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  <title>This is me now, for better or worse</title>
  <subtitle>Gillian</subtitle>
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    <name>Gillian</name>
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  <updated>2007-12-02T18:40:16Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gbbd602:47640</id>
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    <title>wish this song was around 4 and a half years ago...</title>
    <published>2007-12-02T18:40:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-02T18:40:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Stay" by Sugarland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sitting here staring at the clock on the wall&lt;br /&gt;And I've been laying here praying, praying she won't call&lt;br /&gt;It's just another call from home&lt;br /&gt;And you'll get it and be gone&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be begging you, baby&lt;br /&gt;Beg you not to leave&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be left here waiting&lt;br /&gt;With my Heart on my sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for the next time we'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Seems like a million years&lt;br /&gt;And I think I'm dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What so I have to do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;She can't love you like me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;Don't I give you what you need&lt;br /&gt;When she calls you to go&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing you should know&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to live this way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, why don't you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep telling me, baby&lt;br /&gt;There will come a time&lt;br /&gt;When you will leave her arms&lt;br /&gt;And forever be in mine&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think that's the truth&lt;br /&gt;And I don't like being used and I'm tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;It's too much pain to have to bare&lt;br /&gt;To love a man you have to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;Don't I give you what you need&lt;br /&gt;When she calls you to go&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing you should know&lt;br /&gt;We don't have to live this way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, why don't you stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;But my will is getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;And I think I know just what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;I know just what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;I can't waste another minute&lt;br /&gt;After all that I've put in it&lt;br /&gt;I've given you my best&lt;br /&gt;Why does she get the best of you&lt;br /&gt;So next time you find you wanna leave her bed for mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you stay&lt;br /&gt;I'm up off my knees&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of being lonely&lt;br /&gt;You can't give me what I need&lt;br /&gt;When she begs you not to go&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing you should know&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to live this way&lt;br /&gt;Baby, why don't you stay, yeah</content>
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    <title>=-/</title>
    <published>2006-04-14T02:09:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-14T02:09:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm taking 6 classes at NECCO next semester, as well as one over the summer. I think I just work myself to death coz exhaustion is better than the incredible insecurity and self-loathing I feel when I'm alone. I have SO much to be proud of...so why do I always feel like such a screw-up?</content>
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    <title>hehehehe</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T12:53:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T12:53:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html"> &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="2" bordercolor="black" width="80%" bgcolor="yellow"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Guilt&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; What is yours? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt; Explain yourself &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt; Culinary: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;hmmm...chocolate&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt; Isn't that just about every girl's?&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Literary: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;romance novels&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; I know I know, it's awful. But my mom has tons and I used to have nothing to read. It's been years though, I swear. Now I like real novels.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Audiovisual: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;The OC or tv shows on DVD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; I can't get enough of The OC. And I need money for more tv shows on dvd because I am addicted.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Musical: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Juanes or Enrique Iglesias&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; I don't care that I don't understand the lyrics, I love them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Celebrity: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;I do follow most celebrity couples&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; It's entertaining and all over the media. I can't help it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I tag:-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_unimaginative_j' lj:user='unimaginative_j' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://unimaginative-j.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://unimaginative-j.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;unimaginative_j&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_hippie_go_west' lj:user='hippie_go_west' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://hippie-go-west.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://hippie-go-west.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;hippie_go_west&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_blurcoffeetv' lj:user='blurcoffeetv' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://blurcoffeetv.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://blurcoffeetv.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;[Bad username: delusionalmnkeyz]&lt;/b&gt;  and &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_monkeysflyatnoo' lj:user='monkeysflyatnoo' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://monkeysflyatnoo.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://monkeysflyatnoo.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;monkeysflyatnoo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to complete this same Quiz, Its &lt;a href="http://web.1asphost.com/rmlawson/Testbench/sillyljthing.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>hehe, funny</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T16:20:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T16:20:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="1" width="450"&gt;
