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  <title>Dolphin World</title>
  <subtitle>Dolphin World</subtitle>
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    <name>helfey</name>
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  <updated>2008-08-14T23:00:24Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:11490</id>
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    <title>BIKES,BIKES,BIKES</title>
    <published>2008-08-14T23:00:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-14T23:00:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I learned how to ride a 2 wealer!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:11118</id>
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    <title>Harry Potter and the Mysterious Ticking Noise</title>
    <published>2008-06-27T15:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-27T15:01:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Allstar, Smashmouth</lj:music>
    <content type="html">you have to watch this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tx1XIm6q4r4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tx1XIm6q4r4&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:10953</id>
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    <title>Vegetable-arian</title>
    <published>2008-06-23T23:18:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-23T23:18:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I'll Be A Mrs., Once More With Feeling, secret song.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I have just become a vegetarian!! I'm not a hard core vegetarian, like one that doesn't want his or food cooked on the same grill that meat was cooked on, and I am still going to eat fish, because I don't think that counts for me. I am going to try it, and if I don't like it I am going to go back to being an omnivore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to do this because of how badly they treat the poor animals. Mommy is helping me with my vegetable-arian diet and meals and stuff, because I can't do it on my own. Eggs and tofu are my new meat, because they give me the most protein and whatever other good stuff meat gives you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still eating meat on Thanksgiving and Christmas, because those are very special occasions. My Mommy says that for those dinners, she will make sure we buy the meat from farms that treat their animals well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianara, fellow Live Journalers, and I salute you, my fellow vegetable-arians.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:10723</id>
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    <title>Heloise's Top Ten Songs</title>
    <published>2008-06-23T23:09:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-23T23:09:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Allstar, Smashmouth</lj:music>
    <content type="html">1. ALLSTAR!!!!, Smashmouth&lt;br /&gt;2. Postcards With Chimpanzees, Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;3. Let's Dance, Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;4. A Lonely September, The Plain White Tees&lt;br /&gt;5. Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off,  Joe Nichols&lt;br /&gt;6. Robot Hell, Futurama Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;7.  Fat Lip, Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;8. American Pie, Don McClean&lt;br /&gt;9. Girlfriend, Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;10. Walk Through the Fire, Once More With Feeling Soundtrack</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:10305</id>
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    <title>My Wand</title>
    <published>2008-01-23T23:17:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-23T23:17:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diagonalley.5u.com/ollivanders/index.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j35/pandora_6666/ollivanders/ebony.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table width="292" style="border: 2px groove #000000; background-color: #FFFFFF;" border="2" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4" style="text-transform: capitalize;"&gt;Wood type: ebony&lt;br&gt;Length: 11½ inches &lt;br&gt;Core: Phoenix Feather&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.diagonalley.5u.com/ollivanders/index.html"&gt;&lt;font size="5" style="text-transform: capitalize;"&gt;get your own wand!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:10184</id>
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    <title>Diablo</title>
    <published>2007-12-01T18:41:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-01T18:41:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I get Around, The Beach Boys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just got my own Diablo character. She's an Assassin whose name is Hermione. I still don't have any money, because I need to go fight. That is what I am going to do now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:9913</id>
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    <title>The Cold (dunh duhn dahhh...)</title>
    <published>2007-11-25T01:21:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-25T01:25:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Serendipity in the background</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I had a really bad cold. I was sleeping for an hour. I didn't really want to be sick. It wasn't much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Scooby Doo while I was sick. And I've been in the same room all day (except for when I had to go to the washroom).</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:9644</id>
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    <title>The Day We Went Shopping</title>
    <published>2007-08-28T12:54:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-28T12:54:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Wanna Talk About Me, Toby Kieth</lj:music>
    <content type="html">One day, by "one day" I mean yesterday, me and my mommy went shopping in the US. We bought me school supplies and a pair of school shoes. We did all this not in Canada, but in the US! We were at the mall for five hours! Some of them were stores we went into for fun. Some of them were stores we had to go into. It took us over and hour and a half just to walk around the top level. Then we walked around the bottom level, which I think is much bigger than the top level. My mom thinks that the bottom might be just a bit bigger. I think it is a LOT bigger, and that there are more stores on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the day was all done, we found a Target, and that is where we bought all the stuff I needed for school. We also bought a matching pair of space foot pajamas, and a matching pair of frog foot pajamas. I also got a set of kitty pajamas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wore our space pajamas that night, and they glow in the dark! We turned off the lights and stared at each other in dark because we were glowing glowing glowing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye everybody! See you the next time I post. Hopefully I'll post tomorrow about our orchard day. That's tomorrow's post.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:9284</id>
