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  <updated>2004-06-03T23:10:44Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chipndale:1172</id>
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    <title>bbbored!</title>
    <published>2004-06-03T23:10:44Z</published>
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    <lj:music>usher-confessions part II</lj:music>
    <content type="html">let the rain fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-dale</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chipndale:831</id>
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    <title>bizatch</title>
    <published>2004-05-31T06:24:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-31T06:24:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ryan tedder-the look</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yea! look im writing in this thing...hmm im cool now...yea ok im done here</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chipndale:743</id>
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    <title>wow.</title>
    <published>2004-05-29T07:18:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-29T07:18:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>ocean avenue - yellowcard</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;who would have thought one birthday could change everything. so yah, me and juanita after school went to the mall with the freshies... the band. that's what we are. we are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The BAND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. me, juanita, ariel, rice, gretchen, lucy, and katrina! so we ate food, or they ate food and i drank surf city juice. we all chilled for a little eating, talking, bonding. the usual shtuff. then went to &lt;strong&gt;AE&lt;/strong&gt; bought myself a shirt. walked around some more. me and juanita jetted off to riteaid. we bought her a silver sharpee, supaaaanna's bersday present, chex mix and some orbits gum. then we walked back and i got picked up. i tried to sleep, but i couldn't. so i called juanita and we talked. my dad gave me back my cell phone for the night, but it wasn't charged so it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pointless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. talked to charles and did some catching up to do.&amp;nbsp;soon, juanita came and picked me up. we went to northridge and met up with anna. as usual being so asian we were &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;late&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. we took pictures to make time pass. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G00DNESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we're so asian. um yah, we waited and waited. we met lin's friend chris. chris goes to church. chris wishes he was seventeen. lol. oh this lady asked us if we wanted to be models. so we did it. adam and kiat came and we all got balls. haha chris's ball was&lt;strong&gt; retarded&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;chewed &lt;/strong&gt;on. finally we got the pictures and we went to&amp;nbsp;jamba juice. got stuff to drink. then we met up with garett, ethan, bryan, and raehan (? spell that right?) then we went to Corbin. that was fun. then i went home. and now im here.&amp;nbsp; okay im out. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHiP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chipndale:334</id>
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    <title>its my first time.</title>
    <published>2004-05-27T13:40:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;since &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;juanita &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;won't do it, i guess i will have to. so okay this week has been &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;super hectic&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. monday there was, oh yah, um sports guide late night becuase we missed our deadline. i was at the school till like five or something. tuesday there was&amp;nbsp;the awards night thing, got a journalism award. yipee. oh i went to practice that day too. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOOTBALL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; practice. heck yah, &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;juanita&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;anna&lt;/strong&gt; in our &lt;em&gt;club house&lt;/em&gt;. then on wednesday had the communications banquet. but, me and melissa were&lt;em&gt; late&lt;/em&gt;. okay, so we were in the journalism room with all the people getting their yearbooks. oh man, all these &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;freshmen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. they make my day. they'd come in and be like is this where you get the yearbooks? and i'd be like oh no, you have to go out the door make a left then go up the stairs and there will be someone there and she'll tell you where to go. of course i'd tell them before they'd leave but the fact that they were actually going just made my day. at&amp;nbsp;three we went home with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jason&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, went to val surf. oh man! there was a &lt;em&gt;hottie &lt;/em&gt;with the body on the step talkin into his mobile. man oh man. whoa. dude. totally. yeah. sweeeeet. yup, just like that. we went to 7-11 and got slurpees. i shared one with melissa because i really wasn't feeling the slurpee then. but after she bought it it was &lt;em&gt;OOONNN&lt;/em&gt;. jason's dad took us to her house. we chilled ate pizza and pizza... talked with her little brother tommy, who i can say is a pretty nifty guy. yuppp. we went to the banquet at 7.. but it started at&lt;strong&gt; six&lt;/strong&gt;! ms.relph was mad that we didnt show up, till late. i hope she knows we're sorry. but yah that was fun. okay gotta go to school. one.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHiP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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