      &amp;lt;td align="center"&amp;gt;&lt;font size="+3"&gt;Gemini&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
        &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img src="http://www.quizuniverse.com/result_images/gemini2.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You are a master flirt.  You know just how to pick up hotties, but it is usually just a one night stand because you are out to have fun.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
        &lt;blockquote&gt;You like sex to be fun. You are not afraid to spice it up with some sex toys, blindfolds and food. Your ideal partner would be open minded, and into having fun too.&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;Sex matches: Libra, Aquarius&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com/quiz.php?id=35"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizuniverse.com"&gt;QuizUniverse.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>my dream...</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T16:19:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T16:19:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today's fantastic feat...showering with a trash bag on my arm and managing to keep my cast dry! At least, I hope it's dry. The edges don't feel wet or anything. So on to my dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was on a field trip with my high school. Except it wasn't mine, it was Ryan's. We were going to a fair to see a movie. So I don't remember much about the bus ride. Except we stopped and got food at a food court in a mall. So I couldn't find Ryan anywhere. But I found Mary  so I sat with her to eat and a few of her friends. Saw Ryan later coming out of the bathrooms with his ex, but I was pissed so didn't go over to him. So then we get to the fair, and I still can't find Ryan so I follow Mary all over the place, like a puppy dog. Don't see Ryan anywhere. But then the movie starts, and we get to the theater but it's already dark. So I search and search for Ryan, but still can't find him. It's too dark to tell if he's not in the theater, but he's certainly not with the school group. So I'm freaking out, expecting the worst. He's probably with her, there's something going on, oh no oh no. The movie ends after 20 minutes, and I can't find him in the crowd. We get back to the bus, all talking about what a waste a 2 hour bus ride is for a 20 minute movie, and I see him and freak out and start screaming at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's the end. I woke up never having found out where he was or who he was with. I'm such a freak.</content>
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    <title>since i can't actually write...</title>
    <published>2006-01-17T14:32:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-17T14:32:32Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Okay, so most everybody knows I broke my god damn arm. And of course, it had to be my left. Should be no problem, right? Wrong! I'm one of the 10 percent of the population who's a leftie! (Sidenote: I think there's a lot more of us than 10 percent!) So I can't write in my journal. Which saddens me because I love my journal. But it hurts to write. I hope I didn't screw up my wrist more by trying to write last night. So I am going to post in my lj everything I want to remember, and when the cast comes off I'll copy it all into my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what happened. Ryan and I were leaving his house to go to mine for dinner. His driveway was icy. I fell. Ice and me don't mix. At all. So I must have put my arm out to break my fall, and it slipped behind me. Coz my wrist ended up UNDERNEATH my somewhat large ass. Lucky for me I didn't make my arm a pancake. There's a nasty bruise on my ass that looks suspiciously like my watch. Coincidence? I think not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we go home, and my mom's not there to tell me what to do. So I call her whining, and miraculously her cell is on! So she comes home, and her and Ryan tell me "It's not too  swollen, and if you broke your wrist you wouldn't be able to move anything. It looks like you just sprained it." So I go to bed, gs wake up and Ryan leaves for school, drops me off at work on his way. So I figure I'll just avoid using my left hand. Things actually went well till about 1:30. That's when I had to start lifting stuff. My wrist swelled up and turned a little redder. And it fucking hurt. Pardon my french. So I go find my mommy. Who freaks. Of course. She called my doctors, who told me to come in. We figured I'd be back to work by 3. I told my mom if I wasn't back by 3 to call in Timmy to work for me. So I get to the doctor's, and she looks at it for 30 seconds and sends me to radiology. I get there and there's not too many people. Suddenly, 5 minutes after, the room is full. So I wait 20 minutes, and then get x-rayed by the same guy who x-rayed my knee on Thanksgiving. Nice guy. I must be making him rich. So I go back to my doctor's. And then this women with 2 kids who was also waiting for x-rays comes in to get the results. So the 2 of us wait like, another 20 minutes to a half an hour. Then the doctor gets tired of waiting and actually goes to radiology. Comes back, and tells the woman her son is fine. Calls me in, and starts pokimg me. "Does this hurt? Does this hurt?" I HATE that. It all fucking hurts. So he tells me they found a line that could be a crack, they're not sure but it is where I say I hurt. So I go to the orthopedics. Wait there. Then get to see a doctor. And he asks "Have you been x-rayed?" Oh wait, before that he did a LOT of poking. Far more than my other doctor. Ow ow ow. Oddly enough though, there was a spot on the side of my wrist that didn't hurt at all. Strange. So he goes and searches out my x-rays, and shows them to me. Bones are cool. I guess I fractured my radius, right where it meets up with my wrist bones. The radius is one of the bones in the lower arm, fyi. So I guess that's why I could move everything. So I get sent for a cast. Turns out the guy who put it on has a daughter my age, who was in my third grade class. Small world. I got to pick the color! It's a pretty light blue. I've never had a cast before, I didn't know people get to pick. Oh, btw, it's very  uncomfortable. I am not enjoying this. And I have to shower with a bag over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole point of posting was coz of a dream I had last night that I wanted to remember. But my arm is killing me. So I think I'll post my dream later. Hope I don't forget it by then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty nice though, hardly any typos. =-)</content>
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    <title>bored...</title>
    <published>2005-12-23T15:29:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-23T15:29:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have an exam in a half an hour, and then this semester is totally over. I can't wait. It's weird though...no papers, no presentations, no more exams, no homework, no reading, no nothing. For a whole month. What am I going to do with myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till I get my grades back, I hope I did well this semester. I really hope I made Dean's List. I think I did though...statistics was the one class I was really worried about and my teacher said I got at least a B. So that's excellent. Then Shakespeare, and all my other classes I'm pretty sure I have an A. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about school. I think I'm getting sick. Like, really sick. It's something I've had before, and it's not fun. If it gets any worse I'm going to have to go to the doctor's, but they won't be open this weekend. So that's a LOT of pain and suffering I'm going to have to go through. Ick. Hopefully I am wrong, but it feels the same.</content>
