<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134</id><updated>2011-07-13T12:56:04.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I whisper through my donut</title><subtitle type='html'>hey baby baby light that ass on fire</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>395</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-65498942845931441</id><published>2007-08-19T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T15:53:04.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, blogs. I remember when I wrote on these things, like anyone actually read them and was interested in my life. Well I graduated from college and now I'm working as a manager/server halfbreed in DC while waiting for my CD to be produced. Isn't that exciting? I think facebook and myspace have definitely overwritten anything that blogs did when I was back in highschool- too bad really, I like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/65498942845931441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=65498942845931441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/65498942845931441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/65498942845931441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2007/08/wow-blogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111297031345612492</id><published>2005-04-08T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T10:25:13.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey guys, just fyi that i'm gonna be using Xanga for a while because Christina is obsessed with it and doesn't want me writing in my blog when i could be using Xanga. SO, here's the address if you wanna keep up...-Lara(PS, it's cooler cuz it plays music)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111297031345612492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111297031345612492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111297031345612492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111297031345612492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-guys-just-fyi-that-im-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111227995968627842</id><published>2005-03-31T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T09:39:19.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good job Aimee!! Thanks again for the idea ;)On a side note, this weather! Funny how i thought nice weather would cheer me up but now when it's here, it makes me think of things that I haven't had to deal with because i associate them with good weather. I'm not gonna go into detail but it's really kind of messing with me. Yay for sun, bad for memories that i haven't really come to terms with yet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111227995968627842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111227995968627842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111227995968627842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111227995968627842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/good-job-aimee-thanks-again-for-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111207091547534634</id><published>2005-03-28T23:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:35:15.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dammit my entry was just fricken erased. Okay, to sum it up- 39 days before I'm home. Fuck.-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111207091547534634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111207091547534634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111207091547534634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111207091547534634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/dammit-my-entry-was-just-fricken.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111207082583180784</id><published>2005-03-28T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:33:45.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not including today, 39 days left of school. Carmina Burana and Vocal Jazz concerts in 2 weeks. Lots and lots of shit...always. I've decided that it's no use being upset about the fact that i can't be home, i'll just have to live with it. I'll just put my head down and BURY myself in work. Yay! My music is depressing me tho, like Garden State...it's not supposed to depress me! Ill just listen to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111207082583180784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111207082583180784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111207082583180784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111207082583180784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/not-including-today-39-days-left-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111201985166476743</id><published>2005-03-28T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T09:24:11.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Props to Kim for getting "Video" and "I Don't Know What It Is" :)Can i just say, i want this month to be over now.I want to go home for the summer nowwwwwwwwwwww.Playing a game with my parents, Christina, Pam and John was the coolest thing that has happened to me in so long, why did i have to leave again?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111201985166476743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111201985166476743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111201985166476743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111201985166476743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/props-to-kim-for-getting-video-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111155153197151634</id><published>2005-03-22T23:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T23:18:51.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, let me reiterate the fact that i want to go home. Home nowwwwwww. I'm sitting in my room not doing anything, and i haven't done anything but sit on the computer and watch a movie since 4. that's 7 hours. That's semi-scary. I need to go out and do stuff, but i don't feel like it when i'm here. I think it's cuz my room is so messy, maybe i should go clean it. But that takes effort that i don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111155153197151634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111155153197151634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111155153197151634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111155153197151634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/so-let-me-reiterate-fact-that-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111145675912037512</id><published>2005-03-21T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T09:21:56.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>since i don't feel like writing things about my life because that would be wayyyy too much to put down right now, so i'm gonna do the song game again...here goes1) "the best things in afterlife are free"2) "squatting bare assed on the ground eating rice from a bowl, with a towel on their head and maybe a bone in their nose"3) "sometimes the whole wide world demands her, even the people who can't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111145675912037512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111145675912037512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111145675912037512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111145675912037512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/since-i-dont-feel-like-writing-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-111138857245257672</id><published>2005-03-21T02:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T02:02:52.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wanna go hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeee</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/111138857245257672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=111138857245257672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111138857245257672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/111138857245257672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-wanna-go-hoooooooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110946721773744383</id><published>2005-02-26T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T20:20:17.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am never ever going to have a boyfriend. Every boy in the universe is just going to get married and I'm going to die old and alone with 30 cats and a fish named Filbert.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110946721773744383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110946721773744383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110946721773744383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110946721773744383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-am-never-ever-going-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110930929469861371</id><published>2005-02-25T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T00:28:14.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so next year...when i'm living off campus with Hope....YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110930929469861371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110930929469861371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110930929469861371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110930929469861371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-next-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110843888402621884</id><published>2005-02-14T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T22:41:24.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentine's Day everyone! Eat as much crap as you can, because today calories go on vacation.And from my friends for V-day i got....a flower. From Trav. Because he didn't know what to do with the leftover ones no one wanted.But! I'm okay, didn't get my heart broken this year (I'll always remember V-day 2 years ago when I randomly hit on some guy in Starbucks and he ACTUALLY talked to me for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110843888402621884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110843888402621884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110843888402621884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110843888402621884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-valentines-day-everyone-eat-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110712379278993372</id><published>2005-01-30T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T12:05:25.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First of all, props to Aimee for coming up with this game. Did you come up with this game?Oh well, i'm giving her credit for it.So, i'm putting my itunes on random, and from each of the first 25 songs that come up i pick my favorite line...you guys have to comment and guess which songs they are! (It'll probly be a lot harder for me cuz i listen to all that nonsense that no one knows about...)