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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 02:12:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Do not send me live journal nudges. It spams my inbox. If I wanted to post something I would. It&apos;s that simple.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 04:49:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Home</title>
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  <description>I have been at home with my family for LESS THAT b12 hours.... Is it bad of me to say I want to be back in Delaware???? Don&apos;t get me wrong, I love my family, but they drive me nuts.... I wanna go HOME!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 19:18:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMFG</title>
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  <description>Ok, how freakin loud does your damn TV need to be?? I feel like I am sitting in the bed room with you! Just because you got a new Big ass HD TV doesn&apos;t mean it has to be that loud! And the better thing is, I already asked you to turn the damn thing down! It&apos;s bad enough trying to sleep with you having the damn thing on, let alone 20 feet away and I can even here the beeps where your clicking stuff on your game! Effing hell!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Mar 2008 20:01:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Lovely...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, I have come to the conclusion that I need a job. I came to it a while ago actually, but still don&apos;t want one. However,&amp;nbsp;I still can&apos;t figure out the whole extent as to why I don&apos;t want one. Do em a personal favor though. Get the hell of my back about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing me into doing something, that in the back of my head, I really don&apos;t want to do is NOT going to help matters at ALL. All I am going to do is get just as pissed as you are and tell you to go fuck yourself. It&apos;s as simple as that. Better yet, you want to get pissy about it? Go ahead. Do me the common courtesy of getting pissed AT ME, not behind my back. Whats even more pathetic is when I am no more than 5 yards away and your sitting there whispering about whatever, and then I walk up and everything goes quiet. WTF are we in, high school again?? I&apos;m not stupid. I know what is going on. Whether I know what your talking about is one thing, but I know who your talking about when you act like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that I am so pissed I can&apos;t concentrate on my homework, I am going to go play on facebook for a while and then go walk around campus or something...&lt;/p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Thanks Dave for being concerned but I wasn&apos;t in the mood to talk last night</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 23:25:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Long time no see..</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, I woke up this morning with a massive headache. I didn&apos;t go to class this morning because of it. So, I decided that when Rich went into work I would have him take me to the school. Managed to have all worked out fine in the end, because I talked to the teacher, and could make it up in the 12:30 class. the headache was almost gone, until I walked into the damn class room... He is a nice guy but SHEESH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&amp;nbsp;I have spent my entire day at the Stanton Del Tech campus. Mainly doing math homework all day, and then taking the math test I missed last Wednesday. Damn headache never went away after class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised I have even been able to think straight today. So much on my mind. (Which is why&amp;nbsp;I am even posting, need to vent) I have been without a job since the beginning of January.&amp;nbsp; Everyone keeps asking me, &quot;Hows the job hunt going?&quot; &quot;Find anything interesting yet?&quot; Sadly, I have to say, I have done a piss poor job at finding anything. I truly haven&apos;t looked.&amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t want to look! Yes,&amp;nbsp;I know I need a job and whatever, but I want to focus on school more. With the fact that&amp;nbsp;I had so much BS going on last semester, I failed everything. I don&apos;t need that again. Hell, I should be graduating in 2 years, but sadly I still have the full 4 years to go. it&apos;s not just school though that is making me not want a job. I&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t figure out what else it is. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something to do.. Something other than going to Doke&apos;s every Tuesday night, Fraser&apos;s on Thursday&apos;s if he does movie night, and rocky on Saturday (which I took LOA from.) Anyone says get a job, I am going to kick you cause that&apos;s not what I mean.&amp;nbsp;I have no life. I sit at home all day, doing homework, playing on my computer or the PS2 and that&apos;s it. nothing else. Rich is trying out for Little Shop of Horrors tonight... Means more sitting at home and doing NOTHING. Blah. Dunno... More feelings there than just that, but not going into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class, yay.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 01:36:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Christmas 2007</title>
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  <description>It wasn&apos;t that bad actually. I was thinking it was going to be&amp;nbsp;worse, since I am not around family or anything for the first time EVER!&amp;nbsp;Friends made it worth it&amp;nbsp;though. I spent most of the day at Rich&apos;s while he was over at&amp;nbsp;his families for a few hours.&amp;nbsp;Was a hell of a lot better than being lonely&amp;nbsp;at my apartment. He got me new shoes and some nice fuzzie socks. I was happy. He really seemed to enjoy the pirate&amp;nbsp;calander and henna kit I gave him. (The calander more than the kit actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my apartment later that nigth and had dinner with my roomie, her bf, and step-son (who is a friend of mine.)Was really good actually. went back to Rich&apos;s afterwards, because we were supposed to meet up with Dave later. i think it was like 9 or later when we met up with dave. I got a Terry Pratchet book. I was happy, and surprised. Didn&apos;t expect to get anything. So, thank you again Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Jenn and Mike the next day. Loved my presents. Spent a good portion of the day with them. we we shoppin for stuff so they could remodel their downstairs bathroom. Never standing in wal-mart for 30 min again waiting on someone ot mix paint. Yes I was supposed to be at work, but felt like hell and called out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn&apos;t a bad Christmas. I was surounded by people that cared about me, and that I cared about as well. They are all like my second family. i wouldn&apos;t know what to do without the whole lot of them.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2007 01:39:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I am...</title>
