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  <title>The Cronicles of a Tree-Hugging Basketcase</title>
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  <title>oh...oh dear..no posts in HOW many weeks?</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;no journal since October 20th? &lt;br /&gt;you must have thought I died!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, I didn&apos;t &lt;br /&gt;so wipe that smile off your face!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;771&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have just been &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;SO BUSY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college is apparently not the time to keep two journals at once&lt;br /&gt;I completely abandoned my weight loos journal&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to try and start it back up today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing is, now that I have a car and spend about...80% of my time all alone&lt;br /&gt;I think about things THERE&lt;br /&gt;while Im in the car? Im just pondering about things&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;sorting out my feelings&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t  really NEED a journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prolly should keep one anyway though&lt;br /&gt;for future reference&lt;br /&gt;my LJ has helped me through SO much&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn&apos;t just abandon it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, from now on, Ill try to write like, one entry per week&lt;br /&gt;that doesn&apos;t sound too constraining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;well anyway&lt;br /&gt;on to the recap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halloween:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to work. simple as that&lt;br /&gt;I got a devil costume and wore it to work &lt;br /&gt;it was actually really really cute&lt;br /&gt;and I looked a lot better than my co-worker&lt;br /&gt;who showed WAY too much skin for her size&lt;br /&gt;she didn&apos;t even wear a bra! &lt;br /&gt;nasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000a8hz8/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000a8hz8/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ad9bf/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ad9bf/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000aafse/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000aafse/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ae5f8/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ae5f8/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000abbtg/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000abbtg/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000acc16/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000acc16/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha I loved my costume however&lt;br /&gt;it showed JUST the right amount of skin&lt;br /&gt;so that I could function&lt;br /&gt;but those boots DROVE ME NUTS&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy to be OUT OF THEM by the end of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was a good halloween&lt;br /&gt;no candy &lt;br /&gt;but I did carve too jack o laterns&lt;br /&gt;and watch scariest places on earth&lt;br /&gt;I EVEN DOWNLOADED ALL THE EPISODE IN MY COMPY&lt;br /&gt;so all was well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still love halloween&lt;br /&gt;its just that...being an adult kind of kills the holiday&lt;br /&gt;Next year, It&apos;ll be a sunday&lt;br /&gt;and I am going to stay home and give out candy for kids&lt;br /&gt;that will be nice&lt;br /&gt;just to stay home, get some popcorn, watch some halloween movies, and munch on candy&lt;br /&gt;I can even wear my costume from this year since Im not going anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that sounds nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;School:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going fine, going fine&lt;br /&gt;I havent fucked up as bad as a did on the 20th&lt;br /&gt;I bring my laptop to school with me everyday to draw&lt;br /&gt;I even got a case for my tablet&lt;br /&gt;Im drawing like CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;its great&lt;br /&gt;and it s a wonderful stree reliver&lt;br /&gt;this is really what I want to do the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Static Shock:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back on october the 20th, I was reading a static shock fan fic on the the side&lt;br /&gt;Located&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2211015/1/Through_a_Glass_Darkly&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for fun, nothing serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but it COMPLETELY consumed my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before I knew it, I was reading every moment I could&lt;br /&gt;and then THIS SONG came out, as if it was made &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;ESPECIALLY FOR THE FAN FICTION I WAS READING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;772&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh rihianna&lt;br /&gt;how you come out with a song just as dark as what im reading, I WILL NEVER KNOW&lt;br /&gt;seriosuly, it matched so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only problem? this fan fic want finished&lt;br /&gt;it prolly never will be&lt;br /&gt;the authors last update on anything was in 2006&lt;br /&gt;so im guessing she is dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say, I went through a terrible static shock depression&lt;br /&gt;it was ridiculous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to make myself feel better,&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; I DREW FAN ARTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000afxbk/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;218&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000afxbk/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...moar fan arts becuase people liked the first so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ags5k/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;194&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ags5k/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ah6t2/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;239&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ah6t2/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet MORE becuase people sent me links to NEW stories, static shock fan clubs, and episodes online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000akcrt/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;207&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000akcrt/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then MORE becuase I read more fan fics and watched those episodes online &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ap368/&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;296&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashleyalive/pic/000ap368/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Im thinking your seeing a pattern here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop&lt;br /&gt;its like CRACK for me&lt;br /&gt;I have NEVER fan girled a couple SO HARD before&lt;br /&gt;all this art? ONE IN TWO WEEKS&lt;br /&gt;most of it in one week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally blame the AMAZING YET UNFINISHED fan fiction from before&lt;br /&gt;AND these videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;773&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh god, oh god MY&amp;nbsp;SIDES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;774&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is my favorite&lt;br /&gt;becuase, even if V has no idea&lt;br /&gt;its OBVIOUS richie likes him&lt;br /&gt;you cant prove me other wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;775&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YES&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;so its official&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I am one of the biggest VR fan girls out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know what? it makes me happy and keeps me occupied&lt;br /&gt;SO WHATEVER TO THE HATERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love those two&lt;br /&gt;and Im not done yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;work: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend I made about &lt;strong&gt;100$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;and last week I made about&lt;strong&gt; 80$&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which I spent in the course of the week ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;frustration shopping, grocery shopping, getting gas&lt;br /&gt;but its was OK really&lt;br /&gt;becuase it was all THRIFT SHOPPING&lt;br /&gt;oh yes&lt;br /&gt;goodwill, aldi&apos;s, platos closet&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Jeremy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was SMOTHERING me&lt;br /&gt;calling me baby&lt;br /&gt;calling me ALL THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;telling me how much he loves me&lt;br /&gt;it was TOO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;my horoscope info is right&lt;br /&gt;its not that Im incapable of BEING with someone&lt;br /&gt;I just cant&lt;br /&gt;becuase I don&apos;t feel free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy was great, hes a good guy&lt;br /&gt;but i hated to BELONG to someone&lt;br /&gt;I hated it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I told him we needed a break&lt;br /&gt;and he went along with it&lt;br /&gt;so we didn&apos;t talk for about...2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;and I BARELY EVEN NOTICED&lt;br /&gt;I had a great week&lt;br /&gt;I had SO MUCH free time&lt;br /&gt;i got to actually sleep instead of talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome&lt;br /&gt;I barely even noticed that he was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until he called me one day begin for me to come back&lt;br /&gt;apparently, life for him was AWFUL without me&lt;br /&gt;and he was having the worst two weeks of his life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and becuase I am stupid and truthful, i told him MY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;and said that I barely even noticed that we didnt talk, and liked my two weeks off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, he sort of...drifted away&lt;br /&gt;he doesn&apos;t call me too much&lt;br /&gt;doesn&apos;t IM me alot anymore&lt;br /&gt;I think something is broken between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sad part is that I...really dont mind it&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to say i dont care&lt;br /&gt;but...i dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jarrell:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also realized Im in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;GREAT&lt;br /&gt;just great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll never tell him&lt;br /&gt;EVER&lt;br /&gt;hes in college now&lt;br /&gt;doing every girl he possibly can prolly&lt;br /&gt;and I had my chance with him already&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I&apos;ll have another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah&lt;br /&gt;its been in the back of my head ever since he came back from A&amp;amp;T for fall break&lt;br /&gt;when i finally saw him, I don&apos;t ever remembering missing someone so much&lt;br /&gt;or being so happy to see someone&lt;br /&gt;every time he spoke to me, or said my name, I tried not to turn red&lt;br /&gt;and whenever we were around each other, i smiled about EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when he left? i was a wreck for a few hours&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know if this annotates love, or just extreme friendship&lt;br /&gt;but I do know that there&apos;s something there that he will NEVER know&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Autumn and Daylight savings time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that Halloween is over, it is officially fall&lt;br /&gt;and daylight savings time is OVER THANK GOD&lt;br /&gt;I am FINALLY back to my normal schedule&lt;br /&gt;the changing of clocks in the spring, actually messes me up pretty badly&lt;br /&gt;I never feel myself until they change back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that THEY HAVE&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Jessie again&lt;br /&gt;I get so much done now&lt;br /&gt;I also feel inspired to draw more now&lt;br /&gt;I get to wear my favorite clothes&lt;br /&gt;boots, long sleeved shirts, layered tanks&lt;br /&gt;I also enjoy nature more&lt;br /&gt;no bugs and heat to bother me&lt;br /&gt;just the sound of passing cars instead of crickets&lt;br /&gt;and the constant and rapid changing of leaves&lt;br /&gt;its great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;THINK&amp;nbsp;YOUR&amp;nbsp;ALL&amp;nbsp;CUAGHT&amp;nbsp;UP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;bitchin, right?