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  <title>♥ haruhi.</title>
  <subtitle>♥ haruhi.</subtitle>
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    <name>♥ haruhi.</name>
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  <updated>2007-03-16T22:23:59Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bookhosting:2302</id>
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    <title>ENTRY THE SEVENTH!</title>
    <published>2007-03-16T22:21:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-16T22:23:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="5"&gt;OHMYGOD&lt;i&gt;WHEREAMI&lt;/i&gt;?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;THIS ISN'T—AND I DON'T REMEMBER HAVING GONE &lt;i&gt;THAT&lt;/i&gt; FAR—?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ ooc: soooo, haruhi’s been taken by motoko and doesn’t know where the heck she is! &amp;lt;3 ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bookhosting:1845</id>
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    <title>ENTRY THE SIXTH!</title>
    <published>2007-03-11T16:45:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-11T16:50:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hikaru, Kaoru. I’m staying with you two today, please don’t be upset. Tell me if you need anything? I’ll go and get my things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;DAD WOULD HAVE KNOWN WHAT TO DO, AND—I MISS HIM SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DID WE—AND THEY THINK IT'S—?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bookhosting:1617</id>
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    <title>ENTRY THE FIFTH!</title>
    <published>2007-03-07T12:14:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-07T12:14:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;STOP FLIRTING WITH ME. &lt;i&gt;STOP IT!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I’m &lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; asexual—but I &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; be if all you shitfaced idiots keep trying to go at it with me, okay? You’re &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; getting anywhere. And I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; you like me like that, so &lt;i&gt;back off&lt;/i&gt;. But—I’m not too horrible when it comes to this, which is why I’m offering a reasonable price to start with. No foreplay—just &lt;i&gt;cash&lt;/i&gt;, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;FUCKERS.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senpai? I’ll be in your bed waiting, before I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[ ooc: okay, so HARUHI is most definitely cursed—and she currently believes that the HOST CLUB is a gang led by TAMAKI, though she helps to pay the bills by selling her body to men and / or women in a . . most explicit manner. XD if you don’t pay well, she isn’t going to give you a second glance, though! oh, and she’s also under the impression that TAMAKI is her ‘pimp’ of sorts and likes to have his wicked way with her, on the side. I AM SO SORRY FOR THIS BLASPHEMY! &amp;lt;3 ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bookhosting:1331</id>
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    <title>ENTRY THE FOURTH!</title>
    <published>2007-02-26T21:12:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-26T21:12:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ PRIVATE TO KYOUYA OHTORI, MUCH TOO EASY TO HACK ]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;I’VE GOT TO—PROMISE NOT TO TELL—DON’T WORRY ABOUT—&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, this is—I’m leaving for a while. It’s really something I need to sort out on my own, even though I’d like to tell you why—but please don’t worry. Everything’s fine. &lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;WHY DID HE SAY HE WANTED TO—&lt;i&gt;MARRIAGE&lt;/i&gt;? HE DOESN’T—HOW COULD I—AND I &lt;i&gt;KNOW&lt;/i&gt; HE DOESN’T—NOT LIKE ALL THOSE OTHER GIRLS—!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;[ /PRIVATE ]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be back, &lt;i&gt;promise&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ ooc: aaand, her brain exploded thanks to &lt;a href="http://charmingking.livejournal.com/1557.html"&gt;TAMAKI&lt;/a&gt;! XD ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bookhosting:1238</id>
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    <title>ENTRY THE THIRD!</title>
    <published>2007-02-23T22:05:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-23T22:23:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Er, well—I wouldn’t really count that one time when Kyouya-senpai was trying to teach me something and we ended up on the bed without any lights on, really. . nothing happened! But it was kind of him to have done that to help me understand, and now I do, so—uhm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;small&gt;OH NO—MY &lt;i&gt;DEBT&lt;/i&gt;, HE'S GOING TO—&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt; Ah, please forget it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;[ ooc: no big surprise, she's CURSED! and ALL STRIKES on this entry / comments below are definitely hackable XD ]&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>ENTRY THE SECOND!</title>
    <published>2007-02-18T02:48:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-18T02:50:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why haven’t we found—hasn’t it been a while since—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT ISN’T RIGHT, WHY’RE THEY CHASING EVERYONE? Isn’t there a—&lt;i&gt;oh no&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-SENPAI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;HELP&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/s&gt;</content>
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    <title>ENTRY THE FIRST!</title>
    <published>2007-02-16T01:16:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-16T01:16:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div align="justify"&gt;—&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could’ve &lt;i&gt;sworn&lt;/i&gt; that—ugh. I’m soaking wet. These fountains aren’t really a great place to drown in, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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