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  <title>I'm full of artificial sweetner...</title>
  <subtitle>Cassie</subtitle>
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    <name>Cassie</name>
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  <updated>2007-01-13T16:45:18Z</updated>
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    <title>Future. Plans. Life. Rebirth.</title>
    <published>2007-01-13T16:45:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-13T16:45:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"High Times" Jamiroquai</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i guess i've entered the year 2007 with technological style and grace. i have a new pretty green ipod nano, a blackberry and a working laptop with wireless connection. i've also already arranged plans to get an iphone if it happens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like a real person now. i have a job, a boyfriend who i reside with and an ipod. it should be unsettling to someone like me but its good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels too normal sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i take another look; my boyfriend is nuts. i'm nuts, i live in town where the air is consumed with death and the stinch of pigs about 22 hours out of the day.  i ride a bicycle 50 miles a day about 3-4 days a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel extremely healthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hungry a lot. like right now, i could eat a whole turkey and dressing with mashed sweet potatos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be a mother. for so long i didn't. im not sure what changed.</content>
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    <title>Life. As it is.</title>
    <published>2005-12-16T19:13:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-16T19:13:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keith talking...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">All I want for Christmas is a PSP....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and weed. and wine. and clothes. and money. and really nice poker chips.</content>
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    <title>I wish I was like you...</title>
    <published>2005-07-15T21:51:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-15T21:51:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The news...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Lets see...my life is school, school, inner ear infection, low blood sugar, school. And those few times I went to the Mag bar in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking a leave from school so I can like have a life for a month. It's so exhausting and fun at the same time. I love working so hard for school, but I'm so tired I dont have any friends besides the ones from school, and guess what we do when we hang out? SCHOOL STUFF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be nice to plan my wedding and sleep and goto bars/parties and hang out with my friends. I can go visit Travis and Joel and sleep in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, well. Off to get meds for my ears. eek...it hurts.</content>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2005-06-14T19:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-14T23:52:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-14T23:52:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>npr..</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So like...I'm getting married. Hehe. I picked a dress already. April 8th is the day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see...what else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hair school is awesome...I goto the floor in July! People come in for a haircut!! or color! or anything!</content>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2005-04-02T20:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-03T01:13:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-03T01:13:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The game :(</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I DONT WANT TO TALK ABOUT THE GAME.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:55640</id>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2005-03-31T19:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T00:16:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-01T00:16:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm so tired! I only got an hour of sleep last night because I couldnt breathe! I can't wait to get well. I'm always so sickly. It sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought really pretty shoes today. That always makes me excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to leave school early on Saturday because of the UofL game! I'm so excited. I got a UofL final four tshirt today. Sorry Kari, but UofL must kill the stupid Illini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a really cool picture today. It was on the Second Street bridge. The way the sun reflected on the water was perfect! It's such a cool pic! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made dinner reservations for my 21st bday! Which is also on Derby! hehehe! 21! I'm trying to get my mom to buy my friends and I a bottle of Cristal. We'll see how that goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded the coolest ring for my phone! "My Adidas" by Run DMC. I've really been into old school rap lately.</content>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2005-03-27T13:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T18:46:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T18:46:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&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 Have A Type A- Personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  A-  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are one of the most balanced people around&lt;br /&gt;Motivated and focused, you are good at getting what you want&lt;br /&gt;You rule at success, but success doesn't rule you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's playtime, you really know how to kick back&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's hanging out with friends or doing something you love!&lt;br /&gt;You live life to the fullest - encorporating the best of both worlds&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/typeaquiz/"&gt;Do You Have a Type A Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:55254</id>
