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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jul 2004 07:03:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>prom night memories...</title>
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  <description>me and ingrid were finishing up the final touches of my beautiful citation paper (due in a day) and there were the funny moments of the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;looking back on the night i got my citation and having to write this stupid fucken paper i came to a conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;i remember fully what happened that night, i got there, jane left,  i had some stuff to drink (and by some lets just say i had a few and the rest i dont remeber) and the cops showed up..... yeah&quot;&lt;br /&gt;my citation letter conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&quot;This citation made me realize how irresponsible and narrow minded i was to pick up my first drink EVER that night, and i am fully planning on not drinking again until i am of age, but you know... the drinking age is younger in canada and europe is a whole other story&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;its not good when i get drunk because when im drunk i kiss girls&quot; lol (inside joke, not serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I was given a citation for underage drinking. I had never &lt;br /&gt;realized what I was doing until it finally caught me. Until this weekend, &lt;br /&gt;drinking was no big deal. Whether its drinking a lot with friends or a &lt;br /&gt;little when Im alone. Growing up in a family where my parents and sibling &lt;br /&gt;drink, it was tough to not want to experiment. I never really understood why &lt;br /&gt;I drank, I just did it. I dont think I ever did it to be cool. At times I &lt;br /&gt;feel stupid, but other times I feel happier then ever. After finally coming &lt;br /&gt;to reality with this citation I am now realizing that drinking really does &lt;br /&gt;nothing for me. I was almost grateful that I was caught. I wanted a reason &lt;br /&gt;to stop drinking.&lt;br /&gt;My friends are a huge influence on me, just as much as my family. My parents &lt;br /&gt;never really understood that they influenced me like that. My friends &lt;br /&gt;however, drank with me, and it became a routine and the natural thing to do &lt;br /&gt;together. At times we would drink, throw up, and go to bed. I never once &lt;br /&gt;realized how stupid that is, until I was given the chance to look back. My &lt;br /&gt;actions are wrong, and always have been wrong. Looking back from outside the &lt;br /&gt;circle helped me realize where I need to change myself.&lt;br /&gt;I sat down with my parents and let them know how I felt. They were &lt;br /&gt;astonished to hear that I had so much to drink. They knew I had tried some &lt;br /&gt;alcohol before, but not as much as I had that night. I let my parents know &lt;br /&gt;that I dont want to continue using alcohol until I am of age, where I can &lt;br /&gt;be a little bit more responsible for the amount I consume.  After having a &lt;br /&gt;conversation with them, I realized that all they cared about was my safe &lt;br /&gt;being, they had a reason to be mad, but more then anything they were glad &lt;br /&gt;that I was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also struck up a conversation with all my friends. I let them know how I &lt;br /&gt;felt, it didnt matter to me how they reacted. I just wanted them to know &lt;br /&gt;that I was through with drinking. Surprisingly they understood what I was &lt;br /&gt;saying. They respected my decision. I can now proudly say that I have &lt;br /&gt;successfully influenced a few of my friends to pull away from alcohol. It is &lt;br /&gt;a great feeling to know that you helped out someone realize what they were &lt;br /&gt;doing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I remember what I was thinking when I first saw the police come rushing into &lt;br /&gt;the house. All I really wanted to do was drop to the ground and start &lt;br /&gt;crying, because I knew I was making a huge mistake, and it was too late. I &lt;br /&gt;think that many kids felt the same way I did, and I think that many kids are &lt;br /&gt;not being honest with themselves. Most the kids that are made to write this &lt;br /&gt;paper are probably making this as a huge joke, and just doing it to get the &lt;br /&gt;police off their backs.  I think that they need to stop and think about &lt;br /&gt;their choices, it really does work.&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank whoever caused the party to be broken up; many kids were &lt;br /&gt;heading in the wrong direction, who knows what might have happened. I never &lt;br /&gt;could see myself writing a thank you note to a police officer for breaking &lt;br /&gt;up a party where I was illegally using alcohol. Coming out of my &lt;br /&gt;narrow-minded viewpoint helped me and others significantly. I hope this has &lt;br /&gt;an effect on my future, for all I know I might be the one 10 years from now &lt;br /&gt;helping kids with the problem that I had. Thank you for allowing me to &lt;br /&gt;realize what I was doing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;    Cheri Miller... a.k.a. matts attempt</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Jul 2004 03:56:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>umm today me and ingrid walked to jesses house not thinking that her parents are on a strike for bying food. we almost fucken starved......so we ended up going back to my house and getting food from my house....the dog lookes alittle depribed to it was kinda sad</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jul 2004 01:10:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>everybody go join hot_not_hot</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2004 09:07:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>....</title>
