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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-08-28T09:43:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-28T13:43:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I think I might be coming back.  I need a place to vent.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-05-07T13:11:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-07T17:12:03Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-07T17:14:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>angry music rarr rarr</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I love my mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{via email} "I'm getting ready to go to lunch and I haven't heard back from you so of course I'm concerned.  &lt;b&gt;When you're angry/upset you show it with every pore of your being&lt;/b&gt;.  Hold your head up.  Think this through before you say something."</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-05-06T10:29:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-06T14:30:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-06T14:30:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so this really hot girl suggested that i keep LJ, so be it :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sketchbook is almost full, can i has another please?</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-05-05T15:34:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-05T19:37:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-05T19:37:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The lasts few posts I've &lt;strike&gt;written&lt;/strike&gt; typed are private for my own reminders/memories and nothing you want or care to hear about :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got over my migraine that emerged this time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of the rain.  I'm tired of the bottom of my pants being wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might just delete my LJ.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-04-24T09:59:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-24T14:02:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-24T14:02:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I always get busy with life and forget livejournal.  I really don't think anybody reads anymore anyway.  iTwitter, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/18/08&lt;br /&gt;So Tim and I were supposed to hang out this past weekend and we didn’t for whatever reasons and then I get this really random invite to TASTE OF CHAOS from him and I seriously think I creamed my pants when he asked me.  So of course I go.  Nothing was going to stop me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got out of work early, changed my shirt in the car... yes, while driving... on the BACK ROADS, it’s okay!  Met him at his house when he got off work.  He then drove us to The Patriot Center... without directions hahah.  Remind me that staying out til 1:30 on a work night is nottttttt a good idea.  Also, remind me that I’m NOT that familiar with Bristersburg Rd. anymore and when you drive in Fauquier and you come to the top of a hill doing 65 in a 45, and you’re not sure which direction the road will go on the OTHER side of the hill.... that I’m a dumbass.  guh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, ok ok. &lt;br /&gt;Bullet for My Valentine.  Atreyu.  Avenged Sevenfold...&lt;br /&gt;All three bands were so bad ass.  &lt;br /&gt;You can’t even touch B4MV.  Of course they opened with "Scream, Aim, Fire" and the place went nuts.  Since I hadn’t seen them before, I was really excited and oh man did they impress.  I’ve seen Atreyu a few times now, always good.  They played a lot of their new stuff which I haven’t really gotten into yet, but every other song was one from The Curse. They closed with "Lip Gloss &amp; Black" and the 13-year old girl behind me was SCREAMING in my ear, not even singing, I mean she was screaminggg so I went to act like I was putting my arm on the seat next to me and elbowed her in the jaw.  Oops? aaaaand Avenged Sevenfold.  They played a LOT of stuff off City of Evil.  BUT, they also played "I Won’t See You Tonight" - I still get the PT. I and PT. II thing mixed up.  Their new song "Critical Acclaim" sounds like freaking Anti-Flag.  It’s kind of annoying and they’re so political now and speaking out against the war.  That’s what AF does, leave it alone.  But, it was good, all of it.  During the entire set, all of the bands would just COMPLETELY drop the bass.  I fucking love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself thoroughly and was in totally awesome company.  Except the PETA video is burned in my brain.  I think I had nightmares about fur last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m bleeding metal today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/6/08&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: exactly. i'm not letting it affect my "day-to-day", just wish i could get past the "im an idiot" part now&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: :hug: you're not an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: aw thanks.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: :::HUG:::&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: ...:hump:&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: ha.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: sweet&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: hope that makes you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: def.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: hows the old LC?&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: good, good&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: easy livin'.&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: :-)&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: but i'm glad things are going okay for you&lt;br /&gt;i am kristinaaa: thank you. that means a lot&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: :D good.&lt;br /&gt;savagetings: you deserve it, cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; that, people, is why I love Graham. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a really bad day and &lt;br /&gt;I just broke my NEW pair of sunglasses &lt;br /&gt;and I feel like crying &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5/08&lt;br /&gt;Kat tagged me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird, random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose 10 people to be tagged, list their names, and why you chose them to be tagged. Don't forget to leave a comment that says "you are tagged" on their profile and to read your latest blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I hate plucking my eyebrows more than anything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;2. My underwear usually matches the color of my shirt.  