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P1210041 Originally uploaded by sandsoftime.

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In my attempts to clean my room, I have chosen to create a pyramid of carebears. It took me two trys to get them to all stay up there, and I wonder how long they will last.

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Here's what you get when you put one of those annoying AOL CD's into the microwave on high for 10 seconds: Warning: It does smell bad.

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Twosome: Carnival Time 1. Cotton Candy or Caramel Apples: Caramel Apples 2. Turkey Legs or Corn Dogs: Corn Dogs 3. Lemonade or Iced Tea: Neither 4. Carnival Games or Rides: Carnival Games 5. Fun House or House of Mirrors: Fun House Chooseday: Would you rather 1. live with a tribe of pygmies in the amazon for a year OR live with three of your ex-boyfriends/girlfriends for three months?

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Loon : Kelly and I were out on kayaks and these loons came within five feet of us, it was very exciting. Loon Hooch Lake Historical Marker The Wharf : A resturant in Walker, MN where we were going to go eat at, but they were giving away 50C hotdogs at the plaza. Quote : Painted on the wall in the book store in Walker, MN. Yellow Lily Flower : Kelly and I went out on kayaks

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So, I'm off tomorrow with Kelly on vacation. We are heading to Park Rapids, to her lake. As much as I am excited, I am also nervous. I just hope that this week will go by fast and I have an amazing time, but I will still be excited to get home. Right now I'm making my CD mix for the week, it's difficult putting all party songs onto one CD. I will be sure to take LOTS of pictures, and while I'm up

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Suddenly, my dog starts barking and my Dad is walking down the driveway. I run outside, and there's a train sitting in our driveway!

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So, yesterday I had my scoliosis appointment over at the hospital. Thankfully, they gave me one of those gown things AND a robe. At least I didn't have to walk around the hospital holding the gown together in the back so no one would see my ass. So, they did the x-rays, and right before the last one, I passed out. So, I sat in this chair holding a cool rag on my forehead. After a couple minutes,

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Twosome: Just a little fun... 1. Ice cream or sherbet? Ice cream 2. Two fave flavors of ice cream/sherbet: Vanilla & Chocolate Chip 3. In a cone or cup: Cake Cone 4. One or two scoops: One and a half 5. More painful: dropping your cone/cup or a brain freeze? Brain freeze Chooseday: Would you rather: 1. in one sitting, eat 5 gallons of cottage cheese OR one raw hamburger? 2. be forced to

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So, our city days are done and over with. Saturday, I had to run with my Mom to get some groceries, so I didn't make it to the parade. Kelly and I went to the street dance on Saturday night, nothing much happening. I saw Shannon, and we talked, not much for me to talk about with her though. I saw Leah. We were all talking about her and her una amiga. I was going to have to tell her to please move

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So, I went into town for our anual city days with Kelly. Not much going on on Main Street, just people selling a bunch of junk. So, we ate motzorilla sticks and had our ice cream cone that only cost us 25 cents. Then, we headed up to the pool, and then went back to her house to watch a movie. We watched Pirates of the Carribean, and that was the first time I watched it, and it was good. I just

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20 Questions to a Better Personality Wackiness: 4/100 Rationality: 14/100 Constructiveness: 36/100 Leadership: 8/100 You are an SEDF--Sober Emotional Destructive Follower. This makes you an evil genius. You are extremely focused and difficult to distract from your tasks. With luck, you have learned to channel your energies into improving your intellect, rather than destroying the weak and

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I am not really in the mood to talk about what I am feeling. But, I am going to try and just say as much as I can. I started getting acne back when I was in 5th grade (which would have made me 10 years old). I remember some of my friends had it, too. But, lucky them, that adolescent phase quickly passed. Not for me. So, I started putting foundation on, just something so I wouldn't have to worry

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So, I figured out I normally have dreams if I wake up really early, and then only get a few hours of sleep before I have to wake up again. This happened this morning, I awoke at 5AM, got up, went to the bathroom, went outside for a second, and came back in bed and fell asleep. Then, I had two dreams. I was at Valleyfair, and I was on the Power Tower with my cousin Stephanie. I wasn't strapped in