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110712379278993372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110712379278993372' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110712379278993372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110712379278993372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-of-all-props-to-aimee-for-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110706505303452522</id><published>2005-01-30T01:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T01:04:13.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy shit i saw Ben Folds tonight, i can die happy. For eight dollars. Eight dollars. Who does that?! And they gave away free posters!! Ridiculous. Ridiculous. I'm repeating myself a lot tonight. I love Anthony and Kate and Kim, and most of all Gavin because he gave up his ticket and that's how i got to go at the last second. But i have so so so much work to do it's not even funny. At ALL man. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110706505303452522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110706505303452522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110706505303452522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110706505303452522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/holy-shit-i-saw-ben-folds-tonight-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110677235401978420</id><published>2005-01-26T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T15:45:54.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. First Name? Lara2. Were you named after anyone? my grandmother's name was Laura, so kind of3. Do you wish on stars? sometimes4. When did you last cry? actually, 2 days ago, for about 5 minutes- then i realized what a stupid ass i was and stopped ;)5. Do you like your handwriting? yup6. What's your favorite lunch meat? smoked turkey!7. What is your birth date? September 20th, 858. What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110677235401978420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110677235401978420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110677235401978420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110677235401978420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110662892378730748</id><published>2005-01-24T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T23:55:23.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aaand game over.wow, i lost that one reeeeally fast.haha, OH WELL.neeeext ;)-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110662892378730748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110662892378730748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110662892378730748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110662892378730748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/aaand-game-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110660064903232043</id><published>2005-01-24T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T16:04:09.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shout out to Lloyd, who singlehandedly saved me last night.Well, i guess i should shout out to Napoleon Dynamite too, cuz he's the man. Who knows ninja moves given to him by the government.As Emily says, i'm looking at it as a challenge, not a threat.I love a good challenge ;)GAME ON-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110660064903232043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110660064903232043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110660064903232043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110660064903232043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/shout-out-to-lloyd-who-singlehandedly.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110640932489699389</id><published>2005-01-22T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T10:55:24.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm supposed to work tonight, and we're supposed to get 18 inches of snow...stopping tomorrow morning. So...i'm a little worried about this. I guess it'll be an ADVENTURE. I had a lot of fun last night, who knew singing disney songs was so entertaining, hahaha. Oh man, that was hilarious, too bad i fell asleep! I think i'm going to go do some more work now, yay for work. Why? Because...i don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110640932489699389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110640932489699389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110640932489699389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110640932489699389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-supposed-to-work-tonight-and-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110631949479465940</id><published>2005-01-21T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T09:58:14.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, you know what I hate? When people take my quotes and copy them...like from my profile. No good. Not pointing fingers, but i really really really don't like it.ANYWAYIt was -14 when i woke up this morning. Notice the - sign. That means below zero.I'm loving school. Last night i was the biggest geek in the world, typed up my notes for music history and cultural anthropology, started </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110631949479465940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110631949479465940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110631949479465940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110631949479465940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/oh-man-you-know-what-i-hate-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110601586053790034</id><published>2005-01-17T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:37:40.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea school for starting again! I had so much fun today! Wocho is gonna rock, Music History will be really fun with Meola, sightsinging will be GREAT with Melissa, (even BETTER cuz Gav's not in that class anymore...) and i've heard there's some pretty cool stuff for Vocal Jazz goin on soon. Tomorrow's the big day tho, Cultural Anthropology!! And Jazz Arranging, which i found out Tommy's in so i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110601586053790034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110601586053790034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110601586053790034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110601586053790034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/yea-school-for-starting-again-i-had-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110597091741859804</id><published>2005-01-17T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T09:08:37.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay i swear to god i'll never leave you again, ever.I'm back at school, got up 2 and a half hours early to prep myself for the first day...don't call me a dork, i know i am one already.Being back at school is great! I love ITunes more than you can possibly know- Party Shuffle is my god.Hopey, i love you, you're so cool.Cultural Anthropology this semester!!!!! I'M SO EXCITED TO ACTUALLY </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110597091741859804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110597091741859804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110597091741859804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110597091741859804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2005/01/okay-i-swear-to-god-ill-never-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110420445545094020</id><published>2004-12-27T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T22:27:35.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scott Church you are amazing, thank you for being my friend in 8th grade. Haha, i was just reading my diary from 8th grade and realized that you were SO NICE TO ME when you totally didn't need to be. You were like the ONLY guy who put up with my crap, and looking back you were extremely mature for that age. You made my life so much better, and you were ALL OVER my diary, i must have liked you on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110420445545094020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110420445545094020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110420445545094020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110420445545094020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/scott-church-you-are-amazing-thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110394513136388827</id><published>2004-12-24T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T22:25:31.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my grandmother says today:"Who's that singer?...the ugly- oh yea, Barbara Streisand!!"but she swears she has a great voice, she's "just homely, let's face it."haha, yay familyMERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110394513136388827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110394513136388827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110394513136388827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110394513136388827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-grandmother-says-today-whos-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110382494217119914</id><published>2004-12-23T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T13:02:22.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At work, chillin out cuz there's nothing to do and MeiLing isn't here yet. I'm so happy to be back at Ballet Petite with a sit down computer job rather than Hollywood Video where I can't even lean on things when I work. We get on the clock hour lunch breaks and they do Starbucks Coffee runs- does it get much better than that? You get to dress up in your own clothes and talk to new mothers on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110382494217119914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110382494217119914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110382494217119914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110382494217119914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/at-work-chillin-out-cuz-theres-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110344315997829206</id><published>2004-12-19T02:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T02:59:19.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay i have to admit that Tori Amos does have some amazing amazing songs. And the lyrics too. Like this one for example:Rubies and gold, star of my moonlight, warmer than roses in spring.The kingdoms were sold to hold their beauty,well I'd sell my life awayjust to say I held their heart in my arms.There's strength in my soulRubies and gold, are you to me. You're a jewel upon my chest,warming my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110344315997829206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110344315997829206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110344315997829206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110344315997829206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay-i-have-to-admit-that-tori-amos.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110340374859047705</id><published>2004-12-18T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T16:02:28.