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  <title>Moo</title>
  <subtitle>Moo</subtitle>
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    <name>Moo</name>
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  <updated>2007-01-27T01:44:30Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:9420</id>
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    <title>Chocolate is Better in Color!</title>
    <published>2007-01-27T01:44:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-27T01:44:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dirty Little Secret -All American Rejects</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This week has been absolutely horrible, save for talking to Michael every night. I hope he doesn't get sick of me. I just realized that Valentines Day is going to be really awkward for me. I mean, I obviously can't be with him. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, this week sucked. I did absolutely nothing in every single class every single day all week, aside from a test I took in math on monday, and a test I took in AP Music Theory today. Boo. Thanks Amandalynne for letting me listen to your iPod. Can you download music? Because if you can, there's a list of songs I should give you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been driving my sisters car lately, and I have to say that I don't really like it all that much. It's really really big. I miss my small compact car. On the other hand, this new car is ten times prettier. And I'm a shallow person. Yah, I think I'll keep it. Alright, problem solved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clay is fucking amazing, you guys. Fucking amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's an ad on my computer for an Apple iPhone. I own a PC. Ironic?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:9005</id>
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    <title>It's Official (Really).</title>
    <published>2007-01-19T03:24:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-19T03:31:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Goodnight Sweetheart // Rufus Wainwright</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've fallen for Michael. It's bad, I know, but there's something about him I just can't explain, and I don't know why I didn't see it before in ninth grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent me this last night:&lt;br /&gt;I actually really wish we could be together right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could crawl into bed next to you and cuddle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could kiss your cheek and whisper in your ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had your hands in mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i didn't write such corny poetry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I wasn't in love with someone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that it is sentimental and mushy but it... I don't know; it makes me feel happy. He makes me feel happy... and giddy and excited and I sound like an insane person. I don't want to admit that it's teenager puppy love, but I think it is. At what point does a person grow out of that fake love phase? Where relationships change from being flings to serious affections? Fuck his boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at some of the entries in this journal, I remember how sad I was when Michael and Michael (yah, they have the same name) started dating. I guess I did like him before, and I didn't even realize it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:8876</id>
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    <title>Tomorrow is going to be a long, long, long day.</title>
    <published>2006-12-05T06:36:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-05T06:36:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Variations on a Shaker Melody -Copland</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Memorable quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How &lt;b&gt;do&lt;/b&gt; deaf people hear the phone ring?"</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:8572</id>
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    <title>What To Do For Pleasure.</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T06:01:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T06:01:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Michelle burned me the Marie Antoinnette cd today. It's really good. Wait, how can a cd be good? Ugh, fuck you Dr. Weighs-A-Ton. I hate english so much this year! And I remember thinking last year that Berchin was such a douchebag teacher and now I feel the complete opposite. It's kind of funny how a persons opinion can change so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in West Hollywood today, and there was these three guys in black jumpsuits on the corner of Sunset and Laurel Canyon doing these weird interperative dances. They were kind of fun to watch. Unfortunately, the light turned green soon there after, and I had to continue on. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nose hurts. My big, Jewish nose hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English outline. Ugh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:8306</id>
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    <title>It Hurts Just Running Away.</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T05:56:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T05:56:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wow, I can't believe I last updated this livejournal when I was in tenth grade. That's so weird. An entire summer has passed, as well as two months of school, and I havn't paid any attention to this journal at all. I'm sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, I've been really stressed lately. And very pressed for time. Shit, I should've done homework yesterday. Instead, I spent the day practicing and watching tv. I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm only on chapter 4 of Orlando. And I still have to finish the rest of the book, do my math homework, study for spanish, do the chem homework, finish the ap theory homework, rent the movie, and write the essay. I'm fucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have an audition tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:8092</id>
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    <title>Watch The Curtains Wide Open.</title>
    <published>2006-05-26T06:09:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-26T06:09:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Goodnight and Go -Imogen Heap</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, I guess things aren't so bad. &lt;br /&gt;What am I saying, yes they are.&lt;br /&gt;Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, don't think about it. Try not to think about it. Calm. Ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired. Again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible to ignore you.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:6466</id>
