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  <title>Nim</title>
  <subtitle>Nim</subtitle>
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    <name>Nim</name>
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  <updated>2005-05-22T04:08:21Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:na0illmatix:37481</id>
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    <title>Survey for USCers</title>
    <published>2005-05-22T04:08:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-22T04:08:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pitbull - Toma</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. Name: Nimuel A. Ornillo&lt;br /&gt;2. Hometown: Jersey City, New Jersey&lt;br /&gt;3. Birthday: September 17, 1987&lt;br /&gt;4. AIM sn: ina0xillmatix / projectnimf0&lt;br /&gt;5. Which school (at USC): Viterbi School of Engineering&lt;br /&gt;6. Add a picture of yourself if you’d like: eh, lazy. &lt;a href="http://community.webshots.com/user/illmatix"&gt;http://community.webshots.com/user/illmatix&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What were your first few choices on your housing app? North/New&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite band(s)/artist(s): too many. John Legend comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you read for fun? Name some favorite authors/books: The Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;10. Which TV shows do you watch religiously? SportsCenter &amp; The OC&lt;br /&gt;11. What kind of shampoo do you use? I don't keep track. I shave my own head.&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite ice cream flavor: haha.. Cosmic Crunch from my ice cream store, Emack &amp; Bolio's, in NYC.&lt;br /&gt;13. Shoes you’re wearing right now: Adidas flip flops with the villi-like thingies.&lt;br /&gt;14. Explanation behind your LJ name: na0illmatix. I have no clue, actually.&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have a myspace? (and if so, add the link): &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/nim"&gt;http://myspace.com/nim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Most bizarre setting where you’ve kissed someone (and honestly, people, ATTEMPT to answer this question): hah good question. I was too wasted to remember, but I was taken full advantage of by some girl in [what I remember is] her parents' room.&lt;br /&gt;17. Role model or someone you admire: my Grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;18. Favorite quote: "When you want something, all the world conspires in helping you to achieve it." -- The Alchemist&lt;br /&gt;19. Most daring thing you’ve ever done: abandoning my East Coast life to pursue a dream.&lt;br /&gt;20. Last person you hugged: my fake cousin.&lt;br /&gt;21. Can you sing? nope.&lt;br /&gt;22. Can you draw? yeah. back in 5th grade.&lt;br /&gt;23. Name one stupid thing you’ve done recently: going to school hung over.&lt;br /&gt;24. Which orientation session are you going to? 4&lt;br /&gt;25. 3 adjectives to describe you: mellow, eclectic, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;26. Last concert you went to: Black Eyed Peas / Christina Aguilera / Justin Timberlake. don't hate.&lt;br /&gt;27. Last movie you saw in the theaters: Sin City.&lt;br /&gt;28. On a scale of 1-10, how “risky” are you? 9. I got balls, son.&lt;br /&gt;29. Mac or PC? PC&lt;br /&gt;30. Dream job: multibillion entrepreneur. or failed biomedical/electrical engineer.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:na0illmatix:37151</id>
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    <title>abstaining from socializing-ism.</title>
    <published>2004-11-21T17:11:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-21T17:11:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Yellowcard - Only One</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's been awhile since I wrote in my LiveJournal. And I must say, nostalgia never ceases to get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xanga = a failed attempt to keep in touch with society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger / &lt;a href="http://illmatix.tk"&gt;http://illmatix.tk&lt;/a&gt; = a failed attempt to maintain a blog-based website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LiveJournal = not exactly sexy, but it's all good.</content>
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    <title>memorabelia..</title>
    <published>2003-08-09T10:06:43Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-09T10:06:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yeah just using this to serve as a haven for my memorable posts.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:na0illmatix:36778</id>
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    <title>INSTALLATION IS [FINALLY] OVER..!</title>
    <published>2002-10-07T06:19:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-09T10:13:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>[techno] rob stewart - if you want my body</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*w00t w00t* installation is over. all the planning in done. now the fun begins. i dont know if that's sarcastic or not, because i don't exactly know what i'm supposed to expect. well yesterday was pretty dope. phil is the fucking man. shit i love that guy. he memorized so much for the ceremony. props goes out to rayjohn for doin' the flower talk on short notice and j accompanying rayjohn with the violin. madd nicee guys. i loved ittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;today was better though. went ballin' with sean and allan at around 9. high score in 21 [never finished] with 13 [because we kept tappin' each other back to 0]. me sean and allan killed these 3 kids in 3 on 3. first game was 19-3 [haha you love iiiit], second game 11-6. ate at mcdonalds for breakfast. then we headed to francis' house. messed around with his ps2 [medal of honor] and remote controlled room [yea you heard me right.. you can control everything electric with this niice remote]. after all that we went back to me cribs. ate leftovers from the party last night. watched the end of moulin rouge with me sisters. then sean and allan left at around 3:30 [aww bo0o0ooo]. i slept. woke up. ate. now i'm here. it's 2:15-ish and i should be sleeping. ahah alrighty thenn.. time to do my homework! [haha yea riiight]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>fricken installation planning. pain in the pwet.</title>
    <published>2002-10-01T23:51:04Z</published>
