<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:37:56.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CACOPHONY</title><subtitle type='html'>The results of an over-caffeinated teen...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-106537739736175115</id><published>2003-10-05T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T11:10:05.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;&lt;img src="nanowrimo2003_participant_icon.jpg" width="100" height="100" border="0" alt="Official NaNoWriMo 2003 Participant"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-106537739736175115?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/106537739736175115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/106537739736175115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106537739736175115' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-106186764863883891</id><published>2003-08-25T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T20:14:08.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I decided that it had been WAY too long since I'd last dropped in a note, so let me just say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LAC DU BOIS FOSSTON NOW AND FOREVER!!!!!!!  I just had the best summer of my life.  Four weeks of heavenly french emersion, I don't know that anything could even begin to compare, not even my four weeks of heavenly french emersion from last summer.  It was great.  chouette.  unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it's been so long let me just provide a little update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I had a great  summer.  I made a lot of friends and all that jazz.  It rocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a bunch of movies.  Just to list a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freaky Friday&lt;/strong&gt; twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pirates of the Carribean&lt;/strong&gt; twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to Deal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered new music (KYO.  It's in French, but who cares.  They're these beautiful ballads about breakups.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost some weight, and some braces (FINALLY!!!  Three and a half years with braces is three years, five months 30 days, and 23 hours too many)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed my hair red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew more confident (in many aspects).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I came out of all of it alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YA,&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-106186764863883891?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/106186764863883891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/106186764863883891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106186764863883891' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-94599732</id><published>2003-05-19T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T14:28:11.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am trying to figure out the klinkfamily blog out comment box.  Would probably be helful if actually knew something about HTML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-94599732?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/94599732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/94599732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94599732' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-93825674</id><published>2003-05-05T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T15:07:06.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/ericist/1046763510_aymidnight.jpg" border="0" alt="Midnight"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Midnight - You are a deep thinker, always searching&lt;br&gt;for answers and never quite at home.  You are&lt;br&gt;very contemplative, and enjoy being alone with&lt;br&gt;your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ericist/quizzes/When%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;When are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-93825674?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93825674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93825674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93825674' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-93824917</id><published>2003-05-05T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T14:53:22.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/aroihkin/Battle.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://pkpkpk.homestead.com/files/battle/wimp.GIF" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/aroihkin/Battle.html" target="new"&gt;What's your Battle-Cry?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~aroihkin"&gt;Aroihkin&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.kplanet.cjb.net/"&gt;PlanetKulitron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-93824917?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93824917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93824917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93824917' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-93824355</id><published>2003-05-05T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T14:43:08.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www32.brinkster.com/potandstaffs/ficterms_quiz"&gt;&lt;img src="http://image1ex.villagephotos.com/pubimage.asp?id_=2092477" width=300 height=150&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=2&gt;Which Fanfiction Term Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;a quiz from &lt;a href="http://www32.brinkster.com/potandstaffs"&gt;pot and staffs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-93824355?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93824355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93824355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93824355' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-93823722</id><published>2003-05-05T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T14:31:18.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com/quiz/vq.htm" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mutedfaith.com/images/psv.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com/quiz/vq.htm" target="new"&gt;What Type of Villain are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mutedfaith.com" target="new"&gt;mutedfaith.com&lt;/a&gt; / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/labile"&gt;&lt;º&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-93823722?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93823722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93823722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93823722' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-93776727</id><published>2003-05-04T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T19:50:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/twistiedoodle/1051990059_orQuizrory.jpg" border="0" alt="Rory Gilmore"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rory Gilmore: Well-adjusted, well-liked, and quirky&lt;br&gt;enough to fit into Stars Hollow.  But the Ayn&lt;br&gt;Rand love has got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile, THANKS LEN (woulda rather been Lorelai, though).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-93776727?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93776727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/93776727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93776727' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-91788381</id><published>2003-04-01T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T11:37:15.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>She's bbbbbbaaaaaaaaaaackkkkkkk.  :)  I updated "She Got That From Your Side of the Family" last night.  13 chapters.  93 reviews.  7 more to go.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not an April Fool's joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a 39/40 on a math test, the best I've done since, like, 5th grade.  