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  <title>♡ Your sexy girlfriend</title>
  <subtitle>♡ Your sexy girlfriend</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-05-30T16:46:16Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:140087</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-05-30T12:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-30T16:44:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-30T16:46:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">YOU'RE A FUCKING RASPY BITCH. BAHAHA!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:121927</id>
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    <title>HI UGLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2008-02-22T19:39:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-22T19:50:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rihanna - Push Up On Me</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So...obviously it's Lala.&lt;br /&gt;I made your layout!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not very...SIMPLE like you wanted...&lt;br /&gt;but I got creative and yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:115129</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-24T23:45:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-25T04:45:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-25T04:47:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;"&lt;b&gt;I believe that everything happens for a reason.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;People change so that you can learn to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Things go wrong so that you can appreciate them when they're right.&lt;br /&gt;You start to believe less so you can eventually learn to trust no one but &lt;br /&gt;yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart, so that even better things&lt;br /&gt;can fall together."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Marilyn Monroe</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:114470</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-23T13:35:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-23T18:37:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-23T18:37:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="10"&gt; LADIES, THIS IS FOR YOU.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;A Woman's Worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;You could buy me diamonds&lt;br /&gt;You could buy me pearls&lt;br /&gt;Take me on a cruise around the world&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you know I'm worth it&lt;br /&gt;Dinner light by candles&lt;br /&gt;Run my bubble bath&lt;br /&gt;Make love tenderly to last, and last&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you know I'm worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wanna' please; wanna' keep; wanna' treat your&lt;br /&gt;woman right?&lt;br /&gt;Not just told, but to show, that she knows she's&lt;br /&gt;worth your time&lt;br /&gt;You will loose, if you choose, to refuse to put her first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;She will and she can find a man who knows her worth!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'Cause a real man knows a real woman when he &lt;br /&gt;sees her (when he sees her)&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man &lt;br /&gt;Ain't 'fraid to please her (please her)&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always &lt;br /&gt;comes first (first)&lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny&lt;br /&gt;A woman's worth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm hmmmmm (x1), Mmmmmm hmmmmm (x1), Mmmmmm hmmmmm (x1), Mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hold up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;If you treat me fairly &lt;br /&gt;I'll give you all my goods...&lt;br /&gt;Treat you like a real woman should&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I know you're worth it&lt;br /&gt;If you never play me&lt;br /&gt;Promise not to bluff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll hold you down when shit gets rough&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby, I know you're worth it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge 2)&lt;br /&gt;She rolls the mile; makes you smile, all the while&lt;br /&gt;being true&lt;br /&gt;Don't take for granted the passions that she has &lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;You will lose, if you choose, to refuse to put her first&lt;br /&gt;She will and she can find a man who knows&lt;br /&gt;her worth!&lt;br /&gt;...OH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a real man knows a real woman when he &lt;br /&gt;sees her (when he sees her)&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man &lt;br /&gt;Ain't 'fraid to please her (please me)&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always &lt;br /&gt;comes first (first, baby)&lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny&lt;br /&gt;A woman's worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Breakdown]&lt;br /&gt;No need to read in between the lines &lt;br /&gt;Spell it out for you (spell it out for you)&lt;br /&gt;Just hear this song &lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can't go wrong when you value(Better value...) &lt;br /&gt;A woman's, woman's, woman's, woman's Worth! (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus (x2)]&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a real man knows a real woman when he &lt;br /&gt;sees her (when he sees her[1st time]) (nothin' like a woman's worth [2nd time])&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man &lt;br /&gt;Ain't 'fraid to please her (please me [1st time]) (ohhh, ooh [2nd time])&lt;br /&gt;And a real woman knows a real man always &lt;br /&gt;comes first (first, baby [1st time]) (comes first [2nd time])&lt;br /&gt;And a real man just can't deny&lt;br /&gt;A woman's worth (a woman's worth)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:114175</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-22T23:32:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-23T04:40:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-23T05:06:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Spent the day with Joyce :) Happy 20th Birthday my LOVE!!! &lt;br /&gt;- "landed on this by accident..."