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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 23:22:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LJ Change</title>
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  <description>I will now be taking on a new live journal, starting fresh. This journal is reserved for Glomp and Depressed posts only. The actually /good/ posts will be &lt;a href=&quot;http://ariomness.livejournal.com/&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, which obviously means my new account is named&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_ariomness&apos; lj:user=&apos;ariomness&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://ariomness.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://ariomness.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;ariomness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . So yeah. Add Ariomness to your friend list and completely ignore this one, which will soon become IRL friends only.&amp;nbsp;Only THEY have to be tortured through reading Glompy and Depressedish posts.</description>
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  <lj:music>The Great White-- Bloodhound Gang</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">The Great White-- Bloodhound Gang</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 21:54:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I want Mett to live around here. *whines* I mean... he&apos;s all... awesome! *glomps mett* He&apos;d fit in so perfectly with my friends and I, he has an almost exact humor style that could accomodate almost everyone so he wouldn&apos;t think any of us insane! *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;I mean, he doesn&apos;t mind exploring the Baker&apos;s Square site with me even though he&apos;s never actually been there and laughing at their advertizing campain. And he never said he was bored or anything. It&apos;s not often you find someone who can stand meandering around random websites! ;D&lt;br /&gt;But unfortunately he has to live in stupid California, at his stupidly awesome tech-based school in his stupidy foggy town. Drats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In completely random news Zack gave an odd answer to Library on monday. He said &quot;I don&apos;t care. I could go... but it&apos;s not likely. I don&apos;t care either way and circumstance make it very possible I won&apos;t go&quot; and shut completely down to peer pressure. Then he stole someone&apos;s Eldest book and chased after some annoying guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In multimedia we&apos;ve been staring at shoe sites, JC and I so bored we can&apos;t even make snide comments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m out of things to say today. Goodbye.</description>
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  <lj:music>Weird Techno CD Zack lent me</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Weird Techno CD Zack lent me</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 12:49:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>COMMENTS!</title>
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  <description>COMMENT PEOPLE, COMMENT! GOSH! I COMMENT ON A FAIR AMOUNT OF ALMOST EVERYTHING YOU POST, EVERY POST I CAN COME UP WITH A RESPONSE TO, AND I RECIEVE ALMOST NO COMMENTS? GAR! YOU LAZY BUMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 22:38:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Quiz things</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php?im&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/nq.php?val=2732&quot; alt=&quot;I am nerdier than 77% of all people. Are you nerdier? Click here to find out!&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid 20% being nerdier than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_dead.php?im&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/dead.php?val=5618&quot; alt=&quot;I am going to die at 65. When are you? Click here to find out!&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65? That old? Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/mq/take.php?id=4681&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/mq/images/mq1.php?id=4681&amp;amp;m=4d8f34295914aa2111da2481929677092bc7506deefa7f8c85&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;NerdTests.com User Test: The Mario Test.&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is higher than most of the people who took the quiz. I&apos;m so proud. =&apos;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/mq/take.php?id=19&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.nerdtests.com/mq/images/mq1.php?id=19&amp;amp;m=0dd430370b59d8619052248854845849e39af8dc0426bcf00c&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;NerdTests.com User Test: The Introvert-Extrovert Test.&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh. &lt;br /&gt;I always knew it... :P 86% of the people are more extroverted than I.&lt;br /&gt;This week&apos;s artist playcount: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/artists/Ariom.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Ariom&amp;#39;s Profile Page&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All time Artist&apos;s playcount: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/oartists/Ariom.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really strange considering no matter how much my tastes in music change, Queens of the Stone Age have always remained a major favorite band, and they seem to be low down the list.. =/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/artists/Ariom.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VArtists in half a year maybe? I dunno this one... ;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/otracks/Ariom.gif&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highly unaccurate at the current point in time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun fact: My music library adds up to 786 songs, most of which are (maybe 2 or 3 of the cds are bought) burned from limewire! Oh dear, I hope the authorities don&apos;t read this! All together this takes up 2.89 GB. Excuse me while I skip off to illegally download more music.</description>
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  <lj:music>Hell Yeah-- Bloodhound Gang</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 21:48:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ZOMFG</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s a post. yesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to work on my halloween costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m too lazy, so screw that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going to baker&apos;s square. I was talking to Zack (AKA Ceiling Guy) on the bus today, and it was all about my crappy genes and pie, too completely unrelated topics. Pie because I found out he&apos;d never gone to baker&apos;s square before (Gasp zoids!) probably because he lived in Mississippi. And about my crappy genes because I dunno.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;m reaaaaaaally craving pie. *drools* And I need to educate more people like pie. Maybe, LeaF, we could get JC and Zack both to come to baker&apos;s square with us + one other random person? But I dunno if they&apos;d get along. Or if JC would ever, ever, ever, respond well (less well than Zack. Zack knows we&apos;re weird, he&apos;d expect it. JC would stare at me blankly wondering things for a few minutes before never talking to me again...) and be like &quot;PIE!&quot; I don&apos;t like JC anymore. But he is a sophomore, and a guy, so theoretically, in that respect, he and Zack have something in common. But no... JC could never reach the level of randomness and vague (at the very least) perversion that Zack gets to, even including the conversation JC and I had about what exactly Mario&apos;s grabbing of Madam Flurrie&apos;s as she blows wind. God, LeaF, you&apos;ve made me such a perv now... I hate you.... I almost didn&apos;t put &quot;wind&quot; in the prior sentence, just wondering what you guys might end up thinking. Anyway, they wouldn&apos;t get along. We&apos;d need a different person. I dunno if Zack would like going to baker&apos;s square with a complete stranger though.. but on second thought, he probably wouldn&apos;t go with us either.&lt;br /&gt;Huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want piiiiiieeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m currently crush-less. How depressing. Warren guys just suck, why can&apos;t any meet my amazingly high standards? Gar! It&apos;s not that hard people! You just have to change personalities when I do, be an intellegent pacifist athiest without too big of an ego who reads books. Gosh! Is that really that difficult? Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what was going to be a three sentence post has turned into something longer so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.</description>
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  <lj:music>Pie.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Sep 2006 22:33:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Australian meeting thingy</title>
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  <description>I wish I&apos;d had a chance to write this yesterday, when everything was fresh in my mind. Unfortunately I had to do homework though. Sigh. I&apos;ll try to refresh my memory.&lt;br /&gt;When we were driving into the lot of CLC for the meeting, my thoughts were all pessimistic. &lt;em&gt;It would really suck to go to a college like this... One of those local colleges no one cares about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lately my thoughts have been doubting everything I&apos;ve ever thought my life would end up to be. Which is pretty much a writer living britain, married to a british guy, me working at a big fantasy book publishing company, a honeymoon to Sydney, Australia, and an eventual retirement in Ireland. Seriously, I&apos;ve pretty much had life laid out since 7th grade. All those details, including colleges.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d recently begun to doubt if I should go to Britain when I&apos;m older. I&apos;m afraid if I go to Britain and it&apos;s not all I&apos;ve structured it up to be these past years, well, I know that I&apos;d get pretty depressed, on a level I&apos;ve possibly never reached before. So in a way, I could be happier in GB or less happy than ever in GB. 50 50 chance. And I&apos;ve always been the one who&apos;d like to play it safe. It&apos;s just this big... conflict thing...&lt;br /&gt;So I go there to the meeting. They&apos;re incredibly persausive, got me to reaaaally want to go to Australia. But I know that if I got to go to Britain, Ireland, for a vacation with these peoples... I coud figure all of this out. So I asked them, and they said a nearby place was going to the British Isles. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be going to a meeting on that in october, and after that fund raising like &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt; for it. The chances of my going are very slim though. Unlikely to get the money in time, or the teacher recomendations, and even if I did they probably just would decide they didn&apos;t like me in the interview. That&apos;s how my life works. I get close to great and then get stabbed back down to ziltch. And worse off than I started. It&apos;s also a very limited thing. They invite about 200 people for each area, the more populous areas at least, and accept about 40 to go on the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could&apos;ve written this much better if I&apos;d had time last night. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and before the meeting had been a major depression wave... yeah..</description>
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  <lj:music>Bloody Sunday-- George Bush</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Bloody Sunday-- George Bush</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 22:04:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>GO KISS THAT TREE! NOW! OR I&apos;LL BEAT YOU UP! Tee-hee-hee</title>