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    <title>ele_vate @ 2006-03-20T18:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-21T03:07:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-21T03:16:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Capriccio Italien -Tchaikovsky</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="10"&gt;-SCHOOL WIDE BAN ON ARI MORCOS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly, a show of hands! Who here hates Ari Morcos? I know I do. That is why I'm proposing a school wide ban on him. As of today, I believe he no longer reserves the right to walk our hallowed halls with pride and dignity. &lt;b&gt;Let's take him down a peg!&lt;/b&gt; He no longer holds the right to talk to any of us IH'ers, for we are on a much higher plain of thinking, morality, and social status. Also, he is just way too fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you agree with me, and my opinions, then here is what you must do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow at school, pay absolutely no attention to Ari-ella. Don't even look at him in class. If he talks to you, nods at you, motions your way, etc., then just call him an asshole and turn the other cheek. In fact, from now on, he should be reffered to only as Asshole. Let's not even capitolize his name, because he doesn't deserve it. asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not laugh at his jokes, however lame they may be. Do not even laugh &lt;i&gt;at him,&lt;/i&gt; however lame &lt;i&gt;he&lt;/i&gt; may be. I repeat: pay &lt;u&gt;no attention to him&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our goal is to one day rid the world of asshole Morcos by shutting him out of our lives; making him, in a sense, invisible to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your support is greatly appreciated.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:5618</id>
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    <title>Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow! Tomorrow!</title>
    <published>2006-02-25T03:39:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-25T03:39:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shimmy Shimmy Quarter Turn -Hellogoodbye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I havn't made a happy post in such a long time, but here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say that in my limousine I have sex every night with my famous friends. Because being famous is just so nice.&lt;br /&gt;Motherfuckers are so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually turned in band hw today, which made me happy. One downside: Simone is being a bitch. NOW I understand why. Ok. Makes a lot more sense now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an A+ on my history test! And I studied the period before!!! So that made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;And then I'm pretty sure I got an A+ on my math test!!!!!! Also happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I got an A+ on my computers test!!!! But that's not a shocker. She actually GAVE us the test last Friday and said, "This is your test; memorize it." People actually failed. losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I got a B on the Berchin test. Fuck.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Dr. Starr and she changed my grade on the test from an 89% to a 94%. I don't have to do the homework!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy the studying actually paid off. *Sigh of relief.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is finally over.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ele_vate:2085</id>
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    <title>Maybe The Bread's Gotten Stale.</title>
    <published>2006-01-14T22:33:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-15T18:31:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">UGH JOHN BEATS STEVE AND THEY DON'T END UP TOGETHER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stupid &lt;b&gt;CUNT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and I loved it, though. It was well worth the $4.32 we paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also bought little name plates today! Hers says "Linda" and mine says "Steve." YAY! It's totally going on my door, so as to confuse everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, a conversation among enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read from the bottom up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;From:  Untitled Failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha hey u got a sense of humor for someone who likes it in the ass....guess what ill show u a shape i dont quite no what it is..hmmm its my fist but youll get to look at that one a little closer when it right up in ur face....and oh uhhh(drools)i think shape=triangle..me smart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha fuck u kid wait..youd like that..nvm..just watch ur ass ill be at taft sometime this week..i hope i dont see u..for ur sake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: UGLYDOLL &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 11:17 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! You DO know how to spell SOME words! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great... now let's see if you tell the difference between simple shapes and forms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &amp;lt;----- What is that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, take your time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: Untitled Failure &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 11:14 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur right..my mistake...let me rephrase that a litle simpler and more correctly...if i ever see u around i am goin to make u wish u werent alive anymore..if u ever insult me or one of my friends again i will kill u..be a smart ass all u want cause i dont need brains to beat ur ass into the ground..contemplate that while im kickin ur ass..actually contemplate that now so when u get ur ass beat it wont come as much of a suprise &lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: UGLYDOLL &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 11:11 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I didn't understand any of that. There were so many misspelled words that I just couldn't get anything out of it! Care to try again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: Untitled Failure &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 11:08 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hell no oh oh oh u beter hope i dont see u cause they way im livin my ass at the moment inlcued beatin up disrespectful mother fuckers..id becareful round where u live cause i happen to know i live by u and if u ever!insult me or one of my friends again..u will get beat &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: UGLYDOLL &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 10:49 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, thanks for your help! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I dont take advice from insecure homophobes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I would take a long look at how you live your life, because right now it's a tad pathetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------- Original Message ----------------- &lt;br /&gt;From: Untitled Failure &lt;br /&gt;Date: Jan 14, 2006 9:00 AM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey ur that kid who called kathy's brother guy...id watch what ya say..ahahah fuckin gay ass people..wow</content>
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    <title>Singing Songs From The Balcony As The City Crumbles...</title>
    <published>2005-12-23T07:26:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-23T19:39:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ncf.carleton.ca/~ek867/rosa.revsin.sadness.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends Only. Comment to be kept.&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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