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  <title>Roxanna</title>
  <subtitle>Roxy</subtitle>
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    <email>roxannnne@aol.com</email>
    <name>Roxy</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-25T19:28:40Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:62156</id>
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    <title>amorcito.</title>
    <published>2009-03-05T04:28:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-06T01:04:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small"&gt;I don't think I've ever been this happy in my life. Our relationship is like nothing I have&amp;nbsp;ever&amp;nbsp;known and I love it. I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="550" alt="" width="367" src="http://i605.photobucket.com/albums/tt140/soft_as_snow/2-28-09/IMG_0472.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:61503</id>
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    <title>Happy New Year</title>
    <published>2008-12-31T07:59:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-31T07:59:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small"&gt;So I'm on my second and last week of my vacay. It's been really&amp;nbsp;relaxing just being able to chill and take it easy. My first semester at CSULB is over and it went quite well. During my break I've been spending a significant amount of time with the bf and it's been really great. I guess I haven't mentioned yet that I have a boyfriend, so here I go, I have a&amp;nbsp;boyfriend these days and I reeeally like him. I genuinely feel good about being with&amp;nbsp;someone.&amp;nbsp;It's almost overwhelming at times&amp;nbsp; because I don't even know what to do with myself.&amp;nbsp;Eee,&amp;nbsp;It's fun!...I hate to be cynical because I'm not, but I&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;manage to feel nervous at times&amp;nbsp;because I&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;investing&amp;nbsp;so much&amp;nbsp;on one person, but I have no regrets. Moses is worth it. I never do anything half ass and I'm not going to start now. I'm really looking forward to the new year, focusing on whats really important in my life. I have totally disconnected myself from alot of people&amp;nbsp;and I'm happy about it, but at the same time I can't help feeling some sadness. Anyways, I feel like a completely different person these days, I don't even recognize who I was a&amp;nbsp;few months ago.&amp;nbsp;The worst of times&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;really bring on the best of changes.&amp;nbsp;I'm still experiencing a rough time in certain aspects of my life, but these times will pass, they always do. I hope for the best for myself, my family and everyone else. Life is amaaaaazing, well I think it can be. Happy New Year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:61386</id>
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    <title>I don't like to brag, but</title>
    <published>2008-11-12T22:17:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-12T22:17:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm really happy these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, please&amp;nbsp;don't mess this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I'm talking to you Roxanna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aye, life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:61071</id>
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    <title>o_she_bop @ 2008-10-13T20:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-14T03:45:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-31T06:49:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Lurkers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;where have I been? I just updated myself reading everyones entries. hello. I guess too many things have gone on since the last time I updated this thing. In fact, I&amp;nbsp;should really be doing my homework and studying for my midterms instead of this, but oh well. Anyway, things have been wayyy interesting. Love my job, my kids I work with are so awesome. Kids in general are amazing. They crack me up when they say things&amp;nbsp;like, &amp;quot;Miss. Roxy, you are so rn'r!&amp;quot; haha and out of no where they'll just tell me they love me. School is good, alot of work, but what else is new. Home life is rocky in the sense I still don't have a roommate to take up my empty room, but my sharing experience has been really nice. I've been really enjoying the company and lately people have been demonstrating that they have my back. Sweet feeling, especially when good friends sometimes feel scarce. I've been re-evaluating alot of stuff and realizing whats really important. I don't see myself caring about pointless things anymore, so things feel alot more simpler even though&amp;nbsp;life just keeps getting more complicated. I guess it's all in the attitude of things. My parents are supposed to get a divorce. I don't feel anything. I'm just worried about my mom and my sister. My dad would be moving back to El Salvador, how sad. Who would want to live there by choice? haha I kid, I've always had sour feelings toward the father, the son, and the holy spirit. Divorce is supposed to be devastating, but I know my mom can take it. Watching her do everything on her own is so empowering. We'll see what happens. I already offered to move back home to help with the mortgage, but I quickly saw myself regretting it. I would totally be lost moving back home. I worked so damn hard for my fucking independence and giving it up would feel like I'm losing my identity. yeah, that's not overly dramatic. I've been eating pretty well lately, I just need to drink less, not less often. just less. haha I've been hanging out with a really awesome guy. It's been sweet. I'm such an odd ball. I don't know how to act sometimes, it's&amp;nbsp;pretty funny.&amp;nbsp;I told myself, &amp;quot;no more scumbags&amp;quot; and I kept my word. &lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>para la marrraaaaaa!</title>
