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  <title>Aileen</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 06:06:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>brian, mark, regan and billy joel all the way on the ride home speeding down ocean parkway smelling the salty waves &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 07:35:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>friday. beautiful. 65 degrees high, perfect fall weather. flipflops. everything just seemed simply, so right. that morning, dan schwartz gave me a hug because when i was drunk, he told me i said every time i saw him, i always wanted to give him a hug. (totally true. he&apos;s like a teddy bear.) hehe. skipped IH. greatest decision of life. ever. quartet rehearsal went really well for our group. ate lunch with mr. curtiss, ang and meg. practiced with amazing meg. did nothing for a few hours. orchestra played in the afternoon, not at night, hung out with christian, mike and eventually jess. watched lord of the rings. walked to maxi&apos;s in the middle of the two discs, ran into shane and zach miley. went back. jess left early. mike, christian and i talked till four o clock. am. christian is going to get me a white horse for christmas. hehe. kidding. tickle fights? walked christian back halfway. at halfway point, we stood there talking for a few more minutes, ballet positions. first hug. he&apos;s really sweet. i tell him (like i tell everyone else to call me when he gets home. does so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. another beautiful day. got a ticket from meghan&apos;s friend cherie&apos;s friend to see mat in urinetown. he&apos;s amazing, as always. sat with melissa landro, her bf, mat&apos;s mom and dad. met up with ang after, waited online for community rush tix for orchestra concert. walked to mariott by the convention center to pick up tita lou (on the way, we saw rob and dan waiting at the academy house to get student tix to see la boheme. told them to call me after.) walked to morton&apos;s steakhouse. expensive! but it was so good, good conversation, it was nice. got her a cab, walked around afterwards until intermission of orchestra concert. snuck into kimmel, saw second half (fountains of rome, firebird. amazing. conductor = amazing too.) sat with ang. then she met up with chris, dan called me. caught michele z on the sidewalk, told me miriam from sos was here, we caught her on the sidewalk before she had to go home with her two friends. lots of screaming lol. walked to dan and rob&apos;s with michele, on the way, we stopped at a building with a dance party and that was projecting artwork onto the building across. handjive playing, people dressed up, guard let us in and gave us m&amp;m&apos;s with inscriptions?!? (which we later learned that guard turned away rob and dan... and rob wants inscripted m&amp;m&apos;s for his 21st birfdayyy) so watched home alone with rob and dan until 12, came back to temple by myself, went over to jambol&apos;s to hang out with a messed up him, grant and liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3333 weekendssss</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 01:05:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>weekend.</title>
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  <description>i love weekends. here especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday: shopping with jess. i got a green 3/4 sleeved shirt, which is necessary, considering it feels like the only tops i have here are a drawer full of tank tops which are most definetly not fitting for the season. we decided to then watch titanic because she&apos;s never seen it before and cook chili and mexican rice and have it with lots of cheese. jess molan and christian came over for dinner as well and it was nice. i then went with bowman to pick up her boyfriend from the train station (finally figured out where it is...) which is cool, reminded me of the ronkonkoma train station for a bit, saw hieu there, who was waiting for his girlfriend too. so yeah. cool. then we got back and all watched it... 3 hour movie... dayummm. and i had a weird craving for waffles the entire time. haven&apos;t had any yet, up to this minute of my life. by the time it was over, we all agreed it was too late for christian to go home, so i offered him my bed to sleep in, while i slept in liz&apos;s and surprisingly, he agreed. we switched him from molan&apos;s guest card to mine... and we got back... and while i cleaned, we were talking. and we kept talking. about everything. until 5 in the morning. he also wore my clothes. i&apos;m a lot shorter than he is (i&apos;m a lot shorter than everyone really... except for liz and jambol) so my pants did look a little bit funny on him, but the pink nysssa shirt seemed to fit fine. :o) but it was nice to have someone around on a friday night, while i wasn&apos;t drunk or messed up in anyway just to talk to like that, and to get to know. i really think i like him, i don&apos;t know why i&apos;m so up in the air about it... maybe because i&apos;m afraid? but i don&apos;t know what i&apos;m afraid of. he&apos;s kind and i think he&apos;s cute. and all that jazz, so i don&apos;t know what&apos;s really holding me back from accepting the fact that i like him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday, really unproductive. watched grey&apos;s anatomy, really all day. ate. hm. oh went to see ragtime with rebecca, meg and lauren! which was a fun time, they&apos;re great girls. the guy rebecca&apos;s hooking up with (devin) drove us to some party (where i was again drizzunk, haha.) off of jello shots and meg&apos;s wine. but it was fun. left around 2, slept around 3. we are getting better with sleeping, ey? (not really, haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, went to church... christian :o) SAW BORAT WITH LAUREN ELLIS AND BOUGHT GOOD CANDY/FOOD!!! HAHAHAH. yay. so yeah. it was SO FUNNY. and i&apos;m glad. it was just me and her and i loved it and yeah. so then, watched more grey&apos;s, ate dinner with molan, bowman and molan&apos;s bf brian.. and yeah! that&apos;s about it! sooo cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to practice (and clearly work on my writing skills lolzzzz), but i am putzing! and i shouldn&apos;t be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2006 02:20:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>halloweekend</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;concert this sunday. sucked. got shitfaced on saturday at mark, brian, tony&apos;s? so fun. yay. lots of pictures..