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Oct 2009 17:10:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fuck. my. life. seriously. this is ALL my fault! D:</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;oh my god I hate myself SO badly right now &lt;br /&gt;excuse me while I jump off a cliff &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allow annie to make me feel better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;770&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH &lt;br /&gt;so, this past weekend was totally lazy for me &lt;br /&gt;sunday I hung out all night with renee an jarell who are back from college for the weekend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wa AWESOME &lt;br /&gt;and they left at around...1 ish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the next day was monday, so I decided to stay home for the day &lt;br /&gt;I used the day to recoupeate, sleep in, chill out, and get some rest &lt;br /&gt;I called a few friends to take nots for me in the classes I missed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;WELL APPARENTLY &lt;br /&gt;MONDAY WAS THE ONLY DAY OF THE WEEK EVERYTHING FROM ALL OF MY CLASSES WAS &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;DUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MY GOD HOW DID I MISS THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apprently, I missed the dealine for my math homework &lt;br /&gt;AND the deadline for my english confrence &lt;br /&gt;I ALREADY MISSED THE IN CLASS DISCUSSION &lt;br /&gt;AND NOW I AM MISSING THE CRITIQUE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst part? &lt;br /&gt;I only hve ONE critique to do &lt;br /&gt;it wuldhave litterally taken me 3 minutes to complete &lt;br /&gt;BUT I TOTALLY FORGOT &lt;br /&gt;AND NOW THE ASSIGNMENT ISNT AVALIBLE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT ALL TO HELL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the math homework isnt TOO big of a deal I supposed &lt;br /&gt;at the end of term, we get to take off the 3 lowest homework grades &lt;br /&gt;as luck would have it, I missed exactly 3 &lt;br /&gt;so I just have to get a 100 on all my other homeworks for that to be OK &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with english, its a little mor complicated &lt;br /&gt;apprently, sinceI missed two parts of the confrence &lt;br /&gt;I also get 2 absenses &lt;br /&gt;so along with not being able to miss ANY more days in english for te rest of term &lt;br /&gt;the HIGHEST I can get on this confrence would be a B &lt;br /&gt;and thats if I SOMEHOW manage to make my paper SO KICKASS that it wont matter &lt;br /&gt;which, prolly wont happen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there goes my perfect record &lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least Im not missing anything in soc &lt;br /&gt;in fact, I got some extra credit today &lt;br /&gt;in mythology? I am already missing...I think 3 classes &lt;br /&gt;so I have to be present to ALL of them for the rest of the year &lt;br /&gt;but thats slightly OK since gracie took my nots yesterday &lt;br /&gt;and I aced all my tests and quizes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh &lt;br /&gt;I cant believe it &lt;br /&gt;I was doing SO good!! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...oh well &lt;br /&gt;I was really out of it yesterday anyway &lt;br /&gt;it the the 3rd day in a row I had a bad dream about zombies &lt;br /&gt;today I had another bad dream about zombies AGAIN &lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt THAT bad &lt;br /&gt;in this one I was prepared and lived &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the ONLY silver lining I have is that I drew a shitload yesterday &lt;br /&gt;I churned out 4 drawins in 19 hours &lt;br /&gt;thats pretty effing good!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 03:42:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>feel my heart beat feel my heart beat feel my heart beat!</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;769&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is SO stuck in my head!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;today was a cold, miserable day&lt;br /&gt;I over slept&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt have time to check the weather&lt;br /&gt;which means I didnt dress appropriately &lt;br /&gt;which means I ALMOST FROZE TO DEATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the first 50 degree day of October&lt;br /&gt;and Im literally saying FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;today it was col and over cast and i could see my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would have been awesome if I wasn&apos;t wearing thin stockings, flip flops, a skirt, and a t shirt&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SO COLD ALL DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and becuase I rushed to get out on time, i forgot A LOT of stuff&lt;br /&gt;which means I forgot my math things, calculator, and food&lt;br /&gt;PLUS since I forgot my calc, the lab i had today was EXTRA HARD&lt;br /&gt;AND I didn&apos;t even make it to english&lt;br /&gt;which was the only class I WAS prepared for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a deliberately shitty day&lt;br /&gt;but despite that....it was still a good day&lt;br /&gt;I think it was just becuase of the OMG COLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today I got to have Chinese food&lt;br /&gt;becuase I didn&apos;t have breakfast&lt;br /&gt;and i had pizza for dinner&lt;br /&gt;which was GREAT becuase it was FRESH&lt;br /&gt;the cheese was almost liquid becuase it was SO hot&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I came home, ate pizza, and watched shutter&lt;br /&gt;it was....stupid&lt;br /&gt;but i love stupid scary movies&lt;br /&gt;they make me feel like not such a scary cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALSO GOT TO TURN ON THE HEAT TONIGHT&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS 69 DEGREES IN THE HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;SO I GOT TO TURN ON THE HEAT&lt;br /&gt;AND IT WAS GREAT&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE IT WASN&apos;T HOT, IT WAS LIKE DRY HEAT&lt;br /&gt;AND IT SMELLED LIKE DUST&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SO GREAT&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED IT&lt;br /&gt;I GOT TO WRAP MYSELF IN BLANKETS AND DRINK HOT COCOA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I love winter&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be the same weather&lt;br /&gt;so that means i get to wear my boots! &lt;br /&gt;YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 03:38:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ugh stupid day</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I knew it was going to be bad today&lt;br /&gt;but before I complain, quick recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work: I made 100$ this weekend&lt;br /&gt;ren fest: I went with courtney and it was GREAT&lt;br /&gt;zombieland: saw it with courtney after ren fest&lt;br /&gt;bloom: I came to see Jeremy. he grew a beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright&lt;br /&gt;now I can start on today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today I woke up at 8 to the sound of a loud clicking&lt;br /&gt;apparently, burning in the night, my favorite huge candle melted all the way down&lt;br /&gt;the wax seeped from the top of my shelve, and spilled everywhere&lt;br /&gt;by the time I woke up, the wax covered the floor and all my books, and my old alarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired, i ignored it and went back to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then I woke up at 12&lt;br /&gt;and then cleaned up the mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had to go out and get more hot coco&lt;br /&gt;so i went to sams club&lt;br /&gt;I got sort of lost getting there&lt;br /&gt;it was raining, and nothing good was on the radio&lt;br /&gt;i was let alone to think all by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was nerve wracking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got there, i realized that shopping alone was such a depressing experience&lt;br /&gt;seriously, I felt old, and out of place&lt;br /&gt;and the rain didn&apos;t help&lt;br /&gt;it made everything a soggy chore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I got home, the only good thing about the day was putting my niece to sleep&lt;br /&gt;there is something about putting a baby to sleep that&apos;s just...comforting&lt;br /&gt;and watching them sleep&lt;br /&gt;and making a bed out of blankets to house her while she sleeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing to kill my mood was Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;he IMed me about my status which was about me not knowing exactly what to do&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to know what was up&lt;br /&gt;I told him nothing, but her persisted&lt;br /&gt;and I snapped at him&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t mean to, but I think i seriously hurt his feelings&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but...the status was sort of about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;its just that...Im so confused about me and Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, like yesterday when i saw him and his facial hair brushed against my face for a second&lt;br /&gt;or the other day when we were talking about sex over the phone&lt;br /&gt;times like those, I am so attracted to him&lt;br /&gt;its unbearable&lt;br /&gt;his voice can make make my skin tingle&lt;br /&gt;and i get SO jealous when he talks about other girls&lt;br /&gt;I dont want him to move on from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then other times, I am totally not&lt;br /&gt;like when I think about how hes still in high school&lt;br /&gt;or how hes kind of a downgrade for me, judging by his looks&lt;br /&gt;or how hes not taller than me like all my other boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;or how Im just not attracted to his looks&lt;br /&gt;these times, I just wish our relationship would stay over the phone and online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then other OTHER times, i just like us the way we are&lt;br /&gt;we are like best friends&lt;br /&gt;he understands me like a lot of people just don&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;he calls me beautiful, always listens to what I have to say, and we have a lot in common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these moments rolled up into one person&lt;br /&gt;a lot of them happen multiple times a day&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one part of me wants him so badly&lt;br /&gt;and we COULD work&lt;br /&gt;theoretically&lt;br /&gt;he would treat me right&lt;br /&gt;and I KNOW hes a good candidate for sex&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t even have to question it like Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I have to remember&lt;br /&gt;I am good at fucking things up&lt;br /&gt;in fact, you could call me a professional buzz kill&lt;br /&gt;I mess up EVERYTHING that i try to take to the next level&lt;br /&gt;and even though eh could tell me that i have nothing to worry about&lt;br /&gt;its not ABOUT him&lt;br /&gt;its about ME&lt;br /&gt;and how I cant deal with BEING with anyone&lt;br /&gt;it would take the BOTH of us to make it work&lt;br /&gt;and I know from experience that I cant force myself to like someone, even if they are perfect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nd it makes me think...about Robbie&lt;br /&gt;is Jeremy my new Robbie? &lt;br /&gt;think about it&lt;br /&gt;Robbie was perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;he was my best friend&lt;br /&gt;he complimented me all the time&lt;br /&gt;he always listened to be&lt;br /&gt;he understood my how no one at the time did&lt;br /&gt;he we had a lot in common, he got the things others didn&apos;t&lt;br /&gt;and I KNEW he would be good for me&lt;br /&gt;he would know how to treat me and take care of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I wasn&apos;t attracted to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were little parts of him i wanted though&lt;br /&gt;little parts of Robbie that I wanted to badly, I was willing to risk everything&lt;br /&gt;the way his voice got raspy from talking to me late at night&lt;br /&gt;the way he could lift me up&lt;br /&gt;how soft his lips were, and how affectionate he was&lt;br /&gt;his hair, and his hands&lt;br /&gt;little things that I loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they weren&apos;t enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy is EXACTLY the same way&lt;br /&gt;and we are heading down the same road&lt;br /&gt;the EXACT same road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;just a little of a year Robbie died, and when I SWORE I would never do this to another boy again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here I am, a year later&lt;br /&gt;fucking over some guys emotions becuase I cant make up my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;am i even capable of liking someone else?