    <published>2008-08-12T01:30:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-12T01:30:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;If you haven't heard I turned Chola.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="mi vida loca"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/cholas/cholas016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/cholas/cholas011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahahahaha, Imagine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;We were the only down ass people who dressed up!&lt;br /&gt;Goodtimes, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:60614</id>
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    <title>new beginnings</title>
    <published>2008-07-24T01:15:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-25T19:24:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Quiero Ser Santa</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;so&amp;nbsp;today I had my CSULB workshop and&amp;nbsp;I registered for my classes.&amp;nbsp;Surprisingly enough&amp;nbsp;it wasn't&amp;nbsp;crap leftovers. I got to&amp;nbsp;enroll in&amp;nbsp;all the classes I wanted. Yay! I'll be taking: Social Psych, Soc: The Family, Women and their bodies, and Soc of Women. How exciting. You know, I'm&amp;nbsp;the type of person that holds off getting excited about something until that something is about to happen. For example, when I was little and I knew I was going to go to Disneyland in a week&amp;nbsp;or something, I wouldn't&amp;nbsp;get stoked about until&amp;nbsp;we were parking in the Pinocchio lot.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;would get so anxious&amp;nbsp;that night, I wouldn't&amp;nbsp;sleep a wink and in the morning&amp;nbsp;I would slowly start getting excited. I don't know why that is, but anyway, the point is, I'm actually excited about starting school in the Fall. Today wasn't bad at all, I feel fine, I'm not nervous. I just need to get my loans settled. I hate that I need to borrow money. I don't like borrowing anything usually, especially money. Ergh, oh well. I've learned that I can't do everything on my own all the time. These loans will definitely be helpful. I have an interview for a T.A position at a school right next to CSULB. That would be good if I got the job. I don't know what the pay is, but the experience would be worth it. On a separate note, most other things have been just as swell. My living situation feels like a summer long slumber party. Danielle and I have already had some really goodtimes and good talks. I feel more solid about who I am these days. I&amp;nbsp;even told the guy I was kinda seeing I didn't want him calling or texting me anymore. I didn't feel comfortable anymore.&amp;nbsp;Whatever, I'll keep having plenty of fun anyway. I'm trying to be less cynical about things and I guess I'll meet someone nice when I start&amp;nbsp;surrounding myself with guys who are less scummy. haha!&amp;nbsp;Life is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/IMG_0114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/IMG_0264.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/61.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/71.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Cita was always fun, too bad they got anal about my fake ID. :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>o_she_bop @ 2008-07-02T12:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-02T20:02:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-02T21:55:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I'm on&amp;nbsp;my lunch break at my new job, well I've been working here for 6 weeks now. yep. so yeah. new job, chill job too. I feel very fortunate.&amp;nbsp;I got a new roommate. If you didn't know, Danielle has temporarly moved in with me. so far it's been fun. I forgot how nice it is to have good company all the time. I've also been spending more time with Ashley. She's been in high spirits and I love it. It feels like old times, those great times. I've been having really good weekends, been spending time with a good peak of people. I've been in good spirits myself. No complaints at all. Well, my friends, back to work. Happy 3 day weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="SF, recent, random, good fun photos."&gt;hiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/IMG_1480.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/P5230124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/IMG_0808.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/ramennight3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/girllllsssnight001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/ebar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/nights%20at%20B2/demented1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>so much has gone on, but</title>
    <published>2008-06-16T20:03:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-16T20:03:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LIFE IS GOOD.</content>
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    <title>Hi.</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T23:42:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T23:42:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I can not tolerate being disrespected,&amp;nbsp;anything else I can stand.&lt;br /&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;disappointed at this moment, but other than that I've been good.&lt;br /&gt;I've been experiencing new things. I don't know, I don't have any expectations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely just trying it on, see if it fits. we'll just have to wait &amp;amp; see.&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an update.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:58897</id>
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    <title>It's my party &amp; I'll cry if I want to.</title>