&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Oct 2006 03:11:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>chocolate chip</title>
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  <description>romeo and juliet with jess and jess last night and melting over the ridiculous sappy scences and cookies till 2am on a sunday night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Oct 2006 22:45:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hmm</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 weekends that i don&apos;t spend at school because sometime you need to just get away.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 good study groups with faves and dance parties and ice cream and french fries and pretzels&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 rittenhouse square on a perfect fall night&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 rittenhouse square in general&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 good friends&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 half priced appetizers at applebees and really friendly waiters like hak and jamal.. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 the endless array of food choice at the reading terminal market&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 never getting sick of walnut street&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 adzokpi&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 good friends&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 new winter coats&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 skipping&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 kimmel center, philly orchestra... and their bathrooms lol&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 knowing answers to test questions&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 life&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Oct 2006 02:13:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i loved sex and the city-esque dinner i had with some of my favorite girls. and the subject of boys. ohh the subject of boys. then warm starbucks and park benches on a night when the weather is perfect and yellow leaves are floating off the trees.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 05:35:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my heart&apos;s stopped beating, such a softer sin</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;maybe i am over it? maybe i&apos;m not. my heart still hurts thinking about what could have been, which i feel like i shouldn&apos;t even be thinking about because it&apos;s isn&apos;t what IS. but i can&apos;t help it, and i guess i just answered my own opening question. i got my chocolate cake fix (2x&apos;s) since the craving and boy, has it hit the spot. although i miss biava plenty, rossen milanov makes the temple university symphony orchestra sound the best it possibly can, it&apos;s been a great 2 weeks working with him. i haven&apos;t practiced in three days. lesson on monday. tsk on my part. but i&apos;ll make up for it tomorrow. i&apos;m nervous about midterms. and i own half a violin that i am completely enamored with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also:&lt;br /&gt;fiddler813: tux = oo la la&lt;br /&gt;AMiniHaha13: hahah tuxedos on men have an effect on girls.&lt;br /&gt;fiddler813: no&lt;br /&gt;fiddler813: they have EFFECTS&lt;br /&gt;fiddler813: plural&lt;br /&gt;fiddler813: oh boy do they ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 05:23:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>philly orchestra</title>
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  <description>the philadelphia orchestra is the one thing in my life thus far that has made me forget to breathe. they make time and space stop moving, and no i am not kidding. tchiak 6 &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot wait for 2 weekends from now when they play sibelius 2... my absolute favorite symphony in the worldddd &amp;lt;3. i want to share that experience with everyone and everything and ah wowwwiamsoinlovewiththemican&apos;thelpit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news &lt;br /&gt;DAMN YANKEES</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 05:50:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>philly orchestra.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;philly orchestra + lang lang and chopin&apos;s piano concerto + shostakovich 5 = orgasmically delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and can you believe it; the only two pieces i have ever cried during while playing (shosty 5, sibelius), the orchestra is playing this season. wowwwww iaminlovewiththemmm&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 01:58:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>messy thoughts.