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  <title>Snoopy</title>
  <subtitle>Snoopy</subtitle>
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    <name>Snoopy</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-28T11:05:02Z</updated>
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    <title>So</title>
    <published>2008-03-28T11:05:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-28T11:05:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">apparently Yelle is becoming very famous in the States, as Christine mentioned yesterday in gym and as I realized watching MTV this morning. The "appropriate" part of Je veux te voir kept on showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um. I don't know if anyone who really listens to her will ever bother to translate the song to learn how absolutely HORRIBLE it is (I love Yelle and her songs and even that one in particular, but we all must admit, it's SUCH a nasty song) :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I kind of wanna tecktonik again. Make it public this time (LMAO WHAT'S SHE THINKING?!). No  uh... that would be pretty sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of French-related activities, Christine &amp; I have to make Câlins Gratuits shirts along with French Club t-shirt designs. FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay to the French for filling our heads with such crazy ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to school.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:5063</id>
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    <title>These people are retarded fucks.</title>
    <published>2007-03-19T19:45:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-19T19:45:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My family and I spent 9 hours yesterday cleaning our house until it was cleaner than clean because these fucking retarded construction workers who should go to hell don't understand NOT to be MESSY and to CLEAN UP after themselves. So, today, when my dad told them to take off their shoes (the main cause of the crap in the house, what with all that paint on them and not), they DON'T. So I yelled at them after coming home from school to find the house was dirty again. And when they finally understood what I meant by "TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES," wanna know what they said to me? I'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, they laughed. Then I said, "No, take them off, you'll make the floors dirty." One replied "Then you'll clean it up." I wanted to shoot his fucking head off. I replied "NO, TAKE. OFF. YOUR. SHOES. We spent all day yesterday cleaning up after you [sad old fucks]. I would GREATLY appreciate if you took your shoes off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get why it's so hard. It's EASY. It's COMFORTABLE. It's CLEAN. I had to fucking vacuum the rug in the dining room because these retards don't get that they are PERSIAN RUGS. Each and every rug in our house is a persian rug because, well, my family is PERSIAN. So, WTF. We've NEVER had a problem with any other construction workers, just this group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they die and burn in hell because they ruined my birthday.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:4806</id>
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    <title>snooptacular @ 2007-03-06T20:16:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-07T01:21:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-07T01:21:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't hate my parents. I don't even detest them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I merely strongly disagree with a REAL lot of what they have to say. Recently, it's been beginning to show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's what I hate: how we can rarely come to terms with something important to me--not a really expensive top or really nice shoes. I'm asking for a means to a successful future, one which they don't want me to have, and for other important things. I've decided to give up some things I could really use for the rest of my life, asking for something far more affordable and sensible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's what I hate: how they still don't understand.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:4516</id>
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    <title>snooptacular @ 2007-02-03T00:36:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-03T05:36:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-03T05:36:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMG. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMG. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just read some OoTP stuff from RPP, which I haven't done in the longest time--I swear I feel like I've abandonned the forum ;( And so. I was updated on the movie and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, and the release of HP and the Deathly Hallows also made my day :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:4345</id>
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    <title>I am a really bad girl.</title>
    <published>2007-01-26T23:02:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-26T23:02:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, today while I was waiting to get my eyebrows done, I found myself rummaging through the pile of old magazines which had been lying in the waiting area, as they always are, in no particular order. I came across one from March of last year, and flipping through the pages, I found a picture of the wonderful Johnny Depp... shirtless and drinking wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply stared. For 5 whole minutes I stared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that doesn't condemn me to an eternity in hell x_x</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:3876</id>
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    <title>snooptacular @ 2007-01-23T22:18:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-24T03:18:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-24T03:18:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Merely comment, and I will:&lt;br /&gt;1) Tell you why I friended you&lt;br /&gt;2) Associate you with a song/movie&lt;br /&gt;3) Tell a random fact about you&lt;br /&gt;4) Tell a first memory about you&lt;br /&gt;5) Associate you with an animal/fruit&lt;br /&gt;6) Ask something I've always wanted to know about you&lt;br /&gt;7) In retort, you MUST spread this disease in your LJ</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:2933</id>
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    <title>snooptacular @ 2006-09-17T17:09:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-17T21:10:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-17T21:10:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 44% Girly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:snooptacular:2356</id>
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    <title>ARRRGGHHHH</title>
    <published>2006-09-08T02:04:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-08T02:04:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The ONE night I can get to bed early (10 o'clock--wow, I feel all grown-up already) my stupid Wordpad is being a bitch, 'cause it isn't double spacing something I need to have double spaced for tomorrow for English. And, if you know Wordpad, you know double spacing manually isn't an option, especially when you're low on time. AND THIS SUCKS CAUSE I AM SO TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, g'nite all&amp;lt;3</content>
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