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  <title>Sorry... I'm Making this Private</title>
  <subtitle>AIM me if you wanna talk</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-10-17T19:23:55Z</updated>
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    <title>Is Hell exothermic?</title>
    <published>2006-10-17T19:23:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-17T19:23:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Found this on the internet, ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Hell Exothermic? &lt;br /&gt;The following is supposedly an actual question given on a University of&lt;br /&gt;Washington chemistry mid-term. The answer by one student was so "profound"&lt;br /&gt;that the professor shared it with colleagues, via the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Bonus Question: Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat) or endothermic &lt;br /&gt;(absorbs heat)?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas&lt;br /&gt;cools when it expands and heats when it is compressed) or some variant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One student wrote the following:&lt;br /&gt;First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing over time. So we&lt;br /&gt;need to know the rate at which souls are moving into Hell and the rate at&lt;br /&gt;which they are leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul&lt;br /&gt;gets to Hell, it will not leave. Therefore, no souls are leaving. As for&lt;br /&gt;how many souls are entering Hell, let's look at the different Religions&lt;br /&gt;that exist in the world today. Most of these religions state that if you&lt;br /&gt;are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since there is&lt;br /&gt;more than one of these religions and since people do not belong to more&lt;br /&gt;than one religion, we can project that all souls go to Hell. With birth&lt;br /&gt;and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to&lt;br /&gt;increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume&lt;br /&gt;in Hell because Boyle's Law states that in order for the temperature and&lt;br /&gt;pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand&lt;br /&gt;proportionately as Souls are added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gives two possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;1. If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls&lt;br /&gt;enter Hell, the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all&lt;br /&gt;Hell breaks loose.&lt;br /&gt;2. If Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in&lt;br /&gt;Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which is it? If we accept the postulate given to me by Teresa during my&lt;br /&gt;freshman year that, "it will be a cold day in Hell before I sleep with&lt;br /&gt;you," and take into account the fact that I slept with her last night,&lt;br /&gt;then number 2 must be true, and thus I am sure that Hell is exothermic and&lt;br /&gt;has already frozen over. The corollary of this theory is that since Hell&lt;br /&gt;has frozen over, it is not accepting any more souls and is therefore,&lt;br /&gt;extinct......leaving only Heaven, thereby proving the existence of a&lt;br /&gt;divine being which explains why, last night, Teresa kept shouting "Oh my&lt;br /&gt;God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS STUDENT RECEIVED THE ONLY "A"</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-09-18T22:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T05:30:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T05:30:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So I got a new temp laptop that i fell in love with! omg it is sexy. Oh and my new room in the suites is fuckin awesome! Ill try to get pix soon :-D</content>
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    <title>What I have learned last school year</title>
    <published>2006-09-12T10:33:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-12T10:33:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow what can I say? The past year has been so challanging and great all at the same time. I have witnessed jealousy to the extreme, barely passing classes, last minute cram sessions, arguing, and back stabbing. What can I say its been a long year. Infact so far the best quarter so far has been the summer. I cant say that I was really upset at someone because I lived just about alone. In about 24 hours I will be moving into my new place with Michi as my roomate. I hope (crosses fingers) it will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I think what I have learned most in the past year is that people are not what they seem. I had assumed that my roomates and friends that I met in the dorms were going to be my friends and that I would learn from them but instead what I found was a continual disappointment. I had learned only to trust myself and no one else which I find even to this day very disappointing. When I came to college my one and only real thought was that I was going to have the time of my life consequence free, and instead I found myself making the wrong decisions with the wrong people. I have to admit though the best people I have since hung out with has been the people from DC. They are a lot of fun, and great to hang out with. I feel that I can trust them with most things that come along my way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this day there is really only three people who know everything about me, or just about everything about me. Thats michi, tiffany, and James. Even then I feel I have to with hold a lot of information just to stay sane and comprehend what is going on... im sure that does not make sense but that is by far the least of my worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise myself that in the upcomming school year I will:&lt;br /&gt;Re-Learn to trust people&lt;br /&gt;Make smarter decisions when it comes to health and school&lt;br /&gt;Be cautious when it comes to the people I just meet&lt;br /&gt;Make ammends eventually because time heals all wounds, but how much time is needed for some things&lt;br /&gt;Finally I will, be an overall better person</content>
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    <title>parents</title>