I typically never wear ANYTHING else that matches.&lt;br /&gt;3. Moving to Stafford in June will be the best thing that has ever happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;4. I absolutely love it when people talk about my dimples.&lt;br /&gt;5. I drive around for absolutely no reason when the weather is nice and enjoy the music with the windows down.&lt;br /&gt;6. I regret dropping out of Lynchburg College every. single. day.&lt;br /&gt;7. I chew on the inside of my cheek when I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;8. I carry epi-pens with me because I'm really allergic to poison ivy.  The last time I got it, my throat was swollen closed and I almost died.  True story.&lt;br /&gt;9. All of my friends "hate feet" and I think that is soooo weird. &lt;br /&gt;10. I still practice my clarinet once a week.  I'm still bad ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the rules &amp; not tagging people! suckaaaaa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mommy's birthday is tomorrow! I'm taking her to the Melting Pot on Saturday and then I think we're going bowling, or a movie? I don't know.  I'm making my brother go half-in with me and he's being pissy about it.  Lame!&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/17/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short version:  Stafford.  Busted overhead ceiling lights because someone didn't listen when being told to turn the light switch off before replacing the light bulb.  Sushi Bar.  Tour of future domicile.  Step Up 2: The Streets (HAHA, don't judge me).  Dancing in the car.  Ice Cream.  Talking in the garage until 3:00 am.  Deer running across 95 on my way home.  Slept until 2 pm.  Did minor house cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get ready to go back out tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I've got so much that I want to say to you and you won't let me&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------</content>
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    <title>Rhythm.</title>
    <published>2009-02-24T20:41:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-24T20:41:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/crbar090224.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's how I feel most of the time.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-30T11:39:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-30T16:40:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-30T16:40:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Every Time I Die is an American metalcore band from Buffalo, New York, founded in the winter of 1998.  Their musical style is a combination of metalcore, punk, and southern rock.  The band announced on July 14, 2008 that they have left Ferret Music and have recently signed with Epitaph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Damn! is the second full length release from metalcore band Every Time I Die released in July 2003 on Ferret Records. It is considered the band's breakout album, leading to spots on tours such as Ozzfest and Sounds of the Underground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ebolarama Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't get any better than this so run like hell. &lt;br /&gt;This is a rock and roll takeover. &lt;br /&gt;Living each day one night at a time. &lt;br /&gt;There were mercy fucks, there was blood. &lt;br /&gt;You should have been there by my side. &lt;br /&gt;This is passion, this is red handed denial. &lt;br /&gt;I have no lover and she hasn't the prettiest eyes. Last call, kill it.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-21T11:05:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-21T16:18:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-21T16:18:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">devin and i refer to our conversations as "the kristy-devin extra chromosome talk" because we only understand what we're talking about.  "true story, what"... "i forgot".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what he meant by extra chromosome so i finally asked and he said "people with down's syndrome have an extra chromosome".... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh. hey. fucker".</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-13T10:34:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-13T15:36:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-13T15:36:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">IAMKRISTINAAA: he is really good to me.&lt;br /&gt;KAYTEE: good&lt;br /&gt;KAYTEE: i'd break his legs if he werent&lt;br /&gt;KAYTEE: :)&lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA:  that's why i love you!</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-09T09:36:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-09T15:03:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-09T15:03:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm getting over a cold.  Took off yesterday to medicate myself and found out I have ANOTHER flat tire.  Although, the three new Bridgestone's that I bought are fine.  It was the old Hankook that's biting the dust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you're looking at the Employee of the 4th Quarter, and subsequently, the Employee of the Year.  Heck yes :)  Stroke my ego.  It will make me purr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad it's Friday.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-06T11:30:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-06T16:57:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-06T16:57:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I stroked Heather's ego yesterday.  Highest stats producer in the department got a cookie :] A cookie cake from the mall, yeah.  We raped that thing.  Actually, when I say we... it was her squad and the Captain. and the Chief.  I got flowers yesterday :]  Daisies &amp; roses and they smell soooooo good.  Thank you.  Daisies are my favorite.  Going to see Fleetwood Mac with my momma on March 10.  We have really good seats.  She's excited.  Fleetwood Mac is like the only concert my mom's ever been to in her life wayyy back when.  I've never seen her act like such a little kid.  It makes me happy.  