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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2006-09-02T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-02T05:16:49Z</published>
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    <content type="html">HEY GUYS!!! It's been like a thousand million years since I've used this thing! This is really exciting! I wanna get back into LJing things up! Its just so fun. Who still uses this? If you read this, please leave a comment!!!! :D</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2006-03-23T00:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-23T06:19:34Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;				&lt;br /&gt;Entrevue&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Bonjour Carly  Nous sommes tres content de t’avoir ici  Merci de venir  &lt;br /&gt;Carly: Ah non, pas de probleme  Je suis contente d’etre ici.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Alors, premierement, felicitations a ton performance a les olympiques  Commant te sentais-tu avant que c’est tout commance?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: J’etais comme tout les autres competiteurs – TRES nerveuse  &lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Est-ce tu pensait que tu gagneras la medaille d’or?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: Non, pas du tout. Il y a aucune facon de savoir. J’essayait de penser seulement de mes routines, et de faire de mon meilleur. &lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Pour ce qui ne savent pas, la poutre est ta specialite. Commant est-ce que ca sent d’etre la seule personne dans la monde de faire quelqu’unes de tes trucs?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: C’est un sentiment extraordinaire. Je sens unique et speciale chaque fois que je les performes. &lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Ils sont tous facinant. Alors sur ton event finale, la sol, etait-tu confiante?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: Oui, dans un sens. J’etait confiante, mais il y a toujours un certain montant de pression que tu sens lorsque tu performe a les olympiques.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Tu as fait du travaille excellente. Lorsque tu as gagne, quesque tu pensais a propos?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: Je ne me souviens pas  J’etais dans un etat de shoque  Je me souviens d’etre vraiment surprise, et tellement contente.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Apres la competition as-tu parle a Svetlana Khorkina?&lt;br /&gt;Carly: Oui, elle a ete tres gentile vers moi. Elle m’a felicite.&lt;br /&gt;Nicole: Merci beaucoup pour ton temps Carly  Tu continue d’etre l’idole de des millions de gymnastes a travers du monde. Merci, et aurevoir  &lt;br /&gt;Carly: A plus tard  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				Actualite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Est-ce que C’est la fin de la carriere de Nastia Liukin? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il y a deja deux semaines que pendant son entrainment sur la poutre, elle a tombe. En tombant, elle s’est frappé la jambe sur la cote de la poutre. Tu pourras voir immédiatement qu’elle avait beaucoup de douleur. On l’a ammené à l’hopital. Apres plusieurs heures, elle a sorti de l’hopital en utilisant des béquilles. On a parlé à son entraineur, et son entraineur a nous dit qu’elle a brisé la jambe. Des fois, quand une gymnaste brise la jambe, ca termine son carriere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nastia ne pourra pas entrainer pour aux moins 6 mois. Les championats mondiaux prennent place en 8 mois. Est-ce Nastia sera présente? Nous allons voir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				Lettre d’opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour Nicole  Je voulais juste te dire que tu es mon héroine  Avant le commencement de ton revue extaordinaire, il n’y avait aucune source d’information à propos du sport incroyable de la gymnastique. J’adore toutes les photographes  Je les découpe tous, et les accroche dans ma chambre  J’aime beaucoup les bandes désinées  Elles sont très originales. La seule facon que je peux penser d’améléorer ta revue est si tu pourras ajouter les résultats de les dernieres compétitions, et de nous dire quand on peut voir les prochaines compétitions à la télévision. Je doix te remercier pour ta revue fantastique  Tous mes amies l’adorent aussi  J’éspère que tu vas continuer á faire cette revue. Merci beaucoup  Á plus tard &lt;br /&gt;Janique Julliard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				Questions / Réponses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chère Nicole,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	Bonjour  Je m’appelle Christine. Je suis présentament une gymnaste. C’est mon reve d’un jour aller aux Olympiques  Il y a seulement un problème jusqu’à date. Je ne peux pas completer mon Geigner sur les barres assymétriques  J’ai essayé des milliards de fois, mais je ne peut pas la faire  Est-ce que tu peux m’aider??