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    <title>the past</title>
    <published>2005-12-09T00:11:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-09T00:11:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Go to your Calendar and find the first entry for each month of 2005. Post the first line of it in your journal, and that's your "Year In Review" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January&lt;br /&gt;So since last I have posted, I think coz I'm not sure when my last post was, has been fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February&lt;br /&gt;Happiness is me right now! Why? Because Ryan is absolutely gorgeous and because we have cheese and bread, the essential elements of a grilled cheese sandwich. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March&lt;br /&gt;Snow days are awesome. Even after you graduate high school they don't lose their excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April&lt;br /&gt;I am happy, as I can keep a secret. Well, so far I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June&lt;br /&gt;It seems so dumb that people like, fight on their livejournals and myspaces...I'm guilty of it (twice!) but still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July&lt;br /&gt;[[NAME:]]Gillian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's leaving now. I feel weird, coz I'm going to be staying at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September&lt;br /&gt;So I'm really bored. It's sad that if I'm not working I don't know what to do with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October&lt;br /&gt;Put an X by the movies you've seen.&lt;br /&gt;If you get more than 70, you're a movie whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November&lt;br /&gt;So I hate guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December&lt;br /&gt;Haven't posted any entries till this one.</content>
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    <title>because these amuse me...</title>
    <published>2005-11-26T17:16:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-26T17:16:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;form action="http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/Your-LJ-Friends-Roles-in-Your-Quest-for-World-Domination-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9MzM4NQ.html" method="post" name="quiz3385"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizzes.blogquiz.net/Your-LJ-Friends-Roles-in-Your-Quest-for-World-Domination-livejournal-meme-quiz_aWQ9MzM4NQ.html" style="color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Your LJ Friends Roles in Your Quest for World Domination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;LiveJournal Username&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="ljusername" value="gbbd602" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Age?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="input:0" value="19" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Sex?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:1"&gt;&lt;option value="0" selected="selected"&gt;Female&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Male&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;umm....&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;No thanks.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Please!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="5"&gt;Whaaat?!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="6"&gt;Meh...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;What's your motive?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:2"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;To gain fear and respect.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Hmmmm...now that you mention it, I'm not quite sure...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Unrequited love can kill...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;All for the publicity, baby...all for the publicity.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;What does it matter in the long run?&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="5" selected="selected"&gt;Why not?&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="6"&gt;I don't really want to do it...my parents are making me.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="7"&gt;The dog told me to.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="8"&gt;Because I hate all of humanity.  That's why.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Where will you carry out your plans from?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:3"&gt;&lt;option value="0" selected="selected"&gt;Giant Floating Island of DOOM!!!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;My mother's basement&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Some little shack up in the mountains&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;From space&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Weapon of choice?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:4"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;Laser Ray of Death&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Poisoning the water supply&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Ninjas&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;Hypnotizing the people of the world&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;Forming an alliance with extraterrestrials&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="5" selected="selected"&gt;Llamas...lots and lots of llamas...&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;When?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:5"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;Eh...whenever I get around to it.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;It's already begun....hehehe....&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;After I become fabulously rich.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3"&gt;I'm not sure if I'm really going to follow through with it.&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4" selected="selected"&gt;SPORK!&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your right hand man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;unimaginative_j&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Top Assassin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;hippie_go_west&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Just stands there and laughs evilly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your inside source for the government&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;unimaginative_j&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Mad scientist that you recruited to design weapons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;lexisblonde&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Backs out of the deal&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;How much does this end up costing?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;$26,007,252&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;" colspan="2"&gt;% of the world taken over successfully:&lt;br&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;table width="250" height="20" background="http://images.blogquiz.net/percentbar.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" width="66%" height="20"&gt;&lt;table height="10" width="100%" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;66%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" name="submit" value="Fill in your answers and click here!" style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #FFFFFF;" align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Fun Quiz&lt;/a&gt; created by &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/users/xtremeblue01" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;0l1v14&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;BlogQuiz.Net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://stats.blogquiz.net/x/blogquiz.net-blog/3" border="0" width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.biz/taurus/today/"&gt;Taurus Horoscope&lt;/a&gt; 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    <title>please!</title>
