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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 08:55:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i have never...</title>
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  <description>...ever been on a duck tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...till this week.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 22:33:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>anyone home?</title>
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  <description>stolen&lt;br /&gt;1. WHAT DID YOU DO IN 2004 THAT YOU&apos;D NEVER DONE BEFORE?&lt;br /&gt;learned to enjoy organ meats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. DID YOU KEEP YOUR NEW YEARS&apos; RESOLUTIONS, AND WILL YOU MAKE MORE FOR NEXT YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;i think i skipped last year...and this years resolution will me to wake up earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DID ANYONE CLOSE TO YOU GIVE BIRTH?&lt;br /&gt;someone i work with, i dont know many babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. DID ANYONE CLOSE TO YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;no family anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT COUNTRIES DID YOU VISIT?&lt;br /&gt;umm...sommerville?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE IN 2005 THAT YOU LACKED IN 2004?&lt;br /&gt;a car from this decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHAT DATES FROM 2004 WILL REMAIN ETCHED UPON YOUR MEMORY AND WHY?&lt;br /&gt;all i know is i graduared from college, after that i dont remember much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT WAS YOUR BIGGEST ACHIEVEMENT OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;passing in that god damn journal to resolve a lingering incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT WAS YOUR BIGGEST FAILURE?&lt;br /&gt;putting absolutly no effort into my last semester of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. DID YOU SUFFER ILLNESS OR INJURY?&lt;br /&gt;hangover city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHAT WAS THE BEST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;br /&gt;a huskuvarner viking sewing machine (holla shaina!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHOSE BEHAVIOUR MERITED CELEBRATION?&lt;br /&gt;my own!  duh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHOSE BEHAVIOUR MADE YOU APPALLED AND DEPRESSED?&lt;br /&gt;the non-coastal states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHERE DID MOST OF YOUR MONEY GO?&lt;br /&gt;drinks, shoes, lunches and dinner, and RENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT DID YOU GET REALLY, REALLY, REALLY EXCITED ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;not having to go to school everyday, that and independant financial stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. WHAT SONG WILL ALWAYS REMIND YOU OF 2004?&lt;br /&gt;one man army-victoria or luceros version of kiss the bottle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. COMPARED TO THIS TIME LAST YEAR ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;a) Happier or sadder? happier.&lt;br /&gt;b) Thinner or fatter? ugh waaay fatter.&lt;br /&gt;c) Richer or poorer? staying afloat on my own, so i make more, but have less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. WHAT DO YOU WISH YOU&apos;D DONE MORE OF?&lt;br /&gt;art/museums etc.  walking around and um excersising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT DO YOU WISH YOU&apos;D DONE LESS OF?&lt;br /&gt;sleeping and working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HOW WILL YOU BE SPENDING CHRISTMAS?&lt;br /&gt;with my family on friday and saturday, then with dave on sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. DID YOU FALL IN LOVE IN 2004?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. HOW MANY ONE-NIGHT STANDS?&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVOURITE TV PROGRAM?&lt;br /&gt;the oc or anything paris hilton related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. DO YOU HATE ANYONE NOW THAT YOU DIDN&apos;T HATE LAST YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;hate, i dont think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHAT WAS THE BEST BOOK YOU READ?&lt;br /&gt;the jenna jameson bio &quot;how to make love like a porn star&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. WHAT WAS YOUR GREATEST MUSICAL DISCOVERY?&lt;br /&gt;the clancy brothers (i didnt really just discover them, but learned to love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT DID YOU WANT AND GET?&lt;br /&gt;to move to a safer neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps.  present time!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2004 21:11:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yesterday i returned from a week in the woods doing dumb ceramic shit so that i can graduate from college.  whatever.  &lt;br /&gt;while away, i missed:&lt;br /&gt;dave&lt;br /&gt;lucero&lt;br /&gt;the o.c.