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  <title>;; she never posts</title>
  <subtitle> -- has nothing much to say</subtitle>
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    <name>Reina</name>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2009-05-07T22:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-08T02:06:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-08T02:06:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In the past two months, I thought I had my mind made up. I was going to go to McGill University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just changed my mind, and I've settled, once again, in UofT. Yes, it'll probably kill my chances of going to grad school, but I think I'll get more out of it. Even if I do have to stay at home. It was silly of me to want to get away from home while insisting that I could not be distracted by partying and the like. If I manage things probably - I will likely have no student debt by the time I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I learned tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I would do Colin Ford. Maybe faster than I would do Jared Padalecki.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:35339</id>
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    <title>Parliament: Suspended.</title>
    <published>2008-12-05T08:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-05T08:28:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Canada is apparently no longer a democracy. Somehow, someway, Canada has become a dictatorship. Fuck you Stephen Harper. Michelle Jean is a bitch and I hate her and she has been involved in too much political &lt;i&gt;shit&lt;/i&gt; that I can't even...her opinions aren't valid. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news. I'm going to the Supernatural convention1</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:35283</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-12-01T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-02T00:11:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-02T00:11:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I nearly cried when Canada voted Stephen Harper back in. My blood boiled when he and Flaherty released their fiscal policy to deal with the economic meltdown. I'm cheering and beaming and dancing now that the Liberals, the NDP and the Bloc have agreed to form a coalition government to take Harper's ass down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend, Stephane Dion, is going to be the new PM. At least until May. YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[/fangirling of Canadian politics, because Obama is not the only one that matters]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:34737</id>
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    <title>Canada Votes</title>
    <published>2008-10-15T04:35:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-15T04:35:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">At least its not a majority conservative government. *facepalm* I didn't like Stephane Dion but there was no choice but liberal. Although, I'm extremely happy that Ontario/my riding remained Liberal.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:34542</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-09-18T22:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-19T02:43:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-19T02:43:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. "I am an angel of the Lord." The thing that I loved about Supernatural was that it was mythology without &lt;i&gt;religion&lt;/i&gt;. But now its all about religion. What I loved about Supernatural is that it was humans against demons, without hope for salvation other than what the blood and sweat of Hunters could carve out for them. But now there is a Lord and undoubtedly, humanity will be saved. It kills me that I still won't be able to stop avidly watching this show.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:34091</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-09-08T21:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-09T01:06:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-09T01:06:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://gigababy.blogspot.com/2008/09/brampton-crash-kills-18-year-old-man.html"&gt;http://gigababy.blogspot.com/2008/09/brampton-crash-kills-18-year-old-man.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to that school with the kid who died. He was a massive homophobe and I remember getting into screaming matches with him about it. Still, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news: I moved out, then moved back in. Almost a month at a house with a pool. I SHALL RETURN though.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-08-07T08:24:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-07T12:25:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-07T12:26:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, I may be seeing someone. He's gorgeous, has lashes that would shame Jensen Ackles', a sci-fi fan, likes Supernatural and actually understands it and he likes me back. Problem? He's ten years my senior (almost). Also, he's my co-worker. There are four employees at our store in total.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-04-16T07:34:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-16T23:34:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-16T23:34:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Strike Two, Reina. Strike Two.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:32985</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-04-10T08:15:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-10T00:20:16Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-10T00:22:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm sick. My wisdom tooth is coming out and I have no insurance. My artistic director just left us. My brother's co-worker was killed in a head-on collision coming home from &lt;i&gt;church&lt;/i&gt; this weekend and my sister in law just realized that they had actually grown up together. This is the worst fucking day ever.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2008-02-19T01:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-19T06:05:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-19T06:05:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm feeling so uninspired I could actually shoot myself.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:31849</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-12-19T18:11:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-19T23:12:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-19T23:12:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really want to see Juno.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:31729</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-12-08T13:16:00</title>