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  <description>So says the real-live seven year old from the health movie we watched. Isn&apos;t she a tough little cookie? I&apos;m gonna grow up to be just like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another moment of silence for Manny and Bernie&apos;s (I think it was?) tragic deaths, and hopes that Harry will never die... that would be extremely upsetting. Uck. BEGIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just realized something. Didn&apos;t they die, or didn&apos;t we realize they&apos;d died on Monday? Monday was Sept. 11th. That is a cursed day, I tell you. Amazing connection, that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d also like to present the amazing DANCE OFF!!! series I&apos;ve created of Guild Wars screen shots of various characters (all but the Mesmer. Because they suck) dancing. They&apos;re dances are quite amusing. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;D1:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38778257/?qo=8&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38778257/?qo=8&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D2: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38781145/?qo=7&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/38781145/?qo=7&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D3: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39026257/?qo=6&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39026257/?qo=6&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D4:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39081655/?qo=5&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39081655/?qo=5&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D5:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39125995/?qo=4&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39125995/?qo=4&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D6:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39750266/?qo=2&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39750266/?qo=2&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D7: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39750715/?qo=1&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39750715/?qo=1&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmers do in fact, suck. But I&apos;d rather have a magical 8 to end it all... Stupid 7. Maybe in a month or so I&apos;ll get around to making a mes.. if I have room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesh. A while back we got a thing in the mail inviting me to australia on account of high test scores. Student embassader program thing. I&apos;d spend the better part of the summer there, and it&apos;d be awesome. But expensive. Today we&apos;re going to a meeting to see just how expensive. Could it be in our pricerange? *hopes for this unlikely event* I&apos;ll post about it tomorrow or something. Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.</description>
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  <category>health</category>
  <lj:music>No music today. I need to find a new band to like...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">No music today. I need to find a new band to like...</media:title>
  <lj:mood>anxious about the meeting...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 22:54:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Yay for random guild wars screen caps: &lt;br /&gt;
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     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39751515/&quot;&gt;Necromancer&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a class=&quot;u&quot; href=&quot;http://ariomness.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;Ariomness&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;^my charrie in reserve for when Alli gets her GW working. =o Hopefully this embedded thing works.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39751710/&quot;&gt;Interesting&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a class=&quot;u&quot; href=&quot;http://ariomness.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;Ariomness&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;yay for caps that turn out looking just odd... &lt;br /&gt;Where&apos;d my ritualist one go?!? I thought I submitted it... oh well... I&apos;ll resubmit later.. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;There you go... =d</description>
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  <lj:music>Ask a ninja vids</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 22:01:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Homecomming</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So I spent my homecomming night at Alli&apos;s Block Party, rockin&apos; out to the classic party/80s/70s songs, playing LOZ and Paper Mario 2: TYD. It was pretty funny, me and Alli becoming the HAPPY SUNSHINE BUDDIES!!! *holds up neon green wrist thingy with the happy sun in an overly-cheerful manner* YAYYYYYY!!!!!!!! And we danced all weirdly. Since I didn&apos;t know anyone there, nor would any of them care enough to remember this information, I danced as weird as I felt like. Which didn&apos;t happen to be too weird, but that&apos;s okay. We also played a game of Hate-Volleyball, and it was fun... Yep... I&apos;m really not looking forward to gym next semester.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So that was homecoming. I think I had more fun gaming and such than I would&apos;ve at homecomming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random sidenote: Paper mario 2 is a reaaaaallly perverted game. You should buy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In completely irrevelant news, LeaF and I have made a new friend! Yay. His name is Guy, Ceiling Guy. (Excuse the James Bond reference)&amp;nbsp;Okay, I&apos;m just kidding. His name&apos;s Zack something or other. He&apos;s really sarcastic and hates almost everyone. Unfortunately he&apos;s from the south. Most of you wouldn&apos;t understand it, but for some reason I&apos;ve always just really disliked southerners. Something about the accent and the generally happy, nice attitude. Uck. Gotta be mean once in a while, you know? But anyway, he doesn&apos;t really act much like a southerner, so I guess that&apos;s alright. So there&apos;s random entry #2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for #3! I haven&apos;t the time to devout a whole post for it as Katie did, but let&apos;s all have a moment of silence for Manny&apos;s passing, the horrendous crime the man we know only as Mr. Peterson commited. Oh why, why couldn&apos;t he have just killed that one girl he always threatens to kill? Why take the life of our dear Manny. We shan&apos;t know. And now for the moment of silence I mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>My bro attempting to play PM2 and losing.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 22:14:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/33151187/?qo=34&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/33151187/?qo=34&amp;amp;q=by%3Aariomness+sort%3Atime+-in%3Ascraps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may have sent the email to someone else leaf... &amp;gt;&amp;gt; So here&apos;s what I was planning on emailing you. ^&lt;br /&gt;Remember that one piece of art I&apos;d drawn that i told you I was semi-proud of? Dug it up on my dART account, and voi la. I&apos;m really only semi-proud of the middle one, the other suck. Of course, the middle one certainly has it&apos;s flaws. For example, relooking at it I realized I&apos;d waaaaaay over-exagerated some of her features.... x_X</description>
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  <lj:music>1000 Fists--- Disturbed</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 12:41:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yesterday</title>
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  <description>a whole lot of crap happened. I went to the library with leaf, as I told my mother I would be doing occasionally.&amp;nbsp; At around six when we&apos;re thinking of leaving soon anyway, my mom storms up to me red-eyed, saying about how she&apos;d been looking all over the place for me. The only words I was thinking at that point were &apos;&lt;em&gt;crap&lt;/em&gt;&apos; and &apos;&lt;em&gt;screwed&apos; &lt;/em&gt;However, she didn&apos;t seem too mad. I got off the hook with no computer the rest of the night and a warning to better-warn-her next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other matters, later we got a call from my Aunt Jen and Uncle Ben. They&apos;re the &lt;em&gt;cool&lt;/em&gt; part of the familly. They invited me to spend the week with them from october 6th to 12th. ^_^!!!! I love that part of the familly! The only issue was that they now live in Texas, and texas is ew. And I don&apos;t have any summmer clothes. I never did this summer, really. And I&apos;d be away from my beloved Guild Wars. Unless I manage to install it on their computer but they might find that weird. Oh well, I&apos;ll bring it and claim to be bringing it just to show it to Ben. He likes mmos. He&apos;s cool. So anyway, i WILL be going. Talk to you later, gtg.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Aug 2006 14:28:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ahhhhh</title>
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  <description>Turns out I have strep after all. Great time to tell us, doc, really, thanks! Without the prescriptions it only worsened. Today I woke up with a runny nose, sore throat, a wheezing cough that shakes my whole body when it happens, BUT.... I don&apos;t sneeze any more, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really, really hope I can still make Kathy&apos;s bday. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Too tired to listen to music.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Too tired to listen to music.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>I click sick. Wth is this?</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Aug 2006 22:11:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>CAD</title>
