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  <updated>2005-06-12T17:51:19Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:32500</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-06-12T10:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-12T17:51:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-12T17:51:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well the performance was last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im exhausted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im done with livjournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one comments and all i do is write about my day and its lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:32199</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-06-04T14:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-04T21:56:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-04T21:56:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tomorrow is the one-year anniversary of ben's death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god i miss him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P Benjamin</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:31667</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-05-26T19:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-27T02:55:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-27T02:55:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">4 DAY WEEKEND! yessssssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im soo happy! tomorrow im gonna hang out with summ ppl, then on saturday erin and i are haning out till monday, then im hangin out with some more ppl! yayers. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you all!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:31328</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-05-22T17:52:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-23T01:11:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-23T01:11:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Heyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was pretty good. Friday after school i went to kristen's house then to rehersal, then she came to my house and spent the night. then the next day i had dance for a long time. then i had a family thing and it was dumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Chanel and I went to the mall and i got a new purse. yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont have much to talk about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lj layout sucks, the picture disappeared. i have no idea what to make a new theme be. any ideas?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:31146</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-05-16T19:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-17T02:48:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-17T02:48:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Life is pretty awesome right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to finally be happy. I know that the end of school is definitely making me excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this last year has really been a shitty one. I mean, my brother died. It pretty much sucks. it will be one year on the 5th of June. pretty weird huh? we have him and Jeffrey (my other brother that died-for all the ppl who didnt know) buried next to each other. Jeffrey used to be near this pond thingy, but my parents had him moved to be near Ben. I think its really great that they can be next to each other. watch out guys im probably next at the rate my siblings are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. That was last year. This one is different. I feel secure with my friends, and who they are. I feel like I can trust any, and all of them, and i love them all so much. Without them i would not be able to survive. I know who my friends are and who i want to spend my time and energy on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well enough of the mushy shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally happy.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-05-08T14:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-08T21:23:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-10T00:51:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well this weekend was SO MUCH FUN omgaw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So friday night i was so upset that i called kelly absolutly bawling and she like calmed me down lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next day i went to dance and danced forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i went to erins show and she and evan were sooooooooo good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i lost a friend. thats ok though. she doesnt matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY WEEKEND ROCKED.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:movewithstyle:30577</id>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-05-06T14:55:00</title>
    <published>2005-05-06T22:02:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-06T22:02:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">we're falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do. Im the only one that ever does anything. Without me, we would NEVER talk. I do the calling, planning, and the getting blown-offing. Im sick of it. I now just read that this person doesnt even like being with me. u know what? FUCK THIS IM SICK OF THIS SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THIS IM SO PISSED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT PERSON CAN JUST FUCK OFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made up with erin and thats good. I felt like half of me was gone for 3 weeks. omgaw. Im realizing who my friends are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASJDGWJOGTJ AERGNL;KASDJFLK;SDJFKL;SDJF;KL GKWJGJLASKJTIWJETRIHJGLJKNDF;LGJUAWERP</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-04-27T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-28T03:06:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-28T03:06:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night was hekkkka fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i randomly went to Alli's at like 10 at night. haaaa it was funners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate quesadilla's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and blue gatorade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my cartalige pierced! it hurts like a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what else is new. not much hahaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;aha&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whooaaa nelly.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-04-25T18:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-26T02:04:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-26T21:42:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ive been back from nyc for like a week but i dont have time to update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WICKED-actually its the highlight of my little 16 yr old life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Alicia Keys say "excuse me" to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Lindsey Lohan film her movie across the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partially climbing a tree because i was scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you!</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-04-08T15:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-08T22:57:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-08T22:57:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am going to New York City in 16 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-04-03T14:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-03T21:38:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-03T21:38:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This weekend has been eventful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday after school i have to babysit and then i have rehersal. Then Erin and i went to buy cake mix and were up till 1 in the morning baking for the auction. then the next day we had to go to tap and then i came home and took a shower. THen Jillian and I went to London House and i got MY HAIR DID. ha im so black. anyhoo, then i went back to jillians house till the performance thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i got there i did nothing and then i danced. horribly, but whatev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mack and i talked and that was really nice cuz i havent talked to him for awhile, and it was good to tell him some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i gave him a ride home and we talked more, then i went to erins and we watched the Incrdibles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tonight im going out to dinner with Jamie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New York in 6 days!