    <published>2007-12-08T18:20:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-08T18:20:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fuck you Canadian healthcare system. If I wait two fucking hours in your urgent care waiting room, feeling like shit and unable to swallow or talk without feeling immense amount of pain there is something fucking wrong. If I feel like my throat is swollen and my tongue feels numb, then there is something the fucking matter. When you finally do come to see me, don't fucking look at me for a minute and a half and tell me there is nothing wrong with me. Do not say "I don't know why you feel sore" because I don't know why either and thats why I came to you, a fucking professional to tell me why the fuck I feel sore. I don't want to hear "Its probably thyroiditis" I want to fucking hear "It IS thyroiditis". I want to know why the fuck I can't go to work today and not earn money because I can barely talk over a whisper. Fuck you. Seriously. Fuck you. I'd rather pay and get decent healthcare than be told "nothings" and "probably". If my body hurts, its telling me theres something wrong, its your fucking job to figure it out.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-11-30T12:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-30T17:33:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-30T17:33:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">bla</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:30959</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-10-08T20:34:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-09T00:34:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-09T00:34:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just got a facebook. I think I've finally been driven into insanity.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:30585</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-10-05T18:57:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-05T23:00:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-05T23:00:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Our school received a "bomb threat" today and we were evacuated. For close to two hours, we sat around at the local hockey arena, unable to leave, not knowing what was going on. Officially, it wasn't anything, but the only time an evacuation alert is supposed to be issued is if there is a bomb threat or there's like some kind of natural disaster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sucked pretty hard because it meant that the entire afternoon was completely wasted.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:neverposts:30170</id>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-08-28T22:09:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-29T02:28:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-29T02:28:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I haven't updated in a while but hey. Okay, so I am finally officially employed at &lt;b&gt;Chapters&lt;/b&gt; Yonge and Steeles. They keep mispelling my name, well John does, but it doesn't matter. It's AWESOME. Tiring, yes, but I'm working with books. Which makes me more joyful than french fries or clothing or whatever would make me. Unfortunately, the job is only for six months due to company issues, but I'm hoping they'll be able to find another place of employment for me at another Chapters-Indigo location. It's a great place to work, everyone's so fun. I love Britney, who got hired along with me, but we dont have any shifts together at all this week. She has the shifts I dont have XD. Tali makes me laugh because she is silly and Theresa and I went to the same middle school and she knows Michael R. Ines is so sweet and wonderful and I want to hug her. One day, Tali, Theresa and I will gang up on Jonathan (one of our managers teehee) and beat him up. Playfully. He is Theresa's bitch. Seriously, he makes puppy dog faces at her and tries to lick himself. He's insane. Also Chris makes me laugh. Theresa was all excited that she wasnt the youngest person in the crew anymore (I am a year younger than her) and Chris responded to her excitement with: YOU WERE YOUNG? Definately wrong thing to say XD. The only person I don't really like too much is Alyssa (or something) because she rarely smiles. But she works at the back so I hardly see her. She's still probably very nice, but I havent gotten much of a chance to talk to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I'm reading "The Line of Beauty" by Alan Hollinghurst, which I borrowed from Chapters (isnt that awesome? We can borrow books XD) and on thursday I'm going to try to weedle my way into them giving me an early copy of the Supernatural monsters guide book. I ain't buying the DVD there because its 79.99 there and I only have 10% off, as opposed to Best Buy which has it for 49.99. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School next week. I went in yesterday to try to fix my schedule because apparently the Issues in Human Growth. But it was really pointless to fix since I'm sort of changing my mind about the Drama Co-Op. I need to do something useful, like a Co-Op at a publication somewhere to build my resume so I can get into the Ryerson Journalism program. That program is extremely competative and if I'm going back an extra fucking year it had damn better be for a good fucking reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to Ontario Place and I took Lina along. Ontario Place fucking sucks btw, especially because Victoria went there. But its beside Molson where all day they were doing soundchecks. Lina recognized the songs but it wasnt until later that night when it was too late that she realized what band it was playing. Turns out it was one of her favourites, LOL. &lt;b&gt; SCORPION &lt;/b&gt;. So MANY of Dean Winchester's people (AKA Mullet Heads) were there. It was great. Lina was freaking out. It kind of made the horrible night good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I saw Edward. We went out with Lina and her now ex-boyfriend. It was fun and all and we got close but it was just decided a few days ago that nah, we're both too busy. Isnt that nice? XD.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-08-17T22:09:00</title>
    <published>2007-08-18T02:16:56Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-18T02:20:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So. Apparently Philippe came back to Toronto this past July and failed to tell me. He saw everyone except me, it would seem. My first thought? I gave up a perfectly good relationship with Eddie so he and Philippe wouldnt eventually get into a fight or something for a friendship that apparently meant nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I emailed Eddie, apologized and said I wanted him back, basically. Because I really do. I told everyone I got bored of him but that wasnt the case really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Hopefully things go well. Third time's the charm after all.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-06-22T14:36:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-22T18:43:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-22T18:43:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Finally done the year officially. I bombed my final exam in Sociology, Anthropology and Psychology. Carter decided he would ask questions that I didn't even really look at. Kohlberg's Moral Development Stages? My notes are incomplete on that. (THANK YOU, COOPER, you asshole) and then parts of the brain. Honestly, the last page of the exam I completely blanked out on. On the Moral Development thing I wrote down everything I knew about PSYCHOLOGICAL Development by Erik Erikson. And then I actually wrote at the bottom: "...Or is this the psychological development?