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  <title>Shur'tugal</title>
  <subtitle>I am Dragon Rider</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-11-14T00:04:17Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:84567</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-11-14T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-14T00:03:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-14T00:04:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/thyoth/friendsonly.jpg"&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:84459</id>
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    <title>lol</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T15:58:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T15:58:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh!&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure I'm going to change this journal to FRIENDS ONLY~&lt;br /&gt;so um yeah...get on that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.worldslastchance.com/index.php?p=next_and_last_pope.php"&gt;http://www.worldslastchance.com/index.php?p=next_and_last_pope.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE HIS SECOND COMING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I went to a test run meeting of our unofficial anime club (test run referring to meeting on Sunday). I had a lot of fun, but then again I generally do have a lot when I go there--don't get me wrong I LOOOVE my deltas but anime club is just...everyone (all like 6 of us xD) is just amazing and I love them all &amp;lt;333 even Nick the loser :D So anway we met at 7:30 in the Union and watched some anime and youtube on my laptop~ &amp;lt;3 then somehow we talked of eating at Trax and so we did xD We made the cross-campus journey to TRAX and I'm sure I at least, weired some people out xD CAUSE I HAD MOUNTAIN DEEEEW. I don't really drink much soda anymore...mostly water but it was nice to get a change :3 just like when I get home I'm insisting on like Wendys or something like that one of those days...RAAWR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;yes, soon my journal will be friends onry so um,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNAP TO IT</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:84013</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-11-12T01:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T01:36:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T01:36:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how people I meet online tell me I'm pretty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no one out here has the guts to say it =(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:83926</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-11-01T20:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-01T20:53:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T20:53:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Before I woke up this morning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a starch white sign with black lettering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I CAN TELL YOU WHO YOU ARE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I could read the name, or if any....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:83658</id>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2006-10-30T17:27:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-30T17:27:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had to put this somewhere....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like my friend's earring...it's just....@_@&lt;br /&gt;Then again I don't like most earrings on most guys. &lt;br /&gt;Hoops and big rocks are no-no.&lt;br /&gt;Small studs are okay if only in one ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaah and now I see him on facebook and he's taking a bunch of emo pictures that are sure to show the earring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not my decision to make really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of my bigger reasons for not liking it is because it makes him, Kevin, different. &lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah college is for change &amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lately I've been wondering about my choices here in college...and now I see myself on so many paths that I don't know where to go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TELL ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where do you see me....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer&lt;br /&gt;Fashion Designer&lt;br /&gt;Psychologist&lt;br /&gt;Teacher&lt;br /&gt;Chef&lt;br /&gt;Other?-explain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, post back with what you think would fit me&lt;br /&gt;then you can repost it if you want with your own career choices.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NGANA</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:83370</id>
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    <title>Choir</title>
    <published>2006-10-29T00:33:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-29T00:33:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well today was my first choral concert and the first one where not a member of my family came :3 It was interesting n___n&lt;br /&gt;It was the Intercolligate Choral Festival of Western NY actually!&lt;br /&gt;We were the third group to go on and the first group (which was entirely women) performed a favorite of mine, Ah si mon moine :D Though it kinda sounded funny with no men. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ABSOLUTE FAVORITE was a song by the RIT singers from Australia called "Ngana" Gaaaah everything about it was wonderful, there was even hand clapping and foot stomping and GAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE SHOULD LISTEN TO THAT SONG NOW</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-28T03:59:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-28T04:00:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-28T04:00:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?link_id=20265"&gt;http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?link_id=20265&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:82812</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-27T01:17:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-27T01:18:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-27T01:18:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php?im"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/nq.php?val=9612" alt="I am nerdier than 37% of all people. Are you nerdier? Click here to find out!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:82516</id>
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    <title>Concert</title>
