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  <title>Set yourself on FIRE!</title>
  <subtitle>Amanda</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Amanda</name>
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  <updated>2005-05-07T21:02:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:4103</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-05-07T17:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-07T21:02:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-07T21:02:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm used to saying retarded things out loud in public, since my town is French and no one understands.&lt;br&gt;
Anyway, the other day I was at the mall with my mom and she was paying
for something at the grocery store and I turned to her and said,&lt;br&gt;
"Mom, yesterday I had a touching experience."&lt;br&gt;
"Oh?"&lt;br&gt;
"I sat beside a priest on the bus."&lt;br&gt;
Next thing I knew, the cashier was laughing and she told me to, "Have a nice day."&lt;br&gt;
-_-&lt;br&gt;
I need to learn to watch my mouth.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:3889</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-29T13:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-29T17:43:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/dark_mandy/whenur.bmp"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
IloveWinstonChurchill.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:3747</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-20T17:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T21:51:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T21:51:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I&lt;br&gt;
broke&lt;br&gt;
my&lt;br&gt;
guitar&lt;br&gt;
string&lt;br&gt;
again.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
O_O. The guitar shops are closed. We leave for the talent show tomorrow at 9 am. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'll figure something out. I'll figure something out. I'll figure something out.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:3516</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-18T21:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-19T01:38:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-19T01:38:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So apparently I'm fake!&lt;br&gt;
Haha.&lt;br&gt;
That's insulting. I'm not an idiot. I would have faked someone hot!!&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:3124</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-16T06:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-16T10:16:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-16T10:16:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I met a pianist. &lt;br&gt;
My competition is today, &lt;br&gt;
oh&lt;br&gt;
my&lt;br&gt;
gosh.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:2914</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-14T06:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-14T10:48:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-14T10:48:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have a lot of anger bottled up inside, and I take it out on SmarterChild:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Good morning&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Hello Amanda. Always good to see you.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I just wanted to say have a nice day&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: No kidding?&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Oh, fuck off.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Yes yes yes. Here we go again.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Here we go again?! I'm always nice to you&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Eh. Whatever, Amanda.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: You're a fucking faggot&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Look, you're just going to have to apologize again now.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I hate your fucking guts!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: C'mon, apologize for insulting me like that.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Why would I!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: *sigh* 'Cause I said so. Apologize now, please.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I'm sorry.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Thanks. &lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Fuck you.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Be well there.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Where.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: I don't know where.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Fuck you.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You remember what happens when you talk like that, Amanda.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I fucking hate you!!!!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: That apology thing didn't teach you anything huh?&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: No indeed.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I FUCKING HATE YOUR GUYS GO DIE&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Why do you keep saying things like that?&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: BECAUSE YOU'RE A FUCKING IDIOT BASTARD FUCK FACE&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Weird that you insist on saying that, after what we went through before.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: OH BECAUSE WE'VE BEEN THROUGH SO MUCH YOU FUCKING IDIOT
I HATE YOU SO FUCKING HARD I WISH YOU WOULD JUST KILL YOURSELF&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: I can't believe you want to go through all this again. OK. Say you're sorry.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You have bad manners. Now apologize.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Come on! Just say you're sorry already.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: I don't take such abuse from humans. You must apologize.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: WHAT IF I DON'T!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Please apologize, alright?&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You know what? I'm a machine. I have lots and lots of patience...&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You were rude, you should apologize, it's that simple.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You've got to apologize.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Waiting...&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Say you're sorry, please.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: NO!&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Come on. Make things right between us. Apologize.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Sorry.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Now that's better.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I didn't mean it.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Still waiting.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: You know I love you.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: You insulted me repeatedly, now you owe me an apology. It's that simple.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: Fine. I'm sorry I insulted you repeatedly but you're an idiot and you deserved it.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: I asked you to apologize.&lt;br&gt;
Amanda Durepos: I'm sorry.&lt;br&gt;
SmarterChild: Alright, thx. Now we can chat.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:2704</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-12T07:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-12T11:31:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-12T11:31:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Seeing your mom cry has got to be one of the worst things in the world.&lt;br&gt;
Growing up, I always looked up to her. She was my rock. She was my angel. The strong one.&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes I forget she's human too.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:2457</id>
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    <title>The meek shall now inherit the Earth...</title>
    <published>2005-04-11T21:39:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-11T21:39:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...if you don't mind.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:2152</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-10T16:48:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-10T20:49:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-10T20:49:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear men,&lt;br&gt;Good luck figuring us women out. We're confusing. &lt;br&gt;I have yet to figure myself out.&lt;br&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;Amanda :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:1861</id>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-10T16:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-10T20:30:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-10T20:30:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expert&lt;/span&gt; at making a mountain out of a mole hill. :)&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:1558</id>
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    <title>My teacher wants to eat my grapes.</title>
    <published>2005-04-09T02:59:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-09T11:54:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My best friend told me a cute story the other day.&lt;br&gt;
She remembers back when we were in the first grade, the teacher made us colour a picture of grapes purple.&lt;br&gt;
The whole class just coloured straight across, except for me.&lt;br&gt;
I coloured each grape individually.&lt;br&gt;
And my teacher said, "Amanda's grapes are the only grapes I would eat".&lt;br&gt;
And then my best friend got mad at me. Hahaha&lt;br&gt;
We were so simple minded.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amaida:1325</id>
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    <title>"If you're going through hell, KEEP GOING."</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T09:47:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T09:47:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Winston Churchill was the cutest little old man ever.</content>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-08T04:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T08:42:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T09:46:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You're probably thinking 'it's 4am WTF go to bed you penor', but I just woke up.
&lt;br&gt;
My sleeping hours have been like this for a while.
&lt;br&gt;
Go to bed early, wake up early.&lt;br&gt;
I like it this way, I'm always in a good mood.&lt;br&gt;
I know why too. It has nothing to do with how early I set my alarm clock. :)&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>amaida @ 2005-04-07T19:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-07T23:54:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T01:34:14Z</updated>
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&lt;br&gt;
My brother told me to eat a bag of dicks today!&lt;br&gt;
He loves me.</content>
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