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  <description>addicted to caffeine.... I came into work today with a headache from hell... After I got my HUGE pepsi from Sbarro&apos;s the headache went away after like the first two drinks. Have to pee now... again...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2007 00:13:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>December 16th - December 22nd</title>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;550&quot; cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; border=&quot;1&quot; summary=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Monday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tuesday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wednesday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thursday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saturday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie with Rich:&lt;br /&gt;After Beauty &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;the Beast&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;4p - 11:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;4p - 11:15p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DFN:&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;8a - 7p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 11:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 11:15p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS:&lt;br /&gt;Midnight - ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Val, for the reply from last weeks schedule. DFN is Disfunctional Family Nights for Rocky. It&apos;s when we get together to do prop bags and bull shit and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something to do during the days... Classes are over so... meh.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 10 Dec 2007 14:41:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>December 9th - December 15th</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Spent the day&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;with Katelyn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;5p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DFN:&lt;br /&gt;8p - ???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get together with&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Tamara at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practice RHPS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 11:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 11:15p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS:&lt;br /&gt;11:30p - ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... Don&apos;t want to work tonight... In a blah mood. Want to curl up in bed and not do anything. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a new roommie. Thank god. If I didn&apos;t, I don&apos;t think i would get rent caught up in time... She started moving in yesturday. Now all I need is to get a water bed heater and I will be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed up for teh last of my classes today. I am taking 4 classes next semester. All on Tuesday and Thursday. Three are in Wilmington, one is in Stanton. Someone prey for me (or kick me in the ass when I need it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... need to go catch the bus so i can go home and sleep more. Blah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2007 03:46:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Life is now somewhat happy!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, I recieved my student loan check in the mail Friday! Wootness. Means my cell phone bill is now only a month behind and will actually be able to make out going calls. (it was suspended) I also have HALF of my rent money that is due, so everything is a little better on that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have a roommate. A friend of mines step-mom (who is a cool person) called me yesturday saying &quot;Hey, I have to be out of where I am staying by Sunday, and I heard you need help with rent. want a roommie?&quot; Fuck yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i know some stuff I want for Christmas. I want to learn to dance. Ball room dancing prefered. Someone needs to teach me :-D.&amp;nbsp;I need new cloths..... Someone give me gift cards :-X There is a Dots in the Plaza on main street in Newark...&amp;nbsp;Hell, Wal-Mart is fine with me :-p. And, to top off my list, sex toys X-D. Yes, I am a special person and I know it, but I know what i like :-D. I&apos;m not picky, and I don&apos;t expect anything from anyone :-p. I&apos;m happy knowing I have people who care for me. A girl can wish though can&apos;t she ;-).&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 15:15:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, Wednesday,&amp;nbsp;I went to Shampoo for the first time. YAY! Went with Katelyn, Doke, and Chuck. Keira was supposed to make an apperiance, but didn&apos;t feel like getting out in the snow. We had fun though. Was fun watching Doke dance. I think it was dancing :-/. Didn&apos;t get home till like 2:30am&amp;nbsp;or later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent ALL of Tuesday in my apartment. Slept till like.... 5pm I think. Then played Final Fantasy XII. Yayness! What a lovely way to relax... Sitting infront of a TV for hours on end, letting your ass go numb....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at like... 6:30 this morning.. WAS gonna call a friend to see if he could take me to class this morning cause I didn&apos;t want to walk in the cold BUT my phone sucks and I can&apos;t make out going phone calls *mental note, pay verizon* Sucks ass... Though people can call me it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later maybe&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 01:13:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMG, so true</title>