    <published>2006-10-25T02:03:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-25T02:03:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Soo...my first ever college choir concert is this Saturday and our lineup is as follows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hodie Christus Natus Est&lt;br /&gt;The Holly and the Ivy&lt;br /&gt;How Lovely Are the Messengers&lt;br /&gt;Magnificat (this name is longer but I'm too lazy to get up and look in my folder)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not really in that order but whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be interesting considering it's a collaboration of a bunch of choral groups :3 The one in december is just us performing in a church (I hope it's the Episcopal one....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm...nervous I suppose. It's awkward to hold the music when I'm this close to a concert and I can't imagine how it'll feel up on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the 1st concert my parents won't be coming to...which I'm okay with because I am around 6 hours away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH REMINDS ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait, cannot absolutely wait until the 20th of November. I'll be on a plane and by around 8:30ish I'll be at home with my dogs and my family!&lt;br /&gt;EEEE&lt;br /&gt;It'll be my first time home since...well since I came here. Unlike some people, I don't have the luxury of driving home every weekend.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:82391</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-20T00:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-20T04:37:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-20T04:37:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Brain dead brain fuck&lt;br /&gt;Get on your knees beg for me&lt;br /&gt;Sickly sore and out of luck&lt;br /&gt;Brain dead brain fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right left front back&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the locusts&lt;br /&gt;They'll skin you alive&lt;br /&gt;When you reach out a hand&lt;br /&gt;To help them up</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:82007</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-17T18:56:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-17T19:11:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-17T19:11:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Grudge</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to reflect upon my weekend, one I could have spent with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand the plan was half-baked, a good recipie on paper with horrid results in the kitchen. As much as I wanted to leave that Friday and travel to Potsdam...one day of planning is not something I can handle....I had so much in terms of an essay and homework and the play, not to mention the laundry that was slowly killing my wardrobe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other....I felt an inexplicable wall fly up around me. To travel up there felt like I would be...intruding. Shaina told me we would surprise Kevin but...I feel that I may just be part of his shadow now...as if in some sick twisted joke of the past he wouldn't be around when we came calling or tell me 'OH! I didn't know you were coming, but I'm busy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even to mention the fact that many of the Freeways or thruways or whatever were closed due to the snow we got. People spent the nights in their cars on the road and in a lot of places they couldn't plow until the cars were moved off the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're probably mad at me...or disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. It seems as if I have my own self to get over first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret it. Yet I don't&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely. Yet I am not&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored. Yet I am comfortable&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. Yet I am utterly utterly sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:81849</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-15T22:32:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-16T02:33:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-16T02:33:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to kill someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dexter</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:81540</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-14T23:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-15T03:58:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-15T03:58:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thin cold razor take my life&lt;br /&gt;Pool at my wrists, stain the tiles&lt;br /&gt;My eyes will slowly close&lt;br /&gt;But still all the while&lt;br /&gt;my only thoughts will be of you&lt;br /&gt;the one whom I wish to know&lt;br /&gt;The one whom I wished to embrace&lt;br /&gt;Before I meant to go&lt;br /&gt;For one does not undstand&lt;br /&gt;How lonely I truly am&lt;br /&gt;When I have no one to call&lt;br /&gt;some one here my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone we sit on this bench&lt;br /&gt;watching the world go by&lt;br /&gt;Our eyes meet and the world just stops&lt;br /&gt;And there is no need to ask why&lt;br /&gt;But I feel that we were destined&lt;br /&gt;to become one  in this moment&lt;br /&gt;as the snow falls gently&lt;br /&gt;Our love seems heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;Under the glow of the streetlamp&lt;br /&gt;Our beings entwined hand to hand&lt;br /&gt;We share a single warm kiss&lt;br /&gt;In this cold winter wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two poems I just wrote...I rather like the 2nd one...a different outlook from my....usual subjects. It's always seemed like the perfect setting. Sitting on a park bench, or perhaps not as the snow falls....quiet, beautiful and sacred.</content>
