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  <title> One Time</title>
  <subtitle>  Only</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Robyn</name>
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  <updated>2005-08-09T03:11:21Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:51238</id>
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    <title>Since Ive been gone...</title>
    <published>2005-08-09T03:11:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-09T03:11:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well. Its been quite awhile. and i really dont feel like shareing all that has happend in the past DECADE! ... or... well like 9 months. Besdies the fact that everything seemed to be going so perfectly. and it was. as of july 24th my life hit the shits. just because Jake decided we where'nt going to make it any more. so here i am torn into peices.&lt;br /&gt;  its been abodut 15 days since, and we still talk constantly. and we act like nothings changed which sucks. and I know where going to get back together but the waiting is harsh.. &lt;br /&gt;      I quit kmart (FINALLY), started working for macys then quit, and now im a senior working flakly for a lady in the real estate buissness.. cant wait for this year to be over thoe, ill update later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Me</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:51111</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-12-16T15:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-16T23:48:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-16T23:48:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm nowon my way too Oregon. Too Spend 4 days with the One I love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 6 4 2 3 3 7 0&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; text it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>and you are...?</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T00:58:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-12T00:58:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>twisted sister. where not gonna take it</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I really hate how I don't ever go to any holiday parties... &lt;br /&gt;I wish I had family that lived semi-close to us, so I could see them and actully know them.&lt;br /&gt;We recived some Xmas cards in the mail today. I read a lonnnnnng letter. (litterally long) on like 8 different people and how there doing and all that good jolly stuff; and yet I have No idea who they are! suppoasbly there cousins of mine, or something. It's sad, really sad. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways last night was fun. and today I got up did nothing, went back to bed. Got up. Did nothing. Went back to bed. Got up. Got my nails done, &amp; in 45 min I get to go to WORK! YES! :[. bye&lt;br /&gt;5 days.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:50665</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-12-10T13:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-11T00:21:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-11T00:21:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Oleander-walk alone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks like my dad is doing better. and All that good stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work - well I almost quit. I say that every day. :] but really this time. &amp;amp; Im fed up with the people their.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got an Apolgy from an old friend, that I havent spoken too in forever. Which was Nice. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp; I think Im going to go see Mandy, at work tonite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:50200</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-12-03T06:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-03T17:29:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-03T17:29:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;Amanda drove with me down to hayward to go see my dad.
He looked good. But still a little bad. He was all laughs and seemed
like he was going to be alright. We waited countless min. that seemed
like hours, untill I got to go in and see him. It looked as if he had
been crying. &amp;amp; the only thing he could say to me was " hey kiddo, I
did this so you could get a day off from school" and then I broke down
crying.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;
I stayed and we talked. Told him I loved him and let my sister go in. &lt;br&gt;
I feel sick today so I stayed home, yeasterday was a busy day and I
feel all stressed out. I want to call in at work, but they probally
wont believe me even if I tell them my dads in the hosp. sighs. my mom
needs me right now, I can sence it.&lt;br&gt;
Jake was mad, because he found out from luke what had happend to me
dad. he didnt help my sistuation out last night. but It's ok, i know
what he means. &amp;amp; today is his birthday. So I should go call him.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN1485.jpg" style="width: 225px; height: 168px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
waiting....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN1489.jpg" style="width: 229px; height: 170px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;tubes.....and complicated things&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN1488.jpg" style="width: 225px; height: 168px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp; His &amp;lt;3 rate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:50078</id>
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    <title>snif</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T19:59:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T19:59:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>brown eyed girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This morning about 5 :30 a.m I was awoken to the sound of sirens,
crying, loud obnoxious talking, and my dog barking like crazy.&amp;nbsp; I
had no clue what was going on - tried to roll over and go back to bed.
