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  <title>All That Glitters</title>
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  <updated>2009-05-09T18:50:21Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:225183</id>
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    <title>&amp;lt;/3</title>
    <published>2009-05-09T18:50:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-09T18:50:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">RIP Lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My precious angel, I will never ever forget you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:203542</id>
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    <title>:(</title>
    <published>2007-03-07T03:30:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-07T03:30:28Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I am so freaking mad right now :(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:201307</id>
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    <title>dixie_pixie @ 2007-01-16T02:15:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-16T07:16:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-16T07:16:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Goodbye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:190087</id>
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    <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T23:48:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T23:48:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">R.I.P Eddie :'(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:187292</id>
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    <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2006-10-26T03:58:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-26T03:58:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y132/LyndzPics/Everything%20Else/friendsonly.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:169490</id>
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    <title>=)</title>
    <published>2006-04-16T05:52:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-16T05:52:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y132/LyndzPics/Everything%20Else/100_1499.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:167008</id>
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    <title>&amp;gt;.</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T03:03:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T03:03:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So from now on my journal is going to be friends only. Since people like to snoop and spy on me and get me in shit for no reason, I'm only going to accept the people I trust. Aka .. Banned Camp. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:153885</id>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2005-12-14T22:07:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-14T22:07:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just went to Mac and spent &lt;b&gt;exactly &lt;/b&gt; $69 dollars.  It's fate! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to the Disney Store and bought a decent size Tinkerbell Christmas snowglobe.  For &lt;b&gt;$4.99&lt;/b&gt;.  I decided that you must know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:153539</id>
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    <title>dixie_pixie @ 2005-12-13T00:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-13T05:19:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-13T05:19:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/generated/20051213/4UsV6frWy3.jpg" width="250" height="150" border="1" alt="Handwriting Analysis"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/"&gt;What does your handwriting say about YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving home with frozen windows SUCKS.  The *inside* of my car was frozen and it was taking me forever to scrape it off, so I made a small spot and drove hoem and could hardly see.  Fucking winter, I hate it.  We're supposed to get MEGA snow on Wednesday.  That's my day off hawhawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanno those days where all the little things go wrong and it bugs you?  I'm having one of those days.  Everyone kept tripping me or accidentally kicking me or bumping into me.  Or CASSIE pinching my butt.  Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things of mine keep going missing and showing up in random places.  It's fucking annoying and I have a theory but I'm not even going to say it because nobody believes me. It's so frustrating when people don't believe me but I know that I'm right. Arggggg! I could tear my hair out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2005-12-11T04:06:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-11T04:06:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your 2005 Song Is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/dont-cha.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;amp;offerid=99176.467947986&amp;amp;type=10&amp;amp;subid="&gt;Don't Cha&lt;/a&gt; by the Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me&lt;br /&gt;Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens in 2005, stays in 2005!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whathitsongof2005areyouquiz/"&gt;What Hit Song of 2005 Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So true! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after two weeks of working without a day off I'm getting tired, and I have half a week to go before I get a day off.  On Wednedsay I am not getting outta bed til I feel like it, and I'm not going anywhere even if the pope knocks on my door.  Wednesday is international LAZY LYNDZ day. Mark it on your calanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my first Shoppers Drug Mart (SDM) pay cheque and for one week it was pretty good.  I'll get another one just before Christmas which will be nice.  I like working there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I have three Dominion shifts and three SDM shifts.  Blah, but $$$!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time to go be bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2005-12-03T05:44:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-03T05:47:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="border: 1px black solid"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corknut.org/toys/12days/"&gt;My LiveJournal 12 Days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px black dotted"&gt;My True Love gave to me...