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  <title>Let&apos;s talk about sets...</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 20:38:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Extra points if you can guess the movie...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;ok &lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;she like&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;her guy cheats on her&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;so she goes on this road trip with the two guys&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me names&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;they were hard to remember&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;mexican names&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;yeh&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and she&apos;s all vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and THEN&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;guh&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s awesome&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;in hotel&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;one of them comes out&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;for shampoo&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and she&apos;s sitting on the bed&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;ooh its so good&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;mmmm &lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;neway&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;wont tell you it all&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;but its awesome&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and so&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;they do it&lt;br /&gt;Virginia Creep - Live @ Carpe Diem This Saturday, 11th June, 9pm FREE ENTRY says:&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;she thinks she&apos;s created a riff&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;so later on in the car&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;really matter of factly&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;she does the other one&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;they both&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;last like 20 seconds&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and that pic &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;is from right after&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;when shes all&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;motherly&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;and nurturing&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;GOD its so AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;Well I realize that I’ve been hypnotized, I love your gypsy eyes says:&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;Virginia Creep - Live @ Carpe Diem This Saturday, 11th June, 9pm FREE ENTRY says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Jimi Hendrix - Gypsey Eyes</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2005 19:07:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, was thinking of making a new lj.  Hum.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2005 17:46:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, I did go up town with Indi.  I bought The Wasp Factory (woot) and a new bra (also woot).  Turned out I had £20 more than I thought in my account (woot-ti-doo), so I still have money left over.  Had to stop myself buying DVDs though, and that was hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards I had to go with my mum to pick up me dad from my grans, and saw, on the way, Dani, Lisa and Ian, all looking very happy hanging about together.   Kinda funny since last time I talked to Dani about Ian she said if she ever saw him again she&apos;d knee him in his boyparts.  Ahum.  Then went to grans and hugged her some and realised how kool she is :)  But fuzzy feeling was quashed somewhat from, again, seeing Ian and the gay brigade on the way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t care if she wants to hang about with him but I do care that she&apos;s sneaky about it and tells me one thing and does another.  Oh yeah...that&apos;s why I got sick of her in the first place. *staples post-it to head in effort to remember*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to which Indi, Kirsty P, Kirsty T, Rhona, Sarah and Nula will be invited.  May also invite English Hannah from my philosophy class if I get to know her a little better before then.  Was thinking it could be awesome, and have cute party bags with like...gah, just, will be kool as.  And we can all sleep in the lounge since my room won&apos;t hold eight girls.  And I may go to Zap Zone before hand. OOH.  I rule, best idea EVAR.  Ok, will invite forementioned girls + Windy, David.  oh, ack, can&apos;t invite both Indi and Kirsty T if David&apos;s gona be there since they&apos;ve both snogged him.  Oh dear this is turning into another train of thought entry.  I&apos;ll put that all under a cut.  OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revised Party Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windy, Ally, Sarah, Rhona, Nula, Indi, Kirsty T and P, and maybe English Hannah and I, shall all go to Zapzone, (!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, Rhona, Nula, Indi, Kirsty T and P, and maybe English Hannah can all come back to mine for kick-ass sleepover, involving...hmm, I don&apos;t know.  Something kool.  Ha ha.  Feeling less than creative right now.  But actually happy, as have sorted out priorites some what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m nervous AS about the 11th btw :P</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2005 10:51:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another brain whirring...</title>
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  <description>So, if my parents get home before 2, I&apos;m going in town with Indi, if they don&apos;t...I&apos;m not.  Of course I have no idea where they are and they have both their phones switched off so that&apos;s just dandy.  I should finished getting dressed n&apos; stuff.  Am half done.  Mmm, might go watch scrubs and make some sort of fruity drink.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I update more to process information for myself, than to make an entertaining read.  Ok, New June Resoloution:  To ensure all entries have a point.  Or at least the majority.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Jun 2005 09:20:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bleh, so I&apos;m up a bit early, and I have to call Indi by 11 and invite her round, since I forgot to yesterday.  Talking to a friend of a friend last night, a huge unwelcome shift of realisation took place, for the worst, that I&apos;m trying not to think about.  Cause basically, I can&apos;t comprehend it and schizznak.  Anyway, trying not to revert to emo-squealing for at least one entry, so I&apos;ll go have breakfast and shower.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2005 20:07:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hum so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda got to the root of my depression, using the term lightly obviously,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and really didn&apos;t like what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually did stuff today, so much stuff that I&apos;m too lazy to type it all.  Hum.  I&apos;ll update properly later.  Maybe.</description>