    <published>2006-09-10T09:09:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-10T09:11:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You know the one thing about my parents that I love is that they are never fake. They are slobs and dont pretend to be otherwise. I have spent all day cleaning up their mess, I know they appreciate it but i also know that it wont last that way for too long. I could in theory make everything spotless before i leave but i dont know if its worth it to me anymore. The cleaning however did make the day pass a lot quicker. Its only a few more days til i move back to pomona and i am not sure if i am happy about that. I want to go back to pomona for the wrong reasons. I dont want to go because I want to go back to school, but rather because Pleasanton has nothing left to offer me. I dont really have any friends left here, my one friend who I really talked to has recently moved to Utah. My other best friend is my ex, but thats another story. &lt;br /&gt;Dont get me wrong I loved Pleasanton when I lived here, but now that I dont work, live, have friends, go  to school, or do anything here anymore staying here seems almost pointless. I stay here for a few days to come home and remember that I still have living parents. If I had a choice though, I wouldnt stay home unless I was with my brother, who i miss terribly. Although I would never admit it to his face, he really made home a lot easier whenever he came home. I know that when Jon came home from college for the first time Dad gave him a barage of questions. He was so proud. Its funny what memories come up when your bored and lonely. Thats the truth anymore. Im just lonely. I know lots of people sat that I will meet someone "one day" but lets face the truth, ill be lonely til the day i die. Oh well... night all.</content>
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    <title>Something I got off myspace and am bored enough to do it</title>
    <published>2006-09-08T06:54:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-08T06:54:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A cuddler? Not so much&lt;br /&gt;2. A morning person? HELL NO&lt;br /&gt;3. Are you a perfectionist? Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;4. An only child? nope&lt;br /&gt;5. Catholic? no&lt;br /&gt;6. In your pajamas? no im actually wearing clothes for once&lt;br /&gt;7. Currently suffering from a broken heart? no comment&lt;br /&gt;8. Left handed? nope&lt;br /&gt;9. Addicted to Myspace? not really but im bored&lt;br /&gt;10. Shy around the opposite gender? Eh depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;11. Bite your nails? nope&lt;br /&gt;12. Get paranoid at times? ya man&lt;br /&gt;13. Currently regret something that you have said? always&lt;br /&gt;14. Curse frequently when you get mad? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;15. Enjoy country music? FUCK NO&lt;br /&gt;16. Enjoy jazz music? Mostly the old Big Band Jazz like "Glenn Millers Orchestra"&lt;br /&gt;17. Enjoy smoothies? not so much no&lt;br /&gt;18. Enjoy talking on the phone? nope hate it&lt;br /&gt;19. Have a lot to learn? yes, a lot in the near future&lt;br /&gt;20. Have a pet? yea. 1 dog and 2 fish&lt;br /&gt;21. Have a tendency to fall for the 'wrong' person? yes too frequently&lt;br /&gt;22. Have all your grandparents? none on my dads side and loosing the ones on my moms side.. i think&lt;br /&gt;23. Have at least one sibling? yeah 1 bro&lt;br /&gt;24. Have been told that you are smart? Once or twice&lt;br /&gt;25. Have a broken bone? have or had? yeah broke my arm twice&lt;br /&gt;26. Have Caller I.D. on your phone? im pretty sure its standard now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PERSON WHO:&lt;br /&gt;1. Slept in your bed besides you? its a communal bed when there is not enough seating in my room&lt;br /&gt;2. Saw you cry? No one thank goodness&lt;br /&gt;3. You went to the mall with? probably michi and kathleen over in Brea&lt;br /&gt;4. You went to dinner with? mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;5. You talked to on the phone? Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;6. Broke your heart? no comment&lt;br /&gt;7. Made you smile? james&lt;br /&gt;8. Made you laugh? james&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Simple or complicated? simple but can complicate things easily&lt;br /&gt;2. Hardcore? naw&lt;br /&gt;3. Tired? nope its only 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PREFER:&lt;br /&gt;1. Flowers or candy? Eh dont care&lt;br /&gt;2. Grey or black? Black, more defined&lt;br /&gt;3. Color or black and white photos? either vivid color or a really classy black and white.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lust or Love? Both work, but love gets to complicated&lt;br /&gt;5. Sunrise or sunset? sunset&lt;br /&gt;6. M&amp;Ms or Skittles? neither&lt;br /&gt;7. Staying up late or waking up early? staying up late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU PREFER:&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon? the moon&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or fall? winter, I love december!&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or right? right&lt;br /&gt;4. Vanilla ice cream or chocolate ice cream? choclolate! D'uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST MONTH, HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Been hugged: a few hours ago&lt;br /&gt;2. Felt stupid: countless times&lt;br /&gt;3. Missed someone: All the time&lt;br /&gt;4. Got drunk: I plead the fifth&lt;br /&gt;5. been sick: Cramps&lt;br /&gt;6. Danced crazy: yeah&lt;br /&gt;7. Gotten your hair cut? nope, no need&lt;br /&gt;8. Cried? yeah&lt;br /&gt;9. Been kissed: by my puppy this morning :-P</content>
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    <title>Finals</title>
    <published>2006-08-31T09:14:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-31T09:14:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">By this time tomorrow its all over, the summer quarter is over. I cannot wait. Only 2 more finals to go, wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;Good night everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I will be home the 3rd-13th of Sept.</content>
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    <title>Life-ranting, dont read if you dont want to</title>
    <published>2006-08-30T11:36:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-30T11:36:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life-ranting dont read if you dont want to... emo moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life as it seems just plain sucks. I noticed a little bit ago that all men do infact suck. No matter what they do they still manage to rule the sucky ass life. I hate that i am so vulnerable to assholes. I say this out of complete truth. I feel everyday to harm and injure myself because i know that i am and always will be alone. Most of the time i just want to cry sometimes, I hate home (p-town) I would rather die then live there again. I hate everyone and everything. I like being alone. I love it so much but i hate it too. I want someone to be there for me, and i want to have an emotional relationship with somone again. I dont like feeling like I am a lepper and everyone else is staring at me. I want a guy who isnt just in the relationship to get laid, and i dont know what the hell i am going to do. I finally cleared things up with marissa and things have gotten better overall, her bf still hates me though but i dont care anymore he can kiss my ass. I sat in bed today crying. I felt so alone, and tired. I really just wanted to die right there and then. I didnt care about anything but myself right then. The thing that makes me write this journal is that I dont want to be one of "those" again. I dont want to be sitting on my bathroom floor in the fetal position holding a razor blade tryingto cut myself. I dont want to. I am so emotional lately because the guy that i like/liked is a complete ass hole and should die. But none the less I find myself attracted to him, infatuated with him. But i cant help but think how much my mind would get screwed up if i did end up with him. I have been thinking lately that there has to be some guy out there that can like me for me, and actually want to date me. Right about now i would do anything to go on a nice and normal date with a regular guy and not the assholes i have been meeting. There is one guy that hits on me all the time but i could never see myself with him, he reminds me of everything that i left back at home. I dont even know why i call it homeanymore. Home now is Pomona, not Pleasanton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;I am alone, I will always be alone&lt;br /&gt;Men Suck&lt;br /&gt;I hate home&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be one of "those" again...