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    <title>Funny</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T04:23:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T04:23:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It is so funny (and almost very scary) how much this is &lt;b&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FEBRUARY:&lt;/b&gt; ABSTRACT THOUGHTS. Loves REALITY and ABSTRACT. Intelligent and clever. CHANGING PERSONALITY. Attractive. sexy. TEMPERAMENTAL. Quiet, SHY and humble. HONEST and LOYAL. DETERMINED to reach goals. Loves FREEDOM. REBELLIOUS when restricted. Loves AGGRESSIVENESS. Too SENSITIVE and easily HURT. Gets ANGRY really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, reflect.</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-12T22:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-12T22:07:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-12T22:07:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">LOLOLOLOLOL FIRST SNOW HERE AT BROCKPORT XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TONIGHT WAS DISNEY NIGHT IN THE DINING HALL SO THEY ONLY PLAYED DISNEY MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:80688</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-12T04:14:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-12T04:28:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-12T04:28:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Pick up your feet and walk this crooked path with me&lt;br /&gt;For my arms are bound behind my back&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes are clamped shut so I may not see&lt;br /&gt;the carnage of the world around us&lt;br /&gt;Cobblestones, pebbles, rocks, dirt and peat&lt;br /&gt;The only beings of this place I feel&lt;br /&gt;beneath the soles of my own scarred feet&lt;br /&gt;And the rain slipping down my face&lt;br /&gt;As my empty eyes cry silently&lt;br /&gt;Cools the meaty tongue hanging from my mouth&lt;br /&gt;But the droplets do not quench me&lt;br /&gt;I have arrived in my own hell&lt;br /&gt;Where fire burns but leaves no sign&lt;br /&gt;And water flows but does not heal&lt;br /&gt;The only signs of pain kept inside&lt;br /&gt;Rotting like a blackened peel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blargh something I'm working on.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really new to report....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DREW A KICK ASS DRAGON THOUGH &amp;lt;33</content>
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    <title>And so...</title>
    <published>2006-10-09T01:48:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-09T01:48:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I seem to have developed a fondness for someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately they are intangible...a person I have met online....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk and he flatters me with compliments but that is true to his nature....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that one quiz was right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I am destined to find love over cyberspace?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever find love?</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-07T23:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-08T03:37:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-08T03:37:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/thyoth/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/thyoth/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v92/thyoth/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with my new Webcam~</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-04T20:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-05T00:16:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-05T01:10:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Nevermind</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:torrentialstorm:79746</id>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-10-01T20:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-02T00:28:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-02T00:28:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Uncertain Memory --- Gackt</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how far I would go if I never got caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dwelled upon this as my 'food for thought' when I went walking today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have the freedom to destroy the aspects of your life that you detested and have nothing connecting you to this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be like becomming as god among men, a judge among the guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, some people may wish for the recognition of their slayings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please, share with me your thoughts. How far do you think you would go if there was never a chance of you getting caught?&lt;br /&gt;Would the guilt pile in your mind until your skull burst with pleas of sorrow and remorse? Would you run straight to the police to report the incident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or would you smile, wipe the slate clean...and move on? Would you laugh at those who buckled under the weight of their own souls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly more on this later, but I must reflect upon myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I seem to do a lot lately.</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-09-30T23:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-01T03:32:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-01T03:32:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Law and Order: Criminal Intent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So this weekend was Homecoming :3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parent's did come up, and so did my sister who made it a point to continue telling me that she was missing Dragonforce for me. They arrived very late Thursday, the day I also had Anime Club, and during the day on Friday they took Blair to University of Buffalo and then they collected me for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never quite know how much you miss anyone until you see them again. I was so happy to see my parents, to see my sister. When we ate together everything fell into place, and it was like I had never left. We wandered around Wal-Mart and Wegmans and it just felt...like we were whole again. But at the same time I felt outside of the box....like I was no longer part of that home life...but I ignored it and moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the shopping we hung around in my dorm for a while, talking and laughing...enjoying candy corn and television while my dad diddled on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I said goodnight, happy to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up at a decent time, and went with my family into town to watch the Homecoming parade. My mom bought us hot chocolate and it was fun n-n The theme was Nick shows, and the Beetlejuice float was very very good :3 and the Are You Afraid of the Dark? one. My dad said he would get me a digital camera when I came home for Thanksgiving so yeah :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We actually went to the Football game and watched for 3 quarters as the Brockport Golden Eagles slowly died. We gave up on the