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    <email>mreviver@yahoo.com</email>
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  <updated>2009-08-04T06:38:17Z</updated>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2009-08-04T02:33:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-04T06:38:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-04T06:38:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Found this site from BehindInfinity on DA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;givesmehope.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the little stories people post on there are so touching!! ;___;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"At my college graduation everyone is allowed to take a loved one with them as they walk across the stage. The last girl to walk across held the arm of her 90 year old grandpa. As they crossed the stage the chancelor read her grandfathers name. He graduated 60 years ago but didn't get to walk his own graduation because he was fighting in WWII."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"My dad owns a small business that isnt doing so well right now. Hes known the other employees for a very long time. He always makes sure that they get paid, even when he doesnt. He doesnt tell them, but he takes money out of his savings for them."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"One of my classmates in high school had leukemia, and he was really depressed after his first round of chemo when he came to school with no hair. When they found out about it, all 70+ members of the varsity football team shaved their heads too. Their yearbook picture is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out the site for more!</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2008-10-17T00:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-17T04:29:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-17T04:30:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Uahh, he's so close to hatching, but he'll die very soon.. Please feed him once a day til he hatches?? (I'm so sorry to ask, but..!! ;____; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pokeplushies.com/feed/793673"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pokeplushies.com/images/adoptables/793673.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Click here to feed me a fruit!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dinomon.com"&gt;Get your own at Dinomon!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Possible Paypal email scam!</title>
    <published>2008-04-27T15:08:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-27T15:08:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today I recieved an email claiming to be from Paypal, saying that they conduct regular account activity screening and noticed that my account may be being accessed by someone other than myself.&lt;br /&gt;However, the sender of this email was from "accounts@paypaI.com", not paypaL.com. Also, a link provided in the email to update my account info for security reasons lead to some crazy-ass site, definitely not Paypal for sure. I didn't click the link, but checked its Properties first to see its address.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if any of you recieve an email like this saying its Paypal, check whom its coming from and the link provided, without clicking the link though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-posted to my DA journal~.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mreviver:179127</id>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2007-08-14T21:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-15T01:55:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-15T02:02:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">...I'm not doing well lately..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so fucking depressed.. I've noticed that I no longer care about my job, and I don't do it as well as I used to.  I wanted to go off so bad at work today.  And I wished that I could have ran off somewhere and just let myself cry.  There's not a single thing in my life that makes me happy.  Nothing.  People ask me what's wrong, and I don't want to tell them, even though sometimes I wish I could..  They wouldn't really care even if I did tell them.  None of them give a shit about me. They all hate the way I am.  And I hate the thought of trying to tell someone about my issues if I think they're the kind of person who wouldn't understand where I come from.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't even about my job, really.  Work is only a tiny part of it.  It's my life as a whole that's my problem. It's the way I am; and the way I get. The way I tear myself apart inside over anything and everything. It's just.. so many things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I need a vacation, or therapy, or medication, or something. I'm so fucking tired of getting this way...</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2007-07-16T04:18:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-16T08:25:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-16T08:25:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Synthetic Substance- Fallen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Coffee seems to have finally kicked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one I bought several hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKIDONTWANTTOSLEEEEEEP!!!11one.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mreviver:177050</id>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2007-06-06T08:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-06T12:58:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-06T12:58:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow, when was the last time I updated this thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..  I just got back from my driver's test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And I didn't pass.. Not completely.  I passed Maneuverability, which is a fucking MIRACLE, because that particular area of ground that its held on is REALLY uneven.  Its all hilly and the pavement is shitty and just ugh. UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I did well on the road test, but apparently, my turns were too wide, I didn't physically turn my head to look behind me, and I changed lanes at an intersection (lies!!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ok.  I'm.. disappointed, but..  I'm just not used to that part of town at ALL. Its a very large, busy street.  I only have to retake the road test, in a week.  I'll practice.  I'll get it right..! ^___^;;;;</content>
