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  <title>Desperately Charmed</title>
  <subtitle>math geek gone awry</subtitle>
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    <title>whee</title>
    <published>2006-03-10T03:08:15Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Wheee&lt;br /&gt;Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks Algebraic Topology sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty fun. I stayed up all night finishing Algebraic Topology homework and well, that's done for now. Won't have to think about it for a while. Afterwards Steve, Aja, and I played hookie. We went around town and did nothing but math. I got this shirt that says "Will Try Anything Twice." I might wear it when I teach one day. Or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have fun making two and three sheeted covers. All during lecture today I was formulating four sheeted covers of the figure eight knot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hemp pops are here! And I must say they arent very tasty. Haha. So much for hype. I actually am getting a double package. I got a note on my door Wednesday saying that my delivery is here, but my stuff was nowhere to be seen, so I called UPS and the hemp pop manufacturer [www.hemppop.com] and they sent me a new package. Well, two days later the initial package finally comes. Oops. Anyway, tomorrow I'll wear my towelie "wanna get high" shirt to commemorate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So things that has happened to me since I last updated:&lt;br /&gt;1. Got stuck in an elevator for 45-50 minutes. Don't jump up and down on the elevator at Boyd.&lt;br /&gt;2. Incidentally ate bacon [a few were sprinkled on my PizzaHut pizza.]&lt;br /&gt;3. Got my butt handed to me at tennis by Sheree. I was still aching three days later.&lt;br /&gt;4. Gave two easy tests in Calculus. I have to regulate next time. Gonna aim for a 45 average.&lt;br /&gt;5. Tried winging a lecture in Calculus. Got nothing accomplished. All they learned in class was that I am an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Phil</content>
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    <title>Just because</title>
    <published>2005-07-08T17:54:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-08T17:54:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much happening.  Yeah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Atlanta on the 4th with a couple of friends to see a baseball game.  It was pretty fun and there were fireworks at the end.  The whole trip cost me less than $20.  Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the gates, we were trying to get $1 tickets but those sold out fast.  So we just hung around a bit at the ticket lines and we found some other Cubs fans to talk to.  They bought tickets but found other people selling tickets that are better.  So they gave us their tickets.  Free entrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the game, we had standing room only tickets, which weren't too bad.  I had a good view of the field and heck, I got in free so it wasn't bad.  Nachos were $5.50 but it was worth it.  I didn't get much chips but the salsa and cheese was the real deal, no cheap imitation stuff.  I also bought a $4 dasani water bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got plenty of pics of the stadium as well as some of the fireworks.  I hate taking pics of fireworks because it's all anticipation.  If you click in real time, you'll get nothing.  Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I updated Jen.  Don't expect another for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>felt like updating....</title>
    <published>2005-05-13T07:24:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-13T07:24:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#22ab45"&gt;Hi.  Did anyone miss me?  Or for that matter, did anyone notice I was gone? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots to talk about, so this entry will be long.  So I apologize in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, I crammed as much of my take home final as I could.  I think I did aobut 65% of it correctly, with 15% debatable and 5% bullcrap.  Then about 10% I just didn't do.  Ah well.  Also, after waiting for so long, I finally told Amazon.com that I wanted a refund.  I bought my books on 19 APRIL and on 07 MAY it still wasn't in my possession.  grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my dad came to my apartment to pick me up.  We first went to a McDonalds where I got a fish sandwich, which was very small and nasty and not at all very satiating.  I also got large fries and a Dr. Pepper.  Later we went to Lowe's Home Improvement.  It was so boring.  My dad was there to look into getting carpeting for their living room and also to get a strainer for the bathroom sink.  But before we went to Lowe's, we got lost and ended up at the mall.  I took that opportunity to go by the music store to get a Dashboard Confessional CD!  :D  Here's a sampler of their music: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://phil.percyweasley.com/forjustin.mp3"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFCC00"&gt;For Justin.  Right click, save file as...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#22AB45"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to my parents' house, I was greeted with a hyper Brandon running around the hallways.  He was too cute.  He seemed thinner than last I saw him, but I guess I was just expecting a big chubby baby.  His head is more in proportion to his body now, and he talks a lot more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the night was pretty much a wash.  I gave my mom her birthday present a day early, which was that big bible [Genesis to Revalations&amp;gt;.  I spent most of it running around with Brandon.  I didn't get many pictures but here are a few.  Brandon and my brother and sister went outside where one of our cats had babies about a month ago.  Brandon has a dog named noodle, so he went up to them and started saying, "Noodle".  When they ran away, he squatted down, patted his thighs, and clicked his tongue trying to get them to come, which was so cute.  When one of them finally came to him, he picked the cat up and cuddled.  Here are pics:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://phil.percyweasley.com/bran1.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFCC00"&gt;Brandon with boo boo 1&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://phil.percyweasley.com/bran2.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFCC00"&gt;Brandon with boo boo 2&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://phil.percyweasley.com/bran4.jpg"&gt;&lt;font color="#FFCC00"&gt;Brandon with boo boo 3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font color="#22ab45"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dubbed the kitty "boo boo".  Hehe.  Brandon really got attached to the kitty, so my sister said the next time they come up they'll bring him with them to Panama City.  The kitty's still a little young to be separated from the mother, and plus no shots yet, etc.  I'll probably take care of that in a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After barely getting much sleep, We went to church on Sunday morning.  It was first communion so the mass took ages and the church was packed with people.  