That's probably not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 9th period.  I'm in study hall.  I want a laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling random today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-91788381?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/91788381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/91788381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91788381' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-90886435</id><published>2003-03-17T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T16:12:33.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It occured to me that it's been way to long since I last updated, I'm even worse than Len at this point (which, might I add, is quite an accomplishment).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally bought the book I've been dreaming about for three or four months now, "Live From New York: an uncensored history of Saturday Night Live."  It's fabulous.  575 pages of behind the scenes SNL stories.  I'm still in the first five years on page 186.  I love Jimmy Fallon.  I've said that already, haven't I?  It's autographed by it's authors, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need a new episode of "Gilmore Girls"!  We don't get one until April.  That's a sweeps month for goodness sake!  The last new episode was in a sweeps month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEDOM FRIES!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Did you see Weekend Update on SNL this week?  Congress this week voted to rename french fries and french toast freedom fries and freedom toast.  They celebrated this by freedom kissing each other.  In a follow up story, the French have voted to rename American Cheese Idiot cheese.  I love SNL.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S.  SNL belongs to NBC, not me.  That's my disclaimer and I'm sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S.  I don't think what I typed was a direct quote, but it was close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-90886435?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/90886435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/90886435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90886435' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-89464134</id><published>2003-02-20T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T16:18:49.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My stupid mouse isn't working.  My mouse isn't working, my sound isn't working, my ceiling isn't working.  What did I do to anger the gods this time?  Huh?  What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is singing.  It's very annoying.  She'd better shut up soon.  Oh, she shut up, but now she's doing her best valley girl impression.  Only it's not an impression.  Oh...I jinxed it.  She's singing again.  Grr...  I'll be right back...back.  My sister's mildly decapitated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does annyone know whether tonight's "Friends" is new?  After a 6 day weekend I still have this week's hour of tv.  Isn't that great?  Course I missed "Roswell" today because I was reading &lt;i&gt;Babbit&lt;/i&gt;, which is by all means the most boring book alive.  I ranted about this yesterday, didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.  Montgomery County, Maryland is getting the entire week off.  Grr...  We only got 2 days.  And barely that.  We almost had a 90 minute delay yesterday.  So Silver Spring got a foot more snow than us.  Big Deal!  Grr...  That word's starting to lose it's meaning, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my new computer situation.  I hauled the thing downstairs along with my desk and set it up in the leaving room.  My great grandmother's antique screen is being used as a wall and I've created a nice little cubicle for myself.  I think it's kinda cute, if impersonal.  My mom says it's only temporary.  She better get my ceiling fixed soon if that's the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention my collection of this month's YM?  I now have 3 copies of it.  See the stupid folks at YM sent me the copy with David Gallegher on the cover, when the one that I OBVIOUSLY wanted was Milo Ventimiglia.  It worked out for the best though, because apparently when you buy it in the store you get a pull out poster of Milo.  I, therefore, bought two copies.  I'm keeping one in it's plastic wrapping for preservation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of YM.  I sent them a letter to the editor and it might get published.  If it does I expect all of you to go out and buy a copy!  Hehe.  It's about this really mean letter that they published insulting the girls they picked for the "This is High School" series they're going to be running for the next 4 years.  I defended the girls they chose.  I got a response yesterday saying they might publish it and they wanted my phone number to confirm information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Those who dance are considered insane by those who can not hear the music." -George Carlin.  My current favorite quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-89464134?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89464134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89464134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89464134' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-89376461</id><published>2003-02-19T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T09:00:44.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so apparently my latest fic (re: I Painted the Sunset) isn't that big of a hit.  1 review!  And they said that Lizzie seemed annoying.  She's modeled after me!  I'm not annoying am I?  I should probably clarify that she's not a love interest.  Yeah, maybe that would work.  I mean, she's just Jess' friend.  She's gonna pull him out of his funk about leaving Rory.  Rory's gonna come visit and think that Jess and Lizzie are together.  The whole misunderstanding will be cleared up, and Jess and Rory will live happily every after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom won't leave me alone.  I think she's ranting to me right now, but she's doing it through a closed door and my radio is on pretty loud, not to mention I can never hear her anyway.  Apparently there's nothing wrong with my ears, so it must be her.  I have to shovel for an hour and read &lt;i&gt;Babbit&lt;/i&gt;, which let me tell you, definitely isn't fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a leak in my ceiling.  Grr...  Leaks don't get along well with the Blizzard of 2003.  It completely soaked through 3 towels and is likely to destroy my beautiful old hardwood floor.  Ugh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got ANOTHER day off.  This makes it a 6 day weekend.  Damn.  We were supposed to get only a 90 minute delay today.  I don't know why we aren't back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Face Off" was okay.  I don't really like Dean's new girlfriend.  She's...Tall.  Maybe that's my short person prejudice speaking, but still.  And as for Rory and Jess and those people who've read the spoilers, wasn't that preview misleading.  The spoilers said nothing about Rory having slept with Jess.  Paris and Jamie, yes, but not Rory and Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-89376461?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89376461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89376461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89376461' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-89289950</id><published>2003-02-17T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T22:25:07.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the Blizzard of 2003.  The snow on our front walk is up to my waist.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching David Letterman tonight, and he had Dr. Phil on.  