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    <title>I thought it was cute.</title>
    <published>2007-04-05T15:33:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-05T15:34:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Fray- Look After You</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Josh: What day is it?&lt;br /&gt;Me: It is Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Me: The fifth.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Eleven twenty six in the ay em.&lt;br /&gt;Me: How does that make you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Josh: Crunchy.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...It's April, and it's snowing. &lt;br /&gt;Wtf.</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2007-03-04T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-05T02:46:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-05T02:46:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Naruto- Nakushita Kotoba</lj:music>
    <content type="html">New journal colors to match the icon of me and my sister Meg, since the pic was already pink. Sorry if it's too pink for some of you.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our 25th birthday this month, on the 14th! :3  She's coming up to visit the last week of the month.  Meg, you gotta tell me what you want for your birthday!! XD</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mreviver:175472</id>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2007-01-30T01:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-30T07:09:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-30T07:09:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mix cd</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It's almost 2 a.m. Tuesday morning, but since I haven't slept yet, I'm going to say it's still Monday. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to bed at 6 a.m. 'this morning'.  Mom calls me at 9 asking if I wanted to do anything today, since we both had the day of.  Sure mom, we'll go shopping in Huber. XD  Yay for 3 hours of sleep!  We go to Target and I have a hotdog and a coke for breakfast, lol.  Meg, if you haven't been to Target recently, go!  They have that "World Bazaar" going on, and there's a huge wooden asian dragon that would look awesome on your coffee table. :3  We went to Marshalls and I found two tiny cups that match a small Japanese whale-print bowl that I have!! I just had to get them. Yay, a happy set! They also had some other nice asian-design plates and bowls I wouldn't've minded having, but I resisted. &lt;br /&gt;I've eaten nothing but shit-food today, and I am disappointed. I'm going to try to really start eating better..! &lt;br /&gt;Lol, I'll be on the third day of the my 4 days off and I haven't touched a single drawing. *laaaaaze...* Shame shame on me.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I finally gave in a got a harness for my cat.  He reeeaally does't care for wearing it, haha.  Poor Taco.  Hopefully when spring comes, he'll be used to it and I can take him outside, since he really wants to explore and see what's out there. I've always wanted a cat I could take for walks.  Seeing as I can't find a harness for my turtle, hehehe. XD  Always wanted a harness for my rats, too...</content>
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    <title>o____o;;;</title>
    <published>2007-01-25T17:45:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-25T17:45:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Woooow... It's been a month since I've updated this poor thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My AIM buddy list has been so dead.. Makes me a little sad/lonely, but I guess it doesn't matter too much, since I'm always Invisible and never talk to anyone..  My insecurity makes me feel that no one wants to talk to me, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umm.. I really havent been up to anything of interest, really.. S'why I haven't updated, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't get called in to work for anyone... then I'll have 4 days off in a row, Sun-Wed.  I won't know what to do with myself!! XD  Hopefully I'll push myself to get some drawing done!  I need to clean the house, too.. *hiss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New pic in my DA gallery, for anyone whose not seen: &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/46949280/"&gt;Koyu&lt;/a&gt;.</content>
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    <title>Hidan fanarts for Henna!; my christmas</title>
