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  <title>Webby is wondering.</title>
  <subtitle>The ravings of a mad girl.</subtitle>
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    <name>Webby</name>
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  <updated>2007-07-06T20:49:09Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:18023</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2007-07-06T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-06T20:49:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-06T20:49:09Z</updated>
    <category term="puck shakespeare theatre play"/>
    <content type="html">Feeling slightly sad, but happy at the same time xD I will explain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Drama Festival, every class had to write an 8-minute&amp;nbsp;play with something to do with Shakespeare in it, design the scenery, props, costumes, lighting, makeup, 3D cast list,&amp;nbsp;and do all the acting. I wrote the script for our play, based on the idea of Shakespeare dying on his birthday, with all his characters coming out from his books holding grudges against him and eventualyl killing him blah blah blah with famous quotes and chants and actors coming out from under the stage and in the audience and playing the piano and throwing water on people. Blood dripping on hands, a book case that comes to life.. you get the idae, all a bit random, supposed to be rather spooky and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAANNYWAY.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out we won the whole of the drama festival (and award for the best script I am very happy to say) so we performed our play for the last time tonight as the finale of the Y9 presentation evening, and it went very well! Bottom put on a funny voice which was hilarious and started talking to the audience, the bookcase started cackling madly and I had to fill in for Puck because Puck was away. I wore lumo green leggings, and when I was popping out from under the stage (there's a little hole there covered by a curtain the whole length of the side of the stage) they snagged on the edge XD I had to improvise, but according to people up in the lighting box it looked alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I will stop rambling on. Basically, that was the last thing in Drama I will evarrrr be doing, because i'm not doing drama for GCSE. -weep- Might change it for art instead, because I am raher crappy at art...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. It is rather sad, I will miss being a drama queen/ sightly gay fairy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:17812</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2007-05-10T17:11:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-10T16:19:10Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-10T16:19:10Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beastie boys (LOL)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, today, I was having the crappiest day, everyone was being bitchy and getting upset and blah blah blah, not to mention I had to walk home, in the rain, with my art project because apparently it has to be finished by tomorrow. Lets image what paper does when wet. Now imagine several hundered tiny peices of paper stuck onto a larger peice of paper, all soaked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fun ¬.¬ BUT! There is a but. Because when I got home, there was a parcel waiting for me. I lurrrrve parcels. Especially when it's one from Alexandra :D Inside was a birthday present and a lovely long letter, and okay, it was 3 months late but it was all the way from Aussie-land XD That cheered me up. Waaay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After covering my art project in several teatowels, then resting lots of heavy books on top (bearing in mind that it's a ridiculously large peice of card....) I decided to write a letter back to her (because frankly, letters are so much more exciting than emails) using every single colour of Sharpie she gave me. 'Sharpie? She gave you some&amp;nbsp;marker pens&amp;nbsp;as a birthday present?' you may ask, but it brings back&amp;nbsp;all the great&amp;nbsp;memories and stuff so yeah. Good present.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a picture up here, when i've finished my art, because I think it -might- be alright if I leave it under the books for a day or so.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:17513</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2007-05-07T13:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-07T12:26:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-07T12:26:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Hadouken</lj:music>
    <content type="html">All my icons are like, crap. XD &lt;br /&gt;And I haven't posted here in god knows how long: Mac reminded me to do an update, so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've got major exams in 2 weeks which means i'll be doing several cartloads of dull revision, stuck indoors most of the time. I hate this time of year T_T.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the park with everyone the other day, was jokes and I did have some pictures somewhere.... Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit bad at this whole updating thing, sorry.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:17167</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2007-04-05T10:25:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-05T09:28:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-05T09:28:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Regina Spektor</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just remembered, I haven't been on here in.....forever. Or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So a quick update to show I haven't died- &lt;br /&gt;Got back from Germany a couple of days ago, and it was loads of fun, actually. Went to the Lindt Chocolate Factory in Cologne, Phantasialand (The Black Mamba ride was great), The Rhodelbahn(sp?), and all that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, can't be bothered to go into any detail. &amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:16951</id>
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    <title>Birthday!</title>