After mass, we went to Wal-Mart to pick up a few things.  The clasp on the emerald necklace my brother got for my mother broke, so we got that replaced.  Then we met up with one of my sister's friends and went to Goody's.  She bought a shirt and a skirt, I think.  I bought 3 shirts and two shorts.  The shorts were mesh and were navy blue and black.  The three shirts I got were:  &lt;br /&gt;a blue shirt with dark purple letters saying, "Not the brightest crayon in the box, are we?" &lt;br /&gt;a black shirt with white letters saying, "If you don't like my attitude, then stop reading my shirts."&lt;br /&gt;a black shirt with red and white letters saying, "Gardener available.  Desperate Housewives wanted."  &lt;br /&gt;Hehe.  After that, we went to a local Mexican restaurant and had late lunch.  It was pretty awesome.  I haven't been there since my family went there to celebrate my undergrad graduation in December 03 so it was very nice.  Then I noticed there was a Movie Gallery beside the restaurant so I borrowed four movies [they were "rent 3 movies and get the 4th free"&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got back right after that because we didn't want to leave my mom with Brandon alone for too long.  I think I took a nap when we got home.  Then later that night, I chased him around the house again.  Oh yeah, my sister was eating a Klondike sandwich bar and it fell on the floor, so I started laughing really loud.  Brandon was in the room and looked at me funny like he was saying, "Don't laugh at my mommy!"  But then he looked over to his mom and saw that she was laughing as well, so he started laughing, too.  It was too cute.  Oh yeah, he heard my mom fart earlier in the day and he said, "Ewww."  I think that was earlier that Saturday while I was still on the way home because I didn't witness it; my sis just told me about it.  I would have been rolling on the floor if I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, he saw a cockroach on the floor and started freaking!  That struck me as odd because in Rugrats, the babies there loved bugs, etc.  Shrug.  But I had fun with it and kinda teased him.  hehe. Oh and he does this thing where if you're sitting down, he'll run up to you and fling his arms around your neck and give you a glomp.  He did it to my sister and my brother, but not to me :(.  sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his dad got back from Atlanta to our house at about 2 AM they left.  They both had to go to work that morning, so thats why they didn't spend another night.  So after a brief farewell, I went online for a bit and talked to some people about the house cup challenge.  I'm really sorry that I didn't get a chance to participate in this one, but as you read above, I was kinda occupied.  I can't say I would have done differently if I had to do it again, but I do apologize for not attempting to create a banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was spent mostly on playing Sims2.  Hehe.  One of my characters maxed out all his skills.  And my teen's starting to annoy me.  He keeps having a B average in school, even though he always does his homework and never misses the bus to school.  Shrug.  But Sims is mad fun though.  I promised Nate I'd make a character and name it after him, but I haven't gotten around to it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was boring.  Oh yeah, when you wake up and you go to the bathroom to brush your teeth, make sure that you're awake enough to notice that you grab the right toothbrush.  I grabbed someone else's and when I noticed, I gagged. :(  After mouthwashing later, I felt fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was more Sims.  Hehe.  My brother took in a cat that his co-worker got for her son, but the son didn't like it too much.  So today we brought it to a local pet shop.  My brother knows the owner there well so they agreed to take it in to find it a good home.  Oh, the shop was downtowon so I had to drive through lots of lanes and one ways and etc.  My brother told me to park curbside, which meant I had to parallel park.  I told him where he could go.  [Hint: warm place, starting with H&amp;gt;.  I drove around the block and found a parking lot to park in and told him to walk.  Just fyi: I'm terrified of parallel parking.  After that, we went to a Chinese restaurant and got some seafood.  Don't ask, but their buffet has steamed crab legs, mussels in white wine sauce, and shrimp, which are awesome.  So then we went home, which meant more sims for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a little interesting.  In the morning, I logged onto UGA's grade roll website and entered in my students' grades.  I gave out 6 Bs, 2 Cs, and an F.  The rest of them were As.  I had about 50-60 students or so.  The F I gave was to a student that missed three months of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those pics up there of Brandon?  Well his hair is longer than mine now.  Yep.  I got a buzz cut.  I like it, actually, but it will definitely take some time to get used to.  Again, the salon was downtown so it was more of me driving.  Hehe.  Oh this jerk pulled in front of me to change lanes when the light turned green and I started speeding up.  Grrrr.  Later, when I picked up my brother from work, we went by Sonics to get a Strawberry Slushie.  I havent had one of those in ages, so mmmmm.  We got home, I played a bit of Sims, and then finally got around to watching those movies I rented Sunday.  I wached Elektra, which was pretty good, I guess.  The action was good, the plot was semi lacking, and the actors/actresses were hot.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my big update.  I probably left out a lot of stuff, but oh well.  Cya in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;Phil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.  The new DM banner looks really spiffy.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>ronweasley1025 @ 2005-04-22T02:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-22T06:24:15Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my books shipped yesterday! so I should get them by Saturday or Monday at the latest. Wheeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dined with the common people today; I ate at the school cafeteria. Food was yum, eye candy was better. hehe. I had nachos with guacamole and sour cream, then later had some pasta with homestyle marinara sauce. Then for dessert I had this peaches and cream tart. I drank some of their water, but it tasted kinda sour-ish and it made me gag. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treadmill running's been awesome lately. I would start slow, walking at a pace of 3 miles per hour the first two minutes, then go to 4 miles per hour for a minute, then go 5 miles per hour for about 6-8 minutes[or 6 if I feel like a really good sweat]. Then I'd pause the machine and get some water, rest for 10 secs or so, then go at it again. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pantry and fridge has nearly been exhausted. So today I got my instant mashed potato box and made a serving and a half. I didn't have any milk either, so all I used was water.  Anyhow, I put salt and tarragon in it and nuked it in the microwave. Then afterwards I saw some parmesan in my fridge so I sprinkled it on top. Yum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate an orange today. A regular orange, not navels or tangerines. They're so hard to peel! And not very sweet. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, my laptop adapter came today. Now my laptop doesnt flicker from oscillating from outlet power to battery power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big cockroach attacked me while I was chatting on MSN with Rhi today. I wanted to take a picture but it moved so fast. At first it was just crawling on the wall, then all of a sudden it jumped right at me. I screamed like a girl. And this was at about midnight so my roomie was sleeping. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find my keys earlier when I wanted to go to the gym to run on the threadmill so I looked around my bed. There were sunflower seed shells everywhere. I also found my old hat, which I've been looking for all week. I also found a few pencils and pens.</content>