&lt;br /&gt;- "fuck a red." &lt;br /&gt;- our talk :) we've matured, LOL. &lt;br /&gt;- cake in yo face! &lt;br /&gt;- food &amp; cake&lt;br /&gt;- painting &lt;br /&gt;GOOD FRIGGIN' TIMES, JUST LIKE OLD DAYS. I LOVE YOUUUUUU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today the Lord gave me a sign. There was writing on the wall in school, like vandalism writing. But it was in black permanent marker (the thick writing kind). And this is what it said: IT WILL BE OKAY. Tell me how that stood out from all the grafitti surrounding it.....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:113388</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-20T14:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-20T19:17:42Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-20T19:17:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">THANKS TO NANA NOUNZ, THIS IS MY SONG.... LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERBZ - SHOPAHOLICCCCCCCCCCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling all shopaholics... where the credit cards&lt;br /&gt;At?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get ya 5's out&lt;br /&gt;Get ya 10's out&lt;br /&gt;Get ya 20's out&lt;br /&gt;Get ya 50's out... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma shop shop til I drop drop&lt;br /&gt;Wearin' out a hole in my new high tops&lt;br /&gt;Rope chain swinging with my big gold watch&lt;br /&gt;Watch me, wish you got a casio, not a swatch... &lt;br /&gt;I need to marry a man from belair&lt;br /&gt;Who can buy me de beers until the ladies is cleared&lt;br /&gt;Tryina get on the rich list&lt;br /&gt;With 3 figure digits&lt;br /&gt;Like 'doctor doctor, is my purse annorexic? '&lt;br /&gt;I hit the store to see see what's happenin'&lt;br /&gt;Clean out the shelves and leave with the manequin&lt;br /&gt;80's queen, 3 finger rings... &lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can do it all with a lillte loose change... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic (x3)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm outta control! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic, better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Nothin in ma pocket and I'm out on a roll&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Pockets got nothin' and I'm outta control! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold up! you better hire a stylist&lt;br /&gt;Thought ya looked tight but the mirror was lyin'&lt;br /&gt;Like midas- I got a rope chain, a dope chain... &lt;br /&gt;Girl you been had, &lt;br /&gt;They musta gave you the broke chain&lt;br /&gt;My wallet may be empty but my closet is full... &lt;br /&gt;And I can't be a fashion victim if it hasn't been done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic (x3)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm outta control! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic, better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Nothin in ma pocket and I'm out on a roll&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Pockets got nothin' and I'm outta control! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ya have expensive taste&lt;br /&gt;Never let a new fit go to waste&lt;br /&gt;Even if ya closets got no space&lt;br /&gt;Baby gotta stretch that dollar bill! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't put a price on style&lt;br /&gt;Even if ya cash flow's on the last mile&lt;br /&gt;We ain't talkin vanity&lt;br /&gt;Ju ju just originality&lt;br /&gt;Stretch that dollar bill! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic (x3)&lt;br /&gt;And I'm outta control! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic, better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Nothin in ma pocket and I'm out on a roll&lt;br /&gt;I'm a shopaholic better take away my wallet&lt;br /&gt;Stretch that dollar bill!</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-17T13:03:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-17T18:03:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-17T18:05:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="16"&gt;HOLY FUCK I MISS YOU !!!!!!!!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJKDHG4WYH84WHGISHGSDHJAHGDJKHGAKJHJDKHSKGHSDJKGHJDSGDGWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:111049</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2008-01-13T17:25:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-13T22:26:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-13T22:26:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">NOT A SALTY TEAR&lt;br /&gt;NOT A FEELING IN MY CHEST&lt;br /&gt;I'M FEELING NO STRESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'M TOO FLY TO BE DEPRESSED&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you know about NEYO.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:105622</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-12-31T03:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-31T08:01:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-31T08:01:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;imu&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;yup i do.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:102575</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-12-03T12:16:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-04T17:24:14Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-05T00:24:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So my exams start today...