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  <title>My Life As Greg</title>
  <subtitle>It's One Long, Bumpy Road.</subtitle>
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    <name>Gregory C.</name>
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  <updated>2009-08-16T17:58:02Z</updated>
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    <title>gregorykills @ 2009-08-16T13:57:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-16T17:58:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-16T17:58:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my sister's got a new computer and she needs these songs/artists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like red on a rose - alan jackson&lt;br /&gt;eighteen - alice cooper&lt;br /&gt;the alternate routes (good and wreckless and true)&lt;br /&gt;as fast as (open letter to the damned and hunt and peck)&lt;br /&gt;stand by me - ben e. king&lt;br /&gt;lost in this moment - big  and rich&lt;br /&gt;austin - blake shelton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gregorykills:12057</id>
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    <title>So, this is different...</title>
    <published>2009-05-11T04:40:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-11T04:40:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Have Nothing - Charice Pempengco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hi there.&lt;br /&gt;im pretty sure i havent added an entry since like...a year ago. im really bored tonight so i thought id type until i didnt want to anymore, which should be soon. it kinda makes me laugh hysterically when i look back at my old posts, although it is kinda interesting to see how my life used to be. isnt that weird. anywhoozle, my arm is falling asleep because of my positioning, so i DO believe im going to go now.&lt;br /&gt;byee</content>
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    <title>Oh My Goodness</title>
    <published>2008-05-15T00:29:59Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-15T00:29:59Z</updated>
    <category term="i can get sexual too - say anything"/>
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    <content type="html">oh my dear. so much has happened since the beginning of high school. our first year is almost over!! all im trying to do right now is just pass math. Mr. k is such a hard teacher, i love him, but hes so hard!! i cant believe we get out June 24. its like holy crap. although we did start school September 4th, so it makes sense, but still. i really don't like my new haircut. it way too short, i want it to grow out a bit more, then it'll be good. so ya, i need to go really soon to work on an english project. ugh. i dont feel like wrtiting half a page x7 about 7 different scenes from Night. and then having to  find seven songs that go along with those scenes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, well, ill talk to you all later, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              -gregory</content>
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    <title>oh my phone</title>
    <published>2008-04-12T17:35:26Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-12T17:35:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh god, yesterday, i was at carolyns house, and i had my phone on her tennis racket, swirling it around the sides, and carolyn went to grab the racket, and i fought back, she won,  and somehow, my phone is suddenly in the air, flying towards her wall, and slamming back to earth. i picked it up, and, well, it wasn't right. after closely examining it this morning, i noticed that the bar that it slides up on poppe dout of where its supposed to be, but its kinda really close to impossible for me to get it back in :/ oh well, guess im going to be using alexs old phone until june, maybe later, ahh! hah, dont worry carolyn, it wasnt your fault.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gregorykills:11426</id>
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    <title>Bunny</title>
    <published>2008-04-02T00:02:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-02T00:02:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Damaged-Danity Kane</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so my bunny, Bunny died today. im sad and all, but ive just got this really big headache. blechh.</content>
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    <title>italy</title>
    <published>2008-03-25T02:15:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-25T02:15:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i can't wait for next year to go to italy. It's going to be so cool to just get out and explore italy. I. Can't. Wait. Woohoo!! Ha</content>
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    <published>2008-03-24T16:20:55Z</published>
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    <content type="html">an i liked this. And hopefully it'll work too! Ha.</content>
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    <content type="html">orked correctly. I just got my current phone in November, and I already have to get a new one. It's pathetic. But i'm sure i'll like my new phone more th</content>
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    <title>my phone</title>
    <published>2008-03-24T16:20:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-24T16:20:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Maybe all phones of the world have formed a cult against you." i think that quote by erin is right. NO phone of mine that i have bought has w</content>
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    <published>2008-03-21T14:57:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">ng. Whatever. I'm glad you're done with me. You were a sucky friend to begin with.</content>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T14:57:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T14:57:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this isn't about the whole "joke" as you like to call it. I don't care about that. It's over it's about you and how you get mad at every little thi</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:gregorykills:9626</id>
