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    <title>Friends........</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T01:47:00Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Yeah I thought this was entertaining!!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Never ask for anything to eat or drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Help themselves and are the reason why I have no food!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Calls your parents by Mr. and Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Calls your parents dad and mom or uncle and aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Won't laugh at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: Will embarrass your Ass when everyone is around!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Have never seen you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Won't tell everyone else you cried...just laugh about it with you in private when your not still down.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Asks you to write down your number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Knows your number by heart.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Lose your shit and tell you, "My bad...here's a tissue."&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Only knows a few things about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Could write a very embarrassing biography on your life story.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Will kick the whole crowds ASS for leaving u behind.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Would knock on your front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME".&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Know some of your embarrassing moments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: Are next to you making them!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: You have to tell them not to tell anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: They already know not to tell.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Are only through highschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: They are for life.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Will be there to take your drink away from you when they think you've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: Will look at you &amp; say "Bitch drink the rest of that you know we don't waste good shit!", but will make sure to take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Will leave you in a ditch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friends: Will drag you out of the ditch and laugh at your ASS later!&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends : Bail you out of jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Friend: Sitting next to you saying "were fucked"&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Friends: Would ignore this letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends: Will repost this shittttt</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2006-01-21T18:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-21T23:39:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Yo! I am at work....I hate work, I can't wait to quit this job....but enough about that....Not to much to talk about...I am no longer sick, feeling better, but I still have a cough. Joe and I got into a little fight last night...so I'm kinda upset. But things are gonna be fine it was just a typical no communication fight....I wish that I didn't have to work so much....and I don't even work that much...but I'm sick of school, and I'm getting sick of Rhode Island, I just want to go home sometimes....I miss kinda living in the dorms cuz even though it sucked things went easier....(sometimes). I miss my friends...I'm either working, or to tired to do anything but lay on the couch and watch tv....I have no money and can't seem to keep up with everyone. I am having serious issues with the idea that people are mad at me when I know they arn't, and they say they arn't...but I still think they are. I have to stop that....I'm having a real difficult time feeling like I split time between Joe and the girls...cuz I miss the girls...I miss shopping, and just being stupid and playing dress up....we don't do that as much anymore...and where I love hanging out with Joe, I keep getting this feeling just cuz I'm insecure that he might just leave....for no reason. Like Charles did. And I have to stop that. I also need to stop this babbling...k...back to work i guess.</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2006-01-02T18:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-01-02T23:45:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-02T23:45:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow, so its been awhile...I have been sick as a dog since December 15th, and I'm tired of it...of course I don't feel well and I have to go back to school.  I hate school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORK CAN SUCK POND WATER!!!!!  Let me tell you all a little story, I was suppose to work on New Years Eve until 5:30 6o'clock.  The other woman I work with was suppose to come over from the other Inn and stay until 9:30, she is older and had nothing to do and offered me this deal..Soooooo I made dinner reservations on Fed. Hill, and Caroline (my sister)and Rusty (her boyfriend) were coming from CT AND most of all I finally had someone special to spend it with JOE!!!! On top of all this please remember that I almost coughed up a lung a number of times, guests were being fuckfaces, and I was pretty much in tears. Around 7pm my boss shows up from her home an hour away to find the lady that was suppose to come and take over my shift was passsed the fuck out in her bed at the other Inn where she lives...Long story short, I lost my reservations for the nice Fed. Hill restaruant, we ordered from Texas RoadHouse, and had to drive in the snow to get there....then since I was so sick, I feel asleep before the ball dropped for midnight...So yeah thank you again State House Inns for fucking up my life AGAIN!