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  <description>This comic expresses my views almost perfectly! &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ctrlaltdel-online.com/comic.php?d=20060823&quot;&gt;http://www.ctrlaltdel-online.com/comic.php?d=20060823&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and J.C.&apos;s name, being french, can really only be said in a french accent, an my french accent is rather undeveloped, I can&apos;t pronounce it --though I didn&apos;t try, not wanting to murder it in his presence-- muchless spell it. Something like Jhon Clashaun? *shrug* And he doesn&apos;t like music. At all. Points lost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In completely other news:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE BUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The other day I&apos;m walking to the bus and this tall guy sees me, yells out &quot;WOW! THERE&apos;S ANOTHER WHITE PERSON IN OUR NEIGHBORHOOD!&quot; The girl next to him says, &quot;Like duhhhh! We have, like, 7.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;My neighborhood is not small. It&apos;s not particularly rich either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next day at the bus stop I&apos;m feeling chiveralerious (Screw spelling), I take out my music player and put Disturbed, The Sickness in. I put it on top volume. The bus stop erupts in &quot;What the fuck, lol?&quot; They listen to rap. &quot;Turn that&amp;nbsp;shit off!&quot; The one who&apos;d been surprised at my whiteness. &quot;Or down, at least.&quot; I take my headphones off for a minute, grin, and say &apos;Hello,&apos; then I put them back on and walk some ways away. &amp;nbsp;And from across the street I get angry glares from protectiveparents watching their grade-K kids as they wait for the bus on the opposite corner. I laugh to myself. And I move the headphones in a certain way that makes it go louder. What can I say, I was in an evil mood that day.&lt;br /&gt;Life is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;Life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Warning! Do not read the italicized print until later if you&apos;d like to be rightly amused by the rest of this post! SPOIIIIILERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I tend to get nosebleeds fall-first days of spring. Periodicly. I&apos;ve never, however, gotten them THIS often! You could blame my dad&apos;s genes --he recently had to have a surgery because of his nose, and he&apos;s always had periodic nosebleeds-- or my crappy immune system. Whichever you choose. *shrug* You&apos;ll see me complain about this a lot. They tend to happen write when something important or something I look forward to is going to happen, or is happening. Never once does one come in the middle of sucky spanish, science or history. Don&apos;t get me wrong, I like History as a subject, but Ms. Mcmillen makes it crap, and it&apos;s going too fast and too boringly. She couldn&apos;t present the information in a more boring way. Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;In study hall, I&apos;m finishing the last question of my math test. I get a bloody [hehe... literal british swears...] nosebleed. Mr. Pagan (PAGAHN, NOT PAGAN! ROAR!) excuses me and I rush to the bathroom. I stand their with toilet paper on my nose all through lunch. Wait, no, there&apos;s 10 more minutes left and the bleeding&apos;s stopped! I run to the lunch room, shove my backpack on the table and power-walk to the cashregister as Katie says &quot;You&apos;re late.&quot; I buy a pizza and fries. I&apos;m almost done with my pizza... and I get another fucking nose bleed. What the hell, I ask you, what the hell? Effing dad&apos;s effing genes. Effing frip. Alli gets someone to give me tissues, and I eat one handed, as the other one plugs my nose. I don&apos;t know if you&apos;ve ever had to do this, but that&apos;s really awkward. I run out of time, bell rings. Alli gets Mr. Peterson to let me stay longer. I do so, but the taste of blood kind of makes you lose your appetite. I finish my pizza, eat a few fries then toss them out and wait a few seconds. Miraculously, my nosebleed has stopped. I rush to the second floor. Then I realize I&apos;m not sure exactly &lt;em&gt;which &lt;/em&gt;room on the second floor I&apos;m on. But no worries! I follow the sound of Mr. Peterson&apos;s booming voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write this all after five minutes ago having had another, this one much worse, nosebleed. I&apos;ll spare you the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate autumn.</description>
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  <lj:music>Violence Fetish-- Disturbed</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Violence Fetish-- Disturbed</media:title>
  <lj:mood>Cranky..</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 14:56:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sick.</title>
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  <description>I like the album that&apos;s pictured in my userpic for this entry. It&apos;s called &quot;Loser Friendly&quot; Does that rock or does that rock? I mean... it&apos;s just... a great CD name... Yesh. By Steadman. Anyhoo, onto the important stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught what I thought was strep throat the other day, but the doctor tells me that it&apos;s not strep throat, it&apos;s a virus with all the same symptoms and effects as strep throat. -_- So I&apos;m too tired to think clearly on wow, and probably won&apos;t be active here or on wow for a while. No more screen caps to post on dART for a while. &lt;img title=&quot;=( (Sad)&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; alt=&quot;=(&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif&quot; /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a completely different note, you know that really irritating JC Penny commercial? The one with the catchy song, and the poster of a girly looking guy singing and a band behind him, and it says Ok Go on the poster? There&apos;s the guys playing video games and it changes to a bunch of girls in a way too pink room laughing? (they&apos;re so sexist) Well, embarrassing as this is, the song was just too catchy. I downloaded it. And some other stuff by them. Yesh. Yay for random rambling. Don&apos;t blame me for my hallucinating randomness, blame my strep-throat-impersonating-virus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I go collapse of exaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I do think I&apos;m getting better though. Now it&apos;s only half the time that it hurts to swallow, rather than all the time. I&apos;m starting to sneeze and cough sometimes though. And it always hurts to yawn, talk, cough or sneeze. Pretty much make any sort of noise and my throat errupts into a flamey inferno. And my meds is just some tylonel. Pretty much a bottle of listerine with medical crap written all over the back and &apos;TYLONEL&apos; written in big bold letters on the front. Placibo much?&lt;br /&gt;And I tend to get really grumpy and cranky when I&apos;m sick. &amp;gt;&amp;gt; Just a forewarning.</description>
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  <lj:music>Hello, My treacherous friends-- Ok Go</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Hello, My treacherous friends-- Ok Go</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Aug 2006 22:20:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Highschool In A Nut Shell</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Here&apos;s little tidbits of quotes from each of my classes to show you what the school day is like for me. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intigrated Lab Science &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Petrusky:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Look kids! It&apos;s a burnt hand! And here&apos;s an acid-infected eye, and here&apos;s a person on fire... Good picture, isn&apos;t it? Gruesome, but good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*class grumbles, disgusted by the &apos;good pictures&apos;* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Honors History Of Western Thought &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs... What&apos;s her name again? Mcmillen?: &lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in a Valley Girl accent that she always uses* &lt;/em&gt;Like, and then you just like, find the index. Do you understand me? And then, like, look up what your looking for. Do you get what I&apos;m saying? Do you understand? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*The class is thinking: WE&apos;RE HONORS, YES, WE KNOW HOW TO LOOK UP SOMETHING IN THE DAMN INDEX!* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Multimedia Class &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Somethingorother: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This is the dock! See this over here? It&apos;s called the dock. Does everyone in here know how to close a window? No? Okay, well on&amp;nbsp;a mac, you look at the upper left hand side of the window... Do you know what a window is? No? It&apos;s the square box showing the program that you&apos;re looking at. Do you know what a program is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*J.C. [his real name is something French. I still need to find out exactly what it is. He writes too, and plays video games. And has my sort of humor. =D], The softmore sitting next to me in Multimedia [Who took interest in my doctor&apos;s appointment yesterday, and the classes I&apos;ve got today! ^_^ I&apos;m guessing that means we&apos;re friends now. It&apos;s good to have a softmore friend...]&amp;nbsp; makes quiet remarks all through this &apos;explanation of whatever this teacher&apos;s name is. We laugh at our class and our teacher&apos;s ignorance... Combined, we probably know four times as much about what we&apos;re learning than they do. I know enough about macs from having one, and J.C. has a ton of common sense. I&apos;ve got experience in making websites, and I&apos;m guessing he does too. In any case, he knows a lot about computers. So yes, we&apos;re making quiet insulting remarks all through this*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algerbra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Pagän [probably some other symbol for the A in his name...]: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Hello class. My name is Mr. Pagän. That&apos;s Mr. PAHG-AHN. Not PAEGEN. I am not a pagan! Do not call me a pagan! I&apos;m not pagan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RandomPreppyGirl:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Umm, Mr. Pagan, I need help with this problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Pagän:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; PAGAHN! NOT PAGAN! NOT PAGAN!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Uhh... Mr. &lt;em&gt;[saying it carefully]&lt;/em&gt; Pag-ahn, Did I get this problem right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Pagän: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Very good! You&apos;re the first one to get my name right all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes, well, I have experience with people mispronouncing names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just kind of sit there feeling left out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honors English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Peterson: &lt;/strong&gt;[Pointing at the chalkboard with a rubber chicken] &lt;/em&gt;And that is what &apos;urohydrosis&apos; means. Aren&apos;t you glad you learned something, class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Peterson: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Now who was the person who REALLY raped Maybella? *&lt;em&gt;points to self. We all laugh uncontrolably* &lt;/em&gt;Wait... That&apos;s not right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mr. Smothers: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I&apos;m usually very close with my students. Very close.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spanish I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Spanishteacherperson: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I want everything you ever here to be in spanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But... we&apos;re learning the lingo... we&apos;re not quite fluent yet... at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. Spanishteacherperson: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ugh! I can&apos;t believe you didn&apos;t understand that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Umm... Shouldn&apos;t you be speaking in spanish...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RandomSoftmoreOfTheClass: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Me es el stupido. [&lt;em&gt;I am the stupid]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And then I wait half an hour for my bus to come, and then I get home after a long walk at 4. I have to go eat dinner. Bye.</description>