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  <description>&lt;h4&gt;Wednesday, December 5, 2007&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;Leo &lt;span class=&quot;hrscby&quot;&gt;(Jul 23 - Aug 22) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your emotional needs can be more intense than others realize, especially if you are too willing to make light of them when you are frustrated. On the surface, all seems well with you. You appear to be fully engaged with your life. But deeper down you can hear your own desires speaking from the recesses of your heart. Listen carefully, for they can lead you to what&apos;s next.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 22:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMG!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, on a brighter note from my last post. (Which was like 5 min ago, prolly less) I GET TO GO TO SHAMPOO TONIGHT!! I have never been, so I am excited. i have NO IDEA what to wear though. Thank you Katelyn for calling me and seeing if I wanted to go. *yay*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s going to be katlyn, Chuck, Doke and myself. We are all meeting at my apartment and then leaving for PA after I get off of work. So soooo happy right now :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, my excitment is being pushed by the fact that i am at work and BORED OFF MY ASS!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Dec 2007 21:23:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I am such a....</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;flat out bitch..... In the past few days I have been easily pissed off... And then&amp;nbsp;I have been taking it out on others... Which, ironyically enough, is one of the reasons I was pissed off in the past few days. Because someone else had a bad day, and started to take it out on others. Normally, I am pretty good about putting on a good face around other people. This time however,&amp;nbsp;I went over board.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val,&amp;nbsp;I am sorry for what I said. It was not directed at you personally. I seen the &quot;Apparently I am always wrong&quot; comment and started thinking about the other person and just went balistic. It was totally wrong of me, and I do know you better than that to have said what&amp;nbsp;I said. i know your past month has been one hell of a time. Again I am truely sorry.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 23:20:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>December 2nd - December 8th</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: 624px; HEIGHT: 163px&quot; cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;624&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Slept till 5:00p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean&apos;s B-Day Party:&lt;br /&gt;7pm - 3a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;5p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bank:&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DFN(?):&lt;br /&gt;8p - ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast(?):&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;5:45p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS:&lt;br /&gt;11p - ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to need a ride to and from Rocky this weekend. My normal ride will be working with the Beauty and the Beast Production, and there is no way in hell he is going to want to go to Rocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&amp;nbsp;want to go to the Thursday production of it... So people in it need to get me a ticket :-p.&amp;nbsp; Other than that&amp;nbsp;I have a boring week planned. Meh. *shrugs* Anyone want to do anything, call me and I will see what&amp;nbsp;I can do :-p. Maybe I will call Tamara or Katelyn and practice my Columbia. *shrugs again*</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 21:17:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Schedule</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;table style=&quot;WIDTH: 531px; HEIGHT: 158px&quot; cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;531&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;5:45p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DFN:&lt;br /&gt;8p - Midnight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;5:45p - 10:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS:&lt;br /&gt;11p - ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE CALL ME *cries* I need something/someone to do. ;-)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Nov 2007 00:13:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Work</title>
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  <description>Omg I am so bored here. From what the girls said this morning, it was a very busy morning. As soon as they both left, however, it got slower than snot. Mental note, NEVER buy a large pepsi from Arbys again.... I think I have been to the bathroom 5 times now... and&amp;nbsp;about to make it one more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;still don&apos;t know what I am doing for thanksgiving. I don&apos;t want to sit at home, but I don&apos;t want to put anyone else out by allowing me to tag along. Meh, this is why I have hated holidays since I moved to Delaware. Well, not truly. Just hate knowing that the next 2 holidays are the biggest holidays of the year for my family. it&apos;s just a part of growing up and moving out I guess ;-p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I got my hair cut Friday, thanks to Tai. OMG it&apos;s short, and I love it. Well, would love it more if my hair wasn&apos;t naturally curly, so when it dries it looks like a small poodle at times :-|. Means I need to sit down and play with my hair straightener. Everyone keeps telling me it looks cute curly.&amp;nbsp;Personally, I think it looked HOT on friday after it was done. All straight and what not. *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to boredum I go...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 01:47:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Didn&apos;t do&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;6:15p - 9:45p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DFN:&lt;br /&gt;8p - Midnight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a - 10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;3p - 9:45p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;I HAVE NOTHING&lt;br /&gt;PLANNED&lt;br /&gt;*cries*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;11:30a -11:15p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work:&lt;br /&gt;10a - 3p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS:&lt;br /&gt;11p - 4a&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Nov 2007 00:55:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I am an idiot</title>
