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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 23:38:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>YAY all settled in. I&apos;m at my dad&apos;s house now living. I don&apos;t have a room at my mom&apos;s house on account of the german exchange student, so I&apos;m stayng at my dads for now. Rita is getting on my mom and my brother&apos;s nervers :S, she can be weird sometimes. My mom is really clashing with her. She just talks to me a lot about how he can&apos;t wait until she&apos;s gone and the things she does that drives my mom crazy. It&apos;s probably weird for my mom living with another girl after so long. She keeps telling me she hates girls haha, hypocrit! Before she use to say she hated men and was going to be a lesbian, but not she hates girls too. My dad says the said the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad said he&apos;s going to turn gay and find a sugar daddy. He said he doesn&apos;t want to have sex, but just someone to take care of him and spend money on him so he doesn&apos;t have to work anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living with my dad is weird. We&apos;re kind of a like in the sense that i got my sense of humor from him. And I realize that I would probably get sick of myself if I was my friend xD haha, thanks for sticking with me guys. I have to tune my dad out sometimes because he just starts talking about some really stupid random thing and i&apos;m like T_T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He discoverd that I can download and burn cds and he&apos;s been in heaven. All i did was burn him one cd and he&apos;s been going crazy talking about how cool it is and stuff xD haha, he&apos;s really happy cause he gets to listen to his old hippy rock music :). He also asked me to burn Green day&apos;s American Idiot on the cd, haha he loves that song. (he&apos;s blairing Desperado now xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, things have been really quite here. My dad works during the day, but i&apos;m not alone. The house is too big for just my dad so he rents out the upstairs to this really nice lady. I don&apos;t see her much, but she&apos;s really nice. There&apos;s only one bathroom downstairs next to my room and she&apos;s always in it, like wtf mate. She must take three showers a day because the waters always running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad just came in and commented on my room: &quot;I see your like the Native Americans where you&apos;ve used every bit of the tee pee.&quot; xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend my dad&apos;s going to help me with my resume and then he wants to help me put it online to apply for jobs. I can&apos;t just go the normal way to get applications and apply. I have to do all this weird professional crap like I just got out of college or something. But whatever, my dad knows what he&apos;s doing from owning his own bussniess. He has these websites that he uses to find and hire people and he wants me to use them. The only thing that sucks is he wants me to get a job in marketing or something o.O because he&apos;s also part of my grandpa&apos;s marketing business and he wants me to do that or whatever, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as I burn him cds of his hippie rock music he&apos;ll shut up and let me do what I want :).</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 18:22:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I forgot about the letter mem from &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_quidditchkiss&apos; lj:user=&apos;quidditchkiss&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://quidditchkiss.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://quidditchkiss.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;quidditchkiss&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;Comment on this entry and I will give you a letter.&lt;/s&gt; Write ten words beginning with that letter in your journal, including an explanation what the word means to you and why, and than pass out letters to those who want to play along&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Travel&lt;/b&gt;.) I love to Travel and go new places &amp;lt;3. I want to travel the world. I&apos;m an Adventurer and Explorer at heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Texting&lt;/b&gt;.) So much cooler than voicemails. I like texting and receiving texts. I keep too many text messages in my inbox xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tramps like Us&lt;/b&gt;.) My favorite Manga. It&apos;s Japanese name is &apos;Kimi wa petto&apos; (you are my pet). I also have the live action Japanese dorama and it is excellent. Great story about a woman who takes in a guy and keeps him as her pet dog :). Kinky much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tommy February6 &amp; Tommy Heavenly6&lt;/b&gt;.) A singer I like a lot. Her February6 alter ego does 80&apos;s type music which rocks. Her Heavenly6 ego does more girl punk songs, like a Japanese Avril. Not many people like her and she&apos;s not that famous in Japan, but I have always loved her and her kick ass glasses =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonsil Hockey&lt;/b&gt;.) i.e. French Kissing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tucci&lt;/b&gt;.) My family nickname. My mom and family use to call me this when I was young. I don&apos;t know why, but they still do sometimes. (Two-chi). My great aunt always use to call me it, then she moved to Maine. When we went to &apos;surprise&apos; visit her years ago I pressed on the intercom and said, &quot;it&apos;s Tucci&quot; and she was really excited. So it has like a lot of childhood memories. I&apos;ve had so manny nicknames from my friends/family, but this is the most notable. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tokyo&lt;/b&gt;.) It&apos;s in Japan, my homeland. Teh Capital and most notable city in my country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thunderstorms&lt;/b&gt;.) I just like them a lot. Love the rain and such. My mom would never let me go outside when there was a thunderstorm when I was little. I always wanted to, but she&apos;s extremly afraid of thunder and lighting. So i just remember being like, &quot;i&apos;ll just stand here outside the door&quot; *cracks of thunder* *streak of lighting* my mom:&quot;GET IN THE HOUSE NOW!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trees&lt;/b&gt;.) I like Trees, they&apos;re cool. I attempted to grow a Bonsai tree twice and failed. I love nature and being outside and getting lost in the woods back home. I always went hiking with my Dad and Brother when I was younger. And I remember how my brother and I use to clmb trees. Lots of photos of us in trees as children xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twins&lt;/b&gt;.) They&apos;re cool, almost everyone wants them. Like everyone else, I wished I was a twin when I was younger or had one. I just wanted to pull a lot of pranks and stuff, switch names and lives on certain days at school and such xD.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 17:59:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Step 1: Put your iTunes or equivalent on random.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Post the first line from the first &lt;s&gt;30&lt;/s&gt; 10 songs that play, no matter how embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Bold out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01.) &lt;b&gt;&quot;Are you ready?&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02.) &quot;baby can&apos;t you see, i&apos;m calling&quot;&lt;br /&gt;03.) &lt;b&gt;&quot;zutto nagameteita&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.) &lt;b&gt;&quot;if I could grant you one wish, I wish you could see the way you kiss&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05.) &quot;if you ever get close to a human&quot;&lt;br /&gt;06.) &quot;another night, another dream, but always you&quot;&lt;br /&gt;07.) &lt;b&gt;&quot;you are my fire, the one desire&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08.) &lt;b&gt;&quot;knock knock, are you alone?&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.) &quot;I came to have a party, open up the Bacardi&quot;&lt;br /&gt;10.) &quot;You toss in a word&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha you should know these songs (*A*). I kept skipping until I got ones you could get xD.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 01:14:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I go to the food place on campus by my dorm to buy dinner. I&apos;m checking out and there&apos;s this tall skinny cute gay goth guy behind the counter. He had black hair that coverd half his face and had a fishnet shirt on under the ECU dinning hall shirt. He looked really funny in the ECU stuff, because underneath he was all goth. I go to pay with my credit card and the machine breaks or something. The recipt thing runs out of ink. So he goes, &quot;I&apos;ll be right back,&quot; and runs off to get someone. Meanwhile there&apos;s a long line all getting angry at me T_T. The guy comes back and pulls out the receipt paper and puts it down on the counter. He leans over and gets real close to me and just stairs at me. His hair was completly covering his eyes and I was crepped out because this went on for like 30seconds. I didn&apos;t know what the hell he was doing, (wtf? is my mustach still on my face?). Then he mutters, &quot;um, give me your information.&quot; And I laugh, &quot;What information?&quot; wtf? like the entire contents of my card? So by then a supervisor came over and told him to just have me sign the paper and put the last 4#s of my card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA it was just funny err strange cause the guy was just stairing at my face and all I could see was hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there were these emo kids in there, that tottaly reminded me of my brother and his friends. The one guy was like, &quot;guess what cd she just burned me... Bright Eyes&quot; and I was all NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!11!1!!1!!11~ (inside of course). Gah, emo kids. One guy had a stuffed anima attached to his keys on his back belt loop. It was cool, like a big keitai strap for your keys. Too bad he was EMOOOOOO~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I had a Textiles Exam tommorow, but it turns out I don&apos;t. She gave us this take home thing and apprently that is the exam :D. So awesome. I&apos;ve been doing It since 5pm. It&apos;s easy, but long. There are 3 questions with a,b,c,d,e,f parts to them wach asking for 3 - 4 things. I&apos;m down to 4 