    <updated>2002-10-01T23:51:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weezer - buddy holly</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i hate planning for this damn installation. it's pissing me off. at the same time the never-ceasing piles of homework every night kills me, which explains why my sleeping pattern is all messed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;anywaaaaaay.. school? school is cool. be cool stay in school. oh man that reminds me of neil. heh aiiight i miss prep. yeah i miss it. i prolly would've missed it more if i was miserable at mcnair. but am i? &lt;b&gt;not one bit&lt;/b&gt;. hahah, co-ed schools are, as mr. gonelli would've put it, a beautiful thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;ookay so yesterday, i didn't sleep AT ALL. well there was that 1 hour nap i took from 6pm - 7pm sunday night, but other than that i was up all night, being the procrastinator i am, having one of those infamous "prep all nighters" [as me and myron would call it]. bah so yeah school. the usual madness. chem presentation was boring since adam was the main guy speaking. luckily jay made it funnier.. too bad i didn't see anything from behind that damn poster i made. geometry slogan wasn't that bad either. everyone seemed to like my slogan - It's Goldfish, the wholesome snack that smiles back until you bite their heads off. [daaaamn] heh so yeaa after school me and jay stayed for the girls' volleyball game against holy family. they won. we were being loud as hell, as usual. the girls won. the varsity team is madd niiice. too bad our school's boys team can't say the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;today, ROTC was kidna boring. the drilling is becoming a bit tedious, plus it's annoying when they're teaching everyone shit that i already got down. history was the usual. cap was the usual. chem we did this damn bean lab. my head was hurting so i just scouted for answers from "my lab group" and maeann and hetal and jay and whoever else. lunch was at the park. spainish was the usual. geometry was the usual. usual usually means fun. so yeah overall today was a good day. woo &lt;b&gt;HOT SHIT&lt;/b&gt; today was the first day when i didn't get a lot of homework. us history i usually do in the morning. have no cap or chemistry. i can copy the geometry from chesar or prerna. and spainish i could do in 5 minutes before class. it's a beautiful thiiiing.&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>so much fcking homework..!</title>
    <published>2002-09-28T23:17:53Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-28T23:17:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nivea f. jagged edge - don't mess with my man</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hey look i write in this thing only on a weekly basis now. why? because my ass falls asleep at 5 in the afternoon, wakes up at around 12 at night, then stays up to do procrastinate some more/do homework/try to fall back asleep. yess good tiiiimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;let's see.. what happened at school yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;ROTC&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was pretty boring. sgt major just measured us up for our nice green uniforms. so to kill time i talked to &lt;b&gt;jedda&lt;/b&gt; and squad leader &lt;b&gt;danny&lt;/b&gt; bisharaaaaaa. at &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;US History I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; i failed my all-open-ended test. hand was cramped up from all the writing. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was the usual - finish work with the quickness, then help people around me and mess around with &lt;b&gt;stephanie&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;prerrrna&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chemistry&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is the usual torture, but instead of going on the verge of insanity i did the chem book homework. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lunch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wasn't that bad. it was me &lt;b&gt;jay&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;terry&lt;/b&gt;, then &lt;b&gt;ches&lt;/b&gt; came along with &lt;b&gt;audrey&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;kevin&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spanish I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; was the usual. doc choy being weird and funny at times and espanol espanol espanol [uve doble uve doble uve doble punto paso a paso punto com]. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geometry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; went by quickly. acting up with the ladies at my table [&lt;b&gt;prerna jen sandy&lt;/b&gt;] as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;after school the preppppppp heads &lt;b&gt;bryan myron giancarlo chua&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;jesse&lt;/b&gt; dropped by. they broke with &lt;b&gt;jay&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;ches&lt;/b&gt;. after that me and &lt;b&gt;jay&lt;/b&gt; headed to newport. not fun. but we were being stupid.. started making fun of everyone while walkin' around since no one was at newport [out of all fridays i go to newport yesterday was when no one was there]. then at around 5 we found &lt;b&gt;mara&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;amanda&lt;/b&gt; with &lt;b&gt;bry&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;jesse&lt;/b&gt;, so we went with them and played with the dirty minds books. went home around 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hour later i went to church for san lorenzo. usual people there - &lt;b&gt;ches mikey chung MARK brian chris richard tiffany anne nadine&lt;/b&gt; etc etc. food at the auditorium afterwards. stayed to help set up for this concert thing that's goin on tonight. played piano with &lt;b&gt;tiff&lt;/b&gt;. went home around 11. i was knocked out by the time i got into my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;as for today, i woke up at 7. got ready for the meeting. at 9 i went to the jc armory for ROTC Drill Team practice. fun fun fun. got out pretty early in knock out. at least i wasn't the first one out. learned a lot of new marches, mostly in the last 10 minutes of practice. yup yup ROTC is fun fun fun. then at 12 i headed to the lodge via path train. oou &lt;b&gt;DON'T GET ME STARTED WITH THESE NEW INITIATES&lt;/b&gt;. fucking pissed the shit outta me. sadder part was that i couldn't inflict as much damage as i wanted to since their dads were watching the ceremony. oh shiiiiiit they pissed the fucking shit outta me, especially since i'm master councilor now *vd* [hah look i vd'ed]. hmm.. so who was there.. &lt;b&gt;sean allan aj rich anthony donie tino bryan&lt;/b&gt; and the three fun initiates - &lt;b&gt;ryan tj adrian&lt;/b&gt;. matherfacker. pissed me off. after the meeting me &lt;b&gt;dad arvin&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;aj&lt;/b&gt; just talked about my fricken installation on October 5th. went back to jersey, ate at wendy's, then took the bus home since i didnt feel like calling my sister. now i'm here. talking about my day. i'm supposed to be going to church. get some more food there. attempt to start my homework. damn what do i have for homework..