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  <title>what can I say?</title>
  <subtitle>but i'm working on it.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>sweet melissa.</name>
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  <updated>2008-07-02T21:30:27Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:44936</id>
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    <title>hands free phone, it's the law!</title>
    <published>2008-07-02T21:30:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-02T21:30:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">As of yesterday the hands free phone is now the law if you need to converse while driving and the other person is not in the same car as you.  I have one of those hands free head phone thing--but there are wires every where.  It's more distracting with the wires then the phone ever was.  bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5020960/hands+free-law-smands+free-law-distracting-dangerous-and-ridiculous-things-you-can-still-do-while-driving"&gt;other dangerous things you can still do while driving.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and while we're at it.. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.webfilehost.com/images/muslim-personals.php"&gt;Muslim personals&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:40948</id>
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    <title>jay brooks and 40oz.</title>
    <published>2008-06-01T19:14:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-01T19:20:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2239/2541597381_0599a5d5db.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2542419824_9e683869a5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3083/2541596277_c08e35efe9.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3216/2542419968_1b3a118e05.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2041/2541596429_ffec184171.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2063/2541596635_02488e53bf.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2128/2541596763_4837a8be5f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2161/2541596867_aa585d7866.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2542420568_c583369540.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2023/2541597145_1fe01d6584.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;he tried to camouflage unsuccessfully.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2134/2541597279_747edefef3.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some where between hiking up to the damn in sandals, climbing through tunnels and climbing a cliff at Blacks Beach, I hurt my knee.  It feels more like a bruise, but still that annoying tinge of un-comfort every time I move or twist it.  I now have sand in my hair and i'm in desperate need of a shower.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:35094</id>
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    <title>something brighter.</title>
    <published>2008-04-18T13:56:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-18T15:45:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2295/2418576649_8f7d603a51.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2185/2421574751_3c54e6b5fd.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2025/2418576193_ae5e273df0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2300/2422387950_94f6015605.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2333/2422388376_69dfd9fcd5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2027/2422388782_7b875b9eb2.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2172/2422385910_4b344e0592.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/2421574091_75a2947fe7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3063/2422386238_a4c15bf810.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3209/2421573743_4d55106427.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;FILM.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad friday morning.  I was putting on my makeup around 4:30am when I felt a tickle on my stomach.  I look down and there is a misquito hawk (they look like flying spiders!!!!) on my tummy just hanging out and grabbing on.  I freaked out, started flicking it, brushing at it, making sure I didn't squish it on myself.  I ended up throwing everything in my hands down on the ground and when the stupid bug finally got off I had fun hitting it repeatedly with my sandal.  I usually don't harm bugs (trapping them under a cup til Emberlin takes care of it is not "killing" them.  They still have a chance..) but that was satisfying to say the least.  That's not the worst part, I broke my $15 mac eye shadow :C  poop.&lt;br&gt;Earth day sunday.  I cannot wait!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:31799</id>
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    <title>Work and drink and sleep, repeat.</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T13:33:35Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-04T12:14:50Z</updated>
    <category term="pictures"/>
    <category term="goals"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3139/2382789582_18445b34b1.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm surrounded by these boys all the time.  I love them&amp;hearts;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaclyn's puppy, sid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2129/2382784236_45bddc0c91.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't he adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2361/2382784332_e5cf70325f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half poodle and half maltese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2397/2381951377_7835eb92a7.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3191/2381951293_bcf63eb47d.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puppy kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/2381951229_8485bed657.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't get him on the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3042/2382784038_b72d7b13ed.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not my idea, but cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2092/2381951107_553d51b6d0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my little one.  he's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3156/2382789504_dd47dd777c.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;texture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3282/2381955369_516e9f38e5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only up for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2382788430_7a15577ee5.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleverly censored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/2382789552_c48a5426ba.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're a force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2232/2381955417_d7549b1d1f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3071/2382788366_4d08be5aaa.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:25984</id>
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    <title>solitaire is just a game.</title>