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    <title>Oh ya...I Just Need To Get This Out</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T02:07:57Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T02:07:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok, so Nick, you probably don't care, but you are really starting to piss me off. I really don't want to get a nasty comment about how annoying I am, and that everything I say is wrong, so just save it. You just like, need to grow up and stop getting mad at people every second of every day. I mean, how many times have you gotten mad at me? A LOT. And for no reason at all. Just fucking get over whatever the fuck is bothering you and move on with your life!! So ya, I just needed to get that out&lt;br /&gt;                                             Ugh,&lt;br /&gt;                                                Gregory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, this kinda means we're not talking, not that we really did anyway. Maybe your dream of you pushing everyone out of your life that goes to Oxford High will come true.</content>
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    <title>Buona Sera</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T01:30:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T01:30:43Z</updated>
    <category term="no air-jordin sparks &amp;amp; chris brown"/>
    <content type="html">Heya. Nothing has really happened since yesterday. School was long. My back still hurts to a very high degree. But I had art club and Youth Conservation, so that was good. Math was good because during lunch, I talked to Mr. K and he was telling me that he really liked me, and that I was a good kid. That lifted my spirits so much. Like...that is the first time I have EVER heard that a MATH teacher liked me. It was great. Then he was saying that he wished he could do something so that I'd pass. But I'm only three points away, and 20 points away from -safely- passing for the year. This is good news. So, ya, now he is just like the best teacher EVER. Even though I already thought that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen, nor touched ... but are felt in the heart."- Helen Keller</content>
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    <title>ciao ragazzi</title>
    <published>2008-03-20T02:04:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-20T02:04:55Z</updated>
    <category term="a whole new world- alladin"/>
    <category term="california-metro station"/>
    <category term="feedback-janet jackson"/>
    <category term="ain&amp;apos;t going-danity kane"/>
    <content type="html">hello there. I'm just going to talk, and you can read, if you want. so Ive been good. my grades are good. I'm just feeling good. so i got into a fight with Erin, but we're good right now, well kinda, i mean, we still fight about every night but i usually just change the topic so it doesn't go much further than a few mean 'sounding" texts. so ya, thats that. um, me and Steph are fine to, but thats pretty much just a given. haven't gotten drunk in three weeks, so thats good, it kinda seems longer, but whatever. still trying to get my parents to move to Florida. not happening. but they definately didn't say no to North Carolina. I really would miss all -or most- of you. For sure. So ya, I'm just chilling out right now. California by Metro Station is an AmAzInG song. It makes me sad, but also happy at the same time. Don't ask how. Also Ain't Going by all the Making The Band 4 people. Moving along, digital photography is really great. Mrs. Campbell really likes my macro picture. I agree. It's really nice, and I cannot wait until they are hanging up. AND WHEN WE CAN SELL THEM AT OXFORD DAYS! Doing that is going to be pretty cool, like, selling your work for the Digital Photography fund. Pretty cool. OK, ya, what else? My phone is breaking, again. The battery is rapidly depleting. By the time I get home, it's down to one or two bars of battery. So yes, this means new phone in June. Oh, I got a job with Carolyn at A &amp; C Medical. That's pretty fun, I mean, I get paid $10 an hour to file papers and hang out with one of my best friends! Could there be a better first job for a fourteen year old? No, not for me at least. I've been talking to my -new- cousin a lot lately. He is so freaking cool! Like, I swear all of you would love him. He is a WOW addict to which makes him even more fun because like very time I'm talking to him, he's on WOW. It's funny. I was really surprised when he said that he actually -liked- talking to me. I was shocked. I mean, he's 18. What 18 year old would want to talk to me? Apparently he does. He also said that he would have never expected that I was a freshman. he thought that I was a Sophomore or Junior. Pretty sweet. So ya, he's like the coolest person I've ever met. Some good things come out of death I guess...Who woulda thought? So I think I'm going to go now, I finally made it so that I can post from my phone, so I'm expecting that I'll be a lot more talkative on LiveJournal now. So yup, that's it for now, bye. Oh ya, by the way, I'm going to put a little fancy quote at the end of all my posts, the ones that I write on the computer at least, ok, bye &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTE: "Accept responsibility for your life. Know that it is you who will get you where you want to go, no one else." - Les Brown</content>
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    <title>mynaghhhh</title>
    <published>2008-02-24T00:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-24T00:50:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Piece of Me-Britney Spears</lj:music>
    <content type="html">as im writing this im kinda drunk, so bear with me. im just tired of doing this. getting drunk and all. i dont even know what i was going to say. so i guess this is kinda poitnless....if i remember, ill post it.</content>
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    <title>Oh Man.</title>
    <published>2008-01-22T17:09:08Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-22T17:09:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stars Are Bling-Paris Hilton</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think i have hit rock bottom in school. garr.</content>
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    <title>Sick of This</title>
    <published>2007-12-29T22:41:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-29T22:41:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Not Such AN Innocent Girl-Victoria Beckham</lj:music>