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    <title>Go Cards!</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T18:36:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T18:36:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My sister talking.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ah! UofL is in Final Four!!!! I'm so excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life. Life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped out of UofL in December (finally) and moved in with my boyfriend. My court stuff is almost over. Yay! I started hair school Feb 15th. It's a lot of fun. We get graded for doing everything I love. It's probably the most awesome experience I've ever had besides orchestra. This week we're doing haircutting. The last two weeks were haircolor. I want to be a colorist. They make the most money and its a lot of fun. It's a little difficult as far as combinations and getting rid of unwanted tones in hair. Blah,blah, blah. I know, I'm totally boring now. I dont even like parties anymore. I just like hanging out with my boyfriend, smoking and studying for school. I had to quit smoking cigarettes because I now have asthma. It sucks, but I dont miss cigs that much anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do miss Kari, however, maybe she'll reply to this. Sorry about Saturday. I wasn't in P-spect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dating Zach for 8 months now. I really love him. We're going to get married someday. Some people don't like him, but I don't really care. I know he's an acquired taste. He's my best friend and that's all that matters to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of cool being at my parents house. One reason is because I know I dont live here so what they say to me no longer matters. Another reason is it's nice, warm and cozy. I've missed it a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I thought I'd have more to say, but really I don't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good.</content>
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    <title>*insert clever headline*</title>
    <published>2004-11-11T04:30:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-11T04:31:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>91.9</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I love how my little star is smoking a j. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow = job hunting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tempted to get a piercing, but I remembered that Travis wants a new one so we'll probably go together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hanging out at Zach's place a lot. Sorry people! I want to party this weekend though. In ye Old Louisville. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's weird typing. I havent done it in so long. Ok, a month but it feels longer. I've gone on a lot of random adventures lately. Speaking of random adventures, Emily and I are planning another trip to B-town. Hopefully overnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored, but at least I'm high.</content>
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    <title>I'm bored.</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T18:44:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T18:44:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Happy Now?" -No Doubt</lj:music>
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&lt;p&gt;Bold what you have done.&lt;br&gt;01. Bought everyone in the pub a drink&lt;br&gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins&lt;br&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;br&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br&gt;06.&lt;b&gt; Held a tarantula&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br&gt;08. &lt;b&gt;Said "I love you" and meant it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;09. &lt;b&gt;Hugged a tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. Done a striptease&lt;br&gt;11. Bungee jumped&lt;br&gt;12. Visited Paris&lt;br&gt;13. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;br&gt;14. &lt;b&gt;Stayed up all night long, and watched the sun rise&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;15. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br&gt;16.&lt;b&gt; Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;17. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br&gt;18. &lt;b&gt;Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;19. Touched an iceberg&lt;br&gt;20.&lt;b&gt; Slept under the stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;21. &lt;b&gt;Changed a baby's diaper&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;22. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br&gt;23. Watched a meteor shower&lt;br&gt;24. &lt;b&gt;Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;25. &lt;b&gt;Given more than you could afford to charity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. &lt;b&gt;Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. &lt;b&gt;Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. &lt;b&gt;Had a food fight&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;29. Bet on a winning horse&lt;br&gt;30. &lt;b&gt;Taken a sick day when you weren't ill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. &lt;b&gt;Asked out a stranger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;32. &lt;b&gt;Had a snowball fight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. Photocopied your bottom on the office photocopier&lt;br&gt;34.&lt;b&gt; Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;35. &lt;b&gt;Held a lamb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;36. Enacted a favorite fantasy&lt;br&gt;37. Taken a midnight skinny dip&lt;br&gt;38. Taken an ice cold bath&lt;br&gt;39. &lt;b&gt;Had a meaningful conversation with a beggar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;40. &lt;b&gt;Seen a total eclipse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;41. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;br&gt;42. Hit a home run&lt;br&gt;43. Fit three weeks miraculously into three days&lt;br&gt;44. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking45. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br&gt;46. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors&lt;br&gt;47. &lt;b&gt;Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;48. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;br&gt;49. Visited all 50 states&lt;br&gt;50. Loved your job for all accounts&lt;br&gt;51. &lt;b&gt;Taken care of someone who was shit-faced&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;52. &lt;b&gt;Had enough money to be truly satisfied&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;53. &lt;b&gt;Had amazing friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;54. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br&gt;55. Watched wild whales&lt;br&gt;56. &lt;b&gt;Stolen a sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;57. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br&gt;58. &lt;b&gt;Taken a road trip&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;59. Rock climbing&lt;br&gt;60. Lied to foreign government's official in that country to avoid notice&lt;br&gt;61. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;br&gt;62. Sky diving&lt;br&gt;63. Visited Ireland&lt;br&gt;64. Been heartbroken longer then you were actually in love&lt;br&gt;65. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;br&gt;66. Visited Japan&lt;br&gt;67. Benchpressed your own weight&lt;br&gt;68. Milked a cow&lt;br&gt;69. Alphabetized your records&lt;br&gt;70. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br&gt;71. Sung karaoke&lt;br&gt;72. &lt;b&gt;Lounged around in bed all day&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;73. Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;br&gt;74. Scuba diving&lt;br&gt;75. Got it on to "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye&lt;br&gt;76. Kissed in the rain&lt;br&gt;77. &lt;b&gt;Played in the mud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;78. &lt;b&gt;Played in the rain&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;79. &lt;b&gt;Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;80. &lt;b&gt;Done something you should regret, but don't regret it&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;81. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br&gt;82.&lt;b&gt; Discovered that someone who's not supposed to have known about your blog has discovered your blog&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;83. Dropped Windows in favor of something better&lt;br&gt;84. Started a business&lt;br&gt;85. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;br&gt;86. Toured ancient sites&lt;br&gt;87. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br&gt;88. Swordfought for the honor of a woman&lt;br&gt;89. Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br&gt;90. Gotten married91. Been in a movie&lt;br&gt;92. Crashed a party&lt;br&gt;93. &lt;b&gt;Loved someone you shouldn't have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;94. Kissed someone so passionately it made them dizzy&lt;br&gt;95. Gotten divorced&lt;br&gt;96. &lt;b&gt;Had sex at the office&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;97. &lt;b&gt;Gone without food for 5 days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;98. &lt;b&gt;Made cookies from scratch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;99. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br&gt;100. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br&gt;101. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br&gt;102. Found that the texture of some materials can turn you on&lt;br&gt;103. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br&gt;104. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;br&gt;105. Got flowers for no reason&lt;br&gt;106. Masturbated in a public place&lt;br&gt;107. Got so drunk you don't remember anything&lt;br&gt;108. Been addicted to some form of illegal drug (weed is not a drug!)&lt;br&gt;109. Performed on stage&lt;br&gt;110. Been to Las Vegas&lt;br&gt;111. &lt;b&gt;Recorded music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;112. Eaten shark&lt;br&gt;113. Had a one-night stand&lt;br&gt;114. Gone to Thailand&lt;br&gt;115. Seen Siouxsie live&lt;br&gt;116. Bought a house&lt;br&gt;117. Been in a combat zone&lt;br&gt;118. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br&gt;119. &lt;b&gt;Shaved or waxed your pubic hair off&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;120. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br&gt;121. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br&gt;122. Gotten into a fight while attempting to defend someone&lt;br&gt;123. &lt;b&gt;Bounced a check&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;124. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;br&gt;125. Read - and understood - your credit report&lt;br&gt;126. Raised children&lt;br&gt;127. Recently bought and played with a favorite childhood toy&lt;br&gt;128. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br&gt;129. Created and named your own constellation of stars&lt;br&gt;130. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br&gt;131. Found out something significant that your ancestors did&lt;br&gt;132a. &lt;b&gt;Called or written your Congress person&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;132b. Had them write back&lt;br&gt;133. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;br&gt;134. ... more than once?&lt;br&gt;135. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br&gt;136. Sang loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking137. Had an abortion or your female partner did&lt;br&gt;138. Had plastic surgery wow, that's really weird to think.&lt;br&gt;139. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived&lt;br&gt;140. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br&gt;141. &lt;b&gt;Lost over 100 pounds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;142. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;br&gt;143. Piloted an airplane&lt;br&gt;144. Petted a stingray&lt;br&gt;145. Broken someone's heart&lt;br&gt;146. Helped an animal give birth&lt;br&gt;147. Been fired or laid off from a job&lt;br&gt;148. Won money on a TV game show&lt;br&gt;149. Broken a bone&lt;br&gt;150. Killed a human being&lt;br&gt;151. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br&gt;152. Ridden a motorcycle&lt;br&gt;153. Driven any land vehicle at a speed of greater than 100 mph&lt;br&gt;154. Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;br&gt;155. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br&gt;156. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br&gt;157. &lt;b&gt;Ridden a horse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;158. Had major surgery&lt;br&gt;159. Had sex on a moving train&lt;br&gt;160. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br&gt;161. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br&gt;162. Slept through an entire flight: takeoff, flight, and landing&lt;br&gt;163. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;br&gt;164. Visited more foreign countries than US states&lt;br&gt;165. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br&gt;166. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;br&gt;167. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br&gt;168. Fallen in love at an ancient Mayan burial ground&lt;br&gt;169. Been a sperm or egg donor&lt;br&gt;170. &lt;b&gt;Eaten sushi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;171. &lt;b&gt;Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;172. Had 2 (or more) healthy romantic relationships for over a year in your lifetime&lt;br&gt;173. &lt;b&gt;Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;174. Gotten someone fired&lt;br&gt;175. Gone BACK to school&lt;br&gt;176. Parasailed&lt;br&gt;177. Changed your name&lt;br&gt;178. Petted a cockroach&lt;br&gt;179. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br&gt;180. Read The Iliad and studied it&lt;br&gt;181. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br&gt;182. Dined in a restaurant and stolen silverware, plates, cups because your apartment needed them&lt;br&gt;183. ... and gotten 86'ed from the restaurant because you did it so many times, they figured out it was you&lt;br&gt;184. Taught yourself art from scratch&lt;br&gt;185. &lt;b&gt;Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/b&gt; (just fish)&lt;br&gt;186. &lt;b&gt;Apologized to someone years after inflicting the hurt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;187. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;br&gt;188. &lt;b&gt;Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;189. Been elected to public office&lt;br&gt;190. Written your own computer language&lt;br&gt;191. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;br&gt;192. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br&gt;193. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br&gt;194. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you&lt;br&gt;195. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br&gt;196. &lt;b&gt;Dyed your hair&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;197. Been a DJ&lt;br&gt;198. Found out someone was going to dump you via LiveJournal&lt;br&gt;199. Written your own role-playing game&lt;br&gt;200. Been arrested&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:54389</id>