&lt;br /&gt;...Someone save me from me.....Please</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-04-17T15:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-17T22:21:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-17T22:21:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt; ITS MY 19TH BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been pretty cool :-D</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-04-11T23:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-12T06:27:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-12T06:27:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was quite interesting. In my math class I corrected the professor early on in the equation, he was so happy that i saved 20 minutes of doing the equation wrong, then fixing it, that he got us coffee. It was awesome. I could have sworn that I did my math homework but when I looked in my notebook it was missing. During intermission I scrambled back to my dorm only to find that my math homeowork was still missing adn I missed 15 minutes of class. Tired and anrgy I continued my day, but I still got 2 dollars so that was good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner with my friend, went food shopping with another friend, got cold stone, and then a great parking spot! Overall my day was good. I wound up running into an aquaintence 5 times today. On the last run in we decided to go on a walk and had a GREAT talk. This guy is really sweet, funny, and if I do say so myself has a very sexy voice. We went on a walk all the way around the campus and then up the hill to check out the scenery. On our way down we talked about last relationships, horrific dates, and our first puppy loves. I have to say it was a great way to walk. Later on in the night, I went on a jog. People laughed at my attempt at getting back into shape but i didnt care. I had seen the one person I didnt want to see. He was walking to the village apartments, it was ironic because he had said earlier that he was moving. I hate when people lie to me, and everything he told me seems to be one gigantic lie. Oh well it dosnt matter, he is with another girl who can listen to his shit all she wants.</content>
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    <title>Something Fun</title>
    <published>2006-04-08T20:30:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-08T20:30:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Repost this in a comment. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Name:&lt;br /&gt;02. Birthday:&lt;br /&gt;03. Place of residence:&lt;br /&gt;04. What makes you happy:&lt;br /&gt;05. What are you listening to now/have listened to last:&lt;br /&gt;06. Do you read my LJ:&lt;br /&gt;07. If you do, what is particularly good/bad about it:&lt;br /&gt;08. An interesting fact about you:&lt;br /&gt;09. Are you in love/have a crush at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;10. Favorite place to be:&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite lyric:&lt;br /&gt;12. Best time of the year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RECOMMEND&lt;br /&gt;1. A film:&lt;br /&gt;2. A book:&lt;br /&gt;3. A band, a song and an album:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS&lt;br /&gt;1. One thing you like about me:&lt;br /&gt;2. Two things you like about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;3. Put this in your LJ so I can tell you what I think of you.&lt;br /&gt;4. Post a picture of yourself.</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-04-03T17:07:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-04T00:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-04T00:08:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Here is a series of promises that really speaks to true friendship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When you are sad - I will help get you drunk and plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you are blue - I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When you smile - I will know you finally got laid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you are scared - I will rag on you about it every chance I get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you are worried - I will tell you horrible stories about how much worse it could be and to quit whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you are confused - I will use little words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When you are sick - Stay the hell away from me until you are well again. I don 't want whatever you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When you fall - I will point and laugh at your clumsy ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my oath...I pledge it till the end Why, you may ask? Because you are my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send this to 10 of your closest friends, then get depressed because you can only think of two and one of them isn't speaking to you right now anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: A good friend will help you move. A really good friend will help you move a body. Let me know if I ever need to bring a shovel&lt;br /&gt;and... "A good friend will bail you out, but a great friend would be sitting next to you saying that was awesome"</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-04-03T14:26:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-03T21:26:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-03T21:26:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There's some mighty fine advice in these words, even if you're not&lt;br /&gt;superstitious.! This   has been sent To you for good luck from the&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Robbins organization. It has been sent around the world ten times so Far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;20 Ways to Improve Your Thinking of Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Give people more than they expect and do it cheerfully.&lt;br /&gt;2 Marry a man/woman you love to talk to. As you get older,&lt;br /&gt;their conversational skills will be as important as any other.