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm the only living boy in New York, or at least Ithaca. How weird is it to be the only one left that you KNOW in ithaca? I was literally locked out of my dorm today, luckily i got in to get my stuff. There were all of like 2 cars in the Terrace parking lot that's usually way past full. That's really creepy to me, i dunno why. Hopey's not even here, they're all in NYC for a concert, and i had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110340374859047705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110340374859047705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110340374859047705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110340374859047705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/so-im-only-living-boy-in-new-york-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110310985477013838</id><published>2004-12-15T06:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T06:24:14.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man, it's been so long since i've written on here that the site actually forgot who i was. Talk about fickle.Anyway, ugh. Of course tonight of all nights is the night i just CAN'T fall asleep, no matter WHAT i try to do. Maybe it's cuz my breath smells like onions. Gross.I have a theory final in an hour. I wasn't planning on getting up this early for it, but when you can't sleep what else are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110310985477013838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110310985477013838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110310985477013838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110310985477013838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/12/man-its-been-so-long-since-ive-written.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110157365948576257</id><published>2004-11-27T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T11:40:59.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Final movie count: 8 movies                                  7 in theatres* Ray* Bridget Jones 2* Spongebob Squarepants* Sideways* Kinsey* National Treasure* Finding Neverland* Touching the VoidSo yea, if you want recommendations, just let me know ;)Also, did you know that Rufus has a new CD out?! HOW AM I SO BEHIND?!Alright children, back to Ithaca for a couple weeks. Movie night</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110157365948576257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110157365948576257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110157365948576257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110157365948576257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/final-movie-count-8-movies-7-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110123170349929387</id><published>2004-11-23T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T12:41:43.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If that's all you will be, you'll be a waste of time You've dreamed a thousand dreams, none seem to stick in your mind Two points for honesty It must make you sad to know that nobody cares at all I want to be where I've never been before I want to be there and then I'd understand Know I'm right and do it right, could I get to be like that I'll know what I don't know with nothin more to gain Will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110123170349929387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110123170349929387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110123170349929387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110123170349929387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/if-thats-all-you-will-be-youll-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110070904865101174</id><published>2004-11-17T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T11:30:48.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mitch Hedberg is hilarious. Like the line:"I'm against picketing, but i don't know how to show it."or "My friend asked me if i wanted a frozen banana, and I said no- but i wanted a regular banana later so....yea."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110070904865101174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110070904865101174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110070904865101174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110070904865101174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/mitch-hedberg-is-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110067092866642518</id><published>2004-11-17T01:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T00:55:28.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I weighed myself for the first time since August today. I LOST 10 POUNDS AND COUNTING BABY!!!! I was so worried, but it's real and i'm more than happy. Mmmmmm-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110067092866642518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110067092866642518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110067092866642518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110067092866642518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-weighed-myself-for-first-time-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110036079836371462</id><published>2004-11-13T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T10:46:38.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Why Georgia"John Mayer  I am driving up 85in the kind of morning that lasts all afternoonim just stuck inside the gloomFour more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep the car in driveand leave it all behindCuz I wonder sometimesabout the outcomeof a still verdictless lifeAm i living it rightam i living it rightam i living it rightwhy why georgia, why I rent a room and i fill the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110036079836371462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110036079836371462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110036079836371462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110036079836371462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/why-georgiajohn-mayer-i-am-driving-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110031699331604428</id><published>2004-11-12T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T22:36:33.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That's Hallelujah, written by Leonard Cohen. But if you want to hear it sung beautifully, listen to Rufus Wainwright do it, it's on the Shrek soundtrack.On a side note, i don't know why i keep posting so many lyrics, i guess i'm going through one of those phases. I think i'm rediscovering good songs that i haven't listened to in a while.-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110031699331604428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110031699331604428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110031699331604428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110031699331604428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/thats-hallelujah-written-by-leonard.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110023651113213447</id><published>2004-11-12T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T00:15:11.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Wednesday I got up, did my hair nicely, put on nice clothes and makeup, sprayed myself with Coconut Lime Verbena, and went to school like usual. For some reason, at the end of the day i felt really bad about myself. I think i might have figured out why.I realized that SO many more people talked to me on Wednesday than they usually do. Guys paid more attention to me. More people were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110023651113213447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110023651113213447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110023651113213447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110023651113213447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/on-wednesday-i-got-up-did-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-110021862070420881</id><published>2004-11-11T19:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T19:17:00.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift, the baffled king composing Hallelujah   Your faith was strong but you needed proof, you saw her bathing on the roof, her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you She tied you to a kitchen chair, she broke </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/110021862070420881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=110021862070420881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110021862070420881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/110021862070420881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-heard-there-was-secret-chord-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109981388977291515</id><published>2004-11-07T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T02:51:29.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i had an interesting day today....didn't start off that way, so we'll just start when i got off of work...went to see Seussical!! It was AWESOME CONGRATS MY 07 BUFAS!!Then i went to go see the Incredibles with Hope. Guess what, it was incredible.  Go figureWe're driving home at 2:30 in the morning, Hope and i both decide to look out the left hand window at the same time and low and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109981388977291515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109981388977291515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109981388977291515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109981388977291515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/well-i-had-interesting-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109958077002612513</id><published>2004-11-04T10:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T10:06:10.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Bruised"Ben Folds(Genius) Oh no,love just leaves you bruisedIf you want to know,you find something to loseThe world won't turn until something breaksWho will make the first last mistake?They say that good things come to those who waitInto the spiral,your world and my world,it's never finalLove just leaves you bruisedI went because you said you'd be thereA box of candy,smoke in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109958077002612513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109958077002612513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109958077002612513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109958077002612513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/bruisedben-foldsgenius-oh-nolove-just_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109958071019121541</id><published>2004-11-04T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T10:05:10.