    <published>2007-02-19T21:28:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-19T21:28:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fall out boy (New album :D)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Haven't had anything to write about in ages, so sorry I haven't posted much, but now I have a reason XD - It's my birthday :D Woo. &lt;br /&gt;I got a Digital Camera, which is awesome, so i've been messing around working out what all the buttons do (Its far too taxing to read the manual). &lt;br /&gt;My birthday cake was shaped like a Caterpiller. Which I was very proud of. (I've got the chocolate caterpillar face in the fridge ^^) I'm having a Fancy-Dress party on Saturday, and i've got my rather cool Pirate costume all ready. The hat is just woah.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:16840</id>
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    <title>Urghh</title>
    <published>2007-01-28T17:18:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-28T17:18:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was....not so fun. Went to the Dance Production Rehearsal thingy, with two of my friends, and spent the whole time listening to one of them going on about how if she'd arrived outside TMI studios 15 minutes earlier, and gone to Starbucks accross the road, she would have been able to meet some guy from McFly while he was having a coffee. *headdesk* I'm bored the death of hearing about McFly. All. The. Time. &lt;br /&gt;I worked out that I have about 14 hours of dancing to do this week, haha :P&lt;br /&gt;In other news, there is no other news- just got a bunch of school stuff to do.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:16511</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2007-01-23T19:21:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-23T19:35:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-23T19:35:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Gossips</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm really pissed off, and I can't be arsed to explain it properly, i just feel like venting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;LAMELAMELAMELAMELAMELAME&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;What is her problem? She's being an absolute cow for no reason and arghhh ¬.¬</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:16210</id>
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    <title>Stolen from Deku who stole it from Garrett.</title>
    <published>2007-01-10T20:54:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-10T20:58:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. 5th grade teacher's name:Mrs Thomas :] &lt;br /&gt;2. Last words you said to dad: 'Thanks' (for the chocolate) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last song you sang: Rip it up- Jet (if you can call it singing) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last person who hugged you: Bex, i think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last thing you laughed at: Beth wishing she had no shame, so she could be a nudist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last time you said I love you and meant it: Yestermong, but it depend's what sort of 'love' that question means. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Last time you cried: No clue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's under your bed: God knows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What time did you wake up today: 7.00 AM ¬.¬ I blame school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Current taste: Sorta Saliva-ey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Current hair: Natural. i.e dark blone with ligh blonde bits, mid-length, fringe. Also known as terribly boring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Current annoyance: Being bored of everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Current longing: To dress as crazy as I can think of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Current desktop background: I couldn't remember until I looked- this collage thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you could play any instrument what would it be: I can play several instruments, thanks very much (Accoustic Guitar, Bass Guitar, Piano) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite color(s): Green, Blue, Electric-pink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How tall are you? : A tad taller than most people my age.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Current favorite word/saying: Legennnd &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Favorite season: Winter and Summer :) Don't like the bits inbetween. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your career going to be: Marine Biology, hopefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. How many kids do you want: Err... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HAVE YOU EVER...* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Said "I love you": I tell my friends I love them all the time XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Gotten in a fight with your dog/cat/bird etc: I've had a staring competition with my cat, that's about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Have you ever been to New York: No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Been to Florida: Yerrs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Been to California: I think so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Been to Hawaii: Damn-no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Been to Mexico: Naaaw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Been to China: Yup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Been to Ireland: Yesh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Dreamed something really crazy and then it happened the next day:Actually, YES! Once. I was proud. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you have a crush on someone: Now? No &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What book are you reading now? JUst finished the third book in the Bartimaeous Trilogy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Where is it? On your head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is the first thing you thought of when you woke up today: SHIT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How many rings before you answer: Probably about 6 or so. I sit there in annoyance waiting for someone else to answer it, then when it gets to me I pick it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Future daughter's names:  Haha I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Future son's names: FLYNN (err, don't know where that came from) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What do you sleep with: Bed Sheet, Duvet, and a couple of pillows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What do you wear to sleep in: PJ's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Where do you wish you were?: Turks &amp;amp; Caicos :) Or Cobnor. So much love for those places. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Piercings: Rargh, no thanks &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Tattoos: Maybe one of those 5 year ones if I found a design I really liked, but otherwise no. I'm not a particularly tattoo person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Hair color: Blonde. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Eye color: Green :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*THE EXTRA STUFF* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47: What kind of Shampoo and Conditioner do you use? Herbal Essences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Who is the last person that called you: Ummm, think it was Beth, or Patrick &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Where do you want to get married: I don't know, but here's a better question- when did I ever plan anything that far ahead? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. If you could change anything about your life what would it be? My attitude to life D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Hate: pEoP13 hU TlK lYk di5 amongst things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Been In Love: I don't know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Are you timely or always late?: 5 minutes late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Do you have a job: No, but i will in a month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Do you like being around people: Yup :) Well, depends who. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Best feeling in the world: Ask someone who's felt everything in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Are you a health freak: HAH, no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Do you have a "type" of person you always fall for: Ummmmm I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Do you want kids: Do I detect repetition? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. True Love is: in your dreams, brutha</content>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-27T14:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-27T14:26:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-27T14:28:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Lost Prophets</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Everyone seems to be doing them so i'll give mine a thought. Let's see: I might try giving up school work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Why have you not handed in your assignment?'&lt;br /&gt;'Sorry, but I gave up doing that&amp;nbsp;as a new year's resolution.'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, maybe not. Let's think of some other things:&lt;br /&gt;1) Stop being so pedantic and actually consider learning something in French, seeing as this is the last year i'm doing it.&lt;br /&gt;2) eat less chocolate (I'm not going to say 'give-up chocolate' because with all the chocolate i've received over christmas sitting in my room, my will-power isn't strong enough to resist the temptation)&lt;br /&gt;3) Stop finding it necessary to always at least go upto no.3 in lists, even if the no.3 is completely pointless.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Loot</title>
    <published>2006-12-25T11:46:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-26T14:25:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Great Christmas so far :D Slept in 'til 9.30 (unusual for me, i'm normally an early-bird) and i've so far opened the presents from my parents and brother, peeled 119 brussel sprouts and listened to my new Ok Go album twice over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Presents!&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="(Pictures, etc.)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture368.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture368.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture365.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture365.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse the poor image quality, it's the result of a bad webcam xD This stuff is from my parents: Lindt Chocolate (Yep, i've already eaten some), Bracelet, Long Stripy Gloves (love), Nougat set of Grapefruit Shower gel and Bath souffle (smells lovely), 2 books and&amp;nbsp;a coat I adore :D Can't tell from the pitcure, but it's got big black buttons and&amp;nbsp;odd pockets.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture366.jpg"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/Picture366.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PotC Black Pearl &amp;amp; Lost Disc box set (Wahey!), Ok Go- Oh no album (&amp;lt;3) and a Parrot Pen, from my bro. Its funny how well he knows me, he didn't even ask me what I wanted for Xmas ^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Other stuff from relatives- &lt;br /&gt;Jet- Shine On (&amp;lt;3)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;StoneSour- Come what(ever) may&lt;br /&gt;The Feeling- 12 Stop and Home&lt;br /&gt;Lost Prophets- Liberation Transmission&lt;br /&gt;Chunky silver and crystal bracelet&lt;br /&gt;Urban Decay Glitter Eyeliner (Woo!)