last sub sections on the last question. They look pretty easy so I&apos;ll be done soon, yay :D. Then I only have to worry about my Japanese exam Thursday. Which means studying Kanji and particles &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://piratemonkeysinc.com/quiz.htm&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://piratemonkeysinc.com/images/ENTP.gif&quot; width=&quot;275&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Pirate Monkey&amp;#39;s Harry Potter Personality Quiz&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;Harry Potter Personality Quiz&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href=&quot;http://piratemonkeysinc.com&quot;&gt;Pirate Monkeys Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha Beth! :P</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 07:13:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was the envy of all the drunk guys on the bus, &quot;Dude Look! That guy has a mustache drawn on!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, the joys of ridding the &apos;downtown&apos; bus at 3am. Made sure not to sit in the back where there was puke on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s one thing to laugh at drunk people, but it&apos;s another to provoke them and piss them off. There was a guy, Brendan, sitting infront of me who thought it would be funny to laugh and call out things to the drunk guys at the front of the bus. They were so drunk they couldn&apos;t properly say words or form sentances. There were about 5 or 6 frat guys who were all standing at the front and drunk as piss. The guy sitting infront of me kept making fun of them or calling out things to make them angry and such. One of the frat guys was getting very angry and kept saying he was going to beat him up along with a slew of swear words. The drunk guy kept looking at the one yelling things and making jokes &amp; me (obviously because of the mustach). There was no need to start a fight on the bus at 3am with the drunk frat boys. Luckily the one frat guy couldn&apos;t hold his balance to make it to where we were sitting. Instead he fell towards the front of the bus and aganist the door. Even I laughed at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Drunk people are funny.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Unless they&apos;re muscular frat guys who can kick the shit out of you, sober or drunk.&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 19:08:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;u&gt;the Friday 5&lt;/u&gt; i use to do this soooo long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. When is the last time you were broke?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What makes you lose focus?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interweb, exhaustion, &amp; video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. How tall are you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&apos;11&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Are you brave or cowardly?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowardly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. What&apos;s in your pocket?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 23:47:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>WTF? I had a &quot;Mandatory&quot; meeting for my dorm. I hadn&apos;t gone to any of the meetings, but I figured I&apos;d go to this one because It was about moving out and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a waste of 5min T_T. The RA (Residential Advisor; hall monitor) talked to me the whole time, reading off the sheet. There were about 7 or 8 other guys. The other guys kept hitting him in the balls, blowing cigarett smoke in his face, calling him names, and one even spit on his shoe. They did this in a joking manor, and the RA kept joking back hitting them and such.  He took one kid&apos;s hat and threw it off the ledge, 3rd floor. It was a joke. They were all drunk and joking around being stupid. They were all his stupid friends and I was the only outsider, so he looked at me the whole time reading off the sheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was stupid stuff too, like &quot;clean the floor before you leave, take down all decorations, must be out by this date, blah blah.&quot; Things I allready knew T_T. I&apos;d report him if the meeting lasted until 8pm like it said (started 7:30). But whatever. Half of the guys were either drunk or stoned, but it was not even funny. I was only angry because an RA wrote me up first semester, like he actually cared I broke a rule. So it&apos;s stupid that he didn&apos;t follow rules and act more like an RA instead of a jock frat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meh, I&apos;m over it. I even turned down Cat to go see &lt;i&gt;Cassanova&lt;/i&gt; on camus, which i wanted to see in theatres. It&apos;s ok I guess, I made plans with Becky to go see it Friday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m done with classes :D. I have a group project to work on Sunday and then an Exam on Monday and Thursday. My mom comes down the following Sunday. Then I only have one more exam on Wednesday May 4th and then I leave :&apos;(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair tastes weird, oh shit T_T all them hair products.</description>
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