&lt;br /&gt;Chantal Marion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chère Chantal,&lt;br /&gt;	Merci pour ta question  Cette truc est très difficile á faire pour la premiere fois  J’essaierais de ma mieux pour t’aider. En premier, tu doix faire certain que tu as les abdominaux forts. Ca t’aidera beaucoup  Après que tu as fait ca tu doit vérifier ta technique. Est-ce que tu relache la barre à la moment précise? Essaye d’attendre un peut plus long que normale avant que tu la relache  J’espere que ca t’aidera  Bonne chance aux Olympiques &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chere Nicole,&lt;br /&gt;	Salut  Je m’appelle Adrienne  J’ai 18 ans, et j’adore faire la gymnastique  J’ai tellement de plaisir chaque fois que m’entraine  Cependant, je suis tres inquieté à propos de mon age. Beaucoup de gymnastes sont terminé leurs carrieres avant qu’ils ont 16  Je ne veux pas arreter de m’entrainer, mais je ne sais pas quoi d’autre à faire &lt;br /&gt;Adrienne Bouclière&lt;br /&gt;Chère Adrienne,&lt;br /&gt;	Arrete de t’inquieter  Quand tu trouves quelque chose que t’adore faire, tu devrais le continuer  Tu es très chanseuse de trouvé quelque chose qui te passion  Svetlana Khorkina avait 25 ans en 2004 quand elle a gagné une médaille d’or à les Olympiques  N’arrete jamais avant que tu es pret. &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Fortier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chere Nicole,&lt;br /&gt;	Je m’appelle Monique. Je m’entraine 27 heures par semaine. J’adore la gymnastique, mais recemment, je n’ai pas de plaisir quand je m’entraine. C’est à cause de mon entraineur. Elle est toujours en train de me décourager, et de me critiquer. Je ne sais plus quoi faire. Je ne veux pas aller à un autre entraineur parce qu’elle est la meilleur dans la province.&lt;br /&gt;Monique Lalande&lt;br /&gt;Chere Monique,&lt;br /&gt;	Beaucoup de gymnastes ont cette problème. Quand tu passes 27 heures par semaine avec n’importe qui tu vas te commencer à sentir frustré. Tu dois te souvenir que quand les entraineurs te critiques, ils sont en train d’essayer d’aider. Peut-etre si tu lui parle et lui dit que ca te decourage, ca pourra aider. Merci pour ta question &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Fortier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éditoriale&lt;br /&gt;Chere lecteurs,&lt;br /&gt;	Bonjour encore  Je suis tres excite a propos de cette numéro de ........  On a finalement atteint le 50ieme  Je veux vous remercier  Je ne pourrais pas le faire sans vous autres. Dand cette numéro spectaculaire, on a des entrevues exclusifs avec Carly Patterson et des nouvelles surprenant à propos de Nastia Liukin  Il y a beaucoup de petites extras spécialement pour la célébration de la 50ieme numéro  On a fabriqué un poème extraordinaire que vous pouvez trouver seulement dans cette revue. J’éspère que vous aller l’apprécier  À la prochaine fois &lt;br /&gt;Nicole Fortier &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu penses que tu es pret à faire la gymnastique?&lt;br /&gt;D’accord. Sors tes élastiques,&lt;br /&gt;Pour accrocher tes cheveux.&lt;br /&gt;Bon, ca l’air un peu mieux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je t’avertis que ca ne va pas etre facile,&lt;br /&gt;Tu subiras sans doute plusieurs ampoules,&lt;br /&gt;Tes pauvres mains,&lt;br /&gt;Ils te causeront beaucoup de chagrin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T’es pret? Alors monte la poutre &lt;br /&gt;Non  T’as tombé dans un coup de foudre &lt;br /&gt;Tu dois mettre tout ton coeur,&lt;br /&gt;Ca ne fait rien si tu as peur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C’est le temps d’aller au sol.&lt;br /&gt;Tu veux essayer ce truc deja? T’es folle  &lt;br /&gt;Faits attention  &lt;br /&gt;Tu tournes comme un tourbillon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essayons d’abord le saut. &lt;br /&gt;Ne faits aucune faute &lt;br /&gt;Tu pourrais te blesser &lt;br /&gt;Écoute-moi quand j’essaye de t’addresser &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viens maintenant sur les barres.&lt;br /&gt;Tu dis qu’ils te causent des cauchemars?&lt;br /&gt;Plusieurs trucs te causeront des ennuis,&lt;br /&gt;Tu m’as dit que tu voulais etre championne, alors tant pis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C’est excellent  Tu t’améliores &lt;br /&gt;Ces trucs difficiles ne te cause plus de cauchemars &lt;br /&gt;Tu as travaillé tellement fort,&lt;br /&gt;Maintenant t’es pret pour gagner la médaille d’or</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-12-19T07:59:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-19T14:22:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T14:22:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ghosts &lt;br /&gt;Vocabulary / Comprehension Quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part A&lt;br /&gt;Circle the definition that is most appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vestry&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “What with vestry meetings and committees…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A)	A business meeting of parishioners in a parish. &lt;br /&gt;B)	Many and varied; having many features or forms.&lt;br /&gt;C)	A pipe or chamber having multiple apertures for making connections.&lt;br /&gt;D)	Being such for a variety of reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Prodigal&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “Yes, it really is the prodigal son…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Not worth considering.&lt;br /&gt;B) Thoroughly unpleasant or disagreeable&lt;br /&gt;C) Marked by rash extravagance; a recklessly extravagant consumer. To lead a prodigal life.&lt;br /&gt;D) Deserving disgrace or shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ignominious&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “Call it rather the most ignominious defeat of your life.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Very generous.&lt;br /&gt;B) Not worth considering.&lt;br /&gt;C) Near or nearer to the end.&lt;br /&gt;D) Degrading; debasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Boon&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “I have had to play the part of boon companion…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Unpleasant; disagreeable.&lt;br /&gt;B) Semiconscious; dazed.&lt;br /&gt;C) Very close and convivial.