I kept score:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Phil- 12&lt;br /&gt;David Letterman- 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda like the superbowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-89289950?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89289950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89289950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89289950' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-89156478</id><published>2003-02-15T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T13:02:25.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I promise not to rant this time.  I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my parents enjoy themselves in london I'm stuck here in boring ol' New Jersey.  To steal a word from Len, Bleh.  I wish I could be with my parents.  They're in Notting Hill today and tonight they're off to see Judi Dench and Maggie Smith in a play.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I pushed the SHIFT key 5 times in a row and turned on the "sticky key's" feature.  I was just trying to decide what to type. Why do computers have to be so confusing?  And I'm the computer pro in my family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In happier news, Lily, Len, Tanya and I celebrated our 1 year "friend"iversarry.  There are streamers, confetti, clowns, balloons, Cirque de Soleil, the cast of 'Gilmore Girls', swans (which we're keeping away from Jess), Spike from 'Buffy,' and plenty of cake.  Lots and lots of cake.  lots and lots and lots and lots of cake.  I love cake.  Especially chocolate cake.  Chocolate cake with chocolate icing and chocolate sprinkles with chocolate ice cream.  Oooh, and vanilla coke.  We have vanilla coke.  And coffee, because we couldn't invite Gilmores and not bring coffee, ooh, it's Luke's coffee.  and we have Tea for Len, cause Len likes tea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-89156478?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89156478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/89156478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89156478' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-88564738</id><published>2003-02-04T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-04T18:15:20.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK, so as major disappointment sets in I will prepare you for the rant that is going to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't expecting a miracle in tonight's episode, I mean Lauren Graham is Lauren Graham, and I don't think anyone can quite match that, but honestly, the casting was HORRIBLE!!!  I thought that, acting aside, we'd at least learn something about Rory when she was little, I knew they hadn't cast a young Luke, so that was out of the question, but I still thought that maybe we'd learn how the "Gilmore Girls" had ended up in Stars Hollow, if not how they formed the friendships they've got today.  The only high points of the episode were the Jess/Dean scene, the Lorelai/Luke slap fight, and Luke hitting Jess upside the head.  Sherry was funny, but she reminds me too much of my math teacher, and the new hair is just awful.  Christopher was Christopher, though young Christopher was not, and Lorelai was Lorelai, though young Lorelai was not.  Considering the epsiode was actually written by Amy S-P, I thought we'd get a better result, I guess I was wrong.  And what is up with the change in promos?  I must admit I'm looking forward to Jess/Emily interaction, it should prove interesting.  ("How do you like your meat?" "cooked.")  It'll be great, although I might want to stop saying that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-88564738?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88564738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88564738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88564738' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-88551707</id><published>2003-02-04T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-04T13:48:13.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY COMPUTER NO LONGER HAS ANY SOUND!!!! I'm serious. I can't listen to music or watch GG. There's nothing coming out of my speakers. NOTHING! I'm at a loss as to what to do. Grr... Plus Hotmail won't let me log in, so I created a new account, strangled_voice@hotmail.com. It won't let me use it. And yes, I am strangled voice, I've been writing fanfic under that name without telling anyone and I've actually gotten more reviews than usual, although I'm sure it helped that I rated the stories PG-13, but still...Hotmail won't let me log into that one either! Grr... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now listened to my Avril CD so many times that I think I may wear it out. Now I know what you're saying, Avril? Really? But yes, it's kinda like Lorelai and Barry Manilow, a guilty pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are aching.  Possibly because I've just typed so much, but I'm thinking it's cause of the cold.  In a 130 yr. old house you can expect thin walls and all that, but it's the warmest day we've had in a long time (somewhere in the 40s...WOW), and I want to be able to feel my hands!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flashback episode of GG is tonight.  Did I say that already?  I can't remember.  Either way I'm really excited.  I've been waiting for this episode since I first heard that there was going to be one.  I originally wanted (and still do want, to be perfectly honest) to play young Lorelai, but I guess it wasn't in the stars.  Oh well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-88551707?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88551707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88551707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88551707' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-88296919</id><published>2003-01-30T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T16:27:35.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh...my mom put up internet controls on my computer, and I can barely get to any websites.  I'm trying to figure out what the hell the password is.  I mean, the thing won't let me play games on POGO.  I wanna play games!  She freed up the main page, but apparently you need more than that.  I'm lucky I got onto my BLOG.  I couldn't even access this site.  grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-88296919?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88296919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/88296919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88296919' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-87864708</id><published>2003-01-22T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T14:45:31.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so, get this, I'm sick again.  The nurse said I had a fever, and I've had a stomach ache all day.  Grr...  Life's anything but fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to Julie on the phone.  She just dropped the phone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladida.  I finally updated my AIM profile.  It was about time, I think I've had the same one for about a year.  Now it's quotes and stuff.  Like this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You ask if they were happy.  This is not a characteristic of a European.  To be contented--that's for the cows."  Coco Chanel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go.  Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-87864708?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87864708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87864708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87864708' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-87655593</id><published>2003-01-18T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T15:26:26.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay.  Me here.  lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sick anymore (HURRAY!!).  I saw "A Guy Thing" last night.  