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I have a job interview with an Inn down in Newport that is offering salery and benefits!!!! They sell their rooms for like $600 a night!!! SCORE!!! So keep me in mind on Wednesday!!! P.S. the Innkeeper Daniel is British!!!! SWEET! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Joe are doing SOOOOO AWESOME! He is seriously like the nicest boy that I have ever dated, and yes you allll can quote that for the books!!!! We have been dating now for a month tomorrow, and he wants to take me out to dinner....how sweet is that!!! ok, enough of the mushy stuff, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else, let see I made out wicked good with Christmas Gifts!!! Got a mixer for the kichen, and a TON of clothes!!!! not to mention a coffee maker, a digital camera, and some other cool stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rearranged the living room.  I like it, I think it looks super cute. Hope my lovely roomies like it too, cuz I kinda rearranged it when they were away....but I did give them fair warning!!!! lol. 143. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm done babbling. I have a fever!! and would like to die. If anyone wants to be my stunt double for school tomorrow give me a call!! I'll bake something for ya! mwaa..lata!</content>
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    <title>Jingle bells.....</title>
    <published>2005-12-14T13:50:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Ok, I am announcing it to the world of Livejournal..........I have found myself a boyfriend. Call me crazy to enter into the wonderful world of relationships....but Joe. He is sooooooo great!!!! haha. OK I won't bore you with the corniness of it all. But I'm soo very excited that I just had to let it out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Concert tomorrow!!! It is going to be soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo crazy! I cannot fucking wait to go!!!! I'm probably not gonna sit down through the whole thing! I love Dave Matthews!!!! And I love Boston!!! and I love the Ritz Carlton...this is working out sooooo well! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Friday, Joe and I are going down to Mohegan Sun so he can meet my parents! I already met his, yes this is becoming quite serious!!! So anyway...Mohegan for dinner and then we are gonna go see King Kong!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about all this fun stuff is (a) we are on vacation. (b)Christmas is coming up. and (c)....Christmas is coming up.....!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Gotta go to class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny I love you and you always do perfect on your test and quizzes and projects so stop stressing about that...what you should be stressing about is who the CARVER is on Nip Tuck!! It is much more important....haha!! Mwwwaaaaaa</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2005-12-05T20:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-06T01:41:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-06T01:41:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am about ready to have a freeeeakin attack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Could someone please explain to me why people who are suppose to be my friends are still friends with "the one we do not speak of" on MySpace AND on Facebook?????  Does everyone need a refresher course on the idiot of the universe, cause I would be happy to hold a class for all of you???? GOD!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Just so we are alllll clear, "the one we do not speak of"...that would be Charles....and yes Jenny you can bank that...;o)</content>
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    <title>Finally</title>
    <published>2005-12-03T06:08:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-03T06:08:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I like the little excited feeling I am having in my tummy right now..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a realllllly cute boy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2005-11-19T15:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-19T20:25:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-19T20:25:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>christmas songs.....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So here I am once again in Rhode Island while everyone else is home...I'm sad cuz I didn't get to go to maryland...and feel left out of the fearsome foursome. I do get to go see Harry Potter with Emily, which I probably shouldn't cuz I'm piss poor...but I'll do it for Harry. I went home for a sum total of two days...and then had to come back here for three..and then go back home again. I love driving. NOT! My father got really mad at me when he saw my car milage....probably not gonna be makin random trips anymore...anywhere. Grrrr. I'm at work right now freezing to death...my hours got cut to like 2...how does one pay rent on that?  Sooooo what do I get to do...get another job!!! YaY for me! Awesome! this post is really negative...but thats how my life is going right now....and might I add nobody seems to notice. (oscar winning actress here)!! ok..well i'm gonna go be productive...make some cranberry and popcorn strings to decorate the B&amp;B with. Laaata. :o)</content>
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    <title>The 14th and 15th of every month.</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T01:32:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T01:32:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Light Rock 105....Sleeeep</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So all I'm gonna say is screw you if you think I should be ok with all this cuz I'm not, and if I'm ever gonna get over it I need to find a guy that isn't a fuckface. But to explain the 14th and 15th of every month is simple, the 14th was always Charles and my anniversary and next month December, it would have been 3 years.  To explain the 15th that was the day in April, (tax day) that Charles kindly broke up with me cuz his mother is a fat cow. Therefore every 14th and 15th of the month, I get a little annoyed/upset/sick to my stomach/and pretty much hate the world.  