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i am craving a moist ridicula-delicious chocolate cake. with icing. i can&apos;t decide if the icing should be vanilla or chocolate, but it has to be amazing (like the chocolate cake). and i want to eat big amounts of this cake without gaining an ounce. i have to practice, but i&apos;m sittig here typing worthless words so they are simply out in the void. i am bent, but not broken. in a way, i feel i have learned to not break in these sort f situations and just let things go. if they were meant to be, then they were meant to be, but i can&apos;t help but wonder where this went wrong, if this went wrong, if this was ever anything to begin with. i fucking hate momentum in this sense, but it&apos;s too late to say anything now. but knowing is better than wondering... or is it? i really don&apos;t care anymore... or do i? if i didn&apos;t, i won&apos;t think i&apos;d be writing about it... weekdays here make the weekends so much sweeter (amazing chocolate cake sweeter.... big amount, trust me). i hate the trombone and almost all brass instruments at this point. but i have gained a respect for brass players like you wouldn&apos;t believe. i know i would never put up with it. i don&apos;t bring my camera with me everywhere i go anymore and i realized how much i hate carrying purses around, although they are fun and lovely accessories to match things with. there are 7 vital things i need to carry around here, 4 of which are cards - my i.d. card, debit card (with cash on it of course, of course lol), key card to get into my room and guest card to admit guests into my room. the other three are my cell phone, glasses and pencil. the pencil is a musician thing, i suppose. i realized lately, i like running negative emotions off, if and when i have them&amp;nbsp;- on the elliptical or the treadmill. maybe i&apos;m running away from them too, temporarily, not that i want to run away from them. i love it so much here, and the people and my friends dearly. but there are times when i can&apos;t help but feel lonely, and anyone who knows me knows how much i hate loneliness. not even in a bf/gf relationship aspect. i&apos;m saying in general. not like it matters. i miss home. i&apos;ve been calling my ma and pa a lot lately. i also miss summer and it&apos;s warmth and some aspects of it, and i know i sound whiny, but i really do love it here. i promise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m getting a new violin. i might start paying for it tomorrow, but i am in love with it and i can afford it, and i think that&apos;s what matters, right?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Sep 2006 05:14:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what&apos;s your story?</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;my newest addiction? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;tell me baby&apos; - the red hot chili peppers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, their whole friggen stadium arcadium album.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 05:03:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>you</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;H o p e&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;d a n g l e s&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;o n&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;s t r i n g&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; slow&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;spinning&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; redemption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winding in and winding out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot;&gt;shine&lt;/font&gt; of it has &lt;u&gt;caught my eye&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;roped me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;mesmerizing&lt;/font&gt; and so &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot;&gt;hypnotizing&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#cc99ff&quot;&gt;I am captivated&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;V&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp; n&amp;nbsp; d&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp; c&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; t&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; d&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am selfish&lt;br /&gt;I am wrong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am right&lt;br /&gt;I swear I&apos;m right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;S w e a r&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;k n e w&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;i t&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a l l&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a l o n g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;I am flawed&lt;/font&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;strike&gt;I am cleaning up so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am seeing in me now the things you swore you saw yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;So clear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the diamond in your ring&lt;br /&gt;Cut to mirror your intention&lt;br /&gt;Oversized and&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;o v e r w&amp;nbsp; h e l m e d&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shine of which has caught my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;And rendered me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;So &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;isolated&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, so motivated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I am certain now that I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;V i n d i&amp;nbsp;c a t e d . . .