    <published>2006-12-28T04:56:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-28T04:56:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Naruto- Yura Yura</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Unfortunately I did NOT draw these, but I found them on DA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45356841/"&gt;Realistic Hidan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/45366881/"&gt;Hidan mistletoe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said that you'd already seen the last one I showed you; I was wondering, do you have friends that alert you to any and all Hidan fanart found, or was it just that one pic..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else, nothing else is really new with me... I'm highly irritable and feeling down right now, so I'm just..gonna keep to myself for awhile, more than usual... and just wait it out. Mehhh. &lt;br /&gt;My Christmas sucked for the most part.. My parents and I were supposed to go over to Grandma's for Christmas Eve, but my parents decided they didn't want to, so I thought, "Well that's ok, I didn't really wanna go anyways, so I'll just hang with my parents for Christmas :3 "  &lt;br /&gt;As soon as they got home from work, mom started drinking...... Which ruined the entire holiday for me right then and there.&lt;br /&gt;Every. fucking. year.  God it pisses me off.. Just ONCE I'd like to have a nice christmas without mom having to get drunk.  &lt;br /&gt;I stayed as long as I could stand...  I don't expect much from Christmas anymore, so I wasn't happy that I'd actually let myself feel disappointed...  &lt;br /&gt;I did get lots of nice things from Josh's parents though! :3</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2006-12-03T19:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-04T01:27:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-04T01:27:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Negative venting ahead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back in Ohio now.. got back Thursday night.  Been absolutely and completely miserable ever since.  I hate that I've come back here; right back where I started.  The weather here is bringing me down even more.  Being here, in this house and in this town disgusts me. I'm angry, depressed and lonely.  My work has no idea I'm back now..  I haven't told them because I don't know what I should do.  I want to go back to Georgia and be with Meg..but...  I'm pretty sure I'm only going to do what I did before- wait and wait and see how things go.  Even though I know nothing is going to change, I was hoping it would..  It's never going to change. I just can't force myself to feel what just don't feel.&lt;br /&gt;I want to put up my little christmas tree soon, hoping that it might cheer me up a bit..  Sadly, it still won't do much, because I'm &lt;i&gt;here&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough of that.  I apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some new pics in my DA gallery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/44106877/"&gt;Foo Dog female&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/44071887/"&gt;I heart Shukaku stamp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/44036473/"&gt;Fukkatsusha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/43978006/"&gt;Shukaku &amp; Gaara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/Koyu_for_KileyOyekasuDA.jpg"&gt;Koyu Misuto&lt;/a&gt; for Kiley-Oyekasu on DA. (not in my gallery)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone who doesn't visit my DA gallery, there's other pics there you prolly haven't seen also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a good dose of Elliano's.</content>
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    <title>Fooooood!!!</title>
    <published>2006-11-24T14:36:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-24T14:36:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yay, Thanksgiving! ^______^ &lt;br /&gt;Did everyone have a good holiday? I suppose I did, for the most part.  Helped Meg cook the food, so I learned how to make a few things.  I got to make (for the first time) one of my holiday favorites, green bean casserole yay! Wednesday night we made the pies- 4 pumpkin and 2 cheesecake. :3  Yesterday Meg had "holiday duty" at the vet's where she works, so she had to leave at 4 to take care of the animals, while I watched over the food.  Got a litle crazy just before dinner was served, because the guests had arrived and a few things still needed to be made. Poor Meg burnt the rolls! ;___; I think the part of the meal she was looking forward to the most, her precious rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But lol, Meg and I had to make so many damn trips out to Walmart... God I hate Walmart.  I don't want to go to a Walmart again for a VERY long time. XD</content>
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    <title>Ryuk...</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T07:28:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T14:14:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love Ryuk from Death Note!  I've only seen about 4 episodes of the anime and haven't read any of the manga, but he's so cute! XDDD  Must do fanart sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g285/aconitez3/ryuk.jpg"&gt;http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g285/aconitez3/ryuk.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39367469/?qo=148&amp;q=Ryuk&amp;qh=boost%3Apopular+age_sigma%3A24h+age_scale%3A5"&gt;http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/39367469/?qo=148&amp;q=Ryuk&amp;qh=boost%3Apopular+age_sigma%3A24h+age_scale%3A5&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Piccehs~~!</title>
    <published>2006-11-01T06:56:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T06:58:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>DKC OC Remix- Beneath the Surface</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Some photos of me taken this past weekend on little trip. These were all taken by my sister, except for the last one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/Me_beach1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/Me_beach2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/Me_beach3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/Me_beach4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/beach_remains.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Drugs.</title>