I eventually get over it, by the 16th. The reason why I am telling this lovely story is because today on my friend Coco's away message said she was getting ready to go out with her boyfriend (who I set her up with) for their 2 year anniversary, and instead of getting mad, or sad, I felt sorry for her, because the guy can be a dick to her...and I just don't have faith in men...except for Justin, he for some reason has a clue. But I felt bad for Coco because last year I remember being so happy to go to Boston for the night with Charles to see the Blue Man Group, we went out to a beautiful Italian dinner, and I thought he was gonna propose, but no. So therefore my new thoughts are that I have no trust capibilities, and I am either A. going to run away or B. find a cave to live in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I am going home Thursday until Saturday.  Jenny and Ang and Justin are all goin to Maryland, and Sherry is gonna be in Penn with the hotttttest boy in the world, (maybe he has a brother).  But I'll go home Thursday and hang out with my sisters boyfriend, cuz thats cool, who knows maybe I'll bump into good old Jeff(ex boyfriend for those of you who haven't heard the stories) On the good side, I def get to drink with my parents, how many of you can do that....and I get to eat some homecooked Momma Cofiell food. And my baby puppy dogs will be there. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone could lend me some $$ for their christmas gifts I would be happy to buy them for them. I didn't realize how expensive it was to live in the apartment, but hell it beats the dorms, I would rather be dirt poor then sick as a dog like last year! I applied to a cute little coffee house on Park Ave today, it said PART TIME, FLEXABLE HOURS I was like "I'm there!!!" keep your fingers crossed. Its gonna be so cool to go to school full time, and work two jobs!!! SuperWoman!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rhode Island Family Thanksgiving, consisting of Me, Jenny, Ang, Emily, and Ben...Justin had to work..was Fabulous.  We had, a 12 pound turkey, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, stuffing, green bean casserole, gravy, apple pie, pumpkin pie, and some really good bread from Emily's bakery!!! So all in all it was a great Thanksgiving feast, and we all get to do it again next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas list request: &lt;br /&gt;Friends seasons on DVD&lt;br /&gt;A Dave Matthews T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;A hot boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. And until next time......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please all make a note that in one month it will again be the 14th and 15th, BUT I am going to the Dave Concert in Boston, and staying at the Ritz!</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2005-11-10T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-10T22:12:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-10T22:12:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am cursed.</content>
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    <title>katygirl84 @ 2005-11-05T21:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-06T02:25:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-06T02:25:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OOOOOOOOOOKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!! I went to bed at 6 am on Friday night, I cannot keep doing this, I mean I need my 8 hours or I can't function!!! BUT it wassss sooooooooo worth staying up allllll night with Jeremy, he is a sweetie pie! And no we did not have sex...god you people are whores! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(insert anger here) I get to fuckin work today at noon, and this woman I work with Joanne is going off the deep end saying that I was on her shit list for screwing up one lousy reservation, which wasn't that screwed up in the first place, but she went on and on about what an awful person I was to leave such a mess for her. Now those of you that know me know that I do not leave messes, and further more, I do not like getting yelled at, I'm the "good child" i haven't been yelled at the way I was today probably since I was a freshmen in high school!!!! So i told Joanne that whatever else was her problem she needed to stop taking it out on me. And that i did not want to be spoken to like that. Whatever...graduation is soon! I need drugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(insert happy face) Jeremy is adorable! and I still need drugs in order to stay up late every night!!! Question though....is it ok if we seem like total opposites, even though we get along, example, I like movies he doesn't, he is really smart, me not so much, i like to dance, he hates it. But for some odd reason we find things to talk to...and get along really well. I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to sleep, work at 7am. Maybe I can get yelled at some more, jesus i hate verbal abuse!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night</content>
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    <title>Keeping my fingers crossed!</title>
    <published>2005-11-03T04:35:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-03T04:35:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the hum of my computer.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok so....I know I haven't updated in a while, what else is new?  Jeremy and I went out again on Monday, then stayed up until 5am. Fully Clothed! thank you. And I still love him, and reeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllllllllllyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllllllllllyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy hope this works out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, me and the girls went to Oribel's for a fab dinner tonight. And we got lost going home but not really because we fucking somehow ended up where Charles used to live, which was just great! loooove memory lane. And I'm thinking it was some kind of sign, but I haven't figured out what exactly the sign would be, maybe that I should be moving on....which by the first paragraph I am working on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of people moving on, and people who don't, if anyone of my jwu readers goes to chestnuts and sees the 12 year old little chef girl in the kitchen, that would be who paul was hung up on, and still is.  