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  <lj:music>Badly Drawn Boy</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 May 2005 17:58:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I had my first day back to school, and am inexplicably exhausted.  I had to lie in bed and read Order of The Pheonix and eat a cookie for rejuvination and fortification.  Bed by nine tonight I think.  Rhona text me, which was kool as I hadn&apos;t heard from her in a while, and we&apos;re gona meet up soon.  Ian texted me yesterday, which was considerably less kool, but I&apos;m pretty sure he&apos;ll leave me alone now.  Hum, that sound mean on re-reading but know he was insunlting me and being self righteous.  Today was a little weird.  Whenever a boy&apos;s nearby, Indi&apos;ll practically ignore me.  And I mind it.  Kim&apos;s failed her college course I&apos;ve deducted from her nastiness as she &apos;doesn&apos;t want to talk about it&apos;, so she&apos;s being grumpier than usual.  Her birthday&apos;s in three days time and I&apos;m really not feeling like putting a whole buncha effort into finishing her present tonight, but I&apos;ve got to do some more pages.  I think I&apos;ll tidy my room once I&apos;ve done her prezzie, have it all pretty looking for tomorrow.  Mmmm.  Need a hug and a good sleep and I&apos;ll feel fine.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 21:05:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Luna love you long time</title>
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  <description>OH shag.  I just realised why I feel so ill.  And bloated and icky, and im pretty sure it means my period&apos;s starting tomorrow, which is just in time for fifth year...hoorah...what a great way to start the new school year &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;  Ima&apos; go take an ibuprofin and hope I don&apos;t throw up.</description>
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  <lj:music>Harry and the Potters - Luna Lovegood is OK</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 20:36:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ugh, I feel sick :(  But this song helps &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.angryface.org/audio/Leftover%20Salmon%20-%20Gin%20and%20Juice.mp3&quot;&gt;http://www.angryface.org/audio/Leftover%20Salmon%20-%20Gin%20and%20Juice.mp3&lt;/a&gt; - thankies to Aspen :) xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit - and now I read Dan&apos;s sweet email and listened to Gin and Juice some more so I feel slightly better :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Edit - You know I did so much more than get ill today.  I thought about tidying my room, and Kim and I went to asda, we came home and watched The Prisoner of Azkaban.  Then there was missing of Tom...&lt;br /&gt;And I have to set up stuff for going back to school tomorrow.  I wish I didn&apos;t feel sick right now.  Maybe I&apos;ll just go to bed.  I&apos;ll go to bed at ten I think.  Yes, I will.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 02:24:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s raining outside.  I want to go out for an insomnatic walk but I&apos;m to phobia-ish of spiders right now.  I&apos;m kinda shivery with the cold, and I really, REALLY want to hoover.  Strange urges late at night eh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there&apos;s two ways of growing up.  I think theres being a child, past the point where you should be, and then some one, or a few some ones, grab you roughly by the top of your arm and rench you kicking and screaming into hard experiences that you turn into a grown up at the of, as they call for disection and maturity to get over.  There&apos;s the other, smoother way of growing up, of being a child, and then wanting to be older, and always almost achieving that, till you get to that point and you&apos;re there, and you realise you&apos;ve wished your youth away.  That kind never produces as interesting people.  I wish up until tonight that it had happened to me the second way.  But I know I wouldn&apos;t like myself as much as I do if it hadn&apos;t been the first way.  Not that I&apos;m grown up or anything.  Do i always get this introspective late at night?  it 3:20 can be called &apos;at night&apos; - I&apos;ve forgotten what I used to do when I stayed up late if I didn&apos;t spend my time with Kim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really glad we&apos;re doing up my room soon, I&apos;m starting to really dislike it.  I feel like it&apos;s infested with spiders.  Even though I havn&apos;t seen one in it...ever.  But Kim did last night, and I never got the closure of seeing it being put outside, so it&apos;ll haunt me till we do this place up.  Kim wants to get stuck in by Tuesday.  Suits me.  I think we&apos;re all going bowling tomorrow?  If Kim can&apos;t go cause of college work I won&apos;t go either.  I&apos;d rather sit on her bed and read while she&apos;s there really.  Man it&apos;s gona suck when she goes to Glasgow.  &apos;Snot for like a year though which is kool I guess.  Just getting kinda insecure about every important person I love living uber far away or something.  I think I need a hug.  Or a slap.  But more likely sleep.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 30 May 2005 02:05:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m getting to that paranoid stage of being awake.  It&apos;s horrible.  I&apos;m really scred of spiders lurking underneath all the clothes on my floor, and only one person&apos;s signed on msn, and I feel all icky and like I can&apos;t do anything cause it&apos;s so late. Oh.  it&apos;s 3am.  When&apos;d that happen.  Anyway, I&apos;d forgotten how NOT FUN staying up was when Kim isn&apos;t awake with you.  Or just being awake on your own.  It sucks.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2005 18:11:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Possible things to do tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tidy my room&lt;br /&gt;finish kim&apos;s bday prezzie&lt;br /&gt;go for long walk with timmy&lt;br /&gt;walk to garage and buy chocolate&lt;br /&gt;clear out my wardrobe and bin all the stuff in my room i don&apos;t need&lt;br /&gt;finish reading Order of the Pheonix&lt;br /&gt;Start writing my fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;finish writing my modern book&lt;br /&gt;write some slash&lt;br /&gt;make collages&lt;br /&gt;draw&lt;br /&gt;stay on msn&lt;br /&gt;all of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.  I would like to tidy up my room.  That is, I would like my room to be tidy, but the amount i wish it were tidy doesn&apos;t surpass how much i don&apos;t want to have to tidy it.</description>
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  <lj:music>The Undertones - Teenage Kicks</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2005 12:58:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>He&apos;s got a huge...talent!</title>