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  <lj:music>I Never Came-- Queens Of The Stonage</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>bored...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 17:54:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Screwed.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m supposed to be reading To Kill A Mocking Bird right now. Oh, I&apos;ve finished reading the book by now, weeks ago, yes. But I didn&apos;t get all of the examples i need, or highlight everything i need. And what examples I DO have are so sloppilly written, curving around the edges of the margrins in the book, they probably won&apos;t be counted. I neeeeed to work on this, but I&apos;m too tired, too lazy, and too much of a procrastinater. And here I promised myself I wouldn&apos;t procrastinate at all when school begins. *slams head into desk multiple times*&lt;br /&gt;And even though I feel dreadful about TKAMB, I&apos;m going to further procrastinate by making a mediumish post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I&apos;ve found a new, great, GAMECUBE/Playstationish based webcomic. It rocks. And one of the people who made it put me on his watch list ^_^&amp;nbsp;I have several links I could give you for this:&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s their site that&apos;s easiest to veiw the comics with: &lt;a href=&quot;http://tipofthesword.comicgenesis.com/&quot;&gt;http://tipofthesword.comicgenesis.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s their dART account: &lt;a href=&quot;http://tipofthesword.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;http://tipofthesword.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s Eric Chandler, one of the artists,&apos;s dART account: &lt;a href=&quot;http://pheonixsage.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt;http://pheonixsage.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what account Stephan Auker, the other artist, has, or I&apos;d link it. Chandler&apos;s the one who put me on watch, so he&apos;s cool. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, I promised I&apos;d tell you about the company boat trip. The ride to chicago wasn&apos;t too bad, I was listening to Disturbed and Acceptance the whole time. We were all dressed up except for alex. I was wearing nice, silky feeling new tan pants, and a mossy sort of green shirt with half --not quarter =o-- sleeves, that made me, combined with the classy look of the pants, look vaguely sophisticated! Except for the fact that with my hair down, it flew in my face every five seconds unless I walked backwards. It was irritating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived there and I looked around. Almost no one my age. And much to my horror, more than 3/4ths of the people had cameras. AND in order to get on the boat, they made you get your picture taken with your familly, it was a favor from the company that it&apos;s free. And they make you wear hawian [how come i can&apos;t spell that word today? I always used to be able to...] flower necklace type things. x_x And worse yet, my mother has a camera and makes us all take pictures together as well as the company photos. I&apos;m stubborn and keep my headphones on maxed volume the whole time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We board the boat, and eat appetizers. I get bored quickly. The DJ realizes I&apos;m wearing headphones and gets offended. He says he&apos;ll try and play some music I like. I name a few bands. He doesn&apos;t recognize any of them. I&apos;m like &quot;Yeah... I like non-mainstream rock, these days...&quot; So what does he do? He begins playing 80s crap. Even 70s crap is better than 80s crap.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch is served at the bottom of the boat, at least for the food we want. Shrimp and spicy foods are on our level of the boat. I take Alex downstairs, we get pizza and alex gets some extra mini hot dogs and go back up. I get rice from the Grown Up Food buffette table to go with my pizza. A girl I don&apos;t recognize comes up to me. &quot;Remember me? I was at the Donlen [the place my mom works at] Take-your-kids-to-work-day about 2 years ago!&quot; I blink. &quot;Erm..?&quot; I ask. When she continues insisting, I say &quot;Ohhhh! I remember you now!&quot; though I actually still have no idea who the hell she is.&lt;br /&gt;She brings her friend over then. &quot;You remember Moira, right?&quot; the friend is like, &quot;Yeah, totally!&quot; The girl then asks me, &quot;Do you remember her?&quot; I answer honestly this time, &quot;Nope.&quot; And the girl is like &quot;Oh my gosh, she doesn&apos;t remember me either.&quot; and I&apos;m like &quot;Well, my memory&apos;s not too great.&quot; And they say &quot;oh.&quot; and leave.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We eat. Trivia questions are on by the DJ. We try to remember the date of the chicago fire. The guy at our table hints that it was in the late 1800s. I tell alex to vote 1886. EEEAAHHHH! We&apos;re wrong, it was 1924 or something. Alex glares at the old guy who told us late 1800s. Next question is who were the french explorers who came to what would become Illinois.I tell alex Marquette and Juliet. We win a crappy cd consisting mostly of different versions of the electric slide, the chicken dance, and the cha cha slide.&amp;nbsp; Thank you Illinois Constitution Packet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I wander out to the front deck, and begin playing Bomberman on my GBC, hoping to attract some attention from the hot guys I saw on the deck which were the main reason for me to come on the front deck. That and that the front deck wasn&apos;t nearly as crowded as everywhere else on the boat. Instead, my playind GBC attracts the attention of seven and eight year olds. I sigh and wander back inside, see that they&apos;ve layed out the desserts. I eat a brownie and a few cookies and go back outside, cranking up Disturbed to top volume.&amp;nbsp;I see that the guys have moved over to the side of the ship, looking at Navy Pier. We&apos;ll be there soon. After a bit, I go there too, enjoying the veiw to the sound of &lt;em&gt;Violence Fetish&lt;/em&gt;. The crew soon shoo us away, putting ropes on the side of the boat, and so we&apos;re all back on the front deck again. My mother comes, gets her employee to catch a few photos of me, and says to stay here, she&apos;ll bring the others to the deck and meet us there.&lt;br /&gt;I see alex running off and I catch him. I scold him for a bit, and tell him he has to stay here and wait for mom.&amp;nbsp;He complains about wanting his sunglasses. I put my hand on his head to steer him back to the front deck, but find that his head is drenched in sweat and pull my hand back. Hence forth Alex has a mission to get his sweat on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;At some point I noticed one of the hotguys was watching me. &quot;Hello,&quot; I said cheerfully.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled in response. After a bit he asked, &quot;Is that your brother?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yeah.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I see.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And there&apos;s my most productive conversation of the day. We soon got off the boat, went into navy pier, found the imax theater.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;Ugh.&quot; I say.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I wanna see the Ant Bully!&quot; alex says.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No, your mom and I already decided, we&apos;re seeing Deep Sea 3D.&quot; my step dad says.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You and Jose can argue it out.&quot; my mom says.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Pbbth. I don&apos;t want to see either.&quot; I say.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Fine, alex and jose can&amp;nbsp;fight it out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;There&apos;s no fight, we&apos;re seeing Deep Sea 3D and that&apos;s final.&quot; Jose says.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My mom buys the tickets, we begin to go into the theater. Jose starts walking off. mom calls him back, asks where he was going. He gets all defensive. we go in the theater. Argument ends with jose saying &quot;Well I don&apos;t know why we&apos;re arguing, we&apos;re seeing the movie you wanted to see, aren&apos;t we?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;My mom then says, &quot;No, we&apos;re here seeing the movie you insisted on seeing, then walked off.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Jose: &quot;What? No. I asked you a few days ago, if you&apos;d like to see deep sea, and you said that&apos;d be great.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: [coldly] &quot;No, I said that&apos;d be fine. You&apos;re the one that wanted this. Ask either of the kids, neither of them wanted to come see a documentery.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I used the excuse of wanting to go buy popcorn and cotten candy as an excuse to get away.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the movie sucked, a lot, even Jose admitted it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was the company boat trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;No more procrastinating, I must go work on tkamb now. x_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 22:47:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>woo I&apos;m not grounded anymore.</title>
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  <description>Today was my mom&apos;s company boat trip, but I&apos;m too busy to explain it now. Tell you about it later, maybe tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;In the mean time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fredflare.com/customer/product.php?productid=2059&amp;amp;cat=353&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://fredflare.com/customer/product.php?productid=2059&amp;amp;cat=353&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;^Ring, ring, ring, Banana Phone...! &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m working on a werewolf story. It&apos;s gonna be awesome. &lt;br /&gt;Yet another link!: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://candyaddict.com/blog/top-10-grossest-candies/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://candyaddict.com/blog/top-10-grossest-candies/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;^Not exactly appetizing... #2 and #3 were worse than #1, I think... &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m tired. I&apos;ve been falling asleep at 5am lately... &lt;br /&gt;More links... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.pezheadsthemovie.com/clips/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.pezheadsthemovie.com/clips/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;^somfg! PEZZZZ!!! Yesh. I&apos;m done. Not really. &lt;br /&gt;When the server is chicago, my stats are as so: &lt;br /&gt;Ping (Latency): 14ms &lt;br /&gt;IP: [censored] &lt;br /&gt;Download Rate: 14843kbps &lt;br /&gt;Upload Rate: 361kbps &lt;br /&gt;In other words: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/38859642.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://beta.speedtest.net/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://beta.speedtest.net/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Yay for random information!&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh.... tired... want to play wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://veryinterestingvideos.blogspot.com/2006/08/very-cool-video-of-things-played-in.html&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://veryinterestingvideos.blogspot.com/2006/08/very-cool-video-of-things-played-in.html&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ Well that was vaguely amusing. &lt;br /&gt;I want to buy paper mario thousand year door. I saw it in the store the other day and it was ACTUALLY 20 bucks! I was begining to think the price would never go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.devilducky.com/media/49429/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.devilducky.com/media/49429/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^That game looks sweet.. