially some of *us*.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Yeah some of us seem to have let ourselves go more than others.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: You guys talking about me?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: Wel-yeah, I didn't want to say anything.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker. Yeah, that's why we said something...FATTY!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Hey, back off guys I've been under a lot of stress! I've been carrying this whole fucking team!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Where'd you carry us? To the buffet?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: He said it!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: What are you guys doing up here anyway? What's that huge thing??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: It's church.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: HE MEANS THE SHIP, KABOOSE!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: He said it!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>10. Griff: You're the chattiest corpse I've ever seen.&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>11. Griff's sis: SERIOUSLY, what the FUCK are girly laps???  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>12. Simmons: Girls can't be color blind!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff's sis: Ya, well they said girls can't ejaculate either, but GUESS WHAT?!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: WHAT!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>13. Church: Don't be snarky!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Sorry dude, it's the hormones. I just had a baby!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>14. Church: ...he's a lot like me.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: A lot like you??? SHIT! Do I have enough time to put in my earplugs and hide all our food??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Up yours, dickhead.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>15. Griff: What?!?! I'm negotiating a hostage!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Got any money money??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: Fuck you, dude!&nbsp;  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>16. [Blue team asks if there was anything else on the ship.]  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: Nope, just the girl! There weren't any more aliens for you guys to fuck!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: [Talking about Griff's sis] That's ok, we can fuck this one!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: GOD DAMN'T! Never mind just send her back!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: No take-backs!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff: Aww what the fuck??!!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>17. Griff's sister: Oh, cool you have a dog??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: That's not a dog that's my kid!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Griff's sister: Oh, cool! You have a kid that looks like a dog??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Nice save.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>18. Kaboose: Is she a mean girl or a regular girl??  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Church: Kaboose, what did I tell you?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: That there are no regular girls.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>19. Tucker: It's ok baby, I'll protect you!  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Sister: Ya, that's what the last guy said and now I can't stop scratching.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Tucker: Ok...never mind.  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>20. Tucker: Dude we finally have two girls on our team. Do you know what that means?  </p>  <p>&nbsp;  </p>  <p>Kaboose: Yeah....Coed&nbsp;softball teams! I'm gonna go get my&nbsp;baseball racket.  </p>  <p>&nbsp; </p>  <p>21. Tucker: ....I will rock your fucking world. </p></p>
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