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  <title>Has anyone seen my life? I seem to have lost it!</title>
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  <updated>2007-01-15T03:16:14Z</updated>
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    <title>22nd Birthday Weekend</title>
    <published>2007-01-15T03:16:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T03:16:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So this weekend, although not finished yet....has been the freakin best weekened I've had in a long time. This weekend was&amp;nbsp;The Maryland&amp;nbsp;Community Theatre Festival sponsored by the American Association of Community Theatre held in Fredrick, MD this year. In which the Newtowne Players performed our piece called "Timeflies" by David Ives, which was a smashing hit with the community. I was so freakin nervous the entire day, and when we had finished our scene and waiting to go out I let a big burp and all that anixety was gone. Not only was it the festival but my 22nd birthday in which I throughly enjoyed. Yep this weekend was a blast, so I've decided to included pictures (cuz they say pics are more than 1,000 words.) So with out further delay my weekend in pics........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000030pf/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000030pf/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had this at some fancy Seafood Restaurant it's called " Name that Tuna".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/00006heg/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/00006heg/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These shots were in honor of my 22nd birthday, they're called the sexy alligator. I think they're pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000089y1/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000089y1/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here I am with my friend Kalena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/0000457g/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/0000457g/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's the group, just chillin' and havin' a few drinks, what a great way to celebrate your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/00001567/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="238" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/00001567/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This was takin at the award dinner. This is Morriah, my director ( it was her 1st time directing) and her husband Dan. We we award the 1st Runner Up at the Competition.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/0000767s/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="216" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/0000767s/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Annie with her Award of "Excellent&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Costuming" and I can still hear her say, "it wasn't me! I did nothing! It was all Morriah's idea."&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000059ww/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="320" border="1" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/pets_zm04/pic/000059ww/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my friend&amp;nbsp;Julie, who won&amp;nbsp;a "Best Performance" award in the short play called "Why Not?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Over all it was a blast. I'm still so exicted for us considering that this is only our second time in the competition, and&amp;nbsp;I'm so proud of (choke!) Sorry I get so emotional....Just kidding but it was a fun&amp;nbsp;and tomorrow I think I will&amp;nbsp;enjoy my last day before, school!!!!!!&amp;nbsp; NOOOO&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Merry Christmas</title>
    <published>2006-12-18T04:27:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-18T04:27:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;Before you read my poem below I just wanted say how much I miss everyone (but I guess that is obvious). It's hard to keep in contact with thoses that you care about. School, work and well life gets in the way. That is why I wrote this poem. It may not be the best in the world but then I don't write for an award, I write from the heart. From my heart I wish you all a very Merry Christmas. Enjoy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christmas Poem &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;In this season everywhere you look, life is flying by, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much to do and so much to get. &lt;br /&gt;Gifts for others, things to do, decorations to put, &lt;br /&gt;One can forget the reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season of commercialism, globalization, and war, &lt;br /&gt;Where life is a marathon, and the clock ticks with every second.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;People running to and for in hopes to achieve a peace they cannot find, &lt;br /&gt;One can forget the reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season of ideas' aboard in claims a better life for those, &lt;br /&gt;While others fight to achieve a diluted hope. &lt;br /&gt;To claim justification for their actions, while politics warp the minds. &lt;br /&gt;One can forget the reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;In this season where the masses' minds are prisoners to the media, &lt;br /&gt;While your fellow neighbor starves on the street looking for just a crumb. &lt;br /&gt;Begotten traditions fall to the side, &lt;br /&gt;One can forget the reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season as we run around as marathoners on the track life, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;It might be nice to stop awhile and enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;To enjoy the graces that has been given to you. &lt;br /&gt;That might be a reason for season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season the gift of the Holy One and what it means, &lt;br /&gt;The pure in heart scream out the obvious.