<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<!-- If you are running a bot please visit this policy page outlining rules you must respect. http://www.livejournal.com/bots/ -->
<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:lj="http://www.livejournal.com">
  <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness</id>
  <title>Kate</title>
  <subtitle>Kate</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Kate</name>
  </author>
  <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/"/>
  <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom"/>
  <updated>2006-08-24T03:13:30Z</updated>
  <lj:journal userid="823800" username="pooterness" type="personal"/>
  <link rel="service.feed" type="application/x.atom+xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom" title="Kate"/>
  <link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/"/>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:79573</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/79573.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=79573"/>
    <title>Woop there it is</title>
    <published>2006-08-24T03:13:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-24T03:13:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So college is of the snasty... so far. I've selected what classes I want to sign up for, but I'm not sure if I'll actually get them. Philosophy- introduction to existenstialism, English 204- Poetry, Art History- the history of film, Government 284- something about the environment and politics. Woooord. I probably won't get many of those classes due to my ability to be alphabetically last in registration! It's weird that I'm so isolated, but it doesn't feel that way because of the internet and phones. Hope to talk to you online/see you all at the end of September.  Sorry if this post is poorly written, I'm seriously tired right now. Also, I merged my facebook account... I'm such a sell out.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:79175</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/79175.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=79175"/>
    <title>Cahllege!</title>
    <published>2006-08-22T14:47:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-22T14:47:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not dead, rather, I'm at college! AAahaha~ It's sort of crazy. I just got internet. I'll update more later. PEACE</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:79103</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/79103.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=79103"/>
    <title>Moo</title>
    <published>2006-08-07T06:47:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-07T06:47:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My sleep schedule is so messed up. Damn you Home Depot and your nocturnal hours! Dude, college/orientation in less than a week = "surreal but nice".</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:78714</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/78714.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=78714"/>
    <title>So...</title>
    <published>2006-07-19T05:34:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-19T05:34:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; sunburned.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:78342</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/78342.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=78342"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-07-02T23:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-03T03:56:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-03T03:56:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">At the risk of sounding pre-teen esque, I continue: I hate my parents. Honestly, I'm completely over the whole only child thing. Everything about their parenting techniques drip of self-help books, peer advice, and complete inexperience. They literally obsess about what I do one night and then border on absolute abandonment other nights. I'm 18. I don't have to take this crap. They seriously forget how tame I am in comparison to other kids my age. I wish they would let me pick one kid for them to spend a night with, all so that they might understand what an ounce of their superflous insecurities amount to.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:78290</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/78290.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=78290"/>
    <title>Liiiife</title>
    <published>2006-06-28T04:13:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-28T04:13:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You ever have those afternoon naps that turn into comatose sleeps,  waking up at 11:45 and wondering where you are? Yeahhh. I'm never going to sleep. So I've finally finished the computer training aspect of being a cashier at home depot. So I'm now working at a register. Yesh! The two people I worked with are so awesome, It's like they have a button where they are nice and will deal with any of the customer's outragous random demands and then after the customer leaves they're sarcastic and cynical and I love it. The best is when a guy asks if he can "rent rope" today and my supervisor goes with a straight face "tool rental is at the far upper right end of the store". He walks away. It couldn't have been a better timed muttering of "........dumb ass". My big boss seems to be a beast though, apparently "when you could just ask someone to do something, she prefers to yell at someone to do something". On another note, the fact that Conway is a secretary at Radcliffe is the perfect ironic job for his chauvinism. Hope all is well.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:78058</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/78058.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=78058"/>
    <title>Oh beep</title>
    <published>2006-06-16T03:24:06Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-16T03:24:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Newest member of the "Home Depot team". niiice. IF I pass the drug test and background test ches</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:77654</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/77654.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=77654"/>
    <title>WTH</title>
    <published>2006-06-12T16:46:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-12T16:46:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's only the first half and the US is down by 2. UGH, I hate soccer.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:77377</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/77377.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=77377"/>
    <title>It is done</title>
    <published>2006-06-09T15:53:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-09T15:53:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I graduated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what this means, but I hope it's good.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:77179</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/77179.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=77179"/>
    <title>Doot</title>
    <published>2006-06-06T00:25:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-06T00:25:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Guys, omnitheater is showing a movie about Greece... and let's just say I'm a fan of the country. Anyway shout to anyone who wants to come: tomorrow, 2 pm. Flanagan and I were thinking about lunch beforehand in Boston. T'would be fun. People can stop by my house and we can go to the subway from there. If rides from people's houses are an issue I might be able to oblige. GOOD TIMES...moo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:77020</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/77020.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=77020"/>