&lt;br /&gt;or...am I really scarred so badly that this will be my pattern forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or...should i just force myself to like this guy?&lt;br /&gt;and...is that even possible for me to do without messing everything up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or...will Jeremy die like Robbie did? still loving a girl who had no idea what she wanted?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I just...have no idea where to turn&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know whether to tell Jeremy or not either&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid he wont understand, and that he wont heard what i mean&lt;br /&gt;Im afriad hell be mad at me for mentioning Robbie again&lt;br /&gt;Im afraid of what he thinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obviously have a lot on my mind with this issue&lt;br /&gt;its really killing me&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t talked to him all day&lt;br /&gt;the other night we talked until 6 am&lt;br /&gt;and the convo got pretty heavy&lt;br /&gt;I think that maybe, had he been in the room, I would have just ripped off my tank top right there&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I want him so badly&lt;br /&gt;and he makes it apparent that he wants me ALL THE TIME&lt;br /&gt;but I just don&apos;t know if that feeling is good enough to act on&lt;br /&gt;I thought about it the WHOLE car ride&lt;br /&gt;it almost killed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I came close to crying right in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don&apos;t know anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after I sent that IM to him, and he never answered, the family came over and we hung for a bit&lt;br /&gt;that was nice&lt;br /&gt;it helped pull me out of my shitty depressed mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then I went upstairs &lt;br /&gt;and started to work on a painting i have been trying ti finsh for AGES&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished it&lt;br /&gt;and while doing the final touches&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOSHOP SHUTS DOWN ON ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;FUUUCCCKKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I was so mad&lt;br /&gt;Im still mad&lt;br /&gt;im furious&lt;br /&gt;that just fucked me ALL up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now  just...want to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;but I feel bad missing out on a perfectly good night to work on art and stuff&lt;br /&gt;maybe ill watch some TV or a movie&lt;br /&gt;that usually helps when Im in a really shitty mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 19:52:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bad dreams make me talk alot apprently</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;get ready for a long dream description&lt;br /&gt;and &amp;nbsp;a long &apos;my life is awful&apos; speech &lt;br /&gt;and then a semi long nostalgic monologue&lt;br /&gt;the dream is in blue, for easy reading&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;it was terrible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt really THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;its just how I feel afterwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was one of those: &apos;the world is ending&apos; dreams&lt;br /&gt;but ti didnt start out that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333399&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;in the beginning. there was a class trip to paris&lt;br /&gt;my parents wouldnt let me go&lt;br /&gt;so I got mad, yelled at them,&lt;br /&gt;and then they told me WHY we couldnt go to paris&lt;br /&gt;and they said we were moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...I&amp;nbsp;coudnt take it&lt;br /&gt;I screamed, and cried, and yelled&lt;br /&gt;I didnt want to move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I&amp;nbsp;ran away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me courtney and renee went to paris&lt;br /&gt;and I brought my cat with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on one of the tours duing the night, the 3 of us snuck away&lt;br /&gt;we went on rooftops and just walked and talked together&lt;br /&gt;my cat followed us up, and started to run around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was afriad that she would fall, it was a long way down&lt;br /&gt;so I tried to get her to come to me&lt;br /&gt;and apprently jnxy thought we were playing&lt;br /&gt;she ran from us, and fell off the roof&lt;br /&gt;she landed in a tree, and fell from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we finally got down, she was a kitten &lt;br /&gt;and she was playful and tiny&lt;br /&gt;so I took her back with us to the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the trip was over&lt;br /&gt;and I missed my parents&lt;br /&gt;but when I came home, they were gone&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt find them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so me, renee, and courtney stayed at my house to keep me company&lt;br /&gt;my kitten jinx was being really weird, and the sky was turning red&lt;br /&gt;so me and renee looked at the news while courtney went outside to see if she could get cell phone reception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the news said that the world was ending&lt;br /&gt;that a sickness was coming, and we didnt have long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scared&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see my parents before I died&lt;br /&gt;but I didnt know where they were&lt;br /&gt;and courtney hadent come back yet&lt;br /&gt;she disapeared &lt;br /&gt;and jinxy was gone too&lt;br /&gt;courtney had left the door open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so renee suggested we go back to indy&lt;br /&gt;maybe people were staying there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove down there, and it was mass chaos&lt;br /&gt;the building had no electricity&lt;br /&gt;and people were running around screaming, breaking things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got there, my parents were in this classroom on the second floor&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy to see them&lt;br /&gt;but then I couldnt find renee&lt;br /&gt;she was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was OK, becuase I had found my mom and dad&lt;br /&gt;and we hid in the classroom from a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then we realized we had to leave&lt;br /&gt;so we took the car, and decided to see if we could hide at the movies&lt;br /&gt;but the movies were full of people watching this weight loss documentry, and the colbert report&lt;br /&gt;it was so bazzar&lt;br /&gt;and the woods had taken over half the theater&lt;br /&gt;so the place was covered in leaves and grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then finally, we lef the movies&lt;br /&gt;and we were about to give up&lt;br /&gt;when there was this big boom, and everyone around me disapeared&lt;br /&gt;and I was all alone in this deserted crumbling city with a red sky&lt;br /&gt;my parents were gone, my friends were gone, and I was all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then I woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;I hot totty really took it out of me&lt;br /&gt;it knocked me out for 13 hours&lt;br /&gt;I just woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still sort of shaken&lt;br /&gt;but this apacolypse dream wasnt as bad as that one I had this summer&lt;br /&gt;this one was more silly&lt;br /&gt;and I could see the aspects of my life is applied to&lt;br /&gt;my want for a kitten&lt;br /&gt;the fear and depression I have felt since courtney told me that shes transferring out of CP early&lt;br /&gt;shes leaving in the spring&lt;br /&gt;my fear ym my parents are going to die, or leave me soon&lt;br /&gt;the fear that renee isnt my best friend anymore&lt;br /&gt;the way I miss highschool so bad its hurts my chest sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just alot of things that I keep putting on the back burner of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Im just...living day to day&lt;br /&gt;focusing so much on school so that I dont have to think about how shitty my life is right now&lt;br /&gt;I have made no new friends at college, I have yet to loose my v-card, I am incapable of loving ANYONE worht while&lt;br /&gt;(and that has nothing to do with jake, I honestly dont care about him&lt;br /&gt;its jermey I care about. I feel so awful that I cant love him the way he loves me JUST becuase hes short and unattractive)&lt;br /&gt;AND I am loosing all my friends&lt;br /&gt;courtney is LEAVING&amp;nbsp;me&lt;br /&gt;and we all know she wont talk to me once shes gone&lt;br /&gt;renee is ALREADY gone, and prolly having so much fun without me that shes forgetting my name&lt;br /&gt;and jarrell, who is always my fallback, hasent called me since august. he doesnt even care anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im afriad that Im being left behind&lt;br /&gt;Im the only one without a plan or anything&lt;br /&gt;everyone, even courtney and alex, are going on to bigger and better things&lt;br /&gt;and Im still...here...&lt;br /&gt;Im still in the exact same spot of was in 4 years ago&lt;br /&gt;I am even treating guys the same way I did 4 years ago (jermey and jake are good examples.)&lt;br /&gt;will I ever progress? &lt;br /&gt;or am I REALLY going to die in 2012&amp;nbsp;the same way I lived&amp;nbsp;for the past years?