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  <title>!! D a v i d !!</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 21:58:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, today I woke up at 8:20 ish to get ready to go to practice/rehersal at Mrs.Liz&apos;s house. &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s the Chorus teacher at my school. &lt;br /&gt;She also does musical theatre, and is the director of the play that we are doing, &lt;br /&gt;The Last 5 Years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.tinypic.com/4zefczl.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate frosted flakes for breakfast. :] &lt;br /&gt;Gift of the gods. &lt;br /&gt;Then I left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.tinypic.com/4ptvvgj.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised to find out that she doesn&apos;t live that far from me. &lt;br /&gt;When I got there I was surprised, it was a really long house. &lt;br /&gt;I later found out that this was Mrs.Liz&apos;s mom&apos;s house, which they moved in with her to keep an eye on &lt;br /&gt;her health, since she&apos;s gotten congestive heart failure. D: &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s a funny little old lady. &lt;br /&gt;Kind of grumpy, yet nice in a way...sorta, and really crazy. &lt;br /&gt;I mean crazy. &lt;br /&gt;I hope i get to be like her when I get old.... &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Are you almost done at rehersal!? Spray the ants off the wall!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;What a trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i8.tinypic.com/6akowhj.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, rehersal went well. &lt;br /&gt;I finally got this stupid rythm down on &quot;skisa goddess&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Which I was happy about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch we ordered pizza. &lt;br /&gt;I ate 4 or 5 slices and a quessadilla. &lt;br /&gt;I was like, wow, I&apos;m fat... &lt;br /&gt;But the peices were kind of small, and Mrs.Liz&apos;s mom, &quot;grandma&quot;, kept jeering me on to eat and drink more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.tinypic.com/6c49oc2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;://///&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie and Frankie came `cos Frankie came to get voice lessons. &lt;br /&gt;Frankie&apos;s so preety! &lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t take it the wrong way or anything, I don&apos;t like her like that, &lt;br /&gt;but she&apos;s really preety and has beautiful eyes. Aw. &lt;br /&gt;During Frankie&apos;s lesson, Jamie was sitting down waiting on Frankie, and &quot;grandma&quot; kept trying to show &lt;br /&gt;him her toes. xD &lt;br /&gt;I was trying not to laugh because you could tell how uncomfortable he was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near the end of the rehersal, the guy who&apos;s playing Jamie in the play, not the Jamie I was just talking about, came. &lt;br /&gt;He eventually started to sing to the music. &lt;br /&gt;He wasn&apos;t bad, but you could tell that Heather, the chick who&apos;s playing Cathy in the play, was alot more prepared. &lt;br /&gt;Still, he sang really well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m looking forward to hearing both of them sing with eachother.&lt;br /&gt;And I checked my Myspace. (My Myspace.....) &lt;br /&gt;Heather, the girl who&apos;s playing Cathy in the play accepted my friends request. :] &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s amazing. &lt;br /&gt;Her voice is like, wow. &lt;br /&gt;I mean, I&apos;ve never heard anyone sing that good, and she&apos;s so confident and loud when she sings. &lt;br /&gt;Well, anyways. She&apos;s really cool. &lt;br /&gt;Her kids are cute. Especially her little daughter. xD She fell asleep in our cello player&apos;s case. Aw. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve really wanted to hear Heather sing agian, she&apos;s so good! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&apos;m happy and sad. &lt;br /&gt;Jacob Keith, who&apos;s like, one of the best violinist in Florida and he&apos;s like 1 or 2 years younger than me, is coming to &lt;br /&gt;our music summer camp! &lt;br /&gt;At first I was like, feck, there goes first chair. &lt;br /&gt;But then I though about it. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll probly end up getting second chair, since Porshe, one of my violin friends, is not going. &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know if she&apos;s better than me or not, but she&apos;s definatly great competition. &lt;br /&gt;But anyways, since Jacob is so getting first chair, it&apos;s a great oppotunity to learn or pickup some tips or something from him. &lt;br /&gt;Plus concert master at a summer camp is&apos;nt a big deal anyways. lol. &lt;br /&gt;Plus, I get to hear him play. AHW!!! I can&apos;t wait! &lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i8.tinypic.com/52wixzd.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats him. &lt;br /&gt;If you haven&apos;t notice, I envy good musicians, and usually hang around them to hear them play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, when I got home, I ate another 2 slices of pizza for dinner. &lt;br /&gt;That makes 6 or 7. :/ &lt;br /&gt;So, later after dinner I&apos;m gonna play some DDR and try to compensate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i7.tinypic.com/644gefl.