    <content type="html">oh my.  im starting to get really mad about things. all things.  my life. this may sound emo, but i will assure you, its everything but that. anyway...im getting really tired of living in this town. i  seriously cant stand it anymore. i hate everything about. the way the schools are, how everybody is, either farmers, poor people, or super rich. it makes me so mad. also i swear something about the air in this town makes us not develop right. i know that makes no sense to you, but it makes sense to me. like, since we live in such a small town, we get shielded from the outside world. that isnt going to help us in our lives when we grow older. the school sucks. i mean no1 nows how to run that thing. i really want my parents to let us move. i mean, they made us move here from Milford when i was four. why cant they do this for me now. i mean, nothing is so great here that we should stay. nothing i great about this town. NOTHING. i mean, i love my friends. i love my friends alot. but nothing is worth staying here for. i can see them anytime. but living here is doing absolutely nothing for me. so why cant we move...is really the question here. WHY. also, WTF is up with the coldness!?! there is such thing as warmth.  seriously.im ready to go live with my aunt and uncle in florida. its nice and warm there, and i wouldnt have to deal with the stupid troubles that i have to deal with here.</content>
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    <title>Erin.</title>
    <published>2007-11-29T01:56:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-29T01:56:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Let Love Lead The Way-Spice Girls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Erin seriously gets too emotional. I told her she wasn't there for me at all, which is true, because we never see each other anymore. It's not her fault, but she took offense to it. wow. i just really cant think about this right now. i cant. I've got too many problems going on in my life. It makes me question our friendship. I mean, i want to be friends with her, but, if shes like that, and we aren't seeing each other, whats the point. I think we can work it out, but she needs to take the initiative. Since she blocked me, and I don't have my phone until next week. But Erin, if you read tis, unblock me, or call me.</content>
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    <title>Oh My, My.</title>
    <published>2007-11-28T01:35:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-28T01:35:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i have been fighting with my parents now everyday for a week. i have gone back to an *emo* state. and i hate it. i hate this. ive had a headache since yesterday, and things are jsut really suckys. i have looked like crap for the past few days. if im not talkative, you now know why.</content>
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    <title>Grandparents...</title>
    <published>2007-11-25T16:58:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-25T16:58:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yesterday i went to my grandparents. And it was fine, but then my dad called erin from his phone. Which means that he has her number which pisses me off. Anyway, i got into a big argument and i got so frustrated that i had to get up and leave the table with the whole family looking at me. Whatever. Today im going to some concert with my friend. Im not sure what bands are playing but it should be fun, then im coming home, and trying to buy my new phone, prob not til next week tho...</content>
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    <title>Just Great.</title>
    <published>2007-11-23T02:09:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-23T02:09:48Z</updated>
    <category term="thanksgiving"/>
    <lj:music>Vive Forever-Spice Girls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, this morning was pretty much a repeat of yesterday. Fighting with my parents about my phone. I almost didn't go to Thanksgiving at my Aunt's house, thats how furious I am, and I know that it seems like nothing, but my parents know I live on my phone and that I need it to thrive, and its not my fault. Anyway, when i finally got up and left, everything was fine I guess. Until dinner came. Unexpectedly my grandmother made a toast, i wasn't expecting it because she never makes a toast. Anyway, it went something along the lines of this: "I just want to say that I'm glad the family could come together one last time before Scott and Mary move, It just makes me really happy*cries*. I'm sure that your father would have wanted to be here tonight, although I'm glad Ralph*step grandfather, only grandfather on that side I ever knew* could be here. *cries*" When my aunt and uncle went to leave, i almost didn't let go of her. I didn't want them to go. So yes, I'm not in the best mood of my life..</content>
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    <title>well.</title>
    <published>2007-11-22T01:11:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-22T01:11:32Z</updated>
    <category term="ugh"/>
    <lj:music>Glad You're Here-Macy Gray</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well tonight was a tough night. i got into a big fight with my mom and dad about my phone and my teachers and how they wrote the wrong thing on my internet grades...and they dont believe me, so i dont get my phone back just cuz my teachers are stupid and i couldnt find them today. just, ew. so anyway, i got pretty low...whatever.</content>
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    <title>Halloween..</title>
    <published>2007-10-31T23:42:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-31T23:42:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Baby Love-Nicole Shrdsndjvchfnv or something</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im kind of realy super depressed. a lot of people have invited me to go out trick or treating with them tonight, but my parents arent home, so i cant go, i dunno, im just mkinda mad/depressed. there gettin an earful when they get home...so ya, thats it..</content>
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    <title>gah</title>
    <published>2007-10-08T00:40:43Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-08T00:40:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel sick from On The Border...</content>
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    <title>oh my im tired...</title>
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    <content type="html">gah!! today, i ran like a mile on the treadmill. when i got off, i could walk cuz i had been going to fast, bleh, im so tired.</content>
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