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Went school shopping the other day. Got new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.devilducky.com/media/23810/&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.devilducky.com/media/23810/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^That must be the oddest thing I have ever seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. Brother wants computer. &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 22:49:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Stolen from Simpleplan222. Again. =d</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Surveyish&quot;&gt;1. Do you pronounce the &apos;l&apos; in salmon?: I don&apos;t say the word &apos;salmon&apos; much.&lt;br /&gt;2. When was the last time you went to a bookstore?: About a week ago. &lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever prank called a restaurant?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;4. How did you meet most of your friends?: School, online... my friend&apos;s friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you find ancient mythology interesting?: Sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;6. What snacks do you usually buy when you go to the movies?: Sour candy, popcorn and a sprite.&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you prefer British spelling or American?: BRITISH!!!&lt;br /&gt;8. Have you ever gone sailing?:nah&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you ever gotten heat exhaustion?:no. Almost got frostbite once. &lt;br /&gt;10. Do you still live in your childhood home?: I moved too much in my childhood. After being everywhere in my early years i moved to my grandparents home at 3, then when I was 6 I moved to this crappy place in wheeling, and at 11 or 12... the end of fourth grade anyway I moved where I live now. &lt;br /&gt;11. How much is too much to pay for a concert ticket?: depends on the concert. &lt;br /&gt;12. What was the greatest prank you&apos;ve ever pulled?: uhh.... &lt;br /&gt;13. Do you pride yourself on being intelligent?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;14. Is that pride justified?: Usually. &lt;br /&gt;15. If you controlled pop culture, what trend would you change (or introduce)?: I don&apos;t like pop culture, and things being mainstream ruins things. Maybe I&apos;d just destroy rap, hip hop and all that entirely. And the particularly annoying preps. More than the usual ones. &lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever taken a survey twice by accident?: Not that I know of.&lt;br /&gt;17. What was the last movie you went to see?: Uhhhhh... been too long.&lt;br /&gt;18. Have you ever gotten stuck on an amusement park ride?: Not that I remember.&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have a weak stomach?: meh.&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you get annoyed when you don&apos;t receive any comments on your MySpace for a while?: EWWWW MYSPACE!!!! AHHHHHH! I do dislike not recieving any comments on this LJ though.&lt;br /&gt;21. How often do you floss?: Erm... maybe every three days or something. I&apos;m horrible like that. &lt;br /&gt;22. What was the worst trouble you&apos;ve ever gotten into?: Uh. Let&apos;s see. Usually I&apos;m punished pretty much equally for anything wrong I do. &quot;NO COMPUTER!&quot; just for varrying periods of time. I&apos;ve gotten into trouble too many times to really count. I suppose the biggest times would be concerning my organizational issues. And I could tell my mom was disappointed that one time I failed a few classes. &lt;br /&gt;23. Would you ever consider becoming a cop?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;24. If stupidity were a fatal disease, who do you think would be the first to die?: Billions of preps would keel over at once. Oh, and George Bush.&lt;br /&gt;25. Are you and your friends loud and obnoxious in public areas?: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;26. How often do you take and fill out surveys from this community?: I randomly steal surveys. This is a community survey?&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you a big New York Yankees fan? Eww, sports.&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you own a thesaurus?: I used to... but I lost it.&lt;br /&gt;29. When was the last time you visited relatives?: My realitives have all moved far south, we don&apos;t get to visit them much. Last spring break I think it was I went out to utah to see some of them. &lt;br /&gt;30. When was the last time you ate meat?: Bacon and ham this morning at IHOP.&lt;br /&gt;31. What magazines do you read, if any?: None.&lt;br /&gt;32. What&apos;s one thing you get uptight about?: Too many to count. You learn them pretty well if you hear me talk for a while. I usually mention them. Preppy people, america, all sorts of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;33. What sport are you best at?: soccer, I guess. I can kick pretty well. &lt;br /&gt;34. Ever eaten one of those Warheads candies?: yes, but they&apos;re not very sour... &lt;br /&gt;35. Do you prefer Tootsie Pops or Blow Pops?: I don&apos;t like tootsie rolls, so I suppose blow pops. &lt;br /&gt;36. Do you ever correct grammatical and typographical errors on survey questions?: when I&apos;m really bored. If a survey has too much errors or chatspeak I get irritated and won&apos;t take it. &lt;br /&gt;37. How did you get your most recent injury?: Umm. I banged my knee into the desk the other day on accident. I have a bruise. =o&lt;br /&gt;38. What&apos;s the most awkward question you&apos;ve ever been asked?: Plenty. &lt;br /&gt;39. Do you own anything from IKEA?: If I do, I don&apos;t know it.&lt;br /&gt;40. What was the stupidest horror movie you&apos;ve ever seen?: You expect me to pick? I don&apos;t like movies, I hate a great deal of them.&lt;br /&gt;41. What about the stupidest comedy?: maybe the scary movie movies... *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;42. Have you ever snuck into a movie?: no&lt;br /&gt;43. True or false- There&apos;s no place like home: False.&lt;br /&gt;44. The creepiest place you can think of: Hollister.&lt;br /&gt;45. Have you ever seen an albino animal?: don&apos;t think so.&lt;br /&gt;46. Do you think they have chatspeak in Chinese?: umm... possibly, if they have long words... I don&apos;t know, I don&apos;t speak chinese.&lt;br /&gt;47. What color is your front door?: You know, I don&apos;t actually know... The inside part of it&apos;s painted white, I know that much. &lt;br /&gt;48. Were you afraid of old people as a child?: Old age can scare everyone, for their respective reasons.&lt;br /&gt;49. Have you ever been visited by a Jehovah&apos;s Witness?: I don&apos;t think so...&lt;br /&gt;50. Have you ever tried summoning Bloody Mary?: That stuff is crap. &lt;br /&gt;Five details about you...&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love world of warcraft.&lt;br /&gt;[x] My mom and step dad may be having a divorce...?&lt;br /&gt;[x] I&apos;m a writer. &lt;br /&gt;[x] I hate preps. =d&lt;br /&gt;[x] I&apos;m an athiest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five details about your appearance right now...&lt;br /&gt;[x] My hair is all messed up because we were at the store today getting new school clothes and I had to try them all on and garbage. &lt;br /&gt;[x] I&apos;m wearing a pez shirt. =d&lt;br /&gt;[x] I&apos;m wearing jeans. &lt;br /&gt;[x] my socks appear not to match.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have the two wristbands I always wear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things you did yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Wrote my werewolf story. &lt;br /&gt;[x] Fell asleep at 5am. Or is that something I did today? Wait... both.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Missed out on six flags. &lt;br /&gt;[x] Played spyro and sms&lt;br /&gt;[x] Can&apos;t remember anything else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five favorite bands...&lt;br /&gt;[x] Steadman&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Perishers&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Daylights&lt;br /&gt;[x]Queens Of The Stone Age&lt;br /&gt;[x] Thursday or Bloodhound Gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five favorite songs...&lt;br /&gt;[x] &quot;Revive&quot; Steadman&lt;br /&gt;[x] &quot;Come Alive&quot; steadman&lt;br /&gt;[x] &quot;Sway&quot; The Perishers&lt;br /&gt;[x] &quot;Trouble Sleeping&quot; The Perishers [fitting, hehe]&lt;br /&gt;[x] &quot;outsiders&quot; the daylights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Five&lt;/strike&gt; Four favorite movies... [told you I&apos;m not a big movie fan...]&lt;br /&gt;[x] Monty Python And The Quest For the Holy Grail&lt;br /&gt;[x] [insert great movie here]&lt;br /&gt;[x] Life of Brian&lt;br /&gt;[x] Without a Paddle I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever Survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever...&lt;br /&gt;o1. Eaten a hot dog on a hamburger bun? No, but I&apos;ve done the reverse. &lt;br /&gt;o2. Had a conversation with a rockstar figure on a poster hanging in your room? I don&apos;t really have any posters in my room. I&apos;ve had a conversation with a talkative cricket though. =d *is completely sane*&lt;br /&gt;o3. Painted your fingernails ten different colors? I don&apos;t paint my fingernails..&lt;br /&gt;o4. Made sand angels at the beach? don&apos;t go to the beach&lt;br /&gt;o5. Pretended to &quot;rock climb&quot; up a tree? No.&lt;br /&gt;o6. Worn two different colored eyeshadows? No.&lt;br /&gt;o7. Changed your handwriting, only to realize it was too hard to keep up? No.&lt;br /&gt;o8. Written with your left hand, even though you&apos;re right handed (or vice versa), for a school paper and turned it in? No&lt;br /&gt;o9. Cut your own hair? I cut out a chunk of my hair when I was little once... we had to go to the hairstylist after that..&lt;br /&gt;1o. Sang an embarrassingly &quot;uncool&quot; song in public and gotten called on it? No&lt;br /&gt;11. Had someone hand you a sticker on the street for no apparent reason? no&lt;br /&gt;12. Made up a nickname for someone that really stuck, and now that&apos;s all anyone calls him/her? Well LeaF called herself LeaF on the forums, but I think I was the first to start calling her by the name in person. Or still am, at least. Does that count?&lt;br /&gt;13. Written &quot;r&quot; when you really meant to write &quot;s&quot;? Maybe as a typo...&lt;br /&gt;14. &quot;Saved&quot; an ant from your bath tub before you took a shower? No.&lt;br /&gt;15. Captured a lizard to keep it as a pet? No&lt;br /&gt;16. Tried to nurse a baby squirrel/bird back to health after its mother was killed? No.&lt;br /&gt;17. Stroked your chin as if you had a really long beard? I&apos;ve done that to show I&apos;m listening to what the person is saying and thinking about it before.&lt;br /&gt;18. Scratched your left forearm, even though it wasn&apos;t itchy, to avoid answering a question? If I was avoiding a question I&apos;d lie, make up an excuse to stay somewhere else, or be completely quiet.&lt;br /&gt;19. Pointed a banana at someone and yelled &quot;Bang!&quot;? Can&apos;t say I have. &lt;br /&gt;2o. Gotten an ingrown toenail? no.&lt;br /&gt;21. Picked your nose in public? No.&lt;br /&gt;22. Sang to someone? I Possibly when I was younger. I was in choir at some point. And in my old old school you had to sing everyday in music class. And you had to sing god bless america or something after reciting the pledge. Some prideful song like that at least.&lt;br /&gt;23. Sang to someone with &quot;Bohemian Rhapsody&quot;? I dunno. &lt;br /&gt;24. Stopped watching American Idol when your favorite contestant got voted off? That happens too much, and I agree, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;25. Pretended you had a bad connection when you wanted to get off the phone with someone? No.&lt;br /&gt;26. Convinced someone you had a different name? I might have before, can&apos;t remember though.&lt;br /&gt;27. Worn a shirt that has a swear word on it? ...not that I know of.&lt;br /&gt;28. Stage dived? No.&lt;br /&gt;29. Gotten a bruise on your butt? *shrug* I don&apos;t remember these things.  &lt;br /&gt;3o. Made thousand island dressing with mayonnaise and ketchup? No, but my dad once made a pink mess out of condiments and put it on my hamburger. Mayonnaise and ketchup included. And then he made me eat the burger. I think that was when I started hating the color pink. After all, it had all began when my dad asked me &quot;Do you like the color pink?