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But how soon we forget, &lt;br /&gt;The reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season I wish you love, &lt;br /&gt;I wish you hope and joy. &lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the comfort to be found in Him, &lt;br /&gt;For He is the reason for the season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-17417993.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={92ce0ce5-f2a1-43e2-bd65-ffb3335e1c12}" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Finally</title>
    <published>2006-11-30T15:38:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-30T15:38:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I finally discovered next year's season for Newtowne and I can't wait cuz I'm so freakin excited!!! The shows are Blithe Spirit in Jan....A Benifit for Voices in Feb....March there's the Odd Couple....I think in May or Apirl there is Annie (that should be intrestesing)...Bedroom Farce after that......and It All Runs in the Family in December...I can't wait for that one. I have a feeling that I'm gonna be quite busy during the theatre season, and if I'm not stage then I'll be back stage doing my usual thing of helping out. Oh! And come out as support us at the Annual One Act Theatre Festival in Jan held in Fredick, MD. Sarah and I are in a show called "Timeflies" it's really cute and it looks like it will be fun. So I'm excited to be acting once again and being on stage feels good. Okay later!</content>
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    <title>Can't wait</title>
    <published>2006-11-10T00:47:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-10T00:47:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">One more month (well actually less then that) for when school is going to be over!!!!!!! Can't wait! Sides that today I went to the dentist where I got a filling (I hate the feeling of having your lip going num) and sides that, guess what? I have to get my wisdom teeth pulled (Augh!:( ) I have determined that finals are not going to stress me out like the mid-terms, although for Michael's Directing Class I have to create another director's case book, I have about less than two weeks to get my actors together after the auditions, block, have them memorize all thier lines and plan when to perform it all in less than two weeks! I love my life (that was totally Sarcasm) Okay I'm gonna split and go listen to the great sounds of Rev. Bobby and the Stop Shopping Gospel (this should be intresting)</content>
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    <title>Exciting News!</title>
    <published>2006-10-24T04:14:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-24T04:14:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm gonna to go to Dürrenäsch, Swizterland!!!!!!!!!!! Woooooo!!!!!!!!!  I Can't wait!</content>
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    <title>My Adventure</title>
    <published>2006-10-22T23:52:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-22T23:52:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So this weekend I did the Sotterly Ghost Walk thing. My part was I was playing a spirit that walked the rolling road, which was fun and boring at the same time. Fun because you scared the living crap out of people but at the same time boring becasue you had to wait. Well, last night sucked ass big time. So a group was coming my way and I got into my position (see my job was to walk the rolling road past the guest), well I got up and started walking really fast sorta like speed walking. Well, my worst fear came true. I smacked into someone and litterally fell off the road into the cliff right next to it. Foruntely I landed on a hollybush that broke my fall and pervented me from falling further. So I'm sitting thinking "Shit! I just fell and I feel myself falling." I couldn't move becasue&amp;nbsp;the guest were still coming, so I sat there and waited for them to walk past me. It was scary as hell because&amp;nbsp;I kept feeling myself falling further back. I managed to cling to something and pull myself back onto the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story is, don't run in the dark.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Major Life Update</title>
    <published>2006-10-20T02:42:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-20T02:42:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I haven't posted in along time. Been extremly busy with school! On the bright side I have a four day weekend, sorta! Yay! I love not having classes. On the other side I have a huge theatre production due Tuesday that I only got the chance to work with my actors once. Now I can't have pratice on Sunday for St. Paul's Christmas thingy like I was suppose to becasue&amp;nbsp;I HAVE to meet with my peoples on Sun.&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I think Micheal wants us to kill ourselves with as much as work as we can. Well its working,&amp;nbsp;Hmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sides school sucking, life isn't great either. I still haven't heard a response from Garherd about visting him in Switzerland. I'm trying to save money for that adverture, but that is like trying to plug a hole on a sinking boat with a cork. Other than that I'm incrediablly lonely beyond the I miss everyone (becasue I do), it's now at the point where the days begin to drag. I'm trying to meet new people at St. Mary's but lets be honest, that is extermly hard to do becasue when the hell am I&amp;nbsp;ever on campus long enough to enjoy meeting new people?! If something doesn't change soon I'm gonna make it change.