&lt;br /&gt;five shifts of work&lt;br /&gt;four classes&lt;br /&gt;two funerals&lt;br /&gt;and waay too much good gossip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead i:&lt;br /&gt;stayed sober for 7 days&lt;br /&gt;ate nothing but fast food&lt;br /&gt;slept outside in 20 degree weather&lt;br /&gt;considered visiting the 24 hour wal-mart to be the highlight of my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;party on.  but now im back and have two weeks of school left.  i am going to the red sox game on wednesday....i am excited because i have not been since i was eoelven.  i will eat a hot dog and drink beer and pretend that i am a boy.  yes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2004 20:27:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today is substitute valentines day, as the real one was spent with co-workers and amatuer diners at the ecg.  v-day is lame, but i welsome any excuse to go out for a hot night on the town.  B &amp; G for me!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be in class right now, but i convinced the professor to let me come to the library and &quot;do research&quot; on staffordshire ceramics from englad.  i should prolly check the web so i at least have some vauge idea of what that is exactly before going back to class.  school is lame but i actually may graduate, there is only one thing holding me back.... an incomplete in senior seminar, and the professor is on sebatical til september.  i WAS freaking out having not been able to get in touch with her, but then lo-and-behold last friday night, dave and i were at washington square tavern for drinks and whatnot, and she and her husband were there.  even though she was drunk, i think i will still be getting my grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i made a late night trip to noir, and as i (drunk) tumbled out of brians car, a basketball fell out with me.  i look that as a sign that i needed to bring the ball into the bar with me.  it was a success.  i think that from now on it will be my new accessory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+experiencing kareoke with jenny brown and friends at a bar you can still smoke at&lt;br /&gt;+the knife fight i wittnessed during said kareoke&lt;br /&gt;+one week closer to school being over&lt;br /&gt;+mail&lt;br /&gt;-realizing too late that i missed south the other night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like bye</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2004 20:12:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gaycation</title>
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  <description>i just got back from 3 days in provincetown with dave, which was kind of awsome.  we had a condo with floor to ceiling windows on three sides and the only thing seperating us from the ocean was a pane of glass and 10 feel of sand.  it was insane.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now i am back and freezing and dreading the start of school next week.  lame.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2003 08:02:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its been like....waaay long.</title>
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  <description>-- Name: jessica leigh fortin&lt;br /&gt;-- Birth date: july 15 1981      &lt;br /&gt;-- Birthplace: new bedford, massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;-- Current Location: boston, massachusetts &lt;br /&gt;-- Eye Color: blue&lt;br /&gt;-- Hair Color: dark brown&lt;br /&gt;-- Height: 5&apos;9&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-- Righty or Lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;-- Zodiac Sign: cancer     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER TWO:&lt;br /&gt;-- Your heritage: italian and french with a smidge of german  &lt;br /&gt;-- The shoes you wore today: blue vans slip on&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;-- Your weakness: steak, cheese, the o.c., k1, dave&lt;br /&gt;-- Your fears: scary movies and home invasion.  oh, and mayo-ketchup-onions.&lt;br /&gt;-- Your perfect pizza: the mo&apos; cheese the better!&lt;br /&gt;-- Goal you&apos;d like to achieve: graduate from college.  hello, 5 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER THREE:&lt;br /&gt;-- Your most overused phrase on AIM: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;-- Your thoughts first waking up: &quot;i would do anything to stay in bed&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-- Your best physical feature: my sunny disposition    &lt;br /&gt;-- Your bedtime: Lately... between 4-6 a.m.    &lt;br /&gt;-- Your most missed memory: sarah rachel and tanya           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FOUR:&lt;br /&gt;-- Pepsi or Coke: Diet Coke&lt;br /&gt;-- McDonald&apos;s or Burger King: Neither, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;-- Single or group dates: sigle.&lt;br /&gt;-- Adidas or Nike: vans&lt;br /&gt;-- Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: neither&lt;br /&gt;-- Chocolate or vanilla: chocolate         &lt;br /&gt;-- Cappuccino or coffee: neither.  tea please!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;-- Smoke: not&lt;br /&gt;-- Cuss: for serious           &lt;br /&gt;-- Sing: Not in front of anyone.&lt;br /&gt;-- Take a shower everyday: No....