&lt;br /&gt;is my life going to amount to nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing I have going for my is school&lt;br /&gt;Im making almost striaght A&apos;s in all my classes&lt;br /&gt;its all I have to hold on to&lt;br /&gt;my intelligence that I never thought I had&lt;br /&gt;its the only thing that I can focus on so Im not a manic depressive about how shitty my world is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;Im just disapointed in my life&lt;br /&gt;and I dont know what to do about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;when I dont tink about that&lt;br /&gt;everything is great&lt;br /&gt;I have plenty of money&lt;br /&gt;my job is awesome&lt;br /&gt;my car is the best thing ever, and I love driving&lt;br /&gt;I am about to have the best weekend ever&lt;br /&gt;Im doing great in school&lt;br /&gt;and the presence of autumn is REALLY making me feel better&lt;br /&gt;I honestly sit in front of my window and listen to the leaves fall all the time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its this time of year I like to think about how great my childhood was&lt;br /&gt;I dont kid myself though&lt;br /&gt;I know I had a shitty childhood too&lt;br /&gt;I was a loner, even as a kid&lt;br /&gt;I had ne friends, no confidence, and I didnt have any of those &apos;oh I remember&apos; moments that my other friends have&lt;br /&gt;you know, things like &apos;I remember playing tag after school&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;or I remember my best friend growing up&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt have that&lt;br /&gt;but my childhood was still good&lt;br /&gt;most of those good moments were spent alone&lt;br /&gt;either outside, looking at the sky, reading books, or walking in the woods talking to myself&lt;br /&gt;or inside, having fun with my parents, playing with my toys, or curling up in bed watching cartoons&lt;br /&gt;but I wont lie, MOST&amp;nbsp;of it was watching cartoons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe thats why I like cartoons so much now&lt;br /&gt;they really did shape my childhood as a kid&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I have such a passion for them NOW&lt;br /&gt;is becuase it helps me feel really connected to them&lt;br /&gt;and I hope Im helping to make the same kind of memories for some other kid, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the reason why I am feeling so nostalgic is becuase its fall&lt;br /&gt;october really is the beginning of my favorite 5 months&lt;br /&gt;becuase when I was a kid, ALL the best stuff happened in fall/winter&lt;br /&gt;I have traditions that I have kept the same for years, just becuase thats how I did it when I was a kid&lt;br /&gt;like, every daylight savings time in olcotber? I take off the screen in my window, so I can sit out on it&lt;br /&gt;or every weekend leading up to ocotober? I tape the 13 nights of halloween on ABC&amp;nbsp;family&lt;br /&gt;I like to watch scariest places on earth, and kikis delivery service&lt;br /&gt;OVER&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;OVER&amp;nbsp;AGIAN&lt;br /&gt;I have seen them so much&lt;br /&gt;they just make me feel better from the familerity of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, I think im babbling&lt;br /&gt;so Im going to wrap this up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;pretty much:&lt;br /&gt;Im worried that&amp;nbsp;everything seems to have changed around me&lt;br /&gt;but I havent at all&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same&lt;br /&gt;I like the same things&lt;br /&gt;I act the same&lt;br /&gt;and now Im wondering if things will ever change for me&lt;br /&gt;or if Ill just die this big huge failure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 00:41:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OK I&apos;ll stop procrastinating now</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;was a surreal day&lt;br /&gt;but good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, I woke up REALLY sick&lt;br /&gt;but i went to class anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to class, this REALLY old guy saw me and held the elevator for me&lt;br /&gt;he asked me if i was OK&lt;br /&gt;and i said i was sick&lt;br /&gt;and he smiled and pulled some tea packets out his pockets&lt;br /&gt;it was like this old no brand name green tea stuff&lt;br /&gt;really authentic&lt;br /&gt;he told me that I should make some tea and then I would feel better&lt;br /&gt;and all i could say was thank you when he rushed out of the elevator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD I KNOW&lt;br /&gt;I feel like if I actually drink this stuff&lt;br /&gt;ILL GET POWERS OR SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt that be AWESOME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, I went to soc, and i didn&apos;t pay attention at all&lt;br /&gt;becuase its stupid &lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then I hung out in my car for lunch&lt;br /&gt;I just listened to the radio and read a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until math&lt;br /&gt;we got our test results back!&lt;br /&gt;AND I GOT A 100 ON MY TEST&lt;br /&gt;A 100&lt;br /&gt;AS IN A PERFECT SCORE&lt;br /&gt;IN MATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;I love college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then I came home&lt;br /&gt;and watched the MOST AWESOME MOVIE EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Titan A.E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;768&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never heard of it before&lt;br /&gt;and it comes on all the time&lt;br /&gt;but I thought it was a normal boring live action movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS A CARTOON&lt;br /&gt;and i ALWAYS give cartoons a chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I watched it&lt;br /&gt;and I am glad i did&lt;br /&gt;it was amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don bluth never fails to impress me with his knack for creating my favorite movies&lt;br /&gt;seriously, that guys is brilliant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad TAE was one of the biggest flops from him ever&lt;br /&gt;it cost 75 mil to make, and they only pulled in 9 mil in the end&lt;br /&gt;it actually led to them closing down fox animation studies&lt;br /&gt;which is sad, becuase they were the ones that came out with Anastasia and everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ALSO&lt;br /&gt;CALE, THE MAIN CHARACTER IN TAE LOOKS A LOT LIKE DEMETRI FROM ANASTASIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i42.tinypic.com/124911i.jpg&quot; style=&quot;width: 403px; height: 233px;&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;width: 327px; height: 306px;&quot; src=&quot;http://missmarch.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/anastasia_042.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CALL SHINANEGINS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so those aren&apos;t the BEST pictures&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEY WORK OUT&lt;br /&gt;you would just have to see it&lt;br /&gt;I seriously kept thinking that Cale WAS Demetri&lt;br /&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;HE EVEN HAS THE SAME VOICE&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so i had a good day&lt;br /&gt;and now i have to stop procrastinating and do my english essay!&lt;br /&gt;later!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN I FORGOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;I broke up with jake today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left a message on his wall on FB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, its a little sudden&lt;br /&gt;but i was just at my limit&lt;br /&gt;i would just...rather be single&lt;br /&gt;even though I wished i had done something more devastating&lt;br /&gt;I feel like this is equally as good, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really fee any different though&lt;br /&gt;just the same&lt;br /&gt;its prolly becuase I never really considered him my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go figure&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 03:53:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>retro autumn</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a good day!&lt;br /&gt;I love October&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. after a tiny study session with courtney&lt;br /&gt; me and here went walking in mcalpine park&lt;br /&gt;it was nice&lt;br /&gt;the weather was good&lt;br /&gt;and we got in about an hours walk, and about 4 miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part?&lt;br /&gt;I GOT TO DRIVE MY CAR TO AN FROM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the bistro, got a salad, and went home&lt;br /&gt;and since then, I have been watching old Halloween movies&lt;br /&gt;scary god mother, the witches, scariest places on earth&lt;br /&gt;really old stuff, from my childhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while , I decided to organize my oh VHS tapes&lt;br /&gt;I labeled all of them&lt;br /&gt;and got some ready for tape overs&lt;br /&gt;I have A LOT of tape overs&lt;br /&gt;which is good&lt;br /&gt;ill need it for this Halloween season&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i am just wind down&lt;br /&gt;I am going to make a weight loos journal before bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, today was a good day&lt;br /&gt;Im satisfied&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2009 17:20:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OH DEAR GOD 2 WEEKS IM SORRY</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you prolly thought I DIED&amp;nbsp;right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;SORRY&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;BURST&amp;nbsp;YOUR&amp;nbsp;BUBBLE&lt;br /&gt;BUT&amp;nbsp;IM&amp;nbsp;ALIVE&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;KICKING&amp;nbsp;BITCHES&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but for real&lt;br /&gt;Im just&amp;nbsp;SO BUSY all the time!! &lt;br /&gt;but I secretly love it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;767&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but lets recap these past few days shall we? &lt;br /&gt;lets see, alot of the events are fuzzy &lt;br /&gt;where did I leave off... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;last journal was on sunday september 27th!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;MY GOD &lt;br /&gt;IT WAS BACK IN SEPTEMBER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its october now &lt;br /&gt;and ALOT has changed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;1. Idependence in the form of a moter vehicle! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we FINALLY got my car up and running &lt;br /&gt;we got it new spark plugs, new tires, got it inspected and registered, and I got my parking pass &lt;br /&gt;uncle reggie even washed and waxed it for me on saterday! &lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING is finally set up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was my first day driving to school on my own &lt;br /&gt;it was SO awesome &lt;br /&gt;I wasnt nervous or anything &lt;br /&gt;I felt completely in control, and independent &lt;br /&gt;I even stopped on the way to school and got a muffin! &lt;br /&gt;I got into the parking deck with no problem &lt;br /&gt;and I sat in the my car for 30 minutes, eating breakfast, and studying for my test, listening to the radio &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was GREAT &lt;br /&gt;I loved it &lt;br /&gt;and I love my car &lt;br /&gt;its perfect &lt;br /&gt;I can do SO many things now!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;2. Jake and the hopeless date &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on my first date the other day &lt;br /&gt;YES MY FIRST DATE &lt;br /&gt;why I have never been on one before is beyond me &lt;br /&gt;I suppose I never had a need, I would see my guys at school &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but last friday, I went on a date with jake &lt;br /&gt;we were double dating with alex and HER boyfriend &lt;br /&gt;(who jake told me are having crazy sex all the time &lt;br /&gt;which is...ugh gross &lt;br /&gt;but thats just becuase to me, alex is so innosent and pure &lt;br /&gt;I try to think of it this way though: at least he treats her right &lt;br /&gt;he may not be cute, but hes a good person &lt;br /&gt;and if thats what alex wants, its a good thing &lt;br /&gt;in fact, I envy her &lt;br /&gt;I wish, for once, I could love someone for more than thier looks &lt;br /&gt;BUT ANYWAY) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the movies &lt;br /&gt;jake picked the ugly truth &lt;br /&gt;which I have seen aready &lt;br /&gt;it was even less entertianing than the first time &lt;br /&gt;but jake paid for me, &lt;br /&gt;so it was a free movie anyway &lt;br /&gt;who really cares if it sucked? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the movie, jake also kept trying to grab my hand, and cuddle me &lt;br /&gt;its not only the fact that i dont even like him &lt;br /&gt;but his breath was SO rank, i didnt even want to be 2 feet near him &lt;br /&gt;let alone cuddle with him &lt;br /&gt;and when I WOUDLNT cuddle with him he would tickle me &lt;br /&gt;thats right &lt;br /&gt;TICKLE ME &lt;br /&gt;in a publice movie theatre &lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL MAN &lt;br /&gt;how old ARE you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, he drove me to work &lt;br /&gt;I was SO happy to be out of his car &lt;br /&gt;both rides, to and from the movies were awkward and silent &lt;br /&gt;even when it got too silent for him, all he would talk about was weed and stephanie, his lesbian drinking buddy &lt;br /&gt;LIKE I CARE &lt;br /&gt;jesus &lt;br /&gt;can I for once just find a guy with SUBSTANCE? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when he dropped me off, I almost fell out of the car from trying to get away &lt;br /&gt;I planted a quick kiss on his lips, just to shut hm up before I had to leave &lt;br /&gt;I really didnt want him to come in work with me &lt;br /&gt;DEAR GOD NO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the date was....not dismal, but not enjoyable either &lt;br /&gt;if it was with anyone but jake, it would have been great &lt;br /&gt;but it WAS with jake and he is really really REALLY annoying &lt;br /&gt;hes not even good looking to me anymore &lt;br /&gt;hes just repulsive, and lacking substance &lt;br /&gt;like, I just want to get this break up over with really &lt;br /&gt;this date showed me that Ill never be into him &lt;br /&gt;even the sexual things arent good anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its prolly a good thing I didnt really waste too much energy in him &lt;br /&gt;I have actually given up on the whole, &apos;im going to really fuck him up with this break up&apos; &lt;br /&gt;I just want it over &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Weight Loss Journal? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;which is located at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://heybiggirl.livejournal.com&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51,102,255)&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey Big Girl!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my &apos;diet&apos; is going really well &lt;br /&gt;i am noticing that its really easy for me to cut down my calories &lt;br /&gt;Im already loosing weight, from not even exercising! &lt;br /&gt;I started off about 109 &lt;br /&gt;but now, if youll believe it, I am down to about 105 &lt;br /&gt;I dont even know how its possible! &lt;br /&gt;but I checked last night, and its amazing! &lt;br /&gt;I think Ill have to add a weekly weight in &lt;br /&gt;just so see my progress &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I also love this det, becuase it really is helping me out &lt;br /&gt;I dont feel bloated and gross anymore &lt;br /&gt;I actually have moe energy for the day &lt;br /&gt;its great &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;4. I love college &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been VERY busy with college &lt;br /&gt;but so far, I am a really good student &lt;br /&gt;i have been making striaght As in math and myth class &lt;br /&gt;and I am guessing a have a B in english &lt;br /&gt;sociology? Im not SO sure &lt;br /&gt;but I did take a test yesterday that i am SURE I aced &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;5. The little things: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I ended up not getting the kitten, but reggie found me a YOUNGER kitten for no money at all. shes even spayed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-mom and dad keep hinting at texting! I am so excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I made 90$ this weekend. It pissed chirstian off, but I didnt really care &lt;br /&gt;shes starting to get annoying me anyway &lt;br /&gt;shes very sensistive in a way that, when someone tells her to do something, shell get an atitude &lt;br /&gt;HELLO, IF YOU CAN FOLLOW ORDERSM DONT BE A WAITRESS &lt;br /&gt;she has no room to talk about sam sam, who can at least follow orders &lt;br /&gt;she may be slow, but shes a hard worker, and she LISTENS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from that 90$, I think Im going to get another MP3 player. I need one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the rest of that monvey WENT TO GAS D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- yesterday, me and courtney had strawberry shortcake on the roof of the parking deck. it was great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- also yesterday, I left my phone on courtneys car and thought I lost it. that killed my mood. BUT SHE FOUND IT!! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- there is FINALLY fall weather in charlotte. cooler days, colder nights &lt;br /&gt;I FINALLY feel at home now &lt;br /&gt;this summer was brutal, and I missed the cold &lt;br /&gt;I wondered if it was ever comming back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- also with october comes some really good moods on my part &lt;br /&gt;I now get to look forward to my favorite holidays until febuary &lt;br /&gt;halloween, thanksgiving, christmas, new years, my birthday &lt;br /&gt;oh yes, this is the beginning of smooth sailing!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Im actually sick at the moment &lt;br /&gt;but I kind of miss being sick &lt;br /&gt;I dunno why &lt;br /&gt;but I totally miss it &lt;br /&gt;I have a sore throat and the sniffles &lt;br /&gt;I GET TO HAVE SOUP AND GRILLED CHEESE &lt;br /&gt;its great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I seriously love jermey smith &lt;br /&gt;he gets everything about me &lt;br /&gt;I have never met a boy like that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have taken to watching movies during my breaks between classes &lt;br /&gt;watche you tube sutff, like The recess movie (recess: schools out) &lt;br /&gt;and X men evolution &lt;br /&gt;the WHOLE show is on youtube &lt;br /&gt;its fuckign awesome &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I also draw too much in my notebooks, but not what I am supposed to &lt;br /&gt;Like, I have 8 million comissions &lt;br /&gt;but...I just doodle &lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;WELL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DO BELEIVE THATS ABOUT IT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a quick recap &lt;br /&gt;you know, so i can start writing regularily &lt;br /&gt;if I have the time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 02:10:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OMG TODAY IS EPIC</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a productive day&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;766&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as you prolly already saw&lt;br /&gt;i made a new account!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://heybiggirl.livejournal.com&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Hey Big Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;(clicky!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD ME!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this account is for my weight loss blog&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to try and loose 80lbs by next year&lt;br /&gt;but the HEALTHY way&lt;br /&gt;not like a retard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it becuase i didn&apos;t want to spam this account!&lt;br /&gt;you can thank me later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;pretty successful and productive day&lt;br /&gt;i made that account&lt;br /&gt;finished up my english assignments&lt;br /&gt;got all my math stuff done&lt;br /&gt;kept a food diary (more like FOUND one)&lt;br /&gt;AND I DOWNLOADED THE NEW REAL PLAYER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who DON&apos;T GET HOW EPIC THIS IS&lt;br /&gt;Ill tell you why it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this new real player allows me to download stuff of firefox&lt;br /&gt;so I don&apos;t EVER have to go on internet explorer with this computer ever again&lt;br /&gt;ALSO this real player lets me convert video files into music files&lt;br /&gt;its QUICK and SO AWESOME OMG&lt;br /&gt;becuase if I can find music on youtube&lt;br /&gt;then I can fut it in my ipod as music&lt;br /&gt;and not have to resort to limewire&lt;br /&gt;becuase sometimes, stuff is is so rare that its on youtube, but not limewire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namely movie soundtracks&lt;br /&gt;I now FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;after YEARS of waiting&lt;br /&gt;have an MP3 collection of the &apos;an American tail&apos; soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;this is a pretty big achievement for me&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I&apos;m pretty stoked&lt;br /&gt;I spent a good chuck of the day when I wasn&apos;t working, finding impossible songs on you tube&lt;br /&gt;original Disney soundtracks, nix the singing songs&lt;br /&gt;and a bunch of other cartoon soundtracks&lt;br /&gt;plus, there are PLENTY of songs that I love&lt;br /&gt;that i cant find on limewire, but that are on youtube&lt;br /&gt;sometimes are are specific versions of a particular song, or just a rare song&lt;br /&gt;so this will allow me to have ALL my music ALL the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I just have to get a new MP3 player&lt;br /&gt;I have been shopping around amazon&lt;br /&gt;and have found some EXCELLENT ones for about 60$&lt;br /&gt;Im looking for a 3GB one, or 2000 songs&lt;br /&gt;I already have over 1000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want an ipod&lt;br /&gt;and I hear zunes are AWFUL&lt;br /&gt;(I have one, and it IS)&lt;br /&gt;I have had an RCA before&lt;br /&gt;actually 2&lt;br /&gt;and they both were awesome, but not that durable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, with the money I saved from not getting a kitten&lt;br /&gt;I can now get an MP3 player&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once I sift through these 13 pages of customer reviews&lt;br /&gt;well at least I am shopping smart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 153, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but either way,&lt;br /&gt;today was an an excellent day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minus the fact that I am pretty hungry&lt;br /&gt;but its for a good cause&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 18:43:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OH SNAP NEW ACCOUNT</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUESS&amp;nbsp;WHOS&amp;nbsp;STARTING&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;GET&amp;nbsp;SOME&amp;nbsp;GOALS&amp;nbsp;IN&amp;nbsp;LIFE&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this new jorunal will help me in my journey!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 204, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://heybiggirl.livejournal.com&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;Hey Big Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;(clicky!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD&amp;nbsp;ME!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;I made a new account on LJ&lt;br /&gt;Im not abandoning this one&lt;br /&gt;I just have something else I want to focus on in a journal&lt;br /&gt;and I dont want to spam my regular account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 05:11:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>CH CH CH CHERRY BOMB</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, that was fun &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;765&quot; /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo &lt;br /&gt;boring weekend? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work friday &lt;br /&gt;saterday I cleaned my room &lt;br /&gt;did homework &lt;br /&gt;more work &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooorrrriiinnnggg &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although &lt;br /&gt;last night I took my first ride in SHELLY &lt;br /&gt;it was AWESOME &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also &lt;br /&gt;my mom said I actually COULD get this kitten &lt;br /&gt;but...now I am having second thoughts &lt;br /&gt;I mean, I DO want another cat &lt;br /&gt;but after reading about it, that would be ALOT of work &lt;br /&gt;I would have to introduce her to jinxie &lt;br /&gt;and make a space for her &lt;br /&gt;dad would have a hernia &lt;br /&gt;and I KNOW mom wouldnt attend to a kittens needs while I am gone &lt;br /&gt;she has NO repest for animals &lt;br /&gt;she would even care that jinxie has to get USED to the new kitten &lt;br /&gt;and when jinx attacks her, she would prolly think shes playing &lt;br /&gt;thats not a good home for a kitten &lt;br /&gt;plus, her adopton fee is 88$ &lt;br /&gt;I dont have that kind of money &lt;br /&gt;I mean I DO &lt;br /&gt;but I have other expences now &lt;br /&gt;namely a car, and I want a friggin MP3 player &lt;br /&gt;and I havent been getting good money from the bistro lately &lt;br /&gt;(we filed for bankcrupsy) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....I dunno &lt;br /&gt;I really, really, REALLY want this kitten &lt;br /&gt;really &lt;br /&gt;but it seems like so much trouble &lt;br /&gt;and...well.