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  <title>Jesus A.</title>
  <subtitle>Jesus A.</subtitle>
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    <name>Jesus A.</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-03T10:25:19Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arturitu:17559</id>
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    <title>Check it out.</title>
    <published>2009-08-03T10:25:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-03T10:25:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Plenty of Paper - Eisley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/5732745"&gt;World Science Festival 2009: Bobby McFerrin Demonstrates the Power of the Pentatonic Scale&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1103909"&gt;World Science Festival&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arturitu:17360</id>
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    <title>Lost in Stereo</title>
    <published>2009-08-01T04:04:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-01T04:04:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stella - All Time Low</lj:music>
    <content type="html">First post in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SOAR today.&lt;br /&gt;Could not sleep at all last night.&lt;br /&gt;The only person I recognized was Minhdang. Well, I did recognize other people, but they were not students. It was...weird.&lt;br /&gt;Boring for the most part, but not entirely useless.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, not really that boring. Pretty interesting actually.&lt;br /&gt;Was not able to get any classes for my major but no big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schedule&lt;br /&gt;GEOG 100 - World Regional Geography 3 units&lt;br /&gt;MATH 119A - Survey of Calculus I 3 units&lt;br /&gt;PHIL 160 - Intro Ethics 3 units&lt;br /&gt;POSC 100 - Intro American Government 3 units&lt;br /&gt;PSY 130 - Critical Thinking 3 units&lt;br /&gt;KIN 114B - Tennis II 1 unit (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Figure I'll just tackle my GEs this semester.&lt;br /&gt;16 units total, the max.&lt;br /&gt;I did not realize when I was signing up for my classes that PHIL 160 is M/W/F so this means I will be going to class on Fridays for 50 mins only. fux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to save up money to buy myself a Camera. I really really want to get into Photography in the very near future. If anyone is selling an entry-level camera for cheap, contact me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is it for now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arturitu:16920</id>
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    <title>Jubjub Bird.</title>
    <published>2008-10-16T04:27:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-16T04:27:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Great Affair Is To Move-Forgive Durden</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Is it right to force your opinions on others?&lt;br /&gt;I acknowledge, in fact, welcome different opinions, to an extent of course.&lt;br /&gt;When there is room for debate, I'm all for your opinions and ideas, but don't expect me to convert.&lt;br /&gt;The same goes for myself, I don't expect others to think the way I do.&lt;br /&gt;Listening, at least pretending to, is much more gratifying.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arturitu:16851</id>
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    <title>I'll be updating this.</title>
    <published>2008-08-05T03:10:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T05:00:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Teen Choice Awards are already bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best Summer Movie"&lt;br /&gt;-Hancock&lt;br /&gt;The Dark Knight didn't win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best TV Drama"&lt;br /&gt;-Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;House didn't win? What the hell is wrong with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best Comedian"&lt;br /&gt;-Adam Sandler&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, Adam was the obvious choice for best comedians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fresh Face"&lt;br /&gt;-Blake Lively&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about Gossip Girl, but Olivia from House is hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley is so fucking cocky and annoying.&lt;br /&gt;ACDC might not win just because Miley is the host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Myspacer"&lt;br /&gt;-Ryan Sheckler&lt;br /&gt;What. The. Fuck. Myspace? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Movie Actor Drama"&lt;br /&gt;-Channing Tatum&lt;br /&gt;who the fuck is Channing Tatum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Summer Movie Comedy"&lt;br /&gt;-Get Smart&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice TV Actress-Action Adventure"&lt;br /&gt;-Hayden Panettiere&lt;br /&gt;hooray for Heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lulz at the Jonas Brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Music: Male Artist"&lt;br /&gt;-Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;no surprise there. Errr, I don't listen to Chris Brown, but I knew he'd win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice TV Celebrity Reality"&lt;br /&gt;-The Hills&lt;br /&gt;lol wth is The Hills?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Music: Female Artist"&lt;br /&gt;-Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey, surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Hottie: Female"&lt;br /&gt;-Vanessa Anne Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;(it was the naked pics)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Hottie: Male"&lt;br /&gt;-Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;lolwut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Choice Male Athlete"&lt;br /&gt;-David Beckham&lt;br /&gt;he's hot. haha his kid is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking Miley didn't deserve to win. The other group was way better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall, it was a disappointment.</content>
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    <title>arturitu @ 2008-08-01T21:57:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-02T05:00:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-02T05:00:18Z</updated>
    <category term="birth"/>