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  <description>The title says it all. I am an idiot....&amp;nbsp;I stayed at home last night, and when I walked into the apartment I managed to have left my keys hanging in the door. I think they were in the door because they were not in my apartment. &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dancn_buccaneer&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-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://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dancn_buccaneer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;looked around a bit too and neither one of us found them. I went back to the apartment at around 4pm to see if maybe I could find them, and to see if anyone had been inside. Well, I checked my door first to see if it was locked before I managed to do anything. I was. So i went to the office to see if they had a spare key&amp;nbsp;I could use, since Jenn wasn&apos;t off work yet (she has my spare key). I got in and everything was still there. Thankfully. Well, I took out everything of value (DVD players, PS2 stuff like that)&amp;nbsp;and a friend is holding on to it all for me. Heh, talked to Jenn and she was like, &quot;What you don&apos;t see yourself worth any value?&quot; That&apos;s why I am NOT staying at home tonight. Thank you&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dancn_buccaneer&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-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://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dancn_buccaneer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of school already and I don&apos;t know why.&amp;nbsp;I could understand getting burnt out if I wasn&apos;t a freshman in my fist semester, but this is BS. Yes my life in the past two months has been stressful, with the situations with work and what not but still,&amp;nbsp;I shouldn&apos;t be forcing myself to go to school. I want to better myself.&amp;nbsp;I want a good job. I know what kind of job&amp;nbsp;I want, but that job REQUIRES that I have a college degree. I don&apos;t understand it.. I don&apos;t even know if I fully believe i am capable of doing it. I went through high school not doing my work, just barely passing classes. Why? Because I didn&apos;t care, I knew I was smart, but I didn&apos;t want to do my work or anything.&amp;nbsp;I am doing it again. Someone, PLEASE kick me in the ass. Give me the moral boost or SOMETHING. Ugh. Shouldn&apos;t have to rely on others for this, but I don&apos;t know what else to do right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to top it off,&amp;nbsp;I am 2 months behind on rent and&amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t know what the hell to do about that one either. AND christmas is coming. I want to do so much for the people who have done things for me.&amp;nbsp;I want to find SOME WAY to say thank you to all of them. Thank you for being there for me, for supporting me (mentally and financially), and picking me up when I am down. I am truey grateful for all of it. I know damn well that without some of them I wouldn&apos;t be where I am right now. I wouldn&apos;t be in Delaware without Jenn. I wouldn&apos;t have survived the last two months without &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;dancn_buccaneer&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-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://dancn-buccaneer.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;dancn_buccaneer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hell,&amp;nbsp;I would have already gone insane without those two, Tai, Cheyenne, &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser&apos; lj:user=&apos;wookiemonster&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://wookiemonster.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://p-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://wookiemonster.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;wookiemonster&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and&amp;nbsp;Wes. I greatly appreciate all of you, more than you could ever imagine. If I don&apos;t act like I do, then&amp;nbsp;I am sorry about that. Thank you all, again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 20:06:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A story</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, I had to write a story for english. take a look... It&apos;s not perfect, but I think I migth work on it more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;A Vampire Trying to Protect her Kind....&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Kathlen is in trouble, and she knows it. Daylight is approaching, and it is approaching fast. If she doesn’t find shelter soon, she is going to be toast, literally. Kathlen is a vampire, and no matter how strong she is, or how fast she is able to heal herself, there is no way she will be able to last very long in the sunlight.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;That, however, isn’t her only problem right now. Her Primogen, or clan leader, Jonus, is looking for her. The woods she is running through holds a great deal of protection for the person who know how to travel through them and Kathlen knows them better than any other member of her clan. She has traveled through these woods nightly in the past few weeks to learn all its secrets. She knows what dangers it holds, and where every tree is, where every little pebble or unearthed root might lie. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;To be caught in them during the day is the greater danger however. The trees will provide minimal cover from the sun. As the sun moves through the sky, the shade of the trees will move as well. Because of this unstable shelter, it would be death to any who are caught out here at the wrong time.