&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;getting really antsy to pick up my bags and travel and I wish&amp;nbsp;I had someone who could come. Traveling alone really sucks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I just feel like I'm stuck in limbo. I mean I wanna get school done and move on with my life and live, because what I feel right now is not living but just barely making it through the days. I don't have&amp;nbsp;real friends I can hang out with becasue I'm constantly on the go and it is becoming a real problem. I barely see my family and&amp;nbsp;if I do it's like an hour on end. I just wish I could break away from this crappy place I'm in and live life&amp;nbsp;like it was meant to be lived. I want to go and see new places or least enjoy everyday like it was my last. (sighing) God! I'm beinging to think I'm pathetic. I'm just not happy. Yeah, that is a good&amp;nbsp;way to sum up my life&amp;nbsp;right now. God I just want something different. I don't this feeling of depsire any more. I want to feel&amp;nbsp;alive or at least excited about life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's time like these where I wish I wasn't PJ Baker that I was someone else who didn't mind stepping out and making friends. I miss friends! I miss life! Oh God I miss living! Damn school! Damn socitey's thinking that you must get an education to make it ahead in life! (sighing) If I could just next week and never return. It would be all right with me. Although I can't, I still wish it so much! Well, I'm gonna to go to bed becasue I have stuff to do like usual.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>A dream I have</title>
    <published>2006-08-28T02:44:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-28T02:44:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well I have this really cool idea and if things go as they should. Then Lord be willing I'll be able to&amp;nbsp;have enough support from the community and put&amp;nbsp;on the production. IThe play is entiled "It's Not Too Late" based off the Columbine Incident, and it's so freakin awesome! It's really emotional and makes you think....Sides that, even though I'm 21 I still feel and look like I'm 16 or 18, and you know what. I'm fine with that! Why? becasue when everyone else is old and wrinkly I'll be looking like&amp;nbsp;I'm ten years younger.&amp;nbsp;The reason? Laughter my friends!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well I'm off!</content>
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    <title>I do</title>
    <published>2006-08-12T03:44:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-12T03:44:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Did you ever get that feeling of sadness where your heart aches to be there and see old familiar faces? That feeling that you feel trapped by the daily grind and that it feels like you could choke or drown? That feeling that you miss your friends, family, and maybe just a little of the home you once knew? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did you ever wish you could stand there and applause and cheer for those you love for just the simplest things they do even though they are millions or hundred miles away? Did you ever wish you could just give&amp;nbsp;each&amp;nbsp;one a giant hug and say, "Job Well Done!" Did you ever get that&amp;nbsp;feeling that there is a lump in your throat&amp;nbsp;as you chock on the words&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;say? That feeling of awkwardness because you're not sure what to exactly&amp;nbsp;say to them?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did you &amp;nbsp;ever have the desire to throw all the cares aside in the world and for one moment be back there in the fellowship that meant so much? Do you ever regret the decisions you make in life? Do you ever feel like that you'll never see them again?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did you ever get the feeling that although it hurts you cannot be by their sides that your presence is still there? Did you ever feel proud to know that although that you fail, others have succeeded because of your efforts? Did you ever stop to realize that although you never really got a thank you for the work that you did, it is because you served others that made the difference and chanced lives of people you'll probably really meet?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Did you ever stop to thank God for the opportunities that he gave you to make a difference in the world, even if it's on a small scale? Did you ever wish you could say something encouraging but finding it rather difficult to express it?&amp;nbsp;Was there a time you would have liked to have done it all over again?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, I do....Congratulations&amp;nbsp;Center for Creative Media Internship of 2006.&amp;nbsp;Even though&amp;nbsp;I cannot be there I'm extremely proud to have worked with such awesome brothers and sisters&amp;nbsp;in Christ. Love you all and I hope&amp;nbsp;that one day we'll meet again (cuz I know we will!) -P.J.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>Fallen...but not Forgotten</title>