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    <title>long time no update...</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T02:42:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T02:42:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i've been awake for about 35 of the last 48 hours or so. Including the last 16 hours. Wheee. I had homework due today that I had to stay up for. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the bookstore today after I had indian food. [Yum] I was looking for Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. The book keeper there thought that book would be in the sports section for some reason. Shrug. I found the other Douglas Adams books in the sci-fi section, but no Hitchhiker.  Ah well. I'll probably get it off Amazon....right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my laptop power adapter only likes to malfunction at night. At any other time it works fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, that night I got drunk, my zipper had a mind of its own. I had to zip up at least three times. I even put the flap down so that it would lock, but that didn't stop it from going down. Good thing my shirt tails were untucked and was rather long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a papercut today. On my wrist. I said "F U CK" out loud and the person beside me looked up at me. "Got a papercut?" "Yeah. It stings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike reintroduced me to art.com. Its fun.  Here's two of my better drawings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?if77fat0dx0"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?if77fat0dx0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?if773zvxfv0"&gt;http://artpad.art.com/gallery/?if773zvxfv0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I think I need a nap. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: Got the following books:&lt;br /&gt;Digital Fortress : A Thriller by Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;Angels &amp; Demons by Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;SIMON &amp; SCHUSTER SUPER CROSSWORD BOOK #10 (Crossword Series , No 10)</content>
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    <published>2005-03-26T06:01:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Instead of saying thanks to all four of you that wished me happy bday, I'll just do it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait?  You want details?  Too bad.  Ok, maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>bored</title>
    <published>2005-03-24T21:07:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-24T21:10:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold what applies to you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold what applies to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have a cell phone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have friends that use me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am an only child.&lt;br /&gt;i am a shopoholic.&lt;br /&gt;i love dangly earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love cold weather.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm obsessed with the computer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have shot a gun before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't live without music.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no tolerance of ignorant people.&lt;br /&gt;i have ridden on a motorcycle before.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be in this town forever. &lt;br /&gt;i've been to 5 other countries. &lt;br /&gt;i get annoyed easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i eventually want kids. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have neat handwriting. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have more than a few horrible memories.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am addicted to chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;i am an atheist.&lt;br /&gt;my parents are strict.&lt;br /&gt;i love airplane rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love taking pictures.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate people who are fake.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can be mean when i want to. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;my parents care about my grades.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of my best friends are guys.&lt;br /&gt;i have way too many purses.&lt;br /&gt;i'm obsessed with lip gloss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i am easy to talk to. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i would never eat raw fish. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cry easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate when people are late. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i procrastinate. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love winter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have too many clothes for my closet/dresser. &lt;br /&gt;i love to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wish i were smarter.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid of flying.&lt;br /&gt;i hate drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i bite my nails. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been on an 16 hour drive.&lt;br /&gt;i never fight with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;i love the beach.&lt;br /&gt;i have never had the chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have gone out in public in my pajamas. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't control my emotions. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have moved more than once.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have braces. &lt;br /&gt;i have never broken a bone.&lt;br /&gt;i hate my computer.&lt;br /&gt;i love guys that play the drums.&lt;br /&gt;i state the obvious.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy person. &lt;br /&gt;i love to dance.&lt;br /&gt;i love to sing. &lt;br /&gt;i love cleaning my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i tend to get jealous very easily.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love cute underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love night better than day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't like to study for tests. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been on the phone for over 5 hours. &lt;br /&gt;i am too forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have horrible sense in direction.