&lt;br /&gt;several different colours of Mascara (I tried them on on different eyes, and when i came to wash them off I looked like a multi-coloured panda 8D)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;More chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Ptolemy's Gate by Jonathon Stroud, book. &lt;br /&gt;Cat Notebook &lt;br /&gt;Reindeer socks (So now I&amp;nbsp; can mix and match the ones from last year that the same reindeer-fanatic aunt gave me xD)&lt;br /&gt;£75&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, seeing as there's 13 relatives and a small yappy dog coming in about half&amp;nbsp;an hour for Christmas Lunch, i better be going. Merry Christmas :D&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-21T14:43:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-21T14:45:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-21T14:45:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, I was a couple of days ago, which wasn't all that fun. Apart from that, I went round to Alex's yesterday, and I was going to go ice-skating today with Bex but now she is ill :O Oh well. I hope she gets better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I finally got that Lost Desert Paintbrush I wanted, and hopefully soon i'll have the Gelert Transmog too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all =3</content>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-16T20:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-16T20:08:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-16T20:08:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Killers</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh my god O.O Turns out Immy has skin cancer and will most likely die if she doesn't have chemo- I can't beleive this :( It seems like crap things keep happenning at the moment to people who are really close to me, and I feel helpless because there's nothing I can do about it, as such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, broke up from school yesterday, thank god. Today, I met up with Bex, Poppy and Jordan in town and did a bit of Christmas shopping (Jordan also had to return two of his mum's dresses, and the look on the shopkeepers face when he took them up to the till was hilarious). Then we went round to Becky's and nearly everyone else came too- and I forgot to bring Patrick's Secret Santa present D:  Oh well, i'll give it to him on Wednesday.</content>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-13T20:31:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-13T20:31:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-13T20:31:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Scott Matthews</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt; 'I'm just popping over to that other counter to buy a packet of 8 Christmas Crackers. They're a bargain at £176.50' &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Berkley (woah posh O.O) up in London, and then shopping in Harrods  and Harvey Nick's with Beth, Becky, Anna and Poppy, since it was Becky's birthday- so much fun :D Never been to Harrods before, so i'd never realised what I was missing out on- not that I'd be able to afford most of the things in there. For instance, I picked up a tiny har clip thinking it would probably cost about £2.50, and it was £60-something. In the cosmetics part, there was a section called the Tokyo Lash Bar, where it had the most awazing fake lashes xD I bought some for a laugh.(Turqoise green plumes with tiny little neon-green lines running through).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cakes in the Berkley (we had afternoon tea) were based on this Winter's Fashion collection, so we nibbled at gold boot-biscuits, possionfruit meringue hats and Hazlenut Sponge leopard print handbags from designers i've never heard of in my life xD But still, 'twas a great experience.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:14771</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-03T18:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-03T18:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-03T18:28:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Basement Jaxx</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Feeling a bit better today :) Helped my mutti make the Christmas Pudding, did all my work since I had no time the rest of the weekend (don't think I mentioned last post how awesome the party on friday was) and drew a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't really of anything else to say :P</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:14500</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-12-02T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-02T23:01:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-02T23:01:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alexandra's leaving thing at her house today. It was fun until the end, when it was just so awful- Holly and Alex F were angels, being there for everyone (no mean feat with about 20 sobbing poeple in a room) but I still couldn't stop crying seeing as its the last time i'll ever fucking see her. I can't beleive this is happening.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:14302</id>
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    <title>It's all happy. *cough*</title>
    <published>2006-11-30T20:36:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-30T20:36:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Lets see, where to start. In two days I shall never see one of my closest friends again. Meanwhile, Beth and Jess are crying for different reasons, and Jordan is depressed and i'm being used as a sort of stress-ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly the only very good thing that happened today was that I got into the Dance Production- I went to the Mdern audition, learnt the dance then decided I was too crap at it to actually perform it and somehow managed to get in xD</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:13898</id>
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    <title>Just an update.</title>
    <published>2006-11-22T17:37:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-22T17:37:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Speed of Sound. Coldplay</lj:music>
    <content type="html">In Memo form because i'm feeling lazy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sam wants me to work out something on the piano for her music thing and it's bloody hard.&lt;br /&gt;-Which reminds me, i should probably do some guitar practise.&lt;br /&gt;-French teacher didn't turn up for the lesson today, so we messed around and did a few things in the book for Alexandra.&lt;br /&gt;-Bought her the digital camera the other day, too. &lt;br /&gt;-i'm so close to getting that last peice of the Map on Subeta, hee :D&lt;br /&gt;-2 new LJ icons, this one i'm using now and a snakey sort of one.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:13646</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-11-18T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-18T22:04:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-18T22:04:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">She's a backstabbing bitch. I hate her.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:13329</id>