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;JROTC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - communication stuff.. quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;US History I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - study guide for chapter 4, lessons 1 &amp; 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;CAP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - p11-24 #10-19&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chemistry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - p129 #33-36, 42-48&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chemistry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - modern atomic model posterboard &amp; description&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chemistry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - evolution of atomic model timeline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Spanish I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - aplicacion, pagina 49&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geometry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - p91 #2-20&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Geometry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - slogan project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;matherfacker.. my irregular sleeping pattern is making me anti-social. before everyone thinks i'm a prick, i gotta say some happy birthdays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first and foremost, [september 26] happy sweet 16th birthday &lt;b&gt;jen beeeeeee&lt;/b&gt;..! it's been awhile since that bon[d]fire at utica. i can still recall that day as if it happened yesterday. daaaamn, the good ol' days.. a lot's changed.. but pssh doesn't mean jackshit. stay sweet n keep hallerin' at dem type hott foine ass thugz `=P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, [september 27] happy happy happy svet sexteen berfday &lt;b&gt;heidimaeteresamarianogutierrez&lt;/b&gt;..! thank you sososoo much for &lt;b&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/b&gt;. you don't understand how much it means to me. hopefully i'll be able to make it up to you when i get rich and famous. thank you muchly for being me svetheart. you're so damn busy, i don't know how you can keep up with everything. harharr arright koo koo later dawg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but certainly not least, [september 28] happy 13th birthday &lt;b&gt;ferday erdaaaaaaaay&lt;/b&gt;. damnit ferd can you shrink a few inches..?! you're so fricken tall now. woowoo all those trips to the pokernose/the crossings were madd fun. too bad all that good stuff doesn't happen muchly anymore. dont worry i got yer back for whatever. i'll be seein' you every 1st and 3rd saturdaaay. bye bye u, and have fun with coughcoughmonicacoughcough `=P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;all right, i know that doesn't compensate for my shadyness. matherfacker so much shit goin on right now. aside from the &lt;u&gt;little&lt;/u&gt; social life i have, my life now revolves around homework, JROTC [drill team practice, probably the only thing i look forward to], demolaaaaaay, installation planning [this i hate with a passion i'm gonna go insane askjbviqlu34ghtiauszdfhv9034qgibdzfg9723qdf], and oversleeping. no more time to go online or.. out.. or.. sdkjlabq3liudbz9f7er. i think i'm sick. yeah i don't feel good. where art thou.. i need to vent..&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>woo..</title>
    <published>2002-09-22T15:53:51Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-22T15:53:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>missy elliott - work it</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;damnit someone has a lot of homework to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JROTC&lt;/b&gt; - 2 page autobiography due monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;us history I h&lt;/b&gt; - complete study guide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;us history I h&lt;/b&gt; - finish theme review essays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;us history I h&lt;/b&gt; - project on colonial jersey city due monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;comp app &amp; pro&lt;/b&gt; - p 10-31 #10-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;comp app &amp; pro&lt;/b&gt; - project due monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;chemistry h&lt;/b&gt; - lab report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;spanish I h&lt;/b&gt; - exercises on pages 508 - 509&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;geometry h&lt;/b&gt; - i forgot but it's a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;maybe i'll pull off one of those infamous prep all-nighters ..2 weeks into school. err i can doooo ittt. the history is prolly gonna kill me on time. damn research.&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>whyyy was this week so fcking long..?</title>
    <published>2002-09-14T21:17:04Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-14T21:17:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>justin timberlake - like i love you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hot shit i got my bag yesterday. it looks more like the 1st picture of my recon, with the white stitching. ahh yess 13 hours of sleep. damn i really needed that. waking up at 5 just to finish homework isn't healthy. i most definitely need to learn how to prioritize my time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hm yea so school's niicee right now.. here's how.. yesterday.. was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 0 - JROTC&lt;/b&gt; - more DNC practice. still can't remember my squad leader's face. oh yeaa i was squad leader for my line..! heh yea i was pretty proud of that. i pretty much covered most of the commands they've taught us. i even think i got about face-ing down. JROTC is madd fun i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 1 - US History I H&lt;/b&gt; - yeah this class ain't that bad actually. i think i'm used to mr. royster's teaching methods. i still think he gives shitloads of homework but yeah other than that i'm good. i can handle this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 2 - CAP Database/Spreadsheet&lt;/b&gt; - why don't any of the computers that i try to work on work..? first computer wouldn't read CD-ROMs. second computer was always freezing on me. after 20 minutes into class i finally got a working computer. the work is extremely easy. i don't know how i'm doing in this class 'cuz this is the first computer that i was able to print on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 3 - Chemistry H&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;b&gt;holy shit this class is so fcking boring&lt;/b&gt;. if i was smart i'd sleep while toe gel tells his 9823658235 stories. i probably killed half of my tic tacs trying to stay awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2nd lunch -&lt;/b&gt; actually bought lunch since my stomach was growling since block 2. went to the park. usual place. ate. then the JROTC sophomores [terry marie trin jay] started drilling me and maria. now i'm tramautized to turn my back [about face] while drilling cuz they might maul and start tickling me from