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		<title>The Awkward 23</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 03:49:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Marie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[23 isn&#8217;t really a special age to turn like 21 or 18 or 30 or dead. It&#8217;s just sort of there. Anyway, contrary to popular opinion (or at least the opinion of Niklas) I&#8217;m not too excited about my birthday. &#8230; <a href="http://silentlyshouting.com/archives/2007/09/the-awkward-23/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>23 isn&#8217;t really a special age to turn like 21 or 18 or 30 or dead. It&#8217;s just sort of there. Anyway, contrary to popular opinion (or at least the opinion of Niklas) I&#8217;m not <em>too</em> excited about my birthday. You see, the day after-September 20th-I have to get my &#8220;Smirnoff&#8221; story workshopped. I have to sit for 45 minutes at least and listen to people tear my story and characters apart. I usually sit there and try not to pay too much attention and just nod my head (I never take notes) but when I do listen I always want to go &#8220;You idiot! I didn&#8217;t write that! Can&#8217;t you read?!&#8221;</p>
<p>In other news, I think I have made enough on Amazon for them to send me money (the minimum is $10 and holy fuck I spelled minimum right?!). I have about $12 in there. Ok that doesn&#8217;t sound like a lot, but it could buy a doll thing or a manga or go to the Elnore fund. *looks at Zen evilly* <em>The Elnore fund</em>.</p>
<p>Um. Yeah. Someone was murdered at the school in my old dorm. Freaky shit. Freakier because no one made sure the students knew! The U of A really needs to step up on getting the news out. Although the reporters got the info fast enough.</p>
<p>Back to birthday. My dad is coming down the weekend after, whatever day that is. I should get a calendar. Anyway, so that&#8217;s when I&#8217;ll get cake. I don&#8217;t like seeming greedy, because I&#8217;m not really except for chocolate, but harassing Niklas over being late sending my gift is so easy and fun. I just can&#8217;t stop myself! He gets all defensive. Kate and Jan would just be like &#8220;yeah&#8221;. Well, Kate already sent the gift. I just accidentally opened it early. Anyway, I normally don&#8217;t care because the whole of September is my birthday month! But&#8230;Niklas being late is just too much of a target for me to not take a shot at.</p>
<p>Random post this is. Jan has taught me well.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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		<title>Sick lullabies</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 30 Sep 2005 23:44:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Marie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[On the 19th I turned 21. I hadn&#8217;t planned on doing much of anything besides homework and CSI: Miami, but around 11 I received an email from my dad saying he was coming down around 3 PM. So, I ended &#8230; <a href="http://silentlyshouting.com/archives/2005/09/sick-lullabies/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>On the 19th I turned 21. I hadn&#8217;t planned on doing much of anything besides homework and CSI: Miami, but around 11 I received an email from my dad saying he was coming down around 3 PM. So, I ended up getting some gifts from family: Notes from My Travels, The Flowers of Evil, Purple Rain, kitten gift book, some money, and a kitty post it thing. Went out to dinner and had a drink, went to the mall, then to Penguins for ice cream, and finally some mexican restaurant and received another drink. That was pretty much it. On Monday, Whitney&#8217;s package finally came (Sims 2 and my camera), but what surprised me was Kate&#8217;s package coming as well. Her mix <acronym title="Compact Disk">CD</acronym> for me is all fancy like, so now I feel bad mine for her won&#8217;t be as neat. <img src='http://silentlyshouting.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Last night I figured out how to use Windows Movie Maker, and I&#8217;m going to make a video of a couple of my Sims and share it with all of you. See? Marie loves you. <img src='http://silentlyshouting.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_arrow.gif' alt=':arrow:' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>Hmm, what else? Oh! On Tuesday I got an email from the supervisor of IQ Fresh, about sitting down and talking about working there. I replied I would like to do that, but didn&#8217;t hear anything else. Then I thought &#8220;why not check my voicemail?&#8221; and lo and behold I had a message about my application. So I set up an interview for 3:30 Friday which gave me enough time to do laundry and take a shower, etc. Well, actually I didn&#8217;t pick the time, just said &#8220;Friday afternoon&#8221; and the time was picked for me. Either way! I start working on Monday.</p>
<p>My roommate is going home for the weekend. <img src='http://silentlyshouting.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif' alt=':grin:' class='wp-smiley' />  I don&#8217;t dislike her or anything, but now I can play Sims all day and not feel bad about it. Of course, I can&#8217;t really be on a computer all day. I still end up going out and doing something, or roaming around the room cleaning various corners. I always thought I was able to just sit and veg at the comp, but I&#8217;ve learned otherwise. Whenever I go to the library to work on their computers, I find myself tired and bored within an hour usually. I realized this is because I&#8217;m <em>just</em> at the computer and doing nothing else, which isn&#8217;t something I&#8217;m used to.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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