</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-03-26T16:53:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T01:04:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T01:04:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo thursday rolls around and guess what? I GET IN AN ACCIDENT! hahahahhahaaaahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea they told me my car was totaled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess its not cuz they fixed it. Its quite pretty, with the huge gray strip in place of the blue, and the white stiches of plastic they used to hold it together, and the broken parking light. QUITE AWESOME I MUST SAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well me and my pimpin ride are gonna go and BOUNCE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoot</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-03-20T10:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-20T18:31:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-20T18:31:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this has been quite a week. One of the more crappy ones i might add. I dont know wny, well i do but it doesnt matter. I just need to not let stupid things that stupid people say to me affect me. People keep telling me not to let her get to me, but ah im so fucking sensetive (sp?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY. i hate school with every bit of hatred in me. The SECOND its summer i am going to be the happiest girl in the world. I HATE FUCKING GHETTO PEOPLE WHO HAVE THEIR HEAD STUCK SO FAR UP THEIR ASSES THEY CANT SEE A FOOT IN FRONT OF THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hows everyones life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats nice.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-03-14T20:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-15T04:49:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-15T04:49:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is monday. Yea its pretty much self-explanitory. Last week was pretty eventful. Ms. Keyt called security over a rainstick. Someone took it and hid it, and she freaked out and called security. So they showed up and were like "alright, wheres the rainstick" and no one said anything so he was like "aliright, 90 mins detention for everyone till the rainstick shows up" i was like WTF?!!?!? CAN THEY FUCKING DO THAT?!? OMg i was so pissed. Then someone "found" it. psh. bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont you love it when evertime someone calls you all they do is lecture you? Its so awesome, i mean cuz this person is totally my mom, and she totally has the right to call and tell me stupid stuff that im not doing that i should be doing. Cuz its not like we're the same age or anything. KLDJFA;LKDJSNOGIERNH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem. ok im fine now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early release this week. oh goodness i am so excited. I always have to have something in a week to look forward to, like early relase or a day off or something. last week there was nothing and it went soo slow. oh god. thats what next week will be like. and april cuz even tho we have spring break, that means there wont be any early releases. ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like no matter how hard i try in school, i cant seem to get good grades. Dont get me wrong, they're not bad, i have 3 B's and an A but...u know i just am working so hard and i just grr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well all ive done is bitch, and no one wants to listen to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait, who cares what they want. this is my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok but really im gonna go now.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-03-10T15:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-10T23:31:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-10T23:31:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have time to update anymore, or at least as often as id like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Allison Ohana has got to be the sweetest person ever. I went to her house on Saturday and she made me breakfast in bed the next day and then they made me lunch, and we went to the mall, and then we went to dinner on Alki. All for my birthday. ahh shes so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm so this week has been fine. nothing special. Im so sick of living at my dance studio. Im so sick of sarah critisizing everything I do. I sometimes cant handle her. I just want to say what i really think of her sometimes. God i get so pissed! she makes me so mad i could scream. actually i have. about everday when i come home. god. OK so i babysit her baby, and almost evertime, hes not there and i dont find out till i get there, and i know its not her fault. i understand that she cant get ahold of me. i really do. And so one time i got there and she was like "sorry tommy's not here, but u can study and use my computer" i was like sure! and i was totally perky and fine with it and was happy. But it guess that my being nice and stuff wasnt enough and she was like "janna! Whats the problem, you dont seem happy!!! jeez dont be rude" i was like "..uhm uh uh" i like couldnt talk. I was so fucking nice and she was like "jeez whats the problem??" GOD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its not that i dont like her at all, its just i see her every waking moment of my life, and i just get to pissed. gr. I do like her its just ah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well speaking of her i have to go babysit. askjdl;fkjlk;hagweinriehavndasfkljilaureoj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone from ncdc says anything to her i might have to shoot myself. Please dont, like Courtney said this is my journal not my mega-phone.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-03-03T16:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-03-04T00:25:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-04T00:25:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So i would have to say that the past two weeks were some of the best in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week i was in HAWAII (yes hawaii for those who thought i was somewhere else *cough*courtnyandkelly*cough*) and it was AMAZING AND SO MUCH FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the day after i got back erin took my downtown for my birthday, then right when i got home from downtown courtney took me to singing in the rain (my favorite musical in the world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was my birthday, and quite frankly, the school part of it sucked. Absolutly sucked. I got a tardy slip and the teacher yelled at me, and i thought my friends forgot my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it turns out they threw me a surprise party. OMG IT WAS SO AMAZING. ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i had no idea. omg i love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day i take my drivers test thinking i was going to definitely fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT!!! i passed and now i have my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yes its been quite a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you!</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-27T01:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-27T09:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-27T09:28:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Im home. Ive been traveling for 13 straight hours with my pissy mom who blew up in my face when we were leaving. Of course though, its MY fault, and IM the one with the attitude. whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to sleep.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-19T18:23:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-20T02:31:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-20T02:31:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi my name is Janna and I have accepted that my parents have more of a life than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea so they're going to a party tonight. guess what im doing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DING DING DING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting at home with erin. that is if she doesnt be retarded and not call me. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should probably pack considering we're leaving in like 10 hours. yes thats right 5 in the effing morning. oh god help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;durrr well i have nothing to say. cept that i will miss you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courty i will call you to talk about SINGING IN THE RAIN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 days till im legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....no i guess i wont be legal will i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well 9 days till i can...uh be 16</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-13T17:51:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T01:55:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-14T01:55:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Green Day-St. Jimmy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ah im so pissed. I was almost done with a fatty entry and somehow it died&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;anyway&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today was a good day. I dont even know why, it was just more productive than my usual sundays. First i did my hw, then i watched Forgotten with my mommy, then i cleaned my room, then I went in the sauna, then i took a bath, then I watched Saved, and now im here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I went to the Dancing Shoe yesterday and got 2 leos,1 pair of tights, and a new pair of jazz shoes cuz my old ones had 5 holes and werent really shoes anymore. Jan is doing soooooooooo great with that store. It looks soooooooo great and awesome and so professional. im so proud! lol&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Valentines day fucking sucks. FUCK YOU ST.VALENTINE&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;im such a great catholic&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I passed my written on tuesday!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;7 days till hawaii&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;15 days till my 16th birthday&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;16 days till I (hopefully) get my license&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-12T08:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-12T16:48:32Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hows life everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well im almost adjusted to my schedual. Its taking a really long time. Im not however adjusting to the fact that i never see courtney. I feel like we are in a fight. Its like we dont even go to the same school. man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up pop for lent. OH MY GOD. Im like dying here. This is the hardest thing ever. omg omg. ahh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares.</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-06T17:33:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-07T01:44:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-08T01:40:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">interesting weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on thursday night i go to tap and Erin is like "please come with me to this thingy i dont know what we're gonna do but i dont know anyone so please come!" and im like "uhm...ok?" and so yea so after babysitting on friday, I go to erins. Then we go her friend's house who is Russian and she tells us that we're going to a "Banya" and so we go to someone else's house. Then there are a bunch of ppl there and we go in the sauna. its 180 degrees in there. freakin awesome. So then we get out and shower, then get back in, and then they whap you with these banya leaves to like....i dunno why and then we shower, then get back in. Then you get out and in a bunch of times. It is soooooooo relaxing. Im so happy that I have a sauna in my house cuz now im gonna use it! Ive only used ours like a 10 times or something and its freakin right in my house!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea so we were all relaxed and it was so awesome. We didnt even start till 10 tho so we didnt get homw till 1. Then we had ice cream to like cool down a little, and went to bed cuz we had an audition on sat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. The ballet audition. HORRIBLE. The barre stuff was pretty good. But when we did like everything else, i fucking sucked cuz i suck at ballet. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in to both the pieces i tried out for so thats cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was supposed to go take my written driving test...but i kinda left my wallet at ncdc and couldnt find the key to get in so i couldnt. Also it closed at 2 and it was 145 at the time. Darn Oh well ill take it this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm anything else....uhhh no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hawaii in 2 weeks. :))</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-02-02T15:22:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-02T23:30:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T23:30:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate adjusting to new classes. grr. I dont have classes with any of my close friends. wait no, i have math with talia, but we dont sit near each other. And i have Brenan in 3rd and we sat next to each other for awhile but then he got moved. thats about it. i mean, i have some friends like jazmyne in 2nd but i dont sit near her. gr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im having withdrawls from drama. *twitch* needs people who arent ghetto *twitch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway hope ur classes are better than mine</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-01-29T20:24:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-30T04:25:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-30T04:25:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I will then tell what song(s) remind me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Next, I will tell you who you remind me of, celebrity/animated or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;4. Last, i will try to name a single word that best describes you.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this in your journal</content>
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    <published>2005-01-29T23:11:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as carolyn informed me, its been awhile since ive updated. Well yea so since it was finals week i didnt have much time. This is the best weekend i will have all year. I have absolutly no homework whatsoever. AND its not just "oh um i have no homework" but then u really have like a project thats due in like 3 months that u should start on and shit like that. NO, NOTHING, NADA, ZIPPO, ZILCH. YESSSS. its awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I spent thursday night and last night at erins house. It was funners. We went to 2 malls yesterday and I got new shoes. they're pretty darn AWESOME i must say. They're pink and black converses, but they're satin with little flower things. They sound dumb when i explain them, but i love them. i just realized that i have 3 pairs of converses and ALL of them are pink and black. ok for my first pair its one black shoe and one pink shoe, and then i have the ones that are black with a pink tongue and pink line around it, and then these ones that are black with pink flowers...yea i didnt do that on purpose. cuz i wanted the blue ones but they didnt have my size. bitches. anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend rocks cuz i can totally relax. its great.welll i didnt sleep much last night so im gonna go take a nap. love you all</content>
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    <title>movewithstyle @ 2005-01-20T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-21T00:12:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Hey all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im supposed to be babysitting, but i got here and sarah had just called my house to tell me that her husband had just come to get the baby. So yea now im here at the studio and i will be till 6. yipeee... I have like nothing to do. But yet i have tons to do. Like i have to much to study for the science final, but i dont know any of the answers so i dont have anything to study. Grr...im so going to fail that test. ahh. Im also going to fail math. this is just awesome. just like my day. yes my day was completely awesome. no actually it wasnt. but i wont get into that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so leave me a comment even if all u say is "janna u suck" but something cuz im so bored here and i need something to read. Well im going to go and i dont know....fuck around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Janna</content>
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