&lt;br /&gt;3 Don't believe all you hear, spend all you have or sleep&lt;br /&gt;all you want.&lt;br /&gt;4 When you say, "I love you," mean it.&lt;br /&gt;5. When you say, "I'm sorry," look the person in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;6 Be engaged at least six months before you get married.&lt;br /&gt;7 Believe in love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;8 Never laugh at anyone's dream. People who don't have&lt;br /&gt;dreams don't have much.&lt;br /&gt;9 Love ! deeply and passionately. You might get hurt but&lt;br /&gt;it's the only way to live life completely.&lt;br /&gt;10 In disagreements, fight fairly. No name calling.&lt;br /&gt;11 Don't judge people by their relatives.&lt;br /&gt;12 Talk slowly but think quickly.&lt;br /&gt;13 Remember that great love and great achievements &lt;br /&gt;involve great risk.&lt;br /&gt;14 Say "bless you" when you hear someone sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;15 When you lose, don't lose the lesson&lt;br /&gt;16 Remember the three R's: &lt;font&gt;&lt;u&gt;Respect for self; Respect&lt;br /&gt;for others; and responsibility for all your actions&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 Don't let a little dispute injure a great friendship.&lt;br /&gt;18 When you realize you've made a mistake, take&lt;br /&gt;immediate steps to correct it.&lt;br /&gt;19 Smile when picking up the phone. The caller will hear&lt;br /&gt;it in your voice.&lt;br /&gt;20 Spend some time alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches&lt;br /&gt;your heart. Do not keep this message</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-04-01T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-01T08:04:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-01T08:06:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">(This part is for my eyes only... :-p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On google earth I saw the world. I saw the grand canyon, effil tower, and the red square in moscow. I may have saved myself the money, hours on a plane, and eating questionable food, but I still could not control the adventerous spirit that loomed inside me. What would happen if I never got my opportunity to go to Europe, South Africa, and Russia like I had planned? What would happen if never got the opportunity to go sky diving or drive a motorcycle. My entire life was in a sheltered cubbord. I lived with the idea that everyone was in this happy and beautiful world. It was not until I saw the true meaning of everything that I was able to comprehend the basic principle, the world may not change if I dont see it now but as long as I do all this before I die, I will be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my list of goals for life:&lt;br /&gt;1) Graduate College&lt;br /&gt;2) Go Skydiving&lt;br /&gt;3) See the world&lt;br /&gt;4) Never Settle for Just Okay&lt;br /&gt;5) Live a long, happy, and prosperous life&lt;br /&gt;6) Get married and settle down... sometime in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is not an April Fools thing either.... :-p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="9"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happy April Fools Day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>I am so a Child of the 90's :-D</title>
    <published>2006-03-31T07:05:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">The 90's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody under the age of 15 should not read this, and if you should, you should not repost this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you were born in '92 doesn't mean you're a 90's kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like you could remember the original Simpsons. I am sorry but three conscious years of the nineties just wont cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE A 90'S KID IF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've ever ended a sentence with the word "PSYCHE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can sing the rap to "The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when Kurt Cobain, Tu Pac, River Phoenix, and Selena died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that "WOAH" comes from Joey from "Blossom" and that "How Rude!" comes from Stephanie from "Full House"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when it was actually worth getting up early&lt;br /&gt;on a Saturday to watch cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember reading "Goosebumps" (or watching it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the profound meaning of "Wax on, wax off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have pondered why Smurfette was the only female smurf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You danced to "wannabe" by the Spice Girls, Females: had a new motto, Males: got a whole lot gay-er. (so tell me what you want, what you really really want.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember the craze then the banning of slap bracelets and slam books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still get the urge to say "NOT" after (almost) every sentence...Not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where in the world is Carmen San Diego? was both a game and a TV game show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You knew that Kimberly, the pink ranger, and Tommy, the red* Ranger were meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the last sentence you said.....hey...Tommy was the green* ranger!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*later to be white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When playing power rangers with friends you fought over who got to be who............and still all ended up being Tommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when super Nintendo’s became popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching home alone 1, 2 , and 3........and tried to pull the pranks on "intruders"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've fallen and I can't get up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember going to the skating rink before there were inline skates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two words... Trapper Keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never got injured on a Slip 'n' Slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wore socks over leggings scrunched down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Miss Mary Mack, Mack, Mack, all dressed in black, black, black, with silver buttons, buttons, buttons, all down her back, back, back." SHE ASKED HER MOTHER MOTHER MOTHER FOR FIFTY CENTS CENTS CENTS TO SEE THE ELEPHANTS ELEPHANTS ELEPHANTS JUMP OVER THE FENCE FENCE FENCE. He jumped so high high high he touched the sky sky sky and he didnt come back back back til the forth of july ly ly he jumped so low ow ow he stubbed his toe toe toe and thats the end end end of the elephants show show show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember boom boxes vs. cd