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  <updated>2004-07-02T20:46:04Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:3679</id>
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    <title>Today I go to Vegas</title>
    <published>2004-07-02T20:46:04Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Wow.  I haven't written in this thing for about 3 and a half years.  But look at me now!  I'm . . . writing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:3505</id>
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    <title>So very tired</title>
    <published>2000-12-04T21:14:22Z</published>
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    <lj:music>"Now I know why you wanna hate me!!!!!"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Holy crud buckets, I'm so exausted.  Yesterday I went to Disneyland.  Today I practically fell asleep in class.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:3124</id>
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    <title>Go me!</title>
    <published>2000-11-29T03:28:02Z</published>
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    <lj:music>"Apparently nothing at all"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today . . . I was so tired.  Honestly, I've been just plain exausted since Sunday.  I wonder what's up with that?  Kids at work kept asking me how old I was today.  I wonder if I looked old today.  Then I did some other crud.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:3017</id>
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    <title>Oh, I wish I were an Oscar Meyer weiner . . .</title>
    <published>2000-11-20T00:07:30Z</published>
    <updated>2000-11-20T00:07:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"Dreams In Digital" by Orgy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Acutally I have no interest in being one.  Today I bought Claire her Christmas present.  Go me!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:2622</id>
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    <title>Someday, I'm going to super glue a yellow sticky note on my forehead that says "If my hair is messed</title>
    <published>2000-11-15T21:47:41Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Minority in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">up, please, for the love of god, tell me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, really.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:2459</id>
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    <title>I wish I could cough up either one of my lungs right now</title>
    <published>2000-11-15T06:08:09Z</published>
    <updated>2000-11-15T06:08:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I have "Original Prankster" stuck in my head.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm sick.  And people say that being sick in college really, really sucks.  I say, why?  No one to have to fake just how sick you are to so that you don't have to skip class.  I haven't gone in two days.  I'm going tomorrow, tho.  That sucks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:2197</id>
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    <title>Yesterday was awsome</title>
    <published>2000-11-08T20:00:22Z</published>
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    <lj:music>The typing of others . . . we need internet in rooms</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I went to the Drew Carey show.  Totally awesome!!!!  Got to sit next to Colin Mockery!  What inspuration!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:2009</id>
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    <title>Chris, you're funny</title>
    <published>2000-11-05T03:28:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">And so is your Japanese teacher. "?and when Moe said "Dynamite Mt. Crapmore" I laughed soup out my nose."  When does Moe say this?  Today I sat outside for like a coupla hours or so.  I like the sun.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:1694</id>
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    <title>What I did yesterday</title>
    <published>2000-10-30T21:16:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I saw "Pay it Foward."  I liked it better than Claire.  That is to say, I liked it better than Clarie liked it. I like Clarie more than the movie.  Anywhodaliedo, then I came home and watched FOX and then slept for like, ever.  Like 9-midnight.  And then I went to bed.  I'm so weird.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:1370</id>
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    <title>I'm baacck</title>
    <published>2000-10-28T21:50:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So now I'm in college.  I love it here.  And I think that I should go visit UCSC to go see everybody.  What do you think?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:1100</id>
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    <title>Today was tiring</title>
    <published>2000-08-17T07:30:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Today I turned in the shows for the WAVE Awards.  I got to MPAC at like 8.  Left at like 9:30.  Jesse never showed, that's how come.  But it's all done now.  Yea me!  Ryan moves in tomorrow.</content>
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    <title>What I did last night</title>
    <published>2000-08-16T02:17:15Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Last night I hung out with my friends like the last 4 months of he-- hadn't occured.  Jaimi and I were best friends again, Matt and I were sarcastic, and I was hitting Alex.  Claire was adoring everybody and dribbling (and we weren't even playing basketball).  There were fireworks and gnochi's and driveways.  Everything was so perfect, it was almost scary.  It was like we had somehow travled back in time, but with the knowledge of what would occur.  There was quite a bit of flashing, and carrying, and people being surprised ("Don't you have any regular milk?")  But it was a night I'll never forget.  Even if it did use up half a tank of gas.  The important thing is: I got my AC adapter back.  And Claire got to say good-bye to the people she cares deeply about.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ber:582</id>
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    <title>What I do.</title>
    <published>2000-08-14T06:50:30Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Maybe this?ll shut her up.  So, today I went to a party that my college had.  It?s like a going away party, but really it was more of a going to party.  I?m so sore.  I don?t know why.  I?m all tense.  Ryan and I are supposed to do something later, maybe I can somehow convince him to give me a massage.  Anyhoots, yesterday I helped Chelsea move.  Well, really I only moved a lamp and a backpack.  Besides that I drove her around so she could do errands and cleaned her keyboard.  Then I spent the afternoon at home, doing things that needed to be done.  I went to Tower and bought a new CD holding thing.  Pieces of it are all over the living room floor.  But the important thing is is now my CD?s have a place to live.  Right now I?m wearing my Conan shirt, because the shirt I wore this morning was totally drenched in sweat.  It was very hot today.  I need to go to Fry?s ?cause I need a couple of high quality tapes and some more regular ones.  I need to make Hans a copy of Ep. 10.  Anycrud, this ceases to amuse me.  But I promise Claire that when I go to college I?ll keep this up as much as I can and then she can know what I?m up to.  And I?ll read hers so I?ll know how my Claire-bear is doing.  Cutie.  Where is she?</content>
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    <title>My First Entry</title>
    <published>2000-08-07T07:19:19Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Today, I went shopping.  I bought "Bedknobs and Broomsticks."  Claire sucks.</content>
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