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    <content type="html">Here's a question for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are people "born" gay, or is it a mixture of upbringing and environmental factors that ultimately decide your sexual orientation? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share your thoughts, I'm interested.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:arturitu:16234</id>
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    <title>No Subject.</title>
    <published>2008-06-15T23:13:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-15T23:13:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Viva la Vida-Coldplay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel as if I may have said something yesterday that I shouldn't have said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things don't feel right.</content>
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    <title>Bomb Shelters.</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T07:23:54Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T07:23:54Z</updated>
    <category term="bomb"/>
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    <lj:music>No Cars Go</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/arturitu/pic/000010zw/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/arturitu/pic/000010zw/s320x240" width="240" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can never be too prepared for what is to come in the (near)future, which is exactly why I present you with this scenario. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suppose that a nuclear war is about to ensue, and the only way to survive is a small bomb shelter under ground that has a maximum capacity of six people. The problem is that there are twelve people that want to get in and you are the one who has to choose who makes it in or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fourty year old male violinist - Who is a suspected drug dealer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thirty-four year old male architect - Who is thought to be gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty-six year old male lawyer - Who will not come in the bomb shelter without his twenty-four year old wife who has just been released from a mental hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A seventy-five year old priest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thirty year old retired prostitute - Who was so successful she lived for five years off of the money she earned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty year old black militant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty-three year old female grad-student - Who publicly preaches about the importance of chastity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twenty-eight year old male physicist - who will not enter the bomb shelter without his gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thirty year old female doctor - who is an extreme bigot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A twelve year old girl - with a low IQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a high school student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you choose to come into the bomb shelter? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would you leave outside? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in mind that you count in those 6, so you can pick only 5. Choose wisely.</content>
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    <title>Updates and Storytime.</title>
    <published>2007-12-02T10:36:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-02T10:36:58Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Haven't really written anything here.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not much of a fan of personal information being divulged through online means.&lt;br /&gt;Or it may be the fact that I can't really get my point across through writing.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, me writing seldom happens so enjoy this I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well school related issues first.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not happy.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say my GPA at the moment would result in my being expelled from Oxford if it were the Semester.&lt;br /&gt;But that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I haven't really thought much about my future other than what my career will be.&lt;br /&gt;No SAT or College thoughts have gone through my head.&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I know for sure that I want to be is something in the Medical Field.&lt;br /&gt;Preferably an M.D.&lt;br /&gt;Taking This into consideration, the main classes I should be focusing on are Anatomy and Biology, which I have, but I seem to be lacking the decent grades in. In fact, I lack decent grades in all my classes. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about Oxford.&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue writing later, but for now I leave you with this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A man, at about the age of 30 went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check-in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and all, and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. So he went to his room, and went to bed. The next night he was curious as to what was in the room, so he walked down the hall to where it was and of course tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. So he bent down and looked through the keyhole. What he saw was a hotel bedroom and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. She was leaning up against a wall and her head was facing the wall. He stared in confusion for a while then went back to his room. The next day, he went back to the room and looked through the keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn’t make anything out besides a distinct red color, un-moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point he was confused and a little freaked out. He went to the front desk and asked the lady about the room. She sighed and said, "Did you look through the keyhole?" The man told her that he had and the lady said, "Well, I might as well tell you the story. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which are red."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't my work, but if you would like more stories like this, I'm sure I can scrape something up myself.</content>
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    <title>I found this in a xanga entry dated March of 05</title>