&lt;br /&gt;-- Do you think you&apos;ve been in love: indeed&lt;br /&gt;-- Want to go to college: Want to graduate college? Yes.&lt;br /&gt;-- Like(d) high school: yes and yes.  i did ok.         &lt;br /&gt;-- Believe in yourself: Of course&lt;br /&gt;-- Get motion sickness: indeed i do&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you&apos;re attractive: i do ok!&lt;br /&gt;-- Think you&apos;re a health freak: um no       &lt;br /&gt;-- Get along with your parent(s): absolutely           &lt;br /&gt;-- Like thunderstorms: always&lt;br /&gt;-- Play an instrument: Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SIX:&lt;br /&gt;In the past month...&lt;br /&gt;-- Drank alcohol: um yes.   &lt;br /&gt;-- Smoked: pot&lt;br /&gt;-- Done a drug: indeed&lt;br /&gt;-- Had Sex: oh yes&lt;br /&gt;-- Made Out: still yes&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone on a date: yes&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone to the mall?: today in fact        &lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten an entire box of Oreos: no, i had one though!       &lt;br /&gt;-- Eaten sushi: Yes&lt;br /&gt;-- Been on stage: no!&lt;br /&gt;--Been dumped: no                &lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skating: No&lt;br /&gt;-- Made homemade cookies: No&lt;br /&gt;-- Gone skinny dipping: um, no.  its december.&lt;br /&gt;-- Dyed your hair: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Stolen anything: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAYER SEVEN:&lt;br /&gt;Ever...&lt;br /&gt;-- Played a game that required removal of &lt;br /&gt;clothing: nope&lt;br /&gt;-- If so, was it mixed company: n/a&lt;br /&gt;-- Been trashed or extremely intoxicated: oh yes&lt;br /&gt;-- Been caught &quot;doing something&quot;: um yes.&lt;br /&gt;-- Been called a tease: i dont think so&lt;br /&gt;-- Gotten beaten up: no.&lt;br /&gt;-- Shoplifted: no&lt;br /&gt;-- Changed who you were to fit in: no&lt;br /&gt;LAYER EIGHT:&lt;br /&gt;-- Age you hope to be married: when its rtight i suppose&lt;br /&gt;-- Numbers and Names of Children: pug dog! &lt;br /&gt;-- How do you want to die: after a long amazing life&lt;br /&gt;-- Where you want to go to college: ugh mass art?&lt;br /&gt;-- What do you want to be when you grow up: happy&lt;br /&gt;-- What country would you most like to visit: the netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored, i quit.  hope for the holidays is not as fun as it could be.  i am excited for tomorrow.  miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2003 20:31:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stole it from nick</title>
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  <description>First best friend: loni mikelson, from like birth&lt;br /&gt;First real memory of something: walking along the fronk walk at my house thnking that i should tell everyone i was five, instead of five and a half, because it sounded older.&lt;br /&gt;First car: 1989 navy volvo 240 sedan&lt;br /&gt;First date: white fang with eric redfern in 5th grade&lt;br /&gt;First real kiss: spin the bottle in the woods sometime in elementary school&lt;br /&gt;First break-up: first one that mattered, sophmore year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;First job: busser at the moby dick warf restraunt at age 14&lt;br /&gt;First screen name: shamshake&lt;br /&gt;First self purchased album: new kids on the block...  hangin tough&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: some relative i didnt know very well.&lt;br /&gt;First pets: cuddles the turtle, whom i was forced to give away because his tank smelled too foul.&lt;br /&gt;First piercing/tattoo: anchor/birds on upper arm&lt;br /&gt;First credit card: filenes.  still paying it off.&lt;br /&gt;First true love: freshman/sophmore year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;First enemy: real enemy?  heather whitehead in 6th grade.  i dont really remember why though....&lt;br /&gt;First big trip: disney, age 8.  &lt;br /&gt;First play/musical/performance: violin, winter concert, 3rd grade&lt;br /&gt;First musician you remember hearing in your house: whitney houston&lt;br /&gt;First broken bone: knock on wood, has never happened&lt;br /&gt;First fist fight: the closest i&apos;ve come is some girl thinking i was trying to steal her (ex)boyfriend @ club hell 2 years ago.  she was angry, i laughed at her.&lt;br /&gt;First concert: phish, grade 6 (shut up everyone)&lt;br /&gt;Last cigarette: tuesday when jon anderson made me try a winston so i could see how nasty they are.&lt;br /&gt;Last big car ride: last night, after a long night of bar hopping&lt;br /&gt;Last good cry: yesterday, but i would call it a good cry.&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen: dude where&apos;s my car&lt;br /&gt;Last library book checked out:the ones i took form the bpl in may and have yet to return&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: diet coke&lt;br /&gt;Last food consumed: pasta for lunch&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: my mom an hour ago&lt;br /&gt;Last TV show watched: vma&apos;s post show&lt;br /&gt;Last time showered: 20 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;Last shoes worn: those strappy open toe heels i wearevery day&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: pixies doolittle right now&lt;br /&gt;Last item bought: vodka and soda at the model&lt;br /&gt;Last annoyance: the neighbor insisting that i was blocking the driveway.  