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  <title>Sasha</title>
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    <name>Sasha</name>
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  <updated>2006-08-27T06:41:32Z</updated>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2006-08-27T01:38:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-27T06:41:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-27T06:41:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i just read half of my entries. some of those times made me wanna cry. i miss those days. when i was a loser, knew it, and loved it. im still a loser now. its just not as cool as it used to be. lol. jalsdkjf !! i dont really have much to say right now, but since i found how to make a layout ill use it more often. just comment &amp; remind me sometimes. i tried to make xanga work but...yeah, thats definately not going anywhere. oh, and i do have pictures but this layout is kinda gay so its not working right. ill figure out how to tweak it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt have deleted most of my old posts.&lt;br /&gt;goodtimes &amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>update time.</title>
    <published>2006-07-08T08:01:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-08T08:01:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">all of my plans for this weekend have officially been cancelled. well...all of the movie plans that is...i was supposed to see: pirates2, click, and  something else i forgot. but i still get to go to lindsays house, maybe. so its all good. i want a sleepover. i need one. its been so long. not that it matters...to you, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mom keeps telling me my cat is possesed. so now im scared. she keeps telling me we have ghosts in the house...and that the animals can see them. or that my cat is the ghost. its pretty mean. then she goes...you need braces. but you dont get them til after we move. so im getting braces sometime next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywhos. nothing important. just thought it was time for an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:squeakypinkduck:12229</id>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2006-07-03T15:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-03T20:29:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-03T20:29:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shakira - Hips Don't Lie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hii there. im gonna use lj, xanga, and myspace from now on. if you have tagged you can add me too. except that i forgot my site name. so, i guess you cant. or youll have to look. anyway...everyone should go to the levy tommorrow. find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-10-23T16:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-23T21:56:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-23T21:56:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Natasha Bedingfield - These Words</lj:music>
    <content type="html">oh well. im going to still update even if no one comments or reads it. its cool. but not today. mabye later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwah*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:squeakypinkduck:11589</id>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-09-22T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-22T21:13:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-22T21:13:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>O-Zone - Dragostea Din Tei</lj:music>
    <content type="html">no one besides angelo updates nor comments me on livejournal. tis sad. but i love you guys none the less. comment me alright? kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-09-15T17:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-15T22:20:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-15T22:20:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Sugar We're Going Down - Fall Out Boy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">the things we did, the things we said.&lt;br /&gt;keep coming back to me, and make me smile again.&lt;br /&gt;you showed me how, to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;everything thats good in me, i owe to you.&lt;br /&gt;though the distance that is between us now may seem to be too far&lt;br /&gt;deep inside i know you are,&lt;br /&gt;never gone.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-09-10T13:57:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-10T18:58:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-10T18:58:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Spoiled - Joss Stone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">okay so really you guys need to get livejournals. and update them too. and most importantly comment on mine. often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-08-16T16:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-16T21:15:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-16T21:15:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yeah. proly gonna go mck next year. for many reasons...ill be like, super smart first off... but iono...like all the gms people are going to mck so yeah. well dance this friday. not sure where. but 5 dollar entry fee and bring your ids...mck or brh or whatever high school. its for brh though. ill get the details and post it in my profile.&lt;br /&gt;so aim: hotangelsasha&lt;br /&gt;hm...so this year. all a's shall we? yes. if i dont...then...something is seriously wrong with me. like seriously...anyways.&lt;br /&gt;i better go finish up my homowork. egh yeah...stole the word from will kid. so shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. about that band. yeah. it sucks. so im thinking of taking chior if i stay at brh next year. iono.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-08-12T21:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-13T02:12:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-13T02:15:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wake Me Up When September Ends - Greenday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im waiting for fara to bring live journal back.&lt;br /&gt;:]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:squeakypinkduck:10306</id>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-07-30T22:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-31T03:30:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-31T03:30:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">dude. i was talking to angela. and it occured to me that high school is gonna suck. but at least i have reham. even though thats like, minus angie, tamo, kal, manny, and alli. damn thats gonna suck. and i still and proly always will miss the glasgow kids...and the school that comes with it. lol. but yeah. major bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.&lt;br /&gt;ps [new sn. sashaisthebomb. hell yes. and you know it.]&lt;br /&gt;pps[i think i like someone new. is that a good thing?]</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-07-28T17:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-28T22:57:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T22:57:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the moment i start updating, everyone like practically quits livejournal and moves on to myspace. which i have. &lt;a href="http://myspace.com/xxsweetinsanity"&gt;http://myspace.com/xxsweetinsanity&lt;/a&gt; aiyeesh.&lt;br /&gt;whatever. comments needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>armas, manuel armas.</title>