behind. scary.. now they know i'm extremely ticklish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 4a - Spanish I H&lt;/b&gt; - senor choy ain't that bad. even though he never speaks any english throughout the whole damn period i can actually understand most of the stuff he says. he probably only talks in spanish so that we always pay attention to every word he says. smart mann. funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;block 4b - Geometry H&lt;/b&gt; - my fcking goodness i feel so stupid in this class. this freshman in my class is a mathematical genius. when he took he SATs he scored a 740 in the math section. after class ended i shook he had. ahah good loord he's my new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;after school.. yeah.. all of jersey city's teenage asian population congregate at newport on fridays. since it's gonna be audrey on monday i DID HER A FAVOR and watched &lt;u&gt;the barber shop&lt;/u&gt; with her and her new freshmen friends. at around 7:30 we got picked up by my sister. then i went home. cooked. ate. then fell asleep. time to hit the books.. the teachers killed me with homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;pssssssst&lt;/b&gt; it's my birthday in 2 days `=P.&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>look it's my baby.</title>
    <published>2002-09-08T19:19:35Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-08T19:19:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>o-town - all or nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;my other baby. my digital camera baby. my bookbag baby is due to come in on tuesday [hopefully]. hither lookiiie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestbuy.com/detail.asp?e=11121362&amp;amp;m=82&amp;amp;cat=83&amp;amp;scat=84#details"&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/sonyfront.jpg" alt="it&amp;#39;s pretty riiight?"&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/sonyback.jpg" alt="it&amp;#39;s prettier from behind `=P"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony Cyber-shot 2.0-Megapixel Digital Camera&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>to ball or not to ball..</title>
    <published>2002-09-08T05:01:04Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-08T05:01:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;fcking tired. gonna go ball with sean and allan tomorrow morning if i wake up. congratulate me i'm master councilor. pity me cuz the stress just keeps on coming. help me cuz installation is gonna be a bitch. kill me cuz i dont wanna put up with any of this.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:na0illmatix:34363</id>
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    <title>oh yeah..</title>
    <published>2002-09-06T20:19:39Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-06T20:19:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nas f. aaliyah - you won't see me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hahh look at this faggot taggin up my livejournal with bullshit comments. he's funnyyyyyyyy. get at me kiiddd damnit dont fcking try to hide yourself. shiiit go do something productive with yer fcking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;fck my schedule changed.. 4th block i dont have senor amalbert anymore. damn i was looking forward to his class too. all girls sitting around me yesterday. now i'm in fricken dr. choi's class, the spanish speaking half chinese/cuban guy. HE DOESN'T TALK ANY ENGLISH. pisses me off cuz only the spanish kids understand him. bAah i want senor backkKk. i think ms finn likes me. no idea why. she just kept talkin to me during the period since we couldn't start anything. damn confusion. i want senor amalbert baAckk.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>give me another week..</title>
    <published>2002-09-06T02:08:27Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-06T02:08:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bbmak - back here</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yea give me another week i was most definitely not ready for school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hmm &lt;b&gt;yesterday&lt;/b&gt;, my sister drove me and ryan to CP, where we met up with myron giancarlo chua neil danny and nolan. pick up nikki n carol. say wsup to corinne melvin and allan. MOTHERFCKER i could've had doc kennedy for english II honors at prep. then it would've been howard for latin II honors. then free period. then some new guy for religion. then father o'conner for chemistry honors. then ms. walsh for spainish I. then mr. piede for geometry honors. daaamn that would've been a NICE schedule. shit. hah so anywayy, we walk to newport. me and myron play some ddr [shit i'm outta shape]. chill there, meet up with bryan kathleen sanjay and 9238569823 other heads. give them my latin summer packet since i couldn't make money with those papers on kenneth. chill at the arcade for a while, be fob and started taking mad pictures. 4 way ddr. left at around 4 with ryan. ironed clothes for school for school. watched american idol [ah shiiit kelly clarkson wonn]. tried sleeping, but didn't succeed in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;as for &lt;b&gt;today&lt;/b&gt;, fcking school started. no orientation or anything. i have homeroom [us history I honors] with chesar jay chang and darrion. mr. royster's aight; he's prolly just gonna kill us with mad homework. second block.. comp app pro seems madd easy, so yea i wanna change that to CAP C++. third block.. chemistry with mr. toe-gel. this is gonna be a long semester with this guy. at least there's at least 4 people i know in that class. everyone has 2nd lunch, but today i didnt eat lunch. i napped by the athletic department's office waiting for the damn lady who was in charge of lockers. she never dropped by so i headed to spainish I with mr. amalbert. he seems pretty cool. then we switch halfway into the period to mr. finn, the geometry teacher. i dunno about her yet. she seems like the type to bitch a lot. but yea i heard she's a good teacher. bah today was a fcking waste. half the time the teacher was trying to kill time by talking or bombarding us with work. ahh yes and i got homework in 2 subjects today too! woohoo mcnair's lookin greeeeeatt if all the days are like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school got food with chris yaoOoo. got a haircut. tried doing my homework at one sitting [didn't work].  reordered my bag. attempted to sleep but figured i wouldn't have waken up until the morning. so yea i'm here typing.. type type type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;and to add with all this bullshit of readjustment and whatever, all this pre-installation planning and shit is starting to piss me off. buy invitations to give all thes execs and dad masons. look for a place to buy food. type up the whole fricken town crier. try to get brothers to do their fricken obligations so they can run for an elected position and VOTE. damn we need to work on that. ahhh my term starts in exactly 1 month. hopefully i won't be dead by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;fck my bag ain't coming in until tuesday or something. the place where i ordered my bag in enyce was sold out of the moonlight/deepwater blue north face recon. so yea i canceled that and reordered from this place down in florida for the same bag. the logo is gold i like that one better.. here loookiiee it's my baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/reconbluegold.jpg" alt="..in gOld embroidery `=P"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;aight i'm fcking tired. this is probably my first time in a lOong time when i sleep before 12. damn i most definitely need the sleep. baggy eyes suck when you wear contacts. fiiiiiiinally.. females in my classes. it's beautiful. time to abuse the freshman.&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>quizzes</title>