    <title>ch-ch-changes</title>
    <published>2006-05-21T06:32:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-21T06:32:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>caaaahsrssrsssss</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Dear Bowie, you gave so much, yet, asked so little. Okay so this is my story. I was reading a survey *cough, margaret* and in conclusion, I think I need to sleep more. Because literally my first mental response to this question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do with 1,000 plastic spoons? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was: I'd plant them all and have a spoon-tree plantation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; yes, plantation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, oooh bring on the meds.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:76599</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/76599.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=76599"/>
    <title>Dooood</title>
    <published>2006-05-02T03:51:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-02T03:51:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, senior project is the most kick ass thing ever. I got to write an obituary today on Julia Thorne (Kerry's ex wife). Seriously. And it's going to published and everything. We talk on aim in the office. So we'll all be at our little cubicle things and then someone might ask me to photocopy something and it's all just so cool. They have these huge data bases about harvard alumni, I can find out where they all live. Mwahah. And I can interview people about their weddings for the love column. AND I'll be doing research about articles and it's just the shibby. The only downer is that I have to go into school tomorrow. Blaaah.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:76304</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/76304.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=76304"/>
    <title>meaaa</title>
    <published>2006-05-01T11:47:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-01T11:47:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">First day on senior project = *nervous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:76287</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/76287.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=76287"/>
    <title>Moooo</title>
    <published>2006-04-14T05:18:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-14T05:18:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dispatch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You know the western channel is suffering when they consider "Back to the Future III" a viable movie for their station. My life is chill. Going with conway on saturday to try and find a summer job. I've been playing squash over at harvard (trying to get better for college) and it's been snazzy. So anyone who wants to play... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School right now is weird. It's like I'm living a sort of half life while I'm there. I half-pay attention in class but then in the back of my mind I know there's really no point. With tests and everything I get nervous like I usually do (right before I take them). But then I just don't study these days, because: no point. I think this sort of seeps into my personality at times. School right now is a little depressing. All I can think about is leaving. There's no excitement about next year to surge us along. People are pretty thrilled about college I think, but then, we're not allowed to talk about it. So that's gone. When we had to fill out that questionairre for next year. The community center's entire vibe was pissed. There was the whole point where we had to fill out our religion and ethnicity on the sheet that got people mad. Although I don't think that was the only reason people were angry. It came out loud and clear, at least to me, that the sheet in no way affected us. Because we're going to be gone. Basically, school right now just seems to be an angsty holding pen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note:&lt;br /&gt;Passover was good times with the fam. Hope everyone has a good easter!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:75940</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/75940.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=75940"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-04-02T03:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-02T07:07:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-02T07:07:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is it daylight savings? Or is my laptop a day early... bastard.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:75610</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/75610.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=75610"/>
    <title>When life gets complicated, I get even.</title>
    <published>2006-03-28T01:30:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-28T01:30:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Doing that thing you do- The Wonder (you know you love it)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay, so I had to post just to show off my new icon. And this thing called to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How does the world see me? "Light my Fire"- The Doors&lt;br /&gt;2. Will I have a happy life? "Barely Legal"- The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;3. What do my friends really think of me? "Yellow" –Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;4. Do people secretly lust after me? "Crazeology"- Miles Davis&lt;br /&gt;5. How can I make myself happy? "Pick a number please!"- Dane Cooke&lt;br /&gt;6. What should I do with my life? "Off the record"- My Morning Jacket&lt;br /&gt;7. Will I ever have children? “Patapan” -Cleveland Orchestra&lt;br /&gt;8. What is some good advice for me? "Summer Skin"- Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;9. How will I be remembered? "Cinders and Smoke"- Iron and Wine &lt;i&gt;I'm guessing that's a "no"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is my signature dancing song? "Butterfly"- Weezer&lt;br /&gt;11. What do I think my current theme song is? "Coda, Apotheosis"- Tchaikovsky&lt;br /&gt;12. What does everyone else think my current theme song is? "The Good, Band, and Ugly"- Wall of Voodoo&lt;br /&gt;13. What song will play at my funeral? "Club Dance Mix"- Enigma &lt;i&gt;nice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What type of men/women do I like? "Spiraling Shape"- They Might Be Giants&lt;br /&gt;15. What is my day going to be like? "Inside my Head"- Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schooool.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:75499</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/75499.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=75499"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-03-27T18:57:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-27T18:58:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-27T20:11:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greeceresize3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece53resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece121resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece115resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece71resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece69resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece64resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece58resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece44resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece35resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece34resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece30resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece26resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece17resize.