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Bruised"Ben Folds(Genius) Oh no,love just leaves you bruisedIf you want to know,you find something to loseThe world won't turn until something breaksWho will make the first last mistake?They say that good things come to those who waitInto the spiral,your world and my world,it's never finalLove just leaves you bruisedI went because you said you'd be thereA box of candy,smoke in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109958071019121541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109958071019121541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109958071019121541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109958071019121541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/bruisedben-foldsgenius-oh-nolove-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109951545473545250</id><published>2004-11-03T15:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T15:57:34.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay well, enough of this, i'm stronger than my country wants me to be.I'm going to go out, live my life, and not do anything i don't want to do.(In Cartman voice) Nooo mom, i do what i want, i do what i wantBut seriously, there's no point in dwelling on this, let's all just accept that the world as a whole is fucked, and move on...right?-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109951545473545250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109951545473545250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109951545473545250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109951545473545250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/okay-well-enough-of-this-im-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109951537800909351</id><published>2004-11-03T15:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T15:56:18.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay well, enough of this, i'm stronger than my country wants me to be.I'm going to go out, live my life, and not do anything i don't want to do.(In Cartman voice) Nooo mom, i do what i want, i do what i wantBut seriously, there's no point in dwelling on this, let's all just accept that the world as a whole is fucked, and move on...right?-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109951537800909351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109951537800909351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109951537800909351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109951537800909351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/okay-well-enough-of-this-im-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109946418255504635</id><published>2004-11-03T01:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T01:43:02.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holy fuck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109946418255504635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109946418255504635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109946418255504635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109946418255504635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/holy-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109934532207734322</id><published>2004-11-01T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T16:42:02.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you guys are into debate, check out my friend Ben KS's livejournal. There's this really annoying guy Smateka (or something like that) on there that makes all these really stupid stupid comments, so check it out and kick his ass intellectually. It's fun!http://www.livejournal.com/users/whatwoodbendoPS, VOTE IF YOU WANT TO LIVE. (No, i'm not PDiddy).-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109934532207734322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109934532207734322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109934532207734322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109934532207734322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/11/if-you-guys-are-into-debate-check-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109919788025133345</id><published>2004-10-31T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T00:44:40.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Please everyone, if you can vote, do it.In other news, I just saw the Motorcycle Diaries, about Che before he became a revolutionary leader- it's AMAZING! I really want to backpack now, like hitchhike around Europe or something.I love Hope and her parents. I love her dad. I love her dad's cooking. MMmmmmmm cookiiiiiiinggggg.The election is on Tuesday. I think i might just throw up.-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109919788025133345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109919788025133345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109919788025133345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109919788025133345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/please-everyone-if-you-can-vote-do-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109865333623324763</id><published>2004-10-24T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T17:28:56.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ohhhh GAVIN. What a republican ;)CongressVerse: ok heres your planPopQueen23: okayCongressVerse: 1) get taco bellCongressVerse: 2) eat taco bellCongressVerse: 3) go to workCongressVerse: 4) get the movieCongressVerse: 5) give it to meCongressVerse: 6) take a long walk on a short pierPopQueen23: here's MY planPopQueen23: 1) not go to workPopQueen23: 2) not get you a moviePopQueen23:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109865333623324763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109865333623324763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109865333623324763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109865333623324763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/ohhhh-gavin.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109851668037194508</id><published>2004-10-23T03:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T03:31:20.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just saw DAR WILLIAMS in concert, it was amazing! Before the concert was over she saw some people dancing in the aisles and she said we should all come up and dance in the front, so we did. Then she played a couple slow songs and everybody just sat down where they were and it felt like a campout or something, it was amazing. And to hear her do "We Learned the Sea" just made my year. It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109851668037194508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109851668037194508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109851668037194508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109851668037194508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/just-saw-dar-williams-in-concert-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109833247552945535</id><published>2004-10-21T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T00:21:15.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay for chuckie and that ladder theory, because even though it's a bitch it's TRUE. Anyway, for any of you that didn't see it in my profile, read this:CybaChuck: I need a girl as selfish about my love for her as I am for her love for meIsn't that COOL!? That's the funniest way to look at love.That's all for tonight, besides the fact that i really....REALLY....REEEEEALLY want the people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109833247552945535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109833247552945535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109833247552945535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109833247552945535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/yay-for-chuckie-and-that-ladder-theory.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109824460732676099</id><published>2004-10-19T23:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T23:56:47.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm a bitchy bitchy bitchy girl. In other news, join the facebook! I don't know wtf it's for, but if you're not in college it won't work. I tried out for a solo today, i'll find out soon if i got it or not...YEA HOPE YAY BOWLING 126 BABY! of course you beat me EVERY OTHER TIMe, but we won't ever mention that. Ever. Or those amazingly HORRIBLE games we played. Nope. Or the losing lottery ticket</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109824460732676099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109824460732676099' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109824460732676099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109824460732676099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-bitchy-bitchy-bitchy-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109819103413206883</id><published>2004-10-19T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T09:03:54.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pictures from fall break everybody!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109819103413206883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109819103413206883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109819103413206883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109819103413206883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/pictures-from-fall-break-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109807485532486594</id><published>2004-10-17T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T00:47:35.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good for Lara for "reeeeading"+ name. Lara+ birthday. September 20th, 1985+ nicknames. Lar. Popqueen....nobody really calls me that+ location. Ithaca, but i was JUST at home+ what are you doing right now? NOT doing my homework that's due at 2 oclock tomorrow...ohhh well+ what are you wearing? POPCORN STRING PAJAMAS+ do you like your neighbors? i don't really know my neighbors...so...yes+</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109807485532486594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109807485532486594' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807485532486594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807485532486594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/good-for-lara-for-reeeeading-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109807159043365183</id><published>2004-10-17T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:53:10.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did i misspell furniture? Why yes, i did. Way to go BOOKS. Daaammit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109807159043365183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109807159043365183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807159043365183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807159043365183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/did-i-misspell-furniture-why-yes-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109807145516156917</id><published>2004-10-17T23:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:50:55.