    <published>2006-09-20T03:14:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-20T03:14:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pink Floyd- Comfortably Numb</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'll spare your friends pages and put this behind a cut. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:35:32 PM): omg listen to this shit..&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:35:32 PM): so do you have a sports bra???&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:35:35 PM): YO&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:35:37 PM): no I don't-&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:35:40 PM): well then&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:35:45 PM): well then.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:35:50 PM): you cant work out in a normal bra&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:00 PM): sure, ok..&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:03 PM): anways XD&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:15 PM): can run in it anyways&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:19 PM): geez&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:24 PM): *cant&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:26 PM): what?&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:27 PM): cammit&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:30 PM): Dammit&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:32 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:34 PM): CAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:36 PM): wtf&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:38 PM): .........&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:38 PM): you win.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:43 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:36:49 PM): cammit for teh win.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:56 PM): *point*&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:36:57 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:37:03 PM): point?&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:37:15 PM): yeah like were playing tennis or something&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:37:24 PM): I don't get it...&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:37:31 PM): i see a tennis match going on here lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:37:40 PM): you lost me. &lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:37:43 PM): cammit for the win, i get a point&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:37:46 PM): omg&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:37:47 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:37:49 PM): can I finish my damn story??&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:37:52 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:38:00 PM): OH.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:38:01 PM): ya whateva dude&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:38:03 PM): I GET IT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:38:08 PM): DURRHUUURR.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:38:11 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:38:15 PM): awwww&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:38:20 PM): ANYWAYSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:38:51 PM): So, none of Josh's friends could make it/afford to go to XFest, right....&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:39:24 PM): Well, B's dad gave him the money to get a ticket... and what does the fuckhead do... &lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:39:34 PM): buy weed lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:39:36 PM): or coke&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:39:41 PM): or whatever hes on now&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:39:58 PM): HE COULD'VE GONE TO XFEST.  BUT THE LOSER WOULD RATHER GET HIGH AT HOME.  &lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:40:05 PM): yep&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:40:07 PM): good fucking gods...&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:40:28 PM): that's fucking sad... like, I'm beyond disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:41:41 PM): HOW can it be that much more important???  Fuck, if his dad handed him the goddamned ticket itself, B would've sold it for weed money rather than go to XFest... &lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:41:55 PM): I mean... it just blows my mind... I can NOT understand it&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:42:19 PM): come on now, people sell their babies for drugs lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:42:57 PM): people will do anything for drugs once their hooked&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:43:11 PM): and it wouldnt matter even if he wasnt doing drugs, hes a loser&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:43:53 PM): and its not even a serious drug!!  its not coke or crack or heroin...&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:44:07 PM): fuck's sakes...&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:44:39 PM): everyones got their drug of choice&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:44:43 PM): mines chocolate&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:44:47 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:44:49 PM): indeed&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:44:51 PM): id sell you for some chocolate&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:44:58 PM): ....dude...hook me up&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:00 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:45:01 PM): AAWWW LOL THATS SO MEAN&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:07 PM): what?