First (and hopefully only) homicide of the year last night.  Thuglets.  Seriously.  I stretched my ears to 00g.  They're pulsing because they're hurting.  Poor ears. Going shopping with Kaytee &amp; Kendra on Saturday for my bride's maid dress for Kaytee's wedding in May.  My bff is getting married. Ahw. and going to see Valkyrie at some point this weekend as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The times they are a changin'.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2009-01-05T08:16:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-05T13:20:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-05T13:20:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy 2009.  I have a cold and it sucks.  I can't breathe.  Can't sleep.  Oh yeah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: u looked happy this morning&lt;br /&gt;Ben: like u look fufilled or satisfied or something&lt;br /&gt;Ben: it will sound cliche or dumb, but it lookd like u have found a sig other of some sort&lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA signed off at 8:09:41 AM. &lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA signed on at 8:09:49 AM. &lt;br /&gt;Ben: like u look fufilled or satisfied or something&lt;br /&gt;Ben: but hey what do i know&lt;br /&gt;Ben: lol ok well ttyl &lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA: oh really&lt;br /&gt;Ben: *shrug* yeah, just a happy look&lt;br /&gt;Ben: light steps, genuine smile i dunno&lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA: haha&lt;br /&gt;Ben: body language, but like i said, wtf do i know&lt;br /&gt;IAMKRISTINAAA: :p&lt;br /&gt;Ben: so with that im going to shut up</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-29T12:20:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-29T17:34:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-29T17:39:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fantastical Christmas.  My family suffers from blue-eye syndrome and I am not photoshopping all these.  Deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture019.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronnie &amp; girlfriend, Kasey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture016.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture011.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wouldn't let me help with the meatballs so I harassed her with the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell wanted to put my sunglasses on Amos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture006.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah scowls when she concentrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture005.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture031.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  My dad had a gummy worm in his nose... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture037.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasey opening our gifts on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture033.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't figure out how to open the Victoria's Secret box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture039.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Squirrel only comes out to eat.  Then she lurks in the dark some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture055.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copper wanted to be in every picture... and wanted the... toothbrush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture057.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture066.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom told Russell to close his eyes... so Ronnie followed suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture069.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell got gerbils, which he named Pedro &amp; Packo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Christmas%202008/Picture070.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah found the gerbils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot more pictures but photobucket hates me and I can't post anymore.  Hope everyone is enjoying their holidays :]&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-23T10:53:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-23T15:53:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-23T15:53:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">does mini me want a hot pocket?</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-18T12:22:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-18T17:30:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-18T17:30:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never get tired of wandering around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NLEOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2046.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I took this picture, I picked all the trash off the memorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2050.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smithsonian Museum of American History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2054.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chewchew? choochoo? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2075.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2078.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2091.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2097.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2100.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2102.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2107.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/DC%2020081217/Picture2109.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-15T14:19:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-15T19:29:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-15T19:29:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Argh.  Spent all weekend with my buster.  Spent all day yesterday in bed recooperating.  I still feel sore and deathly.  Apparently, I was so intoxicated Saturday night and was being adamant that I didn't want to leave, I was thrown over the shoulder of somebody and placed in the truck.  All the way through downtown, I yelled out the window to all the passing cruisers.  I'm a lush.  The Blarney Stone is now officially &lt;b&gt;our&lt;/b&gt; spot, with dollar bills tacked to the ceiling.  The repercussions of leaving your car downtown ALL weekend are many, many questions.  Dooley thought I died.  Sped tried to bite my finger.  