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Thankfully Kathlen knows of a small shelter a few miles ahead that had been built as a security post years before. It has monitors inside that are connected to cameras that surveillance the surrounding area. With this surveillance, she will be able to see if anyone is approaching the outposts during the day, as unlikely as that will be. There are many outposts just like this one throughout the grounds surrounding the mansion. This one, however, has been abandoned for years. The added bonus is, that it is still full stocked with any weaponry possible incase an emergency in the mansion might occur. The down side to using the outpost as shelter is that there are motion detectors inside that are still active. If anyone steps inside the building, sensors go off in the main security of the house. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;This still shouldn’t be a problem. She has timed how long it will get from the mansion to the post, so she knows exactly how long it should take her to get there. If her timing is right, she will arrive just as the sun is coming over the horizon. If anyone followed her, they will be far enough away from the mansion that they can’t get back, and too far from the outpost that they can’t seek shelter themselves.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;All of this trouble started six weeks ago, when the Senishaw, or second in command the dominion, was killed. Kathlen had known something was going wrong because people from her own clan had been ordered to protect him, and she wasn’t part of the group. This was a very special mission. It is something that is taken as seriously as protecting the Prince himself, or the leader of the dominion. So, no one but the best is required, and Kathlen is the best. What was even more ackward is that she had been requested to be a part of the party but was denied. Jonus had sent her on a mission only hours before the Senishaws arrival. What would be more important than protecting your very leaders? All twenty vampires that were sent out that night also didn’t return. They were low level vampires. Newly appointed to the clan and had no business protecting someone of such a rank. This wasn’t right.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;With the Senishaw dead, the prince had to appoint a new second in command. There were five clans in the dominion governed by the Prince. So, five potential Primogen who could move up in ranks and become second in command. The Prince saw Jonus’ sacrifice of his men as a sacrifice for the good of the dominion. Kathlen, however, was beginning to see it as a lust for power.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The truth was revealed two weeks ago when Jonus met with his most trusted clan members. As Kathlen had walked by the room she over heard something she wished she would have never heard at all. Jonus was planning to over through the very hierarchy that makes up the vampire world. He knew he had to start small or he wouldn’t be able to build up enough power to over through the leaders at the top. So, he slowly went up the chain of command. First he started with the Senishaw, knowing that this was a risk because the Prince was the only one who had the ability to choose his second in command. If Jonus was not chosen, the sacrifice would have been for nothing. Luckily he was. If anything were to happen to the prince himself, he’d be the next to rule the dominion. Meaning he’d have the power of the five clans at his will. Allowing them to do whatever he wished.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;His plan was now to over throw the Prince. His plan was to have him killed and to make it look like it had been done by a warring dominion. Leaders die, new leaders are put in their place, but deception to get to that position has never been this great. Jonus didn’t plan to stop with Prince. He wanted to go as high as possible, and at this phase that was the Regient himself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Kathlen had to stop this. Many lives other than just the lives of those in power would be at stake because of this. Many of her clan would die in the process, and so would many in other clans, friendly or not. This would cause an all out war within her kind, and this was something they couldn’t afford. The werewolves had begun attacking them again, and they needed all of the strength they could get. She had to make it to the prince, and she had to do it quickly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Kathlen is able to reach the outpost with barely minutes to spare before the sun rose. She gathers supplies for the trip she will embark on come nightfall, placing them all by the door. She would have to load the Jeep she had left near by quickly so she could leave without being followed. She knows she had to make it all the way to the Princes fortress within a few days, because the planned attack is less than a week away. She doesn’t know what exactly is planned for the Prince, nor does she know if she will even be able to make it in time, because anyone could be working with Jonus now. He could very easily have operatives working on the inside of the Prince’s clan.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Kathlen is able to make it to the Princes fortress within two days time. Hopefully he will listen to her and actually believe her. He trusts his people under him. He puts his very life in their hands. As she walks into the house she is surrounded by people and the Prince himself. She willingly surrenders in a hope of good faith. This surprises him because he has been warned of her coming, and was warned that she was on her way to kill him, which of course she naturally denies. Kathlen is skilled in getting in and out of places without being detechted, and all of the dominion knows this.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;As the night ends, Kathlen has pled her case to the Prince, and asks for him to investigate the matter before deciding her fate. In the end, the Prince finds Jonus guilty of treason. Kathlen, without even trying, has now become the Prince’s second in command.