&lt;br /&gt;December 4 - English&lt;br /&gt;December 5 - Biology Bellringer&lt;br /&gt;December 7 - Nursing 103&lt;br /&gt;December 10 - Psychology&lt;br /&gt;December 12 - Nursing 101&lt;br /&gt;December 14 - Biology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why is it, that I seem to try in all my classes and get shit marks, but people who don't try at all are getting the high marks. &lt;br /&gt;hello? talk about not fair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, I got my B on my english essay that I did the day before. Go me! finally</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-11-11T17:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-11T22:32:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-11T22:32:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have to pee</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:90175</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-09-18T23:44:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-19T03:44:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-19T03:49:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">WHAT A GREAT START!! &lt;br /&gt;*perfect on bio quiz&lt;br /&gt;*half done my english essay due in 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;*readings &amp; notes are neat and up to date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEEEEEP ITTTTTTT UPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only one that's killing me is psych. BORING DATES AND PEOPLE! SHEESH &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH I CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS WEEK TO FINISH!!!! &lt;br /&gt;NOT GOING TO SCHOOL ON FRIDAAAAAAAAAY!!! HOLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO TIRED FROM DOING ALL THIS SCHOOL WORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;IM EXCITED FOR THE WEDDING ON FRIDAY!!!! WOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;BONDING TIME WITH THE ORDENS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO EXCITED!</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-08-22T14:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-22T18:57:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-22T18:57:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">(Please DO IT :) It'll give me something to read...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Hanneli ,&lt;br /&gt;I have always wanted to_____you.&lt;br /&gt;You have a cute_____.&lt;br /&gt;You make me _____.&lt;br /&gt;You should _____.&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you _____.&lt;br /&gt;Someday I will _____.&lt;br /&gt;You + me=_____.&lt;br /&gt;If I saw you now I'd _____.&lt;br /&gt;I would build a _______ just for you.&lt;br /&gt;I would get your name tattooed on my _____.&lt;br /&gt;If I could sing you any song it would be _____.&lt;br /&gt;We could _____under the stars.&lt;br /&gt;My love for you is like _______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,______</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:87368</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-08-14T15:08:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-14T19:10:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-14T19:10:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">SHOOT SUMMER...SLOW DOWN!!!!!!!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:71408</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-04-14T12:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-14T16:23:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-14T16:24:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">All I have to say...is thanks, for wasting my time. There comes a point where everything and everyone gets really irritating, and then I just don't give a shit of what happens anymore, and that point is now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:71015</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-04-10T23:34:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-11T03:36:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-11T03:36:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So i take hour breaks in between studying. bad habit. bad gyul. &lt;br /&gt;BUT TO ALL YOU MEAN GIRLS FANS.... this will make you day (if you dont already know it) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KEVIN GNAPOOR'S RAP!!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;YO YO YO! ALL YOU SUCHA MCS AINT GOT NOTHIN ON ME. FROM MY GRADES TO MY LINES YOU CAN'T TOUCH KEVIN G! I'M A MATHLETE, SO NERD IS INFERRED, BUT FORGET WHAT YOU HEARD I'M LIKE JAMES BOND THE THIRD.  SH-SH-SH-SHAKEN NOT STIRRED - I'M KEVIN GNAPOOR! THE G'S SILENT WHEN I SNEAK THROUGH YOUR DOOR. AND MAKE LOVE TO YOUR WOMAN ON THE BATHROOM FLOOR. I DON'T PLAY IT LIKE SHAGGY, YOU'LL KNOW IT WAS ME. CAUSE THE NEXT TIME YOU SEE HER SHE'LL BE LIKE...UHHHHH KEVIN G! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye ye GET SOME GET SOME!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:70120</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2007-03-27T19:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-27T23:58:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-27T23:58:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so like... i hate life&lt;br /&gt;if i take this and that away, then i have nothing.</content>
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    <title>yo holla...so i haven't posted on LJ in a whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiile.</title>
    <published>2007-01-07T20:13:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-07T20:13:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">from eeeeeens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOUR LIFE WAS A MOVIE, WHAT WOULD THE SOUNDTRACK BE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here`s how it works:&lt;br /&gt;1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;br /&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;3. Press play&lt;br /&gt;4. For every question, type the song that’s playing&lt;br /&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;br /&gt;6. Don’t lie and try to pretend you’re cool…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Credits: where you are - jessica simpson and nick lachey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking Up: tell me what you want - mase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day At School: the rain - akon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling In Love: don't think i'm not - kandi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Song: closer - goapele (LMAO kay it so doesn't fit as a fight song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Up: wind it up - gwen stefani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom: sweet love - 112&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life: lost ones - jay.z (gooooood one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental Breakdown: cupid - 112&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving: anywhere - 112&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback: my everything - tyneshia keli &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting Back Together: my first night with you - mya (YE YE YE YE!!!!!!!