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  <title>Dou~ Tensai teki~?</title>
  <subtitle>Marui Bunta's Journal</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Marui Bunta</name>
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  <updated>2005-04-02T17:02:59Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:2791</id>
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    <title>Life sucks...</title>
    <published>2005-04-02T17:02:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-02T17:02:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; does...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:2403</id>
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    <title>The Ring... and weird phone calls?</title>
    <published>2005-03-25T09:15:54Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-25T09:15:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday, I went to watch &lt;i&gt;The Ring&lt;/i&gt; with my two younger brothers.  Haha, it was freaky, I have to say, the plot was nice though.  Sadly they didn't have much food in the scenes...  Well after that, I took my younger brothers to have dinner &lt;s&gt;damn, they really know how to spend my money!&lt;/s&gt;, I got a &lt;i&gt;very special&lt;/i&gt; phone call...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HOLY SHIT!!!---&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like fuck it!  I thought it was just one prank call, but it kept calling back, saying the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You have seven days left before the day of your death...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:2125</id>
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    <title>YUKIMURA-BUCHO~U! ♥</title>
    <published>2005-03-06T07:34:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-06T07:34:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY, YUKIMURA-BUCHOU!!! ♥♥♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:1985</id>
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    <title>School... hate! &amp;gt;</title>
    <published>2005-03-02T13:19:15Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-02T13:19:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Uwa~h.  I terribly failed my Chem. test!  Niou wouldn't show me his test results, damn him.&lt;br /&gt;... He probably got a lower mark--- AAH!  That's why he wouldn't show me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... &lt;b&gt;GOOD NEWS&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the ol' precious gum I used to eat.  I'm a genius, ain't I?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:1422</id>
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    <title>tensai_marui @ 2005-01-16T20:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-16T12:26:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-16T12:26:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="4"&gt;GIMMEGUMIWANTGUMOMGINEEDGUMIWANTGUMAAAAAAH!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...sorry, I just HAD to say that...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:1108</id>
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    <title>Christmas is LOVE!</title>
    <published>2004-12-26T06:21:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-26T06:28:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yesterday was Christmas- oh, the graceful holy day I adore.  And since yesterday was Christmas, today is Boxing Day!  Which also means I get to open my presents!  I loved all of them, though most of them were anonymous heh...&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I've sent my presents yesterday, so my friends should have received them today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Presents I gave my 'friends'...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanada fuku-buchou:  Cookies! &lt;s&gt;I made them scary-faced... suits you, fuku-buchou!...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yukimura-buchou:  A Marui!shaped strawberry shortcake! &lt;s&gt;Buchou you better love it!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanagi:  A new Bunta!shaped notebook!  &lt;s&gt;It's rare you know!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yagyuu:  A mini golf-set &lt;s&gt;With a Marui!shaped golf court!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niou:  Bun-chan!made chocolate brownies!&lt;br /&gt;Jackal:  A wig of my hairstyle, don't you think we'll look like brothers when we play doubles next time with you wearing that wig~?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, lets see... that's all for now.  A belated Merry Christmas all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EDIT:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention one present, waah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akaya-chan:  A lo----ng scarf with Bun-chan!faces on it!  &lt;s&gt;It's really cute AND I knitted it myself!&lt;/s&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:740</id>
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    <title>Sleep-addict, game, gum...?</title>
    <published>2004-12-07T07:58:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-07T07:58:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;THE HORROR!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;font size="1"&gt;I ran out of gum... finally.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I found the journal of Hyotei's Akutagawa Jirou a few days ago, and when I commented, I really didn't expect much of a welcoming reply, in fact, I was expecting something rather threatening and cocky.  &lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt; the dude I &lt;i&gt;half-pestered&lt;/i&gt; went with a whole paragraph saying that he wants a game with me.  Ooh~  My number one admirer? I do, however, think we've played before, in the newcomers tournament, since his name sounds rather familiar up until now, but perhaps it was because of the simularity of our playstyle?  Who knows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I want him to bring gum for me from Tokyo...&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:tensai_marui:391</id>
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    <title>Gum?  Gone?  Gum Gone?!</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T14:57:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T14:58:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm on short of gum... really, I am.  I could've sworn I ate the last 5 pieces within the previous 3 hours which had just flew by like 2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gum...&lt;br /&gt;Gone...&lt;br /&gt;Gum Gone...?  ---&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not in the mood to play, "Oh you want gum, then get it from the supermarket, haha!" game.  That's just plain annoying, and it makes no damn sense no matter how many times people decide to tempt me with it.  The thing is, the brand I used to buy cannot be bought from the closest supermarket and stores that are near my house, AND school.  In fact, it's approximately two stations further away from where Kanagawa is, and that means:  &lt;i&gt;No gum if you don't search for it, Bunta!&lt;/i&gt; Oh just how very exciting!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know what to do, this simply sucks, life sucks, everything sucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... without gum, that is.</content>
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