    <published>2007-08-24T01:20:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-24T01:20:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yEARboOkGURU (9:39:48 PM): you're not too bright are you?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:39:56 PM): huh??&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:40:07 PM): what's your name?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:40:07 PM): this is jon right?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:40:22 PM): is this Mr. Chang??&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:40:31 PM): who are you?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:40:41 PM): is this Mr. Chang??&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:43:15 PM): hello??&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:46:48 PM): is this mr. chang??&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:46:51 PM): im Jesus&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:47:51 PM): jesus?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:47:58 PM): from science&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU signed on at 9:48:28 PM.&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:49:31 PM): who is this??&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:49:42 PM): did you get a C in science?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:49:55 PM): i think&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:50:06 PM): first semester?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:50:17 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:50:22 PM): B i think&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:50:40 PM): what period do you have science?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:50:45 PM): 3&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:51:17 PM): why'd you put "Fuck!!!!!! Mr. Chang sucks!!" in your profile?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:51:24 PM): i didn't put that&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:51:41 PM): don't lie&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:51:46 PM): i copied and pasted it&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:51:48 PM): i didn't put that&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:51:53 PM): and printed it out&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:52:06 PM): but i didn't put that&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:53:07 PM): is this Mr. Chang??&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:53:43 PM): you can say "i didn't put that" to Dr. Tripplett tomorrow when you see him&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:53:53 PM): but guess who he's gonna believe&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:53:56 PM): but i didn't put that&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:54:32 PM): i copied your profile&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:54:39 PM): you had it in your profile&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:54:43 PM): there is no denying it&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:54:48 PM): i didn't&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:55:19 PM): all i have in there are my grades and my GPA&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:55:25 PM): bye&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:55:32 PM): bye&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:55:42 PM): i hope you have a nice meeting with Dr. Tripplett tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:55:52 PM): but i didn't do anything&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:56:34 PM): we'll see if he thinks the same about you putting "Fuck!!!!!! Mr. Chang sucks!!"&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:57:08 PM): even if i did put that, that was not in skool, so why should i get in trouble&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (9:58:49 PM): thanks for admitting guilt there&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (9:59:27 PM): i didn't admit anything&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:00:00 PM): but you are jesus quintana, right?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:00:05 PM): maybe&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:00:50 PM): yea&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:03:19 PM): do you wanna apoligize now or later after your meeting with Dr. Triplett?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:03:35 PM): um............&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:03:36 PM): no&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:03:38 PM): now&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:04:20 PM): im sorry&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:04:43 PM): sorry for?&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:04:56 PM): sorry for saying that u suck&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:05:22 PM): ok&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:05:28 PM): cool&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:05:32 PM): you and i can talk more tomorrow about this&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:05:39 PM): take me off your buddylist&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:05:44 PM): why??&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:05:47 PM): and why??&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:06:03 PM): and don't ever im me anymore&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:06:12 PM): okay&lt;br /&gt;F Cake 42 (10:06:21 PM): bye&lt;br /&gt;yEARboOkGURU (10:06:26 PM): bye</content>
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    <title>Oddly enough...</title>
    <published>2007-08-09T05:27:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-09T05:27:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pull The Curtain-Sum 41</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I managed to get into my first email account EVER!&lt;br /&gt;Amazing no?&lt;br /&gt;Well, my first email account was originally arturitu@sbcglobal.net&lt;br /&gt;but sometime during the last two years, my account got, I guess you can say, canceled along with my dad's account because mine was a sub account to his.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was trying to remember account information and I decided to check on that one. Everytime I tried to get into it, it said that my account was canceled and nothing else. Though, right now when I tried it, it said it was canceled but it gave me the option to recreate a new one but all of my information, folders, e-mails, etc. would be transfered to the new one. I was like 0_o. so I created a new one with all of my old e-mails and shit still in there. Its awesome! all of my accounts were in a folder called "accounts" so that's good. I was looking through the messages because I'm lame and it reminds me of like 7th-9th grade stuff. Does anyone remember "The Messenger"? the "newspaper" for the class of 09. Yea, that was in my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this was just to let you know that i got FIRST ever e-mail account back.&lt;br /&gt;Yay me!</content>