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Twosome: Share your two favorite... 1. ways you cool off from the summer heat: Go swimming & sitting in the house. 2. summer activities: Playing tennis & swimming. 3. cold beverages: A can of Sprite & iced water. 4. summer memories: Going to the bizarre w/Kelly & helping babysit Chloe. 5. vacation spots: Don't have any. Chooseday: Would you rather: 1. lose the use of your dominant hand OR

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Here is a forward I got, and I think it is the meanest thing anyone's ever done. Sure, everyone hates Jason but everyone felt really bad when we made him cry the last day of school. In a way, I feel sorry for him, that his younger brother Josh, everyone likes, and his older brother Jon is the football/basketball/baseball star. Then him, he always has this fake smile on his face. But, that doesn't

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Hum... so now our school has not informed us about our new 'study guides?' Some young guy, with dark black short hair, a white polo shirt, green cargo shorts, a green messenger bag, and a clipboard in one hand, walks up to our door, and at first I thought he was some coach or something. I tried to listen through the door, but he was too quiet. I guess my Dad said he had a Georgian accent (I

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Went away to see the fireworks. We (Mom, Dad & I) sat on a blanket in the middle of the dirt baseball field. It was a good spot, and there were no bugs because of the gravel. It was fun, the fireworks were good, and since we were in a low valley, the sound just echoed on and on. When we were leaving, this little girl runs up, tugs my sleeve, and goes: Her: Did you see?! Did you see?! They were

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HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY!

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Sharapova Stuns Serena to Win Title Maria Sharapova

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So, I have been to the pool a few days now, but yesterday was the craziest. I helped Kelly babysit Chloe, and this kid Randy was staying at Chloe's house, so he had to tag along with the three of us. He was only visiting, I guess he was from Wisconsin. Let me tell you he is annoying, and he's only a year younger than me. He put these gogles on and would stare under the water at me and Kelly. One

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A new way to view London: from a toilet.

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Twosome 1. Are you celebrating the Fourth of July or treating it like any other Sunday? Treating it like any other Sunday. 2. What top two things do you do to celebrate the Fourth of July? Relax and shoot off some fireworks. 3. What two things best describes this day for you? In a happy mood and celebrating. 4. Are you going to light fireworks and/or watch a fireworks display? Light fireworks

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I just recieved two phone calls not more than five minutes between each other. The first one was from someone I did not know, but the number sounded awfully familiar. So, I check my cell with my address book, and it's JESSICA. Wow. Jessica was my best friend for a long time from elementary school through junior high. She moved at the end of 7th grade, and she was the first person I cried about.

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I had a major anxiety/panic attack last night. I can't say I've ever had one that bad. I was reading, and then my mind wandered, and then I started thinking about that moment I hugged Henry in the hallway, and then I thought about how, on the last day of school, I was frantically scribbling out the message in the front of my spanish book that read 'Thanks for "helping" me with spanish' and I

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When you get up in the morning to go to school, you make sure to put gum in your pocket so you have something to do during the day. When you get home, you are so stressed you just want to take a shower. So, you take off your pants and throw them on your bedroom floor and think 'I'll make sure to empty my pockets after I shower.' After you shower you are so stressed you just want to go to bed. So,

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Photo Friday: Clouds

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Here is a picture of a baby killdeer my Dad found in the field. Mommy killdeer was talking up a storm and acting like she had a broken wing, so we would pay attention to her and not her baby. My Dad said there were three babies, but Mommy killdeer must have moved them.

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A thought came through my head last night when I was staring at my ceiling, not wanting to sleep. The realization that I forgot all about Dani hit me. I remember Shannon (who heard it from Cassie, who heard it straight from Dani) telling me that Dani's 20-something-year-old ex-boyfriend (who she had sex with) came over to her house and held a gun to her head and threatened her because they

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Here are some images of my little baby raccoons that visited our backyard for cat food ;) I think they are cute with their little fluffy ring tails. Unfortunately, they have to leave.