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sawah_anne"&gt;sawah_anne&lt;/a&gt;s a-squatting.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/princesstink384"&gt;princesstink384&lt;/a&gt;s a-twirling.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/teh_corrupted"&gt;teh_corrupted&lt;/a&gt;s a-leaping.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/brittheshit"&gt;brittheshit&lt;/a&gt;s a-breakdancing.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/__hor"&gt;__hor&lt;/a&gt;s a-hooting.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/___rawr"&gt;___rawr&lt;/a&gt;s a-drinking.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/wordlifenic"&gt;wordlifenic&lt;/a&gt;s a-groaning.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt; green &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/sarahbella_awf"&gt;sarahbella_awf&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt; raving &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/whiskey_cowgirl"&gt;whiskey_cowgirl&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; Taiwanese &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/danidomani"&gt;danidomani&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; horse &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/jaimery"&gt;jaimery&lt;/a&gt;s.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: 1px green solid"&gt;And a &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/retail_romance"&gt;retail_romance&lt;/a&gt; in a olive tree.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&amp;lt;/tr&amp;gt;&lt;form action="http://www.corknut.org/toys/12days/index.cgi" method="post"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center"&gt;Get gifts! Username: &lt;input type="text" name="username" size="10"&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Let&amp;#39;s Go!"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: xx-small; text-align: center"&gt;Another fun meme brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/rfreebern/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rfreebern&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yuh, today was a crapload of fun.  Pun intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what I was gonna say and that makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit!&lt;br /&gt;I remember now. I gave up pop.  It's been one day and I already want it but I'm going to be a good girl.  I'm going to do this.  I'm GUNNA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dixie_pixie:151967</id>
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    <title>Ugh..</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T03:50:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-02T03:50:04Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I've decided I'm going to start saving like a mofo. &lt;b&gt;After&lt;/b&gt; Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I just paid my big Visa off and I've decided that the money I make at Shoppers is going right into my Savings account.  The Dominion peanuts.. erm I mean money will go into my savings.  Tis a good plan I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Goolia.  Hawhawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bad today.  After I bought my last xmas present (all done woot!) I bought myself the Baby Phat perfume set.  We had sold out but my manager found a couple in the back, which will be gone by tomorrow.  So I bought one since the set was only $60.  It smells like heaven and I got gift with purchase.  So that's the last treat I'm going to buy, forever.  Well almost forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo tired.  Working 6-7 days a week is harder than I thought, but hopefully it'll pay off in the end.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>HeeHaw</title>
    <published>2005-12-01T03:07:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-01T03:07:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So today I worked at Shoppers from 11am-7pm.  It was pretty much boring, but something totally made my day.  What I am about to tell you is 100% real and I thought of everyone as soon as it happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bored so I was standing around waiting to help customers, when this girl motioned me to come over.  So I walk over and she goes "Excuse me, could you help me?"  So I'm like "Sure!" So she goes "I'm looking for a douche." &lt;br /&gt;I just stare blankly and I go "Okkkk follow me" so I take her to the aisle and I can't find it. So I tell the pharmacist that the lady is looking for something, so she asks "What is she looking for?"  I tried to hold back laughing "A Douche".  By the time I turned around the girl had found it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even thank me.  After all the trouble I had gone to just to find her a douche.  Geez.  Douche.  LMFAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of my week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>Yay!</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T04:43:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T04:43:21Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So I started my new job today.  I was fine until I woke up and then I got a little nervous.  I'm pretty shy in new situations (me shy? Who woulda thunk :P)and I haven't been the new person on a job in four and a half years.  But I think I did pretty well for my first day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering what kind of money I'm going to get for commission.  I guess I'll have to wait and see on my first paycheque.  I can't wait until they hook up my Optimum Points card so that I get 30% off products.  I brought a cute watch for $9.99 today with kittys on it.  My good steel Roxy watch, the little pin to keep it together keeps falling out so I decided to get the cute kitty one for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;b&gt;reallllllllllyyyy&lt;/b&gt; want Fantasy by Britney Spears.  The first time I smelled it I didn't like it, probably because I had like 10 different scents on me in the store.  Today I sprayed it on me and I loved it cause it was fruity.  SO yeah I want it, but I won't buy it until I get my discount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday it's 20x the points day so I'm going to buy stuff and get a jillion points so that next time I buy something I'll get like $50 off. Yuh, that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I work all day but I'm done at 7pm so I can watch ANTM and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mississauga people, come visit me and I'll be your cosmetic advisor.  That sounds so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>Wow!</title>