&quot; and I had responded &quot;It&apos;s okay.&quot; Tsk tsk. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;31. Made a paper fortune teller? Yes. Plenty of times when I was younger.&lt;br /&gt;32. Tried to eat a piece of fake fruit? nope.&lt;br /&gt;33. Taken a picture of a homeless person? no...&lt;br /&gt;34. Laughed at your own joke and have no one else laugh at it? possibly. *shrug*&lt;br /&gt;35. Snorted soda up your nose? No&lt;br /&gt;36. Whistled on a piece of grass? ...no&lt;br /&gt;37. Slid down a hill on a piece of cardboard? nope&lt;br /&gt;38. Tried to surf on your boogie board? no&lt;br /&gt;39. Kicked your cat, only to have it bite your bare foot? no.&lt;br /&gt;4o. Stuck all your fingers in hot wax and walked around the rest of the day with pretty smelling finger tips? What... the... hell...? Who wrote this?&lt;br /&gt;41. Dropped a piece of jewelry in the toilet and had to fish it out? no&lt;br /&gt;42. Told a dirty joke in front of your parents? No, but I&apos;ve mentioned what some of the guys in vent say to my mom before, and they&apos;re pretty perverted. &lt;br /&gt;43. Tried to braid your brother&apos;s hair? no..&lt;br /&gt;44. Wiped your butt with poison ivy? No...&lt;br /&gt;45. Eaten an entire bag of popcorn? Just one?&lt;br /&gt;46. Played baseball with fruit that grows in your backyard? No, but I&apos;ve had this odd contest involving the crab apples in my front yard. &quot;Alright! Left hand against right! Who ever throws the farthest wins!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;47. Slipped and fallen on a wet patch on the ground, even though there&apos;s a &quot;Caution Wet Floor&quot; sign up? No.&lt;br /&gt;48. Walked into the opposite sex&apos;s bathroom? No, but friends have. Wait! There&apos;s that one time in seventh grade i did on accident. x_x Luckilly there was just one guy there, not doing anything, that I didn&apos;t know. He laughed, and I rushed out.&lt;br /&gt;49. Breathed really heavily into a phone as your answering machine message? No...&lt;br /&gt;50. Loved a survey as much as you loved this one? I didn&apos;t love this one. It was kind of crappy, to tell you the truth... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta da. Have fun.&lt;br /&gt;crap! parents home... not supposed to be on comp... ahhhh!</description>
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  <category>survey</category>
  <lj:music>Live It Up-- Steadman</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Aug 2006 21:00:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What I&apos;ve been listening to recently [Ish]</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basicrt10&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basicrt10/recenttracks/10/Ariom.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/tracks/Ariom.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/artists/Ariom.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=basic10&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/basic10/otracks/Ariom.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(that one&apos;s slightly out of date, as is the last reguarding thursday, but oh well) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good enough for now &lt;br /&gt;oh and this... I think.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.last.fm/user/Ariom/?chartstyle=iTunesFIXED&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://imagegen.last.fm/iTunesFIXED/recenttracks/Ariom.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havn&apos;t listened to daft pink recently.. Whaaa?</description>
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  <lj:music>Trouble Sleeping-- The Perishers</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Aug 2006 15:04:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hooray</title>
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  <description>First off, I&apos;ll link you to my birthday card for Jackie, who has abbandoned her LJ so I won&apos;t bother linking it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/37224835/&quot;&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/37224835/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JACKIE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUU.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school is creeping up on me remarkably quickly. I must read to kill a mocking bird, putting down my really really good book Dragonbones to do so. And To Kill a Mocking Bird is the lamest book. And then I have all this essay crap to do on it. Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. But this is for High School... and when I think of that, I get all weird. It&apos;s as if it&apos;s just dawning on me now that &lt;em&gt;I&apos;m going into highschool. &lt;/em&gt;Freshman year. Hell of all Hells. But it doesn&apos;t matter! Because I&apos;ll be a&lt;em&gt; highschooler! &lt;/em&gt;So yesh. I want to read&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Dragonbones dammit, screw the mocking bird.&lt;br /&gt;But I have to be all good in school, I have to get scolorships to those really good colleges, or I&apos;ll end up with the crappy ones my familly can actually afford, So I have to read this dammed book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other matters:&lt;br /&gt;DAMN ALL CRICKETS! MAY THEY DIE A FIERY, FLAMEY DEATH! fucking crickets...&lt;br /&gt;The night before last there was a cricket in my room. Not the cute little green ones. The big black ones. I was too tired, so I let it go without killing it. In the middle of the night I woke up to a&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*chirp* --pause-- *chirp* ---pause--- *squeekitychirp* --pause-- *CHIIIRP!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I let it go and managed to get to sleep despite the annoying sounds.&lt;br /&gt;The next night, last night, I&apos;m lieing in bed, reading Dragonbones, and it&apos;s at a climatical point. I hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*chirp* --pause-- *chirp* *chirp* *chirp* *chirp*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;coming from the closet, where I&apos;d heard it the night before. But then here&apos;s the worst part.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*CHIRP* *CHIRP *CHIRP* *CHIRP*&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;*CHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;THERE WERE TWO EFFING CRICKETS! Lousy bastard crickets. This one was coming&amp;nbsp;from somewhere near by, either behind the window, behind books, or behind my bed on the ledge. Too close for comfort. It&apos;s not that I&apos;m afraid of bugs, it&apos;s just that living in chicago for a few years makes you really, really dislike having bugs crawling on you.&lt;br /&gt;So I left the room, my mom giving me advice to turn off the lights there. So I did. I walk over to the couch, preparing to read dragon bones there. What do I hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*chirp* --pause-- *chirp* *chirp* --pause--*chirp* *chirp*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;My mom at the computer laughs. I am driven insane by this point. I begin to talk to myself quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&quot;Effing crickets. With their damned chirpity chirping. What a taaalkative bunch you two are! Having all the fun in the world, right? You&apos;re throwing a party, aren&apos;t you? A rave, right? The light that shows the mac is still turned on that blinks in and out are your party lights, aren&apos;t they? Demons from hell! Ohhhhh, I can hear what you&apos;re saying alright.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Haha, it&apos;s totally the awesomest fun to annoy that human!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Oh yeah! Did you see how we drove her out of the room, she was so pissed?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Rofl.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Watchout, you&apos;ll break a leg rolling around like that.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Oh yeah, wouldn&apos;t want to ruin this perfect annoyance tool! But I wasn&apos;t able to see her leave from over here by my perch in the closet/desk area.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Oh, I was. From my perch over here RIGHT by her bed.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Lol, you should jump out on her arm when she wakes up in the morning like how our good friend Murphy the ant did a few years ago.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Like zomfg, that&apos;s a great idea! I totally will! Remember the look of horror on her face when she saw Murphy? Priceless!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Uh-huh! And this will be ten times worse because you&apos;re BIGGER than Murphy!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Yeah! Hey, let&apos;s dance to the light of Big White Block of Doom on the desk over there.We can invite the ants!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;It&apos;ll be a rave&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;w00t, techno!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Too bad Murphy isn&apos;t alive still. He&apos;d love to see this.&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Yeah. GET YOUR GROOVE ON!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Erm, yeah.... I&apos;m just going to play along with the music, rather than dance, k?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;What music?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;THE IMAGINARY ONE IN MY HEAD!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Oh, ok! Awesomeness!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;It&apos;s a good thing my mom had her headphones on and couldn&apos;t hear me. Or she might have sent me back to Tracy-The-Shrink. I read&amp;nbsp;Dragonbones until midnight when my mom turned all the lights off and the computer and warned me that if she noticed I had gone on the computer at night I&apos;d be grounded. At this point the demons from hell had grown tired of dancing and collapsed asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m gonna have to call the best exterminater known to man. I just have to find a spider first..</description>
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  <lj:music>3wk underground radio.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jul 2006 15:51:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Post..</title>
