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  <title>we want the airwaves back</title>
  <subtitle>Emily</subtitle>
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    <name>Emily</name>
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  <updated>2007-08-14T01:06:24Z</updated>
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    <title>oh em gee blee hee wee tee EEEEE</title>
    <published>2007-08-14T01:06:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-14T01:06:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm going to be an aunt! It's so hard to imagine my brother as a father. The baby is due in April. I hope it's a boy.&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:oatmeil:24654</id>
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    <title>DDR farts &amp; ResLife</title>
    <published>2007-01-18T01:05:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-18T01:07:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I hate when people fart while we're playing DDR.&amp;nbsp;Cos, you know, DDR farts aren't like 2 quick farts, it's 10 consecutive farts every jump. Them farts mess up my groove. I had to get that off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The University of Maryland's Department of&amp;nbsp;Resident Life&amp;nbsp;is one highly unorganized piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In NOVEMBER, Cait, Bec, and I walked in there requesting a triple room. They told us, if you fill out the forms just like we told you, you'll get the room, and Cait, since she's already living on campus with her other friend, WILL NOT BE MOVED UNLESS SHE'S BEING MOVED IN WITH BECCA. Cait just found out yesterday that her new roommate is an emo girl who she doesn't even know. (But her myspace tells us she's emo. To the max.) Cait flipped out and ran over here. We called ResLife and they told Cait that &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; fucked up and nothing can be done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait's mom was pissed off so she called them (lol) and ResLife told her that&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;fucked up and screwed Cait over. I love how people admit stuff to parents and not kids. We're not fucking oblivious. Anyway, they said that the only way this can be fixed is if Cait's new roommate, Emo Girl, switches places with Becca and moves into Becca's new room (she's rooming with two girls, who are friends, whose Facebook pictures tell us Becca's going to be in hell).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we sent a message to Emo Girl telling her the whole story, being really polite and reassuring her that she doesn't have to move if she doesn't want to, but it would be nice. Hahaha. Poor kid. But, if this doesn't happen, I'm living at home. Oi. Not cool. Fucking ResLife, go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo Girl seems nice though. Her and I have a lot in common. Too much in common, maybe. It scares me... and it scares Cait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope things work out. I really really do. I cannot be in this house. It's driving me absolutely mad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Jason is being a sillyface and paying a lot of attention to me. I'm not sure what to make of it, so I decided that I'm not going to make anything of it.&amp;nbsp;Even though I miss him to death!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will happen, will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friends only</title>
    <published>2006-08-25T01:39:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-25T01:39:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Add me. Or don't.</content>
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