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    <title>I'm Sick</title>
    <published>2007-07-24T18:45:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-24T18:45:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm sick today. It's not fun being sick. I am sleepy, I'm nauseous and I have a bad bad bad case of the hiccups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been sick? Well of course, everyone gets sick once in a while. Unless you are Superman, then you never get sick. Or a superhero.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:9044</id>
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    <title>My New Bike</title>
    <published>2007-05-24T01:35:13Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-24T01:39:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I Don't Like Your Girlfriend, Avril Lavigne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Here are some pictures of my new big bike:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00001r33/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00001r33/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00002w6d/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00002w6d/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00004s9k/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/helfey/pic/00004s9k/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:8805</id>
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    <title>Jokes of my life</title>
    <published>2007-05-09T23:37:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-09T23:37:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Bounce Around, Tony!Toni!Toné!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My mom and I were studying science with cheat sheets my teacher gave me and my mom asked me a question. I answered "Yes". Then I said "Question is my numerator and Yes is my denominator". I said "I used math and writing together and I made mriting!". I also made up a lot of different bad jokes, but I won't tell you those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new tortoise as well! And I'm not joking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am doing well in school this term. My life is great! I am getting a little bit better on my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye folks, and I'll see you next week for another update on "Jokes of my life"!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:8484</id>
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    <title>The Weird Day</title>
    <published>2007-03-06T01:24:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-06T01:24:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fat Lip, Sum 41</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This is a made up story, and I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very weird day a couple of days ago. It all started on Tuesday, February 27th. In the morning, I woke up and I was laying in my Mom's bed, although I never woke up in the middle of the night, and I started out in my own bed. And then when I went to school, the only people who weren't sick were all my best best best friend, and everyone else was sick, except for the teachers because they ate in the staff room. Then when I went home I had to go to my music lesson, and my riding lesson, and my mom signed me up for Irish dancing, and voice lessons, so it was a very weird day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the same thing happened on Wednesday night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my weird story, and I hope you enjoyed it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:8372</id>
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    <title>Candy</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T22:10:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T22:10:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Fat Lip, Sum 41</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Candy candy everywhere. When I look at it, my sweet tooth gets sore. When I eat too much, my regular tooth gets sore! I love candy, and I think I might be addicted to it. I can't stop eating it, especially after Halloween, because that is when I get the most. I also get some at my birthday, and Easter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a humongous bowl of candy this Halloween! I have eaten most of it, so now I have the tiniest bowl of candy ever. I am still eating it, so soon I will have zero pieces.</content>
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    <title>Pizza pizza pizza!</title>
    <published>2006-10-07T12:17:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-07T12:17:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;form action="http://www.corknut.org/toys/pizza/" method="get"&gt;Want to find out what pizza you and I can share? Put your name in the box next to mine and click the button to find out! &lt;input type="text" name="others" size="26" value="helfey, "&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Mmm, pizza!"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;</content>
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    <title>Survey, All About Me!</title>
    <published>2006-09-21T21:36:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-21T21:36:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Save Me, Remy Zero</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="320" bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="1" border="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table background="http://extimg.quizopolis.com/images/whitedot.gif" width="318"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" class="surveytitle" align="center"&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://extimg.quizopolis.com/images/results/allaboutme.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="center" style="padding-left:5px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-right:5px; padding-top:2px; font-size: 16px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;All About Me Survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 11px Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000; padding: 3px 3px 3px 3px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizopolis.com/all_about_me_survey.php"&gt;Take This Survey&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizopolis.com/"&gt;Quizopolis.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://extimg.quizopolis.com/images/results/allaboutme.jpg"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" bgcolor="#000000" height="1"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" bgcolor="#e6eeee" height="5"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; 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FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Always&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do my homework&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Usually&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch TV&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Am Not&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a number, I am free girl!