    <published>2006-07-22T02:05:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-22T02:05:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;So today I received some horrible news....a friend of mine who was fighting over in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Iraq&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; died today in the German hospital surrounded by family. In honor of Matthew Wallace I have written a poem...I know it's not much but I think that is rather appropriate in the circumstances...so with that here is my poem...To man&amp;nbsp;to whom faced the odds to the last ends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; WIDTH: 534px; HEIGHT: 313px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="440" alt="" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-16000949.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={75a6c12d-42f4-438a-8194-e7974ceeeb30}" width="422" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;By: P.J. Baker&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;As he lay in his bed one must wonder what was going through his head.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Time was drawing near and yet he laid there scarred from head to toe,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;As from a sick twisted horror movie gone terribly wrong, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Family there by his side as he breathed his last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;One could say it was love that kept him a float, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;While others argued that it was the technology that was plugged into his skin,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Here laid a man not through worldly measures, but by Gods.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;As the body did go limp and the tears flowed bittersweet from the eyes,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;A soul found peace amongst the crying,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;He was not the first and nor shall he be the last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;A more courageous, honorable, man was he,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;And proud are we that he served us well,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Fallen he has and many before and many still.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;War was never meant to be pretty, but let us remember those,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Those that sacrificed their lives so we as a nation can live in comfort,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Funny how it seems so distant from us all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Funny how we dont think about what it brings,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Until it hits close to home and takes those we love,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;Let us remember him today, the day that was his last.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;A mothers child, a good friend, a brother, and a solider,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;All these things he was and more, but alas no more,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align="center"&gt;The Fallen...but not Forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You!&lt;/p&gt;
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    <title>Family Vaction</title>
    <published>2006-07-03T02:54:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-03T02:54:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So I just returned from one heck of a great time in Chicago and at my grandmothers memorial service. (For those who don't know, Grandma Georgia passed away on Oct. 9, 2005 and just this past weekend Sue and the rest of the Warren family had a memorial/party in honor of grandma.) Anyway my sister and I had the incredable oppurtunity to go out to Chicago and spend some time with our godcousin, Justin. It was sooooooooooo much fun that I have just have to share some pictures I took. So with that here is our family get together and time we spent in Chicago.....&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is a great view from the Sear's Tower. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Think this is from the East View....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;("Hey I can see my house from here!")&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is at the Shedd Aquirium where we some great times....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;("Pssst! Kid throw me some fish and I'll share a secert with ya")&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://x10.xanga.com/3dba2a520933363919361/b42854345.jpg" target="xangaphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 241px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="300" alt="" src="http://x10.xanga.com/3dba2a520933363919361/z42854345.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is the coolest picture I ever took!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://x8d.xanga.com/d14a3646c653063920570/b42855190.jpg" target="xangaphoto"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; WIDTH: 338px; HEIGHT: 247px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height="299" alt="" src="http://x8d.xanga.com/d14a3646c653063920570/z42855190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love jellybeans but I think I have to say that after visting Chicago my new favorite is the silver metalltic one!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The remains of Grandma Gerogia, who will be dearly missed.....&lt;img height="15" src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width="15" alt="" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is some of the family after we just had some "Horseshoes" (it's a&amp;nbsp;Illinois thing).....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;So that some of the pictures we had of one heck of a time in Chicago. I'll end by saying that family is so much fun, so don't ignore them becasue one day they won't be there. Enjoy life while you can!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Keeping up with the news.....</title>