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a perfectly good cat at home &lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...even though I CAN &lt;br /&gt;I dont think I will &lt;br /&gt;maybe when things arent so hectic &lt;br /&gt;and I can actually give my time to a new cat, you know? &lt;br /&gt;I dont want to adopt her and ignore her &lt;br /&gt;she deserves better &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news...um.... &lt;br /&gt;well there really IS no other news&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I have the typical drama &lt;br /&gt;like the ongoing fight between jeremy and jake &lt;br /&gt;jeremy likes me SO MUCH &lt;br /&gt;last night we were on the phone until 4 am &lt;br /&gt;and at the end, he was kind of like &lt;br /&gt;&apos;jess, before you go, I just want to know &lt;br /&gt;WHY arent we together? &lt;br /&gt;you HATE your boyfriend, and we connect so well&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;I just didnt have the heart to tell him its becuase he looks like a troll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I told him that i thought we had something better than that &lt;br /&gt;I told him that I try not to date guy friends, becuase I always fuck it up &lt;br /&gt;I fuck THEM up especially &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah &lt;br /&gt;Im not dating him becuase hes unattractive &lt;br /&gt;call me shallow all you want &lt;br /&gt;but thats my reason &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuck everyones opnion &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;I mean, if Im not turned on by him &lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE POINT OF BEING WITH HIM? &lt;br /&gt;I cant have sex with his personality &lt;br /&gt;were better off friends for all my attraction to him is worth &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jake on the other hand &lt;br /&gt;hes an asshole &lt;br /&gt;I hate jake &lt;br /&gt;he cant have an intellectual conversaion to save his life &lt;br /&gt;he calls me for the DUMMET things &lt;br /&gt;he always wants me to go and and smoke/drink with him &lt;br /&gt;hes protective, annoying, conceited, over-bearing, egotistical, chuavanistc, over conpensational, immature, anti soical, and all around unitelligent person &lt;br /&gt;HE CANT EVEN APPLY FOR COMMUNITY COLLEGE &lt;br /&gt;all he does is smoke weed and drink all night and day &lt;br /&gt;and STILL has room to critisize everyone else becuase they are making something of themselves &lt;br /&gt;(&apos;oh, well at least Im doing somthing I ENJOY. Im better than everyone. blah. blah. blah.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;but the ting with jake? &lt;br /&gt;hes hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, really hot &lt;br /&gt;the way he does his hair, and the tight t-shirts he wears &lt;br /&gt;the way he shaves and the colonge he wears &lt;br /&gt;god, I getting horny just THINKING about him &lt;br /&gt;Im seriously attracted to him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Im thinking &lt;br /&gt;if I slept with him &lt;br /&gt;...I know I would hate myself &lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I would &lt;br /&gt;like, I know after we are done, and Im lying next to him &lt;br /&gt;Im going to want to throw myself off a cliff &lt;br /&gt;becuase I an do SO MUCH BETTER &lt;br /&gt;like, everyone knows it &lt;br /&gt;I can do EXPONETIALLY BETTER &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;if only I could put jeremys personality, into jakes body &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or something like it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;then I would be set &lt;br /&gt;I would have the perfect man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey &lt;br /&gt;what can I do? &lt;br /&gt;I can break up with jake already, thats what I can do &lt;br /&gt;but since I havent dated anyone in FOREVER &lt;br /&gt;I kind of want this to go out with a bang, you know? &lt;br /&gt;something REALLY malicious &lt;br /&gt;like, suiside worthy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Im a mean little girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but fuck you and fuck your opnions &lt;br /&gt;Im sick of having to answer to people about how mean I am &lt;br /&gt;Im a bitch &lt;br /&gt;so what? &lt;br /&gt;everyone is &lt;br /&gt;Im just more ruthless and upfront about it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this time &lt;br /&gt;I REALLY want to make jake feel like &lt;br /&gt;like, seriously &lt;br /&gt;FEEL IT &lt;br /&gt;I want to let him know how STUPID he is &lt;br /&gt;I want him to know that hes a sad excuse for life in general &lt;br /&gt;someones got to do it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuugghhhh &lt;br /&gt;I dunno why Im being so mean &lt;br /&gt;maybe its the whole &apos;im not going to adopt this cat&apos; thing &lt;br /&gt;I really wanted her &lt;br /&gt;but everyone is giving me such a hard time about it &lt;br /&gt;and its not like it costs alot &lt;br /&gt;thats really not that much for a pet who has all thier shots, a microchip AND is spayed/neutered &lt;br /&gt;its just that I think that she deserves a better home &lt;br /&gt;one where all the people arent always busy and never around to play with her &lt;br /&gt;I have college, and work &lt;br /&gt;and mom is getting a second job on top of the bistro &lt;br /&gt;dad is either at work, or at the bistro &lt;br /&gt;and I KNOW jinxie is terratorial, so kitten would be left all alone &lt;br /&gt;I think she derserves better &lt;br /&gt;but I still want her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;;______; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just....need to go home and ug my own cat &lt;br /&gt;another reason why I figured I dont want another cat is becuase I dont want to replace jinx &lt;br /&gt;thats messed up &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason why Im in such a bad mood is becuase of work &lt;br /&gt;I mean, Im still having fun &lt;br /&gt;chrsitian is awesome &lt;br /&gt;I LOVE that girl &lt;br /&gt;shes funny, can take a joke, and knows how to play it cool &lt;br /&gt;she also likes to talk about people with me &lt;br /&gt;plus, shes fast and I dont have to help her as much with her job &lt;br /&gt;she independent, a fast learner, and doesnt complain on the job &lt;br /&gt;its just little things &lt;br /&gt;like my parents slowly running out of steam with this bistro &lt;br /&gt;we have been open a year, and nothing has gotten better &lt;br /&gt;and then, other things &lt;br /&gt;like now that we have 3 waitresses &lt;br /&gt;no one is making as much as they used to &lt;br /&gt;ESPECIALLY me &lt;br /&gt;since I used to have a night ALL TO MYSELF &lt;br /&gt;and now I have to share with sammi and christian &lt;br /&gt;I mean, the only reason we got christian was becuase sammi was quitting &lt;br /&gt;and now we have 3 girls working on the already slow friday night &lt;br /&gt;non of us are making more that 10$ a nigh on friday &lt;br /&gt;and Im used to having a night on my own, where I an garunteed 20$ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just supid &lt;br /&gt;but mom doesnt want to get rid of anyone &lt;br /&gt;she doesnt think I can handle it on my own &lt;br /&gt;HELLO? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;I HANDLED IT ALL ON MY OWN PERFECTLY FINE FOR HALF A YEAR AGO&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WERE BUSIER A YEAR AGO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really dont need either sammi OR christian, you know? &lt;br /&gt;but she wants to be&lt;em&gt; prepared&lt;/em&gt; for some reason &lt;br /&gt;so she hired them &lt;br /&gt;but if you asked me opnion &lt;br /&gt;we only need one of them really &lt;br /&gt;this is getting silly &lt;br /&gt;I work 6 hours for 10$? &lt;br /&gt;NO thats not even close to worth it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but getting a second job kind of isnt going to do it for me &lt;br /&gt;I DONT do uniforms, I DONT do rules, and I DONT min wage for a job I dont EVEN LIKE &lt;br /&gt;like jeremy makes the same as me, or even less &lt;br /&gt;but he HATES his job &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;I love my job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and plus &lt;br /&gt;I couldnt work at a real job &lt;br /&gt;I do stuff here that would GARENTEED get me fired at a real job &lt;br /&gt;like sexual harrassment for fun &lt;br /&gt;and not following rules &lt;br /&gt;and FUCK the dress code &lt;br /&gt;I havent worn pants since september 2008 &lt;br /&gt;I am NOT starting now &lt;br /&gt;and i HATE tucking in my shirts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats enough complaining for now &lt;br /&gt;Im stariting to sound like a drag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im really fine you know? &lt;br /&gt;college is going great &lt;br /&gt;I have NEVER gotten better grades &lt;br /&gt;Im even pulling As in MATH &lt;br /&gt;MATH YOU GUYS &lt;br /&gt;As &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a 99 on one test &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;WHAT THE HELL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 16:46:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SO tried &lt;br /&gt;like, seriously &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;764&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well actually, Im not &lt;br /&gt;Im kind of OK &lt;br /&gt;ive just fooled myself into thinking I was tired &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night I pulled my first all nighter &lt;br /&gt;and it was SO STUPID OMG &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go get a copy of my keep made for my car &lt;br /&gt;so I did that, and then I had to return a few DVDS, go grocery shopping and some other arrands for my dad &lt;br /&gt;which was OK I guess &lt;br /&gt;I love driving &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the problem is that when I got the bistro, Bobby and Diane were there &lt;br /&gt;and I owe them a commision &lt;br /&gt;due tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its a complicated peice of shit &lt;br /&gt;I have to drae old dead rockers &lt;br /&gt;and a sunset &lt;br /&gt;and a mall complex &lt;br /&gt;and fucking ANGELS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;br /&gt;the &lt;br /&gt;FUCK &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have had all summer to do it &lt;br /&gt;but I havent &lt;br /&gt;and they want it FRIDAY (today) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I sped home, and got started &lt;br /&gt;but then I realized that my english critiques were due &lt;br /&gt;AGIAN &lt;br /&gt;FUCK &lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pretty much, I stayed up until 3 am working on the pianting on and off &lt;br /&gt;and while the painting dried every couple of minutes, i went to work on english &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once I got englhish done, I had the BIGGEST headache EVER &lt;br /&gt;seriously &lt;br /&gt;I felt like I was going to throw up from the pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the painting is actually almost done though&lt;br /&gt;I mean, its a peice of shit&lt;br /&gt;but they should know it was going to be&lt;br /&gt;I am a CARTOONIST&lt;br /&gt;drawing real people isnt exactly what I do&lt;br /&gt;Im not even good at doing those big headed drawins you get at carnivals&lt;br /&gt;(are they called...characachers? D:)&lt;br /&gt;so this painting was already a bust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its OK looking&lt;br /&gt;the sunset is nice&lt;br /&gt;and the piant I used adds a nice texture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when&amp;nbsp;I get home today, I have to add the finishing touches&lt;br /&gt;you know, shading, a littled but of marker, re outline everything&lt;br /&gt;and also make bobby and diane a little note about thier painting&lt;br /&gt;since it was actually made a peice of mourning for bobbys dead friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over all, I think Ill charge them 25$&lt;br /&gt;I mean, its&amp;nbsp; peice of shit, you can tell I did it last minute, and I have been bullshitting them this whole time&lt;br /&gt;so....cheap art for them&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, I feel like a jerk&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, just for fun, I called the pet shelter to ask about thier kittens&lt;br /&gt;and some guy just called me back and wants to meet me on monday to see this kitten hes got&lt;br /&gt;he sent me pictures and her info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I feel AWFUL&lt;br /&gt;she is SO&amp;nbsp;FRIGGIN&amp;nbsp;CUTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;shes a black cat, her name is vivan&lt;br /&gt;she has all her shots, shes microchipped&lt;br /&gt;shes spayed and everything&lt;br /&gt;and she is SO&amp;nbsp;ADORABLE&lt;br /&gt;and apprently very friendly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;god I feel like an asshole&lt;br /&gt;WHY did I do that?&lt;br /&gt;this guy sounded so hopeful&lt;br /&gt;shes been in foster care FOREVER&lt;br /&gt;and he finally thinks she can get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh em gee&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crap&lt;br /&gt;but mom and dad will NEVER&amp;nbsp;let me adopt her&lt;br /&gt;like, EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel awful&lt;br /&gt;;______;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 16:13:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>new perpective</title>