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding: Yummi - Gwen Stefani ft. Pharelle Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Child: You - Lil' Wayne ft. Lloyd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Battle: Me - Tamia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death Scene: So Hard - Ciara &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral Song: Never took the time - Akon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Credits: Love again - Sam Salter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LET ME TELL YOU --- LAST NIGHT WAS LIVE. THIS WHOLE BREAK WAS LIVE. DAMN BACK TO FREAKING REALITY AT 8:12AM ON JANUARY 08, 2007. DAMN</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-12-10T21:13:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-11T02:13:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-11T02:13:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h1&gt;I WANT A HIPPOPOTAMUS FOR CHRISTMAS - BRENDA LEE&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOWNLOAD NOW!!!!!!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:63679</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-10-19T18:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-19T23:00:03Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-19T23:00:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">soooo busy and tings...you know? &lt;br /&gt;well, just came to say.............&lt;br /&gt;6 dizzzays! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i hate it when people reply those&lt;br /&gt;emails from samz debut to everyone else&lt;br /&gt;saying gay things when clearly no one cares.</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-06-21T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-21T23:29:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-21T23:29:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am so freaking annoyed</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:peckers:31007</id>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-04-24T19:16:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-24T23:16:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-24T23:16:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;h1&gt;H A P P Y  B I R T H D A Y  C A R O L  A N N ! &amp;lt;3 I L O V E Y O U &lt;/h1&gt;</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-03-12T20:39:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T01:40:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-13T02:53:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>when will it be me - yasmeen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">man, does it have to happen again. wtf &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the couple are walkin` by&lt;br /&gt;Feel like I&lt;br /&gt;Don`t wanna be alone today&lt;br /&gt;So glad no one can see what I hide&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside&lt;br /&gt;How it feels to be&lt;br /&gt;The girl who never gets the right guy&lt;br /&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;When there`s so much I`ve got to give&lt;br /&gt;I wake up reaching out in the night&lt;br /&gt;Ready to hold him tight&lt;br /&gt;`Til I realize&lt;br /&gt;That nobody is there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS.)&lt;br /&gt;When will it be me?&lt;br /&gt;When will I be the one&lt;br /&gt;Somebody`s dreaming of?&lt;br /&gt;When`s it gonna be?&lt;br /&gt;When will I find my heart&lt;br /&gt;Lyin` inside the arms&lt;br /&gt;That never let me go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I`d really like to know&lt;br /&gt;When will it be me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(VERSE2.)&lt;br /&gt;My friends seem to have all the love&lt;br /&gt;(Feels like love.)&lt;br /&gt;Knocks on their door and walks right in&lt;br /&gt;I know that I am worthy of what I`ve been wishing for&lt;br /&gt;I can`t wait no more&lt;br /&gt;Love`s nowhere to be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HOOK.)&lt;br /&gt;Feeling his tender touch&lt;br /&gt;(Lying in his arms.)&lt;br /&gt;Talkin` bout forever together&lt;br /&gt;Givin` him all of my love&lt;br /&gt;That`s been trying to break free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don`t wanna be alone&lt;br /&gt;No more&lt;br /&gt;I`m telling you what I need&lt;br /&gt;I want someone who loves me for me&lt;br /&gt;And when will it be?&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when will it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask myself&lt;br /&gt;When will it be me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooohhh&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhh ya&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love can be a many splendid thing&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny the joy it brings&lt;br /&gt;A dozen roses &lt;br /&gt;Diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Dreams for sale&lt;br /&gt;And fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;It’ll make you hear a symphony&lt;br /&gt;And you just want the world to see&lt;br /&gt;But like a drug that makes you blind&lt;br /&gt;It’ll fool you every time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It can tear you up inside&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart believe a lie&lt;br /&gt;It's stronger then your pride&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t care how fast you fall&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t refuse the call&lt;br /&gt;See you’ve got no say at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I was a once a fool it’s true&lt;br /&gt;I played the game