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    <title>Question.</title>
    <published>2007-07-22T03:39:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-22T03:39:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alesana-Apology</lj:music>
    <content type="html">is biology an AP Class?&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember if it was or if it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;and to tucan, I'm not really sure if I'm taking it because I changed my classes about 2 weeks before the end of school and I dunno what happened after that so I'm hoping that i get put into Bio, fuck AP Chem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea, is bio an AP class?</content>
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    <title>Yet another post</title>
    <published>2007-07-20T07:53:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-20T07:53:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Breathing-Yellowcard</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Seems most everyone is writing about their lives and what is happenings right now. I guess I'll do it too.&lt;br /&gt;You might have been wondering what I have been doing this summer, well first things first.&lt;br /&gt;I was just able to get online today, I've been in this new place for about 5 days right now.&lt;br /&gt;Well, So far this summer I haven't really gone out that often, and the times I have, it has been with Kim to the block, basically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I do everyday? wake up around 2 p.m. play computer games and X-box. I don't have my iPod with me at the moment so no music. you might think its lame that I'm indoors during the summer but I like what I do and I don't really care. though I would prefer that I would be able to get out more often, I really don't see that happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet to start on the summer assignments for my future classes, I think I might actually start working tomorrow once I've set up my desk and desktop computer, hopefully tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for people, I haven't talked to any of my friends lately really. To be honest, I feel like I'm becoming distant from alot of them. mostly Jonathan and Taylor. During the last few months of school I felt really lonely even when i was with them. Now I feel like I'm just..."there" and not really their friend anymore. I don't know what is going on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm telling you guys this, I just feel like writing something since I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll write again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for a laugh, check this out &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pederass"&gt;http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=pederass&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Right Now.</title>
    <published>2007-07-16T10:26:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-16T10:26:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Right Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is empty. I'm laying on the carpet floor of my empty room in this empty house. its fucking 3 in the morning. I can't go to sleep. Guess what? We are moving again. joy. all of my stuff is in the other home and we are staying here for the night. I fucking hate moving.&lt;br /&gt;It has become such a habit that if you were to ask me for my address, I wouldn't be able to answer you. I don't bother to learn it because I KNOW that we will move soon enough. Same goes for house phone number. Fucking shit reasons. Dad is so stupid he doesn't bother to check with me before he decides on the new places.&lt;br /&gt;Can't really do anything myself though.&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it for now, I'm going to try to get some sleep if I can.</content>
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    <title>arturitu @ 2007-05-23T23:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-24T06:01:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-24T06:01:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So my quest to find friends from my elementary school through myspace has failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr...</content>
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    <title>Back to LJ? maybe...</title>
    <published>2007-05-21T04:42:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-21T04:42:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Send My Love To The Dancefloor, I'll See You In Hell (Hey Mr. DJ)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I wanted to go to Lauren's party this weekend but alas, I could not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;downloaded the:&lt;br /&gt;Cobra Starship album, While The City Sleeps, We Rule the Streets.&lt;br /&gt;The Academy Is... album, Santi.&lt;br /&gt;and 1 song from the new album of Paramore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like both albums and the song Misery Business alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now for the results of the color test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Existing Situation&lt;br /&gt;      Volatile and outgoing. Needs to feel that events are developing along desired lines, otherwise irritation can lead to changeability or superficial activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Stress Sources&lt;br /&gt;      Wishes to be independent, unhampered, and free from any limitation or restriction, other than those which he imposes of himself or by his own choice and decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Restrained Characteristics&lt;br /&gt;      Willing to become emotionally involved and able to achieve satisfaction through sexual activity.&lt;br /&gt;      The situation is preventing him from establishing himself, but he feels he must make the best of things as they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Desired Objective&lt;br /&gt;      Longs for a tender and sympathetic bond and for a situation of idealized harmony. Has an imperative need for tenderness and affection. Susceptible to anything esthetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Actual Problem&lt;br /&gt;      Seeks to avoid criticism and to prevent restriction of his freedom to act, and to decide for himself by the exercise of great personal charm in his dealings with others.</content>