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just moved all the furnature in my room to a different place and now i feel better about my life...hehe. I didn't have enough light in my room so i decided to move my bed over to the other side so that the window isn't blocked. It's nice to be able to open/close it too. The only thing is, now i think i'm getting a little dizzy because of the space difference. I'm sure i'll get used to it. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109807145516156917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109807145516156917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807145516156917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109807145516156917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-just-moved-all-furnature-in-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109798124250219951</id><published>2004-10-16T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T22:47:22.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like i should be quoting a song or something, with some cool profound lyrics that kind of relate to the situation at hand, but i can't think of any right now because i'm too goddamn tired. Interesting weekend eh? It was great to be home, and it'll be great to go back to Ithaca- it's finally time to take some personal space and get my life back together. Yay! This means cleaning the room, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109798124250219951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109798124250219951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109798124250219951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109798124250219951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-feel-like-i-should-be-quoting-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109764154997157874</id><published>2004-10-13T01:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T00:25:49.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i love jessica owens.in other news, i'm going to be home tomorrow!!! So look for me at school thursday! Let me know if you want to hang out! Yayyyy-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109764154997157874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109764154997157874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109764154997157874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109764154997157874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-love-jessica-owens.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109758946000038346</id><published>2004-10-12T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T09:57:40.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, yay for girls! Dittelman's off the hook too. And Ernest. Jeez, okay so there are only a few, and i'm not really mad at them anymore so i guess you're ALL cool now. Ugh, i didn't study for any of my midterms today, let's rely on me being readily smart and having paid attention in every class. Good lara! And guys, i need to start working out again, i mean SERIOUSLY. Just keep telling me i'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109758946000038346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109758946000038346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109758946000038346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109758946000038346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/haha-yay-for-girls-dittelmans-off-hook.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109754232833632400</id><published>2004-10-11T20:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T20:52:08.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love my father!!I hate every other boy on the face of the planet.Except for bill, jonnie, and pete.And all gay men, they're off the hook too.If you want to be off the hook and you're a man, talk to me personally. Otherwise, too bad-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109754232833632400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109754232833632400' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109754232833632400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109754232833632400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-love-my-father-i-hate-every-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109747133386318825</id><published>2004-10-11T01:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T01:08:53.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel Weird right now. I don't know why. Drama drama drama. I love you Teeny and i think you're the best person in the world! It's really creepy outside, what with the wind, and I feel like things are changing. Like in Chocolat. Woo. Someone should leave a really thought provoking comment on my blog, only because i haven't had any in...a reeeeeally long time. Goodnight everyone! -Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109747133386318825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109747133386318825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109747133386318825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109747133386318825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-feel-weird-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109739475648646003</id><published>2004-10-10T03:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T03:52:36.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a pretty color don't you think?  I need to spice up my blog a little, by doing stuff like this. or like this.... Anyway, just got back from walking the gorge trail at Buttermilk Falls in clogs with Trav and his brother. It was fun, and my foot hurts.  The stars were amazing tonight. I feel so small when all i can see in my peripheral (sp?) vision are little tiny points of light strewn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109739475648646003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109739475648646003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109739475648646003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109739475648646003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-is-pretty-color-dont-you-think-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109735404148609706</id><published>2004-10-09T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T16:34:01.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay guys, 1 down 3 to go, right Kathryn? Go Ithacappella and Voicestream, knock socks off! Yay for Hope being the coolest girl ever! Better days, better nights- and remember folks...."War....is a long..........long.......................................war."Thank you VERY much Mr. President, and goodnight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109735404148609706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109735404148609706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109735404148609706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109735404148609706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/okay-guys-1-down-3-to-go-right-kathryn.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109720868514564466</id><published>2004-10-08T01:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T00:11:25.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so I hate boys. All boys. Especially boys who think that physicality doesn't have any emotional repercussions. Because that's just dumb. Boys are JUST DUMB AND I WISH I WASN'T ATTRACTED TO BOYS- i'd be a lot happier if i could just like girls. Well actually, girls can be pretty horrible too as I've found out. Maybe it's just college that's so evil. Stupid college. Stupid college breaking lara's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109720868514564466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109720868514564466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109720868514564466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109720868514564466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-i-hate-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109698356517177332</id><published>2004-10-05T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T09:39:25.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ouch, shot down. ;) I didn't know Maryland was doing the computerized voting this time around- that really sucks majorly. How many states are doing that, all of them? Because that really makes me rather sad. So I watched the debates and now i'm completely dead set against Bush even being allowed into the COUNTRY next term, much less elected again. He really knows how to piss me off. And i was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109698356517177332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109698356517177332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109698356517177332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109698356517177332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/ouch-shot-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109686347173140197</id><published>2004-10-04T01:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T00:17:51.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sick of people saying that i have to vote for Kerry, because i don't like him. Don't get me wrong, if bush is president again i'm moving to Ireland for good, no joke, but i don't like Kerry. I don't think he's much better than Bush honestly, (make note that i said not MUCH better, i definitely believe that he is). But if you take a second and read where he stands on some things...like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109686347173140197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109686347173140197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109686347173140197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109686347173140197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-sick-of-people-saying-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109682277552907613</id><published>2004-10-03T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-03T12:59:35.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wanna see pictures of ithacappella? I certainly took plenty- this was at Applefest on Saturday. For all you ithacans, they have a FREE concert coming up on this Saturday the 9th in Ford Hall at 9 PM (Voicestream at 7 PM, they are also amazing). You ALL should come see it!!http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAMmbZw5cMWr9Y-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109682277552907613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109682277552907613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109682277552907613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109682277552907613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/wanna-see-pictures-of-ithacappella-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109666538589806388</id><published>2004-10-01T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T17:16:25.