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    <title>I cloud nine when I want to...</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T15:22:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T15:24:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>91.9</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm going to start writing a story today. I havent written a story in 2 years. Weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I forgot how!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend Crystal's coming in town. I plan on getting wine drunk with her and doing something random. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to visit Travis sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone I went to high school with who I hate. It's always uncomfortable seeing people who you know suck but they pretend like they dont know. Grr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ani's on the radio.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:54176</id>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2004-10-07T20:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-08T00:11:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-08T00:12:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Library sounds</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Keith and I went on adventures today. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After coming home from Zach's I went out to lunch alone. People stared at me like it was so sad to see me eating alone but I enjoy it sometimes. Being alone is important to me. If I cant have fun alone I cant with people, right? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After lunch at Friday's at 4th Street Live I went to Keith's. Well, i went shopping first and tnen to Keith's where we ate at 4th Street Live (again) and now we're going to look for parties. I think tonight or tomorrow I'm going to get drunk. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So that's it. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;Happy Birthday, Jody.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:53889</id>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2004-09-30T12:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-30T16:09:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-30T16:09:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>90.5</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So October is soon. One of my favorite months, though November is def. the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been hanging out with Zach a lot lately. It's been fun times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umphrey's October 7th in B-town, who wants to go?</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:53546</id>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2004-09-23T20:08:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-24T00:10:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-24T00:10:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ech..Coldplay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm at the coffeeshop. Waiting for Zach to get off from work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always weird updating for different places. At least for me. I've just been chillin with my boyfriend! Haha...always a weird term for me to use. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everything is fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/U/UnprodigalBoi/1047142375_musicebmaj.jpg" border="0" alt="eflatmajor"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eb major - you are warm and kind, always there for&lt;br&gt;your friends, who are in turn there for you.&lt;br&gt;You are content with your confortable life and&lt;br&gt;what you are currently achieving; if you keep&lt;br&gt;in this state you will go far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/UnprodigalBoi/quizzes/what%20key%20signature%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;what key signature are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:53271</id>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2004-09-14T16:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-14T20:37:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-14T20:37:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So apparently everyone hates my new guy and says he's a liar. I'm not sure what to believe. I wish certain people hadnt ruined my happiness though. Back to the darkness...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:53062</id>
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    <title>Dont tell me this town aint got no heart...</title>
    <published>2004-09-13T12:45:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-13T12:45:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Listen To The Music" -Doobie Bros</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My stomach seems a lot calmer these days. It usually does its spastic thing at the end of the month. I have a doctor's appt. on Friday. I'm not excited but I want to seeif everything is all right. It feels all right these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday is a show of the band Zach is managing at Woody's. I havent been to Woody's in a while. Should be interesting. I keep forgetting the name of the band but I know it's Nadeem's band. And I've seen them live once. Anyway, I'm excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, Class. I dont want to go but this morning I'm not sick. Yay!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:52970</id>
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    <title>laaaaa lalala lalala lalala....</title>
    <published>2004-09-11T17:11:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-11T17:14:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Caravan" -Van Morrison</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Last night was interesting. It ended well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the party at Fort Venom instead of Clay's. Good choice. Lots of cute boys, but I ended up really liking one. Yay! He's hot and awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say about the party is...um, wow. I almost got hit by a beer bottle, a huge piece of glass and there were lots of drunk people. LOTS. and I only got like 3 hours of sleep last night. Naptime.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:52655</id>
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    <title>Well, I'm wasted and I cant find my way home...</title>
    <published>2004-09-09T04:56:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-09T04:56:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blind Faith</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm so angry at my body right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chillin with Jody, watching some LAME movie...(it was kind of funny) and then my stomach decided that it was going to be an asshole again so now I'm at my parents house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:52234</id>