    <published>2005-07-27T23:45:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T22:50:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Feel Good Inc. - Gorillaz</lj:music>
    <content type="html">manny, its your birthday. hope its a happy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muy mucho amor.&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-04-16T19:44:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-17T00:47:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T22:52:06Z</updated>
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    <title>picnic</title>
    <published>2005-04-16T04:09:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-28T22:51:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">dudde...today was way to freaking awesome to not write about...soo...okay...lets fast forward to the picnic. awesomeness. yess!! yearbook signing was the shiznit. except its another signification that the year is ending. well i didnt buy mine yet. im getting it monday or tues like cody. (haha cody's mom brought food in a booksack and said she was giving cody his homework or something and it was food for alex and cody...bahaha) anyways. well i signed year books. my autograph. hell yes. i took up a whole page on alotta people's yearbooks...alot. haha well, like i said i didnt have one so ppl signed me. haha, sam was first. he signed my pants. on my thigh part, he wrote "sam was here" the and arrow pointing to you-know-where...haha yea, the perv. o and sorry sammy i couldnt walk to you house and go to cracker barrel today...i hade last minute dance class today. we have a play sunday. so sorry dearie. anywho. then ummanny signed my arm. he wrote "i  manuel" haha idk y...i guess he decided since i wrote i love you on his cheek and his arm...yeaa. anyway. so then sameer decided that i was a coloring book and he drew scribbles all over my upper left arm. then eric k. decides he was gonna do it to my upper right arm. haha. then they took a pic of allison. [bo] and he was gonna "detail" it.  so i spent a whole 15 mins. chacing jared, manny, eric, jeremy, and bo trying to save it. in the end bo got it and drew "stuff" on it so i ripped it up. haha and david, i thought you were on myyyyy side. humph.  well anyways... yess!! then brock drew a...um...vulgar object on my left shoulder and conrad wouldnt tell me what it "said" or what it was er w/e,,,but yea...i found out...i forgot who told me...umm....trey...yea, haha trey and conrad drew a very inappropriate picture in charity's yearbook. pahaha. you all must look at it and laugh with me. ROFLMAO. okay anywayss. enough of that. noww...where was i. o yes. then leslie comes up and signs my arm w/blue marker. (o and like 97987717834 ppl had kiren's name on their arms. it was insane man.) oo and i had my beetle's sun glasses on today. bahaha. im such a loser. anyways, well...then jarde and manny picked me up and dumped me in the trash can and eric goes well...that's where you belong...and kate just stood there laughing...so i chased him for a bit. we barely payed attention to mr williams and ms odell singing and ms east kissing the alligator...but ms howard and miss decataou were hilarious. they looked so pimped out in their yellow bandanas and knee socks. it was ghettolicious. lal. fuck-a-licious  haha angie. sorry babe, i had to say it. pahaha. ok. anywayss. so then that was about it. then i found angie who gave me oreos. i love youu angelaaa!! thankyouuu! ooo charity jumped on williams back...haha then she decided she wanted a real piggy back ride...so lane motsenbocker (i love his last name) gave her one. he skateboards...dontchakno. he's awesome. ahh. then charity dared me to grab chad's man boob (he was wearing andrea's jacket) he looked liek he was about to break it from his "muscles" cough cough yeaa...but she did it for me lol. O.M.G.S.H. will was playing soccer. then i yelled his name and he smiled the most beautiful smile i have ever seen. me and charity had a convo about it. shh. this will explain how fantastic his smile was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: today was way to freaking awesome&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: yes&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: but not as good as las yr&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: yea...&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: it woulda been better if william hadda smiled last year&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: his smille is to die for&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: i mean&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: damnn&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: dude!&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: he smiled&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: i luved it!&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: i would think his smile wouldve looked stupid&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: haha&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: well it didnt&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: at all&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: it was drop dead georgeous&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: hell yeh it was&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: it jus makes me think he's supa hott!&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: i know&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: loook&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: i wish i had a freaking camera!!&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: dude&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: hell yes&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: i was thinkin the same&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: haha&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: idew forget his smile&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: i want him to do it again&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: i didn't kno his face could do that&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: it doesnt look like it&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: i know&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: it was so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: like&lt;br /&gt;Hotangelsasha: just omgsh&lt;br /&gt;pinkspacetigers: lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo i had so much fried chicken. ahaha. i stole myiesha's starbursts....i got a pack of gum form robert and a piece from jae...and i got a whole thing of pringles from jack. thanks kiddo for thinking about me. you to angie. omfg!! chugalug otto!! duudde. i told you already that imma take