    <published>2006-06-07T12:17:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-07T12:17:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Just a shout out to say hi! And that is the last time I bend over like that cuz now my back is killing me! Ouch! Oh! And if you can make it by this Sat to our grand opening, please do. Becsaue I'm gonna be stuck there at DTC (Decorator's Trading Co.) all day. Well sides that nohting else. Later!</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Venting Some Steam!</title>
    <published>2006-05-31T23:36:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-31T23:36:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hi everyone! One more day and I can go home. (I'm so excited!) It's not that visting family in Alabam isn't fun it's just that...well...um...I...Oh what the hell! I'm bored and I want to go home! I wish I wasn't on vaction right now. Because you see I'm broke and like&amp;nbsp;lot of college students who bum money off their parents, I'm tired of it. I just got a new job this summer but um guess what!? I had to leave a week before the store&amp;nbsp;opened so I could go visit family in AL.&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="2"&gt;AGHG!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;I'm&lt;/font&gt; so pissed off at that. One of the good things is that my brother is going to school here in Auburn and I get to go out to the bars and have a few drinks with and him and chill (which sadly has been the highlight of my vaction here, that and the huge freakin sunburn I got from fishing). Sides that, this summer is shaping up to be a bundle of mixed emotions. I'm really &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;excited &lt;/font&gt;to start my new job as a sales associate at the Decorator's Trading Co. I'm really &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;annoyed&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#99cc00"&gt;frustrated&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, and &lt;font color="#339966"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;pissed&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;at this stupid trip to AL and my dad. I'm&lt;font color="#33cccc"&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;thrilled&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; to go to Chicago and Springfield,IL with my sister at the end of June. &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;Worried&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;about not having enough money to cover minor expenses. &lt;font color="#800080" size="4"&gt;Confused&lt;/font&gt; at this paper work for St. Mary's College. &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#ffcc00"&gt;Perplexed&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;at how the drama ministry over at St. Paul's methodist Church is going to work out now that I'm in charge of it for the fall semester. &lt;font color="#000080" size="4"&gt;Wishful&lt;/font&gt; and &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;hoping&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;to have time to work on Guys and Dolls this summer.&amp;nbsp; So yeah thats what is going on in the world of P.J. Thanks for letting me vent.</content>
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    <title>pets_zm04 @ 2006-05-14T22:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-15T02:03:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-15T02:03:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So this weekend my family and I went and visited Williamsburg. God! That was so much fun! We visited the beach, hung out and chilled, and slept. Yep I said slept most of the time. Anyway, here are a few pictures..... &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Here's VA beach we had lunch at. So freakin nice!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Dad and Bake decided to see who was stronger (whatever!)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Here's Bake and Me! &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Watchin' them colonist&amp;nbsp;peoples train for war.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hush! In order to play put-put. One must meditate on the ball!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Poor Ed! He tired!&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Nooo! Just leave me here to die!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So that was just a few pictures from our trip. Loads of fun! &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>I'm not happy....lets go drown our sorrows in ice cream....</title>