    <published>2005-11-28T19:32:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-28T19:32:37Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=iNTp-0-kzCU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=iNTp-0-kzCU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must watch this, it made me cry.  Even if they did spell Brian's last name wrong.  Even if you're not a BSB fan I think you'll like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I start my new job tomorrow and I'm excited and nervous all in one.  I just have to hand in the last of my paper work when I go in but I've got 22 hours there this week and 19 at Dominion.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got yesterdays shift covered because I wasn't feeling well and it was nice to relax.  Still I'll be working 41 hours this week and it'll feel great when the money starts rolling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>Something is seriously wrong</title>
    <published>2005-11-26T04:54:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-26T04:54:24Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I've been itchy for 24 hours hours.  My entire body - hands, face, back, legs, arms, boobs, head, feet.  I'm &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; itchy that I can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdest thing I've ever experience in my life.</content>
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    <title>Holy Crap</title>
    <published>2005-11-24T22:12:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-24T22:12:58Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So I officially start my new job on Tuesday, with my first day of training.&lt;br /&gt;I've got &lt;b&gt;seven&lt;/b&gt; shifts next week.  Four at Dominion and three at Shoppers.  No days off and that stinks but I'm going to have some serious cash come in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun 8-12:30&lt;br /&gt;Mon 5-11&lt;br /&gt;Tues 4-10&lt;br /&gt;Wed 11-7&lt;br /&gt;Thurs 12-8&lt;br /&gt;Fri 3:30-11&lt;br /&gt;Sat 6-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2005-11-24T03:01:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-24T03:01:21Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Say hello to the newest Shoppers Drug Mart cosmetician.  Woot! Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got hired on the spot at the same place where I did my co-op placement last year.  It's part-time for now but when I wow them I can move up and get more hours.  So I'll be working there AND Dominion until I find a full-time job.  I know it probably sounds lame, but I think it's a good opportunity to get my foot in the door.  It's a start.  And I need a start to get me somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I came home just now and told my dad about the job.  Not even a 'congrats' or 'good job'.  I get 'We're going to have to have a talk.  You need a real job.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;b&gt;two&lt;/b&gt; fucking jobs.  What the fuck do you want?  I work my ass off 6-7 days a week and I don't have a job.  He can go fuck himself.  It takes time to get a full-time job at least I'm busting my ass at two-part times ones to support myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'm not really going to have days off anymore.  The only chance at a day off will be Tuesdays.  Sucks but I need money to live.  I'm proud of myself.  My dad can go sniff a fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2005-11-22T05:20:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-22T05:20:29Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Work tonight was freakin' awesome.  Cassie and I were productive in taking as many retarded pictures as we could.  If you wanna REALLY good laugh just ask me for the pictures cause.. like whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I come home and find a surprise in my room.  I have the coolest mom in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y132/LyndzPics/Everything%20Else/perfectman.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's HUGE! The same size as the one you see in theatres. I love it hard &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to watch Raw and go sleepies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:D</title>
    <published>2005-11-20T05:44:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-20T05:44:10Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Dude.. I'm on WWE.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cena's fan photos.  I look gross but dude, it's on the site.  Woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom farted in Wal Mart.  Stunk up the whole aisle.  Funniest thing I've ever witnessed (not smelled) I think my mom must be the coolest cause we laughed forever about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stay late tonight.  Some crap about not wanting Paul to supervise so they made me supervise, put Cassie on courtesy and stick him on cash.  Yeah well he walked out, big surprise. Oh well, extra hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a job interview with Shoppers Drug Mart on Wednesday.  It's for part-time so *IF* I decide to take it, I'd work that and Dominion.  So yuh, something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to watch House of Wax &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>Um...</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T21:35:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T21:35:09Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;table cellpadding="20" align="center"&gt;