&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So turn&lt;br /&gt;up the corners of your lips&lt;br /&gt;Part them and feel my finger tips&lt;br /&gt;Trace the moment for forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Defenses paper thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Just one touch and I&apos;ll be in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Too deep now to ever swim against the current&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;S&amp;nbsp; o&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; l&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp; t&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;m&amp;nbsp; e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;s&amp;nbsp; l&amp;nbsp; i&amp;nbsp; p&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp; w&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; y&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; .&amp;nbsp; .&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;So let me slip against the current&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;hope&lt;br /&gt;dangles on a string&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like slow spinning redemption...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 23:21:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i know i want this, but i don&apos;t know what to do about it. and i don&apos;t exactly know what&apos;s stopping me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;other than that, i haven&apos;t stopped smiling since i&apos;ve gotten to school. i&apos;m sure that&apos;s the explanation as to why my face has been hurting! lol. it feels good to be back and to see everyone again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the work sucks though, it&apos;s been like the 2nd day of school and theory is already kicking my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really should stop procrastinating.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 04:41:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>we write to apologize</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;hi there,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not too good with words,&amp;nbsp;but here are a thousand of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;413&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;550&quot; src=&quot;http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k18/mini-haha/100_3093.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 15:20:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>everytime i watch &lt;em&gt;the notebook, &lt;/em&gt;some parts of the movie really touch my heart and rip out my soul, and during those moments, ESPECIALLY the last half hour of the movie, i cry and i cry and i cry and the tears never seem to stop because the story is so beautiful and i know it&apos;s such a cliched wish but i&apos;ve always hoped that one day i will have a great love story and most importantly be able to share that great love with the one person who will make my life complete.</description>
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  <lj:music>crazy - gnarls barkley</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 04:07:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i don&apos;t want this summer to end.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>i caught fire - the used</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 19:20:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>kristine&apos;s amazing cotillion sunday night brought back every memory of all those unforgettable weekends packed with sweet sixteens our sophomore year of high school. and as i&apos;m getting ready to move back to temple for my sophomore year of college, i just want to know, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;when was it suddenly okay for us to grow up?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 May 2006 04:10:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>100 random things you probably didn&apos;t know about me</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;because boredom has reached its maximum point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my&amp;nbsp;alarm clock&amp;nbsp;can never be set on a time ending in a &apos;0&apos; or &apos;5&apos;&lt;br /&gt;2. i have never tried smoking cigarettes or pot&lt;br /&gt;3. and i don&apos;t have any plans to.&lt;br /&gt;4. i think that the cello is the most gorgeous sounding instrument&lt;br /&gt;5. and although i don&apos;t play the cello, i wish i was a damn good cellist&lt;br /&gt;6. i hate any kind of tension&lt;br /&gt;7. i am deeply enamored by city life&lt;br /&gt;8. new york city life, to be more specific&lt;br /&gt;9. because everytime i&apos;m there, i feel like that&apos;s where i belong&lt;br /&gt;10. but maybe my heart is there because that&apos;s where i was born&lt;br /&gt;11. i lived in nyc till i was three in an apartment on the 13th floor with my parents, across from the hospital where my mom worked as a nurse&lt;br /&gt;12. we moved out to long island in july of 1990; four months before my brother was born.&lt;br /&gt;13. i&apos;m still bitter about sachem splitting our district in half senior year, more importantly, our senior class&lt;br /&gt;14. to many people, i come off as an innocent,&amp;nbsp;good girl&lt;br /&gt;15. i really don&apos;t mean to, it just happens like that&lt;br /&gt;16. get to know me and i&apos;ll let you be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;17. laughing till my stomach hurts and tears are rolling down my face is one of my favorite things in life&lt;br /&gt;18. i don&apos;t mind being a shorty&lt;br /&gt;19. i still sleep with stuffed animals&lt;br /&gt;20. right now, i am missing someone this intense amount&lt;br /&gt;21. and to be honest, i&apos;m afraid he doesn&apos;t know it&lt;br /&gt;22. and i wish and wonder sometimes what would have happened if we had met earlier our freshman year of college&lt;br /&gt;23. but the most important part is that we did meet&lt;br /&gt;24. and that alone makes me ridiculously crazy and happy.