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the brain thing, I honest to God only remember 2: Pituitary and Brocha's area. Because those were the only ones we actually talked about in class! The rest I can't even spell or pronounce! So I sat there thinking about doctor tv shows and thought hey -- DEAN WINCHESTER -- and scribbled down cerebral cortex. Apparently its right! And that's how Dean Winchester got me above an 80. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaushal, the guy with the highest mark in the class, got a 100 percent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek got the second highest mark (well, we were still waiting on Lasith's) and he's got a final of 95. My final is 92. Before the exam? 95. Fuckity fuck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In better news, I have an interview at YOUCAN on Monday. Only three people are actually being considered and I'm one of them. Yaya.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-06-16T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-17T02:32:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-17T02:32:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I went down to factorydirect today to try to get paddywhackles fixed. But they wouldnt because its physical damage. So I went around online and went all bug-eyed at how much it would cost me. Around 100 bucks if I sent it to iRiver and about 50 bucks if I just bought a new battery from this site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought a camera, so whatever money I would have had from Momma is all gone. Its a Digital Polaroid, small and cute. At first I thougth the quality was bad and was gonna go return it, but Kadeisha said the quality is fine and I just need to learn how to take a goddamn picture. Thus, I have no money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little pissed, about two minutes ago I realized that if I just took off the casing, I could make the little gold things touch. So I tried it and it worked, and I fixed Paddywhackles with TAPE. TAPE. Scotch Tape! XD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks a little weird (paddywhackles is bandaged on one side) but it WORKS. Man, this made the suckiest day of my life (more family shit) into a good one.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-06-16T16:17:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-16T20:18:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-16T20:18:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">They aren't going to replace Paddywhackles's battery. I need to buy a new one. Its going to cost me at least 50 bucks. I just bought a camera. I thought it was bad quality. But Kadeisha says the quality is actually great. I trust her. She knows cameras.</content>
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    <title>hard work is payin' off</title>
    <published>2007-06-12T05:30:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-12T05:30:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Essays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94 on my History Robespierre Essay&lt;br /&gt;100 on my Socio, Anthro, Psycho: Boys of Babylon: Promiscuity and Drug Abuse Essay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took them long enough to give it back. Carter had an excuse though. He was prostituting my paper around both the social sciences department and the english department. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just presentations are left. Well, SAP is done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dude, today I showed Queer as Folk in class for my Promiscuity presentation. And tommorow I'm showing Supernatural for my truth presentation. I AM HAPPY. If only there was some way to show Firefly in my Robespierre one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thursday, I won the annual drama award. I rock.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-06-10T12:22:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-10T16:24:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-10T16:24:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Orr fucking broke Paddywhackles. He fucking broke it. He popped the battery pack off. LIKE PARTIALLY SO ITS NOW BROKE. My Anthropology presentation is tommorow and I don't have freaking time to skip class to go get a new one. It still works but I have to actually PLUG IT. Which is an inconvenience because that means its not fucking portable anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I will shoot him on monday. Fuck, why didnt I just let him play the songs off &lt;i&gt;his&lt;/i&gt; stupid iPod.</content>
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    <title>neverposts @ 2007-06-04T00:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-04T04:02:45Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-04T04:02:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today, the two RPG games I'm in announced they were both closing. Both Carmichaels, my favourite characters I've ever played, particularly Eddie, are gone. He was so close to me.</content>
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    <title>QUEER AS FOLK HELP</title>
    <published>2007-05-23T17:44:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-23T17:44:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alrighty. I know there are loads of you on my f-page who watch Queer as Folk and I'm needing a little bit of help. I have this presentation thing on ghetto gay promiscuity and drug abuse and I'm looking for a video to introduce it. Since Queer as Folk would be interesting to watch because it deals with those themes -- I need some vids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most importantly I need &lt;b&gt;SEASON 5 EPISODE 1&lt;/b&gt; - particularly that scene where Brian tells Ted that he wants to buy Babylon to give the boys a place to take illegal drugs and have promiscuous sex. That's the key one that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus any other videos (episode) you can think of that displays the promiscuity drug abuse thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes, download/stream links and stuff. I've tried torrents but theres no seeders for the season 5 and I really don't want the whole damn thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would totally appreciate any help.</content>
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    <content type="html">This week in Reina's goals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask Andre(y) out before David and Danny decide to literally haul my not-so-skinny ass to the library. I regret telling Danny. Fucker didn't even stop to say: "Who now" before he was hauling and pushing me to the library and telling me to go ask him out. David has faith in me, apparently, and I'm the only person who thinks that stalling and not asking the guy out yet is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of scaring him away. He seems very delicate. Despite being all of -- I think he's at least 6'3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens, I will see Fracture this weekend, whether with Meera or with Andre(y).</content>
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