&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:12 PM): OMG&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:45:15 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:18 PM): I JUST READ THAT PROPERLY.&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:21 PM): YOU ASS.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:45:24 PM): LMAO&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:45:43 PM): how could you!!!!!!!  *runs off crying*&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:45:56 PM): just keep running til you get to the airport&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:46:01 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:12 PM): you'd sell your better half for chocolate... my god...&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:15 PM): whoa now&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:17 PM): wtf&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:23 PM): you're going too far lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:46:25 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:27 PM): ...bitch..&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:46:31 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:35 PM): I'm done... goodnight&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:46:35 PM): i love you LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:46:58 PM): yeah whatever&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:47:06 PM): i think thats an LJ moment right there lol&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:47:13 PM): it is.&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:47:19 PM): and I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:47:29 PM): only cuz you love me&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:47:30 PM): I'm not coming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:47:53 PM): MEANIEPOOPIEFACE.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:48:01 PM): o___O&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:48:06 PM): lolz&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:48:19 PM): when i let the dogs out now i tell them to show me their poo&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:48:37 PM): omg.... you're obsessed XD&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:48:47 PM): i tell them to make me some poo poo&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:48:53 PM): WTFZ.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:48:57 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:49:25 PM): and i tell them to go smell some nice pretty grass and fuckin shit on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:52:03 PM): serioulsy, you dont exercice ill cut you&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:52:11 PM): omg&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:52:12 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:52:17 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:52:33 PM): "I wish my lawn was so emo that it'd cut itself" lolz&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:52:45 PM): HOLY FUCKING SHIT&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:52:48 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:52:52 PM): LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:52:58 PM): you liked that didn't you&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:53:12 PM): i can sleep now that you said that&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:53:19 PM): hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:53:30 PM): where did you hear that?&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:53:36 PM): I can't remember&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:53:40 PM): im gonna go make it my new sig on DA&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:53:44 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:53:48 PM): you do that.&lt;br /&gt;strwbrryroo (10:53:53 PM): WATCH ME&lt;br /&gt;mreviver (10:54:00 PM): MAYBE I WILL.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Going away</title>
    <published>2006-09-14T12:06:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-14T12:06:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">For several months now, I've been saying how I just want, and need, to get away for awhile, somewhere far away..  Well, plans to get out of the country never succeeded.. So Georgia will have to do. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, next Thursday I leave for Georgia to stay with my sister for at least 2 months.. No exact plans on when I'm coming back here; I bought a one-way ticket and I'll worry about coming back..whenever I feel like it! Haha..  I'm so happy I'm finally getting away for a bit.  Even more excited because next weekend just so happens to be Anime Weekend Atlanta AND JapanFest, both being held in Atlanta, Georgia. My first anime con, yay!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel a bit bad that I'm going to be losing so much money from leaving my job to take this trip, and Josh is pretty down about my going away for so long, but... I do need this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I've realized that I've become more fucked in the head than I ever thought I was.. The fact that I've done horrible things against Josh.. When Yoshi died, I completely lost it.. I've been very delusional about certain things.. &lt;br /&gt;And that personality test I posted recently pretty much proves it.. It was very accurate. &lt;br /&gt;When Yoshi died and I was going crazy, some people suggested that I get into therapy.. And even now, Josh is telling me that he's extremely concerned about my mental state and is urging me to seek therapy... &lt;br /&gt;I don't particularly like the idea that I'm THAT messed up, but.. I'm hoping this trip away will help get my head straight a little bit.  