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  <title>Jen</title>
  <subtitle>Jen</subtitle>
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    <name>Jen</name>
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  <updated>2005-08-07T01:42:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:2494</id>
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    <title>jellita @ 2005-08-06T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-07T01:42:43Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-07T01:42:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wake Me Up When September Ends - Green Day</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fill-In-The-Blank-Thing; stolen from Lauren. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I _____ Jen.&lt;br /&gt;Jen is ____.&lt;br /&gt;If I were alone in a room with Jen, I would _______.&lt;br /&gt;I think Jen should _____.&lt;br /&gt;Jen needs ______.&lt;br /&gt;I want to ____________ Jen.&lt;br /&gt;Someday Jen will ________.&lt;br /&gt;Jen reminds me of _______.&lt;br /&gt;Without Jen ________.&lt;br /&gt;Jen can be __________.&lt;br /&gt;__________ is how I describe meeting Jen.&lt;br /&gt;Worst thing about Jen is _________.&lt;br /&gt;Best thing about Jen is _________.&lt;br /&gt;I am ________ with Jen.&lt;br /&gt;If I could say one thing to Jen it would be _________.&lt;br /&gt;Jen says _________ alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bollettieri today. Hit with Erin a little bit.. mostly just fooling around so that was fun. On the way there, I got stuck in bumper to bumper traffic because someone's car rolled off the bridge, isn't that lovely? I hope they're okay.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:2214</id>
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    <title>Mm.</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T03:41:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T03:41:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Prerogative - Britney Spears</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hi, I would just like to randomly say that if Andy does not win Washington I will go insane. There are nobodies in this draw now that Andre has pulled out. Vamos Andito! (Yes, I did just call him Andito).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair highlighted today. It's sort of.. shocking. I am so used to my deep-brown-almost-black hair, that this caramel/reddish tint is a bit.. light. I'm sure I'll get used to it, though. The hairdresser blow-dried my hair so that it had those loose curls ala Jessica Simpson.. but they became frizzy the second I stepped out of the salon (thank you, dear humidity of Florida + curly hair). Went to get a coffee at Dunkin' Donuts.. yadda yadda..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went shopping again. This time up in Ellington. I got two adorable Ralph Lauren Polo's and other things. The Lacoste sandals that I bought in Tampa are the best things ever. Whatever, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start using my brain (aka class) in: 6 days.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:1818</id>
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    <title>jellita @ 2005-07-30T22:36:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-31T02:40:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-31T02:40:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Irresistable - Jessica Simpson</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I know no one reads this, but it's ok because I like to write about my life sometimes. Yesterday, Sarah and I drove out to the Island and sunned on the beach. I stepped on a sea urchin, and was calling everyone on my phone to ask if I would die or not. Apparently I won't, because I'm still here. We walked aimlessly down the golf-cart sidewalk-thing, and got beeped at by Mexicans WTF. Two cute guys driving by on a golf cart stopped to talk to us. So anyways, we were walking to get to the icecream shop, and the two guys told us we were walking the wrong way - OOPS. I knew that -- really.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Anyways, tomorrow we are driving to Tampa to shop. YAY SHOPPING. Oh, the temptation to buy a new purse is so high. But I will resist because I need more useful things. The only bad thing, is that I have to drive over this bridge. The Sunshine Skyway. I hate bridges. I almost cry every time I go over one. It might look pretty - but it's not. Looks deceive. It's high, it shakes, and it will fall. Well, probably not. But I think so.&lt;/p&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:1548</id>
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    <title>So bored.</title>
    <published>2005-07-26T16:25:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-26T16:25:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Listen To Your Heart - DHT</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I miss Bollettieri. I wake up at 6am every morning to go to IPI training sessions, but then I remember that I'm home. My roommates got in trouble, haha. They made signs like 'Fuck you', 'Fuck off', 'We are lesbians', etc, and stuck them on the door. Our apartment moderator saw them and now they have trash duty. Nice one, girls. Hahahaha. They are apparently luck they didn't get sent home.. oohh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deb sent me a tape of shows on TTC (The Tennis Channel). When they followed Tommy Haas around for a day, I, like, died. I had been to all the places in Bradenton he went (like restaurants, bridges, and the academy). I know, I'm cool. On Mardy Fish's, he looked muy muy caliente. He showed his shower, and was like, 'I swear no one is ever in there with me..' haha, lies. His bed looks comfortable, I might have to go visit since he only lives an hour away. Andy's Charity Event was the best ever. Him sitting around with CuteMax (as shown in the picture above) was the best EVER. Oh, that, as well as him tripping on his way back up on stage, and accidentally smacking CuteDean's ass. (I will send this to you in a day or two, Niti).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Mardy, he is playing in the Mercedes-Benz Cup today. (You know, the one Andy pulled out of because he's a whiny biatch). Mardy MUST beat Dent. Because Dent is fat - even fatter than Mardy. Deb is going to take 289347294837 pictures of him and Tommy Ass (I mean Haas) for me. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must go work out now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:1516</id>