    <published>2008-02-25T14:26:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-28T20:51:47Z</updated>
    <category term="down town san diego"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2087/2290538481_258b9ce707.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he keeps pictures of me on his mirror&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;I spent mostly all weekend sick and nauseous.  I must of puked about 3 times.  I guess that's what I get for not taking care of myself and eating fast food, which i'm not use to eating. (It's also the first time i've eaten meat in a few weeks.)  So I took it easy.  I painted bowls, bought the movie &lt;b&gt;sunshine&lt;/b&gt; (I love dany boyle &amp; cilian murphy) and Emberlin and I also watched &lt;b&gt;Be kind rewind&lt;/b&gt; which was a great movie, i'm a fan of Michel Gondry's work (eternal sunshine of the spotless mind &amp; the science of sleep) well, that sums my weekend up.  It's Monday and I still feel nauseous.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3070/2290556043_78e8677460.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas lights in february.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2263/2290550171_df9668070e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why I love SD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2250/2290547061_4b0a6bff0f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday morning breakfast. (I picked all the pasta out, left the meat for him ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2389/2290530955_2d3bfc7393.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the top of the parking structure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2117/2291326946_586e19cf0b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering, that is real &lt;b&gt;christian dior&lt;/b&gt; sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2379/2290529421_4984f2ff2e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always park in the same spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2058/2290524861_ff560cb16a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be kind rewind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3247/2290523985_fab03ff594.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in the roof tops.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I also ordered new curtains from etsy for my room.  I can't wait for them to come!  It's the first step in me redecorating my room.  I've also picked out the perfect bed and desk, but I still have a lot to do before I get those (cleaning, organizing) which is hard to find the time for since I work so much or i'm in my yoga class.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:23840</id>
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    <title>Your Hand In Mine</title>
    <published>2008-02-10T23:21:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-09T18:16:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2248/2255732428_0ab585c480.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;as much as I love my new camera, I still miss the vibrance and unpredictability of film.  I can also feel my old camera glaring at me every time I walk in my room.  Maybe I should shoot atleast 3 rolls of film a month just so I don't get rusty with it.  learning a new camera is kind of exciting, especially driving around to random places on a map.  This weekend Emberlin and I took off and drove through the desert and up around lake cuyamaca and alpine.  We smoked the herbs, ate delicious food, shared kisses and had an amazing day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2007/2254847373_92aa8f474b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2371/2255645060_1a2159af71.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2349/2254843533_3f7f0be435.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/2255638440_3e81d5ddcc.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2167/2254932183_1b153092a6.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2029/2254929997_e2efe93d63.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;srsly, durrrrrrrrr. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2139/2255726404_54937a7bd8.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard to get him to smile, but I did it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 things to accomplish in 2008 (not in any order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;1. take a picture a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;2. travel to seattle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;3. see the grand canyon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;4. save up for a lap top.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;5. &lt;strike&gt;get my 6 semester plan from my counclers at school.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;6. Clean out the spare bedroom.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;7. take my 70's camera in to get the christmas tree effect cleaned out.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;8. &lt;strike&gt;buy a holga.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;9. pay down my credit card $1,000.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;10. paint a picture a month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;11. &lt;strike&gt;stop eating cheese.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;12. read two books that I should of read by now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;13. read two new books by authors i've never heard of.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;14. stop picking at my nails.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;15. &lt;strike&gt;buy a new computer table. (my old one is a beast!)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;16. beat the legend of zelda: twilight princess for game cube. (i'm a dork, okay, get over it.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;17. limit my eating out to once or twice a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;18. &lt;strike&gt;wake up next to my lover as much as possible&amp;lt;3&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;19. run a mile once a week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;20. continue doing yoga, even after my class is over.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;21. &lt;strike&gt;get emberlin to try sushi.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;22. &lt;strike&gt;give my room a makeover.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;23. watch less tv.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;24. be happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;25. copy this list and pin it in my room so I can look at it every day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:03_years_today:23202</id>
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    <title>it's that time again...</title>
    <published>2008-02-03T18:14:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-28T20:44:51Z</updated>
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    <published>2007-12-25T06:10:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-20T17:41:34Z</updated>
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