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a daddy's girl.&lt;br /&gt;i love kisses on my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;i love the color pink. but i prefer blue.&lt;br /&gt;i love to sew.&lt;br /&gt;my eye color changes. &lt;br /&gt;i should see a therapist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i played on a guys sports team.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i become stressed easily. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate liars.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i like comfy sweatpants. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can play the piano.&lt;br /&gt;i love the smell of rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love my family. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate needles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a perfectionist. &lt;br /&gt;i always wanted to learn to play the drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate the feeling of failure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have friends in other countries.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i know how to cook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can be quite selfish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;at times, i still act like a little kid. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have food allergies. &lt;br /&gt;i love little kids.&lt;br /&gt;i love to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wish i were more motivated for school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love getting stuff in the mail.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have problems with letting go of old feelings. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate being alone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love the weekends. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;i think im pretty.&lt;br /&gt;i type with one hand.&lt;br /&gt;i live in a one story house&lt;br /&gt;i wear make-up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have never ridden on an underground subway.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can't swim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have bad memories. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go to church.&lt;br /&gt;i sing in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;i have never been camping.&lt;br /&gt;i hate cheerleaders.&lt;br /&gt;i usually get what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i have been on stage before.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love roller coasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no one knows my full story of my life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i am close with my parents.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't have a curfew.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name="cutid4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>long update</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T06:18:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T06:20:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">saturday:  &lt;br /&gt;I jabbered with Marian on the phone.  She sent me a card as well as a car payment, but when she sent me a letter, she forgot the apartment number.  It's been a week since she sent it, so it should be there by now.  I called my apartment in hopes that the postmen just sent it to the office for it to be sorted, but they didn't have it.  Oh well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to McDonalds today when my dad took a pitstop on the way back to Americus.  I had a side salad.  That's all I ended up eating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at home, I was going through the mail that was sent to me at home.  I then saw my mom's tax forms and realized that I forgot my W2 forms. :(  We'll have to do my taxes later.  Hours later, my mp3 player came in the mail! yay.&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to church.  The choir sounded very nice.  Mr. and Mrs. Ingle were both there, as well as someone new.  The sopranos/altos sounded really nice.  I didn't go up to join them, though.  I didn't feel like it with my tonsilitis.  Pat, the guitarist, smiled at me when he saw me during communion.  I smiled back weakly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mass, Dr. Destefano greeted me and asked me if I was doing ok.  I told her that everything was going okay and that UGA is going smoothly.  [Dr. DeStefano is the Assistant Dean of the School of Arts and Sciences at my undergrad.]  She was relieved.  She mentioned that I was in the church's prayer list, which had me puzzled.  I assured her that I'm in good health, tonsilitis notwithstanding.  She smiled and said that she'll say hello to Christina on my behalf.  [Christina is her daughter that I went to high school with.  We were pretty good friends and she graduated two years ahead of me.]&lt;br /&gt;After mass, my dad was talking to a few people, so he handed me the keys to the car.  I took that as an opportunity to drive home.  It was the first time that I drove my dad.  With my older brother, Ed, sitting in the passenger's side, my dad was sitting in the back!  Its like an inside joke with me and my sister.&lt;br /&gt;Trey was pretty aloof towards me, but at night he ended up sleeping on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After mass when I searched my computer for songs to upload to my mp3 player.  The first song I played on my mp3 player was Indicator's 4th track.  Hehe.  Then I raided my computer for more songs.  NOW 1, NOW 5, and NOW 7.  Some songs I really like, but some I don't.  At all.  Oh yeah, All the other times in between, I played Sims2.  Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought this new humidifier.  It's noiseless and works like a charm.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday: &lt;br /&gt;Slept in.  It felt good.  Hehe.  I woke up at about noon, played Sims2 some more, then went out to dinner with my brother.  There's this new chinese restaurant in town and I wanted to try it.  So we went there.  The food was rather disappointing.  And there was no napkins around except for the one piece that came with your flatware.  So I went to the bathroom and got some paper towels and brought it back to my table.  Their ice cream scooper was so small, it was as if they were indirectly encouraging their customers to not take so much.  I did enjoy the ice cream with peach cobbler.  I know the peach  cobbler porbably wasn't very vegetarian [I'm sure it had lard in it.]  Ah well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my brother went to Hibbets sports to get some sneakers, while I got a few items from the local grocery store.  Then we went to GNC.  My brother got some power bars while I found some tea tree oil.  It was rather costy, but I wanted to try it.  Noel said it works pretty well.  Then I remembered from yesterday when I was going through my mail that my mom wanted some herbal medicines, and I noticed that what she needed was there at GNC.  So I gave her a call and I picked it up for her.  Then we went home and played more Sims2. That night, I noticed that my brother had a big can of powdered protein shake.  I tried it.  It was pretty nice.  