i was however.... not!!!&lt;br /&gt;Last disappointment: french class SUCKING last night&lt;br /&gt;Last ice cream eaten: pb choc ice cream sandwich at naomi&apos;s last night&lt;br /&gt;Last soda drank: dc&lt;br /&gt;Last time wanting to die: in a non-serious way, yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Last time scolded: probably at work sometime&lt;br /&gt;Last shirt worn: right now, j crew cream colored jammie-ish shirt with brown contrast stitching&lt;br /&gt;Last web site visited: friendster :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Sep 2003 20:31:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>First best friend: loni mikelson, from like birth&lt;br /&gt;First real memory of something: walking along the fronk walk at my house thnking that i should tell everyone i was five, instead of five and a half, because it sounded older.&lt;br /&gt;First car: 1989 navy volvo 240 sedan&lt;br /&gt;First date: white fang with eric redfern in 5th grade&lt;br /&gt;First real kiss: spin the bottle in the woods sometime in elementary school&lt;br /&gt;First break-up: first one that mattered, sophmore year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;First job: busser at the moby dick warf restraunt at age 14&lt;br /&gt;First screen name: shamshake&lt;br /&gt;First self purchased album: new kids on the block...  hangin tough&lt;br /&gt;First funeral: some relative i didnt know very well.&lt;br /&gt;First pets: cuddles the turtle, whom i was forced to give away because his tank smelled too foul.&lt;br /&gt;First piercing/tattoo: anchor/birds on upper arm&lt;br /&gt;First credit card: filenes.  still paying it off.&lt;br /&gt;First true love: freshman/sophmore year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;First enemy: real enemy?  heather whitehead in 6th grade.  i dont really remember why though....&lt;br /&gt;First big trip: disney, age 8.  &lt;br /&gt;First play/musical/performance: violin, winter concert, 3rd grade&lt;br /&gt;First musician you remember hearing in your house: whitney houston&lt;br /&gt;First broken bone: knock on wood, has never happened&lt;br /&gt;First fist fight: the closest i&apos;ve come is some girl thinking i was trying to steal her (ex)boyfriend @ club hell 2 years ago.  she was angry, i laughed at her.&lt;br /&gt;First concert: phish, grade 6 (shut up everyone)&lt;br /&gt;Last cigarette: tuesday when jon anderson made me try a winston so i could see how nasty they are.&lt;br /&gt;Last big car ride: last night, after a long night of bar hopping&lt;br /&gt;Last good cry: yesterday, but i would call it a good cry.&lt;br /&gt;Last movie seen: dude where&apos;s my car&lt;br /&gt;Last library book checked out:the ones i took form the bpl in may and have yet to return&lt;br /&gt;Last beverage drank: diet coke&lt;br /&gt;Last food consumed: pasta for lunch&lt;br /&gt;Last phone call: my mom an hour ago&lt;br /&gt;Last TV show watched: vma&apos;s post show&lt;br /&gt;Last time showered: 20 minutes ago&lt;br /&gt;Last shoes worn: those strappy open toe heels i wearevery day&lt;br /&gt;Last CD played: pixies doolittle right now&lt;br /&gt;Last item bought: vodka and soda at the model&lt;br /&gt;Last annoyance: the neighbor insisting that i was blocking the driveway.  i was however.... not!!!&lt;br /&gt;Last disappointment: french class SUCKING last night&lt;br /&gt;Last ice cream eaten: pb choc ice cream sandwich at naomi&apos;s last night&lt;br /&gt;Last soda drank: dc&lt;br /&gt;Last time wanting to die: in a non-serious way, yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Last time scolded: probably at work sometime&lt;br /&gt;Last shirt worn: right now, j crew cream colored jammie-ish shirt with brown contrast stitching&lt;br /&gt;Last web site visited: friendster :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2003 20:41:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>dude.  the drungs i got at the hospital today were fucking awsome.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now im home and i cant drive til tomorrow, so the fun has ended and i am stranded in dartmouth for another night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2003 03:51:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>everyone is out celebrating shaina&apos;s b-day eating rock and roll sushi.  and even though i hate rock and roll sushi, i like shaina alot, so i am sad that i am not able to attend.  i am instead undergoing invasive procedures at the hospital today and tomorrow.  as long as my sedation has worn off, i hope to return to boston late tomorrow evening.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday yeilds plans of a hangout session with adam and his out of town friend.  i will be forcing them to accompany me to the flea market in malden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched soooooo much tv today inbetween being sick and napping.  the OC is totally my new favorite show, even though it reiks of early 90210.  i then rented almost married and watched it with my mom.  tommorow between being sick and napping i will watch punch-drunk love, even though my dad says its the worst movie ever (but he also said that about best in show, so he is not to be trusted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, in an effort to not be disowned by my father, i have been sporting long-sleeves for my entire stay at home.  and DAMN is it hot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, enough fun for now.  happy 21st shauna... shaina? whoever you are.</description>
