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  <title>Doobey doobey do</title>
  <subtitle>Dah do.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <email>bekah182@aol.com</email>
    <name>Band aid</name>
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  <updated>2009-07-03T23:33:42Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:39794</id>
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    <title>It's the simple things in life...</title>
    <published>2009-07-03T23:33:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-03T23:33:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://ugliesttattoos.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/ut-troll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...that send me into fits of giggles.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:39667</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2009-06-25T12:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-25T19:56:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-25T19:56:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">No surf makes me a saaaaaad panda.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:39277</id>
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    <title>Hum de dum dum</title>
    <published>2009-06-20T21:33:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-20T21:33:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Daisy -- STP</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man, I wish could figure everything out right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wouldn't feel like such a jack ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw an older woman that looked just like my mom today at OB pier. She met up with a handsome man about the same age as her (it looked like a date, but maybe that's just what I hoped it was). The wind picked up, misting water across their faces; they laughed and the man pointed to the water as if he was poking fun at it's tired attempt to bring down a gorgeously overcast day like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably going to stay in the dark till I'm 30.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:38975</id>
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    <title>I have some disturbing news...</title>
    <published>2009-04-15T18:57:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-15T18:57:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">While waiting in line at El Zarape for the most delicious veggie burrito of all time, I was slimed upon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slimed upon by a rather moist infant and ignored by a neglectful mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she brushed past me without an "excuse me" or even a glance back, she wiped her baby on my fully exposed arm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like a gigantic slug crawled across me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two inches wide and one arm in length, the trail of drool gleamed in the sunlight as small pieces of grass dried onto my skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freaked out of course, informed my lawyer, and am awaiting test results from Kaiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWWWW.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:38673</id>
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    <title>Hmmm...</title>
    <published>2009-04-11T22:28:49Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-11T22:28:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>That time--Regina Spektor</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh my,&lt;br /&gt;         Ne me quitte pas s'il vous plaît.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, &lt;br /&gt;The management</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:38646</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2009-04-06T14:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-06T21:34:26Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-06T21:34:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Riding my brand new surfboard on a beautiful day like this makes me all fuzzy and warm inside.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:37980</id>
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    <title>oh back to school, back to school...</title>
    <published>2008-01-22T18:16:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-22T18:16:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can't believe I forgot how much cleavage you see walking around my school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not so bad here after all :)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:37834</id>
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    <title>If I ain't dead already, girl you know the reason why...</title>
    <published>2007-12-02T23:38:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-02T23:38:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Beatles--Yer Blues</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Do you ever feel like life is one big, continuous circle of shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I do.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:37569</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2007-03-10T02:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-10T10:34:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-10T10:34:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>modest mouse--dramamine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sehr häßlich.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:37327</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2007-01-25T12:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-25T20:55:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-25T20:55:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lu Lu Lu, I got some apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lu Lu Lu, you got some too.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:36889</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-11-12T15:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T22:32:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T22:33:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yessss.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:36743</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-11-11T16:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-11T23:56:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-11T23:56:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The district sleeps alone tonight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i hope it rains.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:36557</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-10-13T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-14T00:14:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-14T00:14:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and she'll have fun fun fun till her daddy takes the t-bird awaaay....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:35944</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-09-29T04:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T12:06:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T12:06:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sooo its almost 5 in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am glad you ask my ever so faithful LJ reader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am up because i am stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am stupid because i stayed awake until 1:30 watching bad television &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 2 oclock came around and i wanted to watch sex and the city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i decided i wanted to do some art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should stay up until my 8 oclock class tomorrow and go to sleep after class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt waste so much of my life sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well 4 oclock rolled around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to fucking go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and still want to fucking go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too stubborn to admit defeat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ladies and gentleman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</content>
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    <title>Geeze...</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T05:54:28Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T05:56:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>You're pretty when I'm drunk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Women eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry guys... I had no idea until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pain in the ass.</content>
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    <title>you know...</title>
    <published>2006-08-25T08:55:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-25T08:55:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>boom boom boom boom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think I really enjoy confusing people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and partay at the new apartment in North Park on friday. Holla at me if u wanna come...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:35021</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-06-10T23:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-11T06:48:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-11T06:48:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bathwater--No Doubt</lj:music>