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    <title>Look on the bright side; suicide.</title>
    <published>2004-09-08T15:17:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-08T15:17:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>People's Court</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Class was blah. My prof is so boring. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My music prof hits on me. It's funny. Never should have mentioned Zappa and pot. Now he thinks I'm really cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another stomach test to get. This time it's through my mouth. It's to check for ulcers. I'm not as scared about this one because there are meds to heal ulcers. The bad thing is I wont be able to smoke pot for a long time if there are ulcers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate my body.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:51988</id>
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    <title>3 inches too short and 2 inches too big.</title>
    <published>2004-09-07T06:57:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-07T06:58:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really want to be a model. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of my friends would think thats lame and shallow. However, I think its awesome. Obviously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion is just so beautiful, well, most of it. And to be able to wear great clothes down a runway would be AWESOME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. I was just looking up information on how to get represented through Elite model agency in Amsterdam (I'm a pothead, what can I say) but I'm 3 inches too short. That's like everything in my life. I'm always too short, too tall, too fat, too small. Never just right.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:51959</id>
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    <title>The love you should be giving me is the love you rarely show..</title>
    <published>2004-09-07T06:25:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-07T06:25:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Tired of Being Alone" -Al Green</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel better but I know I'll have this problem again next month so I'm trying not to get too comfortable feeling good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home tomorrow. I'm excited. Blah...my first class is Anthro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I missed a big party with lots of cute boys. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:51691</id>
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    <title>I'm going through a black capricorn day.</title>
    <published>2004-09-06T03:26:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-06T03:26:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Where Do We Go From Here?" -Jamiroquai</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Does absence make the heart grow fonder or does it make the heart grow somewhere else? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my case, it's only made me more anxious to get back to Old Louisville. I feel much better. A little bit more like myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my new diet I already feel more energized. I quit smoking. I was going to this year anyway, my stomach decided to push me faster. Thanks buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm going to start training for a marathon next fall! I'm so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend I'm going to get a tattoo while visiting Crystal. Or a new piercing. I cant decide which. Any suggestions, leave me one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I want a black band tattoed around my forearm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, off to watch tv.</content>
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    <title>Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go...I wanna be sedated..</title>
    <published>2004-09-04T20:42:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-04T20:42:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Little Lulu!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's not cancer! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stayed at the hospital overnight. They gave me laxatives all night to clean out my stomach for the colonoscopy. It made me puke all night and then they gave me pain meds. Which made me feel like I was tripping. I kept passing out while puking though, so my mom called my dad to come back to the hospital and the nurse and my mom watched me all night so I wouldnt choke on my puke. Luckily, I dont remember a lot of it. My mom told me most of this. The pain meds were awesome. Except for the whole puking while passed out thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came out of surgery they gave me meds that alter your short term memory so you cant remember the procedure. Its so funny, i felt like such a stoner. Because I kept asking my mom the same questions over and over again because I forgot I already asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm home. Finally. My stomach finally feels empty! My parents and doctors are making me goto a nutrientist on Tuesday. So I guess I'll be back in ol' louisville on Wednesday or Thursday.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ganjaprincess:51045</id>
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    <title>My belly is so dumb.</title>
    <published>2004-09-02T16:25:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-02T16:38:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jamiroquai</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ew. All I can eat is Jello. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost 10 more pounds from not eating. Oh well, it counts. So now I only have 10 more pounds til goal. 10 more pounds until I've lost 100 pounds. Kind of exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go shopping again. My jeans dont really fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also going music shopping. I havent done that for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My meds make me feel stoned. hehehe...</content>
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    <title>ganjaprincess @ 2004-09-01T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-02T00:34:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-02T00:34:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Family Guy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So apparently my body hates me. Or at least thats what the doctor says. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your immune system is for some reason fighting against your intestines." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or in simpler words, my body is going through a stress breakdown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just to make sure and get the right meds I have to get a colonoscopy on Friday which sucks. Other than that they say my insides look fine but are inflamed. Blah. And I'm on medicine that makes me have blurred vision. Fun times.</content>
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