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  <description>my brother is going in to the army ... every one is telling me everything is going to be fine nothing is going to happen to my brother because he has to go through training and everything o and the war will be over and blablabla... but every time i turn around there moving his date to go in sooner y is he leaving earlier than he was before y do they want to take him away sooner. everyone in my family acts like its no big deal they put a smile on there faces and act like there nothing is wrong. but when no one is looking they brake down my dad cracks jokes about my brother leaving trying to brake the ice but deep down in side he knows his only son is leaving, growing up. my mom cried to me yesterday because she knows the true reason y my brother is leaving...to prove to my dad, family that he is more than what anyone expected. My sister doesn&apos;t care she is in her own world I really haven&apos;t seen her care about whats going on I think she hides it...thats what she was taught to do. and then there is me                                                                    I just try to keep my self busy so I don&apos;t have to stop and think about whats going on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 03:41:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>cheri and ingrid here :)</title>
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  <description>Cheri:yah we r bored so we r going to write about how bord we r soo ingrid how bored r u?.....&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid:well cheri... im pretty bored how about uuuu?&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:yah im pretty fucken bored ....so what entertaning things happen to u today?.....&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid:actually yah.... we made some phone calls that were pretty funny, at least for me...&lt;br /&gt;Cheri: yah that was pretty funny dadadadingdingdingdingdign dadadadongdongdong LOL...&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: yah we called a bunch of people. like adam k., mono, eric (like 20 times until some guy named tom picked up), doug and goodwin. now cheri why dont you explain what happened the 20 times that we called eric&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:well ingrid where should i start ..marry had a little lamb, hard core sex breathing, i want ur wang, is this dominos, or the ding dong song&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: well, hmm marry had a little lamb was funny... but the best part was me sitting in the closet and then hearing u go &quot;i want you wang&quot; and then i open the closet door only to see your mom looking at us like were stupid, and looking at u like her little girls grown up to be a slut&lt;br /&gt;Cheri: LOL yah that was great O i for got somethign my dad early that evning found my brother cook book HAHAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: the anarchists cook book?&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:Yah the best part was when my dad was like now jimmy what the hell is this &quot;ways to send a car to hell, do you hate your school, bombs...&quot; etc.&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: yah that was funny... wanna know what was funnier... o wait... i dunno&lt;br /&gt;Cheri: yah cus were what ...yah u gussed it FUCKEN bored &lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: we were gonna go see a movie but plans fell through, then we were gonna go see a movie again, but cheris brother wouldnt drive us, then we were gonna walk to the movie theater but the weather in vt sucks and was raining and thunder and lightning and all that good stuff so we stayed home and called mono, and when we called him we made him hang up so we could call back and leave the ding dong song message on his machine &lt;br /&gt;Cheri:well thats about it kids i hope u enjoyed the day of cheri and ingrid &lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: o wait we forgot to tell them that i got new sneakers... if you wanna see them you have to come hang out, p.s. theyre kinda pink!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:im selling my shoes to ingrid!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: yah so thats 2 pairs of new sneakers!!! TAKE THAT! the pair that im getting from cheri are new too, and theyre blue dc shoes, i get them cuz theyre too big for her! yay go cheri having small feet!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:ass there not that small&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid: now cheri... dont be mean.  i think we should stop writing this now, we might be kinda creeping some people out. theyre probably sitting there in front of their computer by themselves cuz they have no friends (JK) being like who the fuck are these psyco girls with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;Cheri:thats where i come in and be like if u not enjoying this then y the fuck r u reading it:)</description>
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  <lj:music>the ding dong song!!!! yay! go us!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the ding dong song!!!! yay! go us!</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2004 23:32:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>and this journal entry is dedicated to my good friend ingrid anne french.. because she is cool, and i love her, and she is better than jess ;) jk jess i love you</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2004 21:26:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Just thought i would have my frist entry go out to Jessica Ann Marie Goodwin.... she is probably the most wonderful person ever.</description>
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