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so, i think i might have found a way to load pictures directly to my blog. That would be BITCHIN ;). AND I CAN CHANGE COLORS woooooooo. Anyway, i have to work from 7-2 at Hollywood tonight, that is a bitch. Mmmm. I have to go get ready for that now. Concert on Sunday for all you Ithacans, you better come! And come see Ithacappella perform on Saturday at Applefest, because i will be there :). PS, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109666538589806388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109666538589806388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109666538589806388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109666538589806388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-i-think-i-might-have-found-way-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109651652145161228</id><published>2004-09-29T23:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T23:55:21.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drink up baby dollAre you in or are you outLeave your things behind'Cos it's all going off without youExcuse me too busyWriting your your tragedyThese mishaps you bubble-wrapWhen you've no idea what you're likeSo let go, So let go jump inOh well what you waiting forIt's alright'Cos there's beauty in the breakdownSo let go-let it go just get inOh it's so amazing hereIt's alright'Cos there's beauty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109651652145161228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109651652145161228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109651652145161228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109651652145161228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/drink-up-baby-dollare-you-in-or-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109642622378600706</id><published>2004-09-28T22:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:50:23.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg blogger just erased my entry. DAMN. I guess it was too bitchy to even bother. Bitch bitch bitch. I think i'll be in a better mood tomorrow. :) goodnight-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109642622378600706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109642622378600706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109642622378600706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109642622378600706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/omg-blogger-just-erased-my-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109642596030486367</id><published>2004-09-28T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T22:46:00.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109642596030486367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109642596030486367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109642596030486367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109642596030486367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109625455227637557</id><published>2004-09-26T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T23:09:12.276-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wish enough, wise man'll tell you a lieWindow broke, torn up screensWho'd have thought that you'd dreamOf a single tragic sceneI just wanna sing a song with youI just want to take it off of youCause Blue EyesYou are all that I needCause Blue EyesYou’re the sweet to my meanFess it up, dot on the palm of your handI can help you to standSaved it up for this danceTell me all the things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109625455227637557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109625455227637557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109625455227637557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109625455227637557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/wish-enough-wise-manll-tell-you-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109615750588832165</id><published>2004-09-25T20:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T20:11:45.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just bought 100 bucks worth of Old Navy clothing and i'm LOVING it. I also bought 2 movies last night for a total of 4.50. I LOVE WORKING AT A VIDEO STORE. So at Old Navy I got 2 pairs of cords, one pink and one dark brown, i got a nice pinstripe pink/gray skirt and a really REALLY awesome pink knit button down sweater. Yay for fall! Ooo and i got this really sexy bra at Victoria's Secret, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109615750588832165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109615750588832165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109615750588832165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109615750588832165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-bought-100-bucks-worth-of-old.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109582752670785767</id><published>2004-09-22T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T00:32:06.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAMmbZw5cMWr7Aas promised ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109582752670785767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109582752670785767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109582752670785767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109582752670785767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/httpshare.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109582261899446613</id><published>2004-09-21T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T23:10:18.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think your packages have come, i just don't have time to pick them up until Wednesday. I got at least one notice for a package, and I bet it's from you! It says it got here Monday. MADELINE'S WAS SO GOOD EMILY AND LEIGH AND VANESSA AND TRAVIS THANK YOU SO MUCH BEST FRIENDS EVER. The pictures are going online asap, i'll probly put them on as early as later tonight. Okay, must go write in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109582261899446613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109582261899446613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109582261899446613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109582261899446613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-think-your-packages-have-come-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109581037217847629</id><published>2004-09-21T19:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T19:46:12.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!!! Thanks everyone for an AMAZING birthday, sorry i haven't written in so long!!! And thanks to all my amazing friends from home for dropping me a line, it's always a great thing when i get back to my room to find 10 messages wishing me a happy birthday!! So I had a great one, with my parents up and Christina. I got some awesome presents, including the tattoo that i have yet to actually get- </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109581037217847629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109581037217847629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109581037217847629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109581037217847629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey-thanks-everyone-for-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109511392820035347</id><published>2004-09-13T18:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T18:18:48.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay for Freshman party! Boo for not enough sleep. Yay for Lauren for doing hair like a goddess! Boo for bad equilibriums. Yay for Cookie being a cool teacher! Yay for Elise, Laura, and Aki being the coolest theatre people ever! Yay for Zack Ford and Lindsey Rider giving super human advice! Boo for bad coconuts. Yay/Boo for eating a pound of swedish fish! Yay for free movie rentals because I work </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109511392820035347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109511392820035347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109511392820035347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109511392820035347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/yay-for-freshman-party-boo-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109478914518859888</id><published>2004-09-09T23:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T00:05:45.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Had a couple great days lately. Tomorrow's FRIDAY, which is both nice and scarey because of Jazz Piano. Bad jazz piano. I got my BED LOFTED TODAY! Hopefully by tomorrow everything will be moved around and fixed and i can start unpacking for GOOD. It's about time right? So let me know if you want to go with me to Target to by shelving units/coffee table/bean bag chair. My room's not a box any more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109478914518859888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109478914518859888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109478914518859888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109478914518859888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/had-couple-great-days-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109456337993681590</id><published>2004-09-07T09:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T09:22:59.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just slept for 15 hours. That's so amazing. Haha, who said anything about sleep deprivation? Anyway, i forgot to answer your question Ray, I haven't looked into getting the work permit yet, right now i'm working on a passport. I'm going to email my friend Jen about the job and see what she can do about asking them specifically what I need. And i don't have a bday list, i don't know what I want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109456337993681590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109456337993681590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109456337993681590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109456337993681590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-just-slept-for-15-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109450861502396647</id><published>2004-09-06T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T18:10:15.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BDAY TRAV!!! I don't remember, did i already write that? My toe hurts so badly right now, remind me not to go hiking with a broken foot again. Anyway I am exhausted (i'm not even sure if i spelled that right) and i think i'm going to lay down and sleep now. I had a great time today even though Emily and Becky and Vanessa decided not to show, and we totally need to camp there!! Anyone up for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109450861502396647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109450861502396647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109450861502396647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109450861502396647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/happy-bday-trav-i-dont-remember-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109447687621566963</id><published>2004-09-06T09:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T09:21:16.