Sleep seemed more important to me then the world out their.&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I couldn't handle it. &lt;br&gt;
Open my door and their was my mom, kind of shaken up. &lt;br&gt;
Informing me that my dad had a heart attack.. I wasn't really sure of
what happend so I looked behinde her and see them lift my dad into one
of those deathbed looking wheely things. and I ran into my bed full of
tears. Next thing I knew she said they where taking him to the hospital
and My mom asked if I wanted to come, I brushed her off with a NO. and
cried like a baby. Then I called Mandy, and she came to my rescue. Shes
been here with me all morning. I&amp;nbsp; dont know what I would do with
out her.. Dad's being transfered to hayward, and is going to be their
all weekend. :(&amp;nbsp; Im leaving in a bit to go see him, The doctors
say he should be fine. but they have to run some tests. like always.&lt;br&gt;
I know hes going to be okay. Just the thought of him having a heart
attack scares me so much, If anything where to happen to my dad, Id be
lost. really. I dont think ive cried so much ever. Hes a tuff guy I
know he can stick it out. Everytime I think of him just anything makes
me want to tear up. sighs.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;I just hope hes going to be fine. &lt;br&gt;
I love him,&lt;br&gt;
:(&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;br&gt;
&amp;lt;/3&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:49895</id>
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    <title>why'd the turkey cross the road?...</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T00:26:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T00:26:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Al Green - lets stay together</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;I got up @ 7 a.m. to spend most of my day at work. How fun.&amp;nbsp; it
was so bizzy- why why why... do you people shop on thanksgiving.. GO
HOME get fat.. But nope. So I got off at 3ishhhh.... and now im waiting
to EAT!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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:]&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;happy thanksgiving all.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>Nothing as usual</title>
    <published>2004-11-22T05:06:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-22T05:06:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>tix tox goes my clock</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm kind of bored, Like
usual. Tomarrow I have a test In History, and for some odd reason I'm
driven to want to study.. Unforetenetly I have no idea where my history
book is. I don't even recall owning one. It's sad I know. :\&amp;nbsp; Jake
and I talked last night from 11pm&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; 7 am it was so Nice. I
was so tired though.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know what we talked about, but
he sang me to sleep. hah :] I love him dearly! &lt;br&gt;
Chelsea called me like 5000000 times today to see if I would come in to
work to save her.. so i gave in. worked from 3:30-7:00 it was so Bussy.
It was like Christmas gone Bad. It actully looked like a tornado swept
through the place. Kmart is so pitaful. I need a new job.&amp;nbsp; The u
p-side I found a dollar on the floor. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;SCHWEET!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I
saw James P. @ work today. I haven't seen that kid in Like FOREVER. the
first thing he said was "holy shit" or somethin along that line. It was
funny, I tried to help him find a black zip-up jacket.. No luck.&amp;nbsp;
Then after work I saw Nick Sorcie. which made my day. I havent seen him
since forever too. he works at subway now,&amp;nbsp; and he makes an
awesome sandwhich. We chatted up about old times and now a days. looks
like he's doing good. :]&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So it's freezing so I'm going to bundle up and hopefully catch Jake.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;24 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;
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    <title>god</title>
    <published>2004-11-13T08:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-20T20:10:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;School sucked. I had an Okay day, but then it got shitty
towards 4th.&amp;nbsp; Then work was good. Just great, it went by hecka
quick....&lt;br&gt;
Then after we all went out except for Audry cus yea. Chelsea, Angela,
Nicole and&amp;nbsp; Bri all squished into my tiny ass car. It's hella fun
with them, but Im so different compared to em. They are all ghetto and
Im just not lol. So I feel hella dumb around them,but at the same time
its fun.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Then Jake called and sounded irritated that I was out, and he hung up
after like a second... second night in a row he hasnt "felt like
talking to me" how lovely he maakes me so mad sometimes. I cant even
began to explain it.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&amp;lt;/3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-11-06T19:08:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T03:08:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T03:08:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I &amp;lt;3 him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my lunch break, and I came home. for nothing. No ones home so it sucks. I guess I'll just go back. Psh. I think I'll go call Jake. :] &lt;br /&gt;         I dont have anything interesting to say. My life involves my love,friends and work. what else. nothign. so I guess ill update when something interesting happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           40 days</content>
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    <title>finally</title>
    <published>2004-11-04T06:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-04T06:40:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;Okay I couldn't stand it. I called him. and he knew I
was pissed.. haha. he had reasonably good excuses as to why he didn't
call so i let him off the hook just this once. He's supposed to call me
back in afew... hmm.. better!&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;So im in a better mood. I guess i just wanted to share that.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Goodnight&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr</title>
    <published>2004-11-04T05:29:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-04T05:29:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have an outstanding headache, and Jake is really pissing me off.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-11-03T15:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-03T23:35:57Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-03T23:35:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;I called in sick today. My ears hurt. I can't hear. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good luck Brenna. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and thats all.&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-11-02T22:50:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-03T07:00:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-03T07:00:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>incubus</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm frustrated. &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br&gt;
Today I over-slept so I didn't go to school. Which was fine, although
it is funny, how you can be home all day and right when it comes time
to actully have to go somewhere (work @ 4) you look back and realize
how not-so-productive you where. What a waste,&amp;nbsp; to a shameless day.&lt;br&gt;
Work was bussy bussy. but slow. No one came in. which is a usual drag,
because there is never anything to do. But of course Robyn always finds
things to do in that place.&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; today I was occupied with
fixing everyone elses mistakes. Some idiot doesn't know how to price
things and so there was a shit-load of items on racks that where either
[over/under] priced.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't seem like a big deal. BUT OH HOW
IT IS.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp; I think I have an ear-infection or Im just crazy. &amp;amp; Jake
hasn't returned my calls.... wth/ ?&amp;nbsp; I know for a fact he is not
avoiding me, and you may think that its not true, but I can tell you
it's not it. haha. but its not fun. him and Luke have been going to bed
earlie which since I dont get off&amp;nbsp; till 10 and get home at 10:30
leaves me with no time to talk to him I guess.. :\ . Well fine. 2 can
play that game. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You do something too me, that I can't explain.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-11-01T21:09:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-02T05:09:18Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-02T05:09:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm here without you, but your still with me in my dreams.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
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I came home from school today at lunch, for I felt like crap.&amp;nbsp; My
stomach was tore up from the night before (i'll post pics later) I fell
asleep at 5 and I'm getting up right now 9:08 and I'm hungry like hell.