    <published>2005-11-22T19:17:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-22T19:17:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Please go try my music trivia! &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/12442374"&gt;http://blog.myspace.com/12442374&lt;/a&gt;. Email me the answers, gbbd57@yahoo.com. Or, if you have myspace, send them as a message. Thank you guys!</content>
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    <title>amusing...jess wants me so bad =-)</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T16:21:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T16:21:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="center" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/581/what-sexual-things-do-youre-friends-think-about-you" method="post" name="quiz581"&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3"&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/581/what-sexual-things-do-youre-friends-think-about-you" style="color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;"&gt;what sexual things do you're friends think about you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;LiveJournal Username&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="ljusername" value="gbbd602" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Age&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="input:0" value="19" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite ice cream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;input type="textbox" name="input:1" value="thundercloud" size="20" maxlength="64"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite season&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;select name="input:2"&gt;&lt;option value="0"&gt;Summer&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="1"&gt;Spring&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="2"&gt;Winter&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="3" selected="selected"&gt;Fall&lt;/option&gt;&lt;option value="4"&gt;What are seasons?&lt;/option&gt;&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#6699CC" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Thinks you're ass is tight:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;dlusionalmonkey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wants to lick hot chocolate off you're body:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;hippie_go_west&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wonders how good you are in bed:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wishes you would screw him/her on the spot:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;dlusionalmonkey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Is romatically in love with you:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;hippie_go_west&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Wishes you were gay so he/she could love you better:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Hopes you'll take him/her to great heights (wink wink nudge nudge):&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;lexisblonde&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#336699"&gt;&lt;td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Day dreams about having sex with you 24/7:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle"&gt;unimaginative_j&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366" height="5"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" name="submit" value="Fill in your answers and click here!" style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#003366"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #FFFFFF;" align="center"&gt;This &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Fun Quiz&lt;/a&gt; created by &lt;a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/users/dying_secrets" style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Molly&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;BlogQuiz.Net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://stats.blogquiz.net/x/blogquiz.net-blog/13" border="0" width="1" height="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.biz/pisces/today/"&gt;Pisces Horoscope&lt;/a&gt; at DailyHoroscopes.Biz&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>i've been tagged!</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T00:31:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T00:31:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">10 things that bring me joy...&lt;br /&gt;1. Cuddling with Ryan&lt;br /&gt;2. SEEING FRIENDS!!! &lt;br /&gt;3. Reading good books&lt;br /&gt;4. Listening to good music&lt;br /&gt;5. Discovering new books/music&lt;br /&gt;6. Baking&lt;br /&gt;7. Cooking&lt;br /&gt;8. Saving money&lt;br /&gt;9. Getting good grades and being proud of myself&lt;br /&gt;10. Shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag...(don't know many people with this so bear with me...)&lt;br /&gt;blurcoffeetv&lt;br /&gt;dlusionalmnkeyz&lt;br /&gt;monkeysflyatnoo</content>
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    <title>stole this from jess...</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T13:20:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T13:20:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put an X by the movies you've seen.&lt;br /&gt;If you get more than 70, you're a movie whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COPY AND REPOST! PLACE YOUR SCORE IN THE SUBJECT LINE&lt;br /&gt;(x) Pirates of the Caribbean&lt;br /&gt;( )Boondock Saints&lt;br /&gt;( )The Mexican&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fight Club&lt;br /&gt;(x) Starsky and Hutch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Neverending Story&lt;br /&gt;( ) Blazing Saddles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Garden State&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Princess Bride&lt;br /&gt;(x) Young Frankenstien&lt;br /&gt;(x) AnchorMan&lt;br /&gt;(x) Napoleon Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;(x) Saw&lt;br /&gt;( ) White Noise&lt;br /&gt;(x) White Oleander&lt;br /&gt;(x) Anger Management&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) 50 First Dates&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jason X&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scream&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scream 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scream 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scary Movie&lt;br /&gt;( ) Scary Movie 