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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2005-04-13T18:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-13T22:13:33Z</published>
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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2005-04-09T19:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-09T23:46:33Z</published>
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    <lj:music>silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i just ran into the wall. no, not literally... i was running to find the phone and my shoulder slammed into the side of it as i rounded the corner. it hurts sooo bad, and there is some skin sticking off. &lt;br /&gt;today i went to new college with leah to see joe perform in his band good graeff. before we left, leah says "joey says to dress hippie-ish because thats how most of the people are dressed." im thinking &lt;i&gt;oh, thats wonderful. im wearing pink capris and a pink and white wife beater!&lt;/i&gt; we got there, and i didnt see any weird hippies... and we looked around at the art show that was going on as well. joe called leah and told us he was going to be "performing in the room with all the vaginas." we're just like "...." when we got into the room, we were greeted by the walls covered in "vagina monologue series" paintings, which made us a little uncomfortable. they all had different titles, like "my angry vagina" and "because he liked to look at it." then in the middle of their show, a guy in overalls (which were unbuckled and hanging down below his waist) and no shirt starts doing yoga in the middle of the floor, then proceeds to start dancing like a mad man. there turned out to be lots and lots of hippies... all dancing together and moving to the music. when we went outside, leah spots an old man in a short denim jean skirt sitting on his knees on the grass. the view was most specatular, and although they were odd, the hippie couples showed the most love ive ever seen for each other. like.. they didnt care about material possessions, only each other. oh well, it was a productive day to say the least.</content>
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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2005-03-08T14:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-08T19:40:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-08T19:40:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>click</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i haven't updated in so long..&lt;br /&gt;this week can't go by any slower! iahve this killer anatomy test the rest of the week.. im really nervous about my grades.&lt;br /&gt;cotillion on saturday!!!</content>
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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2005-02-05T17:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-05T22:36:20Z</published>
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    <lj:music>puddle of mud</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i am very excited about camping on skiiers island tonight!!!!</content>
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    <title>blue &amp; yellow</title>
    <published>2005-01-09T22:46:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-09T22:46:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>pots n pants</lj:music>
    <content type="html">And it's all in how you mix the two&lt;br /&gt;And it starts just where the light exists&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that you cannot miss&lt;br /&gt;And it burns a hole&lt;br /&gt;Through everyone that feels it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well your never gonna find it&lt;br /&gt;If your looking for it&lt;br /&gt;Won't come your way&lt;br /&gt;Well you'll never find it&lt;br /&gt;If your looking for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should've done something but I've done it enough&lt;br /&gt;By the way your hands were shaking&lt;br /&gt;Rather waste some time with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you never would have though in the end&lt;br /&gt;How amazing it feels just to live again&lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that you cannot miss&lt;br /&gt;It burns a hole through everyone that feels it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should've said something but I've said it enough&lt;br /&gt;By the way my words were faded&lt;br /&gt;Rather waste some time with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg the back of my head has been killing me for the past 3 days and i have no idea why! today i went to the beach with leah and ava and eventually adam and garrett trailed over and sat with us. it was soo nice out today. it's days like these that make me really glad to live here...</content>
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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2005-01-01T14:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T19:07:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T19:11:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>noise noise noise</lj:music>
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Not really... they just decided to take our living room carpet in the back yard and make it a family outing. My mom out there in her pajamas, pounding it to death, and my dad trying to hold it up...only so the dust falls from the bottom to the top. Hopefully, this will not become a New Year's tradition...</content>
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    <title>oh_nicole @ 2004-09-22T17:43:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-24T21:45:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-21T22:10:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lock it up and throw away the key</content>
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