    <published>2006-05-09T01:10:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-09T01:10:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, it's been a while since writing and I figure I better write cuz otherwise I'd explode becasue I'm so frustrated right now. See, this weekend is Mother's Day Weekend ( for those of you who didn't know), it also happens to be the weekend that &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYTHING!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;is &lt;/font&gt;happening all at once. Lets see what is not going on this weekend. Um, no can't think of a thing. So this weekend my family and I gonna to go to Williamsburg and VA Beach to hang out and spend time as a family. I'm all for that becasue I don't get to see them anymore nowdays. Well, also going on this weekend are auditions for the production of "Guys and Dolls" for Summerstock, which I wanna try out for, espically for the character Nicely Nicely Johnson. Well can't do that unless I work something out....we'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the other major event going on is BATTLE CRY!!!!!!!!! Which if I wasn't going to Williamsburg, I'd so go to it becasue I wanna see not only the old family but see the Lord's hand move and touch teenagers lives. We have been praying for the event and everyone that is putting it on. Anyways, I'm not going! Then my friends play "Dancing with Lughnasa" is opening, which I may not get a chance to see. That ticks me off becasue mostly everyone I know is performing in the show. Sides that my friends birthday party is happening and yes of course....I'm gonna miss that too. Then a friend, Wendy needs extras this weekend for a short film she is in that is being filmed up in Waldorf that I wanted to be a part of becasue it would be fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is all this going on this weekend and I'm gonna miss it all......NO!!!!!!!! :( :( :( Oh then I was going to the breakfast with the Men's Bible Study on Sat...Can't go and I just found out that I can't go to the Promise Keepers thing in June cuz I'm gonna be with my dad in Alabam working for my grandparents. (Sighing)I'm not happy right now. However on the plus side of things God does provide!! I just got my federal check. (evil laugh) I love getting money...although it never stays in my freakin hands long enough for me to enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Recent up to date news......</title>
    <published>2006-04-27T23:07:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-27T23:07:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">We interupt your lives to bring you late breaking news....I didn't get an extra part for Prince Among Slaves! Oh well! Anyways, auditions for Summerstock are crepping right around the corner and I have no time to prepare for it. Hmmmm....seems like the story of my life. Ah alas school will be soon over (THANK GOD!!!!!!!) And I can go about my life instead of cooped up in the study until 3 in the morning. Yay I shall finally have sleep and maybe a job! Hmmm....I have one in the works but we'll see...we'll see. Who knows, right? Well God does but I'm strictly referring to humans and speaking of strictly I can't wait to prop up my tired feet, kick back, and watch "Strictly Ballroom". It'll be nice to see a movie tonight to break things up here. Sides that I got a ticket at the airport. Parked in the wrong space. Oh well! (Stupid cops!) I figure I better go and make my contribution to the state before they impale me with more fines. Ugh! Later!</content>
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    <title>Life in a cube box....</title>
    <published>2006-04-18T15:51:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-18T15:51:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So update time cuz I haven't written in what seems like forever. There are less then five more weeks of school and I can hardly wait becasue that means summer buddy! WOOO!!! Anyways, lots of stuff going on. Kinda don't know where to beign but yeah, lots of stuff (mainly school work) Sides that be traveling in a few weeks with the family to Willamsburg, agian. That place is like a second home to me now! Sides that nothing much. Oh! I'm going to audition for this "Pince Among the Slaves" thing at St. Mary's City Sunday and we'll see if I become an extra or not. I think it'll be cool to get a small part, nice to put on the resume. Later!</content>
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    <title>Yay for Kayaks!</title>
    <published>2006-04-10T01:10:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-10T01:10:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I'm a bit excited cuz my dad just totally blessed me with a new Kayak! How cool is that? So, one of these days when I can afford a kayak rack for Sammy (my car) I'm going kayaking! Yay for kayaking! For the rest of those people that could care less.....sorry! :} On the other note I have to go visit the Library of Congress this week to do some research for my stupid bio paper. Ugh! The topic I have to write about is the "Chemical Adapations of the Crustacea's" and other B.S.! God! I mean I dunno what the hell I'm really suppose to write about but whatever. Now I can do this on-line but "she" (the teacher) only wants one website source and I know that the stupid library down here has nothing. So! I told my parents and they totllay flipped! Gesh! I'm 21 and they still act like I'm 16 or something, granted I still look like I'm 16 but it beats looking like crap. Parents (sighing!)</content>
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    <title>WOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2006-03-31T22:11:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-31T22:11:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>King Without A Crown</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just got accepted to St. Mary's College!!!!!</content>
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    <title>Now Leaving the Flight from Hell.......</title>