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    <title>What is 6 - 7? holy fucking crap.....i have no idea...</title>
    <published>2007-03-22T08:23:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-22T08:23:56Z</updated>
    <category term="cahsee"/>
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    <lj:music>i want-gold finger</lj:music>
    <content type="html">CAHSEE today. seriously, the easiest piece of shit ever. i was done in under 30 minutes for both sections.&lt;br /&gt;no point whatsoever, i don't even care if i pass it or not.&lt;br /&gt;there was no Meloche today, which sucks.&lt;br /&gt;nothing was accomplished during cluster, i totally forgot what i did during that class.&lt;br /&gt;in Levoit we watched some Bill Nye the Science Guy and a Forensics video, pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was..food?&lt;br /&gt;I. Hate. Business. So. Much.&lt;br /&gt;We had Caddick(sp?) today. we took advantage. i uploaded some games i had on my folder to the file server and got into a little competition in Mario Kart with Vishal and Min Lee. Min Lee pwned both of us. i was sucking the most. i need more practice in that game. &lt;br /&gt;other than games, there was nothing done for that class. fuck that class. so boring.&lt;br /&gt;Track after school,(are you kidding me Chaldu? 3 sprints and thats it?) thank god i have more events than sprinting.&lt;br /&gt;international meal was, ok. i kinda sneaked taylor in. he didn't buy a ticket and i grabbed two plates and plastic ware. &lt;br /&gt;all the food consumed is really gonna hit me tomorrow at the track meet.&lt;br /&gt;we get released at 1:00pm tomorrow which sucks because i really wanted to finish seeing the movie in history. oh well, I'll just watch it some other time.&lt;br /&gt;right now, I'm working on homework after procrastinating for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;stupid algebra 2.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight people</content>
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    <title>YO. what up!</title>
    <published>2007-01-21T08:16:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-21T08:16:56Z</updated>
    <category term="wf"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=910945"&gt;View Poll: Winter Formal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>I'm asking for your opinion</title>
    <published>2006-12-30T05:56:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-30T05:56:43Z</updated>
    <category term="dream"/>
    <lj:music>nuffin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so recently, i had this dream, dont want to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;long story short, i hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm asking is...&lt;br /&gt;what do YOU think dreams represent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not talking about those good dreams that you wake up and become extremely happy, i'm talking about bad dreams, almost, but not always nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you think its some sort of premonition of whats to come?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe just something that you fear alot?&lt;br /&gt;or are they just things to keep you on your feet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm asking for your opinions on dreams, so it would be helpful to me if you all coopereated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.</content>
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    <title>so i'm listening to the Billy Talent album</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T06:03:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T06:03:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Surrender-Billy Talent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Its good.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so, can anyone help me?&lt;br /&gt;anyone have any tips to stop procrastination?&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i get distracted too easily.&lt;br /&gt;-_-&lt;br /&gt;if anyone reads this, post waht you do and how it helps you and i'll give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;laterz.&lt;br /&gt;i'll post later with other stuff or w/e.&lt;br /&gt;yay i finished my history homework. lol.</content>
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    <title>lol</title>
    <published>2006-11-20T08:53:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-20T08:53:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to &lt;i&gt;the Eigth Level of Hell - the Malebolge!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here is how you matched up against all the levels:&lt;br&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="1" style="margin: 5px; background-color: #000000; border: none; font: 10pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;;"&gt;&lt;tr style="font: bold 12pt arial, verdana, &amp;#39;sans serif&amp;#39;; text-align: center; color: #ffffff; background-color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Level&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;b&gt;Score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220033; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#0" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Purgatory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Repenting Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #110022; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#1" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 1 - Limbo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Virtuous Non-Believers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #3344bb; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #220011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#2" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Lustful)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #330011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#3" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Gluttonous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #aa33aa; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moderate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #440011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#4" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Prodigal