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  <title>Llamas and Ponies and Cake...</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 19:14:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WHAT THE FUCKCKKKKCKCKCKC;iowat awy[9ua</title>
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  <description>UGH. I can&apos;t get the ink cartridges into my freaking printer...not that it would matter because I don&apos;t have a USB cord for it. Why? Because my mom took it by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SOOOO INCREDIBLY UNHAPPY RIGHT NOW. &lt;br /&gt;My dad&apos;s probably going to come here tomorrow morning...eeeaarrllyyyyy...to give it to me. &lt;br /&gt;Meredith=/=happy camper. Seriously- this day needs to get better. &lt;br /&gt;[/rant]&lt;br /&gt;I am such a technophobe. No, I&apos;m not even afraid of it, I just seriously lack aptitude. In a major way. This, my friends, is why I am a politics major. I stick with the shit I am good at. I feel calmer now after ranting. Yay. Now, off to do my reserves reading and draw my lab picture for geology. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I go... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Because Sammy did it...&quot;&gt;RED&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest red thing to you: I&apos;m confused because I don&apos;t think I have a single thing in my room that&apos;s red. &lt;br /&gt;2. Last thing to make you angry: FUCKINGGG PRINTTEERR&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you have a temper: Not usually.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you a fan of romance: Hopelessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest orange thing to you: An orange highlighter that I use to molest the Federalist Papers&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like to burn things: yusshhhh&lt;br /&gt;3. Dress up for Halloween: I like dressing up. I&apos;m not very creative, though...I usually end up being a bunny.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you usually a warm-hearted person: Usually.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have anything against redheaded people: I like redheads. I used to wish I was one- not so much anymore, though.&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you usually full of energy: I alternate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YELLOW&lt;br /&gt;1.Closest yellow thing: More highlighters&lt;br /&gt;2. The happiest time[s] of your life: Recent stuff has been pretty good. Anything since I graduated from highschool.&lt;br /&gt;3. Favorite holiday: COLUMBUS DAY- I love to hate that man. What a douche.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you a coward: Most unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you burn or tan: Tan! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest green thing to you: The annoying AOL promotional CD that came with my printer.&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you care about the environment: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you jealous of anyone right now: HAHA, yes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you a lucky person: Sometimes, but not usually.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you always want what you can’t have: It depends. I&apos;d say I want things I think I can&apos;t have, and then I get them and I&apos;m content. I&apos;m not one of those people who ONLY wants things I can&apos;t have.&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you like being outdoors: As long as it&apos;s not cold out!&lt;br /&gt;7. Are you Irish: No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest blue thing to you: My shirt&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you good at calming people down: I think so?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like the sea: OMG BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the last thing that made you cry: Brunch. Haha, no, I didn&apos;t cry, but I wanted to. Awhile ago, I don&apos;t recall.&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you a logical thinker: Not a chance in hell.&lt;br /&gt;6. Can you sleep easily: Yes. I fall asleep all the time. And I can sleep through all sorts of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PURPLE&lt;br /&gt;1. Last purple thing you saw: Eeeeverrryyyythingggg in my room. =]&lt;br /&gt;2. Like being treated to expensive things: It depends on what it is. I&apos;m one of those annoying people who hates to spend money unecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you like mysterious things: I don&apos;t like being surprised, but other than that, yes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Favorite type of chocolate: Hot chocolate...or chocolate with raspberry-ness. OR peanutbutter!&lt;br /&gt;5. Ever met anyone in royalty: I doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you creative: With some things I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest pink thing to you: My bathrobe. &lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like sweet things: Yum.&lt;br /&gt;3. Like play-fighting: HAHA, yes.&lt;br /&gt;4. Are you sensitive: Too often.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like music: Not all types, but I like the kinds I...like. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHITE&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest white thing to you: My walls, a mug&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you say you’re innocent: Not really. I act innocent.&lt;br /&gt;3. Good at keeping the peace: No.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you like to play in the snow: Snow is the anti-christ.&lt;br /&gt;5. Are you afraid of going to the doctor or dentist: Not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK&lt;br /&gt;1. Closest black thing to you: A sweater&lt;br /&gt;2. Ever enjoy hurting people: Mmmmm, kinky. Not unless they want me to.&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you sophisticated or silly: I can be both.&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you like to go to space: No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favorite color: Purple&lt;br /&gt;6. Does the color you wear affect your mood: I usually don&apos;t pay much attention.&lt;/div&gt;The END.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 05:42:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>As far as happiness goes</title>