and I miss Jake. waiting for him to call me is no fun.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Dont stop here.</title>
    <published>2004-10-29T21:40:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-29T21:40:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>COllide</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only thing I will ever ask of you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I just awoke. It's friday. everyone at school is on that feild trip or
at home, so I decided to stay in bed all day! and I succeded, I woke up
in time for school got dressed had a talk with me mom, and here I am.
Freshly wound up and really hungry.&amp;nbsp; School is almost over which
means I have to go to work in an hour or so. ahhhh. that sucks.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&amp;gt;Last night was so funny, because Jake always tells me he's going to
get off the phone at 12 (he calls me at 10) and he never gets off at
12. We'll be talking away then he's like oh K 10 more min. then that
ends up being 80 more hours! &amp;lt;3 :) He can't controll himself I adore
him!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;47&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
So whats on the agenda for halloween people? I get to work! 2-10 sounds
like fun eh? Im still a kid, i wanna go do stupid things that night.
But nope! I guess if Im not Exhausted I'll go out later, but I can't
count on it. &lt;br&gt;
well I think Im going to go get dinner now. ha yea dinner.&amp;nbsp; I hate
that thought , that I have to eat dinner at 3 o'clock. No time for
dinner at Night. &lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Subway it is.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Cya&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:45807</id>
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    <title>BEEEK</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T23:48:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-28T23:48:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>heres to the night</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;I awoke to the sound of Berry's voice on my phone. Urgh.
I got called into work, right before I was heading to school she calls
to see if I can come in. I hate when she does that, because she doesn't
give me enough time to think of a great excuse as to why I can't come
in. she said 4-10 but I said 6-10. I won. I also think I'm going to
turn in my Request form for Dec. 16 - 21 today. I doubt they'll say yes
too it, but it wont hurt to ask, and if not Im going to put in my 2
weeks and Kiss the bitch goodbye.&amp;nbsp; So Instead of doing what I
planned on doing on my lovely day off... I get to go get dressed &amp;amp;
work like a slave.
&lt;br&gt;
Travis stopped by to show off his sexy new car, not really but he got
his D.L. today so you know the drill. HAPPY BIRTHDAY to him btw.I
talked to Jake last nite, well I talk to him every night, actully &amp;amp;
I hope this works out. I know he can do it- but Im more worried about
me, hell I dont have anyone down here but its so frustrating having to
do this. so frustrating i dont want to deal with it. but deep down I do
and there is no way I wouldn't. If you get what I mean? Ovbiously you
wont, because its so different when we are together, it's just
remarkable. I don't think I've felt more happier in my life-time then
now, and it's just because of him. I will make this work. If it kills
me.
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Tommarrow comes to take me away, I wish that I, That I could stay.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; Sexy Glasses Eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:45496</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-27T21:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T04:42:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-28T04:42:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So heres the update.&lt;br /&gt;Its official I guess 10/24/04. Jake and me. it's exciting but not, because hes their and Im here,&lt;br /&gt;I miss him.  &amp; then its stupid explaing it to ppl about the distance thing so I dont like to say where anything even though I want to just tell everyone. Do you get it or not. Im going up to see him for christmas and then hes going to come back down. Its frustrating but where going to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is the same. Work is the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "all work and no Play"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me Sweet thang.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:45208</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-22T22:26:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-23T05:31:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-23T05:31:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Good News: Where getting serious. :] &amp;amp; It makes me feel warm inside. but bring on the bad news...&lt;br&gt;
He lives in Oregon. :[&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
alrighty daily update.. well today sucked. MAJOR. I don't know what the
hell lauren's problem is. but Ovbiously her and vanessa enjoy making me
feel miserable all day. I dont even feel like explaining it so for the
sum of it, your friends come and go, the best ones will always stay.