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let me preface this with a fact: I did not sleep last night. Why? Because it was Travis' birthday, that's why. Let's hope today goes swimmingly, a day at the Falls with homemade salad and fresh fruit tart cake stuff. Not to mention cider!! This morning was amazing, especially getting locked out on the patio of the Campus Center. I win. More to come...-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109447687621566963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109447687621566963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109447687621566963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109447687621566963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/let-me-preface-this-with-fact-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109424738354563868</id><published>2004-09-03T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T17:36:23.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yea, there's no inside joke, travis is just bizarre. ;)So i totally almost cried in Jazz Piano today because i don't know wtf i'm doing in that class. Oh well, it's over for the week. I had a good day today in Improv! I'm getting there, just a little bit... yea so can i just say that laying in the grass and doing nothing for an hour and a half instead of doing EVERYTHING that i needed to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109424738354563868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109424738354563868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109424738354563868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109424738354563868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/yea-theres-no-inside-joke-travis-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109409888407209601</id><published>2004-09-02T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T00:21:24.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if anyone's interested, these are pictures of my bestest friend and accompanist Travis Knapp. Enjoyhttp://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAMmbZw5cMWr5I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109409888407209601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109409888407209601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109409888407209601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109409888407209601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/09/if-anyones-interested-these-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109379302056615354</id><published>2004-08-29T11:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T11:23:40.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>see that's the thing, the trooper didn't say ANYTHING else about the bumperstickers, he just made a point of saying that i had some. Weird huh? I'm guessing he was conservative...So yea, saw Cats yesterday and it was awesome! Congrats to all 6 Ithaca people in the show!!! Then we went to Aladdins, which was some good food but they are BITCHY there and very pushy and i really suggest you don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109379302056615354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109379302056615354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109379302056615354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109379302056615354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/see-thats-thing-trooper-didnt-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109367205644451691</id><published>2004-08-28T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T01:47:36.443-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was the most awesome day. Improv sucked, but i'm taking care of it. I actually understood sightsinging. I actually understood jazz piano. I got things done; ie I went to Hickeys and got the music stuff I needed and I went to the package trailer twice to pick up my stuff from home, and a box from Bed, Bath and Beyond that turned out to be an early birthday present from my cousin! I LOVE him </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109367205644451691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109367205644451691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109367205644451691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109367205644451691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/today-was-most-awesome-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109348525116189331</id><published>2004-08-25T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T21:54:11.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so today was the worst day ever... I started by getting up at 8:55, doing slim in six for an hour, took a shower, got all pretty, went to my first class at noon. It was cool, i was a little shy but it worked out okay in the end- met a girl named Timmy who transfered from another school, she was a musical theatre major before! Funny but true. After that i met Travis, we practiced a little bit, i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109348525116189331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109348525116189331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109348525116189331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109348525116189331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/so-today-was-worst-day-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109340350732056342</id><published>2004-08-24T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:11:47.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>first day of class tomorrow! I've got sightsinging at noon, jazz audition at 2:30 and choral audition at 4:20. Wish me luck!!! I've also got to get the permit for my car, get chlorine shampoo, talk to Steve Brown about history class and i think that MIGHT be it. Don't let me forget!!! I'm going to bed, night all-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109340350732056342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109340350732056342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109340350732056342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109340350732056342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/first-day-of-class-tomorrow-ive-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109329017899178431</id><published>2004-08-23T15:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T15:42:58.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey uncle bob! Glad you still keep up with me ;). And just so everyone knows, i am back in Ithaca, woot. I'll shortly be putting some pictures up showing off my single and stuff around here. I'm off to a good start so far, getting everything settled, waiting for my room to be lofted, shopping for food at midnight last night. It's gonna be cool to have the 7th floor boys in the terrace RIGHT next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109329017899178431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109329017899178431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109329017899178431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109329017899178431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-uncle-bob-glad-you-still-keep-up_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109329015781236805</id><published>2004-08-23T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T15:42:37.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey uncle bob! Glad you still keep up with me ;). And just so everyone knows, i am back in Ithaca, woot. I'll shortly be putting some pictures up showing off my single and stuff around here. I'm off to a good start so far, getting everything settled, waiting for my room to be lofted, shopping for food at midnight last night. It's gonna be cool to have the 7th floor boys in the terrace RIGHT next </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109329015781236805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109329015781236805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109329015781236805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109329015781236805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/hey-uncle-bob-glad-you-still-keep-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109293645605304465</id><published>2004-08-19T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T13:27:36.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay so i couldn't wait. New PICTURES!!!http://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAMmbZw5cMWr3w</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109293645605304465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109293645605304465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109293645605304465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109293645605304465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/okay-so-i-couldnt-wait.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109288887491207340</id><published>2004-08-19T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T00:14:34.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YES MADDIE, i will call you tomorrow. But you'll probly get my call before you read this. I think. Who is this mystery Cyradia? I'm intrigued. And also very tired, but hyper- but more tired then hyper. Thus the going to bed. Night-LaraPS- new pictures coming shortly as soon as i get to ithaca, so i can put them on my GOOD computer :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109288887491207340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109288887491207340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109288887491207340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109288887491207340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/yes-maddie-i-will-call-you-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109197548483692383</id><published>2004-08-08T10:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T10:31:24.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>here are some pictures i forgot to put up for like...thousands of yearshttp://share.shutterfly.com/osi.jsp?i=EeAMmbZw5cMWr14</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109197548483692383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109197548483692383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109197548483692383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109197548483692383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/here-are-some-pictures-i-forgot-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109162503025836418</id><published>2004-08-04T09:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T09:10:30.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>countdown to beach- 7 days. Countdown to Ithaca- 17. Countdown to being excited- 0 days. I GOT MY CLASS SCHEDULE AND IT ROCKS! Although i'm going to be a half freshman half sophomore, they accepted me into the sophomore program which means i get to graduate on time and everything. Yippee!! And i only have 5 more days of work left, one being a saturday so that doesn't really count. I have off </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109162503025836418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109162503025836418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109162503025836418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109162503025836418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/08/countdown-to-beach-7-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-10911909254400155</id><published>2004-07-30T08:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T08:35:25.