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    <title>dead_webby @ 2006-11-15T18:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-15T18:58:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-15T18:58:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ok Go.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">God, i'm so confused right now, everything should be alright, but argh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Poppy and Alexandra had some big talk thing at lunch, ended up alright and I think everything is fine now. Oh yeah, and did I mention that Immy is an insentsitive cow? But nevermind. Scott with his plank-ness and Beth with her uber-friend-ness cheered me up :) So I guess everything is almost back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoodlums. It is so irritating! I just cannot get my hands on an Unchartered Land Map Peice #2, On Subeta! It's not like I don't have the money or anything, just that they can't be bought in shops, and the few i've seen on trades have been snatched up. RAWR.</content>
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    <title>Annoyed.</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T20:46:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T20:46:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Ok Go- Here it goes again.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ahaha. I like how she says 'I really need to know how you feel 'cos I don't want to hurt you' when the damage is already done and she knows it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, no, I don't like it. Bitch.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dead_webby:12975</id>
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    <title>yestermong.</title>
    <published>2006-11-12T14:21:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-12T14:21:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paolo Nutini.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Went to Patrick's for his birthday party, was great ^^ Funniset thing was twister with about 13 people. We watched When a Stranger Calls, and Anna was so scared she was crying, so I just sat there hugging her most of the time. It freaked me out a bit too, and I couldn't get to sleep properly last night. Ah well xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping with Poppy yesterday, got the Digital Camera and card for Alexandra. Everyone is chipping in £10 or so to buy it for her, but some people haven't paid yet, so I bought the whole thing and people are going to pay me back.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about it xD</content>
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    <title>Today.</title>
    <published>2006-11-07T19:44:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-07T19:44:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had less schoolwork to get done, thank god, but had to do extra revision. had the maths exam today, was hard but I reckon I did okay in it. And woot, apparently I got the second to top mark in the whole year for english. (Neek ¬.¬) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a reasonably good mood until I came home, I finished my &lt;a href="www.img.photobucket(dot)com/albums/v173/Sketcher12345/webbyfursona.jpg"&gt;drawing&lt;/a&gt; and stuff, then I started revision. Bad mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Started another drawing, for an Art competition on Subeta- damn it, I want that November Donation present :P</content>
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    <title>Ugh</title>
    <published>2006-11-07T16:48:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-07T16:48:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Don't fucking say you know when you don't.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I feel bad because he's the kind of guy you can't stay mad at. Everything sucks at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/wallowing in self-pity] ¬.¬</content>
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    <title>Name and uh, amazing supernatural ability O.o</title>
    <published>2006-11-02T18:25:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-02T18:25:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There are 74 people in the U.S. named Celia Richardson. &lt;br /&gt;I can turn trout into guns, and occasionally grenades, apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....</content>
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    <title>School and stuff.</title>
    <published>2006-11-01T20:50:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T20:50:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Fratellis</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Alright day today, apart from the usual overload of revision to get done. Not much to say really- in music, all we did was play some 12 bar blue thing which having played the piano most of my life, took me about 2 seconds to learn so didn't have to do anything for the rest of the lesson xD In chemistry, Mr-my-eyebrows-got-plucked-so-all-i-can-do-is-glare-at-people Evans was being irritating again, and Poppy was bitching to me the whole lesson about Alexandra, and moaning about Scott while she was at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait, Poppy was bitching about Alexandra most of the day. Except when Alexandra wasn't there and she was. Then Alexandra was bitching to me about Poppy and moaning about Scott. And then later on MSN, Scott was moaning on about Poppy and Alexandra to me. Wow, does being in the middle /suck/. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, I am in a reasonably cheerful mood, absolutely no clue why xD Possibly that sherbert I ate to keep me awake. Mmmm....sugar. Oh yeah- new icon. Jelly Beans ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: Stop using 'stuff' so much in Entry Titles.</content>
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