    <published>2002-09-03T20:32:28Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-03T20:32:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>clipse - when's the last time</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;stolen from anne's xanga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="1" width="400" bgcolor="#ccddcc"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="5" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffFF" style="background-color:#ccddcc; color:#000000"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ccddcc" width="227" height="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.atomicrelationships.com/images/wlegs.jpg" width="226" height="199"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffbb"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Favorite Female Part Is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Leg:&lt;/b&gt; Toned and sexy.&lt;br /&gt;And they never run out of energy, if you know what I mean.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr height="30"&gt;&lt;td width="85" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1" color="#000000"&gt;Close 77%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table height="30"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="77" bgcolor="#ff0000"&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="23" bgcolor="#0000ff"&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="85" bgcolor="#ffffff" align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1" color="#000000"&gt;23% Distant&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="30"&gt;&lt;td width="85" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1" color="#000000"&gt;Long Term 56%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table height="30"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="56" bgcolor="#ff0000"&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="44" bgcolor="#0000ff"&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="85" bgcolor="#ffffff" align="right"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1" color="#000000"&gt;44% Brief&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Sans-serif" size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atomictemple.com/electrons/tests.htm" style="color:#118811"&gt;What does my romance meter read?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://spacefem.com/uselessquiz/index.shtml"&gt;&lt;img src="http://spacefem.com/uselessquiz/7.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;motherfucker i have the biggest headache right now. i feel like shit.&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>ahh schooooool</title>
    <published>2002-09-01T08:17:41Z</published>
    <updated>2002-09-01T08:17:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>daniel bedingfield - gotta get through this</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;[notice the time. i'm nocturnal. need to stop before school starts (which is in 3 days).]damn a lot's happened since i last updated this thing. first off, i'm not going to st. peter's prep anymore for high school. i will now be attending &lt;b&gt;ronald e mcnair academic high school&lt;/b&gt; [did i get that right?]. mixed emotions on that. the thing sticks out of my head the most is this convo i had with &lt;b&gt;nico&lt;/b&gt;. he was telling me how &lt;b&gt;mr. hitchcock&lt;/b&gt; [my old religion teacher (best teacherrr)] found out i was transferring, then yeah.. he was all bummed out and shit. "oh nim was such a great student. i'm gonna miss having him in my class." etc etc, everything else along those lines. maybe one day i'll visit him after school. shit can't always go your way though, right? hmm yeah other things..opinions.. in my head that are also contributing to these mixed emotions. but yeah all the new gear i'm gonna get conpensates for most of that. &lt;i&gt;for example&lt;/i&gt;, bought a new bag for school..! getting new jackets. new clothes. more shiny ties. cell phone. woowoo hot shit. saving 7,000+ beans per year ain't that bad after all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/reconblue.jpg" alt="loook it&amp;#39;s my baby"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the north face recon 2002 moonlight/deepwater blue / white / black. [fugly helmet not included `=P]&lt;br /&gt;hot shit only got this for 60 beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;not tired. so i'll put up my mcnair schedule. hopefully other sophomores from mcnair will read this and tell me they're in the same class as me. hmm maybe someone can tell me if any of these teachers are harder than others or whatnot. blah the whole readjustment period all over again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Period - Subject - Instructor - Room - Term - Section&lt;br /&gt;F1 - US History 1H - Mr. Royster, Room 314 - MP12 - 1&lt;br /&gt;F2 - Comp App Pro - Mrs. Wasmuth, Room 206 - MP1 - 1&lt;br /&gt;F2 - Geoscience H - Mr. Valenti, Room 401 - MP2 - 2 &lt;br /&gt;F3 - Chemistry H - Mr. Toegel, Room 403 - MP12 - 3&lt;br /&gt;F4 - Spanish 1H - Mr. Amalbert, Room 201 - MP1234 - 5&lt;br /&gt;F5 - Intro to Research - Ms. Balleras, Room 403 - MP1234 - 3&lt;br /&gt;S1 - Phys Ed 2 - Mr. Cipriano, Gym - MP3 - 3&lt;br /&gt;S1 - Health 3 - Mr. Cipriano, Room 212 - MP4 - 3&lt;br /&gt;S2 - Lit &amp; Music - Ms. Sacks, Room 307 - MP34 - 3&lt;br /&gt;S3 - English 2H - Mr. Delo, Room 300 - MP34 - 5&lt;br /&gt;S4 - Geometry H 0 Mrs. Finn, Room 210 - MP1234 - 2&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>gooseshit infested picnic.</title>
    <published>2002-08-26T05:49:15Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-26T05:49:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>modjo - lady [hear me tonight]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;damn right you saw correctly. bld. picnic. today. pretty tiring, considering i had a good three hours of sleep before i headed there. heh, i repped the yellow team people. 3rd place overall in the whole thingamajig. i dunno i think i might wanna go back to this BLD thing. i'm kind of in the need of this spiritual cleansing. been kinda.. distant from anything that had to do with roman catholicism lately. blah i dunno maybe this is what's been bugging me..&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:na0illmatix:33107</id>