&lt;br /&gt;D) Lacking the power of speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Abominable&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “…at last something happened more abominable than anything else.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Remarkable; outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;B) Causing fright or alarm.&lt;br /&gt;C) Marked by a lack of intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;D) Exceptionally bad or displeasing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Mammon&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “’Fie’, I said, on the mammon of unrighteousness.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) The state or quality of being good.&lt;br /&gt;B) Evil influence.&lt;br /&gt;C) To exercise the power of reason, as by conceiving ideas, drawing inferences, and using judgment.&lt;br /&gt;D) Unstudied or effortless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Inaugural &lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “You will escape having to make your inaugural address now, at all events, Mr.Manders.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Initial; first.&lt;br /&gt;B) Uninteresting and tiresome; dull.&lt;br /&gt;C) An adverse judgment or opinion formed beforehand or without knowledge or examination of the facts.&lt;br /&gt;D) Not in conformity with fact or truth; incorrect or erroneous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Bequest&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “I am afraid the original intention of the bequest will have to be entirely altered now.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) All such declarations, spoken or written, offered in a legal case or deliberative hearing.&lt;br /&gt;B) Your intention; what you intend to do.&lt;br /&gt;C) The act or an instance of seeking or pursuing something; a search.&lt;br /&gt;D) The act of giving, leaving by will, or passing on to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Degenerate&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “I am afraid that all these feelings that are so strong in me would degenerate into something ugly here.”(135)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Having fallen to an inferior or undesirable state, especially in mental or moral qualities.&lt;br /&gt;B) To make an emotional outburst.&lt;br /&gt;C) To make (something already developed or well under way) greater, as in size, extent, or quantity.&lt;br /&gt;D) To be or seem to be full to the point of breaking open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Exultant&lt;br /&gt;Sentence: “…being alive is thought to be a matter for exultant happiness.” (135)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Marked by great joy or jubilation; triumphant.&lt;br /&gt;B) Very unpleasant; disagreeable.&lt;br /&gt;C) Not justified, undeserved.&lt;br /&gt;D) A right, claim, or legal share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprehension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circle the most appropriate answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why does Oswald go back home?&lt;br /&gt;A) He wants to make his mother happy.&lt;br /&gt;B) He is sick and came back for his father’s memorial.&lt;br /&gt;C) He’s looking for a job.&lt;br /&gt;D) He wants to find someone to marry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What does Engstrad do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Priest&lt;br /&gt;B) Dancer&lt;br /&gt;C) Painter&lt;br /&gt;D) Carpenter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How many acts are there in Ghosts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) 1&lt;br /&gt;B) 2&lt;br /&gt;C) 3&lt;br /&gt;D) 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Who is Johanna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Regina’s mother&lt;br /&gt;B) A maid&lt;br /&gt;C) Mr.Aldving’s lover&lt;br /&gt;D) All of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What does Manders convince Mrs. Aldving not to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Buy the orphanage&lt;br /&gt;B) Insure the orphanage&lt;br /&gt;C) Send Regina to the orphanage&lt;br /&gt;D) None of the above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who was Mrs. Aldving flirting with at the beginning of the play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Manders&lt;br /&gt;B) Mr. Aldving&lt;br /&gt;C) Oswald&lt;br /&gt;D) Engstrad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Who is Regina’s real mother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) Mrs. Aldving&lt;br /&gt;B) Mrs. Manders&lt;br /&gt;C) Johanna&lt;br /&gt;D) None of the above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What does Manders not approve of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A) The orphanage&lt;br /&gt;B) The asylum&lt;br /&gt;C) Mrs. Aldving’s books&lt;br /&gt;D) Regina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-12-06T20:30:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-07T02:30:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-07T02:30:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy Birthday Kyle!!</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-11-13T12:35:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-13T18:41:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-13T18:41:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is it something that just comes naturally? To hate your big boss? Cause UGH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways...:P I'm so excited it's Sunday, and I dont have to go to bed early or wake up early!:D I have to work for 6 hours today, which is a lot better than 8. :) I hope they let me leave early. They wont.