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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-03-22T20:58:00</title>
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    <content type="html">had a footie tournamet and we won!! it was quite a shock. we had secret tactics though (which basically involved our whole team constantly giggling like loons in order to distract the opponent.) and they worked! yeah, go us! AND we got jammy dodgers and chocolate cakes afterwards....it was brillo! &lt;br /&gt;last day of school tomorrow before easter....oo-oo! mr. hall (aka el pervo of the century) has declared he wants us to do 5 hours of revision each day....hahaha, i will grow a beard and knit it into a scarf to go round my neck before that happens. silly man.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-03-16T19:29:00</title>
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    <content type="html">ooooh. my stomach hurts. eaten too much dinner. (again.) had a hockey match against st. eddies earlier....we thrashed them 5-3!! i was rather surprised, i thought they were going to trample us =S i've got a hockey tournament on saturday too, and our first match is at 8:45!!! 8 fucking 45!! ARGHHH!!!! it will be hell. i HATE getting up early. garrrrrrg.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-03-01T21:45:00</title>
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    <content type="html">ooooh i am so tired. had a hockey match earlier and i worked my little socks off. i almost got my head taken off by a stray hockey stick as well, but it was all good fun. got a hockey tournament tomorrow too, and i get to miss last lesson. yesss! result!</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-25T19:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-25T19:24:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">people are so complicated. first impressions are never the real ones. you can never tell everything about a person from just looking at them. in fact you can tell basically nothign at all, even though you might think you can. it's crazy. no wonder paedophiles and rapists go so unnoticed. you're own father could be one and you probably wouldn't know. now that's a scary thought =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING HELL. as i was writing that my cat came flying through the window and landed on me. i nearly screamed the house down. oooh i wish my heart would slow down. stupid bloody furry thing. (the cat that is, not my heart.)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:craaazy_laaady:11017</id>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-20T21:02:00</title>
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    <content type="html">boredboredboredboredboredbored. i'm too awake to go to sleep but too tired to do any work. bah. and i've got that really annoying feeling where you're really hungry but really not at the same time.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-18T03:14:00</title>
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    <content type="html">oh my goodness i am so fecking drunk! eeeee! i've been collapsed in al's bed for ages! it was actually really comfy. i'm trying to stay awake now so that i don't have too much of a hangover tomorrow. don't think it's gonna work. crikey i REALLY need my bed. I WANT MY BED! BED NOOOOOOOOOOW! and i reek of men's smelly stuff. hugo boss methinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lonely.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-14T18:42:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T18:51:04Z</published>
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    <content type="html">happy anti-valentine's day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't agree with valentine's day. and i'm not just saying this because i don't have a boyfriend. i mean, yeah, it's fine and dandy if you have a partner, but if you don't it's just like rubbing your nose in it. it's not very nice. no wonder people call today 'national suicide day.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the plus side me and alex are going out for a meal together, just the 2 of us. it'll be lush! we're going to get the funniest looks. har-har.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-06T20:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T21:03:36Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i LOVE the guy from rammstein. he is SO fucking hot! yummmmmm. gorgey gorgey german guy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:craaazy_laaady:10145</id>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-02-01T21:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-01T21:35:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">tired. so very very tired. and WHY ARE MY TEACHERS GIVING ME SO MUCH HOMEWORK!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:craaazy_laaady:9790</id>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-27T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-27T23:32:11Z</published>
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    <content type="html">*in american drawl* gee whiz, i'm mighty tired! &lt;br /&gt; just got back from crackerrrrs. it started off a bit crap but it was better towards the end. james the drunken fagger was there. (and by fagger i don't mean gay, i mean he is just an obsessive smoker.) i snoggededed him agaaaaaain. many times actually. he said he'd missed me even though i only saw him a week ago ^_^ (btw when i do this face i don't mean happy, i mean raised eyebrows!) he also said i was an amazing kisser. however, i can never tell whether this lad is spinning me a line or not. hmm. he went on to say 'i want to ask you out but i can't because we don't get to see each other often enough and i don't trust myself.' typical bloke!!! but at least was honest enough to say it, i got to give him some respect for that. nick still hasn't bothered to get in touch. what is it with guys!!! i give up. arghh i'm so confused. anyway i'm going to bed now, i'm knicker-knackered. (ooh, that sounds quite dodgy =S....ah well)</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-26T21:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-26T21:31:47Z</published>
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    <content type="html">people really, really, REALLY piss me off. i am SO unbelievably angry right now. and fustrated. and so fucking alone. and no, i'm not moaning or attention-seeking, i'm just saying how i feel for once in my life. even though no-one will take any notice, seeing as no-one takes a fucking interest. and why the hell can't people get some guts and tell the fucking truth for once? oh for fucks sake this is stupid. i just sound like some whining little bitch so i'm going to go to bed before i do something i regret.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-24T21:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T21:45:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">bored. tired. was hungry until i stuffed myself full of cereal and now i just feel wonderfull bloated. gargh. i'm going to retire to my bed and try not to feel too weird.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-22T23:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-23T00:00:41Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my stomach hurts SO much. oooooh. i hate it when you don't eat and then your stomach feels like it's shrinking. owwwwww. i am SO tired too...and i just don't feel up to anything right now</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-18T21:28:00</title>