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  <description>This certainly feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 18:33:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh Goodness...</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m beginning to wonder if I&apos;ll become one of those people who makes like....10 entries on LJ per day...&lt;br /&gt;Probably!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel icky and fell out of my bed this morning not realizing it was my new bed which is hiiiiighhhh off the floor. My other bed was like 3 feet lower. I thunked. The people under me probably think someone died. Living in Pearsons is nice, but sort of lonely. Having a single is NOT lonely. Knowing no one in your dorm...IS lonely. &lt;br /&gt;The only redeeming factor about my day so far is that two girls in my Women and the Law class were seriously going to beat each other up. I started to laugh. It was funny. The argument (presented by a snobby, self-obsessed girl): Public schools suck and people from private school are clearly smarter and more deserving of acceptance to top colleges but are discriminated against because top students from &quot;easy&quot; highschools are accepted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...yeah. And even more amusing was my professor totally missing this entire exchange. He is SO old. Also, deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right!! There was also actual-factual peanut butter AND jelly on my sandwich from Kendade! Better than slightly flavoured bread, IMO...which seems to be a common occurance...&lt;br /&gt;And cool people I ate with who made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is not going to be fun. =[&lt;br /&gt;WORK.&lt;br /&gt;Still in search of Livejournaling friends to stalk, though!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 01:08:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Procrastination</title>
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  <description>Relief!&lt;br /&gt;My prof emailed us our papers today...and voila, I win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, all I need to do now is keep studying. Which doesn&apos;t seem to be happening, or at least not until later tonight. I&apos;ve somehow lost my motivation to work hard and earn decent grades. Rather, it&apos;s been put on hold in favour of roommate-induced stress, the singles lottery, and the subsequent scramble to move into my new room (Pearsons 409- I don&apos;t want to be alone all the time!!). You&apos;d think it&apos;d be getting to me...right? Well, *dingding* it is! But not so much that I didn&apos;t have a blast this weekend. Seeing Vag Mons and going to Drag Ball all in the same day was an experience in itself, lemme tell you. Truly amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something tells me that livejournal is going to become a procrastination tool. I&apos;ve been needing one... &lt;br /&gt;Plus, even if no one reads it I love babbling to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m happier than I am sad or stressed, which is a good thing all on it&apos;s own.&lt;br /&gt;Still searching for people I know with livejournal...sort of hilarious how many people bother me about not having it, and now I can&apos;t seem to recall who any of those people are!! I must be losing my mind. Or perhaps it&apos;s just leftover alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;Additionally- I am becoming infatuated with the Spring Awakening soundtrack. Lovelyyyyy. &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>Spring Awakening- The B**** of Living</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Feb 2007 19:24:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I finally got a livejournal...</title>
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  <description>and I will now proceed to stalk basically everyone I know who has a livejournal. ((Haha, all your facebook info are belong to me!!)) I&apos;ll admit I did this basically to see Kelsey post, since I never know what the fuck is going on with her. ;P &lt;br /&gt;Yeah...I don&apos;t know what I plan to write here. Open space. Probably a lot of hidden entries only I can see. General love-ness and ridiculousness and all things Mere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I am as tired as tired can be, confused, and wishing it was not sunday afternoon. I have a ton of work to do, but the book my prof put on reserve at the library is being used. UMM...COOL?! Not. He should have done the math: something like 17 of us, 2 books, over 100 pages worth of reading. Cute. Not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished moving into my BEAUTIFUL single 409 Pearson&apos;s and I am happy as a llama in here. ALONE! By myself. Amazing. People should come visit me so I&apos;m less lonely. &amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m also feeling quite sarcastic, and dreading getting my paper back tomorrow in class, though hopefully it&apos;ll be like that last time around where I freaked out and ended up doing well. School is becoming quite teh suzz0rz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very rambly start to my livejournal, but I promise someday my life will be more interesting. But not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Mere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to hunt you all down. *BUAHAHAHAAA!!*</description>
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