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-10-28T21:27:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-29T02:29:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-29T02:29:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yeah, so I sprained my neck. Silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOT IM SO EXCITED FOR TOMORROW. We bought like 80$ worth of candy and chips and pop. Its intense. GIRLS! we should rent a scary movie and watch it in honour of halloween!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My math teacher is the greatest teacher ever.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-10-04T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-05T03:29:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-05T03:29:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LYSH!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-10-02T18:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-03T01:07:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-03T01:07:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Villain - Bleed the Dream</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Have you ever wondered why siblings are such assholic bastards? My brothers purpose in life is to make mine miserable. I honestly think he sits and home, and plots how he's gonna be an asshole. He probably does research to find out exactly how to push my buttons. GR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I picked up 30 thousand applications for jobs today. I doubt I'm gonna get ONE, but it's worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heels are all cut and scraped from a new skill I'm learning at gymnastics. It's so painful to take a shower. UGH.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-09-27T22:01:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-28T03:12:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-28T03:12:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>RFR!! :D</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hola chicos!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so friggen excited. Mrs.G is officially gone from my life for a month. Tomorrow is gonna be the slackest day ever, except for friday when it will be as slack as it can possibly get. What a week!! OMG!!! Celeste is leaving on Friday, and I just found out today, because she neglected to tell me. Girls truely are bitches. It's like... our mannerism. It's in our nature to be bitches. We are destined for it. I don't like. Not one bit. I remind myself of Dr. Seuss sometimes. Speaking of doctors, I was watching Dr.Phil today (for the first time ever) during spare, and they were talking about how some stupid little morons play a game called space monkey, which consists of choking eachother (thats right, litterally choking) untill they pass out and start seizuring. So I'm watching this, and they're all like, "It doesn't maybe cause perminant brain damage, IT DOES cause it, or you could ger hemmerages, strokes," and like the list GOES ON. Then there was this guy that died from doing this. So my brother suddenly pipes up, and he's like "have you ever done that Nikki?" I was like... "Uhhh NO! I'm not fucking stupid." He was like "oh." I was like, "HAVE YOU!!?!?" and he was like... "yeah! lots last year! It's really cool! When you're done your seizure, you feel tingly!" I was like, "........!!!!!!!!!........!!!!!!!! ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? DO YOU HEAR YOURSELF?!!?!"&lt;br /&gt;fucking moron.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-09-25T22:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-26T03:36:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-26T03:36:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord of the Flies – Panel Discussion &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “What else is there to do?” (180 Simon) Speaking out loud towards the clearance, right after having a seizure then he decided to go tell people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He... gazed at the green and black mask before him, trying to remember what Jack looked like.” (Golding 178) – Ralph did it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beast is a hunter… we couldn’t kill it. (Jack 126)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The half-shut eyes were dim with the infinite cynicism of adult life. They assured Simon that everything was a bad business.” (Golding 137) Describing The Lord of the Flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ ‘We can’t keep one fire going. And they don’t care. And what’s more, I don’t sometimes.’ ” (Ralph 139) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;·	The novel as a whole symbolizes the extent of which man can be savage, and how little it really takes to set us off.&lt;br /&gt;·	“Golding represents the conflict between civilization and savagery in the conflict between the novels 2 main characters: Jack, and Ralph.” (sparknotes.com)&lt;br /&gt;·	“The forest glade in which Simon sits in, symbolizes the loss of innocence.” (sparknotes.com) – At first there’s natural peace, then later on in the novel, he returns and he finds the head of a bloody sow.&lt;br /&gt;·	Lord of the Flies represents evil, loss of innocence, and the devil.&lt;br /&gt;·	Simon symbolizes the goodness of man-kind. Some people say there are similarities between him and Jesus. Simon is the one who finds the truth of the novel (what the beast is) then the other boys kill him, (sacrifice him). Simon’s conversation with the Lord of the Flies can be linked with Jesus’ conversation with the devil during his 40 days in the wilderness. (Information from sparknotes.com)&lt;br /&gt;·	Conch shell – Authority, power, order, and civilization. – When conch shell is broken, what little order there was left, is completely gone.&lt;br /&gt;·	Piggy’s glasses – Technology, intelligence, the ability to see farther ahead. (See more consequences.) Other boys are short sighted.