players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember New Kids on The Block when they were cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You knew all the characters names and their life stories on "Saved By The Bell"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You played and or collected "Pogs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had at least one Tamagotchi, GigaPet or Nano and brought it everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You watched the original Care Bears, My Little Pony, and Ninja Turtles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys were the best mystery books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes pencils and erasers were the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your school supplies were "Lisa Frank" brand (pencils, notebooks, binders, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when the new Beanie Babies were always sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to wear those stick on earrings, not only on your ears, but at the corners of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember a time before the WB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've gotten creeped out by "Are You Afraid of the Dark?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the Macarena by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talk to the hand" ... enough said &amp; 'WHAT EVER'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thought Brain would finally take over the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always said, "Then why don't you marry it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when everyone went slinky crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when razor scooters were cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WE WERE YOUNGER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the MySpace frenzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the Internet &amp; text messaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Sidekicks &amp; iPods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before MIKE JONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when you put off the 5 hours of homework you had every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When light up sneakers were cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When gas was $0.95 a gallon &amp; Caller ID was a new thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we recorded stuff on VCRs &amp; paid $3.50 for a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 2Pac and Biggie where alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get Over Here!!!! means something to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hide-n-Go Seek at dusk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Light, Green Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads Up 7 Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Kickball &amp; Dodgeball until your porch light came on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopskotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slip-n-Slides (now there are just ghetto ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tree Houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hula Hoops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello...hot wheels!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Power of Love" by Celine Dion...only couples could skate to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The annoying Nano Pets &amp; Furbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running through the sprinklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair scrunchies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name game: Shannon shannon bo-bannan banana fana fo-fannan fee fi bo bannan Shannon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That "Little Mermaid"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying when Mufasa died in the Lion King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Meals where you chose a Barbie or a Hot Wheels car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the privilege to sit in the front seat of the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cops &amp; robbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking Squeeze It… "Squeeze The Fun Out Of It"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;capri sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Saturday Morning Cartoons in your PJ's still wrapped up in your TMNT, Power Rangers, Barbie, Fairy Princess comforter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Arnold, Doug, Rugrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bobby's world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original Power Rangers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR WHAT ABOUT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret World of Alex Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren &amp; Stimpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double Dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family Double Dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rocco's Modern Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaahh!!! real monsters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild &amp; Crazy Kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarissa Explains it All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salute your shorts (CAMP ANAWANA we hold you in our hearts and when we think about you it makes me wanna BARF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are You Afraid of the Dark?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original cast members of All That.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenan &amp; Kel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"city guys"...roll w/ the city guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magic school bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick Arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flash forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the adventures of pete and pete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;legends of the hidden temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummies Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinky and the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailor Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blossom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hangin with mr. cooper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishbone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bill-nye the science guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr. rodgers!