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  <description>Ahum.  Last night I fell asleep on Kims bed a little after 3am, and she got me up, but put me in the spare room?  I seem to remember her saying there was a spider in my room but I&apos;m not sure how true that was.  I was woken up early morning, around 10, by the incessant TICKINg of clock near the bed, so I took the batteries out, and slept on till 12, when I got up, almost got dressed, but instead went downstairs and ate chocolatey oaty puff cereal and searched for something decent to watch on TV for about two hours, before giving up and coming up here to update.  I realised today was Sunday a while ago, which, while depressing as I thought it was Saturday, isn&apos;t really all that terrible as I get Monday off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really do some more of Kim&apos;s present.  I also have a killer idea for a modern (?) fairy tale.  Not sure if I will make it modern but it shall be twisted.  As in a jaunty girl-rescues-boy twist, not a perverted sexual-acts-with-goblin-sortof twist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arum, I&apos;ll try do something tomorrow.  Cinema etc.  I&apos;m less lethargic that I&apos;ve been lately - if that makes sense.  I might just devote this afternoon to Reading Order Of The Pheonix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but, I watched Almost Famous again last night and it&apos;s SO much better than I remember.  Also, I&apos;m really becoming fond of Philip Seymour Hoffman and the roles he chooses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &quot;The only true currency in this bankrupt world is what we share with someone else when we’re uncool.&quot;  - Everyone on my lj friends list must be uber rich then.  Haha *Is jaded*.  Seriously though, I love that quote.  Kim has it pinned up to her notice board.  I love that whole scene when he phones Lester because he doesn&apos;t know what to write.  Only scene that surpasses it is the deflowering of William.  Gah, I love that XD</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 19:02:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #eeeeee&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Advanced Global Personality Test Results&lt;br&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;4&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #dddddd&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#eeeeee&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Extraversion&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Stability&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Orderliness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;33%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Empathy&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;30%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Interdependence&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Intellectual&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Mystical&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Artistic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Religious&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Hedonism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Materialism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Narcissism&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Work ethic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;16%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Self absorbed&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Conflict seeking&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Need to dominate&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;table style=&quot;color: black; background: #dddddd&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#dddddd&quot;&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Romantic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Avoidant&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;16%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Anti-authority&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Wealth&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Dependency&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;50%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Change averse&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Cautiousness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Individuality&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;76%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Sexuality&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Peter pan complex&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;23%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Physical security&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;83%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Food indulgent&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Histrionic&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;56%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Paranoia&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;36%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Vanity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Hypersensitivity&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;43%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;Female cliche&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;61&quot;&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width=&quot;30&quot;&gt;63%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://similarminds.com/global-adv.html&quot;&gt;Take Free Advanced Global Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://similarminds.com&quot;&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved what this survey said about me XD &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Seemed pretty darn accurate too.  If flattering.  Just a few ones I wouldn&apos;t agree with but I lvoe th4e summary of me it gives :)&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Charlies Angels Soundtrack</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2005 18:04:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I had my last exam today!!! wootness an such.  hum hum :)  I&apos;ll come back and make this longer later.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 22:24:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Everything I buy gets eaten.  I wouldn&apos;t care if they actually wanted it but they&apos;re just bored.  I buoght easy to make pasta that i was gona heat up and grate cheese on cuz i&apos;m so freakin hungry...and it&apos;s eaten.  The white bread me and kim bought for ourselves...eaten but TWO loaves or OPENED brown bread THEY bought for THEMSELVES lying untouched.  My chocolate chip cereal specially bought for days when i have exams, EATEN so I have to have shitty cornflakes or one of their million boxes of Special K which they just keep buying and won&apos;t freakin eat!  GAH.  Maragha.  If it wasn&apos;t so unhygenic I&apos;d keep all my food in my room.  I don&apos;t wana go all scary and write my name on everything but it&apos;s not like they don&apos;t have anything else or even they really fancy what I bought, it&apos;s that they&apos;re bored and they know I have food that actually tastes of something besdies cardboard or shit.  Heres an idea, if you wana lose weight, stop by crap tasting food you won&apos;t eat, and quit eating all of my good tasting carb-loading STUFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, that isn&apos;t the biggest problem in my life just now.  