&lt;br /&gt;·	Signal Fire represents the boys’ desire to be rescued from the island. As it diminishes, so does their desire.&lt;br /&gt;·	The beast represents the instinct of savagery that exists in all of us. As the boys get to be more barbaric, the more real the beast seems to become.&lt;br /&gt;·	 When the Lord of the Flies promises to have “fun” with Simon, this “fun” is foreshadowing his death.&lt;br /&gt;·	Jack symbolizes the need for power and the savagery that exists in society, and anarchy, or maybe even fascism. &lt;br /&gt;·	Ralph represents democracy.&lt;br /&gt;·	Piggy symbolizes knowledge and morality. Ralph could have possibly given in to the “beast” if it weren’t for Piggy.&lt;br /&gt;·	Island is a microcosm. There is a war going on in both worlds. Ralph playing on the beach, pretending to be a plane. Governments.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-09-10T14:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-10T21:24:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-10T21:24:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>As long as you Love me - BSB</lj:music>
    <content type="html">UGGH!!!&lt;br /&gt;This has been a horrible day. Just awful. But not really, but it really seems like it, cause I'm in one of those moods where the littlest things make me wanna scream. I'm actually just sitting here pouting like a 4 year old. But all those little things truely do build up. It all started when I woke up to Sean Desman (EEWWWW) at 6:45 this morning so that I could get ready to go to gymnastics crazy early, then I ran out of time to eat breakfast, so I ate it in the car while making my lesson plan for coaching. So I train for 5 fucking hours, then I had to set up for coaching, then I coached till two. So, I was supposed to have 7 kids in my group, but instead 4 other kids who weren't supposed to show up, showed up. And 4 kids were screaming and crying cause they didnt wanna join the group, and all the parents are trying to get me to take their screaming kids, while I'm trying to run the rest of the class, and I'm getting so frustrated, cause the kids who weren't crying were jumping all over the place, and I was trying to get everyone to listen, and all this while my coach (and boss) was watching me in disgust, but there was nothing else I could have done. So she decided that she was gonna step in, and she messed up my plan entirely, but whatever. The at the end of class, she stops me before I could leave and she was like..."What happened!?!" And I was like..."Uhhh...?" She was like..."You must plan your lessons better!!" And I was like..."Ummm yeah, but 4 kids showed up who weren't supposed to be there..." She interupts me, and she's like..." Did you get their name and phone number?!?!?!" Uhhhhh OBVIOUSLY NOT BITCH!! I'm not just gonna randomly ask every 4 year old kid for their fucking phone number!!! So I was like..."No..." And she was like... "Why not?!?! This has got to improve! You have to plan better! I'm very dissapointed." So this whole conversation is happening while this new guy coach is standing right there, and I was trying really hard not to like, cry or rip her bulgy-eyed head off, and he's hearing all of this. And ever since then I've been in a erally bad mood and all the little things are bugging me. :( Sorry for the long, negative, stupid entry.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-09-06T22:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-07T03:10:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-07T03:10:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>RFR!! :D</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'll tell you my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-08-06T17:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-06T22:16:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-06T22:16:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Breakaway</lj:music>
    <content type="html">HI GUYS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all so much!!!!!!!!!! I'm having a really good time up here, and I hope you guys are having just as much fun at home!!! Anything exciting happen?? I have to go, I just thought that I'd say hi. I miss you guys!!!!! Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;Nikki&lt;br /&gt;xoxo</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-07-14T01:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-14T08:19:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-14T08:20:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You guys... :(&lt;br /&gt;My cousin almost got killed last night. :( He was at his job, at a gas station, and he was washing some guys back windshield, and then a girl was driving her truck up because she was next in line, but then she had a seizure, and hit the accelerator, but right before her seizure, she screamed, and at the last second Ricky looked up and jumped out of the way so he wouldn't get pinned in between the two cars, (If that would have happened he would have died,) and so he jumped to the side, and the truck smashed the other car, and the car went flying sideways, and hit Ricky, and he just this huge gash in his arm that took 14 stitches to close up and he got a bunch of glass in his head, and they put stitches there too, and he got out of the hospital yesterday, but he was taken there in an ambulance, and... :'( &lt;br /&gt;I love you Ricky...&lt;br /&gt;That was such an eye-opener. I'm like...in shock.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-07-11T12:09:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-11T19:11:53Z</published>