    <published>2008-03-10T22:06:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-25T19:28:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Kinks</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/mimis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/mimis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Friday after seeing The Walrus, we went to go drink @ my place &amp;amp; I got incredibly wasted. In the company of my closest friends + 2 others, I broke down. Apparently, I hurt &amp;amp; hate my bangs. hahaha. oh lordy! Anyways, I expressed what I couldn't express sober &amp;amp; I feel relief in a way. My relationship w/the one whom I can consider a best friend&amp;nbsp;was shaken by my outbreak &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;confessed things to&amp;nbsp;me that&amp;nbsp;made me feel very&amp;nbsp;blessed.&amp;nbsp;I've been depriving my own needs for so long now that I guess it finally took its toll, but at least I am learning that it's okay to have needs. It's okay to ask for help and to not always be capable. I've always made myself seem like&amp;nbsp;this strong person that can handle anything &amp;amp; didn't need anyone, but I think I overwhelmed my stay at thee lonely island. it's true, no man is definitely an island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living and learning, it's a wonderful thing.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:58840</id>
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    <title>chchchchanges.</title>
    <published>2008-03-04T19:43:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-05T23:09:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h4 style="MARGIN: auto 0in"&gt;&lt;st1:date month="3" day="4" year="2008"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Tuesday, March 4, 2008&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:date&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;. Withdrawing from emotional situations doesn't necessarily indicate&amp;nbsp;that you aren't willing to feel. It's just that you may believe that your&amp;nbsp;involvement wouldn't necessarily add anything positive to the&amp;nbsp;situation. It's a healthy practice to keep your reactions to yourself from time to time.&amp;nbsp;Stay aware of your feelings, even if you choose not to&amp;nbsp;share them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, thats my horoscope for today. I was never big on horoscopes, but lately they've been really dead on &amp;amp; its strange b/c I feel&amp;nbsp;they have been&amp;nbsp;helpful in some way. I really don't care if horoscopes are bogus, they've helped me stay positive and that's way more important. I just feel like this year is bringing alot of changes, more than usual. I've lost a huge part of my comfortable foundation and&amp;nbsp;at the beginning of this year I felt really&amp;nbsp;betrayed by many. It was like&amp;nbsp;I had this whole picture painted and some bastard just&amp;nbsp;came over and splashed water all over it. Yeah, I can start all over and even paint something new, but I liked the old one. I was comfortable with the old one, it made me happy&amp;nbsp;and somehow things changed w/out warning. If you haven't noticed&amp;nbsp;I'm a sucker for changes &amp;amp; it really is stupid b/c change is&amp;nbsp;the only thing you can count on in life to be constant. so I cut my bangs, so I could feel in control again. It was the one change I could control&amp;amp; now I feel better. maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to my horoscope, I've been having this itch for a long time now, but I guess it's better if left unscratched.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;</content>
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    <title>sweetdreams.</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T17:25:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-26T17:35:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;It’s been two nights in a row that&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;I wake up around 3 am feeling like I can’t breathe, like my chest is tight, like my limbs are falling asleep. I&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;usually go to sleep early around ten, but like clockwork I wake up suddenly feeling like I’ve just had an anxiety&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;attack in my sleep. I assume it’s around &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="3" minute="0"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;3 am&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;, but I can’t be sure b/c I am terrified to check the time b/c if it is&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="15" minute="30"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;3&lt;/font&gt;:&lt;font size="1"&gt;30&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 8pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana; mso-bidi-font-family: Tahoma"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;, then I freak out. Yeah, random. In addition to this, I’ve been having nightmares where I am stabbing&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;an intruder with scissors as my defense. I don’t know what is going on with my mind. This isn’t new, though.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;I used to have sleeping problems like 2 years ago &amp;amp; the only thing that kept me sane was talking to&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;Danny in the wee hours of the&amp;nbsp;morning until I feel asleep. He had no idea he was helping me by talking to me.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;Now I can’t get myself to call someone else so I just watch Sex &amp;amp; the City until I fall asleep.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="1"&gt;This is really an inconvenience. I really wish I could figure myself out. I may need some help. Whomp! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>2/18/08</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T00:43:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-26T00:43:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;Before I forget, I saw Siouxsie last week.&lt;br /&gt;She was amazing &amp;amp; looked really good!&lt;br /&gt;She's been my favorite for a long time now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing her was long over due. I'm happy now. :)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/ss.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:o_she_bop:57872</id>
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    <title>"Surely, you can't be serious!"</title>