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    <title>tiring dayyy..</title>
    <published>2002-08-25T06:51:04Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-25T06:51:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>aaliyah - are you that somebody? [RIP]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;sht my keyboard is so loud. i can wake everyone in the house with this damn thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hmm aight so my day? pretty damn good i guess. slept at around 5 since i'm nocturnal. woke up around 11. &lt;b&gt;sean&lt;/b&gt; calls, tellin' me there were 2 picnics going on today. so yeah which one do we go to? the one in jersey, near bergenfield. who's there? not much, just - me &lt;b&gt;sean claris anthony tin heidi&lt;/b&gt;, and some other kids from gramercy who i never saw before. blahblah we didn't do much, just sat in the living room thing and talked since the weather was crap. we leave &lt;b&gt;tin&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;heidi&lt;/b&gt; early cuz me familia and i have to head to my godparent's 25th anniversary wedding vows renewal service and the party afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;get to old lady of grace in hoboken around 6:15. watch mommy luz and daddy tony renew their vows. aww it was nicee [lol sorry cant think of a word right now]. blah blah afterwards we head to the marriott in newark airport for the party. saw a lotta people i haven't seen in a looooong time. party was pretty good too i guess. damn one thing i gotta stop doing is stop tryin to be all shady. there was no apparent reason for being all antisocial tonight. yea so i'm gonna stop that.. most definitely. life would be much more pleasureable if i eased up a little. hmm so yea danced, etc etc. &lt;u&gt;weird part[s] of the night&lt;/u&gt;: the DI [dance instructor] guy goes up to our table when they started playing the reggae and rap songs, then he goes towards me and was like "YOU'RE THE MAN! C'MON BUDDY GO UP AND DANCE!!" [no one was on the dance floor, we were just sitting there.] and yea his hand was all on my shoulder and shit, for longer than needed. then when i wouldn't get up he was like "C'MON ARE YOU THE MAN?!" so i just told him "nooo i'm not the mann.." then yea he just walked away. haha OHH and yea this cross dressing transvestite guy sang for us as a surprise number! lol while the he-she was singing we were all wondering "is that a guy?" oh man and it was. scaaary. he-she pointed at me when he-she was singing some tagalog ballad. scaaarier. his-her dress was clanking too. hah.. scary filipinos these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;alrighty then, i should at least try to sleep, because i'm supposed to wake up at around 8 to go to a &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; picnic. a BLD picnic. woo, haven't been to BLD in like 2 years. maybe i can use this as an opportunity to "ease up" and fcking try to enjoy myself. aight latorgators, don't let the fobs eat you `=P.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>quizzes</title>
    <published>2002-08-21T21:29:02Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-21T21:29:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i'm supposed to be at newport right now, but i'm flat broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" width="185"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;
&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://absolutek.com/canadiantest/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://absolutek.com/canadiantest/iamcanadian.jpg" border="0" alt="I AM CANADIAN"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am 22% CANADIAN!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="1"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://absolutek.com/canadiantest/"&gt;Take the Canadian-ness test&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://brakpage.milkbag.net/quiz/peanuts.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://brakpage.milkbag.net/quiz/linus.gif" alt="I am linus" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Which Peanuts Character Are You Quiz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/philo.gif" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/t_pastlife.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="-2"&gt;What Was Your PastLife?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/inuyasha.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/t_inuyasha.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="-2"&gt;What Inuyasha Character are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>[more] quizzes</title>
    <published>2002-08-19T16:01:16Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-19T16:01:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>josh groban - to where you are</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;all quizzes brought to you by &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://livejournal.com/users/baduyxtreme"&gt;kua antny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/ASeries/Tenchiquiz.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;Find out what anime series  you belong in.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquid2k.com/ydoc/" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah i love tenchi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Location/Earthquiz.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebop's Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;Find out what Cartoon  location  you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquid2k.com/ydoc/" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/CVillan/Mojoquiz.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey Genius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;Find out what Cartoon  villan  you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquid2k.com/ydoc/" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/badboy/badboy.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/badboy/Vashquiz.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total slaughter....total slaughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/badboy/badboy.html" target="new"&gt;Find out what anime bad boy you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/badboy/badboy.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ydoc.myagora.net/quizes/Game/Evilquiz.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="FFFFFF" size="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ydoc.myagora.net/" target="new"&gt;Find out what anime character cliche  you are.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liquid2k.com/ydoc/" target="new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>enyce.</title>