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    <content type="html">KAY GUYS!! &lt;br /&gt;Thinger at my house changed to Tuesday or Wednesday or possibly Thursday or Friday. My gramma is getting throat surgury again tomorrow so I'm going to visit her tonight. Comment and tell me when you're free.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-30T01:26:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-30T06:31:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-30T06:32:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hands Down - Dashboard</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMPORTANT THINGS INSIDE YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;01. Lipgloss&lt;br /&gt;02. Discman&lt;br /&gt;03. Money&lt;br /&gt;04. Keys&lt;br /&gt;05. Drivers Licence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS YOU WEAR EVERYDAY:&lt;br /&gt;01. Underwear&lt;br /&gt;02. Make-up&lt;br /&gt;03. Contacts&lt;br /&gt;04. Clothes&lt;br /&gt;05. Earings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 OF YOUR FAVORITE FOODS:&lt;br /&gt;01. Quesidillas&lt;br /&gt;02. Pizza&lt;br /&gt;03. Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;04. Five Alive&lt;br /&gt;05. Caff. Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 OF YOUR CLOSEST FRIENDS AT SCHOOL:&lt;br /&gt;01. Chels + Celeste&lt;br /&gt;02. Cait + Mimi&lt;br /&gt;03. Lysh + Tish&lt;br /&gt;04. Dominique &lt;br /&gt;05. Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 OF YOUR FAVE MOVIES:&lt;br /&gt;01. The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;02. Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants&lt;br /&gt;03. Titanic&lt;br /&gt;04. Raise Your Voice&lt;br /&gt;05. 10 Things I Hate About You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS IN YOUR ROOM:&lt;br /&gt;01. Pictures, Poster and Quotes on Wall. &lt;br /&gt;02. Mirror&lt;br /&gt;03. Heated Blanket&lt;br /&gt;04. Toy Box&lt;br /&gt;05. Right now, A cup of coffee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS YOU ATE TODAY: &lt;br /&gt;01. Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;02. Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;03. Cherrios&lt;br /&gt;04. Ice Cream (Ew I'm so not healthy lately.)&lt;br /&gt;05. Five Alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS YOU COULDN'T LIVE WITHOUT:&lt;br /&gt;01. Music&lt;br /&gt;02. Friends&lt;br /&gt;03. Summer&lt;br /&gt;04. Gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;05. Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAG 5 PEOPLE IN YOUR USERINFO TO DO THIS:&lt;br /&gt;01. I'm thinking about pouting and not tagging anyone, but that's no fun... so... I'll make it interesting... Soy is tagged!&lt;br /&gt;02. take_my_heart (or something along those lines)&lt;br /&gt;03. Mimi&lt;br /&gt;04. Kyle&lt;br /&gt;05. Dominique</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-30T00:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-30T05:38:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-30T05:38:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Criminal - Eminem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today was a good day!! I finished drivers!! :D That was happy...so I'm walking to the bus stop, and I decided to go to Chapters to get a GossipGirl book, (Which I finally got!!!) when I see Kyle walking up!! I was like, whoa!!! HEY!! And then we hung out for like... an hour or so, and he walked me back to the school to get my report card, and I had to empty my locker, which was VERY scary. I have a big phobia of fruit flies. So then I got my report card, and waited for the bus for 30 mins, and then it didn't come, so I walked home and 2 seconds after I started walking, my bus drove by and splashed me. But yeah I got soaken wet from the rain and the cars and that bus, and then I had an eye doctors appointment, and those are always fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a mysterious bump on my head, and it's a bumpy sharp bump, and it really hurts, and its not on the other side of my head, and it's red. but it's underneath my hair and everyone but we has decided its a mosquito bite. I've decided it's cancer.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-29T10:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T15:49:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I'm scared of thunder and lightning! I have to walk to the mall and back in this crappy weather. :|</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-29T00:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T05:50:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T05:50:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Where did Kyle go?????? He has suddenly dissapeared! :( :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired, I'm going to bed soon...&lt;br /&gt;I hate stupid commercials where they are stupid. And I hate stupid moms computer with it's not being able to do anything. It's speakers don't work, I tried to install them over and over tonight, but they're refusing to work. I'm amazed at myself being able to type without looking at the keyboard right now. I never knew that I did that. I got new shoes today!!!! They're backless pink ugg-type shoes! :D I'm watching a movie with Chandler in it right now, and it's really really sad. I love it. I have an eye doctors appointment tomorrow at like 5, and at 12:30 I have my last drivers class!!! :D That's amazing. I'm getting a free Ex wristband for Thursday! :D I'm gonna go with everyone. Saturday I'm leaving for camp for a week, then I'm coming back for a week, then leaving for 6 weeks in a row. It's gonna be so hard to leave. :( I think I'm going to sleep now. Goodnight.