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Scary Movie 3&lt;br /&gt;(x) American Pie&lt;br /&gt;( ) American Pie 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) American Wedding&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;( ) Harry Potter 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil I&lt;br /&gt;( ) Resident Evil 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Wedding Singer&lt;br /&gt;(x) Little Black Book&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Village&lt;br /&gt;( )Donnie Darko&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lilo &amp; Stitch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;( ) Finding Neverland&lt;br /&gt;(x) 13 Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;(x) Signs&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Grinch&lt;br /&gt;(x) Texas Chainsaw Massacre&lt;br /&gt;( ) White Chicks&lt;br /&gt;(x) Butterfly Effect&lt;br /&gt;(x) Thirteen Going on 30&lt;br /&gt;(x) I Robot&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dodgeball&lt;br /&gt;( ) Universal Soldier&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Series Of Unfortunate Events&lt;br /&gt;( ) Along Came A Spider&lt;br /&gt;(x) Deep impact&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) KingPin&lt;br /&gt;(x) Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;(x) Meet The Parents&lt;br /&gt;(x) Meet the Fockers&lt;br /&gt;( ) Eight Crazy Nights&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Cinderella Story&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Terminal&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Lizzie McGuire Movie&lt;br /&gt;(x) Passport to Paris&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dumb &amp; Dumber&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dumb &amp; Dumberer&lt;br /&gt;(x) Final Destination&lt;br /&gt;( ) Final Destination 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Halloween&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Ring&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Ring 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Harold &amp; Kumar Go to White Castle&lt;br /&gt;(x) Practical Magic&lt;br /&gt;(x)Chicago&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ghost Ship&lt;br /&gt;( ) From Hell&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hellboy&lt;br /&gt;(x) Secret Window&lt;br /&gt;( ) I Am Sam&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Whole Nine Yards&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Whole Ten Yards&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Day After Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;( ) Child's Play&lt;br /&gt;( ) Childs Play 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Childs Play 3&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bride of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ten Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Just Married&lt;br /&gt;(x) Gothika&lt;br /&gt;( ) Nightmare on Elm Street&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sixteen Candles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bad Boys&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bad Boys 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Joy Ride&lt;br /&gt;(x) Seven (SE7EN)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Oceans Eleven&lt;br /&gt;( ) Oceans Twelve&lt;br /&gt;( ) Identity&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Lone Star&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator I&lt;br /&gt;( ) Predator II&lt;br /&gt;(x) Independence day&lt;br /&gt;( ) Cujo&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Bronx Tale&lt;br /&gt;( ) Darkness Falls&lt;br /&gt;(x) Christine&lt;br /&gt;(x) ET&lt;br /&gt;( ) Children of the Corn&lt;br /&gt;(x) My Boss' Daughter&lt;br /&gt;( ) Maid in Manhattan&lt;br /&gt;( ) Frailty&lt;br /&gt;( ) Best Bet&lt;br /&gt;(x) How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;br /&gt;(x) She's All That&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Faculty&lt;br /&gt;(x) Calendar Girls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sideways&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mars Attacks&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Event Horizon&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ever After&lt;br /&gt;(x) Forrest Gump&lt;br /&gt;( ) Big Trouble in Little China&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-men 1&lt;br /&gt;(x) X-men 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Catch Me If You Can&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Others&lt;br /&gt;( ) Freaky Friday&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ring of Fire&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Hot Chick&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swimfan&lt;br /&gt;( ) Miracle&lt;br /&gt;( ) Old School&lt;br /&gt;( ) Ray&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;( ) K-Pax&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Walk to Remember&lt;br /&gt;(x) Boogeyman&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hitch&lt;br /&gt;( ) Back Door Sluts 9&lt;br /&gt;( ) Anal Acres 1 Pornos?&lt;br /&gt;( ) Anal Acres 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) B-Cup Divas&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Fifth Element&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars episode I The Phantom Menace&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars episode II Attack of The Clones&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars episode III Revenge of The Sith&lt;br /&gt;( ) Star Wars episode IV A New Hope&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars episode V The Empire Strikes Back&lt;br /&gt;(x) Star Wars episode VI Return of The Jedi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Troop Beverly Hills&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Slums of Beverly Hills&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swimming with Sharks&lt;br /&gt;( ) Air Force One&lt;br /&gt;( ) Con Air&lt;br /&gt;(x) For Richer or Poorer&lt;br /&gt;( ) Trainspotting&lt;br /&gt;( ) People Under the Stairs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Blue Velvet&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sound of Music&lt;br /&gt;(x) Parent Trap&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Burbs&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Terminator&lt;br /&gt;( ) Empire Records&lt;br /&gt;( ) SLC Punk&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jr.