Meghan is such a motivation for me, and I'm getting nowhere up here.  Maybe I'll try some therapy while I'm down there.. but I hear its expensive..</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2006-09-09T09:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-09T13:32:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-09T13:32:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the buzzing of the overhead lights</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My internet is dead. I'm at the library right now..  No idea what the problem is; our internet company couldn't figure it out, and someone won't be able to come have a look at it til Monday afternoon. Grrr. I'm so bored!! ;___;</content>
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    <title>Taken from G-chan!</title>
    <published>2006-09-07T22:53:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-07T22:53:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-16047" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:bold; color:black; font-size:12px; cursor:default;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="width:155px; height:15px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width:145px; padding-right:5px; text-align:right; border-right:1px solid #960000;"&gt;&lt;div style="white-space:nowrap; overflow:hidden; font-size:12px;"&gt;Neuroticism&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B#s1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; color:black;"&gt;&lt;div style="cursor:hand; float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:#FF0000; border-bottom:1px solid #960000; border-right:1px solid #960000; border-top:1px solid #FF6464; width:97%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColorStr=&amp;#39;#00FFFFFF&amp;#39;, EndColorStr=&amp;#39;#FF960000&amp;#39;);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color:white; padding-right:2px; margin-top:2px; font-size:10px;"&gt;97&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width:145px; padding-right:5px; text-align:right; border-right:1px solid #000096;"&gt;&lt;div style="white-space:nowrap; overflow:hidden; font-size:12px;"&gt;Extraversion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B#s2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; color:black;"&gt;&lt;div style="cursor:hand; float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:#0000FF; border-bottom:1px solid #000096; border-right:1px solid #000096; border-top:1px solid #6464FF; width:1%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColorStr=&amp;#39;#00FFFFFF&amp;#39;, EndColorStr=&amp;#39;#FF000096&amp;#39;);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color:white; padding-right:2px; margin-top:2px; font-size:10px;"&gt;1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width:145px; padding-right:5px; text-align:right; border-right:1px solid #005A00;"&gt;&lt;div style="white-space:nowrap; overflow:hidden; font-size:12px;"&gt;Openness To Experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B#s3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; color:black;"&gt;&lt;div style="cursor:hand; float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:#008000; border-bottom:1px solid #005A00; border-right:1px solid #005A00; border-top:1px solid #559F55; width:43%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColorStr=&amp;#39;#00FFFFFF&amp;#39;, EndColorStr=&amp;#39;#FF005A00&amp;#39;);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color:white; padding-right:2px; margin-top:2px; font-size:10px;"&gt;43&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width:145px; padding-right:5px; text-align:right; border-right:1px solid #907300;"&gt;&lt;div style="white-space:nowrap; overflow:hidden; font-size:12px;"&gt;Agreeableness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B#s4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; color:black;"&gt;&lt;div style="cursor:hand; float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:#FBD400; border-bottom:1px solid #907300; border-right:1px solid #907300; border-top:1px solid #FFF1AA; width:84%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColorStr=&amp;#39;#00FFFFFF&amp;#39;, EndColorStr=&amp;#39;#FF907300&amp;#39;);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color:white; padding-right:2px; margin-top:2px; font-size:10px;"&gt;84&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width:145px; padding-right:5px; text-align:right; border-right:1px solid #500050;"&gt;&lt;div style="white-space:nowrap; overflow:hidden; font-size:12px;"&gt;Conscientiousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding:0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B#s5" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; color:black;"&gt;&lt;div style="cursor:hand; float:left; height:18px; text-align:right; background-color:#800080; border-bottom:1px solid #500050; border-right:1px solid #500050; border-top:1px solid #956397; width:4%; filter:progid:DXImageTransform.Microsoft.Gradient(GradientType=0, StartColorStr=&amp;#39;#00FFFFFF&amp;#39;, EndColorStr=&amp;#39;#FF500050&amp;#39;);"&gt;&lt;div style="float:right; color:white; padding-right:2px; margin-top:2px; font-size:10px;"&gt;4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="100%" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px; height:15px;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13659&amp;amp;sh=y&amp;amp;ms=y" target="_blank" style="margin-left:5px; margin-right:5px;"&gt;Test Yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt; &lt;nobr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13659&amp;amp;sh=y&amp;amp;ms=y&amp;amp;ur=66921xEF7d7B" target="_blank" style="margin-left:5px; margin-right:5px;"&gt;Compare Yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt; &lt;nobr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-13837&amp;amp;a=personality-tests&amp;amp;x=66921xEF7d7B" target="_blank" style="margin-left:5px; margin-right:5px;"&gt;View Full Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au/site_pi.asp?p=wpa-37074" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; font-size:9px;"&gt;Bebo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myplaza.com.au" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; font-size:9px;"&gt;Ugg Boots&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.sheepskinleatherfactory.com.au/site_ugg.asp" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; font-size:9px;"&gt;Discount Ugg Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; font-size:9px;"&gt; by Pulseware &lt;a href="http://www.pulseware.com.au" style="text-decoration:none; font-weight:normal; font-size:9px;"&gt;Survey Software&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the full report.. how sad I am... *crawls away to die* &lt;br /&gt;Lol.</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2006-08-18T23:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-19T03:42:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-19T03:42:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fushigi Yuugi- Chijou no Seiza</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ughh, my left (drawing) hand is killing me.. has been for about a week now.. It started when I began working really hard on the pic I'm currently doing.. I tried to ignore it and keep working on the pic over the following days, yet still trying to take it easy on that hand, especially when I was at work.  I swear it has carpel tunnel. ;______;  I've been putting an ice pack on it every now and then..  I ought to just stay off the computer completely til it goes away (til next time....), because even though I'm not gonna work on the pic for awhile, typing all the time certainly isn't helping it either..  Fuck I'll be so bored!!!  What'll I do with myself?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to be much more careful with my E drive from now on..  It overheated and I could've lost everything on it!! x____x</content>
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    <title>mreviver @ 2006-08-17T08:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-17T12:17:01Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-17T12:17:01Z</updated>
    <lj:music>crap</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fuuuuck I haven't slept again.. Been about 24 hours again..&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should...  hahahahaaa. x____x</content>
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    <title>Mmmm. Teenagers.</title>
    <published>2006-08-04T20:35:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-04T20:35:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Some girl was spamming on a forum and I simply said, "Stop spamming please!".  She them sends me a private message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her:&lt;/b&gt;excuse me?? its my board and i can do whatever i want to it. u stop being lazy and go make ur anti-spamming association or something..go die sumwhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt;My my, you're rather hateful, I'd say?  I was doing nothing that could be considered 'lazy'. What was 'lazy' about it? I don't go out of my way to lash out at spammers. I almost never even visit the Boards, and I'm sorry for saying anything.  "Go die somewhere"?  What is the purpose of even saying such a horrible thing when it has no meaning? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her:&lt;/b&gt;MAYBE YOU SAY IT HAS NO MEANING BECAUSE U HAVE NO BRAIN. UR THE HATEFUL 1111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt;'I have no brain?'  I'm afraid you're not making any sense. I'm not being hateful whatsoever. In fact, I'm being as calm and mature about this as possible. I'm not the one screaming and telling people to go die.  Please calm yourself, there's really no need to be so upset. Ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her:&lt;/b&gt;stop being such a goodie good! gosh 'I'm afraid you're not making any sense. I'm not being hateful whatsoever. In fact, I'm being as calm and mature about this as possible. ' wut is that omgggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt;"What is that"?  That is called maturity, and acting like the adult that I am.  I'm not screaming, or name-calling, or freaking out.  I already aplogized for having offended you. How old are you??  Kids these days, I swear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her:&lt;/b&gt;im 16 for ur info ok well i dont have tme for losers..oh and thats not maturity..and how old are u 70??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt;You're trying to tell ME what maturity is?  Look at how you're acting!!  You're so good with the name-calling, and you have a lot of respect for others. Did you know that?  Lol.  And I'm 24.  Well, I already said my apologies, so I'll leave you be now.  I'm sorry that you feel you had to act this way.  Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her:&lt;/b&gt;yea i am and stop bothering me..oh and u didnt apologize the RIGHT way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, because I only apologized twice. And I didn't say, "Omg Im sry dun b mad!!!11one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then blocks me.&lt;br /&gt;I was going to block her first, but I figured that's something only immature people do; blocking someone before the issue is settled just so you can have the last word.  Guess she proved my point LOL.</content>
