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  <title>Candice</title>
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    <name>Candice</name>
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  <updated>2005-01-17T22:09:07Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:10948</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2005-01-17T17:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T22:09:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-17T22:09:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">TODAY .&lt;br /&gt;aaron went to the front of the class and was all "mr.s, i have to throw up."&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN GUESS WHAT?!??! he got to the classroom door and spewed. it was great.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, not really. i felt like throwing up myself. AND THE WORST PART WAS I HEARD, SAW &amp; SMELT IT.&lt;br /&gt;kaidone.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:10424</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2005-01-07T23:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-08T04:15:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-08T04:15:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Monday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dance team practice @ Lunch &amp; After school.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dance class dress rehersal @ 5:30&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dance Club &amp; Team practice @ Lunch&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Cheerleading @ 4:30pm&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Total dress rehersal @ 7:30pm - 10:00pm&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dress rehersal @ 8:20am - 11:00pm&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dance recital infront of theater schools @ 11:30pm - 2:30pm&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Dance recital infront of parents, teachers, people, etc @ 7:30pm - 10:00pm&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my schedule for this week. It's crammed and I'm glad that it is finally over. I mean, I loved preforming and everything, but it's too much. Mabye it doesn't seem like alot, but trust me. It is.  Between ISU's and exams it's hard. I'm tired out. I'm drained.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:9636</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2005-01-01T14:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T18:59:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T18:59:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">kai.&lt;br /&gt;jassy is back &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and when jassy comes back so does the tween drama and the bitches. &lt;br /&gt;claws are coming out but im trying to ignore the fucking haters. if you dont like me then keep it to yourself. DONT FUCKING TELL THE WORLD OKAY? Thanks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:8293</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-12-23T14:28:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-23T19:33:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-23T19:33:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm sick of people on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of people in general on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;Mabye you don't have a life. Mabye I do.&lt;br /&gt;Mabye making yourselves seem better then other people makes you happy. And sure, this is only the internet. It's only a place where I come to get away from my offline life and the trouble and the depression of life. And then I go to a simple chatroom and I'm looked down upon. I swear, you guys need a life. None of you read my journal and I'm just getting this out but I wish that you did. Because you would realize that I'm not some fucking looney and I have a fucking life. I really liked you guys back about 4 or 5 months ago. Then you pull that shit and I just lost it. I didn't do anything to you. I don't even realize why this is coming up now. JUST GROW UP. Get a life. You're all losers and I realize that now even though I am sinking to your fucking level, you deserve it. I just wish that you could all see this. I can't even think.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that online would be like a little place that I can go and forget about everything offline and be like a place that I can go to that I don't have to worry about anything. I didn't even want it to come to this - Me having to vent and be pissed off about online shit. And I know that you are probably some low-life losers that are totally anti-social because If you acted offline like you do online, then I know that you would have no friends. No one wants to be around people like you. This damn monitor sitting in front of me is actually hurting me emotionally. I said to myself that I can't let anything online get to me. And what am I doing? Complaining about it. To all of you people who I don't know and never will know and don't care to know. Oh my lord. Sorry if anyone takes this personally, even though you have no reason to. Whatever. I need to get my thoughts together and I'll be okay.</content>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-11-11T19:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-12T00:37:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-11T01:22:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">pshaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first update in&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;br /&gt;years&lt;br /&gt;lykeomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mybackisbackforgood &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i had pennydrive and then i fucked up on the layous just now and im frustruated so i came back to tell my whole hugeee list of friends that.&lt;br /&gt;cheerleading has totally wiped me out and my back's shot and my legs are sore, but i'm gonna be alright. just not my friend asked me to go see the grudge with her and i told her no just because i will be tramitized for the rest of my life, i mean - i can't even watch the previews without like totally freaking out. meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://escapemb.org"&gt;&lt;img src="http://candice.inatrance.net/images/embbttn002.gif" border="0px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:3706</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-08-22T19:20:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-22T23:22:14Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-23T00:25:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its my birthday today&lt;br /&gt;i got presents online &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;im 14!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/emmys_examples/candice.gif"&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/emmys_examples/candice.gif&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love emmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kanalike.net/Liz/birthday.png"&gt;http://kanalike.net/Liz/birthday.png&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love liz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v293/babykougrabox/candice.gif"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v293/babykougrabox/candice.gif&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love Evie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enchanted-heart.org/images/candice.png"&gt;http://www.enchanted-heart.org/images/candice.png&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love chantel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got some money and stuff offline. And I got alot of JCS and stuff like that :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:2297</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-07-17T13:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-17T17:07:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-17T17:53:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i can't get into my ftp @monaxide.org. i'm getting edgy. i made my first vector, and i'm not typing in capitals. i used a tutorial at some site for this stupid ugly thing. teh hair isn't done and don't tell me it looks choppy and the shading makes her look black. i got enough shit from it at jassy kthnx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kanalike.net/BritneyVec1.JPG"&gt;http://kanalike.net/BritneyVec1.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there. the sex. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:1939</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-07-16T13:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T17:04:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T17:04:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ITS SUNNY OUT. holymotherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it. If you read my last entry, Which Im sure no one did, you will understand why I am so fucking happy. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:1612</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-07-15T21:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T01:22:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T01:24:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The weather here is horrible. I get theese goddamn headaches from the clouds being so low, and it's been like this for like a week and will continue to do so throughout the weekend. God, Im always tired and miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back to my aunts, and watched BigBrother5. Did anyone else think that it was Holly that had the stupid twin? I mean, it would have been easy for her. They both act like idiots and I'd call it a day. I joined Vortex, I don't know why. I just wanted to. My username there is CANDI. Candice was taken. Can you imagine? That's my name. MY MY MY name. Well, Whatever. I baked a cake. Im sooooo freaking happy. I accidently dropped it, but now it's an upside down cake. It's all good. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:myback:861</id>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-07-12T14:39:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-12T18:50:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-12T18:53:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OMFG~*&lt;br /&gt;My stupid friends still make stupid websites on &lt;a href="http://friendpages.com"&gt;http://friendpages.com&lt;/a&gt; or whatever. Well, This fat ass ugly girl JJ (aka. Jumbo Jet) put on this whorish picture of herself on her website. This is no ordinary picture. I just realized that she had someone shove her bewbies up and together. Actually, I don't call them bewbies. I call them peices of flab, since they were not there about.. 3 days ago. Anyways, Here is the infamous picture.&lt;p&gt; &lt;img src="http://kanalike.net/images/Ew.png" aligh="right"&gt;&lt;p&gt; Gross eh? Let me find a normal &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://kanalike.net/images/Picture 370.jpg" aligh="left"&gt;&lt;p&gt;There. That's enough to make anyone want to throw up. And the second picture is her 10 times better then any other day. Wow.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im making my stupid forum again. Now, I don't have to complain about screwing up since Im paying some girl to do it for me. I am also making a layout for &lt;a href="http://herdreams.org"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt; because she's awesome. So, yeah.</content>
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    <title>myback @ 2004-07-10T13:39:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-10T17:41:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-10T17:41:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, I ditched &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_dyvasic_' lj:user='dyvasic_' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/dyvasic_/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/dyvasic_/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;dyvasic_&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; . I just needed a change. This won't be friend's only. I guess some entries will be, but not all of them. So, yeah. Add me. I will add you.</content>
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