&lt;br /&gt;(x) Meet Joe Black&lt;br /&gt;( ) Wild girls&lt;br /&gt;( ) A Clockwork Orange&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Order&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spiderman&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spiderman 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) Amelie&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mean Girls&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shrek 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Incredibles&lt;br /&gt;( ) Collateral&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Fast &amp; The Furious&lt;br /&gt;(x) 2 Fast 2 Furious&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sky Captain And The World Of Tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;( ) Closer&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Titanic&lt;br /&gt;( ) Saved&lt;br /&gt;( ) Bowling For Columbine&lt;br /&gt;( ) Fahrenheit 9/11&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Sixth Sense&lt;br /&gt;( ) Artificial intelligence (AI)&lt;br /&gt;(x) Love actually&lt;br /&gt;( ) Dawn of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shawn of the Dead&lt;br /&gt;( ) Shutter&lt;br /&gt;(x) Ella Enchanted&lt;br /&gt;(x) Princess diaries 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Princess diaries 2 &lt;br /&gt;(x) Constantine&lt;br /&gt;( ) Million Dollar Baby&lt;br /&gt;( ) Envy&lt;br /&gt;(x) Eurotrip&lt;br /&gt;( ) Malibu's Most wanted&lt;br /&gt;(x) Big Daddy&lt;br /&gt;( ) Black Sheep&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Breakfast Club&lt;br /&gt;( ) West Side Story&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) A Christmas Story&lt;br /&gt;(x) Spanglish&lt;br /&gt;( ) Pulp Fiction&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sleepover&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Evil Dead&lt;br /&gt;(x) Killer Klowns From Outer Space&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Seed of chucky&lt;br /&gt;( ) Vanilla Sky&lt;br /&gt;(x) Nightmare Before Christmas&lt;br /&gt;(x) Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind&lt;br /&gt;(x) Interview With The Vampire&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Crow&lt;br /&gt;( ) Purple Rain&lt;br /&gt;( ) Reservoir Dogs&lt;br /&gt;( ) Wayne's World&lt;br /&gt;total here: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ) Wayne's World 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) 21 Grams&lt;br /&gt;( ) Blow&lt;br /&gt;(x) Edward Scissorhands&lt;br /&gt;( ) Clerks&lt;br /&gt;(x) Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;( ) Guess Who&lt;br /&gt;(x) Aladdin&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dumbo&lt;br /&gt;( ) Monster In-Law&lt;br /&gt;(x) Elf&lt;br /&gt;(x) Stuart Little&lt;br /&gt;( ) Stuart Little 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Mall Rats&lt;br /&gt;( ) Chasing Amy&lt;br /&gt;(x) Dogma&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back&lt;br /&gt;Total here: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) Beetlejuice&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Last Samurai&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Amityville Horror&lt;br /&gt;(x) The Aviator&lt;br /&gt;(x) Romeo and Juliet&lt;br /&gt;( ) Barbershop&lt;br /&gt;( ) Beauty Shop&lt;br /&gt;(x) Legally Blonde&lt;br /&gt;( )Legally Blonde 2&lt;br /&gt;( ) The Forgotten&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sweet home Alabama&lt;br /&gt;( ) Confessions Of A Teenage Drama Queen&lt;br /&gt;(x) Grudge&lt;br /&gt;total here: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 124 I'm a movie whore, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>blah blah blah</title>
    <published>2005-09-30T23:50:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-30T23:50:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none, talking to amanda</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I'm really bored. It's sad that if I'm not working I don't know what to do with myself. I'm on the phone with Amanda, she's in Springfield. I was SO tempted to drive to Keene today, just for the evening. But then I would have ended up staying all night, and going to work tomorrow would have been near impossible. So I got some cleaning done, that was good. Laundry and dishes, woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I found Ryan's sweatshirt today! I've been looking for it! So that was good. And a nice jacket I forgot I had, so I won't have to buy one or anything. I also found a sweater which is good coz I'm always cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put some money in my apartment account today. Bringing me up to a total of $913. That's like, a month's rent. But I still have a few years to go before I can move out, so hopefully I will be able to save up enough by then for it to not be impossible. I need to work more, also. I am definitely setting my schedule up next semester so that I can work full-time and go to school. This semester is sucking money-wise. of course my $360 speeding ticket made that happen. I have been SO much better about my speed since then. So I guess it at least taught me a lesson. Hope that lesson lasts a while. Can't afford another ticket. Can't even afford school right now. Well, I can, but barely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about money. Financially, I am all set. Just can't afford The OC Season 2. It's breaking my heart, really. It's been out since August! And tomorrow will be October. That's like, 2 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of October, Ryan's birthday is in two weeks. I am going to get his present tomorrow night, I hope. Reminder to me: Don't leave the money I have saved up at home when I go to get it. Hehe, did that last time. =-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing: Anyone have any ideas on what's a thoughtful, romantic gift for a second anniversary?</content>
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    <title>i miss this thing...</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T03:53:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T03:53:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Everyone's leaving now. I feel weird, coz I'm going to be staying at home. Lexi left for London today. That shocks me. Jess has an apartment. She's not living in a dorm. She has an apartment. That is, to me, like this whole other leap into the real world. Here's my plan: college, apartment, career, family. Jess, while still in college, has moved to the next step, making her one step closer to the real world and leaving me farther behind. I guess that's the bad thing about NECCO...I honestly don't feel much different than high school. But I didn't in Bridgewater either, so at least here I am happier. And I have Amanda, I am not totally alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan left today. That was awful. Actually, it wasn't. I think tomorrow it will be worse. It was pretty bad, but I feel it's going to get worse before it gets better. He called tonight though, and it was so good to hear his voice. He sounded like him. I don't know what I was expecting...maybe I was afraid his voice would sound different. It made me feel a lot better that he sounded like Ryan. Like for some reason as long as he sounds the same he is the same. I'm so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To deal with my loneliness today, I cleaned. Quite a bit actually. I unpacked some boxes from Bridgewater. So weird that I never unpacked when I got back. Found so much stuff I forgot I had. I got rid of nearly all the BSC stuff. There's not a whole lot from that place that I care enough about to remember. A few people, that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. My room looks better. Not a ton better, but it's a beginning. Now I must keep up this momentum. Being alone and with nothing to do is awful though. Too sad. Maybe this will motivate me to really finish my room. I am even considering opening my closet. Which is full of boxes I packed when we moved here and haven't opened since. And we moved here almost three and a half years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to bed, sleeping alone for the first time in nearly two weeks.</content>
