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  <title>1979</title>
  <subtitle>Morgan</subtitle>
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    <name>Morgan</name>
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  <updated>2005-09-23T01:44:22Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:morgan1979:1268</id>
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    <title>morgan1979 @ 2005-09-22T21:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-23T01:21:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-23T01:44:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I think it's silly how I always abandon my livejournals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four weeks into school already? Something like that.  Nothing new. I sleep constantly. I've never been so tired. The weight of cheerleading and school together makes me want to sleep just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :) Amanda Sobus, she's been my buddy since school started. I like it. We get to cheer with the Ravens cheerleaders Saturday, hahah I'm excited. CATERED LUNCH!  She's definately my favorite.  With pickles and pooh bear. I love her and our car washes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y220/skylightsignite/100_03888.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pregnancy. Oh, not to mention that we are the prettiest girls in Dundalk.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why all my pictures are blurry lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People make it such a huge deal that I'm in cheerleading. I've been cheering for almost seven years now, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;The past few days, I have received such comments:&lt;br /&gt;"OH MY GOD YOU'RE A CHEERLEADER?!"&lt;br /&gt;"YOU DON'T SEEM LIKE THE CHEERLEADING TYPE!"&lt;br /&gt;"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR A CHEERLEADER"&lt;br /&gt;"AH, A HARDCORE CHEERLEADER?!"  (I'm guessing I'm 'hardcore' now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard so much more, it's like I'm becoming immune to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y220/skylightsignite/100_0074.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss Tyler. He's my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) dhfuiwhet,tim smith. you're pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y220/skylightsignite/IMG_2489.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:morgan1979:794</id>
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    <title>morgan1979 @ 2005-08-29T21:04:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T01:19:58Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T01:19:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Amanda's house Saturday night with Jess, I can post pictures later. LPP. MELISDOSAKDA. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had school today. Nice. I learned my school doesn't have room 56, and that schedules aren't so in order. Haha. It was like it was my first day ever at Patapsco?! Everyone laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad I have lunch with Rhiannon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have practice everyday after school. Along with team/individual pictures tomorrow. WHO WANTS A WALLET! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught myself giving dirty looks today. Oh, oops.&lt;br /&gt;Stop bitching.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:morgan1979:629</id>
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    <title>morgan1979 @ 2005-08-26T22:17:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-27T02:49:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-27T02:49:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Haha, today I woke up at eight? I don't know why. But I woke up sick. Stomach pains and all sorts of stuff. I was throwing up all day. Yeah, gross. I took a nap until I had practice. I performed so badly today, spending most of my time in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;kill teh lightss: AHHHH if i could DRIVEi would bring u OJ!&lt;br /&gt;lovedghfd Jess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My rooms clean. sleepovers! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Tim today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know your plans.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:morgan1979:509</id>
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    <title>morgan1979 @ 2005-08-26T01:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-26T05:56:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-26T05:56:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I basically change my username more than I update. Yeah, Don't worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Smith is my favorite person as of right now, and he probably will be for a while. It most likely won't get old, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples are rotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suburbs are busy as hell, though.&lt;br /&gt;Love you.</content>
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