Definitely not the best movie ever made.  Jason Lee isn't that good of an actor.  Julia Stiles was good, but it was a mediocre script.  A movie I could forget without much difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this guy who saw a movie every day for an entire year.  I think I'll try that some day.  I'm serious.  Movies are my passion.  Don't really know why, they just are.  I still want to see "Just Married".  I saw "Chicago," that was GREAT.  I also want to see "About Schmidt," but I'm not allowed to see rated R movies unless they're preapproved by my parents.  I'm 15, though, so I'll be able to see anything before long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-87655593?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87655593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87655593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87655593' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-87484451</id><published>2003-01-15T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T09:37:53.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so, since I'm sick, I think I'll spend my spare time notifying you of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TWO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; fabulous bits of news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER ONE:  Amy S-P has announced a Jess spin-off for next season on the WB.  For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about, what planet are you living on and why doesn't it have "Gilmore Girls"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER TWO (the &lt;i&gt;possibly&lt;/i&gt; bigger bit of news since it affects more people):  The fifth &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/b&gt; book &lt;i&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/i&gt; will be released on June 21, 2003.  YAY!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-87484451?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87484451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87484451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87484451' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-87027410</id><published>2003-01-06T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T14:37:29.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here I am upset that Len and Lily haven't been updating their blogs, when I've completely forgotten that I've got one too, and I'm not doing much better than Len...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading Briget Jones's Diary.  v.g.  Hehe...I also purchased About A Boy and it only occured to me after I bought them that both movies star Hugh Grant.  Funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so exhausted.  That, and something in my house smells kinda funny.  I'm not sure what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents took away my phone privledges because they thought I had dropped my responsibilities to this HUGE thesis paper that I have due by the end of the week.  Grr...  They said that if I did it again they would take away the internet, so if it's a long time before you hear from me again then I either lost internet privledges or a simply did not feel like writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;i&gt;Catch Me if You Can&lt;/i&gt; over break.  v.g.  As much as I hate to admit it, Leo was pretty good, and Tom Hanks' accent was great.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-87027410?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87027410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/87027410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87027410' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-86138261</id><published>2002-12-16T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T16:35:53.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think that if I were to climb into bed now I could fall asleep and sleep for hours on end, and it's only 7:30.  That's how seriously tired I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've finally finished layout for the school paper (a whopping 20 pages--the new school record) and I'm so braindead I would laugh at Pee Wee Herman...seriously...well, maybe not that bad...  At least our teacher is letting us spend the rest of the week watching "Spiderman."  That definitely beats anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, since I'm not allowed to go to dinner (what?  I'm too tired to clean my room) I think I'll climb into bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-86138261?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/86138261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/86138261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86138261' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85871076</id><published>2002-12-11T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-11T18:36:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh...je suis tres fatigue.  Mon prof de journalisme est tres BLAH.  Je se deteste.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snapping out of the French now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what it would take to get it to blizzard tonight.  I'm really not in a school kind of a mood.  I don't want to go tomorrow.  Granted these days I never want to go, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ceiling used to leak, and we got it fixed, but aparently the snow we got last week was too heavy and now it's leaking again.  My CPU is sitting in the middle of my room so that it doesn't get wet.  **Grr...**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on 3 or 4 fanfictions right now.  Mostly for "Gilmore Girls," but I actually caught myself writing an "A Walk to Remember" fanfiction last week.  I blame it on watching the movie twice in a row...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is going to start pestering me to take a shower again soon, so I guess I'd better go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaucoup d'amour&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85871076?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85871076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85871076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85871076' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85827055</id><published>2002-12-10T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-10T23:11:33.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A few notes for the day before I fall into my bed and sleep until I absolutely MUST get up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) If Amy Sherman-Palladino decided to make an episode made up entirely of scenes featuring Jess then I think I'd shout "screw the ten commandments" and begin to worship her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;i&gt;Everwood&lt;/i&gt; is definitely climbing the charts on my list of "priorities to watch"...What can I say?  I'm in love with Ephram...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Hugs and kisses to Len as moral support for what she had to go through today...maybe the Gorgeous Curly-Haired Man will cheer you up by getting a lower grade on that final?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) *Note: to any public officials, this is not an actual threat seeing as I'm not a violent person* Does anyone know where I could hire a bus to run my Journalism teacher over?  The woman is a total bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85827055?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85827055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85827055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85827055' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85756717</id><published>2002-12-09T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-09T17:26:59.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was sick today.  That kinda (really) sucked.  It also means that I have extra stuff to make up tomorrow.  *grr...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you?  I'm Paris.  