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I know the new release date of the movie, Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince, July 17, 2009, but I can't remember the old release date and i need it for a paper i'm writing. Anyone know?

I'm writing a newspaper article for school, and I need to know how many phobias are on The Phobia List. Anyone know?

www.phobialist.com

I need to know why the letter "I" is used in the Ohm's Law equation V=IR when it stands for the current, which, as you can see, doesn't begin with the letter "I". Please hurry! Thanks!!

First of all, for about a year I've been using Nair to help clear up the bikini area of anything unwanted, because I mean, what guy wants to see a bush coming out of a bikini bottom?? Anyways, since I've been using Nair, a rash or irritation of any kind has developed, for which I'm very grateful of, but 2 nights ago I decided to use my Nair for the bikini area over the WHOLE area, and left it on for 10 minutes (the maximum time amount if you didn't know). Well, that didn't get it all off, so i took the razor to it and shaved the rest off. Today though I was in a dressing room changing and had some very low rise underwear on, so i happened to see that a lot of little red bumps had come up, and the hair's already growing back! I was talking to one of my friends about the whole shaving thing (basically all my friends do it) and she said it would itch, but didn't say anything about bumps! So my question is, did I do something wrong? Was it the type of Nair I used? Or does the first time

I'm about to go to tennis camp for a week. It's one I go to every year, and around this time is when I get new shoes for tennis. I haven't really been looking, but I'd like to have some before the end of the month. I have a narrow foot, I'm an Intermediate/Advanced player, and I'm partial to Prince shoes. Oh, it's also pretty hard for me to break shoes in. I know once you hit puberty it should be easy, but it's just not happening for me.

Any suggestions?

I've liked this guy for a while, or at least ever since I learned that he was interested in me. Last Wednesday, we went bowling with our church, and were flirting a lot. When I went to go get something to drink, he asked my friend if I was single and if I'd be interested in him. Later that night he called us and it was kind of awkward so we just hung up when there was nothing else to say. I texted his friend (the guy I like doesn't have a cell phone) and said I was sorry for hanging up and then the guy I like started texting me and we agreed that we were definitely talking. The next day I was at the pool all day with my same friend, and we were texting then too for about 4 hours. That's the last time I've talked to him, and I think that if you say you're talking to a girl, then you should at least make an effort to talk to them! I want to tell him how I feel about it all, but I don't want to seem obesessive and call his house.

I want to be a Physical Therapist, but I'll be majoring in Sports Medicine. Any colleges who cater to that? Thanks for any help! I'm just too lazy to look any up myself...=/

"Smile"

She sits there, a blank look on her face

Wondering why she was put on Earth in the first place;

Just to go unnoticed by her peers, her family included.

Then he walks in,

His mere breath makes her heart stop

He looks over and smiles, then walks to join his family.

She is bewildered, wondering how he noticed her, invisible even to herself.

It seems as if a burden has been lifted off of her back.

She was noticed, and she knows it,

A face with no expression miraculously turns into a smile.

She turns to look, and notices all of his features.

His golden hair,

His blue-green eyes,

His serene face, yet a mischievious air about him

As if at any moment he will burst out laughing.

The girl leaves, and he watches her contentedly,

Proud that he had made someone happy.

It will be something he will surely forget by tomorrow,

but for now, all is perfect.

As if in a dream...

I wake up, and Smile.

-Dedicated to someone I love, and want to love me back.

"My Smile Never Faded"

I guess you could say

That I've been through a lot.

My signature instinct

Is to grin and bear it.

When I'm sruuounded by tears

Because of death...or heartbreak

You'll see a sympathetic smile on my face

It's filled with sorrow, but still a smile.

Anger, well that's a little harder

I could be ready to rip your throat out,

But you wouldn't know.

Because I'd do it with a smile on my face.

The depression of others,

That I could handle.

But myself, I just kept it bottled up inside,

Behind that "lovely" smile.

Secrets, don't even get me started.

I basically made up the word.

But the main thing to know

Is you can hide ANYTHING behind a smile.

That's why no one expected it

My letter, it made no sense.

The gun, no one knew where it came from.

My smile...

My Smile Never Faded.

-Dedicated to those who hide everything behind your smile, I'll make sure mine's genuine next time.

My mom is probably the most forward person I know. My dad, on the other hand, is the quiet type. I got my dad's genes. It's super hard for me to make new friends unless I give myself MAJOR pep talks or the other person approaches me first. Once you get to know me I'm fine, but before that it's really hard. On places like this or at camps if I don't start out with friends I'm kind of at a dead end...any ways to help this? I don't want to be obnoxious or too forward, but I don't want to be completely anti-social...any suggestions will help! =]]

I like writing poetry, and my teachers, parents, and friends have always complimented me on my writings. I have a decent life, and nothing to hate myself for. But all I seem to write about is suicide and depression. I'm not like obsessed with that sort of stuff, but it comes easily when I write. Is that really wierd?? Help please?!

Ok, so instead of having dimples on the sides of my mouth, mine are on the bottom...is that wierd?!