    <content type="html">All dressed up and no where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah humbug.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:34598</id>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-05-30T14:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-30T21:39:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-30T21:39:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sooo, Paul Walker came to Inn-n-Out today, and I took his order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Can I have a number 1?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, "Uhhhh..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome.</content>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-05-28T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-28T07:25:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-28T07:28:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, so the third X-Men movie can turn me around, bend me over, and make me take it until I've lost my voice from screaming its name over and over again into the dark, dark night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it can at least make me gasp and make loud comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me?</content>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-05-22T13:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-22T20:30:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-22T20:30:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coin Opperated Boy--Dresden Dolls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Myspace is a toxic wasteland.</content>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-04-28T09:42:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-28T16:47:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-28T16:47:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ugggggggggggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to sdsu early to print out my essay for class, and I forgot my money and my i.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiiiiiiit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo if anyone out there is reading this at sdsu... i need money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please make checks payable to Dumbfuck Procrastinator Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there is a partay at my/chrisitne/clint/ryan/bens? house this sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be there or be [].</content>
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    <title>My meter is going crazy...</title>
    <published>2006-04-24T16:24:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-24T16:24:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I wish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Art and flowers can be so stressful sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand it.</content>
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    <title>I love working really hard for nothing... it's like my favorite thing.</title>
    <published>2006-04-14T16:34:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-14T16:39:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I miss you--The Rolling Stones</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It was a bleak, cloudy morning when my alarm woke me up at 6:30 this morning.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cleared up by 7:30, when I actually ended up waking up. I had to be out of the house by 7:45 if I wanted to make it to my first class on time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I had a couple of choices.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could fall right back on my heaven of sheets and feathers, and dream a glorious dream about rainbows and unicorns and hot boys making out... which didn't sound too bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i could get my lazy ass up, and go to the class I have been ditching for over a week straight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surprisingly chose the latter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I brushed my teeth, threw on some pants and a baggy sweater, put a brush through my hair a couple of times, and then, with a discontented sigh, I walked out the door.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually ended up getting to school on time, which is also new for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin the walk across campus to my first class: Math 118 (or math for English majors).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk up the steps, begin to turn off my i-pod, prepare myself for an exciting 50 minutes of relearning 10th grade math, and look at the door...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math 118 9:00am&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Canceled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then proceeded to find the largest building on campus, the library, to throw myself off of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then the computer distracted me, and now I don't have the energy to walk up the five flights of stairs, especially since I'll just come down again but at a slightly quicker pace.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marilynstefani:32018</id>
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    <title>le sigh...</title>
    <published>2006-04-09T07:21:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-09T07:25:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Moon River -- Frank Sinatra</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="I don't really know how this happened..."&gt;I remember when I first came into drama my sophomore year to audition for The Butler Did It, only because my friend Jill Hoagland said I should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Amanda Butrus and Rebecca Bringas got really pissed that I got the part instead of them. I loved that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Rich got the part of my husband, lucky bastard, and we were grateful for each other because everyone else was reeally weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember meeting Jason for the first time. He was very laaarge, and scared me a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought Christine and Areil were the shit (and wasn't far off). I really wanted to be friends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Lauren. She was so nice, and just got along with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shana was too awesome for me to even try to be friends with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my first senior bbq, and Ariel and Christine singing Green Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jill's sweet revenge: You're so Vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw how&amp;nbsp;everyone cried when they got up there, and how much love was in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if I'd ever&amp;nbsp;go up there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;remember I Never Saw Another Butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Neil's shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ooooh so many flies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Christine amazing me when she was acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the liberated sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the One Acts. Mostly English Made Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought with Becca over Christine and David till the death. I won. And then died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut Grant's hair and saw he had green eyes for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh do I remember inductions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Rappers Delight, while acting like a snail with salt on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting people as hard as I could in the soccer game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cussing out Aaron and Becca with Bringas right after we were inducted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Grease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acting like a nerd wasn't very hard.&amp;nbsp;Neil and I were the shit. word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the awesome cast party. That was some good bonding, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my second senior bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best senior skit EVER. oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst speech EVER. Erica Somethingorother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember one of the best summers of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing with Christine and Grant almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Revolving Doors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember senior year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Bamberg and the case of the stolen wand.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the second person I knew of to make her cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting in a fight with Christine for the first time. Making up in the rain. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember being so amazingly&amp;nbsp;happy when I found out that Grant liked me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Two Gentleman of Verona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And making up new parts just so Christine and I could act together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grant kicking Alvin's ass.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ricardo show getting longer and longer each night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the One Acts.&amp;nbsp;Actually I just remember Puberty The Game Show. I never watched the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creating my own exits off stage because I was bored sitting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The footy pajamas and threatening to make some bitch pee the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffing Courtnie's already full bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember Godspell, and no one being happy with their parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AND PIVOT AND PIVOT AND PIVOT......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tin foiling the entire tech booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghetto Mary and her "fowty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HOT POT OF COFFEE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last night of the show.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying good bye to Jesus/David.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone crying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my last senior bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing the video instead of talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing and crying with all of my friends that have drifted so far away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how much love was in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much love there still is in that room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>marilynstefani @ 2006-04-01T01:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-01T09:30:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-01T09:30:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dodgeball in the background</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Man, look at me being all independent and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it up for me!</content>
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