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Dance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my play&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Sing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;in my play&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Never&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do what my Mom doesn\'t want me to after she yells at me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Rarely&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;clean up after myself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Cry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;when I get hurt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Am Not Always&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a good girl&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Lose&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my teeth sometimes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm Confused&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;when there\'s confusing homework&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Need&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my Mom to give me a kiss&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I Should&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;give my Mom a kiss back&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="125" valign="top" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="175" align="right" valign="center" style="font-size: 11px; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font: 11px Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #000000; padding: 3px 3px 3px 3px;" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizopolis.com/all_about_me_survey.php"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Take This Survey&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizopolis.com/"&gt;Quizopolis.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:7558</id>
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    <title>helfey @ 2006-08-27T15:08:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-27T19:20:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-27T19:20:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Arthur snorting</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I'm staying in my pj's all day and I just love it. I went to the beer store in my pj's. I'm making a car race. I mucked out one stall of the barn all by myself and it felt awesome, and I even did that in my pj's. I made a Fisher Price village, and there's an abominable snowman in it. I read about volcanoes and I made a snake out of a hose and a cork. I also played the guitar. I learned Twinkle Twinkle, and that's really about it, but it's only 2.30 in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I also watched West Wing about Donna after the car bomb.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:7180</id>
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    <title>Pennsic</title>
    <published>2006-08-21T12:27:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-21T12:27:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Deliver Me, Sarah Brightman and Enya</lj:music>
    <content type="html">It only rained once at Pennsic, but it wasn't really rain. It was sprinkles. Actually, more like twice, because that sprinkle hardly counted but there was a big thunderstorm and it wouldn't stop raining. That little sprinkle didn't really count and it only lasted a second. But anyway I had an awesome time! I did archery, and I watched some of the fighting and I watched lots of other things and I had lots of fun and I got to visit my dad for the entire first week. There wasn't a day in the first week that I didn't get to see him. And I got to see him a little bit in the second week as well. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a class, and I gave Strappy a birthday present, and I went to Midnight Madness Boys Night Out. Midnight Madness was awesome. I also attended the Queen at the Queen's Tea. And that's it because I can't really think of anything else.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:7106</id>
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    <title>The Barn</title>
    <published>2006-07-19T13:39:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-19T13:39:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cars driving by our house</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The barn is so nice to be in because it has all these animals, and if you like horses and stuff, then go to the barn. I have a horse named Tyche at the barn, and she is a bit stubborn at times, but she is my awesome little star pony. I just love my Tyche. She is such a beautiful girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just jumps over those jumps if she needs to, but sometimes she refuses. But she's mostly my good little star, way up in the sky. And she twinkles and twinkles. She lives in the pony paddock at the barn with all of her friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Tyche, I love you so much at the barn. When you ride in the arena. you twinkle so fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The barn is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end the end the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Tyche bites too, but not as much as Peanut.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:6774</id>
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    <title>Mr. Grape</title>
    <published>2006-07-10T01:21:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-10T01:21:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Crying</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today is a really sad day for me. Because my water balloon that I loved so much, Mr. Grape, popped. My and me played with him for a long time, and then we just let him be, and today he popped during Narnia. I loved him so much and I wanted to tell you all so that I would never forget him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my favourite balloon ever. I'm and crying and crying and crying and I can't stop, and I can't stop thinking about it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listening.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:6498</id>
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    <title>Beautiful Poem</title>
    <published>2006-07-05T18:26:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-07-05T18:26:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>GBS - How did we get from saying "I Love You"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Poem poem, how you sooth my soul.&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats slow as you read yourself to me.&lt;br /&gt;My mind cries with glee.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes see happiness through the poem&lt;br /&gt;And my feelings for you are indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I wrote this on a scroll.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:6174</id>
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    <title>Poem</title>