    <published>2002-08-18T16:01:50Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-18T16:01:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>this reggae cd my sister bought</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yup, another saturday in new york city. left my house at 10:45ish, get to "The Grand Lodge of New York of Free &amp; Accepted Masons" by 11:45. room isn't open so i chill with the girls in the hallway. go in, change, set up for the meeting. hmm, who's there..? - me &lt;b&gt;aj sean allanQ anthony ace pr ferd raymond brian&lt;/b&gt;. then from the constellations - &lt;b&gt;minji hialy heidi jenb tin nat melissa marie laura&lt;/b&gt;. 4 guys get initiated - &lt;b&gt;tino lee kevin&lt;/b&gt; and [&lt;b&gt;that other guy..?&lt;/b&gt;]. oh did i mention that it was hott as hell up on the 18th floor? so damn muggy, not to mention we're wearing dress shirts &amp; ties. after the meeting we head to wendy's and tear up their 99 cent menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;go back to the lodge, get all our bags n shiet then head to times square with &lt;b&gt;sean anthony raymond aj tino&lt;/b&gt;. go lazer tagging. me and aj wrecked everyone in the first game, but damn we got killed in the second. s`all good tho.. next time nalang. play &lt;u&gt;DDRMAX2&lt;/u&gt; afterwards. damn it's maaad niiiice. the songs sound hott. crappy part was that i failed on the 3rd song. plus it was 2 beans to play. after that we head out. &lt;b&gt;aj&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;tino&lt;/b&gt; head back to LI, me &lt;b&gt;sean anthony raymond&lt;/b&gt; head back to 23rd to catch the path train back to jersey. get to journal square, walk &lt;b&gt;raymond&lt;/b&gt; home. go back to journal square, wait for my sis to pick us up. blah blah get home, watch some movies then by around 12:30 we bring &lt;b&gt;sean&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;anthony&lt;/b&gt; home. so yeAa overall the day was pretty dOpe. missed cherladd's party over at staten island in the mix of everything, but whatever... i don't wanna be around when they yeAa..&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>summer two thousand-dOs.</title>
    <published>2002-08-12T05:33:32Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-12T05:33:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>b2k - why i love you</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;disregarding much bullshit from masons, backstabbers, etc., this summer was fun as hell, but in retrospect, damn it could've been 8273649239 times better. but then again, like i said before, shit never happens the way you'd like them to, right? i still dont know what school i'm going to next year, but quite frankly, i don't think it matters as much as it did before. prep aint that bad. the worse is already behind me in freshman year. hmm so yea i'm planning to get a digital camera for my birthday next month so i dont have to steal pictures from quacker'z anymore. lol here's some pictures from newport. jc heads just buggin' out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/neilduck.jpg" width="300" height="325" alt="ah yes our duckiie"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neil with the duck ryan gave nikki [quackerz] for her bday back in june. fond memories with our duck friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/mestitchelle.jpg" width="300" height="325" alt="STITCH"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, holding stitch, and chelle [aww damnit dont mOoove]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/mecorinne.jpg" width="300" height="325" alt="ah shit watch out"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. self explanatory eh? that's me and corinne by the ddr machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/mecarolshoe.jpg" width="300" height="325" alt="chesar&amp;#39;s shoes smell like roses"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn never trust girls when they're coverin your eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/ddr5ppl.jpg" width="300" height="325" alt="lol niiice"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mario on the left pad.. chua on the right pad up arrow,&lt;br /&gt;nikki on the left arrow, carol on the right arrow,&lt;br /&gt;and corinne on the down arrow. lol, nice eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;hmm that's all i really can show you, since they arent my pictures and shit. so yeaa it was mad cool.. this summer, as for jersey heads.. basically revolved around trips to newport. chillin at the food court. showin off some ddr skills. taking over starbucks. pretty niice, considering all the hateration and crap that goes down here. life aint complete without all the bullshit that happens along with it, no? hopefully i'll get a digital camera to post up other pics wit knickerbocker, the cuzins, prayergroup, etc.. but now i must settle with stealing pictures from quackerz. lol oh and yeAa if you're reading this nikki.. thanks `=P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>35th annual new york demolay convention at herkimer county community college..!</title>
    <published>2002-08-06T18:56:18Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-06T18:56:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>craig david - walkin' away</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;"turrrtle turrrtle!" hellz yea i came back from convention sunday night. madd fun, but i also missed out on madd shit from my mom's 25th anniversary with her nursing school. DAMNIT I MISSED OUT ON SHITLOADS OF THINGS while i was upstate. blah.. things can never work out the way you want to. nonetheless, i still had mad fun with my bromies. so yea here's how the weekend turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;friday&lt;/b&gt;: me and my sis pick up stefan, go on the path and get to the lodge by 9. eat some breakfast, check out gear from burlington, wait for aj, rich, and mom and dad prout to pick us up at around 10. fricken 6 hours to get to HCCC. we hit HARD rain and HAIL while driving up. luckily we missed the tornado dat hit some towns near albany. check in, then we go to our dorm. me n rich room in one room, stefan and aj room in the other. change for the anniversary banquet. the banquet was pretty crappy. the food gave us all weak stomachs. after dinner we go back to the theater for the state master councilor, pete brusoe, to say byebye. after that we split into division focus groups to listen to speeches and junk, question the candidates and shit. this one guy from wantagh pissed us off. after this me rich aj and stefan watch some child abuse video, fill out some papers, then head back home. play pusoy dos with poker chips until 3:30ish. damn rich and stefan lost madd money. i only banked 2 doolars, ended up with 5. aj was the big winner friday night. after that we just bug out.. do whatever. me n rich end up sleeping downstairs around 6. stefan and jay stayed up the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font face="impact"&gt;&lt;b&gt;happy bday rich..!