I'll probably take some with me when I go back to Athens.  Protein's definitely what I'm lacking from my diet, and this could be a good addition to my vegetarian diet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course remember that I just got my mp3 player, so I was using it everywhere, even in the bathroom.  So I was washing my hands and had my mp3 player pinnned in between me and the side of the sink.  Then it fell.  Into a bucket.  My mom was soaking hats and other clothing, etc.  Anyhow, a few seconds later, my mp3 player stopped working.  Of course I cursed.  Then I panicked.  And cried.  And got angry.  I debated on whether to get another mp3 player.  I eventually did, and I had it delivered to work.  Ugh.  I also applied for a new credit card.  Amazon Mastercard.  My first purchase on Amazon with it gets me a $30 discount.  Every dollar I buy at Amazon gets me 3 points and other purchases gets me 1 point.  I forgot how the points really go, but after I get a certain amount, it gets me a discount on purchases, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday:  &lt;br /&gt;I wanted to wake up early to bring my brother home, but I just couldn't stop playing Sims2.  When I was here for christmas break, I wanted to see my teenager grow up to an adult, but I just couldn't make it.  So he finally grew up today.  Yay.  I had him move out.  Anyhow, I went online a bit and finally got to sleep at about 7:30 am.  I woke up at 1:00 pm and...played more Sims2.  But before I played, I tried calling SanDisk, the maker of my mp3 player.  As I was being tossed around by the recordings, I tried turning on my mp3 player.  It worked!  So I hung up and was all jubilant.  Then I remembered that I ordered a new mp3 player, so I quickly went to Amazon.  Luckily, my order hadn't shipped, so I could still cancel without penalty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore to myself that I was gonna try to do some homework today, but it didn't happen.  I picked up my brother later that day, then I went to Main Moon Chinese restaurant.  At nights, they serve seafood.  I had some mussels in white wine sauce and some crab legs with butter sauce.  I also tried the seafood salad.  I stumbled upon accident that seafood salad with pineapples are pretty good.  :)  I drank some more protein shakes.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Just like yesterday, I wanted to wake up early to bring my brother to work, but I ended up still sleeping in.  I surfed the net for a bit.  I checked mail; it was empty.  I also saw that Georgia Tech upset North Carolina in the ACC tournament and was a bit happy. [whisper] Go Tech! [/whisper].  Not really much happened.  My sister's second payment came in the mail.  I can feel my savings account fattening up already.  Hehe.  Later, my brother and I went to Sonics.  I really really wanted a strawberry slushie, but their slushie machine was broken! :(   After that it was a Law &amp; Order SVU marathon!  Wheee&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, this time I slept early.  10:00 pm!  Go me.  My throat's back to normal now, and I've been getting lax on tkaing my medicine.  I just keep forgetting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at about 7:00 am.  I took a shower, then played more Sims2 until it was 8:45.  I took my brother to work.  I then went back to Wal-Mart to return some undershirts that I bought yesterday.  I didn't notice that they were XXL.  Hehe.  I didn't bother exchanging, I just got my money back.  Then I went to my undergrad to visit some people and do some homework.  I visited Dr. Mueller's office; we talked about the NCAA basketball tournament a bit, then he looked a bit at my homework that I brought.  Our meet up was cut short by a student who needed to come see him during his office hour.  Ah well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went to the bookstore [it's like 100 times smaller than the one UGA has.]  They didn't accept my debit card or my American Express, so I had to hit the ATM.  Then I got this sweatshirt that had the GSW logo on it. [GSW is my undergrad.]  I also bought an eraser, which was my main reason for going there.  Afterwards, I had more chinese food.  On the drive home, I had to spit, so when I got to a red light, I rolled my window down and spat.  I guess I spat too hard, or the next lane was closer than I thought because when I watched the trajectory of my projectile, it missed the adjacent car's windshield by a few inches.  It safely landed on the ground, barely missing the car door.  I was only too anxious to see the light turn green so I could hightail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home, as I was opening the back door, Blake, one of our cats, decided to use my pants as a scratching post.  It really didn't hurt and I thought it was kinda cute.  Blake's a black longhaired tabby with white fur on his feet and around his eyes and nose.  He's really nice and he always seemed to remember me no matter how long I was gone.  If I could have a pet up in Athens, I'd definitely take him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I played sims2 and napped.  Then at 6:30, I went downtown to pick my brother up from the barbers.  Then it was back to wal-Mart.  I bought 2 CDs, Savage Garden and 3 Doors Down, while he bought Simple plan.  I also bought a new watch.  Digital, of course, since I'm not bothered trying to work out if the minute hand is closer to the 2nd tick or the 3rd tick after the 4, etc.  The watch glows blue at the bottom where the time is and it glows red up top where it shows the date and day.  So when we got home, I immediately uploaded the new songs to my mp3 player.  I also pruned out some songs that I didn't like.  Oh well.</content>
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    <title>strip</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T23:32:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-10T23:31:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I mean strep.  Yeah.  Wait, no.  It's not strep.  So yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tonsilitis.  Yay.  Swollen like crazy.  I had to teach today with it, too.  Painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Indian buffet today.  So all those calories I burned yesterday are right back on. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I just coughed up a bloody loogie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the current moment, I'm on amoxicillin, ibuprofen [pain reliever], cepacol sore throat lozenges, theraflu, and I have Vicks vapo rub on my chest and throat.  And not just a dab.  A healthy layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm sick.  Ugh.</content>
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    <title>ronweasley1025 @ 2005-03-10T14:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T19:24:30Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUCKA!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'Tempting Fate' meme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Make an LJ-cut post with "DO NOT READ" as the text.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do not select a 'mood' for this post.&lt;br /&gt;3. If anyone clicks the cut, they are to comment and admit to doing so.&lt;br /&gt;4. Anyone who reads this also has to do the same in THEIR journal, thus continuing the neverending madness.</content>