Just feels like it.  &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Waiting for Tom to come on.  Oh...that&apos;s not music!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 21:59:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ah crapass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever really not been able to communicate with someone adequately enough?  Like when you need to really bad?  Gah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 May 2005 19:09:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Spent most of today outside in the Garden with Timmy and Kim.  It was really lovely, but now mum and dad are home and they&apos;re all glued to the tv as usual.  I offered to do the grocery shopping since I&apos;m better at budgeting than my parents are, and also suggested some actual stuff they can do in the evenings, rather than watching Stargate for six hours straight.  Turns out they have stuff they NEED to do in the evenings, but put it off.  Wonder where I get it from eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m gona go back out and read Ootp before the sun sets.  Just being inside makes me feel depressed.  I wish the sun came in through my window occasionally.  I&apos;m gona ask Kim if we can paint my room soon.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2005 17:08:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I spent some time readng the comments on IMDB and I think I&apos;ve lost some IQ points cause of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I did get this nifty link to that cool channel four advert &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.milkandcookies.com/links/26383/&quot;&gt;http://www.milkandcookies.com/links/26383/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.milkandcookies.com/links/13480/&quot;&gt;http://www.milkandcookies.com/links/13480/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand, everyone should watch &quot;To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything! Julie Newmar&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rules &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 18:23:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, decided to finally do a little Modern Studies revision, and it turns out I hardly know anything about everything we&apos;ve covered.  Oops.  And since the exams tomorrow,  I&apos;m not gona worry about it.  It&apos;s not like I won&apos;t get into Uni because I didn&apos;t get acredit Modern Studies grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2005 14:41:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A Grand Expedition</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/padowan6/kim.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;kim&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/padowan6/timmysnownose.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;timmy&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/padowan6/jennyunwrapping.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;I&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went on a adventure through the forests near our house today.  It turned out to be pretty awesome, with many enchanted glades and faerie rings, and some upturned trees and rusty, burnt cars that would make awesome photos.  We were really unprepaired and brought no sustanance, and so we took a short cut through the building site home after a couple hours of being pretty dehydrated.  Timmy had a fun time, and we found some abandoned farm buildings covered in graffitti.  Was so sunny and beautiful, I think all three of us needed it.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 23:00:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Here is a first.</title>
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  <description>For this entry, I am going to attempt to use proper punctuation and spelling, without the aid of a spellcheck.  I think I may have already failed at that.  I may watch &apos;Spirited Away&apos; this evening.  I find scentence structure more difficult than an extremely difficult thing.  I am also scared to use examples, incase it is not proper grammer to do so.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 19:11:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Nothin&apos; much doing.  I want rasperries.  Kim and I went to buy Napolien Dinamite, then realised neither of us had money.  Mmm.  I almost bought new underwear today, but thought I&apos;d save up and buys CDs instead.  My foot hurt cause I stood on my lamp, and my room really needs tidied.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 14:48:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s surprising how much I allow my mind to wander during exams.  Especially potentionally humerous ones such as Biology.  This was pretty much my thought pattern in my first exam today, if I remeber rightly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I offened Vicky last night or did she just get disconnected?&lt;br /&gt;Dann singe ich ein Lied fuer Dich&lt;br /&gt;Wish I&apos;d painted my nails pink last night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/padowan6/nicholas_cage1412.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;cage&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Load up on Guns, Bring your friends&lt;br /&gt;Hope I have time to see Mrs Milne after this and not be late for my dad&lt;br /&gt;Is Daniel Radcliffe gay?&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t bring a bobble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v502/padowan6/sheltie.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;sheltie&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&apos;s ankle looks really weird&lt;br /&gt;Black Shuck - that dog don&apos;t give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;Kim totally gets penis envy&lt;br /&gt;Does David Bowie still look good naked?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hungry&lt;br /&gt;Dad&apos;s usually late anyway though&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Indi&apos;ll want to do something after this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum.  I did ok, considering.  There was hardly anything about genes though.  And a whole lot about reproduction.  In fish.  Least I wasn&apos;t as bad as least year, when I wrote the fetus was surrounded by yolk in it&apos;s mothers stomach...</description>
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  <lj:music>99 Luftballons</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">99 Luftballons</media:title>
  <lj:mood>accomplished</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2005 18:21:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kriegsminister gibt es nicht mehr Und auch keine Duesenflieger</title>
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  <description>Hey I got nothing to say XD!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Singer rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99 Luftballoons hypnotises me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time For&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recording songs then playing them backwards</description>
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  <lj:music>99 Luftballoons</lj:music>
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