    <published>2008-02-26T00:37:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-04T19:00:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;"I am&amp;nbsp;serious."&lt;br /&gt;"And don't call me Shirley!"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;my favorite line ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this weekend was fun. it started off as another ladies night,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but&amp;nbsp;later on in the night we had new additions. The night&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;consisted of Tara getting kicked out&amp;nbsp;of Wyman's&amp;nbsp;b/c she told&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;off&amp;nbsp;the coked&amp;nbsp;out cashier. then we got escorted out of some&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;lame&amp;nbsp;L.A party. whatevs, we&amp;nbsp;always&amp;nbsp;have more fun driving&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;around&amp;nbsp;anyhow. we&amp;nbsp;all ended&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;at my&amp;nbsp;place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 336px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="274" alt="" width="362" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/b2020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="+"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 331px" height="420" alt="" width="315" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/b2003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 344px" height="354" alt="" width="292" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/nights%20at%20B2/b2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 335px" height="362" alt="" width="441" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/b2001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night&amp;nbsp;it rained alot, but I didn't mind b/c I love the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley &amp;amp; I went to a gig. I haven't been to a gig in soooo long!&lt;br /&gt;I prefer it wayyyy more than paying $5 to stand in someones backyard&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;listening to techno or whatever you wanna call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/b2017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/weekends/b2025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Anyway, it was a good weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Although, I still don't feel at peace w/a certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;I want to say what I feel, but I guess I'll say it when the&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;time is right. If they even care enough to listen. errg.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>welcome back.</title>
    <published>2008-02-19T17:08:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-19T17:08:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I feel like myself again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it feels good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the slump is over!&lt;br /&gt;thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>no man is an island.</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T19:03:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-12T19:03:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;Hi, I'm nuts, nice to meeet you.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, I've been a mess lately.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's the matter w/me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>n/a.</title>
    <published>2008-01-08T19:48:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T19:07:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;uh, I&amp;nbsp;hate to sound so naive, but I like to think that&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;have more good in them then they like to express,&amp;nbsp;show,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;or whatever. yeah, but now that I think&amp;nbsp;about it,&amp;nbsp;I'm not&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;sure if I just &amp;nbsp;think that way&amp;nbsp;for my own&amp;nbsp;securities or&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;genuinely believe that people&amp;nbsp;are good.&amp;nbsp;seriously, I want&lt;br /&gt;to believe it, but some people just ruin it for everyone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;you, guys can be real scumbags sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I would like to bring that to your attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>pg 125</title>
    <published>2007-12-27T19:15:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-27T19:15:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="1"&gt;slowly I'm learning that&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;"too often, hope is just postponed disappointment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que sera sera.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Tuesday at apt B2.</title>
    <published>2007-12-19T18:20:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-21T21:42:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="16" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 7.5pt"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;last night&amp;nbsp;was really fun. seriously, I haven't laughed that&amp;nbsp;hard&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;in a long time. :D&amp;nbsp;"my teacher's dumb!" bahahahaha! oh man,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;between slow dancing, singing&amp;nbsp;Phil Collins, Ana&amp;nbsp;kicking her leg&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;up&amp;amp; saying "Don't let me down" every 5&amp;nbsp;minutes,&amp;nbsp;everything was&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;really funny. I also bonded w/a new friend, I&amp;nbsp;was told many nice&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;things&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;felt very supported. my friends always&amp;nbsp;make my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;another thing, I always surprise&amp;amp; annoy myself.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many drinks or whatever I've had&lt;br /&gt;I still manage to be responsible. I know I'm&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;your mama, but I care about you&amp;amp; I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I know, how annoying of me. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodtimes.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>happiness.</title>