and Avaricious)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #4466dd; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Low&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #550011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#5" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 5&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Wrathful and Gloomy)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #660011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#6" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 6 - The City of Dis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Heretics)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #770011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#7" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 7&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Violent)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #ff1133; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #880011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#8" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 8- the Malebolge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #c40033; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very High&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: #990011; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-information.html#9" style="color: #ff3344; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Level 9 - Cocytus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (Treacherous)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="color: #aa33aa; background-color: #333333; padding: 4px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Moderate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/dante-inferno-test.mv"&gt;Dante's Divine Comedy Inferno Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>Trying Out This Thing</title>
    <published>2006-09-10T07:18:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-10T07:18:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Still Wating-"The Sums"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i'm trying this poll thingy out&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;answer truthfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/poll/?id=817749"&gt;View Poll: First Day Of School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>dot dot dot</title>
    <published>2006-06-17T02:58:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-17T03:05:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Do It For Me Now-Angels And Airwaves</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i need to pass that math final...i'm worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i have to go to school tomorrow to help Ms. Handson with some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said she would raise my grade from a B to an A if i help her so...and i need that A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to pass...</content>
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    <title>confuzed</title>
    <published>2006-06-06T05:27:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-06T05:27:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>OK Corral-June</lj:music>
    <content type="html">UGH....muy confuzed on this stupid multi-genre paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddammit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gonna look like crap...lol</content>
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    <title>arturitu @ 2006-05-30T20:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-31T03:57:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-31T03:57:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>But It's Better If You Do-PANIC! At The Disco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So basically, Sheena totally embarrassed Nikhil today in bio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it went a little something like this:&lt;br /&gt;Setting: Biology Class, Room 5-oh-something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit next to Lokesh, and he sits next to Taylor&lt;br /&gt;Hayley sits in front of me, Sheena to her right, then Victoria, then Nikhil&lt;br /&gt;(Hayley and Victoria are not present)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exposition:&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Nguyen his lovely presentation about Axions and whatnot&lt;br /&gt;of course, i am obivious to anything he is saying, seeing as how i always talk to Lokesh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begin Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lokesh:      (to me) Yeah i got abs&lt;br /&gt;Lokesh:      I think Nikhil also has some good abs too&lt;br /&gt;Lokesh:      hey Nikhil, didn't you get abs from swimming?&lt;br /&gt;Nikhil:      Hell yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Nikhil:      My abs are as hard as my penis!&lt;br /&gt;(sheena sits two seats from Nikhil)&lt;br /&gt;Sheena:      *aloud* Oh God, I dont want to hear about your penis!&lt;br /&gt;Class:       *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Nguyen:  what was that?&lt;br /&gt;Sheena:      Well, he said his abs were as hard as his penis, and i dont want to hear about his penis...&lt;br /&gt;Class:       *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Nguyen:  (to Nikhil) Nikhil, do you wanna...*laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Class:       *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Me + Lokesh: *laughing our ass off*&lt;br /&gt;Lokesh:      *crying from laughter*&lt;br /&gt;Nikhil:      *turning red, getting really mad at Sheena*&lt;br /&gt;Sheena:      *proud of what she did*&lt;br /&gt;Jesus:       *laughs* nice, Sheena, that was funny&lt;br /&gt;Sheena:      You think so?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus:       *laughs* yeah&lt;br /&gt;Lokesh:      *still crying form laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, funny shit right there...</content>
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    <title>arturitu @ 2006-05-30T04:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-30T11:45:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-30T11:45:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yay! i finished reading TKAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol</content>
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