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    <title>gbbd602 @ 2005-07-22T11:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-22T15:04:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-22T15:04:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Low Millions</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;Oasis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you shoulda somehow realized what you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back beat, the word is on the street that the fire in your heart is out&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before but you never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads we have to walk are winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was gonna be the day but they'll never throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you shoulda somehow realized what you're not to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads that lead you there were winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that light the way are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me &lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;end lj-cut="lj-cut"&gt;</content>
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    <title>just for fun...</title>
    <published>2005-07-16T22:28:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-16T22:28:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Reply with your name and I will write something I like about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I will then tell what song reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll tell you what item of clothing I'd love to steal from your closet.&lt;br /&gt;4. I will name a single word that best describes you.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I will tell you what color you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I will tell you what animal I believe you evolved from.&lt;br /&gt;8. Put this in your journal.</content>
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    <title>gbbd602 @ 2005-07-08T11:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T15:31:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T15:31:43Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[[NAME:]]Gillian&lt;br /&gt;[[NICKNAMES:]] Gill, Gilli, Gillibean&lt;br /&gt;[[SEX:]] female&lt;br /&gt;[[BIRTHDAY:]] 6/2/86&lt;br /&gt;[[LOCATION:]] salisbury&lt;br /&gt;[[HEIGHT:]] 5'8"&lt;br /&gt;[[WEIGHT:]] not telling&lt;br /&gt;[[HAIR COLOR:]] brown&lt;br /&gt;[[HAIR LENGTH:]] medium to long&lt;br /&gt;[[EYE COLOR:]] blue&lt;br /&gt;[[SHOE SIZE:]] not small&lt;br /&gt;[[PREFFERED HAND]] left&lt;br /&gt;[[SIBLINGS:]] 2 brothers, tim and aaron&lt;br /&gt;[[PETS:]] a dog, balto; a cat, monster; and a bird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;[[GENRE OF MUSIC:]] depends on my mood&lt;br /&gt;[[MUSIC ARTIST:]] right now? muse probably&lt;br /&gt;[[MOVIE:]] right now...hitch&lt;br /&gt;[[ACTOR:]] not really any&lt;br /&gt;[[SONG:]] right now? Staind's "Right Here"&lt;br /&gt;[[FOOD:]] mexican&lt;br /&gt;[[DRINK:]] snapple lemon iced tea&lt;br /&gt;[[COLOR:]] blue&lt;br /&gt;[[NUMBER:]] 72, 57&lt;br /&gt;[[CANDY:]] swedish fish&lt;br /&gt;[[TV SHOW:]] the oc&lt;br /&gt;[[FAST FOOD RESTAURANT:]] wendy's&lt;br /&gt;[[GIRL NAME:]] breta and eva&lt;br /&gt;[[BOY NAME:]] trevor and travis&lt;br /&gt;[[RADIO STATION:]] i have lots...kiss, werz, wbcn, 100.3, 101.1, fnx, sometimes jamn but not often&lt;br /&gt;[[ANIMAL:]] frog&lt;br /&gt;[[SCENT:]] ryan&lt;br /&gt;[[ICE CREAM FLAVOR:]] most kinds of chocolate&lt;br /&gt;[[QUOTE:]] right now "what good is it to live with nothing left to give" from a coldplay song&lt;br /&gt;[[HOLIDAY:]] christmas&lt;br /&gt;[[DAY OF THE WEEK:]] tuesday (the way i work, it's like my saturday)&lt;br /&gt;[[MONTH:]] june&lt;br /&gt;[[FEATURE]] my favorite feature? feature what?&lt;br /&gt;[[ACCOMPLISHMENTS]] i made dean's list last semester!&lt;br /&gt;[[PLACE]] keene state college, carle hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT&lt;br /&gt;[[MOOD]] sleepy&lt;br /&gt;[[HAIR]] sloppy-looking, i just kind of threw it up in a bun&lt;br /&gt;[[ANNOYANCE]] the bird chirping&lt;br /&gt;[[SMELL]] not really anything&lt;br /&gt;[[SHOES]]none, just socks&lt;br /&gt;[[THING YOU OUGHT TO BE DOING]] unfortunately nothing...&lt;br /&gt;[[DESKTOP PICTURE]] a happy clam =-)&lt;br /&gt;[[FAVORITE GROUP]] music group? muse i think&lt;br /&gt;[[WORRY]] i was supposed to see my friends last night and couldn't, now they are hanging out tonight and i can't. when am i going to get to see them again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;[[THINK YOU ARE ATTRACTIVE:]] no, but not ugly either. just plain gill&lt;br /&gt;[[THINK YOU ARE SMART:]] not stupid&lt;br /&gt;[[THINK YOU HAVE COMMON SENSE:]] for the most part&lt;br /&gt;[[PLAY SPORTS/WHAT KIND OF SPORTS DO YOU LIKE:]] no sports, bleh&lt;br /&gt;[[DO YOU BELIEVE IN ALIENS:]] it's a huge universe, we can't possibly be the only ones.&lt;br /&gt;[[THINK YOUR STYLE/FASHION IS COOL:]] nope, not at all&lt;br /&gt;[[DO DRUGS:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[DRINK:]] no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;[[SMOKED:]] smoked what?&lt;br /&gt;[[DRANK:]] yes&lt;br /&gt;[[GOTTEN DRUNK:]] yes&lt;br /&gt;[[WENT BUNGEE JUMPING:]] nope&lt;br /&gt;[[HAD A CRUSH ON A TEACHER:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[BROKE THE LAW:]] yup&lt;br /&gt;[[RAN FROM THE COPS:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[KISSED A GIRL:]] ...&lt;br /&gt;[[KISSED A GUY:]] yup&lt;br /&gt;[[LAUGHED:]] if there is anyone who has never laughed, i feel really bad for them&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN SARCASTIC:]] yup&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN EMBARRASSED:]] all the time&lt;br /&gt;[[CRIED:]] yes&lt;br /&gt;[[WANTED TO DIE:]] fortunately not often&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN SCARED HALF TO DEATH:]] yes&lt;br /&gt;[[STOLEN ANYTHING:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN IN LOVE:]] yup, i am now and it's awesome&lt;br /&gt;[[HAD A MILK MUSTACHE:]] don't think so...i do drink milk though&lt;br /&gt;[[SAID "I LOVE YOU" AND DID NOT MEAN IT:]] yes&lt;br /&gt;[[GOTTEN INTO A FIGHT WITH YOUR PET:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[HAD A DREAM ABOUT SOMETHING WEIRD &amp; IT HAPPENED THE NEXT DAY:]] no, i haven't saved anyone's life yet...&lt;br /&gt;[[STALKED SOMEONE:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[HAD A MUD BATH:]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[WISHED YOU WERE THE OPPOSITE SEX:]] back when i was like, 5&lt;br /&gt;[[EATEN SUSHI]] yup&lt;br /&gt;[[EATEN AN ENTIRE BOX OF OREOS:]] i do like oreo's, but can't eat an entire box&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN CAUGHT]] doing what? i've been caught doing things, anything specific?&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN CALLED A TEASE]] not that i recall&lt;br /&gt;[[BEEN BEATEN UP]] no&lt;br /&gt;[[CHANGED WHO YOU WERE IN ORDER TO FIT IN]] no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT COMES TO MIND WHEN YOU HEAR&lt;br /&gt;[[BLUE:]]purple&lt;br /&gt;[[SOCKS:]] lint&lt;br /&gt;[[MIRROR:]] green&lt;br /&gt;[[CRACKER:]] cookie&lt;br /&gt;[[COW:]] milk&lt;br /&gt;[[FRANCE:]] milk again&lt;br /&gt;[[AOL:]] sucks&lt;br /&gt;[[JELLY:]] peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;[[FISH:]] ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON WHO&lt;br /&gt;[[WROTE YOU A NOTE:]] probably ryan...i haven't gotten one in a while &lt;br /&gt;[[KISSED YOU:]] ryan&lt;br /&gt;[[HUGGED YOU:]] ryan&lt;br /&gt;[[TOLD YOU THEY LOVE YOU:]] ryan&lt;br /&gt;[[WAS MEAN TO YOU:]] well, ryan. but i deserved that i suppose. i was right of course, but could have been nicer about it&lt;br /&gt;[[SAID SOMETHING NICE TO YOU:]] ryan&lt;br /&gt;[[YOU SAW A MOVIE WITH:]] bethany&lt;br /&gt;[[YOU WENT TO THE MALL WITH:]] ryan and my brothers...interesting day&lt;br /&gt;[[SAID THEY HATED YOU:]] ryan, but i don't think he meant it (hopefully) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPPOSITE SEX&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST EYE COLOR]] blue&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST HAIR COLOR]] blonde&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST HAIR]] short&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST HEIGHT]] 5'11"&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST WEIGHT]] 170ish maybe?