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  <title>but you'll be there, to dry my eyes when i breathe you in</title>
  <subtitle>in ninety seven... in ninety seven</subtitle>
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  <updated>2007-06-14T20:00:51Z</updated>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2007-06-14T15:59:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-14T20:00:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-14T20:00:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh i have a new journal, i didn't feel like deleting everything from here or go back and make it all private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so add it if you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's babaloubabs.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:147457</id>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2007-05-23T11:03:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T15:38:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T15:38:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life is good right now. &lt;br /&gt;Not a lot to complain about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETHAPALOOZA 2007 this weekend!!that is going to be amazing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:146868</id>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2007-04-11T10:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-11T14:54:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-11T14:54:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am 22 years of age today.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:146574</id>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2007-03-26T11:34:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-26T15:57:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-26T15:57:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Looks like i'm moving back to Baltiwhore Shitty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking on craigslist.com and found this AWESOME house in patterson park... &lt;br /&gt;I emailed the guy and we've been talking all morning. &lt;br /&gt;The house is all hardwood floors, 500 a month all utilities included. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone that was at my last apartment in the city knows that house was AWESOME and i got an amazing deal on it. &lt;br /&gt;So i'm hoping this works out just like that. &lt;br /&gt;and my room i hope is bigger than a closet...although i worked with what i had then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice living 5 minutes from work. But i got myself in too much bullshit here...and yeah the drives going to suck but i've been late more times since i've lived in Bethesda then i ever was in Baltimore. and well i need to get my shit back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've lost everything so i can only go up from here.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-12-20T12:37:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-20T16:37:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-20T16:37:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am in a much better mood today. &lt;br /&gt;Just thought i'd share that.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-27T21:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-28T01:48:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-28T01:48:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sometimes i don't think a lot of my friends realize how badly they hurt my feelings...even when they just say something small. &lt;br /&gt;I'm sure i take it the wrong way..but still...it makes me feel like shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well i'll be over it in a few hours..back to watching VH1.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:137858</id>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-09T12:51:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-09T16:51:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-09T16:51:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This past week i've been really acting really weird. &lt;br /&gt;I've been getting home and passing the fuck out by 8:30 (except for last night the oc was on and i NEEDED to watch it...it was top serious.)&lt;br /&gt;I apparently sent text messages to my exboyfriend in va while i was asleep because i woke up with 5 messages from him asking what the hell i was talking about..i looked at my sent messages and it said "wat ti" and i sent that three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really pissy at work. I don't feel like talking to anyone or going out to smoke with the girls. I would much rather just sit here and do my work.&lt;br /&gt;Like today i really had the urge to throw a pen at someone walking by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to Matt Skiba tonight. THATS HOW YOU KNOW THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME anyone that knows me knows how much i love that man. &lt;br /&gt;ugh. &lt;br /&gt;My body is just..tired. &lt;br /&gt;My head is about to explode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move to nashville. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK NEVERMIND MY STAPLES SUPPLIES JUST CAME IN AS I WAS TYPING. &lt;br /&gt;I NOW HAVE SHARPIE ULTRA THIN MARKERS &lt;br /&gt;PURPLE/PINK/AND GREY LEGAL PADS&lt;br /&gt;AND FINGER CONDOMS! (not really condoms, they are rubber fingers. everyone kept stealing them from me so now i have two boxes of them :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YES.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-08T12:30:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-08T16:30:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-08T16:30:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My hair is a dark red now. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my office is in love with it and keeps asking why i never did this before. &lt;br /&gt;It's nice to hear because this past week i've been feeling pretty shitty. &lt;br /&gt;I'm still going to the gym almost every night minus this nights i have to work late or my mother needs my help with something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i want to go to see Heavens on Thursday. I love me some Matt Skiba but i can't get into the heavens album. I think i said i liked it because i love alkaline trio so much..but i just don't think i'd be happy standing at the ottobar for a few hours listening to songs i kind of like. &lt;br /&gt;unless anyone wants to meet me there and sit at the bar with me for a little while, that would be nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah ok bye.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-05T16:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-05T20:58:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-05T20:58:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HAHA&lt;br /&gt;ok i just got over my last post REAL fast when my 5 year old cousin just started dancing to Biggie. &lt;br /&gt;It was the cutest/funniest thing i've EVER seen.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-03T10:08:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-03T14:08:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-03T14:08:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night was seriously amazing&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want it to end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so fucking good.