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  <description>&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOTS GOIN ON IN THE PAST FEW DAYS &lt;br /&gt;I SHOULD PROLY TELL YOU GUYS ABOUT IT &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;762&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO GUESS WHAT&lt;br /&gt; I FINALLY SAW &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;JENNIFERS BODY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to go see it with courtney &lt;br /&gt;ON A SCHOOL NIGHT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kind of awesome &lt;br /&gt;being out on a school night I mean &lt;br /&gt;oh and the movie was good too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;it was like&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff9900&quot;&gt; juno &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style=&quot;color: #33cccc&quot;&gt;twilight&lt;/span&gt; met, and had a baby &lt;br /&gt;and thier kid turned out to be a &lt;span style=&quot;color: #800000&quot;&gt;bloody &lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;demonic&lt;/span&gt; psycho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;IT WAS AWESOME &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;763&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously &lt;br /&gt;and me and courtney had the movie theater to ourselves &lt;br /&gt;SO IT WAS EVEN FUNNIER &lt;br /&gt;like, we luaghed over EVERYTHING &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best movie this year &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, the day after &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large&quot;&gt;MY DADDY GOT ME A CAR &lt;br /&gt;guys, I have a CAR &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #336600&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;CAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought it from these old people for like, 900 bucks &lt;br /&gt;which is awesome becuase its a chevorlet lumina &lt;br /&gt;its green, has no divider between the seats (easier for KISSING), and the gear shift is in the stearing wheel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its awesome &lt;br /&gt;and I hae named it &lt;span style=&quot;color: #339966&quot;&gt;SHELLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;she looks like this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;347&quot; height=&quot;269&quot; src=&quot;http://dealerrevs.com/pictures/12652665.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes not EXACTLY what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;wanted something smaller&lt;br /&gt;but thats cool&lt;br /&gt;I really like it&lt;br /&gt;its a nice color (a little lighter than this)&lt;br /&gt;and she runs well&lt;br /&gt;dad says she needs new tires&lt;br /&gt;but other than that, shes golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;she aslo needs some &lt;span style=&quot;color: #99ccff&quot;&gt;fabreeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but I didnt tell daddy that&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;good week so far&lt;br /&gt;I am slowly trucking through my work&lt;br /&gt;but you know what I notice?&lt;br /&gt;I procrastinate SO&amp;nbsp;much&lt;br /&gt;when I actually DO the work, its SO&amp;nbsp;much easier than what I thought it would be&lt;br /&gt;like, it takes 45 minutes&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah&lt;br /&gt;tonight I have some math to knock out to study for my test in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and then I have to get through my english critiques&lt;br /&gt;THATS&amp;nbsp;what Im REALLY&amp;nbsp;dreading&lt;br /&gt;english critiques are the worst&lt;br /&gt;becuase instead of being blunt about it&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;BE&amp;nbsp;NICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG&amp;nbsp;WHAT&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;FRICK&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE CANT SPELL&lt;br /&gt;THATS NOT MY FUALT&lt;br /&gt;WHY SHOULD I REWORD MY WHOLE CRITQUE JUST SO I DONT HAVE TO HURT SOMEONES FEELINGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats super annoying&lt;br /&gt;like, seriously&lt;br /&gt;super&lt;br /&gt;ANNOYING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatev&lt;br /&gt;another reason wh I hate the english critiques is becuase I have SO many things to worry about&lt;br /&gt;I have 8 critieria I have to cover&lt;br /&gt;I have to give compliments before I critisize&lt;br /&gt;AND everything has to be grammatically correct AND&amp;nbsp;use examples from the text&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;can&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;annoying&lt;br /&gt;5timesfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;I cant&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHH&lt;br /&gt;some librarian lady just told me to keep my music down&lt;br /&gt;I was in the quiet room, which is a room that is blocked off from the rest of the library&lt;br /&gt;which is good, becuase then I dont have to worry about bothering people if its blocked off&lt;br /&gt;and NO&amp;nbsp;ONE was in here when I got here&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly this old&amp;nbsp;black woman came in here&lt;br /&gt;and apprently she complianed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&amp;nbsp;SHOULD&amp;nbsp;WAIT&amp;nbsp;UNTIL&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;LIBRARIAN LEAVES&amp;nbsp;AND&amp;nbsp;THROW&amp;nbsp;STUFF AT&amp;nbsp;THIS BITCH&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 16:28:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fuck spell check</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seriously &lt;br /&gt;fuck it &lt;br /&gt;in the ass &lt;br /&gt;with a rake &lt;br /&gt;NO LUBE &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah no firefox to fix my bad grammer &lt;br /&gt;if you can understand this, Im sorry &lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK FUN TIEMS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;760&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL &lt;br /&gt;FUNNIEST THING EVER &lt;br /&gt;WERE TESTING THE AIR COMPRESSOR &lt;br /&gt;-ARM FLAIL- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also &lt;br /&gt;this is just cute and hilarius &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;761&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol &lt;br /&gt;good stuff &lt;br /&gt;shane dawson is kind of boss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...uh...brief recap of my weeks events... &lt;br /&gt;umm....friday I had work &lt;br /&gt;and freaked sammi out by kissing her &lt;br /&gt;which was friggin hilarious &lt;br /&gt;when I told jeremy about it, he lol&apos;d for like, 8 minutes &lt;br /&gt;she felt like she was cheating or something &lt;br /&gt;XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno,I just have no boundries &lt;br /&gt;I mean, saturday, I totally changed in the back &lt;br /&gt;and christian walked in and was like &apos;OMG I CAN SEE THINGS THAT ARE SUPPOSED TO BE COVERED BY CLOTHES&apos; &lt;br /&gt;and I just alughed it off &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom thinks I should make it worse for sammi &lt;br /&gt;like, mess wih her some more &lt;br /&gt;but I dont think I will &lt;br /&gt;if it freaks her out THAT bad, I dont want her to quit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sothen saturday, we had soundbridge,and I made a cool 70$ &lt;br /&gt;and since we prepared for soundbridge, we didnt get slammed &lt;br /&gt;we had a full house, but we were prepared &lt;br /&gt;and for the most part, things went smoothly &lt;br /&gt;and when I was done, I was tired al hell &lt;br /&gt;oh man, my feet havent urt like that in LONG time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also on saturday, me and dad when to a car auction &lt;br /&gt;which was a total bust &lt;br /&gt;like, 600 people showed up for about 200 cars &lt;br /&gt;for the most part, delerships were there and won most of the bids &lt;br /&gt;since this was daddys first auction, we didnt stand a chance &lt;br /&gt;he was so quiet, and un assertive &lt;br /&gt;it was...kind of sad, hes such a lamby lamb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he fel so bad that he couldnt score me a car, that hes just going to buy me a used one &lt;br /&gt;I told him not to worry too much, that I dont mind watng for a car &lt;br /&gt;and I am good wit anything I got &lt;br /&gt;as long as its not boxy, not white, and desnt have leather seats &lt;br /&gt;othr than that, i told him o get me any shitty car he can find for a good price &lt;br /&gt;and I can work it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday I spent inside doing...really nothing &lt;br /&gt;I washed my hair and striaghtened it &lt;br /&gt;if that counts as something &lt;br /&gt;but it prolly doesnt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now Im in the library &lt;br /&gt;I didnt have english today, so my first calss was humanites &lt;br /&gt;and then I came here on time JUST to find out that it was canceled too &lt;br /&gt;fucking GREAT &lt;br /&gt;so here I am &lt;br /&gt;4 hours arly for math &lt;br /&gt;with no courtney or anyone to keep my company &lt;br /&gt;and I REALLY want chinese food &lt;br /&gt;:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get over it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm &lt;br /&gt;what else is happenin in m life? &lt;br /&gt;ummm...I have been daing jake for 4 weeks &lt;br /&gt;and I have somehow managed to avoid seeing him without that stretch of time &lt;br /&gt;he has stopped stalking me and simply IMs me all the time now &lt;br /&gt;Im thinking of breaking up with him via webcam video and just ending it there &lt;br /&gt;like, forever &lt;br /&gt;fuck even attempting to give him a chance &lt;br /&gt;or maybe once I get a car, I can surprise him with a visit to his house &lt;br /&gt;then I could get down to the sexy tiems with him &lt;br /&gt;and then break up with him once I get dressed agian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man &lt;br /&gt;how epic would that be &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;br /&gt;bitch mode &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah &lt;br /&gt;im bored &lt;br /&gt;boed &lt;br /&gt;bored &lt;br /&gt;bored &lt;br /&gt;:\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 18:48:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wow, its been almost...3 weeks. jesus.</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;759&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wonder if I should start these journals off with&lt;br /&gt;&apos;dear diary&apos;&lt;br /&gt;even though I really never talk about anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is normal so far&lt;br /&gt;I had sociology and a sandwich for breakfast&lt;br /&gt;I watched little mrs sunshine before going to school&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen it before, but it seemed like a funny movie&lt;br /&gt;I loved the part when he brother finds out hes color blind and they send her down to talk to him&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt say a word and just hugs the guy&lt;br /&gt;and then he like, snaps out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder WHY you cant be&amp;nbsp; pilot when your color blind&lt;br /&gt;thats silly &lt;br /&gt;but I also wonder why he wanted to be a pilot so badly&lt;br /&gt;but I obviously didnt see the beginning&lt;br /&gt;I tuned in when the wre putting a body in the back trunk&lt;br /&gt;WHY, I&apos;ll never know&lt;br /&gt;did they kill someone?