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A lot has changed. I've just moved into my dorm room at the College of Notre Dame in Baltimore, and get to start classes in less than 2 days. Getting up here from NC was a total hellhole. Driving through D.C. is always about as fun as poking yourself...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/454387"><title>In Memorium</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/454387</link><description>&lt;&lt;Copy from PHS blog Gaggle, in Remembrance of James Cook, senior and friend&gt;&gt; I don't even know where to begin. Which is crazy, b/c that's what I do, I write. When Tandra is happy, Tandra writes. When Tandra is mad, Tandra writes. Usually, it helps. It just seems that today, shock prevails and I...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/449127"><title>"Because I Can"</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/449127</link><description>Sounds very much like a teenage boy, doesn't it? No, it's my b/f, who, at 22 years of age, seems to be having a midlife crisis of some strange sort. Lately, he's been doing odd things, just for the hell of it. Because he can! Such as, dying his hair red, when it's normally almost as dark as mine....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/448965"><title>Now my local Congressman care about me</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/448965</link><description>Having finally become an "adult" by the legal definition of such, I have found some new, interesting freedoms for myself that have gone above and beyond the joys of buying cigarettes, voting, and having sex without needing parental consent (yep, you heard me). 1. When I came down with the flu...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/445241"><title>I've got senioritis and the cat is a prostitute</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/445241</link><description>Yep. The title says it all. I've got 103 days until graduation (the countdown has begun!!!), and my sister's cat Tigger has become a whore. Well, he does it for his own satisfaction and pleasure, so does that really count as prostitution? I don't know. All I know is that I let him out the other...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/434489"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/434489</link><description>Ouch. 10 weeks away. Or something like that... Anyway, I'm finally finished with that damn senior project; I made a 95 on it and was within 3 seconds of my time limit for the presentation. Chemistry is done with, as is English IV and Roundtable. Now its on to Pre-Calc (ooh, yay!), AP Lit, second...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/421673"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/TandraKH/421673</link><description>Sometimes I wonder how I ended up with the three best friends I have, but then remind myself that birds of a feather DO often flock together. 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