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-11-02T15:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-02T19:21:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-02T19:24:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">setlist from philly. &lt;br /&gt;i swear to god if they keep it like this will be the best concert i'll ever go to. &lt;br /&gt;i don't care how gay that just sounded either. &lt;br /&gt;Chris Conley's acoustic  Setlist :&lt;br /&gt;Jessie &amp; My Whetstone&lt;br /&gt;Three Miles Down&lt;br /&gt;A Drag in D Flat&lt;br /&gt;Nightengale&lt;br /&gt;I'm Sorry I'm Leaving&lt;br /&gt;Holly Hox Forget Me Nots&lt;br /&gt;Hold&lt;br /&gt;Third Engine&lt;br /&gt;In My Waking Life&lt;br /&gt;My Sweet Fracture&lt;br /&gt;Handsome Boy&lt;br /&gt;Always Ten Feet Tall&lt;br /&gt;Dying Day&lt;br /&gt;Freakish&lt;br /&gt;You Vandal&lt;br /&gt;Sound the Alarm&lt;br /&gt;Cars &amp; Calories&lt;br /&gt;The Choke&lt;br /&gt;The Last Lie I Told&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Too Late&lt;br /&gt;Certain Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When It Isn't Like It Should Be&lt;br /&gt;Take Our Cars Now&lt;br /&gt;This Is Not An Exit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore:&lt;br /&gt;Jodie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:136403</id>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-31T19:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-31T23:15:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-31T23:15:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">god.&lt;br /&gt;fucking.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;my.&lt;br /&gt;car.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish it would just explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously good job emily for bring in the best fucking cookies ever today. That made my day a LITTLE better.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-26T15:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-26T19:12:56Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I sure did throw up all over sheilas balcony last night. &lt;br /&gt;and when i say all over i mean ALL over. This was after i passed out on her bathroom floor for a good 40 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear god. &lt;br /&gt;I felt like shit this morning and i didn't go to work. &lt;br /&gt;But i did get stuff taken care of on my car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugggh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more shots for heather. Just beer from now on.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-15T13:45:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-15T17:46:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-15T17:46:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh and i'm already getting excited for next weekend. &lt;br /&gt;the mother fucking redbull flugtag!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.redbullflugtagusa.com//uploads/assets-events/25/photo27.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else other than Casey and i going?</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-15T12:49:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-15T16:54:10Z</published>
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    <content type="html">oh god. &lt;br /&gt;my stomach still hurts from the amount of beer i consumed last night.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-10T08:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-10T12:45:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-10T12:45:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i wish it was ok to take a nap under my desk. &lt;br /&gt;Just for 30 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh and its not even 9 am yet :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bummer.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-10-06T03:42:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-06T10:44:17Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-06T10:44:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dear Maryland, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I will be home in 1.5 days.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new liver...top serious.&lt;br /&gt;Please be ready for the most AMAZING pictures EVER vegas+ca=amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are drunk now. &lt;br /&gt;tattoos tomorrow in some wine place i don't know something with that starts with T.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;Heather</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-09-28T16:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-28T21:01:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-28T21:01:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I'M DONE WITH WORK FOR A WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange County &amp; Vegas here i come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, my boss who reminds me a lot of like the boss from office space just walked past my desk and goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey darlin', are you really, really excited? you're going to have SO much fucking fun. You have to call me and let me know how it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way, you are going to come in tomorrow morning, right? I mean, your flights not until 4"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed at him for a good minute. Then he left and took his son to get ice cream.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-09-27T12:08:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-27T16:21:39Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-27T16:32:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so fucking frustrated right now. &lt;br /&gt;We have a girl that comes in and is supposed to help me with the filing, organization, phone calls, etc. because i am only one person and i can't do all of that. &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WHAT SHE WAS HIRED TO DO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELP ME &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i spend a lot more time on the internet then i probably should at work, but i also get my shit done by the end of the day. I take about 5 million policy calls, and i get AT LEAST two boxes of them out a day, and review the recordings. &lt;br /&gt;and when i bring this up to my boss or other people in the office its always "well..shes only 19" WELL SORRY DOUCHE BAG &lt;b&gt;Sheila was fucking processing at 19, i was doing post closing at 19... thats not an excuse. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She basically gets paid to go sit over with the spanish girls on the floor and talk. &lt;br /&gt;She will come over to me and say "do you have anything for me to do" and i just point at the &lt;b&gt;THREE&lt;/b&gt; huge boxes of papers that need to be filed..and she goes "i'm not doing that" i said, "you have to" and she replied with " i don't have to do anything" and walked around the office and then decided she needed candy and went to the gas station. &lt;br /&gt;This is so gay! &lt;br /&gt;Just do your job!