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 22:13:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Alcohol</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Seriously... No more alcohol..... It seems to be the only way people are able to talk to each other in the end. Well, I am done with that form of communication, because then someone doesn&apos;t remember what is said. Or who they said it too. And I am not gonna hold back anymore. Me biting my tongue ends now. Your going to get the full me. Open minded, free willed, and saying whatever the fuck is on my mind at the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stop taking care of me. Go take care of yourself. You have class in the morning, you need to worry about you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I care about the people I let into my life. I care about those around me. And I&apos;ll be damned if I will leave someone I truly care about sitting there drunk off their ass. And, as I said before, I don&apos;t give up easily on things I want. I know what I want, I know what I need. So stop trying to tell me these things for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stop patronizing me. Stop using my words against me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t try to. But hell, it hits closer to home when someones words are used back on them. It makes you think about whats said on a different level than before. Hell... I know from experience... I have had my words used on me too often not to know.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2007 05:20:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;If this make no sense, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, things were accomplished at DFN tonight. Prop bags were made, times were set for practice, and I am to never drink&amp;nbsp;and eat chocolate at the same time again. It&apos;s nasty the second time around. I can&apos;t see straight, and will be totally surprised if I can make since of this post in the morning. Conversations have been interesting tonight.... Yet it&apos;s weird.... me being drunk is the only way I have been able to talk freely in a while... and I don&apos;t know if it&apos;s a good thing or a bad thing. Stop closing yourself off to me and I might be able to be more straight forward with you on a normal basis, instead of me being drunk to do it. I know what I want to say.... But I&amp;nbsp;am more self conscious about it sober than any other time so I put more thought behind it than just blurting it out. I need to know whats going on in your head too.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m not a straight forward type of person.... I have to be asked about it before I will open up about it.... It&apos;s the way I have always been and will always be until someone is able to force that change in me. You want to know what I think, ask. That&apos;s all I can tell you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to bed now... maybe I can lay down without getting dizzy... I am kicking doke for handing me reese cups...... I dunno if I will ever look at them the same again.... And they are my favorite... *I will be totally surprised if I can reread this in the morning and make since of it*&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 18:20:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Confused</title>
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  <description>If you know me at all, you know that I am a very outgoing person. I say what is on my mind, no matter what.&amp;nbsp;If a&amp;nbsp;something comes up to where someone else has set up the boundaries and the conditions of whatever the situation is, and I don&apos;t agree with the terms, I am normally saying so within seconds of what has happened. Also, I am very decisive. I know what I want, when I want it. (Unless it deal with food.... Since I will eat almost anything)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, tell me whats wrong with me now. In the past few weeks, I have become more indecisive than ever. I go with what the other person says and don&apos;t fight with it. Hell, if it is something I truly don&apos;t want, I will say so, but my opinion normally stays more to myself as of late.&amp;nbsp;I haven&apos;t pushed any issue that has been bothering me... Whether it&apos;s a small problem or bigger.&amp;nbsp;I agreed to a set of boundaries without stating how I had felt about it, and have done what I think is my best to abide by them. I feel like I am just sitting here closing myself off to everyone and I don&apos;t truly know why I do it. I don&apos;t truly feel like myself. I look in the mirror, and even with the red hair, I see me... All of me. But I still look and wonder, if I am so worried about all of this, about me changing, then why do I feel somewhat satisfied with my life? Satisfied with where I am at and what i am doing? Yet that&apos;s the thing... I am only satisfied. I don&apos;t know if I am truly happy about whatever is going on with me. Who am I becoming? Is it for the better? Or am I just becoming a shell of what I once was?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:42:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;&lt;table cellspacing=&quot;1&quot; cellpadding=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;600&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; summary=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a-10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job Hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a-10a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dokes:&lt;br /&gt;8p-midnight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a-10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job Hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a-10a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job Hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Class:&lt;br /&gt;8:30a-10:30a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job Hunting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RHPS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes there is one less class there this week than before. I dropped my math class... (bitch at me later) Someone save me.....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To much shit on my mind....</description>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://quizfarm.com//images/1130267785Tomb Raider.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=11174N&quot;&gt;Which Action Hero Would You Be? v. 2.0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;created with &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizfarm.com&quot;&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;Lara Croft&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt; A thrill-seeking, slightly unscrupulous, tough-as-nails archaeologist, Lara Croft travels the world in search of ancient relics perhaps better left hidden. 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