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who could forget Snick? &amp; Nick @ Nite with Bewitched, I Dream of Jeanie, The Facts of Life &amp; I Love Lucy &amp; the brandy bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone wanted to be in love after watching The Wonder Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or nick jr. with face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gullah Gullah Island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under the unbrella tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEE-WEE'S PLAYHOUSE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Big Comfy Couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kool-Aid was the drink of choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wearing your new shoes on the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class field trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christmas was the most exciting time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When $5 seemed like a million, &amp; another dollar a miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you begged to go to McDonalds for dinner everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Toys R Us overruled the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to the time when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions were made by going 'eeny-meeny-miney-moe'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes were corrected by simply exclaiming 'do over!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Race issue' meant arguing about who ran the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money issues were handled by whoever was banker in 'Monopoly'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't odd to have two or three 'best' friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being old referred to anyone over 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chance to skate as a couple at the local roller rink was like winning the lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrapes &amp; bruises were kissed &amp; made better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the best form of protection was "circle circle dot dot now I've got my cootie shot, circle circle square square now I've got it everywhere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k-i-s-s-i-n-g...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a big deal to finally be tall enough to ride the 'big people' rides at the fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When playing Nintendo was the hardest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ninja Turtles ruled the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did IIIIIII do thaaaaaaaat?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we realized all this would eventually disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT YOU'D MISS THE 90'S THIS MUCH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~Haha this is so true I got it off myspace and I liked it so much I decided to re-post it on livejournal :-D~~~</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-27T13:55:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-27T22:05:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-27T22:07:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Stole this from Myspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN ONLY TYPE ONE WORD&lt;br /&gt;NO EXPLANATIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yourself: Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your Lover: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your Hair: awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your Mother: distant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your Father: strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your Favorite Item: computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your Dream Last Night: none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your Favorite Drink: Diet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your Dream Home: Free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The Room You Are In: Dorm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your Pet: Fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Who You Are Now: chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who You Want to be in Ten Years: Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What You Want to be in Ten Years: Professional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What You're Not: Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Your Best Friend: lots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. One of Your Wishlist Items: love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Your Gender: female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The Last Thing You Did: class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What You Are Wearing: jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your Favorite Weather: Chilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your Favorite Book: lots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. The Last Thing You Ate: food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Your Life: improving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Your Mood: disappointed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK now that thats over I can talk. I was so happy to drive down here yesterday. I know it was a long drive but it was totally worth it. I got here yesterday and was happy to see that for once my roomates were not here! Happiness! So I went to dinner with the other Jen and gave the waiter my phone number because well he was kinda cute, nothing has happened with it yet. Hmmm no call.. oh well I dont care too much. Anyways My car started freaking out so I brought it into the shop. It needs new brakes and 2 new roaters. Anyways today in my first day of CE 143L I met a guy who was pretty cool. Oh but while I was walking to pick up my parking pass, I saw Kyle with his Girlfriend. I am still angry with him because why her of all people. She went to school with me, why is it that she gets all the guys that I want? I just turned around and walked away. So pretty much now I am totally bored and I want to sleep so bad.</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-23T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-24T07:30:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-24T07:30:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So we got a car yesterday... its a 2005 toyota corolla ce with about 25,000 miles. Hehe its red... nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note im planning on dying my hair tomerrow a chestnut redish brown... we'll see if that turns out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have liked comming back it is really nice seeing everyone again, especially James who I saw today :-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok I have to pee now</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-21T00:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-21T08:19:49Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I have had a weird spring break!&lt;br /&gt;At first my plane shuttle reservations were cancelled like 10 hours before my flight so I had to make last minute plans. Also my parents were almost 20 minutes late picking me up and then they drove off as soon as I got to the car door. Then they don’t let me go home and sleep but instead we went out car shopping then food. I wasn’t able to go out with my friends, then we went car shopping again yesterday, and then shopping in general for my personal stuff. Today I woke up planning on changing my school schedule but I wound up meeting with my dentist and he said I needed my top wisdom teeth out NOW so they yanked them in the office this morning and earlier tonight we almost bought a car...well final paper work</content>