    <published>2006-03-29T04:45:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-29T04:45:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I'm back from spring break and boy was it so worth the trip out to Dallas. Had so much fun seeing family and friends, and some of the best food in the world. And yes I managed to sneak in a trip to Central Market. So Sunday was the day from hell, actually traveling was anyway. Here's my story....&lt;br /&gt;  So we had brunch at Blue Mesa on Sunday and my flight didn't leave until 1:15pm. So I meet up with my friend Galen who was offering to drop me off at that airport. Cool! Well to make a long story short, we took a wrong turn and took twice as long as to get to the airport. I missed my flight and after explaining the sitution to the guy at baggage check-in he informed me that he could try to put me on stand-by but the nearest time he could put me on a flight out to Atlanta was 10:00am on Monday. (Um...NO!!!) So he was able to get me on the next flight that left at 2:15 to Atlanta which was cool because my fight from Atlanta to Baltimore wasn't suppose to leave until 8:08pm. So I got to Atlanta and I had time to relax, grab some dinner, and walk around. &lt;br /&gt;  An hour before my flight I get to my gate and walk up to the front desk to get a boarding pass. I give the women at the desk my flight info and she looks me up and then tells me that she can't find my reservation in the computer. (What the hell?) She then she tells me that becasue I missed my flight and I was put on stand-by the airlines erased all other connecting flights that day. So bottom line was I didn't have a flight to Balitmore. I was pissed at the moment and the women told me that she couldn't put me on any other flight to Balitmore becasue all 5  flights were sold out and had no room. (Great! What the hell am I suppose to do now?) Then another women next to her was talking about how there were extra seats to Dulles Washington Airport. The women then told me that I could get a seat to Dulles and that the airlines would pay for a shuttle to take me to BWI. (FINE! WHATEVER I WANTED TO GO HOME!)&lt;br /&gt; So the women provided a boarding pass and a voucher ticket for $43. I get to the right gate and the flight to Dulles wouldn't leave until 9:40pm. Well, 9:40pm rolls around and everyone is still waiting. The announcment comes on that due to plane techincal difficulites we had to move to another gate. So everyone swarms to the gate down the hall in the terminal and we wait, and wait. After about 20mins or so of waiting the announcment that we had to move to another gate came on and everyone had to move again. About this time I was really tired and wanted nothing else but to get home. &lt;br /&gt;  Finally I fly into Dulles around 11:40ish, and I make my way out to the shuttle pick-up zone with the beginnings of shin splits.(Great!) I wait about 15mins for one shuttle to show and then after getting a rather rude driver telling me he wasn't drvining me to BWI. I had to wait another 20mins for another one to show that was willing, and then another half hour before we can take off. The driver went all the way to Falls Chruch and then to Regan National. At Regan I handed him my voucher from the airlines and found out that $43 wasn't enough, that in fact was $73. (Damn!) So I told him that once we get there I would pay the difference. Upon arriving and getting my bags from the Air Tran baggage office I make my out to catch a shuttle to the long term parking. Get to my car and basically get home around 4:00am. Where I have class 10:15am in the morning and overall get about 4hrs of sleep. I though after class I'd go home and sleep, but no! I get my paper back and my teacher wants me to re-write a 4page paper on analysising on-line newspaper. (Damn!) So I spent my entire afternoon working in front of the computer instead of sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;  So that was my day from hell! The trip was awesome. But there is one peice of advice I reccomend to everyone, Air Tran SUCKS!!!!!! And Don't miss your flight!</content>
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    <title>THIS IS SO COOL!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2006-03-16T22:57:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-16T22:57:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">....I would have never believed it if I didn't read it, although I should've known it was only matter of time. They starting to film the sequel to the Chronicals of Narina...Prince Caspin. Check out this article..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://movies.zap2it.com/movies/news/story/0,1259,---27825,00.html"&gt;http://movies.zap2it.com/movies/news/story/0,1259,---27825,00.html&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>I hate Chrysler's cars</title>
    <published>2006-03-09T16:51:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-09T16:51:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So today is Thrusday or as I call it "Friday" cuz there are no classess tomorrow. YEAH FOR A DAY OFF!!!!!! Stopped by the high school to drop something off to Shannon and ended being there alot longer than I though. It's always good to see familiar faces. Sides that life goes on and um....yeah...I couldn't think of anything else to add there. Tonight are adutions for "Dancing with Laughanse" and yes! I'm trying out! Don't know if I get a part but if I do then that's cool, if not that cool too! I like to think that if I don't get accpeted in part that its not the end of world. I live with the philosophy of..."take what you can get." Speaking of that what I want to take is a nap right now but that's not an opition. So I have class in just a few and shortly after that, the weekend. So enjoy and get out becasue life is too short to be stuck behind the dump truck of depression in the worry of traffic on the ever changing interstate of exsitence. I'm out!</content>