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  <description>&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Yawwwn.. Remember the whole really happy post I did a while back? Screw it. Who cares. The only idea I&apos;m really trying to salvage from that now is to go with the flow. I&apos;m going to try and loosen up a bit, not be so serious all the time, but that&apos;s it. Everything else I was saying that day was stupid. Okay. Onward to recent events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day or so after the incident with patrick Jack IMs me. He asks for my name on Lightning&apos;s Blade (LB for short) and comes to my server. Immediatly he starts insulting me and calling me a n00b. So I said &quot;If you just came to my server to be an ass, I&apos;ll just block you.&quot; I put him on my ignore list. He made another character and annoyed me with that one. I sent Elbandito to annoy him, as I blocked this one too. This cycle repeated a few more times before I reported him. He stopped bothering me. But by the end of all that, we were both so pissed at eachother that there&apos;s pretty much no chance I&apos;d ever be a friend of his or vice versa. So there&apos;s another friendshipish lost. This whole losing two friends so quickly got me thinking about the cycle I go through with meeting people, and for some reason comparing it to a wolf&apos;s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moira&apos;s&amp;nbsp;Cycle Of Meeting People (Females) (Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Vaguely wary of person.&lt;br /&gt;2. Give self a goal to befriend this person.&lt;br /&gt;3. Befriend the person&lt;br /&gt;4. After a long time, begin to get very irritated of person&apos;s faults.&lt;br /&gt;5. Friendship ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moira&apos;s Cycle Of Meeting People (Males) (Friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Nuetral attitude to person.&lt;br /&gt;2. Befriend person.&lt;br /&gt;3. Consider this person for a &apos;crush&apos; [#2 and #3 can be switched.]&lt;br /&gt;4. Develop a &apos;crush&apos; on this person.&lt;br /&gt;5. Become irritated of the person&apos;s faults.&lt;br /&gt;6. &apos;Crush&apos; ends, leaving me not nearly as kind to the person.&lt;br /&gt;7. Argument/Series of&amp;nbsp;arguments&amp;nbsp;comes to be, ending the friendship, or I distance myself from the person as well as possible, ending the friendship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Moira&apos;s Cycle Of Meeting People (Enemies) &lt;strike&gt;(Usually Preps)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wary of person.&lt;br /&gt;2. Immediatly irritated at person&apos;s faults.&lt;br /&gt;3. Develop a profound dislike for this person.&lt;br /&gt;4. Dislike moves to hate over time.&lt;br /&gt;5. I keep away from the person as well as I can, being a pacifist as I am and unwilling to start a big, public fight/argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wolf&apos;s Cycle Of Meeting&amp;nbsp;Other Wolves&amp;nbsp;(Females) (One of The Pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Vaguely wary of this wolf.&lt;br /&gt;2. Keeps a nuetral attitude to this wolf.&lt;br /&gt;3. Both wolf in question and our wolf want the same mate.&lt;br /&gt;4. A fight breaks out for the male.&lt;br /&gt;5. No matter the outcome of the fight, the two wolves would most likely act friendly to eachother from hence on, the conflict between them solved and no need to dislike eachother anymore. One reason why wolves are so different from humans, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wolf&apos;s Cycle&amp;nbsp; Of Meeting Other Wolves (Males) (One of The Pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Nuetral around this wolf.&lt;br /&gt;2. Comes to admire this wolf.&lt;br /&gt;3. Wishes this wolf was her mate.&lt;br /&gt;4. Insert wolf equivelent of flirting here. Hard to explain.&lt;br /&gt;5. The male will either respond well and choose her as his mate, or will turn her down. If she&apos;s turned down she will either become a lone wolf, distant to the rest of the path, or be able to shrug it away and find a more willing mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wolf&apos;s Cycle Of Meeting Other Wolves (From Another Pack)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Wary of wolf.&lt;br /&gt;2. Aggressive to wolf. It&apos;s moving in on HER territory!&lt;br /&gt;3. One wolf or another is killed. Most likely the one from another pack, as our wolf will have her pack&apos;s assistance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wolf&apos;s Cycle Of Meeting Prey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Notices Prey.&lt;br /&gt;2. Alerts pack.&lt;br /&gt;3. Circles around the Prey with pack.&lt;br /&gt;4. Attacks Prey.&lt;br /&gt;5. Eats Prey along with the rest of the pack, sharing the sustenence fairly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this prove about me? Absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;What does all this mean? I&apos;m bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi, and I&apos;m considering making a new account. End_ or Ariomness will be the name of it. Depends. I&apos;ll update&amp;nbsp;about this later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The song title is too long for the music box. I think it&apos;s &quot;The Secret&apos;s In The Telling&quot; by Dashboard Confessional. Can&apos;t be sure, this is a weird radio station.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>3WK Underground Radio</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">3WK Underground Radio</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Jul 2006 21:42:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bored</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;1. Elaborate on your default icon.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s the british flag. Yup, that&apos;s pretty much it. &amp;lt;3Britain&lt;br /&gt;Screw Cyle for hating Britan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;2. What&apos;s your current relationship status?&lt;br /&gt;Same as always, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;3. Ever have a near-death experience?&lt;br /&gt;No. Unless you count that one time when I fell on that one sidewalk and my knees scraped so bad they were gushing with blood. =) That was the side walk of doom... I was like, meh, 10/12 years old. But it&apos;s not like I could have died unless I was a complete idiot or if no one had been with me to help me move over and get them bandaged. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;4. Name an obvious quality you have.&lt;br /&gt;Um. I&apos;m... odd. Yes, there you go. That&apos;s obvious from the first second you meet me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid5&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;5. What&apos;s the name of the song that&apos;s stuck in your head right now?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have several that are switching off. My head is like a radio sometimes. Plus, I&apos;m listening to music now... so it&apos;s like two songs playing over eachother. If you were to stand in my head, it&apos;d be so loud... what with thoughts, background music, actual music I&apos;m listening to at the time -- and I&apos;m almost ALWAYS listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here&apos;s the songs:&lt;br /&gt;Technologic (Daft Punk)&lt;br /&gt;Bad Touch (Bloodhound Gang)&lt;br /&gt;The Dream (Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;The Lovesong Writer (Thursday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid6&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;6. Name a celebrity you would marry:&lt;br /&gt;Ew. Celebrities are retarded. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid7&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;7. Who will cut and paste this first?&lt;br /&gt;No one. Well. Maybe LeaF will.&amp;nbsp;but I doubt she&apos;d have time.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid8&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;8. Has anyone ever said you look like a celebrity?&lt;br /&gt;No.. I wouldn&apos;t expect them to. Unless you count my dad being retarded and saying that my hair makes me seem like the one character from X-Men with the white streak in her hair. Oh. Several people have also told me I look like the girl from the ring. -.- Yeah, I get great compliments, don&apos;t I?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid9&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;9. Do you wear a watch? What kind?&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I used to have this crappy silver mudd watch with purple garbage on it... but then I lost it.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid10&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;10. Do you have anything pierced?&lt;br /&gt;I used to have my ears peirced, but they closed up reaaally fast and I didn&apos;t want to go through the pain again of getting them pierced. It&apos;s the same liars who say getting your ears pierces as the ones who say braces don&apos;t hurt. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid11&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;11. Do you have any tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. No. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid12&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;12. Do you like pain?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. In fact, I&apos;m not at all afraid of death, but the pain of death, or the pain of getting hurt. Emotionally or physically.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid13&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;13. Do you like to shop?&lt;br /&gt;I like to shop for books... GCN games... Oh, and new armor on WoW. Yep, total girly-girl.&lt;br /&gt;14. What was the last thing you paid for with cash?&lt;br /&gt;Probably candy when I went bowling last week. Wait... no... Probably funnel cake from 6 Flags.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid14&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;15. What was the last thing you paid for with your credit card?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have a credit card.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid15&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;16. Who was the last person you spoke to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;My dad, saying the train was coming late and he wouldn&apos;t get here on time for his once-every-two-month visit. The time before that would either be answering the phone and hearing my step-aunt asking for someone else in the house, or someone selling something, or LeaF like a week or two ago.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid16&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;17. What is on your desktop background?&lt;br /&gt;Well I USED to have a screen cap of the loading screen on wow. But then my mom had to be all retarded, and show off a screen cap of her effing mount instead, her troll shaman riding her blue raptor. Pbbth.&lt;br /&gt;18. What is the background on your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have a cell. =l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid17&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;19. Do you like redheads?&lt;br /&gt;Some are okay-looking, but as a generalization not really. Dunno why. I like guys with dark hair. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid18&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;20. Do you know any twins?&lt;br /&gt;A few sets. Though they&apos;re not... um... exactly good friends of mine... quite the opposite... &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid19&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;21. Do you have any weird relatives?&lt;br /&gt;NO OF COURSE NOT, MY FAMILLY IS SO COMPLETELY NORMAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid20&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;22. What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Uh............ You&apos;re trying to get me to remember? I don&apos;t like movies. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a name=&quot;cutid21&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Stolen from Simpleplan222&quot;&gt;23. What was the last book you read?&lt;br /&gt;the second book of the Ivory series. Two-bit Heroes, I think it was called. But my copy has the first three of the series all put together, so I dunno if I could count that... Before this one would be some Forgotten Realms book. Wait. No. It&apos;d be that werewolf one. It was pretty cool. But occasionally perverted. I don&apos;t remember what it was called. It had a crappy title anyway. Something to do with a moon. Mehlarg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Yep. There you go. Boredom at it&apos;s best.</description>
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  <lj:music>The Lovesong Writer.. Thursday</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 26 Jul 2006 22:27:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh</title>