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    <title>HOME!!!</title>
    <published>2006-03-19T08:39:38Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T08:39:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I flew in this morning!! YAY!! Ok, first I got a call yesterday saying that my shuttle was cancelled and I had to find a new way to get to the airport at 5:30am. So I went back to my old shuttle. Anyways they call me at 5am saying that they were comming early. So I scrambled to get ready and waited outside in the dark, and cold. When the thing finally arrived it was 45 minutes after the time he said he would pick me up and I even had to give him directions to get to the airport. The flight was good except for the landing which was a thud. Also the wheel screached really really really loud. When I got off, my parents wernt there and when they called me I walked over to the car and as I was almost at the door and they drove off. They were mad at me for making them wait? they were only there for 3 minutes... anyways... we went car shopping all day. We almost bought one but it was just out of our price range. Then it was dinner and home. I drove for the first time in FOREVER!!! It was so nice.. Then I fixed my PC and now im watching TV. well Im off to enjoy being at home.. late</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-16T16:36:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-17T00:39:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-17T00:39:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OK well 3 finals down and one to go. My last final is tomerrow at 9:10am...arg. My math book was stolen so I have to study from my notes and most of the people are gone so I cant borrow one. Which really sucks. I really dont know who to blame for my book being stolen. This is the second one in 2 weeks that has been stolen and this time it was taken right out of my bookbag. I cant believe it. How retarded are people. I hate the fact that I cannot leave anything in my room without risking everything getting stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I will be flying home on saturday morning. I cant wait and if all goes right I will be at a bonfire saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Im off to proscrastinate for a while longer... later yo!</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-14T22:17:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-15T06:20:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-15T06:20:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is actually taken from a myspace bulletin.. but I dont want to repost junk so.. its here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR:&lt;br /&gt;[] the dark&lt;br /&gt;[] staying single ---&amp;gt;(dying alone, actually)&lt;br /&gt;[] getting married&lt;br /&gt;[x] being a parent&lt;br /&gt;[x] giving birth&lt;br /&gt;[] being myself in front of others&lt;br /&gt;[] open spaces&lt;br /&gt;[] closed spaces&lt;br /&gt;[] heights&lt;br /&gt;[] cats&lt;br /&gt;[] dogs&lt;br /&gt;[] birds&lt;br /&gt;[xxxxxxxxx] spiders and/or other insects&lt;br /&gt;[] driving or being in cars&lt;br /&gt;[] flying&lt;br /&gt;[] being put to sleep&lt;br /&gt;[] flowers or other plants&lt;br /&gt;[] being touched&lt;br /&gt;[] fire&lt;br /&gt;[] water ----&amp;gt;( if you count drowning)&lt;br /&gt;[] the ocean&lt;br /&gt;[] pools&lt;br /&gt;[x] failure&lt;br /&gt;[] success&lt;br /&gt;[] germs&lt;br /&gt;[] thunder/lightning&lt;br /&gt;[] frogs/toads&lt;br /&gt;[x] mice/rats&lt;br /&gt;[x] jumping from high places&lt;br /&gt;[] snow&lt;br /&gt;[] rain&lt;br /&gt;[] wind&lt;br /&gt;[x-kinda] cemeteries&lt;br /&gt;[] clowns&lt;br /&gt;[] large crowds&lt;br /&gt;[x] demons or evil&lt;br /&gt;[] crossing bridges&lt;br /&gt;[x] death&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hell&lt;br /&gt;[] Heaven&lt;br /&gt;[] being robbed&lt;br /&gt;[] being sexually assaulted&lt;br /&gt;[] men&lt;br /&gt;[] women&lt;br /&gt;[] having great responsibility&lt;br /&gt;[] doctors, including dentists&lt;br /&gt;[] tornadoes&lt;br /&gt;[] hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;[] being punished&lt;br /&gt;[x] diseases, including cancer and STD's&lt;br /&gt;[x] snakes&lt;br /&gt;[x] sharks&lt;br /&gt;[] Friday the 13th&lt;br /&gt;[] poverty&lt;br /&gt;[x] ghosts&lt;br /&gt;[] Halloween&lt;br /&gt;[] school&lt;br /&gt;[] trains or railroads&lt;br /&gt;[] fear&lt;br /&gt;[] being alone&lt;br /&gt;[] losing my friends&lt;br /&gt;[x] being blind&lt;br /&gt;[x] being deaf&lt;br /&gt;[] growing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that actually wasnt as entertaining as I thought...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amadorchick:37082</id>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-08T23:47:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-09T07:48:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-09T07:48:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table cellspacing="0" style="border: 1px solid #333333; margin: 10px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none; font: bold 16px sans-serif; background: #ffddbb; color: #000000; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This Is My Life, Rated&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 18px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: 1px solid #333333; border-left: none; border-right: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="114" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 5.7&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="128" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Body:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="122" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="126" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Friends/Family:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/oryelbar.gif" height="12" width="70" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 3.5&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/oryelbar.gif" height="12" width="62" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 3.1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 85px; padding: 5px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; border-right: 1px solid #333333; background-image: none; background: #ffffcc; color: #000000;"&gt;Finance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="width: 240px; padding: 5px; padding-left: 0px; font: bold 12px sans-serif; text-align: left; border: none; vertical-align: middle; background-image: none; background: #ffffff; color: #000000;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/img/grebar.gif" height="12" width="122" style="border: 1px solid #000000; border-left: none; vertical-align: middle; padding: 0px; margin: 0px;"&gt; 6.1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="border: none; border-top: 1px solid #333333; font: bold 14px sans-serif; background: #ffeedd; padding: 5px; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.monkeyquiz.com/life/rate_my_life.html" style="color: #0000ff;"&gt;Take the Rate My Life Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe this was kinda fun actually because Im low in the love and friends catagory... are these two related do you think?