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&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PURITY: 77% sex, 55% substance, 66% moral [&lt;b&gt;69% total&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;Well done!&lt;/b&gt; The higher your scores, the more "pure" you are. The lower, the more you've experienced.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This test was about done deeds, so your numbers will never climb. [It's interesting to think they all started at 100%.] But will your purity continue to fall? Will you &lt;b&gt;OUTGROW&lt;/b&gt; or will you &lt;b&gt;OUTDO&lt;/b&gt; your past experiences? It's up to you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px dotted; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: black 1px dotted; FONT-SIZE: 9pt; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px dotted; WIDTH: 90%; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px dotted; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advisory:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't &lt;b&gt;date&lt;/b&gt; anyone if your &lt;b&gt;moral&lt;/b&gt; purities differ by more than &lt;b&gt;30%&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't &lt;b&gt;run a business&lt;/b&gt; with anyone if your &lt;b&gt;substance&lt;/b&gt; purities differ by more than &lt;b&gt;40%&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do &lt;b&gt;be friends&lt;/b&gt; with someone who has less than 1/2 your &lt;b&gt;sex&lt;/b&gt; purity. You'll enjoy their colorful company. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Note: as for the "TOTAL" purity value - that's a weighted combination of your scores, indicating what a typical purity test might say about you. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people &lt;i&gt;your age and gender&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="4" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;
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&lt;td width="53" bgcolor="#b2cfff" height="20"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td width="97" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;35%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;substance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="40" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;73%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;sex&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="88" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;41%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;moral&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td width="60" bgcolor="white"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="free online dating" src="http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/0.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td valign="center"&gt;You scored higher than &lt;b&gt;60%&lt;/b&gt; on &lt;b&gt;TOTAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="20"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/tests/take?testid=8797531974480148663"&gt;The 3-Variable Purity Test&lt;/a&gt; written by &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/profile?tuid=7055112809383642671"&gt;chriscoyne&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com"&gt;Ok Cupid&lt;/a&gt;, home of the &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3"&gt;32-Type Dating Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still an angel right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I HATE SNOW &amp;gt;.</content>
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    <published>2005-11-17T19:58:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Happy Birthday Brit!  Hope your day is great &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Wow</title>
    <published>2005-11-16T06:02:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-16T06:02:22Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I'm impressed with myself.  I've got half my Christmas shopping done, and I got it done online.  Amazon.com rules my life because of the free shipping.  I got presents for my mom, my dad and my grandpa.  Early I bought Anna's present (half in store, half online) I even bought my secret santa's present yesterday. So I'm half done and I love spending money on people.  It's better to spend my money when I don't have to drive my ass and search all over the mall for presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still sad about Eddie.  I'm relieved to know that he isn't in pain anymore and that he's in a better place.  He's probably up there cracking jokes and making everyone laugh while he watches over us.  I miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:'(</title>
    <published>2005-11-15T04:18:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-15T07:12:01Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Tonight's RAW was the hardest thing I've had to watch in a long time.  I bawled my eyes out for the last two hours.  The tribute show to Eddie was absolutely perfect.  He was an incredible person and I miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People telling me to stop crying because I didn't know him, they can go to hell.  I've looked up to him for years and I have a big heart.  It upsets me to know that he had to leave us so soon in life.  Inconsiderate people can just go away. I have the right to be upset. I have the right to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Eddie, we love you and miss you.  R.I.P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:  Talking to Jen tonight I realized that I should do something.  Life is short and can be cut even shorter.  To all my friends, whether they read this or not, I want to say thank you for being my friend.  From the people who I talk to daily, to the people that I don't talk to enough, I want everyone to know that I love all of you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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    <title>:'( R.I.P Eddie</title>
    <published>2005-11-13T22:52:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-13T22:52:27Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I don't even know what to say.  I know that I should be saying so much right now but I'm so upset that I can't even think of what I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a text as I was leaving work finding out about Eddie's death and it hit me like a ton of bricks.  I sat in my car crying until I managed the strength to drive myself home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was 38 years old and overcame so much and I just don't understand how he could die so young, so sudden.  I just don't understand it.  I've grown up watching Eddie and I've wanted to meet him for the longest time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just rambling at this point because I don't understand why this happened.  I just don't.  I've lost my desire to do anything but sit here and cry.  My family isn't going to understand either.  They have to understand how upset I am.  This just kills me.  I haven't been this sad since Owen died.  I just didn't see this coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Lyndz*~</content>
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