&lt;br /&gt;No one gives a shit about your new puppy, or your boyfriend, or how you get your hair so straight in the morning..no  one. Stop it. &lt;br /&gt;fuck.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-09-27T10:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-27T14:34:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-27T14:34:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It is almost 10 am and i JUST got to work. &lt;br /&gt;Any kind of traffic i could hit.. i did. &lt;br /&gt;Lots of accidents, lots of break downs, EVEN an old lady getting CPR on the side of Battery Lane in Bethesda..which is about 5 seconds from my work and i still sat there for a good 20 minutes while people tried to help her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last night was a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;Drinking with Casey and Ryan. Ryan and i annoying the shit out of casey. &lt;br /&gt;Singing Green Jelly Songs while dancing around like assholes. &lt;br /&gt;I told casey i was only going to have one drink (whoops.) and then go home, but how can you only spend like 10 minutes with casey graff? It just doesn't happen. &lt;br /&gt;I'm glad i was able to help him out with getting crutches and stuff. He's been there for me a lot when i needed him, i'm just glad i could do the same. Even if some people are taking it the wrong way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight i will pack, finish my laundry and go hang out with  Tony and Johnny for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;God i can't wait to be out of here.</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-09-25T18:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T22:35:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-25T22:35:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my plan was to come home and go to bed. &lt;br /&gt;But now i can't sleep. I'm so fucking hyper now it sucks. &lt;br /&gt;i was so tired that i'm not tired anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will do all my laundry and start getting excited to leave in four days!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you're all really sick of me talking about that. &lt;br /&gt;But eeeeeeeeeeep! &lt;br /&gt;I'm just proud of myself for actually saving money to go to vegas TWICE in less than six months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i need to go do something with all this energy.</content>
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    <title>sleepiest alou ever.</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T14:02:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-25T14:02:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My entire body hurts. &lt;br /&gt;Virgin fest was fun but not 220.00 worth of fun. People are rude&lt;br /&gt;The killers were fucking awesome though. &lt;br /&gt;And that jack white..mmph. Man do i love him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably got 3 hours of sleep on friday, four on saturday, and about four last night. &lt;br /&gt;i'm going to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think i'm going to have to take a cab to BWI on friday. Its the end of the month and i don't want to be late because my mom has stuff going on at the office. &lt;br /&gt;She over books herself. &lt;br /&gt;My flight is at 4pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to just like crawl under my desk and sleep for 30 minutes</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_ninetyseven_:133005</id>
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    <title>fuck the focus....it doesn't even have 4 door handles!</title>
    <published>2006-09-20T13:52:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T13:52:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am so scared to drive my car right now. &lt;br /&gt;I can't afford to put it in the shop right this second. Its going to have to wait until i get back from Vegas. &lt;br /&gt;My car is shaking REALLY really bad, the engine light is on and now its blinking. it has a hard time getting to 30 but once it gets there its fine until i get to 60 and then it slows down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said i could drive the Suburban if i was too scared to drive my car. But i don't know whats worse, driving a big ass truck or breaking down on 495 during rush hour. &lt;br /&gt;I guess the only way i would feel comfortable driving the suburban is if i left at like 5 am so i didn't hit any traffic and didn't have to worry about switching lanes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also scared because Rob who has been driving a lot longer than i have got into an accident with my moms truck when we were moving into the Baltimore house. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing serious...but if someone that is obviously a better driver than i am can drive it &lt;br /&gt;oh fuck i'm going to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you know anything about cars and maybe want to take a look at it for me? DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sdfhskjlfhsjkfhslkjfhslkfjs ldf</content>
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    <title>_ninetyseven_ @ 2006-09-19T23:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-20T03:04:23Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T04:29:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh and by the way that "update Captains log" thing really confused me me for a fucking second.</content>
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    <title>this is seriously not a drunk post.</title>
    <published>2006-09-20T03:03:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T03:03:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i fucking hate that my mother favors her children. &lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate that she sits there and tells people oh heather's just this, heathers just that..allies my real favorite and then everyone thinks its a big fucking joke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i come upstairs and shes talking about how wonderful she is and how much she just wants to buy all this shit for her. &lt;br /&gt;Its not so much that i want my mom to buy me things its more the fact that i've probably heard my mother tell me she loves me 10 times in my entire life and i heard her say it to Allie everyday. &lt;br /&gt;She calls marissa weird ,she pretty much makes me feel like i'm this failure asshole..and the boys..ugh don't even get me started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate feeling like this. I hate that she pretends i don't exsist around most of her friends. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm just imagining this. Maybe i'm just tired. I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm probably just being a childish or selfish but i guess no one would really understand unless they grew up with her or saw how she is 85% of the time. &lt;br /&gt;Shes fine when everyone else is around. But really she makes me feel fucking worthless the majority of the time and thats the fucking truth.</content>
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