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  <description>so justin and christina last night was the fucking shit.  just me, adam and 50,000 of our closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;we then tried to finesse our way into the after-party at axis.  they however, were not impressed with our antics, and we were forced to leave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooo worth the 80 dollars.</description>
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  <description>oh, and...  viva portugal.  i dont think anyone was shot at the feast this year.</description>
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  <description>i have not updated in long time.  but anyways.  &lt;br /&gt;after work today i came to dartmouth to have dinner with mom and dad, then called eric marcelino and was informed that it was MEDIERO FEAST WEEKEND (the place for any and all things portuguese in the greater new bedford area).  i was tired and didnt feel like driving back to boston, so instead joined the fun at the feast.  fun that included things such as but not limited to:&lt;br /&gt;warm keg beer &lt;br /&gt;a boisterious crowd that likes to fight and has terrible taste in clothing&lt;br /&gt;malasadas&lt;br /&gt;more warm keg beer&lt;br /&gt;exclusively portuguese speaking (and singing) entertainment&lt;br /&gt;a venga boys conga line that i was forced to join between warm keg beers</description>
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  <description>the most unbusy: p.s.  did you see soroity life this week?&lt;br /&gt;the most unbusy: tim kissed nicole at formal&lt;br /&gt;RichardMarxist: i know&lt;br /&gt;RichardMarxist: i squealed</description>
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  <description>will someone please come see fleetwood mac with me in worchester on may 25.  i have a car and sometimes i am fun.  oh yeah, it costs 50 bucks.  please?</description>
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  <description>fuck ghou rondell funny pants.  i sytokle your pledge book.  im wim uoy loose,.  amy hasd bigv gapoiny mouth.  amy is fucking dooy ladftytron the whollllllle band</description>
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  <description>sorority life&lt;br /&gt;i am drinking prosecca&lt;br /&gt;american idol or something&lt;br /&gt;drinking&lt;br /&gt;jeneannes and jays house&lt;br /&gt;kaTIE is funny and i make her do shots&lt;br /&gt;ammy tells funny staory about ladytrop.  i make laughs/&lt;br /&gt;girlm on tv live likes godkatie drinmr vunny where are you</description>
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  <description>i may be halfway around the globe but what the fuck is going on there????</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2003 14:36:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>bye bye peeps, i am off to italy forsome time.  i will miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i go i still need to:  &lt;br /&gt;finish packing&lt;br /&gt;get euros&lt;br /&gt;get travelers checks&lt;br /&gt;buy some new socks and unders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horray for waiting till the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.  last night i took a practice run with my valium.  hellooooo did i sleep well.</description>
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  <description>currently saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;i just returned home from an extreamly lucrative night at east coast grill.  someone i do not know is asleep on our couch and no one else is home.  judging by his hair-doo he probaby belongs to one of my roomates, whom i imagine are at start.  i do not know why he did not join them, but i guess everyone will tell me when they get home.  i cant inagine where stone is, she doesnt usually go out with out me.  but it&apos;s ok, i dont need friends tonight, because i have my new ipod.  and thats waaay more fun than real people.  i will stay home and listen to music and pretend i am at start.  i wish the tv controll in my room was not missing, as i cannot watch tv without it and the stranger is asleep in the living room.  what-ever.&lt;br /&gt;+my ipod&lt;br /&gt;+five days til my trip&lt;br /&gt;-haveing to wait five days to go my trip&lt;br /&gt;+spring break this week&lt;br /&gt;-working tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;-not having a squishy face dog&lt;br /&gt;+my ipod&lt;br /&gt;-my bellyache from the fries i ate at work&lt;br /&gt;+vino rosso!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of talking to livejournal,i want real people to come home.  im going to look for the remote instead.  byee.