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maddie, i must admit that you are right. I forgot all about that!! I don't know if i can change the quiz...but i'll try. Good job for most of it! Word up everybody, I really don't have much to say. Started this "Slim in 6" diet that should get me looking pretty good. So don't see me for like 5 more weeks, and then i should look dramatically different. (you have to do this exercise shit every day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/10911909254400155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=10911909254400155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/10911909254400155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/10911909254400155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/maddie-i-must-admit-that-you-are-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109062239410929098</id><published>2004-07-23T18:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T18:39:54.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just watched this documentary called "The Backyard". And holy shit. It's about these kids who want to be professional wrestlers, so they go out into their backyards and club eachother with barbedwire bats. Ummm....yea. I didn't even watch half the thing, couldn't stand to see kids getting thrown onto a carhood with thumbtacks strewn across it. Oh yea, and the time the kid stapled something to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109062239410929098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109062239410929098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109062239410929098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109062239410929098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-just-watched-this-documentary-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109042545910332320</id><published>2004-07-21T11:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T11:57:39.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i've been at work since 8:30. And I haven't done anything yet. And it's 11:45. There must be SOMETHING wrong with that. Well, i'm just looking up DVDs for sale, and taking quizzes and stuff. I guess i'm allowed to do that if there's nothing else for me to do. Mei Ling is with Vera today because she's sick and in the emergency room. So it's me and Nancy Snow and Rachael at the phones, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109042545910332320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109042545910332320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109042545910332320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109042545910332320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/so-ive-been-at-work-since-830.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-109028370946016742</id><published>2004-07-19T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T20:35:09.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got back from IC- I'm a vocal jazz major officially now, woo!!! okay gotta go byeeee -Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/109028370946016742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=109028370946016742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109028370946016742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/109028370946016742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/just-got-back-from-ic-im-vocal-jazz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108999933054599634</id><published>2004-07-16T13:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T13:35:30.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a Lara SupanIngredients:1 part friendliness3 parts brilliance5 parts empathyMethod:Layer ingredientes in a shot glass. Top it off with a sprinkle of wisdom and enjoy!Username:http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Username:%20name="uname"&gt;Personality'&gt;http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108999933054599634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108999933054599634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108999933054599634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108999933054599634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/how-to-make-lara-supaningredients1_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108999929413413432</id><published>2004-07-16T13:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T13:34:54.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a Lara SupanIngredients:1 part friendliness3 parts brilliance5 parts empathyMethod:Layer ingredientes in a shot glass. Top it off with a sprinkle of wisdom and enjoy!Username:http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Username:%20name="uname"&gt;Personality'&gt;http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php"&gt;Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108999929413413432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108999929413413432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108999929413413432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108999929413413432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/how-to-make-lara-supaningredients1.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108983639844690133</id><published>2004-07-14T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T16:19:58.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's time for Update-O-Rama! Went to the beach, got tan, slightly burned. Saw Anchorman, King Arthur and The Notebook. Anchorman and King Arthur were mediocre, the Notebook was the best movie ever made. No kidding. I dare you not to cry (i didn't, but CHRISTINA sure did). Going to audition for Jazz vocal program next week (Sunday). Will have schedule and everything figured out by Monday. yay! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108983639844690133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108983639844690133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108983639844690133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108983639844690133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-time-for-update-o-rama-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108911790780750086</id><published>2004-07-06T08:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T08:50:32.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay, i'm finally writing again! Things have been great on the homefront, went to Roanoke for the weekend, heard some great things about my life. Sang that choral version of American Hymn we do every year for frezzo, only i sang tenor my mom sang alto and christina sang soprano (except for the end, i did the descant...what can i say, i love that part too much). But yea, it was rejuvinating. Went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108911790780750086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108911790780750086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108911790780750086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108911790780750086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/07/yay-im-finally-writing-again-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108851320305318545</id><published>2004-06-29T08:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T08:46:43.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks Ersin, you're my hero :)-Lara</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108851320305318545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108851320305318545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108851320305318545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108851320305318545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/06/thanks-ersin-youre-my-hero-lara.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108802048326723393</id><published>2004-06-23T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T15:54:43.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've got some surprising news...I'm switching my major. Hopefully as of Fall 2004 I will be a Vocal Jazz Major, and if not that, i will be an Exploratory Major with all my classes being music ones until I can officially get into the program in Spring 2005. This may come as a shock to some of you, but I promise I've been thinking this over for quite some time now and it's my final decision. I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108802048326723393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108802048326723393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108802048326723393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108802048326723393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/06/ive-got-some-surprising-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108758433669233869</id><published>2004-06-18T14:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T14:45:36.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got a new playstation! Did i already write that? One of my coworkers left Ballet Petite because she's leaving the state and just asked if anyone wanted one. So i've been buying games for it (because the games she gave me were crappy, they were her husband's and they're all like skateboarding and basketball and baseball and crap). So far i've got 007 Racing and Harvest Moon. (Harvest Moon is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108758433669233869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108758433669233869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108758433669233869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108758433669233869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-got-new-playstation-did-i-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3782134.post-108732032469228253</id><published>2004-06-15T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T13:25:24.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know, last night michael was telling me never to have kids because i'm a grinch when it comes to them...i was thinking to myself "now why would he say a thing like that? I've always been so great with kids." And then i realized this job is what's doing it to me. When i was working at Round House those kids i really had a passion for, they were sweet and they followed directions. We had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/feeds/108732032469228253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3782134&amp;postID=108732032469228253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108732032469228253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3782134/posts/default/108732032469228253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://larasupan.blogspot.com/2004/06/you-know-last-night-michael-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Lara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08980759583117421669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