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    <title>I'm baaaaack!</title>
    <published>2005-07-23T19:10:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-23T19:12:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Weird World - Backstreet Boys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">WEEEE! I love Bollettieri Tennis Academy. End. Ok, so it sucked to get up at 5:00am for a week, but I had so much fun. (Excluding the IPI training sessions, but I lost 5 pounds thanks to that). The 3 hours of drills we did each day really helped me. It taught me to set up the point instead of brainlessly bashing shots everywhere a la González. Three hours of matchplay was fun too, it forced me to practice the point-forming shots we had just learned. My coach, Mauricio (he couldn't believe my age and wants me to come back to work with him), is amazing. He always has positive things to say and a good way of critisizing you to help. He referred me to the Prince Q3 racquet to suit my game better, and he sure as hell knows what he's talking about. I bought three. In short: I am going for 2-3 week next year, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met zee coolest people ever. Dana, Sandra, Erin, Daniela, Mariana, Miguel (oh-la-la ;)), José, Daniel, Enrique, etc. (I miss them)!! Erin might come to my house one weekend while she's there, since I'm only 45-60 minutes away. Either way, I'm heading up next Saturday to visit them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go catch up with everyone/thing. Adiós.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:1097</id>
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    <title>I'm home!</title>
    <published>2005-07-13T15:58:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-13T15:58:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Just Want You To Know - Backstreet Boys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I know - no one missed me. It's ok, because only, like, 5 people know about this journal thing. I went to Jacksonville for my sister's college orientation and then to Amelia Island, both of which has awesome beaches, huge shopping malls, and hot guys. Hurricane Dennis ruined two of my tanning days, but we went shopping instead. The mall was like a mini New York City. (Mini meaning, like, 1/394875345 of NYC). I got the two cutest Abercrombie polo's ever. I should have taken more pictures, but I didn't. I did take pictures of Hurricane Dennis being a retard on the beach, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving on Sunday again. Bolletteri Tennis Academy, woooooo! If I don't come home, it's either 1) because I died or 2) because I decided to stay there for the rest of my life. I hope it's the latter. They have red clay courts, and since I LOVE CLAY, that is the best thing ever. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tennis practice later. It better not storm like last night, seriously. After that I have to go pick up racquets at Veronica's house. She saved me! &amp;lt;3 her.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jellita:827</id>
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    <title>Oh.</title>
    <published>2005-07-03T19:03:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-03T19:03:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Probably Wouldn't Be This Way - LeAnn Rimes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Bad day. Andy got bitchslapped by Federer aka God. He had a chance in the 2nd set. I wanted more than anything to see Andy fall to the grass and cry, really I did. Now he gets to go home for a week or two, which is nice for him, I guess. I'm sure he wanted a nice gold trophy to take with him. Instead he gets a shitty runner-up plate again. Why does Federer have to be so good? Andy has improved so much and still can't touch him. I hate that I question his tennis, and his future of winning big tournaments. I hate that I think he can only do it if someone knocks out Federer for him. On a happy note, I love Andy. It's my I-Love-Andy weekend, win or lose Wimbledon. I hope he has a nice time at home and comes out fresh and somewhat confident for his favorite season.</content>
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    <title>Andrew won!!</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T20:27:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T20:27:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dirty Dancing - Black Eyed Peas</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Andy won today, which makes me happy. But he had to do it in 5 and give us all heartattacks.. thank you. If he doesn't beat ToJo next round I will be forced to smack him (and not in the good way). Rogerer (nonsexay, Nitilos) won too, as well as Hewitt (vomit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mary. She made me this pretty layout-thing for me. Thank you, Mary - may you have billions of babies with Kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S &lt;b&gt;DEB'S&lt;/b&gt; BIRTHDAY!!!!! I love her. She is like a sister to me and deserves the bestest day ever (with plenty of action with ARNAUD!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will ride my bike to the tennis club later and hit bazillions of serves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo quiero baila-la-la-la a la musica..</content>
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    <title>Hi.</title>
    <published>2005-06-29T00:07:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-29T00:07:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm testing.</content>
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