www.snarkattack.homestead.com.  It's not up yet, but it will be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of curiosity, do people (other then Lily, Len, and Tanya) actually read this thing?  I have to wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tata for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85756717?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85756717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85756717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85756717' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85648634</id><published>2002-12-07T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T11:38:35.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF="http://www.gilmoregirls.org"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://www.gilmoregirls.org/extras/qwinner1.jpg" width="167" height="122" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that there was any debate about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85648634?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85648634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85648634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85648634' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85647824</id><published>2002-12-07T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T11:11:32.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We ended up getting something like 7 inches of snow...aka, a snow day and a 90 minute delay...FABULOUS!!!  'course, now the snow is starting to melt and my ceiling has taken to leaking-right by my computer!  I guess every good comes with a bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85647824?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85647824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85647824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85647824' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85516367</id><published>2002-12-04T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T18:59:59.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh the weather outside is frightful&lt;br /&gt;but the fire is so delightful&lt;br /&gt;and since we've no place to go&lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;let it snow &lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;Oh it doesn't show signs of stopping&lt;br /&gt;and I've brought some corn for popping&lt;br /&gt;and the lights are turned way down low&lt;br /&gt;let it snow &lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;When we finally kiss goodnight&lt;br /&gt;how I hate going out in the snow&lt;br /&gt;but if you really hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;all the way home I'll be warm&lt;br /&gt;And the fire is slowly dying&lt;br /&gt;and my dear, we're still goodbyeing&lt;br /&gt;but as long as you love me so&lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;let it snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ My main focus for the evening, as you can see...we're supposed to get 4 to 6 inches, but who knows.  It's certainly cold enough, though...snow is the ONLY way to make up for that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much is going on around here.  The school play (rehearsals) starts in a few days...I'm only in the ensemble, but it's still exciting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85516367?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85516367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85516367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85516367' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85358660</id><published>2002-12-01T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-01T19:43:11.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went Christmas shopping today...sort of.  Decided that shopping this year will be impossible despite having more money than usual (extra babysitting jobs).  What to buy my friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to go back to school tomorrow after a four day weekend.  ARGH!!!  If my Chem teacher expects anyone to be awake first period she's seriously insane.  And tomorrow's a lab day too.  Grrr...  Why Monday of all days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started playing Christmas music...  "Santa Clause is Coming to Town" is playing now.  Tony Bennett.  Would Santa Clause please send a blizzard tonight?  Please please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85358660?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85358660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85358660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85358660' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85238217</id><published>2002-11-28T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T20:07:39.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, now that I've worked out my issues with my template (we had couseling, everything is peaceful now...) I will proceed to tell you about my VERY filling Thanksgiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 12:20, and didn't go downstairs until 1 something, so I completely missed the parade (bummer), but I did catch the end of the dog show...I really liked the dog that looked like a footstool, I thought it should have won, not the poodle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I made it back upstairs I took a shower and pulled on my snowflake sweater and a pair of jeans...some makeup and stuff later we left for the house of a family friend, where we proceeded to fill our stomachs up as much as they would go with everything from vegetable turine to pumpkin pie (a Thanksgiving staple along with the yams and marshmallows)...I think I've returned to the point where I could eat again...someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could reach the Gilmore level where I would be able to consume three Thanksgiving dinners, an extra salad, and the leftover rolls from the diner, but, alas, such is not the case, especially when one doesn't eat turkey, it is something I aspire to for a Thanksgiving in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're home again.... When we got in TLC was playing BBC America's "Changing Rooms."  I come from a family of "Trading Spaces" junkies, and I have to say, the British are a lot louder about their feelings towards the rooms they end up with..."I hate it," with the exception of the woman who cried I don't believe anything like that has ever happened on "Trading Spaces."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85238217?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85238217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85238217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85238217' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85237812</id><published>2002-11-28T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T19:56:23.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got sick of annoying templates...so I stole Len's...sorry Len...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85237812?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85237812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85237812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85237812' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85197458</id><published>2002-11-27T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T21:46:16.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in a mood, that's why I changed the format...I'll change it again soon, I hate this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85197458?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85197458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85197458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85197458' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85196549</id><published>2002-11-27T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T21:25:50.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rosiekins/quizzes/Which%20Personality%20Disorder%20Do%20You%20Have%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033888669_ffavoidant.