&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST STYLE]] jeans and t-shirts&lt;br /&gt;[[BEST KISS]] ryan's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER OF&lt;br /&gt;[[BOYFRIENDS I HAVE HAD]] 3 &lt;br /&gt;[[BOYS I HAVE KISSED]] 4&lt;br /&gt;[[PEOPLE I COULD TRUST WITH MY LIFE]] 2&lt;br /&gt;[[CDS I OWN]] lots&lt;br /&gt;[[PIERCINGS]] 3, ears and upper ear&lt;br /&gt;[[TATTOOS]] none&lt;br /&gt;[[TIMES MY NAME HAS APPEARED IN THE NEWSPAPER]] honor roll and stuff a few times, that's about it&lt;br /&gt;[[SCARS]] one on my chin, lots of burn scars on my hands and wrists&lt;br /&gt;[[THINGS I REGRET]] a few things i would have done differently, but only if i could still be where i am now. oh, and right now i am REALLY regretting bsc. i could have bought a brand new car if i hadn't gone there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;[[MARRIED AGE]] 22 or 23&lt;br /&gt;[[DREAM WEDDING]] traditional&lt;br /&gt;[[HOW DO YOU WANT TO DIE]] in my sleep when i'm old&lt;br /&gt;[[JOB]] business management or marketing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;[[WHO'S YOUR BEST ONLINE BUDDY:]] lexi probably, i talk to her the most online&lt;br /&gt;[[HOW MANY EMAIL ADDRESSES DO YOU HAVE:]] one &lt;br /&gt;[[IF YOU COULD GO BACK AND CHANGE ONE THING IN TIME, WHAT WOULD IT BE:]] either bsc or angel&lt;br /&gt;[[WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE:]] dove&lt;br /&gt;[[FIRST THOUGHTS WAKING UP]] just 5 more minutes...&lt;br /&gt;[[BEDTIME]] whenever&lt;br /&gt;[[FEAR]] drowning&lt;br /&gt;[[HOW MANY PEOPLE ARE ON YOUR BUDDY LIST:]] i don't know, like 50 maybe&lt;br /&gt;[[HOW MANY PEOPLE DO YOU HAVE BLOCKED:]] 2&lt;br /&gt;[[THE 3 BEST INSIDE JOKES YOU HAVE:]] three genders, right people and wrong people, (me freaking out) "amanda! shit, shit..." (her in an incredibly calm voice) "left"&lt;br /&gt;[[WHAT KIND OF CAR DO YOU WANT TO DRIVE:]] mitsubishi eclipse or a 2005 ford mustang&lt;br /&gt;[[WHAT KIND OF SHOES DO YOU WEAR:]] new balance sneakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;end lj-cut="lj-cut"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>i wonder how's it gonna be, when you don't know me</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T04:18:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T04:18:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I am talking to Amanda. And she has been having a rough few days. And where have I been? Working, or with Ryan, and not returning her phone calls after work. She's always been there for me. Why do I fuck up everything good that I have?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gbbd602:40743</id>
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    <title>gbbd602 @ 2005-06-10T17:02:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-10T21:04:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-10T21:04:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm a mess. Like, really. Not to complain or anything, but I am falling apart. Oh well. Maybe things will get better later. I wish I could nap.</content>
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    <title>so dumb...</title>
    <published>2005-06-07T13:03:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-07T13:03:10Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">It seems so dumb that people like, fight on their livejournals and myspaces...I'm guilty of it (twice!) but still. Lots of fun, but lots of drama. Seems to happen to everyone though, they get at least one nasty anonymous comment or someone else's post saying awful things about them...at least on myspace though the anonymous comments don't happen, lol. Oh, and one of my lj fights was real too, I lived with her. Wasn't totally an internet thing. But talk is cheap, why do people feel the need to leave hurtful but otherwise harmless comment on people's journals? They don't do anything except anger and hurt people, or cause more problems. And sometimes the person leaving the comment lives so far away, it's not like they're even a real threat. I don't know, it's just weird. One of my friends had to make hers friends only coz of it, I had to delete a post a long time ago coz two people who lived hours apart from each other were like, fighting with each other on my livejournal! It's just...sad I guess. And for anyone who notices, all the mean anonymous comments on my livejournal aren't really anonymous. It's just my asshole little brother. &lt;br /&gt;=-) He even got a myspace so he can leave them there too. Haha.</content>
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    <title>my trivia!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-05-29T05:26:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-29T05:26:50Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Everyone should go to my myspace (&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/12442374"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/12442374&lt;/a&gt;) and take my music trivia which is posted on my blog! Even if you don't have myspace, email me with your answers! Please? It'll be fun! And guys...no searching the lyrics this time!</content>
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    <title>testing</title>
    <published>2005-05-19T05:14:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-19T05:14:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">let's see if this works... &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So after Lexi's "To Whom It May Concern" I was motivated to learn how to do this. So let's see if it's working. &lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>i'll be home soon...</title>
    <published>2005-05-18T06:02:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-18T06:02:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So right now I feel...shitty. No other way to describe it. I have like, all night. Confused, angry, hurt, doubtful, all that good stuff. It makes my head spin so bad I don't know how I feel. And nobody seems to get it. I just want to drown this feeling.</content>
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    <title>sorry =-(</title>
    <published>2005-05-10T15:50:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-10T15:50:16Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I haven't really uupdated this thing in a while, I wasn't going to let myspace take over and I kind of did. Anyway...I have today off! No work, no school really, just a review at 6! I'm so excited. I plan to clean my room, do some laundry, and once my room looks satisfactory I will work on my homework. It's not even 12, I just woke up at like, 11:30. It's awesome. And anyone who knows me knows I never really get to sleep in, if it's not school I have to work. Alright, so I have to go get some of this stuff done, because I did waste a lot of time sleeping.</content>
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