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Feb 2003 01:55:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hi peeps.&lt;br /&gt;last night i had a fun hang out session with adam/dayve/stone/greg/sarah/nicole.  then me and adam and dayve had a slumber party.  the night recieved two thumbs up.&lt;br /&gt;today i went to school and was tired.  then i went to the gym, took a nap, and adam made me dinner.  now amy butler is here at adam&apos;s straightening her hair and not paying me the six dollars she owes me.  us kids are going to see some movie with will ferrel in it.  i dont like will ferrel but i do like popcorn, so im sure it will be a hit.  &lt;br /&gt;my weave is getting ratty, i think it needs a wash.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attn: thomas fane-----  come home soon!!!!!!</description>
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  <description>[ Current Clothes ] black nike yoga-ish pants, white t, black bra and unders, blue adidas hoodie&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Taste] caffine free diet coke&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Hair ] in a too short for a ponytail-ponytail&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Annoyance ] my feet are chilly&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Smell] ummm...  the office room at my moms house?&lt;br /&gt;[ Current thing I ought to be doing ] greek sculpture reading&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Desktop Picture ] its just blue&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Favorite Group ] those nasty bitches on joe millionaire (you didnt say music group)&lt;br /&gt;[ Current CD in CD Player] neil young: harvest&lt;br /&gt;[ Current Worry ] my incompletes i have not yet made up&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON:&lt;br /&gt;[ You Touched ] mom&lt;br /&gt;[ You Talked to ] dad    &lt;br /&gt;[ You Hugged ] mom                        &lt;br /&gt;[ You Instant messaged ] adam&lt;br /&gt;[ You Yelled At ] my moms cat                             &lt;br /&gt;[ You Kissed ] thomas!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVOURITE:&lt;br /&gt;[ Food ] anything cheese &lt;br /&gt;[ Drink ] mimosas!  &lt;br /&gt;[ Color ] black or green&lt;br /&gt;[ Album ] eh i dunno          &lt;br /&gt;[ Shoes ] my brown boots&lt;br /&gt;[ Animal ] duh.  &lt;br /&gt;[ Movie ] thomas says i hate movies&lt;br /&gt;[ Dance ] the chicken dance?&lt;br /&gt;[ Vegetable ] buffalo friend fiddleheads with blue cheese&lt;br /&gt;[ Fruit ] watermelon &lt;br /&gt;[ Cartoon ] simpsons i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;[ Understanding ] i try to be&lt;br /&gt;[ Open-minded ] i hope?          &lt;br /&gt;[ Arrogant ] no   &lt;br /&gt;[ Insecure ] sometimes&lt;br /&gt;[Interesting ] yes               &lt;br /&gt;[ Random ] yes        &lt;br /&gt;[ Hungry ] sometimes&lt;br /&gt;[ Friendly ] to some        &lt;br /&gt;[ Smart ] yes&lt;br /&gt;[ Moody ] yes&lt;br /&gt;[ Childish ] i like to make stuffed animals.  so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;[ Independent ] yeah&lt;br /&gt;[ Hard working ] yes&lt;br /&gt;[ Organized ] nope&lt;br /&gt;[ Healthy ] getting healthier&lt;br /&gt;[ Emotionally Stable ] more so than most&lt;br /&gt;[ Shy ] not&lt;br /&gt;[ Difficult ] very&lt;br /&gt;[ Bored Easily ] yes &lt;br /&gt;[ Thirsty ] yes&lt;br /&gt;[ Responsible ] i&apos;d like to think so&lt;br /&gt;[ Obsessed ] about what?&lt;br /&gt;[ Angry ] no&lt;br /&gt;[ Sad ] no         &lt;br /&gt;[ Happy ] yes, i think so    &lt;br /&gt;[ Hyper ] only at bedtime&lt;br /&gt;[ Trusting ] if you deserve it&lt;br /&gt;[ Talkative ] sometimes             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was dumb.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Feb 2003 22:58:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>-driving in the snow&lt;br /&gt;+snow&lt;br /&gt;+going skiing tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;+the fake chicken thingie i had for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i win!</description>
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  <description>hi ho.  i have a message for melissa hinckley.  as a result of the predicted crappy weather for tomorrow i will not be going skiing, thus not spending the night in dartmouth.  i propose that we meet up in the 508 (where i am presently)and head to boston for fun and excitement.  i have a comfortable pull out you can sleep on, and i might even make you cereal for breakfast.  i am fun (just ask cynthia, she saw me be fun on tuesday).  so yeah.  i am heading to the eye doctor soon, then to lense crafters.  so call me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a message for everyone else:  hi!  i shook my booty last night with the gays and nikki b.  it was fun, a manray man though i was sniffing the drugs in the bathroom, but it was really just my allergies...  silly man ray man.  then i had pizza.  yum-meeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok bye</description>
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  <description>tonight i am going to the kells.  you should come too.</description>
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