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that kinda sounds like me...kinda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Thanksgiving here, 12:13 AM.  I'm the only person in my house who's still awake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I think about it, it's kinda funny that "I Was A Happy Child," but that I'm "Avoidant"...does that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85196549?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85196549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85196549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85196549' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85145610</id><published>2002-11-26T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T20:43:06.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://liquid2k.com/quizzed/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" size=1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;I WAS A HAPPY CHILD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;lucky you. you were what every child should be.&lt;br&gt;carefree. optimistic. and happy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://liquid2k.com/sockstar/child/index.html"&gt;what kind of child were you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;Br&gt;(brought you by &lt;a href="http://sunflowers.livejournal.com"&gt;april&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for that, Lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I really have anything to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arm still hurts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is wet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might snow tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85145610?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85145610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85145610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85145610' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-85087376</id><published>2002-11-25T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T18:58:52.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My left arm hurts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may seem like a random statement, but, infact, it is not.  I got a tetnus shot today.  YUCK!!!  I also got a flu shot and I had to pee in a cup...those of you who don't know me (and those of you who do) are probably sitting there shouting at the inside of your heads *TOO MUCH INFORMATION!!* but I don't care...those of you who even know who I am live 300+ (++++-this means u Tanya) miles away...I'm not worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a mood, can u tell?  I don't know why I'm in this mood, I just am...maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.  Maybe I'll have a fever tomorrow and won't have to go to school.  That would be nice...dontcha think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-85087376?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85087376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/85087376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85087376' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-84907600</id><published>2002-11-21T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T20:46:27.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I auditioned for my school musical today..."The Music Man."  I was in it at my church once.  I hope my audition went well, I've never had a lead before, and I'd love to have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to "I Do" ONCE AGAIN!!!  I realized today that I could listen to this song on repeat for 5 hours and not get sick of it...I think that's a sign that it's a good, loveable, addictable, and favorable song.  So much so that *gasp* it is my favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My report card came today...my parents aren't pleased with the 'D' I got in Chemistry.  I'm not going to be a chemist...or a Algebrist (word?).  Why do I have to take those stupid classes?  And I got a 'C' in AS (American Studies I honors), which was something like a 79.3456789000, so it really should have been a 'B', but what can u do?  It was off of, like, 5 grades...The worst thing is that my parents aren't mad...they're disappointed...I hate when my parents are disappointed...it's very depressing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;current favs...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;book:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;NO CLUE!!!!&lt;/i&gt; (any recommendations?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;song:&lt;/b&gt; "I Do" by Jude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;phrase/ thing to annoy Lily with:&lt;/b&gt; **giggle butt** (anyone else think I need a new one?  suggestions?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ice cream:&lt;/b&gt; CHOCOLATE!!!!!!!!  (chaud cacao au-au-au, chaud chaud chaud chocalat iach-iach-iach, si tu aime la cacao, tu aime a la chocolat chaud...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;poem:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Resume"&lt;/i&gt; by Dorothy Parker and &lt;i&gt;Mad Girls's Love Song&lt;/i&gt; by Sylvia Plath...depressing, I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;class:&lt;/b&gt; French?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hair styling product:&lt;/b&gt; that Pantene Pro-V sticky styling gel stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;girl's name:&lt;/b&gt; Ava and Lorraine...I can't decide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;boy's name:&lt;/b&gt; Holden and Landon...I read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with that...&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-84907600?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84907600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84907600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84907600' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-84839976</id><published>2002-11-20T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T15:41:11.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>**giggle butt**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the third time I've typed that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know those shorts with the writing across the butt?  If I had a pair of those I'd want them to say **giggle butt** on the butt...dontcha think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done with that topic now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of curiosity, how many people actually read this?  If you do then could you please e-mail me?  My contact addie is on here in a few places...just click and type...i don't care if all you write is 'yo, wot ^,  i rd ur BLOG.'  (Just an inside joke...Len, Lily, Tanya:  I command that you start giggling hysterically as soon as you read this and then proceed to fall of your chairs with a loud BAM [a la Emmerill] and wake up EVERYONE in your house who should so happen to be sleeping, while still giggling.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have issues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note to Tanya:  I think I'm starting to talk like you...'addie', i believe i said 'pressie' the other day, and yesterday i said something about a 'trannie.'  Is this normal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-84839976?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84839976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84839976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84839976' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-84645251</id><published>2002-11-16T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-16T19:38:42.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I do" is playing on my Kazaa again...what a coincidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has occured to me that I don't update this thing NEARLY enough...maybe it's the hecticness of my life...or maybe I'm just too lazy...one or the other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone else have little stories going on inside their head all the time?  