last quarter and walked around, even going to the Carnival—but it was pretty shitty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister actually wanted to stay with me tonight, and of course I was more than happy to accommodate her. It made me happy she wanted to spend time with me (though it might have just been to get away from my parents lol) I really think besides the dogs, I missed her the most…yes we get into tiffs, but they’re very short and well…unique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon there will be a mid-semester break? I think after Columbus day, but I probably won’t be going home…I’ll probably be stuck up here in Brockport by myself until Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;It makes me a bit sad D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll live I suppose &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly making some friends here otherwise…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I’m writing the script for our Gilgamesh play :D It’s gonna be funny n-n</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-09-29T15:52:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-29T19:53:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-29T19:53:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Be Wary of the Steams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon my merry walk that day&lt;br /&gt;Along the road against the stream&lt;br /&gt;I spotted the most peculiar thing&lt;br /&gt;The souls of men that I could glean &lt;br /&gt;So I found a rock from which to watch&lt;br /&gt;As they flowed in the hasty current&lt;br /&gt;Few tried to climb right up the bank&lt;br /&gt;Only to be dragged down by the torrent&lt;br /&gt;Their oozing slime covered bodies&lt;br /&gt;Squishsmackslammed against the walls&lt;br /&gt;And would have made a funny sound&lt;br /&gt;If they were not screaming at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my high spot my arm did dangle&lt;br /&gt;My mind consumed by the noisy rocks&lt;br /&gt;When I felt a pulling on my limb&lt;br /&gt;And the soul hanging began to talk&lt;br /&gt;“Please save me from this horrid place”&lt;br /&gt;It began, blind eyes blinking in the sun&lt;br /&gt;“It is cold and damp and horrid for even me”&lt;br /&gt;It should be noted that I would have now run&lt;br /&gt;But it’s tiny vice grip hands dug into my skin&lt;br /&gt;Thick yellow nails ripping my flesh&lt;br /&gt;And thus its plea did again begin,&lt;br /&gt;“Please save me from this horrid place”&lt;br /&gt;Alas though poor man turned beast&lt;br /&gt;My arm did succumb to the earth’s gravity&lt;br /&gt;And the soul fell with my arm into the deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now if you find yourself walking&lt;br /&gt;Along the road next to the stream&lt;br /&gt;Be careful looking into there&lt;br /&gt;For it is like nothing ever seen&lt;br /&gt;Please keep you hands out&lt;br /&gt;And simply turn back to the road&lt;br /&gt;For you may not loose just an arm&lt;br /&gt;But yourself as a whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how this ends x3 &amp;lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got a new roomy</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-09-28T00:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-28T04:52:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-28T04:52:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ahhhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon to come, a beautiful new background :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes I still love my angry angsty Death Note...and that will return at some point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Ouran High School Host Club has grabbed my heart with an iron grip ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially like the twins, Hikaru and Kaoru~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Haruhi is clueless when it comes to a lot of stuff xDD;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FWI the twins are in my default icon =DD&lt;br /&gt;Their customers come for 'brotherly love' LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents are coming tomorrow...and I'm going out to dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also have the 1st anime club meeting where they're nominating people for positions ;_______;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun know what to dooooooo&lt;br /&gt;The meeting is at 8&lt;br /&gt;and my parent's are picking me up at 6:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugggh not enough time! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even sooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning out a dinner for my friends that I want to cook for them :3 But I need some adivce...&lt;br /&gt;The menu includes Cheese Tortellini and Italian Sausage Soup ...it's also got tomatoes, onion, garlic...so it's got a bit of a bite to it. &lt;br /&gt;There is an appetizer of melted mozzarella on Ritz crackers with some plain spaghetti sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, should I skip the appetizer and serve the Ritzzarella crackers (fancy name ;D ) with the soup instead of plain bread? Might make things more interesting :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another big question, what to serve as desert? I don't want to do something too heavy so maybe like a chocolate mousse? I know someone said a chocolate cake, but that is a bit heavy, no? &lt;br /&gt;Or just some sundae making?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merf I need to think more on this issue &amp;gt;:3</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-09-26T00:20:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T04:21:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-26T04:21:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ouran High School Host Club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am CRAZY for that now :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; :3</content>
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    <title>torrentialstorm @ 2006-09-24T22:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-25T02:52:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-25T02:52:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lately I've grown this little image in my head of a picture beyond college...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't live with my parents after, which I'm not sure is good or bad, I think I'd like to get an apartment with some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it's a pipe dream...after all the people I imagine inhabiting the house may change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd like to think it won't change :D</content>
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