I just kinda want everyone to see that my boobs are soooooo much bigger!!! God! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny got really mad at me in the grocery store today cuz i bought more fake pumpkins for the house, to decorated for Thanksgiving. But its ok cuz our house loooooks way cute, and she really wasn't that mad..haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a mini shopping spree today with Ang at Khol's and it was senior citizens day, so i was waiting in line to check out, and was talking to all the little old ladies, I think i am drawn to them because my grandmother hates me, but anyway I freaked ang out by talking to everyone.lol. Whatever I was trying to get their discount! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm gonna go to bed now.  Night!</content>
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    <title>Update.</title>
    <published>2005-10-29T04:59:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-29T04:59:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crash Into Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I know I haven't updated in like forever!!! I started this Myspace thing about a month ago.  I have talked to the grossest trash of Rhode Island....BUT on Monday I started talking to Jeremy....and can we say OH MY GOD! I have realized that I could never be one of those girls that just randomly dates...I put to much emotion into things like this, I get to excited, and give alllll my hopes up. So anyway back to Jeremy...he is 23, and he wants to be a gym teacher. He is soooo tall!!! We met on Wednesday night...stayed in Starbucks till it closed then went to Borders and wandered around looking at books.  It was so much fun! And I am in love. And I hate myself. Therefore it is confirmed that I am nothing like Samantha or Carrie, I'm a little like Miranda, and mostly like Char. Which sucks. Except that I can't wait to meet my Harry or Steve. And I really think I need to stop living my life through this show.  And thats that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched The Exorcist tonight.  It was a little freaky...especially when I was sitting on my couch writing this post at 1am listening to someone make pucking scary noises outside...ONLY IN RHODE ISLAND..what is with this state?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decide that I HATE people!!! or at least my guests....Like I'm sorry that you are sitting in front of the Providence Library and don't know how to get to the mall...this is not my problem, I am NOT mapquest.  And could someone please tell me how the Lazyboy in the common room at Mowry Nicholson(one of my b&amp;b's) was missing?  I think one of the guests took it to their room...but for real the thing is a monster!!! This is just another example of people thinking they are better then anyone else...I mean they should have taken the couch too....why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to Jeremy....I like the fact that he is older it actually made me feel like that young little innocent girl that I once was, I guess it was because he wasn't attempting to touch my boobs....it felt good not being a whore for like 5 seconds! But only for 5 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to bed. I hate work! It totally sucks!!! I have to work allllllll next week too. But this means I can buy that coat at Marshalls that I put on layaway!!! TOTALLY EXCITED!!! I'm gonna hire people to do my homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.</content>
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    <title>Drugs.</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T23:41:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T23:41:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dave Concert @ Meadows</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Nevermind...i was doing really good drugs the other day. It doesn't matter if they are on the internet, the grocery store, the apartment down the street, in New Jersey, or Connecticut....all men suck!!!! Unless i am already friends with you...like Justin...or my daddy...but really thats it. They suck. Therefore i am going to eat some pizza, and cookies, and wine. thank you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:2743</id>
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    <title>Help!!</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T22:02:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T22:02:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, so what do we all think about meeting people online?  I "met" this really super hot guy online, and have been talking to him via aim, and i don't really know how i feel about the whole thing. I mean he doesn't seem like a 40 year old stalker...haha, he is from Johnston RI, and is 23. i just wanna know what everyone thinks about "online dating" if thats what they call it...makes me seem like one of those ugly girls that couldn't meet a guy in person. Whatev....</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:2553</id>
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    <title>Unreal.</title>
    <published>2005-10-04T01:40:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-04T01:40:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It is so unreal how people get back together with their exes that cheated on them in the first place...how unreal is that.....ok as you can tell i'm a little annoyed by the complete stupidity of men. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.</content>