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 22:32:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Violin Love.</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h230/Jacket_Man/music_news.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesss.  &lt;br /&gt;So, Mr.Williams e-mailed me back today.  &lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s the guy that sold me my violin.  &lt;br /&gt;He has stores in Geogia and Japan. Weird Huh. &lt;br /&gt;So, my violin has been sounding pretty weird lately, so I took a look at my bridge, it&apos;s all crooked and warped.  &lt;br /&gt;Which got me worried that my soundpost might be off balance as well, which has an effect on my violin&apos;s sound.  &lt;br /&gt;Also, my bow really needs to be rehaired, and I NEED a new case.  &lt;br /&gt;I usually don&apos;t like to use the word &quot;need&quot;, but my violin case is a mess.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m worried though, he&apos;s really big on &quot;violin care&quot; and when I first got my violin, I abused the crap out of it.  &lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m overexaggeratting, but it&apos;s gotten alot of scratches and indents.  &lt;br /&gt;But still, I&apos;m just lothing the day that he comes over and asks me what the hell happened to my violin.  &lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s a big guy, really big... &lt;br /&gt;So he kind of scares me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h230/Jacket_Man/regie.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s Him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I filled out another job application today.  &lt;br /&gt;To Barnes and Noble.  &lt;br /&gt;I really hope I get this one.  &lt;br /&gt;I would love a discount on Manga and Books and stuff.  &lt;br /&gt;I really should shave too. The manager at Hungry Howies so denied me.  &lt;br /&gt;*I walk in the Hungy Howies with all my facial hair grown out and a faded polo.  &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Um, I picked up a job application a while ago, and I wanted to turn it in&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m the person to give it to, How old are you?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;17&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh...well, um, I&apos;m not really looking for anyone right now, I have a full staff&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;*I glance in the back, one guy&apos;s standing around talking on the phone&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yeah, I&apos;m only looking for drivers and your not old enough, but I&apos;ll see if I can foward this to another hungry howies&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, ok...Thanks...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Psh, yeah right, he probly crumpled it up as soon as I walked out.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hoping I&apos;ll stick my foot in my mouth and get called from another Hungry Howies, but I doubt it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h230/Jacket_Man/untitled-1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I need to go shower and shave.  &lt;br /&gt;I really need to get a job and get the hell away from my dad, he&apos;s driving me nuts. :/ &lt;br /&gt;I seriously wanted to throw a book or something at his face today. Pain in the ass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h230/Jacket_Man/blah.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 19:37:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sore...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Sooo, after Kelly&apos;s nagging, I&apos;ve decided to create a Live Journal.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll probly end up forgetting about it anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I&apos;m suppossed to write about my day and how it went? That&apos;s lame. &lt;br /&gt;Be ready, as it will probly be a whole bunch of complaining and whining.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today sucked! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and my mom bugged me to go weed the front yard stump circle, thing...&lt;br /&gt;This won&apos;t be that bad...&lt;br /&gt;It was like a forest...of weeds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h230/Jacket_Man/untitled-2.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probly have skin cancer from pulling the weeds and having the sun beaming down on my pale whiteness now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This chick that&apos;s doing avi art for me on gaia is taking forever to finish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She finally got the WIP up, my ava looks like a flat chested chick. :/&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It even has &quot;CURVES&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And a hole in the pants thigh area.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll probly end up cutting the bottom half off, since it looks like crap, but the top half is good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I&apos;m done with my first entry. :D Yay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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