up a whole page of my scrap book and stick a pic of you by it. and be like these were from angie at the picnic. she's the awesomest. i love herr!! haha yea. those were my exact words acutally...i copy and pasted from our convo. yes, its still up. haha. and yes. i still have nickaphobia...but his hottness is an inside joke. lol. anywhoo. okay. NOW pe. i passed out starburts and gum...then signed my SECOND page of william's year book. hah he has alotta friends. just to let you know. so yeaa. we didnt have to dress out. haha someone's shirt was a little on the dirty side today huh big willy. haha. big willy. manuel, you suck. lol. what in heavens name am i watching..? o either blue colar tv or the hollow men. w.e.gah...what a random change of subject..well back on track. so yea...and then yea. and yea. then bo and will were writeing on my pants (which by-the-way was the only thing that washed out...but barely. you can still see it there just barely) but anywho...they wrote too vulgar things to post on here...both of them. o haha guess who im marrying...bryan, william (yes child, i am), bo (along with kate and beheir...he's such a pimp...FROM ENGLAND!! YES ANGELAA!! ), david, ALLISON!!!!     lol yess!! hmm... who else. ah well, there were others but i forgot...but at the end of the day...(the carpool kids...we're so cool ) well...someone signed my ass...i cant say who but it said... "_ _ _ _ _ _ _ was here" so yea. you fill it in...haha. i hafta wear those pants more often.... haha thanks kid. but then when i had to go home i had to wear my booksack really low and angie had drawn a smiley face on my face so i had to wear my hoodie with the sleeves and the hood on that way she couldnt see what chug and chugalug otto and all the ppl who wrote on my arms (by-the-other-way...chug wrote..."hey sas haha" haha...its an inside joke. just like with jae. shasha. bahaha) anywhoo...so then i went home..put my pants in the washing machine...went to the park...my bro read what _ _ _ _ _ _ _ wrote on my ass....bahaha...and he was like who's that and i was like idk what youre talkign about then i ran and sat on the swings...i went home mom had mcdonalds...went back  to the arcade...then beat my bro best two outta 3 in foos ball and pool and this awesome arcade airplane game called 1942...then went to alexx's house...then liz came and craig was being a perv. so we left. took a shower. then i went to dance. (we're doing this awesome dance...its a mix btw street and ballet. damnn its WAAAY awe3somer than it sounds...well...imma show jae at school and whoever else comes in the morning...the play is on sunday. i gotta go to the mall tommorrow to shope..and take pictures w/the fam...then its movie night...SAMMY!! ZIPPYs AND CRACKER BARREL!! yess!) okayy... soo my birthday is in about 2 or 3 dayss...its on april 18th...monday. wow i wrote alot. haha. okay so yea. and on the way home i listened to ring my bell. haha i sang along. i feel like a dork. bah o well. watching little nicky now. &amp;lt;3 ya. adam sandler too. byee. COMEDY CENTRAL BITCHES. hell yes. byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea...that about covers it. haha. okay... i loved today. to death. like crazy. like whoa. damnn. byee. i muy mucho amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~sas hahaha (haha chug)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i got a 96 on my science test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. my shirt...wet seal...that's a store you fags...especially the ones w/perverted minds...cough conrad, jason, ect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppps. everyone left conrad's sense of music to all greenday fans in thier will. pahaha. vote for bo for mr glasgow!! not alex. bo. haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;sneaking on the phone w/charity. gah. my mom's gonna catch meee...aak. later. oo i just dared jared...omgsh. conradd!! nooo! omgshh. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;william, your smile made my day.&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <content type="html">mm...today was good. minus the ian making my arm bleed, brock taking my dollar, that annoying test in algebra, and the william and nick torture...it was a nice day. we had the most awesome sub for band. she's cool. andreaa stole all of tylers cds. lol. shes a sneaky one. em...in first block we acted out macbeth. haha nick... ooh free dress for pic day. we had to pay. ick. ms east. eh well. imma go do my science homework. oy, test tomorry (pshk) well. im out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-03-31T20:45:00</title>
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    <content type="html">19 more days kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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    <title>squeakypinkduck @ 2005-03-05T10:16:00</title>
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    <content type="html">yesterday p.e. it was miss harmon's last day. it was pretty darn sad if ya ask moi... well it was normal but yea she's leaving. she was the only teacher that cursed. she was awesome. and i only had her for half of the semester. and kate and cynthia and brooke came runnin in sayin bye and lara made a big goodbye poster card for her (the kind ppl get on their b-days...its very popular this year...cynthia got like what...5?!?!? and even guys got cards this year...wierd. anyway) yea but p.e. yesterday was the highlight of my day. lol. it was that lady's last day so she let us do w/e...but the other 2 classes (miss david and coach hill) went outside and we stayed inside. so me, trey, tyler, and lucy tried to play basket ball but the ghetto ppl told us to get off the court so we played on the side...and lucy left then trey jus idk stood there and whenever the ball would come he'd attemt to shoot it in so i played a little one on one with tyler. then i went outside and talked with kate and jess and taylor...and then angie came over and we made a plan...tyler gives his jacket to ppl to hold so angie told him that we sold it to a ghetto girl for ten bucks. then i had to get tyler to come outside and angie was wearing it. but conrad and me noticed that angie's legs were white so she couldnt pass for a ghetto girl and mine r pretty mucch the same color so it wouldnt really work but she went through with it anyway and i went inside and got trey to convince tyler to go outside with him. and ppl were involved and miss hebert (the cool sixth grade one) told tyler that that girl wearing his jacket was callin him. and she had her hood on and was far away and then he looked at me and was like o i thought that was u but ure rite here so...waaaait i kno that's angela...the he walked inside but almost got written up by miss david mhm. and got kinda pissed. but then me and angie snuck inside and playd two against one with tyler haha. we were winning. yess! but yea...then malcom came and played on tylers team. so that was the HIGHLIGHT of my yesterdayday. now im eating a mcgriddle. i never had one before. the buns r good. okay. well tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sash.</content>
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