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    <title>Interests</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T21:44:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T21:45:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>92 Pro FM</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; cooking/baking&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;I have to cook and bake for Jenny everyday of my life...just kidding, I'm just so good that I don't have to be a Culinary student! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; cute boys&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;Who wouldn't be interested in cute boys?  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; hotel hopping&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;Not that way you dirty people!! I just know how to get discounts and free stuff so it is fun going! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; movies&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;I could live at the movie theater! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; partying&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;Partying with my friends always leave great stories for the morning!!! We could write a book, with pictures! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; romance novels&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;They help me escape! Plus they give hope. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; scrapbooking&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;I have a 30 page scrapbook that people canlook at when I'm old, it will tell the story of me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; shopping&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;Guilty pleasure number 1!!!!!!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt; sleeping.&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;People think I don't enjoy sleeping...but really it is the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enter your LJ user name, and 10 interests will be selected from your  interest list.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.memento-mori.ca/cgi-bin/lj-int-quiz.pl" enctype="application/x-www-form-urlencoded"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input name="user" size="20" maxlength="40" type="text"&gt; &lt;input name="submit" value="submit" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;input name="mode" value="intlist" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:1909</id>
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    <title>He just isn't that into you because he has a personal problem....</title>
    <published>2005-09-25T18:51:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-25T18:51:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crappy radio...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After much philosophical thought I have decided that men just don't get it. I mean don't get me wrong I have known this all my life but...I feel the need to explain why they don't get it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Sex, it is not hard to get in a girls pants....every girl is easy...trust me. BUT having sex with a girl is a privilege. You must do things to gain access, it really is simple. Even still, I don't understand why guys think it is soo hard to screw a girl. Respect, attention, affection and your pretty much good to go guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.When a guy stops calling or doesn't seem interested in you.  It is his personal problem. Not the girls. Girls are perfect.  Guys have commitment issues, MOTHER issues, friend issues(your friends won't make you dinner), or sometimes the guy just wants to get back with his ex. (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Boys need to get their priorities straight!!! Your commitment issues aren't real, your mother is not going to give birth to your children or give you head, your friends all suck!! they give poor advice and usually smell, and your ex is your ex for a reason.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I do apologize for being pretty graphic there, but it is true.  And I am not bitter against anyone, I just came to this realization the other day when I was sick of listening to guys bitch about how awful their lives are. I think it sounds like a personal problem!!! Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for some reason....I still love boys...got a phone number from one of them the other day!!! :O)</content>
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    <title>Penis!</title>
    <published>2005-09-22T01:34:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-22T01:34:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ants Marching!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">PENIS! sorry...i like to say that sometimes....we had some apartment drama this evening. the two old ladies that live accross the hall were having a cow cuz some BMW parked in the handicap spot..besides that i bought some more halloween decor for our house...it is gonna look fuckin awesome!!! Jenny and Ang and I went to have our nails done then we went to walmart today...it was tons of fun!!!! so I am feeling so much better today. school sucks! can't wait for it to be over...haha. Francis, and Emily and company...i have saturday off!!! What are we doing???  I want to drink!!! hehehehehe! ok can't wait!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:1286</id>
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    <title>Mrs. M</title>
    <published>2005-09-20T23:28:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-20T23:28:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This morning I was sitting in my first class when my mom called to tell me that Mrs. Martocci had died.  Mrs. Martocci was one of the most incredible people I had ever met.  She is the mother of my friend, Joey.  Mrs. M, had cancer for as long as I have known her. She was a strong woman who fought the whole way.  She taught me a lot too, she showed me how to always look at life in a positive way, and she never stopped loving my sister and I.  I feel soo awful and wish that someone would just find a cure for cancer she is the second person in a month now that I have been close to that died of that disease, and I didn't get to say goodbye. If everybody could just keep her and her family in mind, I would appreciate it.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:1180</id>
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    <title>Rich Husband needed.....</title>