&lt;br /&gt;25. i don&apos;t have contacts or 20/20 vision&lt;br /&gt;26. and i hate wearing my glasses; i seldom wear them&lt;br /&gt;27. so i walk around with imperfect vision most of the time&lt;br /&gt;28. and for next time, if you see me, sans glasses, and i don&apos;t wave to you, please don&apos;t get offended because i probably didn&apos;t see you!&lt;br /&gt;29. two pieces that made me cry while playing onstage are shostakovich&apos;s 5th symphony and sibelius&apos; 2nd symphony&lt;br /&gt;30. they both were the concluding pieces of the SOS (school of orchestral studies) summer camp (shosty - 2003, sibelius - 2004; both held at the SPAC (saratoga performing arts center), under the baton of maestro russell stanger)&lt;br /&gt;31. now about maestro russell stanger, i have never met a man with a love of music so great. from the way he cried at rehearsal when he heard beautiful sounds being produced, or how he was just simply immersed in the music. and for an 80+ year old man, he had all, if not more, energy than the 115 of us in the orchestra combined.&lt;br /&gt;32. he is a big reason as to why i am a music major&lt;br /&gt;33. those two summers were the best summers of my life&lt;br /&gt;34. and sibelius&apos; 2nd symphony is my favorite symphony in the world.&lt;br /&gt;35. i love being with people who make me happy&lt;br /&gt;36. and it doesn&apos;t take much to make me happy&lt;br /&gt;37. i rarely like being alone&lt;br /&gt;38. i&apos;m surprised my computer hasn&apos;t crashed from the amount of pictures i&apos;ve taken and the music i&apos;ve downloaded from this year alone&lt;br /&gt;39. i take way too many pictures&lt;br /&gt;40. but i&apos;m not a photographer&lt;br /&gt;41. i hate the thought of flying in an airplane&lt;br /&gt;42. but i get this exhillarating feeling once i&apos;m in the sky, over the clouds&lt;br /&gt;43. kind of like the same feeling i get during a thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;44. or right before the rollercoaster is about to take off&lt;br /&gt;45. or when i&apos;m completely crazy about someone.&lt;br /&gt;46. i love fast, high, scary, rollercoasters.&lt;br /&gt;47. and i never feel safe on a plane until we&apos;ve landed.&lt;br /&gt;48. i can be very shy&lt;br /&gt;49. but i&apos;m also crazy and loud, so it may seem as if i could never be shy&lt;br /&gt;50. there are times when i don&apos;t know what to say&lt;br /&gt;51. ...or don&apos;t want to say anything at all&lt;br /&gt;51. i&apos;m afraid that people will think i&apos;m boring when that happens&lt;br /&gt;52.&amp;nbsp;but it&apos;s really because i like listening to you&lt;br /&gt;53. i think i give pretty good advice&lt;br /&gt;54. but things&amp;nbsp;are easier said than done; i don&apos;t know if i&apos;d even have the courage to take the advice i give sometimes&lt;br /&gt;55. don&apos;t think&amp;nbsp;i&apos;m being hypocritial. most of the time, i&apos;ve never been in the situations i am asked about.&lt;br /&gt;56. i still haven&apos;t seen RENT on broadway&lt;br /&gt;57. but i know almost all the lyrics to almost all the songs&lt;br /&gt;58. acctually, i want to see a shitload of plays that are on broadway right now&lt;br /&gt;59. i&apos;ve seen three to date&lt;br /&gt;60. i was a dancer for eight years - when i was 3&amp;nbsp;up until when i was&amp;nbsp;11.&lt;br /&gt;61. i secretly wish i was a ballet dancer&lt;br /&gt;62. or a rockette&lt;br /&gt;63. i could listen to a song i love on repeat for long periods of time and never get sick of it&lt;br /&gt;64. the glass is half-full&lt;br /&gt;65. i got a piano for my 5th birthday present&lt;br /&gt;66. i started piano lessons when i was 5&lt;br /&gt;67. and i still play.&lt;br /&gt;68. i need braces&lt;br /&gt;69. daisies are my favorite flower&lt;br /&gt;70. i met one of my best friends in kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;71. and the other in fourth grade&lt;br /&gt;72. the three of us are soul sisters and that&apos;s how it will be forever&lt;br /&gt;73. i want my license&lt;br /&gt;74. but i hate driving&lt;br /&gt;75. i won&apos;t tell you when i&apos;m mad at you&lt;br /&gt;76. but i don&apos;t really get mad at people&lt;br /&gt;77. unless you&apos;re my brother&lt;br /&gt;78. but i love him so much.&lt;br /&gt;79. i feel safest when someone is sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;80. and holding me tight&lt;br /&gt;81. i still like to listen to the spice girls and the backstreet boys&lt;br /&gt;82. i&apos;m pretty indecisive most of the time&lt;br /&gt;83. my immune system is terrible and i am very prone to getting sick&lt;br /&gt;84. my hair is very boring&lt;br /&gt;85. but i can&apos;t understand why people like it so much&lt;br /&gt;86. i always eat way more than i should&lt;br /&gt;87.&amp;nbsp;i know how to play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;88. my family and my friends are my world&lt;br /&gt;89. there are no words that could ever describe my love for them&lt;br /&gt;90. i want to tour all of europe&lt;br /&gt;91. and go to hawaii and the philippines&lt;br /&gt;92. the last time i was in the philippines was when i was two&lt;br /&gt;93. but i don&apos;t remember anything&lt;br /&gt;94. i don&apos;t think i&apos;m too compliated&lt;br /&gt;95. i love the beach and the ocean&lt;br /&gt;96. and i want my very own so i can have a beautiful, serene place to think&lt;br /&gt;97. i have a tendency to think too much&lt;br /&gt;98. i am in love with something or someone&lt;br /&gt;99. i&apos;m just afraid that i&apos;ll never figure out what or who it is.&lt;br /&gt;100. i am so lucky and so blessed, and i don&apos;t want to ever take that for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you read all of that, you are seriously amazing.