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    <published>2006-07-21T19:04:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I'm not in a very pleasant mood right now. &lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of some of this bullshit that I see going on.</content>
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    <title> :3</title>
    <published>2006-07-18T14:51:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">HAPPY BIRTHDAY E-CHAN!!! *unleashes a crate of puffins into your house* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I would've made this post last night, but..something..very bad came up...  -___-  &lt;br /&gt;And I wanted to do a picture of some sort for you, but not a damn thing would come to me... ughh.. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I hope you have a good day..! *hugs*</content>
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    <title>Story; pics</title>
    <published>2006-07-15T01:17:40Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Yes, so, about that fire I mentioned last night.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, I was making dinner- fish with mac n' cheese. I'd been waiting all week to make it, and was really looking forward to it.  I started with the fish, and was gonna make the mac n' cheese while the fish cooled. I put the fish in the toaster oven for 10 minutes and went upstairs.  When that was finished, I went down to turn them over and put them back in for another 10 minutes. Again, I went back upstairs while it finished cooking.  After several minutes, I felt that it probably didn't need quite that long, so I went down to take them out.  I step into the kitchen to see that there were flames inside on the bottom of the toaster oven. They weren't too big or spilling out of it, but still.  Being the way that I am, I reacted by telling myself that Josh should handle it. I'm so dependant.. ;___; So I call upstairs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uhh, Josh!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah.."&lt;br /&gt;"We're gonna die."&lt;br /&gt;"What?"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm trying to burn the place down!"&lt;br /&gt;"What?"&lt;br /&gt;"SOMETHING IN THE KITCHEN IS ON FIRE." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he comes flying downstairs, opens the toaster oven and throws water in it. (I could have done that myself, I know. But I'm stupid. I'd never caught anything on fire before. But that's no excuse. Anyways!!) He took the fish out and it wasn't very burnt at all, just a bit dark underneath.  He told me I shouldn't eat it, because "they were in there with the toxic fumes of burning plastic". The fish looked fine, and there's only 4 tiny pieces of plastic inside the toaster oven, and they weren't even melted, or even very burnt. I argued with him about this a little bit, and he told me to just shut up.  I was crushed by the whole thing; I was really looking foward to making that food! After a little while, I finally gave in and ate some of the damn fish because it seemed fine to me, but Josh didn't have any, in case it got "poisoned". Whatever. And I didn't fix the two boxes of mac n cheese.  So instead, since Josh wasn't going to be having any dinner, I made a packet of Easy Mac for myself to go with the little bit of fish I ate. Asshole. I didn't feel bad that he didn't have any dinner, since HE didn't care at all. He went out and bought some dish soap (since we were all out) for ME to clean up all the burnt mess, and some beer for himself. Which I guess is ok... it was "my" fire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've finally got all the burntness scrubbed out of the toaster oven, and the tray the fish was on.  The skin on my fingers is torn up from all the scrubbing. &lt;br /&gt;The fire wasn't caused by anything electrical, but was a result of irresponsibility- there was so much grease and crumbs on the bottom of the toaster oven, from never having been cleaned, the heat must have just finally caught it aflame.  So from now on, I'll be sure to clean it regularly!  &lt;br /&gt;I'm actually kinda surprised that I was the one to cause a fire in the kitchen instead of Josh, lol.  And its a damn good thing I went downstairs when I did, or the damage could have been much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My "bad luck" wasn't quite over after that incident though, lol.  The next day, I was running the hot water in the kitchen sink, since it takes a while to heat up, and went upstairs while it did so.  I come back down and the sink is completely full of water and overflowing into the sink next to it. O_____x  Thank gods it wasn't spilling onto the floor.  Turns out some things had stopped up the drain, which I wasn't aware of.. Also, that morning I woke up with 5 spider bites on my arm.  &lt;br /&gt;Wtf. Lol, I fail. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, some pics I've done recently but never posted links to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/34889205/"&gt;Kiriban&lt;/a&gt; for Agressive Cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/35938276/"&gt;Birthday gift&lt;/a&gt; for Natalie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/view/36183258/"&gt;Character sketch&lt;/a&gt; for the rpg project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, a couple of the rpg char sketches I've not put on DA because I don't really care for them...(Please full-view):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/DS_rpg_Nataru.jpg"&gt;Nataru&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j117/mreviver/DS_rpg_Magnus.jpg"&gt;Magnus&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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