    <published>2007-12-12T19:22:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-09T18:46:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I have to say this week has started off really good.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but lately I've been feeling stress free&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; accomplished. Even though, I should be worrying about&lt;br /&gt;my roomie situation. I'm really not letting it get to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to keep the room to myself until I find the&lt;br /&gt;perfect person to replace Vanessa. I'm kinda excited to know&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have my own room, but I'm not excited about&lt;br /&gt;being broke! :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent in my transcripts&amp;amp; I enrolled for next semester.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking 5 classes! fuck, I don't know how I'm going to do it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but I'll figure it out. I'm going to take Bio&amp;amp; I'm dreading it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;its going to be my last semester at lbcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been reading this book Leo gave&amp;amp; its really funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;its called &lt;strong&gt;"10 stupid things women do to mess up their lives."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'm surprised I'm actually reading it b/c I'm not much of a&lt;br /&gt;reader. its just funny seeing myself in some of the situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just feeling good about alot of things&amp;nbsp;and I hope it lasts.&lt;br /&gt;next week is my last week of school&amp;amp; I'm actually considering&lt;br /&gt;asking this cute guy from my class out for coffee or something.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even&amp;nbsp;drink coffee, but whatever. haha. he has the cutest&lt;br /&gt;glasses. I'm nervous. hahaha. how lame. &lt;strong&gt;wish me luck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>another birthday entry.</title>
    <published>2007-11-26T19:12:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-29T16:42:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;so I decided to have a kickback @ my&amp;nbsp;place for&amp;nbsp;my birthday&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;on Wednesday night since no one had work or school the next&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;day.&amp;nbsp;It was a really fun&amp;amp; random night!&amp;nbsp;I got pretty drunk.&lt;br /&gt;the night consisted of&amp;nbsp;drinks, cake, watching&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;good parts&lt;br /&gt;in American History X, Welcome to the Dollhouse, Blow, um&lt;br /&gt;more drinks, lots of pictures, slow dancing, girl talk, wrestling,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;stealing a bottle, getting arrested. hahaha fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I did for my birthday this&amp;nbsp;year was sooo rad, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="I'm happy."&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;seeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm shiny! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;the cakes were soooo good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rigo bought me a bottle&amp;amp; juice.&lt;br /&gt;what a sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe&amp;amp; Elianny hit it off that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I slow danced w/my BB, Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the girls hung out in the room for awhile for girl talk. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drunk.drunk.drunk.&lt;br /&gt;Gonzalo told me that I looked like I was going jogging. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;Jorge wouldn't go joggin w/me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/rj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened, but Joe&amp;amp; Frankie decided to wrestle. (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/mybday/0015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley, Joe,&amp;amp; Danny&amp;amp; I decided to go on a beer run.&lt;br /&gt;man, was that a bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had as much fun as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>midori birthday.</title>
    <published>2007-11-21T19:15:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-28T17:31:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I had an awesome birthday w/all my friends.&amp;nbsp;seriously, I am so thankful for each &amp;amp; every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;I was just so happy that we could all get together. I had alot of fun! Thank you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; for those who couldn't make it, thank you for your calls! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/everyone2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="happybdaytome!"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;so we all met up @ Midori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/everyone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they were all trying to look like asianzz. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Joe's face! bahahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/ppl2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art's in the back, but he's too brown for you to see. hahahah. :P&lt;br /&gt;keeeeeeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we all went to my place to cut my two cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chupi, Danny &amp;amp; Dannee came by too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, we look like a bunch of fleas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;PIOJITOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;YA&amp;nbsp; QUEREMOS PASTEL!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Tara&amp;amp; Ashley made me one of the cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Vanessa bought me the other one.&lt;br /&gt;it said "Happy Birthday Foxy Roxy! "&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;right after I blew the candles, my rosary broke!&lt;br /&gt;all randomly! I don't think that was a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;we all freaked out &amp;amp; prayed. haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Ana was the instigator of all this.&lt;br /&gt;she called midori&amp;amp; got everyone together. :D&lt;br /&gt;soooo nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I had a 'HELLA SIQ' BIRTHDAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Happy Birthday to me.</title>
