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  <title>Karina Marina Ina</title>
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    <name>You Dont Know Me</name>
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  <updated>2004-05-05T04:27:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:54744</id>
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    <title>Sola en el Olvido</title>
    <published>2004-05-05T04:27:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-05T04:27:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">El tiempo se escurrió,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y sus ojos se le llenaron de amaneceres,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y del mar se enamoró.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:54346</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-03-12T13:42:00</title>
    <published>2004-03-12T19:42:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-12T19:42:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am currently on hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if I'll ever return.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:54114</id>
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    <title>Eradicating</title>
    <published>2004-03-02T19:34:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-02T19:34:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Mysterieux is gonna die for a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just wanna get back to my roots or sumthing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Blue Moon.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:53853</id>
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    <title>And here's the Proof:</title>
    <published>2004-02-29T05:25:22Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-29T05:25:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Peter called me a Livejournal Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be really lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:\</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:53515</id>
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    <title>WHERE DO ALL MY LJ FRIENDS LIVE??!!!!</title>
    <published>2004-02-29T02:35:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-03-02T19:34:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;form action="http://ljmaps.robobeasts.com/setlocation.php"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="width:50%;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background:#dddddd; color:black;"&gt;I'm trying to get all my Livejournal friends' locations plotted on &lt;a style="color:blue;" href="http://ljmaps.robobeasts.com/viewmap.php?user=mysterieux"&gt;a map&lt;/a&gt; - please add your location starting with this form.&lt;br /&gt;Username:&lt;input type="TEXT" name="user" size="10" maxlength="15" /&gt;&lt;input type="SUBMIT" value="Add" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Then get your friends too!)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:53402</id>
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    <title>oh, and yah</title>
    <published>2004-02-29T02:02:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-29T02:02:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Got a new AIM screename. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;XmysterieuxX&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have blueluna66, so like, erase that or sumthing. Cuz I'm not there anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, good.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:53047</id>
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    <title>Passion of the Christ</title>
    <published>2004-02-29T01:43:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-29T01:45:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, so I saw the movie. And like expected (and in the words of Kamerra) I practically cried a river. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, that movie was like, whoa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never ever EVER cried in any movie before. Maybe gotten a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; bit teary eyed. Just a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me to have tears literally running down my face, never before. And this time, I did. It was sooo moving and well, just &lt;b&gt;passionate&lt;/b&gt;. When the credits started rolling, I just kinda sat there, makeup-less, puffy eyed, and with a runny nose. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was so much more powerful than I expected it to be. It was amazing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:52925</id>
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    <title>Blond joke of the Day</title>
    <published>2004-02-27T19:39:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-27T19:39:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A young ventriloquist is touring the clubs. One night he's doing a show in a small town in Oklahoma.  With his dummy on his knee, he starts going through his usual dumb blonde jokes. &lt;br /&gt;A blonde woman in the 4th row stands on her chair and starts shouting:  &lt;br /&gt;"I've heard enough of your stupid blonde jokes! &lt;br /&gt;What makes you think you can stereotype women in that way? What does the color of a person's hair have to do with her worth as a human being?  &lt;br /&gt;It's guys like you who keep women like me from being respected at work and in the community, and from reaching our &lt;br /&gt;full potential as a person.  &lt;br /&gt;Because you and your kind continue to perpetuate discrimination against not only blondes, but women in general, ... and all in the name of humor.&lt;br /&gt;The embarrassed ventriloquist begins to apologize, when the blonde yells:&lt;br /&gt;"You stay out of this, mister!  I'm talking to that little shit sitting on your knee!"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:52604</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-25T22:25:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-26T04:26:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-26T04:26:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Cody has a Sylvester and Tweety blankie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to announce that to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:52307</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-24T13:49:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-24T19:51:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-24T19:52:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FAT TUESDAY!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woot, woot and such. :P</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:51841</id>