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-27T22:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T03:19:10Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-28T03:19:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I forgot how much I like Eminem. He's still awesome! :D&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned my gym today. That was so hard. I think I have a pound of dust in my lungs. My mom stopped smoking!!! :D &lt;br /&gt;WHOA COOL!!! When I just did this face ----&amp;gt; :P I instead put an F, so it looks like this ----&amp;gt; :F, and I really think that should be the face for the nerd face on MSN. It looks like buck teeth or something. That is the coolest face ever. My new favorite. :D &lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to do. I am bored. Someone please come on MSN.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-27T22:07:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-28T03:11:25Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Eminem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 THINGS YOU MIGHT NOT KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Money isn't made out of paper; it's made out of cotton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The 57 on Heinz ketchup bottle represents the varieties of pickles&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;company once had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your stomach produces a new layer of mucus every two weeks otherwise&lt;br /&gt;it will digest itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Declaration of Independence was written on hemp paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The dot over the letter 'i' is called a "tittle".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A raisin dropped in a glass of fresh champagne will bounce up and&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;continuously from the bottom of the glass to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Susan Lucci is the daughter of Phyllis Diller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A duck's quack doesn't echo .. no one knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 40% of McDonald's profits come from the sales of Happy Meals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Every person has a unique tongue print&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. 315 entries in Webster's 1996 Dictionary were misspelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The 'spot' on 7UP comes from its inventor who had red eyes. He was&lt;br /&gt;albino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. During the chariot scene in 'Ben Hur' a small red car can be seen in&lt;br /&gt;the distance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Warren Beatty and Shirley MacLaine are brother and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Chocolate affects a dog's heart and nervous system; a few ounces&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;kill a small sized dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Orcas (killer whales) kill sharks by torpedoing up into the shark's&lt;br /&gt;stomach from underneath, causing the shark to explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Most lipstick contains fish scales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Donald Duck comics were banned from Finland because he doesn't wear&lt;br /&gt;pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Ketchup was sold in the 1830s as medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Upper and lower case letters are named 'upper' and 'lower' because&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;the time when all original print had to be set in individual letters,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;upper case' letters were stored in the case on top of the case that&lt;br /&gt;stored the smaller, 'lower case' letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Leonardo Da Vinci could write with one hand and draw with the other&lt;br /&gt;at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Because metal was scarce, the Oscars given out during World War II&lt;br /&gt;were made of wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. There are no clocks in Las Vegas gambling casinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. The name Wendy was made up for the book Peter Pan, there was never a&lt;br /&gt;recorded Wendy before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. There are no words in the dictionary that rhyme with: orange, purple&lt;br /&gt;and silver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Leonardo Da Vinci invented scissors. Also, it took him 10 years to&lt;br /&gt;paint Mona Lisa's lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. A tiny amount of liquor on a scorpion will make it instantly go mad&lt;br /&gt;and sting itself to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. The mask used by Michael Myers in the original "Halloween" was a&lt;br /&gt;Captain Kirk mask painted white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If you have three quarters, four dimes, and four pennies, you have&lt;br /&gt;$1.19 You also have the largest amount of money in coins without being&lt;br /&gt;able to make change for a dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. By raising your legs slowly and lying on your back, you can't sink&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;quicksand (and you thought this list was completely useless).