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>such great heights - iron and wine</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 May 2006 07:22:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>the rednex&apos;s &lt;i&gt;cotton eyed joe&lt;/i&gt; always puts me in a dancing mood. at this time of night (or early morning), i&apos;m content just bopping around on my bed while typing this on my laptop just so i don&apos;t cause any kind of ruckus while everyone else in this house is sound asleep. it&apos;s playing on loop, and i couldn&apos;t be any happier with my song choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been seriously thinking about taking up dance classes again for this summer, but dinero would be an issue. i&apos;m working at the allergists office out in riverhead for the fourth summer in a row (8-9 hours a day, three days a week, not too bad) but practically all of my paychecks are going towards a new violin (which i am in need of, according to ms. kwalwasser, my violin teacher). she said she&apos;d help me violin shop (which is supposedly a long, annoying and painstaking process that could last for months before finding the right one) during the next school year once we find a solid price range (pretty much: $$ i make this summer + $$ parents are willing to give for this good cause = new violin). adjflkadklgmadskfm... i need another job. maybe i should advertise in the elementary schools and give lessons to little kids! gigs would be a sweet deal too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donations are also very appreciated and are being accepted at this time. if using check or money order, please make it payable to the &apos;aileen needs a new violin pronto&apos; fund. you&apos;re guaranteed a poodle and a lifetime supply of pringles, pop-tarts and blueberry muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm... how can you&amp;nbsp;possibly resist THAT</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 May 2006 16:55:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>shake it like a polaroid picture</title>
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  <description>now i know i said i&apos;d never get a tattoo, but if i ever were to&amp;nbsp;get one,&amp;nbsp;it would be the two violin f-holes on my back. (yes, that&apos;s what they&apos;re called and no, i don&apos;t have any tattoos). kind of like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://dvdmg.com/redviolin.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just&amp;nbsp;not so enormous lol. actual violin sized f-holes would be perfect because they&apos;re smaller and not too much of a big deal lol. if only i wasn&apos;t too chickenshit about needles... or the thought of artificial permanence on my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dmakfmakdfm;admf&lt;br /&gt;speaking of the violin, i really need to practiceeeee</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 02:42:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sweeeet caroline (ah, ah, ah)</title>
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  <description>(love that song, by the way. it&apos;s the song currently playing in my mind over and over, but sadly, just the refrain because i only know the words to that part lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, i went to go take that five hour mandatory driving class (you have to take it if you don&apos;t take drivers ed i believe) at the library, and the certificate saying that i took the class expires in one year, so hopefully i will be licensed sometime soon! and for something that was expected to be so long and dragged out, it wasn&apos;t too bad. time somewhat flew, the lecturer was great, really funny, i could add. he was a verbal drivers manual; most of what he had said had been read about previously, it&apos;s just a matter of having it reinstated in our minds i guess. and having ms. katlyn jennings there was a nice surprise and the best thing of all lol. we caught up on each others freshman year after not seeing each other since last summer, and it was lovely (as well as having a friend and famliar face among the forty or so people who were there. and no, we weren&apos;t the oldest ones either, hehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because of all the driving talk, i couldn&apos;t help but think of you the whole time, kenny. i&apos;m so glad that you&apos;re okay and i hope that you&apos;re feeling better :o)</description>
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  <lj:music>behind these hazel eyes -- (i fucking love) kelly clarkson</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 May 2006 05:53:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh take me back to the start...</title>
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  <description>whenever i come home i feel as if things fall right back into place with people i haven&apos;t seen in so long, friends and family alike, and it&apos;s like we never left. merri and i caught up on a lot of things before megan took us all to starbucks (which closed immediately after the barista handed us our last ordered cup of coffee lol). so meg parked by the sayville docks (as foggy as it was, still so pretty at night), where we laughed about college life, reminicsed about high school (and those amazing south days :o) lol), ate pretzels and amused ourselves by watching the car in front of us so obviously blazing up the lady j.. hahaa. we drove around aimlessly some more (totally passed by north) basking in suburbia and (practically) the four months we have here until school starts again. it&apos;s so different from city life; hopefully boredom won&apos;t kick in anytime soon especially because i&apos;m going through so much temple withdrawal right now. only a handful of us are home on the island, but when everyone is back from college at the end of may, you better believe we&apos;re prepared for an insane summer ahead...