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    <title>Only hispanics will understand this strip.</title>
    <published>2004-02-20T19:47:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-20T19:54:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.ucomics.com/comics/lc/2004/lc040217.gif" alt="My Favorite Meat!!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of us who came from like, hardcore mexican families, just like me, you &lt;b&gt;know&lt;/b&gt; how tragic this whole banning of beef is going to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not fair. I like cow brains. yes I do. Because thats what barbacoa is. And its yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm not too fond of tripitas (cow guts) but I know of a lot of other people who do like those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point is, how are we going to be able to eat taquitos de barbacoa with cilantro, un poquito de sal, and limon on a saturday morning now?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:51657</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-18T20:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-19T02:31:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-19T02:31:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There are some things that I think are just yummylicous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Yoplait Peach yoghurt.&lt;br /&gt;**Flaming Hot Cheetos. The new ones with Lemon. Cuz us Messicans rock like that.&lt;br /&gt;**Tamales de frijoles. Grandmama style.&lt;br /&gt;**Banana splits with 2 spoons from Dixie Maid. ahh, childhood memories.&lt;br /&gt;**Banana splits with 2 spoons from &lt;i&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;/i&gt;. Shared with my lub.&lt;br /&gt;**Sour Patch Kids.&lt;br /&gt;**The Tour of Italy from Olive Garden.&lt;br /&gt;**Frozen Rasberry Margaritas. from anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;**My Peter-ness. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:51219</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-18T15:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-18T19:30:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-18T19:32:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Estoy muy....no se...aburrida? La vida como que nadamas me esta pasando y no encuentro nada que me llame la antencion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya casi ni leo mi pagina de amigos porque solamente hablan de SUS vidas y lo que les pasa a ellos. Y no quiero decir que no me interesa lo que pasa en las vidas de mis amistades, pero despues de un tiempo, leer la misma cosa, una y otra vez, se pone blegh. &amp;lt;--- esa palabra no es ni ingles ni espanol. es otra cosa, y era la unica palabra que puede describir lo que siento acerca de todo en este momento. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez estoy estresada. Puede ser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas no estan de maravilla ahorita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choque mi carro, no al punto que ya no lo puedo manejar, pero como habia dicho antes, nadamas de saber que mi carro le pego a otro carro porque no estaba poniendo atencion, pues eso me pone de malas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y la escuela, eso tambien, me esta poniendo los pelos de punta. Mi ayuda financiera no me la estan dando porque no tengo unos papeles de el 'income tax' de mi mama que quieren que se los entrege a ellos para procesar mi caso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y por si acaso no se acuerdan, mi madre no me habla, asi que, esos papeles no me los va a dar ella, y no tengo dinero para pagar por mis clases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y aunque suene estupida, mis estudios valen mucho para mi, y he llorado unas cuantas veces al pensar que no podre terminar las clases que estoy tomando ahora solamente porque mi mama me odia sin razon y quiere arruinarme la vida. agghh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si, otra palabra en ingles, porque no so como decir 'sigh' en espanol.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:51088</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-17T19:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-18T01:26:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-18T01:26:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">*kerplunk*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:50644</id>
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    <title>Question for a selected few....</title>
    <published>2004-02-12T20:02:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-12T20:02:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Who still remembers Astuto??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats where I met a lot of people that I now know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_O</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:50423</id>
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    <title>You know what, this discussion is literally over</title>
    <published>2004-02-11T01:43:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-11T01:43:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, yes, I'm Pro-Life. And lets just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone who is Pro-Choice wants to go ahead and kill their unborn babies, then whatever, so be it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant do anything about it, and in the end, &lt;i&gt;I'm&lt;/i&gt; not the one who has to deal with the consequences of their mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is it. I'm done.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:50033</id>
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    <title>errrrr....</title>