I do...  They usually revolve around "Gilmore Girls".  Possible ways to hook up L/L and such, but still...there's always something going on up there...I think it's one of the reasons I have so many problems paying attention in school...  I zone out in Algebra and then when I come back to what's going on it's something completely different from what I thought we were talking about...never a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/b&gt; yesterday.  Very good.  I don't think it was as good as the first one, and neither were as good as the books, but Kenneth Branaugh did I great job as Lockhart, and Rupert Grint's facial expressions were, if possible, even better than they were in &lt;b&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorceror's Stone&lt;/b&gt;.  It just wasn't as funny.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll sign out...&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-84645251?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84645251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84645251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84645251' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-84391357</id><published>2002-11-11T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T17:14:55.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh...let's see.  I think I'll give y'all some song lyrics...cause I feel like it...and cause I can't think of anything else to put here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish you health and wealth and a white house on a hill and I&lt;br /&gt;I hope you raise a family&lt;br /&gt;Little boy and a little girl, a little more joy in this little old world&lt;br /&gt;Well, that'd be enough for me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's "I Do" by Jude.  I've slowly fallen in love with this song.  I don't even know how I found it, but it's just a sweet, sad song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um...I saw "Ferris Bueller's day off" for the first time the other day.  My new favorite '80s movie.  It used to be "For Keeps," but that has DEFINITELY changed.  I swear.  It's hysterical, it's well written, it's well acted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'd date him...&lt;/b&gt;  That's my friend Nikki.  She'd date just about anybody more than 10 years older than her.  (Sry Nikki...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...you know those Snickers commercials with the guy who keeps having "lapse of judgement" moments?  Well...I've got his signed picture.  He's a really cute guy...especially in person.  I haven't 'Met' him, but I saw a play he was in...his name is Jeremy Ellison-Gladstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g2g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-84391357?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84391357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84391357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84391357' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-84293561</id><published>2002-11-09T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-09T16:17:18.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so it's obvious that it has been WAY too long since I last wrote.  I haven't written since October, which in actuallity isn't that long ago, but still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Jezzball on my graphing calculator.  That made me happy.  And then I had a four day weekend...but there's only one day left now.  For other random notes keep reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh...what has gone on around here that I can tell you without revealing too much about who I am, where I live, or my family life?  Not much...not much has gone on at all, but when you narrow it down that much there's next to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did sign up to participate in &lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org"&gt;NaNo WriMo&lt;/a&gt;, but, though I was planning to write 2000 words a day, I've only gotten 2224 words total...pathetic I know.  Maybe I'll feel inspired on November 29 and just be unable to stop writing.  That would be pretty cool...but highly unlikely.  I guess I should go and write.  Tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-84293561?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84293561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/84293561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84293561' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-83803691</id><published>2002-10-30T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-30T19:10:45.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been writing entries for the past few days, but I've been writing by hand at school and I just don't feel like typing them up.  Maybe some day in the future.  I've finally figured out how to work with HTML, so expect this site to go through a number of changes in the next few weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new "Smallville" poster.  It's huge (Clark and Lana) and I hung it right over my bed.  Clark is almost life size, if not bigger.  Very nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't noticed, I like elipses...hehe...really...I do.  My friend &lt;a href="http://www.repeatthequestion.blogspot.com"&gt;Lily&lt;/a&gt; does too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/profile.php?userid=120405"&gt;This is my fanfiction ID.&lt;/a&gt;  Bess.  Mostly "Gilmore Girls" stuff here.  Check it out if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv yas...&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-83803691?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83803691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83803691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83803691' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-83642095</id><published>2002-10-27T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-27T19:42:05.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music.  I need music recommendations.  Nothing popular, no Britney or Avril or J Lo.  Just the good stuff.  '80s or '90s.  Even earlier then that.  Some new stuff too, but not too new.  E-mail them to me at besstofthebest@comcast.net.  Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want book recommendations also.  same addie.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.  I'm gonna go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-83642095?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83642095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83642095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83642095' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-83583970</id><published>2002-10-26T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T12:35:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've had the Bangles "Manic Monday" stuck in my head since, well, last Monday.  It just keeps playing over and over and over again (the fact that I'm listening to it right now probably doesn't help that fact, but...).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just another Manic Monday&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's my fun day&lt;br /&gt;my I don't have to run day&lt;br /&gt;It's just another Manic Monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking I'll incorporate that into a fanfiction somewhere down the line.  I'm not sure.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided that the official best CD of all time is the Gilmore Girls soundtrack ("Our Little Corner of the World").  I swear, there isn't a single song on there that I don't like.  I've practically worn out my copy (I listened to it nonstop for the first two weeks I owned it.  It has inspired me to expand my music horizons and begin to compile a music collections that rivals that of Lane Kim ("GG" character for all those insane persons who didn't know...)  