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    <title>da da da</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T05:38:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-10T05:42:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Had a decent day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Test wasn't as bad as I thought.  I think I did half of it flawlessly, and a third could go either way.  So that should get me a good grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's menu featured more rice and chips for dinner [yesterday's leftovers], vegetarian burrito for lunch, two oreo cookies for tea, two cups of green tea in the morning, and two tangerines for a snack.  I wanted to eat my last mango, but when I opened it, it was rotten :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercised for an hour today, almost nonstop.  Total distance walked was 4.65 miles [7.5 kilometres].  Every mile I walked, I took about a 20 second break to get some water.  Three people came in and out of the gym while I walked away.  One guy, short and lean, was kinda showing off.  hehe.  He went station to station doing his exercises.  Before him, there were these two girls that looked pretty toned.  They were doing floor exercises together.  And just oustide of the gym, there were two girls in the hot tub.  haha *dirty thoughts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In school today, my friend and I were goofing off on the net and he saw this "Sexopedia" link off of Netscape.com.  It had some interesting facts.  If you want to take the quiz, here's a link:  &lt;a href="http://channels.netscape.com/ns/love/sexopedia.jsp"&gt;SEXOPEDIA&lt;/a&gt;.  After about 40 questions or so, it will start repeating itself.  I know it sounds long, but its pretty cool.  And don't sweat it about your quiz score.  Like I told Jess, it's not whether you win or lose, its about how much you giggle while taking the quiz.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat's still hurting.  I got desperate earlier and tried scraping my throat with my toothbrush.  Bad idea.  Just made things worse.  And now I probably will need a new toothbrush, since if I have some infection in my throat, then that toothbrush will be ridden with germs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My entire lower body is hurting from the exercise.  Especially my rear.  lol.  I'm still waiting on offers to kiss it better :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evan talks so loud.  If I was a snoop, I'd know almost everything about his life without ever asking him about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm staring at my unfinished da Vinci Code.  Why am I not motivated to finish it?  Coz I dont want it to end! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marian said I probably will not see Brandon during spring break. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold, my present to myself:  &lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00066EK3G.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;PRESSIE!&lt;/a&gt;.    It has 512 MB memory, runs on a AAA battery, dimensions are 9 inches long, 6 inches wide, 2 inches high.  And it should be here by next week.  I'm having it delivered to Americus.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[propaganda]&lt;b&gt;Phil's birthday is now just 15 shopping days away&lt;/b&gt;[/propaganda]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, thats all folks.</content>
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    <published>2005-03-09T05:21:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-09T05:21:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my body's getting addicted to walking everyday. I wanted to take a break today, but I just kept getting this urge. I walked outdoors today down the road and back for about 20 minutes then later I walked on the treadmill for another 20 minutes. Sandwiched in between, I studied for a test that I'll be taking tomorrow and created a program for my VIGRE group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, my whole body is sore. Mainly my butt, shoulders, and elbows. When I walk on the treadmill, I swing my arms in an accented motion, so thats why my elbows and shoulders hurt. I don't know why my butt hurts though. Anyone want to kiss it all better? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird thing is my legs doesnt hurt. I guess stretching helped that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the University Health Centre today since my sore throat's starting to act up. When I sneeze, it hurts so much. Its like dry and scratchy. Yet every now and then, I cough up phleghm. The nurse practitioner there said that all I have is a cold and made me feel like a worrying goose. Screw him. But the nurse that checked me in took my vitals: pulse rate was 65, blood pressure 118/83. Good numbers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had rice and chips for dinner today. And green tea for breakfast. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, my bed's littered with papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this test. Its distracting me from da Vinci Code. I keep telling myself that the book's just fiction, yet it seems so real. It makes you question your beliefs, yknow. Especially me, since I'm Roman Catholic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>new layout</title>
    <published>2005-03-08T17:05:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Well, kinda.  new splash of paint here and there.  Its all green now :)  And Teri's gone.</content>
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    <published>2005-03-08T09:39:50Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I was offline for about 45 consecutive hours from Sunday morning to now.  [Did anyone notice?]  Just felt like it. I was a bit angry at the world, but for no reason whatsoever. In those 45 hours, I jogged nearly 5 miles on the treadmill. I've also started eating breakfast. And other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 3/4 of the way done with Da Vinci Code. I told myself that I need to stop and save some of it for later. I'm to the point where they are on a private jet. Spoil it and I will ostracize you for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School still sucks. Yet, I think I'll be back next fall, if the university will have me. I signed this slip asking us about our plans for the summer and the fall. I said I plan on being here this august and forward. So I guess this means I'm staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cold.</content>
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    <published>2005-03-04T08:30:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074645612" method="POST"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;Your Homicidal Rampage! by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~_poisonoak"&gt;&lt;font color="#DDDD88"&gt;crash_and_burn&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="Your name:" value="Philip" size="20"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Weapon of Choice:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;A fishing rod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Favorite Target:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;Tourists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Kill Count:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;964,463,223&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Your Battle Cry:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;"Mutha fuckaaaaaaas!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;Years You Spend in Jail:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #FFFFFF;"&gt;How Much Money In Damages You Cause:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDAA" style="border: 1px solid black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000000;"&gt;$237,229,855,257,195&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" bgcolor="#333333" style="border: 1px solid black; 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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/rightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" bgcolor="#000000"&gt;