    <published>2004-02-09T03:10:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-09T03:11:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm gonna write cuz I feel like writing. No reason whatsoever, I just wanna, well, write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont have a specific topic to talk about this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll just blabber about random things and hope you guys dont get bored or sumthing.&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;I think I wanna legally change my name. It'd be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The One and Only Choice: Karina Marina Ina. How incredibly weird would that be??! Hah! oh man. Karina Marina Ina. thats a trip. maybe I'll do it. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;The Exorcist is a fucking tripped out movie. I mean, who would actually fuck themselves with a cross?? Actually, she was more like, stabbing her crotch with it. So thats like, a bajillion times more painful. :\ I guess only demon possessed people would. eek.&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Valentines is coming. not good. well, ok, hopefully it'll be good. but, I dunno. I haven't ever actually been with someone on Valentines, so, I dont know how to feel this Valentine's now that I actually have a....man. I was thinking about writing 'dude' instead of 'man', but who says, "I have a dude" ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz. Valentines. Yah. creepy. &lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Buttered Pecan Ice Cream is the shit. It is sooo fucking good. Especially at Marble Slab, mixed with Cinnamon and Vanilla ice cream. boy oh boy. I'm drooling just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if T.A.T.U. will ever have a tour in the US. Cuz if they did, that would totally rock my freaking socks. And I dont care how white I sounded there, but, its true. That is one concert I wouldn't miss for, anything. &lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;I wanna crowd surf. and mosh. It doesnt even matter about the fact that I, weighing 109 lbs, would soooo be crushed and &lt;i&gt;die&lt;/i&gt; in a mosh pit, I still wanna do it. Plus, my small size wouldn't be so much as a burden to those holding me up as I surfed the crowd. See, it would totally work. &lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Another question. Why do we have appendixes? Well, not me, cuz I had mine taken out (which only proves that humans dont need it) but, why do people have appendixes?? Obviously, so many people undergo appendix removals, for X reason, and its not like we're dying without them, cuz we're not. If we dont &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; them, then why be born with them? It's like, extra unneccesary cargo to carry around. And then, if it gets infected or decides to be all ghey and threatens the persons life, it has to be taken out. how unfair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still dont even know why mine was removed. I was only 4. All I can remember is not wanting to eat the freaking hospital oatmeal. I swear, it tasted like shit. &lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of shit, it stinks. Literaly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and really speaking of shit, I just remembered this crazy ass thing I heard forever ago. I think it went like, putting newborn poop on your face clears acne. or was that newborn pee?? I dunno, the point is, thats gross. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to try either one to see if they work, go right ahead. and tell me about it. k? good.</content>
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    <title>Join the Homestarmy!</title>
    <published>2004-02-08T01:53:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-08T01:54:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">New Layout!!! Wee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, like, now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homestarrunner fans will LOVE it. Just like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though..... I'm not sure the yellow font is really working with the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to find a color that will stand out and wont fade into the background, but its kinda hard since there are so many colors going on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody got any suggestions on what color I should use??</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:49495</id>
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    <title>::ahem::</title>
    <published>2004-02-08T00:03:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-08T00:07:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="7"&gt;PRO-LIFE&lt;/font&gt;, baby!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why, but I just felt like announcing that. so booyah.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mysterieux:49179</id>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-06T13:44:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-06T20:00:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-06T20:00:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, yesterday was....eventful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, I went to go pick up Brenda so we could go back to my place and get ready for clubbing. Which we were looking forward to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, like, 4 mins after I pick her up, we get in an accident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a big one, just a fender bender. But the fact alone that my car hit another car just sucks ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And&lt;/b&gt;, to make things worse, there was a cop right behind me. Who saw everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing there was no big damage other than a few scratches to the car that I hit, cuz then the guy decided he didnt want to file a report or anything. *phew*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, I still got a ticket. Cuz the cop saw that my cars registration was expired. how incredibly ghey.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats what I get for being a lazy ass and not renewing my freaking cars registration sticker on time. It expired in like, 03.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car is....ok. No BIG damage. The frame did get a little messed up. Theres this big gap between the hood and the sides. And then a piece of the plastic in the front fell off. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we got home, I walked in with the piece of my car in my hand, showed it to Peter, and said, "I got in an accident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you have to admit, thats classic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the nite made up for all the crap before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Hush, with Nance. And man, it was fun. Salsa, merengue, bachata, and even cumbias colombianas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a bajillion guys hit on us. Ok, maybe not that many, but one thing for sure is that, like, 99% of them were OOOGLY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw they had a mechanical bull ride! All 3 of us got on it. And I came out the champion. 