    <published>2006-06-22T11:12:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-22T11:12:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The sky, the sky, the sky so blue&lt;br /&gt;The way the clouds float in the sky&lt;br /&gt;It's so nice to see them fly&lt;br /&gt;The clouds, the clouds, the clouds so white&lt;br /&gt;Float in the sky like a fluffy cotton candy&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I want to fly up and pluck them right out the sky.&lt;br /&gt;The birds, the birds, the birds so high&lt;br /&gt;They soar in the sky like a airplane flying by&lt;br /&gt;THe butterflies, the butterflies so colourful and bright&lt;br /&gt;They start out as a caterpillar, which creeps me out&lt;br /&gt;And they turn into a cocoon, hanging from a leaf&lt;br /&gt;Then they turn into a butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;The bees, the bees, the bees so joyful&lt;br /&gt;They make me think of peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;Airplanes, airplanes, never flap their wings&lt;br /&gt;So they just soar and the swoop and they twirl&lt;br /&gt;Without flapping their wings.&lt;br /&gt;The helicopters, the helicopters, their noise is so loud&lt;br /&gt;I can hear it from my car&lt;br /&gt;At least sometimes, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS -This is a poem about the sky and things that fly in the sky or near the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS - If you don't think this is interesting, don't put any comments! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPPS - That's that.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:6075</id>
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    <title>Recital</title>
    <published>2006-06-05T23:26:37Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-05T23:28:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It was a fantastic day on Sunday, but it was a little hard because we did lots of driving around and it made me crazy! But at least I got to watch movies. That was the fun part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I got back, I got home, I changed really quickly into a beautiful silk dress that was real silk, and then drove around again to get to a Piano Recital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the story, and here are the pictures and movie from it. Oh, now my Mom says I can't put the pictures in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for next week's (or as soon I can get back to you) Heloïse's Live Journal News, straight from her Mom's bed. This is Heloïse, from her Mom's bed, for Live Journal news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - You know the silk dress I was talking about? It was real silk, and the silk was made from worm's behinds. Just so you know, I think that is really gross. They are called silk worms, and they make silk from their behinds. And just so you know, when I say behinds, I mean butts.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:5724</id>
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    <title>Mommy</title>
    <published>2006-06-04T17:08:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-04T17:11:37Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My mommy is great. &lt;br /&gt;She's pretty, she's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;She always takes care of her little girl&lt;br /&gt;And she's so snuggly and warm.&lt;br /&gt;Keeps her girl company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always being so nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Heloïse's poem about her Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - The poem is from Rose Tourney. And it was great, at least to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS - My side really hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://snarglemonster.livejournal.com/5087.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v191/peaseblossom/snargle/july06/04.gif" border="0" alt="Click here to adopt your own little monster!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:5591</id>
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    <title>The way your head works</title>
    <published>2006-05-23T23:48:18Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-23T23:48:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>GBS - What're You At</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I have a skull made of plastic. THe way that your head works is very interesting. Because the way that your jaw works is that there is this sort of dent in each side of your head to connect your jaw to your head. And that is the way you jaw goes up and down. The way that you eat is in circles so that you grind your food up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way your eyes work is that there is a dent right near the jaw and the eye fits in. And is you are a Cyclops, there is only one in the middle of your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nose. The nose works, there is a bone at the very back. The rest is soft; there is no bone. That helps you to smell - there is not a bone in the way of your nostrils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain. Your brain works... it sorta looks like spaghetti. Getting back to the brian works, the brain has two sides, a left side and a right side. There are different sections inside of the (spaghetti) brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skull. THe skull is all bones and it is so solid that you can't break through. And well, your jaw is all bone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neck. The neck works - they're bones, and there are two tubes. There is water and food in one tube, and in the other tube there is air where you breathe. And then there are bones surrounding that part of the neck. And then there is skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the pupils. The way the pupils work is when you are in light, they get smaller and when you are in dark they get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hair. The way hair works, if you cut it, it will grow back. If it gets too long it goes swish swish swish and you can braid and do anything with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is the way the head plus neck plus hair works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - You can't eat yourself and you can't put you jaw over your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, capiche, end of story, goodbye, throw away the key to the brain and get it got it good, sianara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hola!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:helfey:5229</id>
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    <title>Commercialz</title>
    <published>2006-05-23T00:14:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-23T00:14:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Futurama</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just a commercial for a new Wendy's ice cream thing. They say on the commercial that it is not a solid or a liquid, so it must be a Soquid. But I know that if it is not a solid or a liquid, it must be a gas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's the only thing you eat with a Fpoon.</content>
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