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&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/acro/acronymquiz.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="400" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#66CCFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Extrovert, 50% Introvert&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bit outgoing, a bit reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most people, you enjoy being social&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you also value the time you have alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have struck a good balance!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/extrovertintrovertquiz/"&gt;Are You An Extrovert or An Introvert?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le bored.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ronweasley1025:62493</id>
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    <title>dum de dum</title>
    <published>2005-03-01T10:28:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-01T10:28:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning:  I didnt' bother with the straight/gay part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;table width="350" style="margin: 5px; border: 1px solid #FF0000; padding: 5px; font: 10pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; color: #000000; background-color: #ffffff;"&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffccff; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your &lt;a href="http://www.theferrett.com/purity"&gt;Ultimate Purity Score&lt;/a&gt; Is... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;" width="125"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Category&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Score&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding: 4px; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-bottom-color: #FF0000; border-bottom-style: solid;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Average&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Self-Lovin'&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;56.7%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Explored the pleasures of the flesh&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;65.1%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Shamelessness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;88.1%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Has yet to see self in mirror&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;79.2%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;97.4%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Pope is envious&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;77.6%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Straightness&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;100%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold"&gt;44.5%&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Gayness&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;100%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;"&gt;83.8%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;" width="125"&gt;Fucking Sick&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;99.1%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Refreshingly normal&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="vertical-align: top; font-weight: bold;"&gt;90%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr style="background-color: #ffffcc; vertical-align: top; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; font-weight: bold;"&gt;
    &lt;td colspan="3" style="vertical-align: top; font: 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; font-weight: bold; padding: 12px; text-align: center;"&gt;You are 89% pure&lt;br&gt;Average Score: 72.7%&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theferrett.com/purity"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take The Ultimate Purity Test&lt;br&gt;and see how you match up!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ronweasley1025:62288</id>
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    <title>pain</title>
    <published>2005-03-01T06:13:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-01T06:13:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I ran/walked/jogged on the treadmill again today.  1.5 miles in about 22 minutes.  I also did some light weights, etc.  So I'm sore everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's boring.  I hate school.  Yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess tried webcamming with me, but I was at work. :(  I want a raincheck on that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate at the campus cafeteria at school today.  It was ok food.  The Mac&amp;Cheese was nasty.  I had nachos with sour cream and guacamole and it was yum.  Then I tried the four cheese pizza.  I told the lady, "Can I have a four cheese pizza please?" and she looks at me like I'm crazy.  &lt;br /&gt; "You want four slices of cheese pizza?"  &lt;br /&gt; "No, just one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...I have papers to grade again.  Whoopie.  But I have all night to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>second up date today</title>
    <published>2005-02-28T02:26:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-28T02:26:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm dying here!  No Charmed.  No Desperate Housewives.  Ugh.  I forgive ABC next week for not having Desperate Housewives since they'll be showing a movie version of one of my favourite books ever:  &lt;i&gt;Their Eyes Were Watching God&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching summerland for no reason, and the aussie guy's got a wicked accent!  :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished running on a treadmill for 30 minutes and my legs are so achy!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry.  And that slab of cheese that I just ate didn't exactly satiate me.  I might make that grilled cheese sandwich with salsa and olives later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>UH-me-REE-cuhn</title>