</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-07T00:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-07T08:27:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-07T08:27:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So yesterday I went snowboarding and it was really fun. However my friends told me that the next easiest slope was up this one hill... It wasnt! I wound up going to one of the hardest ones. I was so mad, and they just left me there. It got so icey towards the end that I hit this one spot that when I landed, I could not get back up because everytime I did, I fell when I tried to move. I wound up walking down the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I could hardly move!!!! I am so sore that I could hardly open the door, reach my arms over my head, or even sit. Oh the pain! But oh well it was fun nonethe less. I have to say that I like Jen's dad... he is pretty cool. Her brother is kinda wierd though, I do have to say. But then again I am an engineer so I cannot really complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, now I am bored because my fuckin roommate dosnt want to go to bed because she is studying. Why cant she study in the daytime like everyone else? I seriously dont think she understands that I have 8am classes and I cannot be up til 3am every night without being really bitchy in the morning. Hmmm... anger... but I will get over it. Well later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Someone stole my psych book... I have no idea what happened to it. This whole stealing thing is retarded.</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-04T15:39:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-04T23:51:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-04T23:51:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So last night was pretty cool. I like how on friday nights there is no schedule to make your day rigid. But for some reason it felt like yesterday lasted forever! I was out of class at 10:20 and then they day just dragged on from there. It did not speed up until about 7pm when we went on an excursion to a Korean Market. My friend got sushi, and some really really really goood food. After a great dinner on the bottom floor of the dorms, we chilled with the R.A. and got some really interesting information about some people in the dorms.. ah wonderful there are still more rumors flying around. Oh good old college (and by that i mean highschool..esque people). Hmm... I am so excited because tomerrow I am going snowboarding and I have no flippin idea how I am going to pay for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... well Im tired and I was invited to go see some movie but I dont know if I want to. It does not interest me at all. But Im just looking for something to do. well we shall see where today brings me... I kinda just want to sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well later all</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-03T01:24:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-03T09:27:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-03T15:43:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday I was mad because my friend didnt ask me to go snowboarding. Well I was suprised when she asked me to go with her today. Hmm... do I miss judge people too easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh a side note I have realized that by walking everynight for a while, it releases the stress that accumulates throughout the day. I have begun to enjoy my walks. However I am chastized for walking at 11pm, 12pm, and 1am. I guess someone cares. Go figure.</content>
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    <title>amadorchick @ 2006-03-01T11:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T18:59:32Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So yesterday I was feeling a little blue... heres why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone knows I have been having trouble with my roomie. Well yesterday the hall coordinator said that if I can convince Faryha to move into Jamie's room, then Jamie could live with me. Unfortunately for me I went through the trouble of asking Jamie (which initially she said yes) and Faryha (who said yes too, but more of a maybe). So after everything Faryha decided to want to check out her room before she made up her mind and as soon as she walked in the room, Jamie said actually I dont want to switch anymore. I was like what???? Previous to this conversation, housing called offering me a double in a neighboring hall, which I declined because Jamie and Faryha were both in agreement at one time. So after Jamie said that she changed her mind, I panicked! I had just given up a double in another room, so I ran down to housing to see if it was still open, and nope.. it wasnt, they gave it away. The only thing they had left were triples, and believe me the last thing I want is to be in another triple. The only reason I can handle it now is because Tabby is never here. So now I am mad at them for making me go through the embarassment of asking her to leave, and also giving up the better room with the idea that they would keep that decision for more then 2 days. So as you can guess I was angry at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dinner we decided to go to the cheesecake factory as just something nice to do. We had to wait almost an hour for a table, and when they called us, our table still wasnt ready and they forgot about us for another 10 minutes. However whule waiting, I saw a group of buddhist monks... they were really short, I was suprised. At dinner it felt as if they were picking on me because I have made some bad choices in the past, in particular with this one guy, who shall remain nameless. Oh and because I like to shop at Wal-Mart. What can I say I am a bargain hunter and I enjoy the chase of a lower price. We spent most of the time laughing (at me) but I dont care because I know that by them laughing at me, they are including me in the conversation... for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt even more left out when one of my friends is having her B-Day party in snowsummit, and invited everyone but me. She plainly asked everyone individually at the table... except me. I dont know if she just forgot, or didnt want to take me.... hmmm... I dont know why this bothers me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...arg why do I overthink everything...</content>
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