I've bought 2 CDs lately (Sam Phillips &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Zero Zero Zero&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and Norah Jones&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Come Away With Me&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and I'm going to raid my parents (yes, you read my right, my parents...) CD collection tomorrow.  They, believe it or not, actually have some good taste in music.  Beatles (of course you'd have to be crazy not to like them), Joni Mitchell, Eva Cassidy, Kirsty MacColl (which I stole from them a long time ago, but still...it has "In These Shoes" on it.  If you don't know what I'm talking about then I demand that you download the song right now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Crocodiles&lt;br /&gt;they snap their teeth on your cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'm still listening to the Bangles if you couldn't guess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a huge crick in my neck (i slept in a messed up position last night) and it's been bugging me all day.  I think it has spread to cover my ENTIRE neck.  Maybe if I sleep in the opposite position tonight then it'll fix itself.  I can hope...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw "8 Women" tonight.  Good movie.  French with English subtitles (I have an obsession with France and French...I spent 4 weeks at French camp this summer).  It was funny, a musical murder mystery.  Definitely something that all should see.  Just don't forget glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me...I GOT CONTACTS!!!!!!!! (Hurray for me!)  They make my eyes a darker blue then they already are and they're absolutely gorgeous.  At least in my opinion.  I think I'm finally growing out of my awkward phase.  No more glasses, my acne is clearing up (to some extent), and my braces will probably (hopefully) come off in a few months).  Life is good...sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1:34 AM for the second time this morning.  I think that's awesome.  I love daylight savings time.  It makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that I'm going to be a Christmas Caroler for Halloween.  Mixing Holidays I know, but what can I say?  See, I was going to be a dead cheerleader, but I procrastinated on costume making, so I'm just going to construct something out of what's in my closet.  Maybe I'll be a French Christmas Caroler.  That would certainly be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to work on my transitions.  They absolutely suck.  I go from one topic to another with nothing more then a new paragraph.  If I'm going to be a writer of some kind then I really should start working on that.  Or maybe I'll just be one of those writers who doesn't care about grammer and just writes for the sake of writing.  I'm liking the sound of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-83583970?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83583970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/83583970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83583970' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-82073110</id><published>2002-09-24T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-24T19:00:09.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here, and I'm crying, and I'm trying to figure out what the hell is wrong with me.  Maybe it's because I don't know what's going on in my head, or because the parental units don't get half of what comes out of my mouth, or because after Tuesday I might never see my grandfather again, but I'm scared out of my mind and I'd love something to just rip to pieces, a teddy bear, or a pillow, or a small child.   ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I want to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-82073110?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/82073110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/82073110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82073110' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-81156591</id><published>2002-09-04T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-04T14:12:45.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, it's been awhile since I last wrote.  It's been awhile since I've had computer access, there's your explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts up again tomorrow and I'm gonna be a Sophomore.  YIKES!  I don't know if I'm ready for that.  My parents are getting me all psyched up for college.  They want me to start thinking about what college I might want to go to and where.  Do I want to go to a big university or a small college.  Big city or small town.  all girls or do I want co-ed.  I'm SOOOO confused.  I'm starting to worry about my grades again (they weren't so hot last year and I really need to give my GPA a kick in the ass.)  ARGH!  Maybe I'll be able to pull everything together by tomorrow.  I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liv d:-p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-81156591?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/81156591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/81156591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81156591' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-80358720</id><published>2002-08-17T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-17T08:03:03.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey peeps (does that annoy anyone else)  [WARNING, WARNING:  RANT STRAIGHT AHEAD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It drives me crazy when people say peeps.  I mean, we're not colored marshmallows, we're not handed out in Easter baskets, how did we become "peeps" all of a sudden.  Other internet shortcuts don't bug me.  I use "u" and "lol" and "brb" with the best of them, but "peeps" just gets to me.  Besides, who talks like that in the first place.  ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like on line people take on these completely different personalities.  I for one become much more hyper as soon as I come into contact with a computer, swear to g-d.  I'm sure some find it aggravating, but I do.  Not only do I become hyper, I become mushy and fluffy when I write.  That's one of the reasons I write fanfiction, it's one of the few outlets I have where I don't turn into a hopeless romantic sap attack.  Even writing this I'm starting to sound like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liv...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-80358720?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/80358720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/80358720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80358720' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3709015.post-80349984</id><published>2002-08-16T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T12:37:55.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi friends, or people who don't know me who are just reading this for the hell of it.  Either one's okay with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't quite figured out how this works yet, so this is a work in progress, I just need an outlet for my zany ideas, so I thought I'd try this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.  I'm what you could call a "Gilmore Girls" addict.  (And if you did it would be the understatement of the millenium.)  Don't ask me why, I don't know, but I am.  I even write fanfiction for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Liz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3709015-80349984?l=manicmonday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/80349984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3709015/posts/default/80349984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manicmonday.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80349984' title=''/><author><name>liv</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18014068409884258299</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