    <published>2005-02-23T08:26:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-23T08:26:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I iz 1 naw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok not yet.  I have to do some legal stuff first.  They asked if I have been in any legal problems and I said yes.  I explained to my examiner about my checkered past.  My serial kills, shoplifts, arsons, etc*.  She then said I must go to the court to get an official receipt for me having served my time and paid all citations owed to the government.  After that, I'll get a letter telling me when I should return to Atlanta to be sworn in as a citizen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way to atlanta was pretty tame.  We followed the directions, parked, and arrived there about 5 mins late.  My tester glared at me for it, but oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, on the other hand, was more interesting.  Firstly, I got half a gallon of bluebell ice cream [butter pecan flavour].  Then we headed home.  We first missed a turn to get back on to the highway I-85.  My dad panics when something goes awry so all of a sudden he's going 15 mph in Atlanta, so everyone behind him honks their horn.  So we went to stop somewhere for him to ask directions.  Then we finally got on the right road, but he ended up on the wrong lane so he was forced to exit too soon.  So we had to run around to go back to I-85.  Ok so we drive around and get our way back to I-85.  We're looking for exit 106 to GA 316.  We see Exit 108 and kept driving.  Then it was 109.  Uh oh.  We drove past the exit.  So finally I see an exit that says: EXIT 110:  LAWRENCEVILLE.  Lawrenceville is halfway between atlanta and athens so I suggested that he take it.  So we do.  A few dead ends and turns later, we finally get to GA 316 and on our way to athens.  Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before all that, I was chatting/camming with Mike then BAM.  Laptop dies.  I tried getting it back on, but it wouldn't load completely.  After waiting an hour, I tried a longshot.  The problem started when I installed this virus protection program written by my university for the uni's students.  Since I installed, startup has been taking nearly 8-10 minutes.  So I went into safe mode, uninstalled, restarted, and tada.  Lappy works like a charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is an invitation to viruses, trojans, and etc out there.  Invade my laptop! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call outs coz i feel like it:&lt;br /&gt;MIKE:  bk3bk3bk3bk3bk3!  *floats*  haha [inside joke]&lt;br /&gt;JESS:  cheers for the loud textspams!  &lt;br /&gt;TAM:  Sorry you're so miserable.  But you always make it through things.  I'll be here to listen until you do.&lt;br /&gt;JEN:  Good luck with the interview!&lt;br /&gt;PENNY:  I'm sharpening my battleaxe...&lt;br /&gt;JENNA:  Tennis players are hawt.  Especially Andy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>long day</title>
    <published>2005-02-20T07:21:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T07:21:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Surprisingly, I was not hung over when I woke up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to visitation day today for those prospective students but my ride forgot me.  My fault, really.  I forgot to give him my number.  Oh well.  I went back to sleep later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for mike and shane:  I had rice and beans today.  I'm doing better at eating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercised a bit tonight.  Five mins on the treadmill, bit of weights for 10 mins, then 10 mins at the treadmill again.  I'll probably feel it tomorrow, but right now I feel good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to atlanta to be americanized in a few days. yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, but not sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Rat Race a few hours ago.  It was hilarious.  And Breckin Meyer doesnt look too bad.  I loved the "YOU SHOULD HAVE BOUGHT A SQUIRRELL" bit.  Haha.  And the Hitler stuff!  And Dean Cain was the rogue boyfriend.  That bit was probably the best part.  Shows how possessive some women are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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    <title>$1 blowjob</title>
    <published>2005-02-19T03:34:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-19T03:34:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got a $1 blowjob today.  Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a watermelon, crispy crunch, girl scout cookie, butter nipple, cosmo, and a kamikaze.  Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Phil took seven shots today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bad.  Yep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarlet, I just got you card.  You rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:P</content>
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    <title>well this is a first...</title>
    <published>2005-02-18T15:12:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-18T15:12:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm currently at my bus stop updating my livejournal.  I'm bringing my laptop to school to do some research programming so thats why I have it.  Anyhow, the bus left me.  I got there on time [9:48] which I guess is just on time to be just too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little seed thing just fell from above, but it was a bit gooey.  Then i look up and there's a bird.  I've been pooped on.  Well, it fell on the side of my laptop.  Lucky I have a napkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike, you're the coolest person ever.  And that game yesterday was fun.  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out yesterday that Dave and I have the same height/weight.  Well up to rounding.  That's freaky.  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm colddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I *might* be hosting a prospective math student today and tomorrow.  That should be fun.  Maybe.  Bit ironic though.  They're trying to get in here and I'm trying to leave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday all I ate was a cup of rice.  And lots of water.  After chatting with Mike, I finally said I should eat more.  So I had a grilled cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus is here.  Bye.</content>
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    <published>2005-02-17T20:11:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-18T08:05:42Z</updated>
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    <published>2005-02-17T17:31:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-17T17:31:39Z</updated>
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    <title>wheeee</title>
    <published>2005-02-16T06:12:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-16T06:12:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Skyped with Mike for like 2 minutes today.  Get back on, Mike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uneventful day. In six days I'll be american! Woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned my laptop today; installed a new virus protection program. I found 6 trojans. wow. My laptop wouldnt work for hours, so I had to do scandisk and now everything's peachy. But now my old virus program is like revolting and it gives me all sorts of weird popups. Maybe I should just ask for my old trojans back? Its like the war of the virus protection program and they've taken my laptop hostage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of laptops.... :winks at Scarlet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phil</content>
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