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    <title>Almost there....I can see the home strech....</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T02:59:16Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-01T02:59:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So tomorrow is March. Hmmm... I still can't believe that, but oh well! Anyway, in just 3 weeks  will be spring break and I can't wait. I'm soooo looking forward to get away for a whole week. Besides that life is life I can't really complain. I'm helping out with the Three Notch Theatre's production of "Lend Me a Tenor" and the college's production of "Arms and The Man". (It's a George Bernard Shaw play). I doubt I'll audition for the next production of "Dancing at Lughnasa" at Three Notch, becasue mainly I won't be around very often and I need the lab hours for my theatre class at the college. GO STAGECRAFT!!!! Enough of that... As far as my job, (laughing) non-exsitent, actually, I was seriously thinking about asking Richard (the guy that owns the coffee shop) for a job at his new furniture store. I mean Richard and I have been through alot and he is really willing to work around my busy schedule. That doesn't mean I won't do the cleaning business. I still will but that really depends upon if people will be willing to dish out the money for me to clean thier home. In other news I think I might either go to the DC Film Festival this weekend or next but I still have to figure out a date. Okay enough talk just filling in people to let them know I'm still alive and kickin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. 19 more days till I leave for spring break! WOOOO!!!!!</content>
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    <title>Picture Games....</title>
    <published>2006-02-25T03:13:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-25T03:13:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;So today I worked for Richard again and by the time&amp;nbsp;it got around 6:30pm I&amp;nbsp; felt like I got hit by a......&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="303" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-15850194.jpg?size=572&amp;amp;uid={3c04f0ea-5e9d-4691-b472-6ce2a63ef18f}" width="267" alt="" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Oh God! I felt like.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 128px; HEIGHT: 160px" height="482" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-15473701.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={2b5635e8-24c1-4d9e-a5ba-8d1cd20a75f6}" width="174" alt="" /&gt;But not as bad as.....&lt;img style="WIDTH: 174px; HEIGHT: 178px" height="410" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-16221865.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={07750a33-c27c-4f90-8629-7847e68f500c}" width="216" alt="" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So I got home and realized that my hands had blisters on it. Geeesh! Anyway I'm spending a quite even at....&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 115px" height="334" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/CRBR005916.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={d377e6ce-e752-4c70-84a4-abe7c0acc54b}" width="479" alt="" /&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I have to....&lt;img style="WIDTH: 172px; HEIGHT: 95px" height="379" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/CRBR003433.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={5112bf3f-63e8-4616-8f0a-4dbc12ca9c5a}" width="452" alt="" /&gt; in the moring so I get to play.....&lt;img style="WIDTH: 113px; HEIGHT: 166px" height="377" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-15528973.jpg?size=572&amp;amp;uid={4a2e182a-2293-4bdb-a253-591f8f41f528}" width="113" alt="" /&gt;. And all in the name of....&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 138px" height="505" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/80413-131.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={ea34cc3b-678d-41d5-a275-28b29cc2a458}" width="248" alt="" /&gt;. But alas that is the ......&lt;img style="WIDTH: 118px; HEIGHT: 130px" height="467" src="http://pro.corbis.com/images/42-15933637.jpg?size=67&amp;amp;uid={43f7bf80-0d40-4c11-8a0b-5800a6abad47}" width="245" alt="" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;we live in. So good night my fellow peeps and I'll catch you later!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*Don't you just love picture games?*&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Late Night?</title>
    <published>2006-02-22T05:15:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-22T05:15:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So it's late and I'm completely wired cuz I had a really good cup of coffee (mmmmmm...cinnomonbun coffee). So I have been running around the house working on props for Lend Me A Tenor cuz I'm the prop manager. I've been trying for the last half hour to make a 2006 phone book look like a 1934 phone book, don't ask! As far as the play it is really shaping up to look very promising and it so funny! I recommend going to see it cuz you'll laugh your ass off. Check the website www.newtowneplayers.com for more info cuz all I know is that "hell week" is next week, YIKES! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So today was exhausting but productive. The BIO test in lecture so freakin hard that I wanted to throw my hand up and scream, which I did quietly inside. The Lab Test was so easy and it was actually fun becasue we had to move around so we weren't in the same spot the entire time. However that didn't start till 3 so I had time to run to the bank, Panera bread to get my last check, and Micheal's for spray paint for the 1934's phone that looks absoultetly nothing like it use to now. Besides that I feel like I've accomplished a marathon or something like it. So I'm just sitting here relaxing and chillin listening to some great classic music "I'm Gonna Be(500miles)". Sighing, all righty! I think I'll go so later!</content>
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