by all the rules&lt;br /&gt;But now my world’s a deeper blue&lt;br /&gt;I’m sadder but I’m wiser too&lt;br /&gt;I swore I’d never love again&lt;br /&gt;I swore my heart would never mend&lt;br /&gt;Said love wasn’t worth the pain&lt;br /&gt;But then I hear it call my name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It can tear you up inside&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart believe a lie&lt;br /&gt;It's stronger then your pride&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t care how fast you fall&lt;br /&gt;And you can’t refuse the call&lt;br /&gt;See you’ve got no say at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I turn around&lt;br /&gt;I think I’ve got it all figured out&lt;br /&gt;My heart keeps callin&lt;br /&gt;And I keep on fallin&lt;br /&gt;Over and over again&lt;br /&gt;This set story always ends the same&lt;br /&gt;Me standin in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;It seems no matter what I do&lt;br /&gt;It tears my heart in two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is (the trouble with love)&lt;br /&gt;It can tear you up inside (it can tear you up inside)&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart believe a lie (Make your heart believe a lie)&lt;br /&gt;It's stronger than your pride&lt;br /&gt;(The trouble with love is) It's in your heart it's in your soul &lt;br /&gt;(It doesn’t care how fast you fall) You're losing all control&lt;br /&gt;(And you can’t refuse the call)&lt;br /&gt;See you’ve got no say at all&lt;br /&gt;The trouble with love is (Oooo.ya)&lt;br /&gt;It can tear you up inside&lt;br /&gt;Make your heart believe a lie (the trouble with love..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-03-08T17:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-08T23:06:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-09T00:49:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>WHEN YOU'RE MAD - NEYO</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, this is my last entry about stupidness.  I'm just going to say I really miss talking to you.  And I just want what we had as friends back then, and I wish nothing happened because it was like a million bucks being tossed in the garbage.  It's like something so big just shattered into little peices.  I was cheated from the only one chance that I had, and you told me I had that chance. Yea yea, I know I'm wasting my time with this and I know that you're never going to read it. But yeah, it's whatever now. Talk to you when you talk to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Eff you. Whenever I have a chance to i stick up my middle finger to your picture, your msn name, and just to you. Assume. "Tok to da han."&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Having Fun, isn't hard... when you've got a library card!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gave up Rice for Lent... and so far so good &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Betrayed ... Backstabbed ... Bitch ... Buttcrack ... anything B-worded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JUST FRIENDS =D the movie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Hanneli to the emergency room tomorrow for Mr. crayfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, this kid is so gangsta. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qarxis.com/node/91"&gt;http://www.qarxis.com/node/91&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; It's a video, not a virus folks :D&lt;br /&gt;BTWx2, she aint got the boom like i do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... on another thought, it's like my dad is taking me away from my social life. Ever since I got sick he won't let me do anything. I don't know if I'm allowed to go to Mark's on Friday because he said "you're not taking anything seriously anymore...you always want fun" uwaaa? And, I know if I ask to go to someones surprise party next week he's gonna snap at me again. "You're always out blahblahblahblahblah" shut up&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a meaner person, don't ask. Well you can but I wont tell you. I dont care. Get out of my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(8) WHEN YOU'RE MAD - NEYO. NICE SONG. REALLY NICE SONG REALLY NICE SONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, something else. I have the ugliest voice still.... it's... so... RASPY &amp; UGLY oh my gosh had it for like a week and a half now, go away you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I know my posts are like random today but my thoughts come to me at different times, so I always edit it. SO... lunch was jokes..&lt;br /&gt;"I just got paid guys!" &lt;br /&gt;*The Cup Game Club comes out from behind the wall...* sings "Just got paid, Friday night, Party hoppin', feelin right, Booties shakin', all around, Pump that jam, while I'm gettin' down...." HEHEHEHE. too funny you people &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 you Cup Game Club!</content>
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    <title>peckers @ 2006-03-03T20:20:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-04T01:21:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-04T02:18:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>say my name - destiny's child</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;s&gt;It's Friday. I got paid today. I went on a retreat today. I fell in the snow. I'm still sick. I still have a raspy and unattractive voice. I'm mad because I was suppose to be at the YFC CAMP =(. I'm upset. I'm bored. I'm cranky. I'm waiting for a call from you, that I haven't gotten for a couple of weeks.  I know I'm wasting my time. I know you're not worth it. I think I should sleep. I think I should study. I think I'm selfish. I don't know. I don't know. What do I want? IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII should stop thinking bout myself.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so isolated. I hate being sick man. man. maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan. This voice is so ugly. So RASPY &amp; ATTRACTIVE. Attractive? That was a joke.</content>
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