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. The phrase "rule of thumb" is derived from an old English law, which&lt;br /&gt;stated that you couldn't beat your wife with anything wider than your thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. American Airlines saved $40,000 in '87 by eliminating one olive from&lt;br /&gt;each salad served in first class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. The first product Motorola started to develop was a record player&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;automobiles. At that time, the most known player on the market was the&lt;br /&gt;Victrola, so they called themselves Motorola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Celery has negative calories! It takes more calories to eat a piece&lt;br /&gt;of celery than the celery has in it to begin with. It's the same with&lt;br /&gt;apples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. The glue on Israeli postage stamps is certified kosher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Guinness Book of Records holds the record for being the book most&lt;br /&gt;often stolen from Public Libraries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Back in the mid to late 80's, an IBM compatible computer wasn't&lt;br /&gt;considered a hundred percent compatible unless it could run Microsoft's&lt;br /&gt;Flight Simulator game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Astronauts are not allowed to eat beans before they go into space&lt;br /&gt;because passing wind in a space suit damages them.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-27T13:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-27T18:18:15Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Nothing to Lose - Billy Talent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone!!! I got back from Minneapolis yesterday! It was soooooo sooo fun!!! They would like throw you up for 2 backflips in a row, or 2 twists while flipping with a straight body, and I did backtucks on beam with them, this new dismount off beam, and other fun stuff!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom got back from New York on Friday, and she brought me back amazing stuff!!:D I'm so happy! I got an I &amp;lt;3 NY purse, an I &amp;lt;3 NY tanktop, an I&amp;lt;3 Ny pen, and I &amp;lt;3 NY PJ pants, a Hershey chocolate bar thats called Times Square (I thought that was hilarious), and a NY sweater!! :D I love it ALL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have to go clean my gym for 4 hours. :( Eh, I'll count it for volenteer hours. Tomorrow I have drivers and on Wednesday I have drivers, then I'm done!!! :D Oh yeah, and I think I'm going to my brothers Grade 8 grad tomorrow. Woot.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-22T20:37:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-23T03:44:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Wow. What A day.&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo after my stupid long science exam, where I was basically the last one done, I went to Chelseas with Buddy, Colby, Kyle, Lysh, Mimi and Chels, and it was so super fun. We swam lots. And I got a tan. Although apparently when I'm swimming I look like sperm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I get home, call Mrs. G to tell her I can't go to Minneapolis, she flips out, and I panic, and the whole reason I couldn't go was because I had to get my mom to sign a paper letting me cross the border, but she's in New York. SoOoOoO....after the most stressful night of my life, I finally was able to change the drivers schedual, Get US money, Locate my mom in NY, get her to find a fax machine, fax me her letter, find my birth certificate, dissapoint my auntie...And so on... So yeah, I'm leaving for Minneapolis tomorrow morning at 7:30... I'm coming back on Sunday.... :( I'm gonna miss everyone SOOOO SOOOO much. And I would e-mail people, but thats not working either. BYE GUYS!!!! (k)(l) :(&lt;br /&gt;Nikki</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-21T22:54:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-22T05:57:08Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Not Enough - Our Lady Peace</lj:music>
    <content type="html">OMG YOU GUYS I CANT BELIEVE IT!!! IM THE STUPIDEST PERSON ON THE PLANET!!!!! I studied for approx. 16 hours for my geo exam, and then I do the exam, finishing pretty confidently, and then realising AFTER I hand it in, that I missed the WHOLE ENTIRE fucking section on Quebec and Tabac. I re-read all my answers twice, and I missed it 3 times. DIDNT EVEN SEE IT. On 15 points. Wow. So now I can only start off with like a 90. All that studying was basically for nothing. And now it's one in the morning and I have a science exam in 8 hours. I should go to sleep. I've been studying for the past 5 hours. I'm tired.</content>
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    <title>gymnasticsangel @ 2005-06-20T21:16:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-21T04:30:18Z</published>
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    <content type="html">UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGH.&lt;br /&gt;My stupid dad is so unreasonable. There's no pleasing him. Today I studied a grand total of 7 hours and just because I went to a BBQ and to Licks with Chels he thinks I'm unresponsible and all he keeps saying is how I'm not ready, and how if I fail, I'm not doing anything this summer, and how I don't put enough effort into anything that I do. Like what the fuck do you want me to do?? Maybe I should just stop trying cause I'm obviously never gonna be up to his standards. Maybe I'll just give it all up, and do drugs and have sex and get all sorts of piercings and tatoos and be a total slut, and get pregnant and move out. That would be fun. FUCK it's so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Geo. I'm not sure if I'm ready. I got a bit tanned today. :) I should be studying right now, but my brain can't take it anymore. Like my head actually hurts. Maybe I'll wake up early tomorrow to do some more last minute studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the complaining guys. I still have some hope. Maybe the house will explode before tomorrow morning, so I won't have to write the exam.</content>
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