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    <content type="html">boredboredboredboredboredboredboredboredboredbored. tried to do my stats coursework earlier and it was SO boring and i don't really have a clue what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;on the plus side (and i probably sound like a right weirdo saying this) i have p.e tomorrow =D and it's netball after school, and then footie in the evening. lush! i luff it!</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-17T20:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-17T21:13:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i just managed to give myself a mini-electrocution =S my finger's all tingly now. i tried to pull the aerial out of the back of the pc but i think i may have got the wrong wire. which is an easy enough mistake to make seeing as there's about 20 000 different wires all tangled together back there. one day there's gonna be a mini-meltdown and the wires will just melt into a pile of gloop. &lt;br /&gt; i'm bored. and sort of tired but sort of not. i feel tired so i can't be arsed to do much but i know if i went to bed i wouldn't be able to sleep. &lt;br /&gt; men can be such twats at times. they really can. my dad is really annoying me at the moment. he's so inconsiderate. grrrr.&lt;br /&gt; think i may go get into bed now. neet neet xxx&lt;br /&gt; p.s melody bird!</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2005-01-14T20:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-14T21:00:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I AM SO FUCKING BORED. LET ME OUT OF THIS HOUSE!! NOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!! ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-12-22T22:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-22T22:31:57Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i am so, so tired. i don't know why either, seeing as i got about 11 and a half hours sleep last night. i've basically spent the whole of today in bed. i think i'm ill as well, i feel really out of everything and i have NO energy whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;i was made to play marbles with my family earlier. it was excruciating. on the plus side, i managed to hit my dad with one of the marbles which was quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;why does everyone moan to me? i'm fed up of sorting out other people's problems. I REALLY COULDN'T GIVE A SHIT. i have some of my own, y'know. sorry that was quite nasty, i don't really mean it. well i sort of do. some people's problems i am more than willing to help e.g alex's, but apart from that, non m'sieur, je regrette mais NON! &lt;br /&gt;on the brighter side, i'm going to brum tomorrow to get some prezzies for xmas. yay!</content>
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    <title>FUCK THAT SHIT</title>
    <published>2004-12-20T18:06:50Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i really, really piss myself off at times. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME? WHY COULDN'T I JUST SAY IT? for fucks sake. you mucked it up as usual, you're chance was there...but i thought i'd look like too much of a prat. which i am. FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;doctors piss me off. they just don't listen, all they care about is getting home on time. bah. but then again no-one really cares, not deep down. can't blame them.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-12-19T20:36:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-19T20:57:36Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my tongue hurrrrrrrrrrts. i kept cutting it on a lolly pop i was eating yesterday and now it stings. i tried to drink a j2o and it KILLED. bah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooo tired. went to vikie's party last night (which was pretty damn funny) and then to lewis's. didn't get back here till half 5 in the morning and sib woke me up at 12 by thumping away on her drums. not the best way to be woken up. &lt;br /&gt;i'm drinking one of those actimel things and i can't decide whether i like it or not. hmm. &lt;br /&gt;sorry i'm rambling. i'm tired. and i have school tomorrow. =(</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-12-07T21:25:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-07T21:30:35Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i got an A in my english, one mark off an A*. WHY IS THAT NOT GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU? 'i'm surprised at that. so, what shall we do to improve it?' WHY DO I HAVE TO IMPROVE IT? I GOT AN A! A FUCKING A! and you say you don't put me under pressure. i told you i got an A in food too, and what was your response? 'oh, right.' cheers. thanks a fucking lot.&lt;br /&gt;i work my butt off for you and what i get? nothing. well i'm not doing it for you anymore, i'm doing it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;is it any wonder my report is still hidden in my bag?</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-12-03T16:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-03T16:11:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-03T16:11:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I AM SO FED UP OF PEOPLE MOANING. stop being so goddamn selfish and take a look at the rest of the world. if you feel like crap, fine, feel that way, but it doesn't mean you have to go around telling everyone else. if it really hurt you that bad you wouldn't want anyone else to know, you wouldn't seek the attention. &lt;br /&gt;so, to put it nicely...SHUT THE FUCK UP</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-12-01T21:41:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-01T21:48:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-01T21:48:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i think i am hated. all of my friends, literally ALL, have been invited to luke's bday party...apart from me. hmm, perhaps he is trying to tell me something in a subtle yet effective way? &lt;br /&gt;went to town tonight. criminy, it is RATHER cold. brrrr. also had my maths exam....the first half was ok, the second half was, in actual fact, IMPOSSIBLE. 'prove that this equation is correct.' WHY DO I NEED TO BOTHER PROVING IT IF YOU'VE ALREADY PRINTED IT ON THE PAPER?! they wouldn't bloody well put down a wrong equation would they? i trust them, i see no benefit in trying to prove their right when they are clearly mathematical geniuses (who, incidentally, spend their time thinking up evil and pointless questions to depress and confuse 16 years olds.)</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-11-30T21:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T22:09:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T22:09:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ANOTHER 2 HOURS MATHS EXAMS TOMORROW!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;on the plus side, i've had a good few days off. got rather drunk on saturday, did 4-way snogging (which, incidentally, DOES NOT work) and just generally made an arse of myself. it was fun though.</content>
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    <title>craaazy_laaady @ 2004-11-29T18:02:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-29T18:10:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">brrrrr. it is VERY VERY cold outside. and for some reason it smells of onions/spaghetti bolognese too. and even more bizarrely the smells seems to be coming from the frost on the cars as the smell got stronger the closer you went to the ice. straaaaaange. vair vair strange.&lt;br /&gt;oh i don't know what to dooooooo. i haven't got school tomorrow and so obviously i really would like to make the most of tonight, but no-one wants to do anything. i'm thinking of doing a trek around charlton kings. might mission over to alex's, throw some rocks at her, then mission over to nat's and throw a couple of rocks at her too so that she doesn't feel left out. (you see, i'm such a nice person, always taking other people's feelings into account.)&lt;br /&gt;dum-de-dum-dum. i need some sort of stimulation (and not of the sexual kind, for once...although i wouldn't complain)</content>
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    <content type="html">ANOTHER THREE EXAMS TOMORROW. will this torture never end? maths, food and french. with half an hour between each one. fan-bloody-tastic. blah blah and more blah.</content>
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