39 seconds. The one who stayed on the longest out of everyone who was getting on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we called it a nite. At 3 AM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun, fun, fun.</content>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-05T13:34:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-05T19:38:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-05T19:38:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No plans for the weekend as of yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than class on saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I'm basically free, but...what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonite is clubbing nite at Hush. Salsa and Merenque all nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy, Brenda and I are going. I'm trying to get little miss Jessica to go, but she never calls, and my heart breaks. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted Sammy Sam to go too, but she hasnt replied either and I dont have her cell phone, so yah, there goes that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see, who else wants to go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more the merrier. Thats what I always say.</content>
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    <title>mysterieux @ 2004-02-01T14:18:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-01T20:39:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-01T20:41:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I've had this sore throat all week thats been seriously kicking my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it got better towards thursday. So Friday, since I was feeling better, I decided to go downtown like planned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took Peter and little miss Lauren cuz I hadn't hung out with her in forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And damn, downtown was packed. It took us like a freaking hour to find a parking space. We parked way the fuck away from downtown in a church parking lot. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we walked to the Metro Rail station to get to the party. So there I was at the Metro Rail station trying to buy tickets from an automatic ticket booth, I buy 2 then Lauren comes back from the other ticket booth and tells us that all the other people waiting there are saying the ride that night is free. Everyone was riding for free and I had already bought 2 tickets. ah well. It was only 2 bucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get on the Rail thingy, with a bajillion other people already crammed in there. It felt like we were sardines or sumthing. I was thinking thats what it must feel like to live in New York, cuz I couldnt even turn around without bumping into someone. Pretty ghey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get downtown, there's people everywhere, drinking, acting a fool. &lt;br /&gt;Hoes dancing outside of clubs. &lt;br /&gt;Hoes practically hanging out of upstairs windows with all the guys down on the street screaming, "TAKE IT OFF!!!" &lt;br /&gt;Guys on the second floor of clubs throwing beads down to the street trying to get the girls to flash them. &lt;br /&gt;Fans walking around with their Patriots gear all hollering about their team. &lt;br /&gt;Panthers fans doing the same thing. &lt;br /&gt;Lol, it was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was night time, it was cold, I was having a good time, but by the end of the night, my fucking throat started to act up again. I started coughing nonstop. And that pretty much ruined the spirit of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home, and then I really started to feel like shit. Fever chills, sore throat, body aches, the whole nine yards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yah, thats what I get for going downtown and having a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; fun. I feel better now, so I say we do it again tonite. ;D</content>
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    <title>Thoughts, just thoughts</title>
    <published>2004-01-30T19:57:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-30T19:58:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, so, here are the plans for tonite. They dont have to be in this particular order. Anything goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Go downtown, cruise Main St., where its all going down, scope out the scene, and see if we can spot any celebrities. If we do see anyone, take pics!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Ride the new Metro Rail thingy. Just so that we can say we've ridden it. It's only a buck for a one-way trip. So yah, thats cheap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Be all dressed up, and take artsy pics downtown in cool spots! Cuz thats fun and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Go to Club 112, get some dranky drank, and dance the nite away! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So.......this time, for real. Who wants to go with me?</content>
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    <title>Fact of the day</title>
    <published>2004-01-29T02:40:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-29T02:40:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>informative</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Inside jokes are cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you're on the outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you feel dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:\</content>
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    <title>ahem....</title>
    <published>2004-01-29T02:29:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-29T02:35:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Laurens got her journal back! &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_poparatzeye' lj:user='poparatzeye' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://poparatzeye.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://poparatzeye.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;poparatzeye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_serendipit0us' lj:user='serendipit0us' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://serendipit0us.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://serendipit0us.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;serendipit0us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've missed ya baby luv!!!! &amp;lt;3</content>
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