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;font face="verdana"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;ah shit 16 years old now.. permit time. i've only known you since march but shiit you're madd cool. take care of yourself bro. dont worry next year i'll make sure dat we get to sports convention in time for you to kill the competition with your bowling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;saturday&lt;/b&gt;: wake up. go to shitty breakfast. after some grub more business. we can't vote cuz we didnt complete financial papers or whatever the crap it was. didn't matter anyway cuz our boOi mike ozer killed his competition for state mc. blah blah then we still have mad time before lunch so rich aj n stefan shoot up some pool. lunch was gay. taco salad or whatever was too much for the stomach. me and aj change for ritual competition. dad prout drives us to the placee, then we do our thing.  after that we go change into recreational gear and try to go ball. gym was closed. so yea we see rich n stefan and they helped colonial kill fidelity in softball. since we cant ball we go back and shoot more pool until whatever. around 4 we go back to our dorm and get ready for dinner and installation. hellz yes bro nels solberg is our new state master councilor, and next in line is bro craig riha, state senior councilor. hellz yes metro representin'. aight so yea after that they give out some awards. we bring home our nice 7 foot trophy. uncle same gets the chapter of excellence [shit we're bringing that home next year]. after the installation there's some grand ball thing. noo not fun. shot more pool. go back to the party to see if it got interesting. NAH IT DIDN'T. so yea we chill in the theater where it aint smelling stank and where it's a/c'ed. shit went down while we were there, but whatever at least we got morals. went back to our dorms, change into our sleeping gear, then head for rededication. damn i feel sorry for aj. it was pretty chilly outside but he was in bball shorts and a wifebeaterr. rededication was pretty hott. i actually wanted to go mingle with the other chapters but yea we just stayed in our 4 person chapter group. madd props to the kids who went around to say hi and shit. so yea we leave at around 1:30 and play some more pusoy dos. during the whole weekend i only gave in 6 dollars into the bank, but i walked away with 12 dollars. yup, that means i doubled my money. after that we just.. bug out.. pretty dope. i was the last one up so yea i just thought shit out. &lt;b&gt;i love demolaaaaaaayyy&lt;/b&gt;. lol that pretty much puts my contemplations in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sunday&lt;/b&gt;: CRAP BREAKFAST. shit we're most definitely bringing MADD FOOD next convention. so yea.. food was gay. final business goes down. awards ceremony. aj racks the flower talk. craig riha wins the ceremony of lights [damn]. since i brought rich into knickerbocker my name was placed in some raffle thing, and i came out with some nicee green and blue plaid demolay shorts that i could've sworn were boxers. damnit. lol so yea after business we check out, peace out our boiz from the other chapters. well there werent many but yea knickerbocker is finally acquainting with these other chapters. sports convention we bonded with uncle sam. this convention we were chill with colonial, uncle sam, and pilgrim. yup yupp.. we weren't so shady and ostracized as other years - probably becuz we there was only four of us. hmm so yea we check out. the damn 7 foot trophy takes up a lotta space. during the car ride stefan n rich slept a lottt. it took us a good 5 hours to get back to the city. chill on the 18th for awhile, then my dad comes to pick up me and stefan. peace out rich aj mom and dad prout. sleep the whole trip. get home 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;i love knickerbocker. shit you dont understand. lol. aight you heard me rant about my love for demolay, so yea i dont think you'd want to hear about it again. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;some random shit that sticks out&lt;/b&gt;: putot utot guy.. lol "I'LL BE DAMNED I WON! I'LL BE DAMNED!".. damn jay have some fricken morals. hopefully some of these upstate heads can make it to my installation so they can be.. "exposed" to ubanized lifestyle. lol aiight i cant think much anymore. gotta go get ready for fricken newport [again]. finally ddr'in with chesar and myron. haven't done this in like.. more than 2 months. today should be dope.. just trying to make the best out of what i have left of my summer.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>gone for the weekend.</title>
    <published>2002-08-02T05:12:31Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-02T05:12:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>britney spears f. pharell - boys [co-ed remix]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yup that's right. i'm gone for the weekend. where am i gonna be? i'll be at "herkimer community college" for the 35th annual new york demolay convention with aj &amp; rich. stefan ain't goin anymore. i have a feeling this weekend's gonna be niiiicee, away from the house, my dad, the drama and HATERATION. hmm.. so yea i'm good.. feeling better.. have fun guys while i'm awayy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>today todayyy.</title>
    <published>2002-07-30T22:26:57Z</published>
    <updated>2002-07-30T22:26:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dance dance revolution - don't stop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;todayy. well before i went to sleep i was talkin to heidimae and quackerz online. signed off at around 4:30. went upstairs, played some snes [winter olympics '94, super street fighter II turbo], rehearsed my ceremony of lights. slept at around 6:30, 7 - right about when my dad gets up to get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;woke up 11ish. showered and changed. tita nanette, chris, brian, and angelica pick up me and my sis for our orthodonist appointment over at mountainside. &lt;b&gt;holy shit&lt;/b&gt; a fricken BUG, the size of my fricken FIST. rammed into me when we were outside. HOLY MOTHER FCKING SHIIIIIIT that thing was fcking huge. it like.. literally.. pushed me. oh shit i was having trouble breathing, and all chris was doing was laughing cuz the thing was so damn biiiiiig!! after ortho we went to eat at this mexican food buffet. me and chris ate much much. lol wow so many tacos, so little time. got home, and now i'm online. waiting for AJ to go online so i know if i should start ironing clothes and packing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>convention</title>
    <published>2002-07-30T08:10:47Z</published>
    <updated>2002-07-30T08:10:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>aaliyah - are you that somebody</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;are we even going? i'll find out later today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/na0/pics/convention.bmp" alt="ahh i wanna goo..!!"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>more more quizzes.</title>
    <published>2002-07-30T07:40:29Z</published>
    <updated>2002-07-30T07:40:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dj sanny f. yanou - heaven [candlelight mix]</lj:music>
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