Even when you think you have a super cool new friend, but news flash
sweetie shes not ur friend. um that made no sence, what I guess im
trying to say is that Lauren and me ...Friends since the big Kinder
yrs. and I hate to say it but now a days shes just flushing that shit
away, so be it. Im dead to her now, she killed it when she called me a
bitch, with Vanessa. (long story...)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
this entry sucks . i just got off work my feet hurt. I need Jake&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:44843</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-20T19:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-21T02:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-21T02:09:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;So today seemed like its been taking forever. I need to go get my
scheduale for work. I saw Bri today :) shes all better. bla bla k bye&lt;br&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:44754</id>
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    <title>Keyboarding 2</title>
    <published>2004-10-19T17:36:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-19T17:36:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>pitter patter. The rain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;im in keyboarding 2.. bored out of my mind.&amp;nbsp; my hair is still wet from my 5 second shower this morning , since I got up extra late. I couldn't sleep last night at all. I'm not sure why? I remember waking up constantly. *sighs*&amp;nbsp; Jake didn't call me, what a jerk. Oh well it's ok :]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The power just went out which was exciting, for the mere 7 seconds-only to find that I had to do my work&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;all over again.. urgh. Sooooo &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I have nothing to say except I have 3 tampons in my purse for Amanda, and she wont pik up her phone to meet me outside to get em. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh and yes... Ashley wasn't at school Just because its her birthday, even if she trys to lie and say it was for some other reason.. &lt;u&gt;I DONT THINK SO!&lt;/u&gt; now her shit is all sogy and schweet! &lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;H A P P Y&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; B I R T H D A Y&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="2"&gt;}]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="2"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:44447</id>
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    <title>Now your gone</title>
    <published>2004-10-18T22:35:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-18T22:35:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It was all So nice, while it lasted. 
now I'm heartbroken.
and I wonder hows it going to be when Im not their? &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;

&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0805.jpg" style="width: 255px; height: 190px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Mandy and I waited at the Sac Airport for our boys. while waiting we played with wheel chairs&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0813.jpg" style="width: 258px; height: 192px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;@ Santa Cruz&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0812.jpg" style="width: 394px; height: 292px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Then we took the boys too G&amp;amp;G's&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0819.jpg" style="width: 402px; height: 300px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0816.jpg" style="width: 403px; height: 301px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
then sum&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0822.jpg" style="width: 395px; height: 295px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:byn101:44033</id>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-14T13:07:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-15T08:08:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-15T08:08:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I made it back ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I really dont feel like spilling all about hawaii. It was fun. and
weird at the same time. Mandy and I saw 2 girls from freedom Rachel
&amp;amp; Sam.&amp;nbsp; Sophmores. We saw them everyone and decided to talk to
them, I recognized them from seeing pics in Dominics Lj. small world&lt;br&gt;
Anywho. Me and Jake are really hitting it off. I pick him up tomarrow along with Luke. Im nervous but then Excited! :]]]]]&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp; GoODnite&lt;br&gt;
all.&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-03T06:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-03T13:30:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-03T13:30:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm On Vacation in Hawaii. Starting......&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/vacation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
......NOW!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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    <title>byn101 @ 2004-10-02T19:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-03T03:02:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-03T03:02:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got up &amp;amp; shopped my heart out,&lt;br&gt;
with my mother. It was great fun. Packed.. Packed..Packed and then some&lt;br&gt;
but yet Im not even close to being done! :\...Sean poor kids got it&lt;br&gt;
bad, actully not really. but man I &lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;that guy, he actully went to&lt;br&gt;
the game last night and I dared him to goto the dance today and hes&lt;br&gt;
going... he looked really good too. his date is Sara. :] . He came over&lt;br&gt;
before hand to ask how he should "dance" it was kinda funny! I dont&lt;br&gt;
know how too so I tried to help the best I could. I hope he doesnt look&lt;br&gt;
like a fool! he's got style but from the wrong decade! we went flower&lt;br&gt;
shopping too, then Mel called - Im going to try to get the chip to you.&lt;br&gt;
I have to run to the video store later so hopefully I can drop it off.&lt;br&gt;
we Picked out Red roses. They are LOVELY! &amp;amp; he took one and gave&lt;br&gt;
the rest too me! Schweet...! Sean &amp;amp; me are like family, thats how close we &lt;br&gt;
are or how it seems. hes just&amp;nbsp; like the brother i never had.. for all who think&lt;br&gt;
otherwise, but I showed him how to slow dance, or tryed to show him...&lt;br&gt;
and it was really aqward, we both kinda had that moment like in the&lt;br&gt;
movies haha. or maybe it was just me. :]&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0345.jpg" style="width: 237px; height: 315px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sean&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0355.jpg" style="width: 233px; height: 312px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
oh how he wish he could smell&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0358.jpg" style="width: 233px; height: 174px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;mine..&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0342.jpg" style="width: 284px; height: 213px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
look at all those fishes :p&lt;br&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Im not havin an orgasim.. I was trying to do the shampoo commercial&lt;br&gt;
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&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v377/byn101/DSCN0336.jpg" style="width: 398px; height: 298px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp; sucky&lt;br&gt;
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