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i55.photobucket.com/albums/g155/zeeroe0/Greece4resize.jpg" /&gt; </content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:75167</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/75167.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=75167"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-03-24T05:12:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-24T10:13:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-24T10:13:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Jet lag, ARGHH!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:74932</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/74932.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=74932"/>
    <title>Yassou</title>
    <published>2006-03-19T15:53:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-19T15:53:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yo, I'm in Greece. YeAH BRAzil! Um, it's cool. :D The only thing that's uncool is that you can't flush toilet paper down the toilet. Now that I think about it, that's a pretty big contradiction. Anyway, this results in public toilets smelling very...very...&lt;i&gt;special&lt;/i&gt;. Oh and I don't speak Greek- that's uncool too. I'm in an internet cafe right now. They have techno music playing and there are geeky Greek boys screaming at each other as they play World of Warcraft. If I closed my eyes I honestly could be in Cambridge. St. Patrick's day came and went but there was this huge protest anti-bush ralley in Athens. Too bad I missed it. Although an American in Greece at a protest ralley might not have been the best thing. I was in the square two days before it and there were literally truck loads of police there. T'was intense. A little martial law-ish. This might be nerdy of me but they have Age of Mythology and Battle for Troy on this computer. I find that just a little bit funny. Okay, nobody is online. I think it's 11:00 a.m. so that's probably a good thing. Off I go.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:74621</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/74621.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=74621"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-03-11T15:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-11T20:03:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-11T20:03:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Last night was awesome. I love the world.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:74476</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/74476.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=74476"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-02-27T23:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T04:16:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T04:16:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He's down, he's down!</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:74052</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/74052.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=74052"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-02-27T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T04:11:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T04:11:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He just turned around.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:73734</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/73734.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=73734"/>
    <title>pooterness @ 2006-02-27T23:06:00</title>
    <published>2006-02-28T04:09:11Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-28T04:09:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My cat is sitting on top of my bureau, just staring. He's not sitting down. He's been like that for at least 10 minutes. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; Squash has destroyed my sleep schedule. And I need new lj icons.</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:73723</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/73723.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=73723"/>
    <title>While I should be studying for physics</title>
    <published>2006-02-14T03:29:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-14T03:29:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Interpol</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www3.merriam-webster.com/opendictionary/newword_display_recent.php?id=7726"&gt;http://www3.merriam-webster.com/opendictionary/newword_display_recent.php?id=7726&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nastis (adjective) : A corruption of the word "nasty" it can be used in any context for any reason. If someone doesn't understand whether you're using it in a negative or positive manner- it doesn't matter- they're nastis.&lt;br /&gt;    I wonder if my maid would mind cleaning up my nastis food? Did you see TJ's nastis facial hair today? &lt;br /&gt;    Submitted by: The Payne Train from Massachusetts Feb. 13, 2006 22:19</content>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:pooterness:73273</id>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/73273.html"/>
    <link rel="self" type="text/xml" href="http://pooterness.livejournal.com/data/atom/?itemid=73273"/>
    <title>Dream</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T17:11:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T17:11:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Right so I had this dream. And it was kind of interesting... Okay so it turned out that a lot of people from our class had gotten into wellesley college (bc or holy cross esque) and we were all going to that party that they give to people who get in. So many people from our school had gotten in that they had an entire party just for us. We all show up and the school is pretty much empty. We're all talking about how they better give us free stuff for coming to this thing when we walk into an empty room. It's got a large rectangle table and all the teachers are sitting around it. Then the teachers break it to us that this is DMG's hearing and that they might fire him. Right, we have to say stuff in his defense. We're all sitting there going whaaat when they start saying stuff that he's done wrong like talking to us in class about inappropriate stuff and then they said that he wrote down our funniest quotes and put them on a computer... random. Anyway it was Mr. Berman who was the most vehement that DMG get fired, therefore all the teachers sort of went along with him. Then all of the teachers leave the room. We all get into a heated argument with one teacher who stayed behind. I remember this one argument which was "If you're going to fire anyone fire Mr. Berman he's the most inappropriate one of them all! He's your classic bully while everyone else means well" RANDOM. Anyway DMG was supposed to turn up for our hearing but he had forgotten, but he was in the building because people had seen him, apparently he had just gone back to his office. As I'm walking out of the meeting I see Mrs. hodges and she randomly goes (about DMG) he's dug his own grave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I found $10... hah. Um, yeah, it was weird dream.</content>
  </entry>
</feed>