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  <description>omfg. Patrick is such a... for lack of a better word... bitch. He whines and whines and whines and then gets angry at everyone else and pisses us all off by leaving the server. He&apos;s a complete idiot too. Not just socially --though he seems to think guilds are just for leveling and that i&apos;d make a crappy guild leader-- but mentally too. And he&apos;s crap at the game. And he thinks the leeroy jenkins crap is cool. RETARD. God, I hate rick now. His intellegence is squat. Major turn off right there. I need to find a new &apos;crush&apos;. Argh. Eww. Argh. ew. Argh. &lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;Quit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just left vent because how stupid pat is. They were trying out the test realm servers for wow, where you can be a 60 right away, and so pvp is all about who&apos;s skill is better, not who&apos;s got the best armor or anything. A great idea. Pat sucks at the test servers. So he thinks that they suck, that they ruin the game. And he bugs everyone else to get off the test realm and come back to normal with him. We&apos;re like what the fuck, you&apos;re the only one bitching about it. We don&apos;t see anything wrong with it. Another retarded thing about him: Some of the stuff he says. he seriously says &quot;mommy!&quot; when he&apos;s in trouble in the game and about to die. if someone jokingly insults him he&apos;s all &quot;your face is stupid! Oh!&quot; or &quot;your face is retarded!&quot; &quot;Your face is your mom!&quot; &quot;Your face is ___&quot; And he&apos;ll say as a joke, &quot;Got a problem with that? No? Didn&apos;t think so!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Retard.&lt;br /&gt;And he is very possibly not straight.. he&apos;s the first guy i&apos;ve ever met who doesn&apos;t like night elf females. He hates them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in short, all that is over. I must find a new person. Though my newfound hate of him may ruin six flags plans a bit, sorry about that LeaF. we can still trick jack into coming. Maybe. I need to find a new &apos;crush&apos; and this time i need to select carefully. Maybe Mettaur or Nick. Nick is on our vent, and despite his sounding like a girl on vent, (though he claims to have a very deep voice IRL) he&apos;s going into freshman year and has fairly the same humor as me. Doesn&apos;t seem too stupid. Is good at the game. He has 3 60s. Don&apos;t know about his music taste though, i have yet to ask about that. As for mettaur i only have a vague idea about his age somewhere around 16 maybe... we have pretty much all the same music tastes, he likes monty python, and we have close enough of the same humor. He thinks frostyears is retarded, in which he is certainly correct. Hmm. Somehow, I can&apos;t see myself liking Nick though, despite his good qualities. Good job, Moira! You don&apos;t like every guy you become friends with anymore And Met it&apos;s only a vague liking. Sigh. Argishblarg.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose tomorrow i&apos;ll post something more revelant. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the music i&apos;m listening to:&lt;br /&gt;WE DON&apos;T NEED NO WATER&lt;br /&gt;LET THE MOTHER FUCKER BURN&lt;br /&gt;BURN, MOTHER FUCKER, BURN&lt;br /&gt;:)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 17:19:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Interesting</title>
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  <description>I found this vaguely amusing video on youtube while waiting for WoW to start working. It&apos;ll be most funny for people who&apos;ve played WoW, but I can explain the finer points of humor to you non-players if you ask. I&apos;m too lazy to type it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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  <lj:music>World of Warcraft is a Feeling-- Pure Pwnage [;)]</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">World of Warcraft is a Feeling-- Pure Pwnage [;)]</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jul 2006 16:57:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hooray For Bowling</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Yeshteryay I went bowling with LeaF and her older sister. It was fun. I stunk, er, rocked, [if you count scores the same way you do in golf] as always and we all got extremely sugar high. Then we arranged for LeaF to spend a few hours at my house before leaving. So at my house we got more sugar high and worked on our talk show.&lt;br /&gt;THAT&apos;S RIGHT, SINCE YOU ALLI, SEEMED EXTREMELY NONCOMMITAL TO THE IDEA, AND I NEVER HEARD ANYTHING ABOUT IT AFTER THAT ONE DAY, I&apos;M JUST DOING THE SHOW WITH LEAF. WHICH MEANS IT&apos;LL GET EXTREMELY PERVERTED, BUT OH WELL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Calm yourself, Ariom.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re calling it &quot;Dot..&quot; which is something of a rip off of LeaF and Aquaria/Katey&apos;s &quot;...?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;This episode was based on the topic &quot;Drugs &amp;amp; Alcohol&quot; though we got far offtopic. This shall be fun. We&apos;ll possibly turn it into a podcast. We&apos;ll have a site, which can include some of the comics I made on my mac with the name &quot;dot..&quot; and some of Aquaria and LeaF&apos;s comics. It kind of depends on if we can get this one tool to send the files from mac to pc. Transfering the shows isn&apos;t a problem, we just burn it to a blank disc. But transfering files IS. Another reason being my PC doesn&apos;t have appleworks... Aye, I guess I&apos;ll have to resave everything as JPEG. Though I did experiment a bit and make that one comic strip a slide show. ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRG. This won&apos;t be easy. All of this just to embarass ourselves online. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so then we got some time on the PC, Burned LeaF a BloodHound Gang mixed cd. We went on WoW and messed with Frostyears mind, who was alternatively yelling that he loved me and he hated me. He even said &quot;I even put that I loved this one girl on my myspace!&quot; He&apos;s kind of a preppy jock who plays basketball. Named Juan 2 3. He refuses to tell us what the &quot;2 3&quot; is for. I think &quot;23&quot; is his basketball number on the team and he legalized it as part of his name. Either that or he&apos;s the 23rd robot named Juan that switzerland has sent to spy on the U.S.&amp;nbsp;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we had some fun swearing out at him, and then being nuetral around him, and then making him think we were all made at him by declining his group invatations for half an hour. Ah, it&apos;s great to mess with his mind. I feel no guilt, because I know he&apos;s a prep. Though I would have put him on my ignore list by now if I wasn&apos;t so flattered. &amp;gt;&amp;lt; I don&apos;t often get people hitting on me like that. I suppose this is why Kathy doesn&apos;t mind John Tuey following her around. Oghh, I hate that analogy as soon as I thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were messing with Juan&apos;s mind, we were also talking to Patrick on vent. He doesn&apos;t know what the Taste Of Chicago is. HE DOESN&apos;T KNOW ABOUT THE MOST BORING EVENT CHICAGO IS KNOWN FOR! =O&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He kept saying nevermind. I hate it when people say nevermind. x_x And then LeaF had to go saying something extremely perverted about frostyears and&amp;nbsp; his ahem. I said &quot;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH&quot; and &quot;SHUT UPPPP!&quot; repeatedly to try and make it so that Patrick --we&apos;d turn the hotkey off because we were lazy-- couldn&apos;t hear her, but apperently he heard one thing. I don&apos;t want to know which. WHY DIDN&apos;T YOU SHUT UP, LEAF?&lt;br /&gt;And we were talking to Jack through all this. He&apos;s losing his sense of humor. Too many preps he hangs out with just say &quot;lol&quot; and so now that&apos;s all he says. He doesn&apos;t actually laugh. And he doesn&apos;t want to go to Six Flags. Says he has homework, yet he must play WoW while he does his homework. Retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mike logged into Vent. Mike&apos;s pretty cool. Him and Patrick are the only ones I can stand the presense of on vent anymore. Cyle is just a jerk, and Mitch insults everyone he can whenever possible when he&apos;s in a bad mood.&amp;nbsp;Patrick is irritating too, but at least he tries to stop the arguments. Depending on what the arguments are about, Mitch will either join in or try and stop the fight. When all of them are online, they all act kind of bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;Patrick was waiting for somebody running&amp;nbsp; him&amp;nbsp;through an instance to get back from AFK [away from keyboard] he get&apos;s all mad and says what could he be doing that he&apos;s afk so long.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I am reaaally glad LeaF did not suggest what I thought she would, but instead said &quot;maybe he&apos;s going on a date with his girlfriend.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick begins to say &quot;that&apos;s stupid, I wouldn&apos;t go afk to go on a date with my girlfriend&quot; Though what I think he meant is &quot;That&apos;s stupid, if I was going to go on a date with my girlfriend, I wouldn&apos;t go afk, I would completely exit the game.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;But Mike misunderstands him and says &quot;Well yeah, I sure would. I would leave the game to spend some time with my girlfriend.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Awe. A WoW addict who sees spending time with his girlfriend [even though, being a WoW addict, he won&apos;t get one for a very, very long time.] as more important than the game. Too bad he&apos;s a year younger than me and looks way younger than even that. According to Patrick. I believe pat though, there&apos;s no reason not to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So we get into a short talk about that and how he never actually logs off his computer, mike just disconnects the power cord entirely. Then my mom starts yelling for us to get off. It&apos;s nearing 8:30, when her mom comes to pick her up.&lt;br /&gt;So we log off, and LeaF leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I forgot. When we stopped at Walgreens on the way to my house, we bought more candy (hence, the &apos;getting more sugarhigh at my house&apos;) and came up with a gang. The Pretty Pretty Princess gang, which will turn into the Old Ladies Gang when we&apos;re older. Possibly. I mean, the fun of the old ladies gang is all about picturing a bunch of old ladies with bazookas robbing a bank, or hiding in an ally and then mobbing some guy and getting all of his money. But I don&apos;t know if I like the name. Or maybe it&apos;ll be The Grandma Gang. Still, I don&apos;t like the name. Ohwell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;The fun of the Pretty Pretty Princess Gang is imagining some tough guy walking around with a pink Disney princess backpack. rofl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So we each have codenames that relate to princesses. LeaF is gonna be Belle from Beauty and The Beast. Oops. Almost type &quot;Beauty &lt;strong&gt;in&lt;/strong&gt; the Beast&quot; there. ;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; If we convince Jack to join, we&apos;re forcing him to be &quot;Sleeping Beauty&quot; because Sleeping beauty was kissed by Prince Charming, and all that, so it suggests yaoi. LeaF&apos;s idea. Though really, he could be any of the princesses. They&apos;ve all got a prince charming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And me? Because of my overewhelming hate for disney, I&apos;m Nonconformist Princess No One&apos;s Ever Heard Of. AKA Ariomina. Pronounced &quot;AREE-OM-INA&quot; Note that the &quot;ina&quot; is not pronounced &quot;eena&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Comment if you want to be a gang member!&lt;br /&gt;Hey LeaF, we need some sort of innitiation process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poprocks good.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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