    <published>2005-09-17T17:29:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-17T17:29:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>92 pro FM</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I have come to the conclution that unless I can marry a rich man I will have to continue this constant work thing until I can retire...but then how many bed and breakfast owners do you know retire. Leaving me with working for the rest of my life until the day I die...Unless I find a rich husband. So anybody got any ideas as to where they grow them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and Rusty(her boyfriend)came and stayed at our apartment last night and ate me out of house and home. It was nice to have them come over. But I had to get up waaaaayyy to early to really enjoy it, even still it was fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to go to England. I'm figuring that even though the men might have bad teeth they might have better manners..and braces can fix teeth..not much fixes bad manners. That was just a random thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOSPITALITY STORY HOUR!!! I got into work this morning at 7am on the dot.  I walked into the office that was a complete mess, and a guest comes out of his room all bitchy because the computer room upstairs wasn't open at 5 am. I said to him "I'm sorry sir but we get here at 7am." I wanted to say "I'm sorry sir but only jackasses get up at 5 am for the fun of it, next time you stay I'll come to work at 4:30am just for you. Jerk! I love the public....workers like us are obviously not allowed to sleep...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:katygirl84:817</id>
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    <title>September 14th....</title>
    <published>2005-09-15T01:55:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-15T01:55:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Allllllways DMB</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well today is my sister Caroline's 19th birthday....Sherry and I still think she is 5. But thats ok. Whateve...She got a "promise ring" for her birthday from her boyfriend...more then I ever got..as we all know..but she is a whore and i'll probably have to plan her wedding before mine. thats ok we'll save the best for last...haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Paul saga....no chemistry...just good old fashion fucking around that we decided to end because he is still wrapped up in his old relationship with his ex girlfriend...who he needs to get over because from what I heard I would have kicked the girl to the curb a long time ago...nobody should stand for a cheater...you know what they say "once a cheat always a cheat" and just for the record..I have never cheated!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the infamous ex's...I spoke to Charles the other night...yup...Charles. after 5 months of not speaking at all!!! Strangly enough I felt like I was just talking to my best friend and that no time at all had gone by...BUT!!! I was right all along which I would like everyone to know...Charles left to do coop and i told him that he would never come back to RI..he hasn't...and i told him he would not move out of his parents home....22 years old living with mom and dad...where do you have sex?? But besides that the convo went pretty well...and on the 14th of every month I have to wonder if I'm still the only one that remembers what we used to have.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I always write a fuckin novel on these things...when I do remember to post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of having a big dinner party here....soon...maybe...if not definatly Thanksgiving!!! Ang will cook the Turkey!</content>
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    <title>The Saga continues....</title>
    <published>2005-09-09T14:32:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-09T14:32:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Always DMB</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So in yesterday's post i talked about a boy how couldn't get his shit together to give me the time of day....now i know most of you were thinking.."katy why are YOU giving him the time of day" but we talked last night and everything is allll better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now enough about that boring boy shit...school blows! but my Nazi teacher from hell likes me...i think it is my low cut shirts...so i think i might be able to get a good grade in that class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny and I scared Ang a little last night....right before bed all of a sudden it became an alllll out fashion show...i mean we pretty much had all of our clothes out on the floor of our room. Whatever..at least we looked good for class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone knows how to put a picture up on this damn journal thing..do you think you could help me out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!</content>
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    <title>Whatever....</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T23:41:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T23:41:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Always DMB</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So just recently I started seeing this guy....I thought things were going pretty well...ya know the "I like you you like me" thing was going on. Then all of a sudden his friends came back to school from being away allllll summer...and at that same point I become chopped liver. LoL.....I just don't understand why men can't get anything right. I mean how hard is it to juggle hanging out with me and hanging out with your buddies...and furthermore...I'm sure his friends are not gonna give him what I can...if you get my drift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started school the other day.. senior at Johnson &amp; Wales University in Providence, RI. I have an evil nazi teacher. I mean we are talking over the top strict Professor. He not only borderlines JERK...he is a JERK!!! Other then that all my other classes are pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gas prices are stressing me out. I took a $20 today to get gas....I got a whole 6 gallons. WOW!!!! Party!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok well I think I have blabbed enough today.</content>
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