    <published>2007-11-19T17:37:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-19T17:39:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;yesterday I celebrated my birthday w/my family.&lt;br /&gt;I turn 20 on November 20, how exciting.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was a nice family get together.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I ate soooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family&amp;amp; friends.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="you say it's your birthday!"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;My birthday hat.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;my birthday cake, which happens to be Little Mermaid.&lt;br /&gt;I loved the Little Mermaid when I was little, well I still do. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;myyyyyfamilyyyy! Ilyyyyyy!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;my parentals!&lt;br /&gt;my dad has his eyes closed, hahaha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Ashley!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;we took pictures in my empty pool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we played pacman&amp;amp; some other games.&lt;br /&gt;Ashley surprised us w/her pacman skillz. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then we ate again. hahaha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/bday8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Joe came over too.&lt;br /&gt;overall I had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>family first.</title>
    <published>2007-11-07T19:43:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-29T18:31:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;I am&amp;nbsp;seriously just amazed how much&amp;nbsp;things have changed&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;between&amp;nbsp;my parents &amp;amp; I. this weekend my mom told me things&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;that made me feel calmness. my mom really trusts &amp;amp; respects&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; my decisions &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;it feels really&amp;nbsp;good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I took my dad out for his b-day. I took him to Midori&lt;br /&gt;for&amp;nbsp;sushi, then to&amp;nbsp;Pinkberry for dessert. I wore a dress to impress&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I drove &amp;amp; paid for everything! I was seriously out to convince&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;him that he should be proud of me. My dad is just really hard to&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;impress b/c he doesn't&amp;nbsp;know how to show appreciation or any&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;feelings for that matter. Either way, I had a good time &amp;amp; thats&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;weird n' rare,&amp;nbsp;but it was really important to&amp;nbsp;me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time, dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend, I went to Bakersfield b/c my kids (cousins) Liam,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; Elena got&amp;nbsp;baptized. Those kids are so smart &amp;amp; I love&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;them so much.&amp;nbsp;It's crazy how&amp;nbsp;much kids make me happy, I love&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;being around&amp;nbsp; them b/c they're so full of life&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Elena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/roxanna/001234008-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena, my sweet.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;EDIT:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;oh yeah, &amp;amp; I got a new tattoo! I love love&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;it. :]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>halloween.</title>
    <published>2007-10-29T22:14:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-28T17:27:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;halloween&amp;nbsp;weekend was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;um, I'll just post&amp;nbsp;some pictures so&lt;br /&gt;you can see for your&amp;nbsp;self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I&amp;nbsp;could be Amy Winehouse everyday. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/74.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="rehab."&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Friday: we went to that graveyard shift thingy.&lt;br /&gt;I went w/Tara&amp;amp; her b/f Joe.&lt;br /&gt;Joe drew my tattoos&amp;amp; did a mighty fine job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/e002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric&amp;amp; Jorge were both cholos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I would have taken more pictures this night.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Adriana's b-day so I hung out w/my family.&lt;br /&gt;then later I got home&amp;amp; dressed up again.&lt;br /&gt;this time Jorge did my tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;fuck, they were huuuuuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove around alot Saturday night, but I'm glad we were in a big group b/c we still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ana was fucking Frida! I loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why this is soo dark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sal looked so good!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Danny was Amish, like always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think the bathroom had enough toilet paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v20/shebop/halloween/001234026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahhh fruity pebbles.&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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