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 21:14:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m getting to like this feeling i found...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;it&apos;s nice to now associate my birthday around the finish and start of things, rather than the middle of the last quarter of school. the end of freshman year is coming to a close, but there is promise of a lovely summer ahead. my family came this morning to treat me to sushi &amp;lt;3 and move out most of the stuff in my dorm. i&apos;m leaving johnson hall for good on wednesday morning, and it&apos;s going to be harder than i imagined. my silly facebook and myspace walls are adorned with messages from people from home i&apos;ve missed so dearly and people from here that i&apos;m not yet quite ready to leave. the sound of the mexican hat dance from my phone has been incessant all day, with many wishes and voicemails and text messages. i am so blessed and so lucky to have such wonderful people in my life, and i will never ever take that for granted. thank you for a wonderful 19th birthday so far, which isn&apos;t nearly half-over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;&amp;lt;3 these:&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LuvsMusic56 (12:04:41 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LuvsMusic56 (12:06:04 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JL Pogi 87 (1:19:38 AM):&lt;/b&gt; happy birthday egot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aminihaha13 (3:05:44 AM):&lt;/b&gt; thank you slut, i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auto response from dAnCiNLuVr28:&lt;/b&gt; i love my bed.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;happy birthday jess and aileen! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auto response from F iddle r 813 (2:18:15 AM):&lt;/b&gt; oh dear oh dear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy bday aileen! :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;k lu c key0 7 (2:28:44 AM):&lt;/b&gt; isn&apos;t it your birthday technically?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aminihaha13 (2:28:51 AM):&lt;/b&gt; kindof sortof hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;k lu c key0 7 (2:28:53 AM):&lt;/b&gt; i&apos;m good, just got back to campus lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;k lu c key0 7 (2:28:56 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY:-D:-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;k lu c key0 7 (2:29:19 AM):&lt;/b&gt; you&apos;re amazzinngg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;iAmbush777 (2:54:19 AM):&lt;/b&gt; i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;iAmbush777 (2:54:25 AM):&lt;/b&gt; happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;iAmbush777 (2:54:31 AM):&lt;/b&gt; :-D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aminihaha13 (2:54:40 AM):&lt;/b&gt; thank you so much lovely!!!! :-) &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aminihaha13 (2:54:43 AM):&lt;/b&gt; i miss you lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;iAmbush777 (2:54:50 AM):&lt;/b&gt; i will find you and get fcking schmorgs om ur ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mmmmmmmmelanie (10:40:23 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:16 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:18 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:24 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:27 AM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY HAPPY HAPPYYYYYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:30 AM):&lt;/b&gt; my phone broke!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:35 AM):&lt;/b&gt; so i cant call to scream in yo ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yugyawdaorb (11:31:40 AM):&lt;/b&gt; but i want to hang out with you todayyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auto response from jessbass18 (3:51:08 PM):&lt;/b&gt; Practicing&lt;br /&gt;Then hopefully some food&lt;br /&gt;Then Mike&apos;s Birthday!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AILEEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;m e g 4 9 8 7 (4:04:59 AM):&lt;/b&gt; happy fucking birthday!!!! do me nowww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;aminihaha13 (5:10:47 PM):&lt;/b&gt; hahahah THANK YOU LOVE!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Auto response from m e g 4 9 8 7 (5:10:49 PM):&lt;/b&gt; taking a nap until dinner because going to bed at 7am and getting 4 hrs of sleep isnt fun&lt;br /&gt;then starting packing &amp;amp; what not for later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;leave some love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday jess &amp;amp; aileen! miss you girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;VivaBellaMuerte (5:34:07 PM):&lt;/b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU CRAZY 19 YEAR OLD LOVER!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dramatic&amp;nbsp; focus (5:41:44 PM):&lt;/b&gt; yayyyyyy happy birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Violatron3000 (6:49:51 PM):&lt;/b&gt; happy b day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;bring&amp;nbsp; m ejavaa (7:57:58 PM):&lt;/b&gt; happy birthday youuu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;........&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size=&quot;5&quot; color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;LuvsMusic56:&lt;/b&gt; do you feel older yet?&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday jess! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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