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Twosome When on vacation, I prefer: 1. "Flying by plane" or "Riding in a car" - Depends how far away my vacation destination is. I'd have to go with "Flying by plane" because I like airports. 2. "Staying with friends/relatives" or "Hotel, hotel, hotel" - I like both. "Staying with friends/relatives" I'd have to say because when we go to Colorado I love my cousins' house and you can have good

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What does Alaska and the Wicked Witch of the West have in common? They're both melting! (an original joke brought to you by my Dad) Another joke as my Mother and I were sitting in the car eating an icecream cone (an original joke brought to you by me): Me: I can't eat and drive at the same time! Mom: Sure you can! Me: No! I might be in a cone-related accident! :) So, I went out to eat with my

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So you're all alone And you don't know which way you're going And you feel the pain, but you don't care And you say the words The words you think they want to hear And you fool yourself for a little while And you don't know how my heart cries To see you here covered in lies So where do you go from here? Can you tell me about tomorrow? Where do you go from here? Is there something you will find?

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I'm so sick of what happens everytime I try and talk to someone. Like, I'll talk to Tiffany Z. and I try to bond with her, and I remember what she was like in school. She's always joking and laughing. So, I try and make a joke about forming a support group for our summer boredom, and she is just blank. I try to make her laugh and have fun like she does with everyone else, but it's just like she's

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Twosome: 1. "Beach, Baby!" or "Pool, please"? Well, since there's only a pool, and no beaches out here in Minnesota - "Pool, please!" 2. "Check me out!" or "Does anyone have a tent I can wear?" Depends on the situation. More or less it's "Check me out!" 3. "Deep end of the pool" or "Floaties are my friend" "Deep end of the pool!" I love the water. 4. "SPF 45, hat and glasses, please" or "Tan,

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Do you know what's really sad? The fact that I am already freaking out about my sophomore year. It's still over two months away, but I do not want it to be like my freshman year. I do not want to come to school crabby and bored, and I do not want to become the negative bitch that I was. I do not want to sit at that lunchroom table, where 'cliques are formed within cliques' and no one talks. Where

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Frank and Ernest

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Church is the last place I'd expect to find Shannon. When she walked in with Anika-late, I could've puked. Sure, the one thing that I wanted to do this summer was to avoid Shannon and Sarah. All through the service I was like 'please don't look back, please don't look back' luckily, she never looked back. I was all in the clear, until I walked outside, and there she is, standing with Anika and

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I have laughed about this all day. Ever since my Mother freaked out at me that I 'don't want her in my life' and that I 'don't tell her anything' and then she called me a hermit. She said I was secluding myself. "What are you going to do, sit infront of the tv all summer?!" No, that wasn't my total plan. lol. I'm not sure why I'm so amused. Probably because I know she's right. She was really

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Photo Friday: Journey

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If my Mother does not get up for supper, then I will have not spoken to her for a day and a half. I don't like not speaking to my Mother, but she just won't listen. It all started yesterday when I got home from my dermatologist appointment, and I had gotten a returned letter because I forgot to put a stamp on it. You could just see she was upset that they taped two large pieces of tape to the

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So, I went to the dermatologist today. I never have a pleasant time going there. I got my hopes all up the first time I went there, and nothing he prescribes to me ever works. So, I told him that the pills he just put me on made my stomach very upset, and that I had to go back to the older pills, which weren't helping one bit. So, since these antibiotics he keeps putting me on are not helping, he

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My report card came in the mail. I opened it and saw A's and A-'s. Too bad I was looking at the wrong column. I told my parents I was impressed, and handed it to my Father so he and my Mother could look at it. My Mother gasps and sets in down infront of me. "The B honor roll?" I look at the paper again. My Dad points to the column with A's, A-'s, and B+'s. As soon as I saw that, I cried. My

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Twosome 1. When you are lied to? Tell someone else & Get upset 2. When you make a mistake? Feel stupid & Try to be optimistic 3. When you embarrass yourself in public? Laugh & Get away 4. When you see someone make a fool of themselves? Laugh & Tell them they've just made a fool of themselves 5. When you realize you have hurt someone (emotionally)? Say sorry & Forget about it Chooseday 1.

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