We are adults, I promise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to January 3.  Still haven't done any Christmas shopping.  I need to update with something other than drunk photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Me%20and%20Friends/20081213-34.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Me%20and%20Friends/20081213-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1.  Thanks Burrell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Me%20and%20Friends/20081213-25.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2.  Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Me%20and%20Friends/20081213-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful ladies...and sped.  Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Me%20and%20Friends/20081213-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/Friends/20081213-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So evidently, black is still in season :]&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-12T15:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-12T20:50:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-12T20:50:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have to do ANOTHER audit of the report classifications.  I'm going to cry.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-12T08:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-12T13:29:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-12T13:29:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I AM SO HAPPY.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-10T15:01:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-10T20:19:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-10T20:19:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>saving abel : "addicted"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am NOT ready for Christmas.  Procrastinating will get me in trouble this year.  I will have 13 hours of OT on my next check.  I hate Evidence.  I would love Evidence if it was my job, but it's not and I hate it for stressing me out right now.  I try to make too many people happy when I shouldn't even care in the slightest.  Only you.  I care that I make you happy.  I'm addicted to Ginger Ale lately.  Odd, I know.  I can't help it.  It's 65 degrees outside.  I'm excited for Monday.  I get to go with SETT/CNT to take pictures for 6 hours.  Sweet.  There was a big to-do about the angel on the Christmas tree in the lobby of HQ... between co-workers.  Grow up.  Last night was good times.  Good people.  Happy.  Aw.  Barf.  Fried Macaroni &amp; Cheese from The Blarney Stone &amp; multiple drinks.  Graham made me special sauce for my frimac&amp;chz&amp;lt;3 Liam remembers me from a long time ago.  The cute girl bartender always talks to me and I tell her that she's the best.  They keep chalk in the bathroom so you can write on the walls.  That's always amusing.  Something I wrote months ago is still on the wall.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-08T10:55:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-08T15:57:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-08T15:58:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do more and more pictures appear out of NOWHERE &lt;br /&gt;from the fop dance of me grabbing devin's fake penis? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a floozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/xxavenged/n793012731_992552_6783.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gloria looks smashed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got one hell of a devious smile on that face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-08T08:35:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-08T13:36:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-08T13:36:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">the best thing in the world is sitting on the couch with the fire going and listening to trans-siberian orchestra with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love christmas time.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-12-03T13:13:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-03T18:19:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-03T18:19:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>dallas green.  what else?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So the new janitor just told me I was "warm-natured" when I was minding my own business walking down the hall :]  I saw Australia. That was SUCH a good movie, very dynamic.  They're calling it "the Gone With the Wind for this generation".  Maybe.  But it was very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was good.  Spent it at home where I belong.  Got out of Black Friday shopping with my mom because I had to work.  I hate shopping, hate crowds.  Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have Staff Meeting in 15 minutes, so I will have more later.  Like you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-11-26T09:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-26T14:36:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-26T14:43:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hope everyone has a good Thanksgiving.  Maybe I'll have something good to talk about after the break.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proverbs 28:1 &lt;br /&gt;The wicked man flees though no one pursues, &lt;br /&gt;but the righteous are as bold as a lion.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-11-24T08:28:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-24T13:33:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-29T17:53:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">aw Twilight was cute :] Robert Pattinson makes an excellent Edward Cullen.  The movies are never as good as the book.</content>
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    <title>iamkristinaaa @ 2008-11-13T08:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-11-13T13:34:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-13T13:34:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm content.  Except the static in my hair during Winter is annoying and since I can't keep my hands out of it, I make it worse.  Fail.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was carrying Christian around at work yesterday and apparently, everybody thought he was my baby.  Not my baby.  Just playing "pass the football" so Chris could do some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying to Texas to visit Dave? I think so.</content>
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