&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now Im in the library RIGHT next to courtney&lt;br /&gt;she just found our she has a tes ttoday&lt;br /&gt;I hope she does ok&lt;br /&gt;that sucks&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 17:00:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Duets</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im having a weird day &lt;br /&gt;not a bad day, no &lt;br /&gt;its just normal, routine, gray &lt;br /&gt;not a day I would expect much out of &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;758&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose why I am feeling so weird is because today I had a long conversation with Courtney over chinese food &lt;br /&gt;We just talked about thing &lt;br /&gt;Depressing things &lt;br /&gt;Like how we both don&amp;rsquo;t know how to plan for the future &lt;br /&gt;How were both un-ambitious &lt;br /&gt;How we both worry about getting married, and the fear that we never will &lt;br /&gt;How we are both regretting community college, because it&amp;rsquo;s not as social as normal college &lt;br /&gt;How we both feel depressed all the time no, but everything is so routine &lt;br /&gt;We even talked about Jake and how much I really hate him, and I don&amp;rsquo;t know why &lt;br /&gt;We talked about Renee and how I wish she wouldn&amp;rsquo;t call me all the time to tell me about her life at Elon &lt;br /&gt;We talked about being loners, and having borderline, and missing Alex &lt;br /&gt;We talked about highschool &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice conversation to have with Courtney &lt;br /&gt;And it made me realize that, even though we both handle things VERY differently (like how she has to talk about her problems, and I have to write about mine) &lt;br /&gt;We both have to deal with the same issues, and we think about those issues the same way &lt;br /&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s nice to know that there is someone out there who also bases her feelings off looks like me &lt;br /&gt;Someone who thinks about her life in terms of whether or not they get married, like me &lt;br /&gt;Someone who gets depressed for no reason and wonders why like me &lt;br /&gt;And though she has never tried to kill herself or anything, she still does the same destructive behaviors as me &lt;br /&gt;Like binge eating, and not having goals and basing everything on whether or not we get married &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff like that &lt;br /&gt;Things that nether Renee or Jarrell or Alex or anyone seem to actually understand &lt;br /&gt;When I tell Jarrell about how I fear I&amp;rsquo;ll never marry, he laughs and tells me that any guy would be lucky you have me &lt;br /&gt;When I tell Alex, and tried to laugh it off and hastily changes the subject &lt;br /&gt;When I tell Renee, she scoffs and completely casts aside my feelings, and says that I shouldn&amp;rsquo;t care whether or not a get married &lt;br /&gt;But Courtney, she takes a bite of her shrimp fried rice and says that she worries about the same thing &lt;br /&gt;She says that she think about it all the time, prolly as much or more than I do &lt;br /&gt;And she gets depressed because she thinks it never going to happen, just like me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&amp;rsquo;s just ONE thing we have in common &lt;br /&gt;There are so many more &lt;br /&gt;I dunno, I suppose this experience in community college has taught me 3 really important things &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;One, is how to be independent and not be ashamed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;Two is how to spend my time wisely and actually DO work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;And the third, I&apos;ve noticed how SIMILER me and Courtney are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the longest time, I just thought we were complete opposites &lt;br /&gt;But I can let Courtney onto a side of me that&amp;rsquo;s actually realistic &lt;br /&gt;The side that worries about my weight, and appearances &lt;br /&gt;The side that isn&amp;rsquo;t ambitious and doesn&amp;rsquo;t care &lt;br /&gt;The side of my that talks about people behind their backs &lt;br /&gt;The side that&amp;rsquo;s depressed, and watched stupid chick flicks and is really introverted &lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, we can flip those attributes about us, and make them social tools &lt;br /&gt;We can go shopping and talk about our weight and not be ashamed and make it funny &lt;br /&gt;We can joke about not doing our homework &lt;br /&gt;We can walk around any mall and ALWAYS have something to talk about, as long as there are ugly people walking around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;I&amp;rsquo;m just starting to realize how important Courtney is to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m also starting to realize how much I hate community college &lt;br /&gt;I want to go to parties &lt;br /&gt;I want to get drunk and make mistakes &lt;br /&gt;I want to make new friends, and new enemies &lt;br /&gt;I want to have sex with people I don&amp;rsquo;t know and won&amp;rsquo;t remember &lt;br /&gt;I hate this clean productive routine I have, while people I know are out having fun &lt;br /&gt;I hate that fact that everyone here is so career orientated that they don&amp;rsquo;t have time to socialize &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;I hate that fact that I am ACTUALLY DOING MY WORK NOW &lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL MAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weird part about today is that, &lt;br /&gt;Even though me and Courtney had that in-depth hour long conversation, in which was reveals a shitload about ourselves &lt;br /&gt;I still don&amp;rsquo;t feel awkward, or ashamed, or depressed &lt;br /&gt;I just feel normal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that weird? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 20:50:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;oh man&lt;br /&gt;no journal since the 7th?&lt;br /&gt;Im terrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div embedid=&quot;754&quot; class=&quot;ljembed&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;755&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actally m busy&lt;br /&gt;REALLY busy&lt;br /&gt;between actually drawing on a regular basis (for once and for no logical reason)&lt;br /&gt;and actually doing my school work,&lt;br /&gt;In SWAMPED all he time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heres a quick review of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I get 5 points off an english essay for being late :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I went to my nieces christening, and I retain my beliefs that it was the dumbest thing I have ever been too. Seriously, whats the point of a condemning a child to Christianity for life? it&apos;ll make no difference if she switches denominations when she older, and its almost like your giving her no choice BUT to become a christian. Its ridiculous, pointless, and slightly oppressive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I have yet to break up with jake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I am also NEVER setting foot in church again. someone got the holy ghost behind me, and I wanted to punch them in the face. plus, I haven&apos;t been to church in 10 years, and I just felt weird, like everyone knew I was a non-believer. plus EVERYTHING the preacher said made my cringe and roll my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I also went to work for the first time in what felt like forever. I have also decreed that  have to come to work SUPER early for now on, to get the customers before that gold digging christian. I like her, but shes a little better than sammi at this job, and therefor competition. I have to step up my game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I presented my project for humanities and it was pretty good (interpretive dance FTW!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I aslo have been having a weird week associated with the color red. I had a nightmare the other night and the whole thing was entirely in a red hue, but I don&apos;t remember what happened exactly, just that something terrible DID happen. Then later on that afternoon I got a nose bleed in the library. This wouldn&apos;t be so weird if it wasn&apos;t for the fact that I NEVER get nose bleeds. In fact, I have never had one. I have no idea where this one came from. when it dripped onto my sketchpad, I nearly screamed. I also keep seeing red shadows reflected off cars back lights that are parked in my driveway. The weird thing about this is that 1) the cars aren&apos;t parked any different way, yet I have never seen this red light before and 2) the reflections of red off the back lights are cast where SHADOWS are supposed to be, but that cant be possible since they are REFLECTIONS. what. the. hell. I am going to die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I met Jason parents this week, and they are pretty cool people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I had my first Smirnoff ice the other day, and it tasted like soda. it was raspberry flavor and I chugged the whole thing in about 10 minutes. I didnt really feel anything, except that I fell asleep on the couch for a good 20 minutes later, and I felt slightly light headed for the next couple of minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;me, Jason and Nikki watched the VMAs last night, Kanye is a jack ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;incidentally I forgave him when he apologized on Jay Leno. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;I have been drawing WAY too much in th past couple of days, and I love it. I am finally starting to develope a style that i LIKE. Its pretty amazin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;g&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I re-installed my old harry potter games on my computer, and even though I had to un-install them becuase of system complications, I got througha  good amount, and felt some good old nostoldia. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;756&quot; /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thats about it really&lt;br /&gt;nothing much else is going on&lt;br /&gt;Im working on an essay, eating some chips, and trying to get eveything I have done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh!&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;this past week has blessed me with NEW MUSIC&lt;br /&gt;not such i big deal to you&lt;br /&gt;but, i cant funtion right without a song stuck in my head&lt;br /&gt;I even made a playlist for them&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;757&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;I have work to do&lt;br /&gt;I might not write form a while&lt;br /&gt;lots of essays and projects due this week and the next&lt;br /&gt;but ill keep you posted!&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 03:13:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>labor day</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;u&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;uugghhh&lt;br /&gt;happy friggin labor day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried 3 times today&lt;br /&gt;and it was over such stupid things&lt;br /&gt;it was such a good day too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was my sisters birthday&lt;br /&gt;pretty much i hung out with her and Jess Jess&lt;br /&gt;then Sharron, Reggie, and Jason came over and we had a cook out&lt;br /&gt;then Reggie/Jason got high in the back yard&lt;br /&gt;and then they left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an OK day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I kind of wish i had spent it alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being with my family this WHOLE week has done nothing for me&lt;br /&gt;in fact, its made me even more tired&lt;br /&gt;I feel unrested and annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 of the times i cried today was watching &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Balto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO SEPARATE TIMES&lt;br /&gt;the first my sister caught me sobbing over a kids movie&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn&apos;t help it&lt;br /&gt;Balto is emotional at the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second time i watched Balto, it was sort of forced&lt;br /&gt;like that happy sort of cry where the fact that your smiling causes the tears to leak out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd time? &lt;br /&gt;well i was taking a shower and thinking about the best way to handle this jake situation&lt;br /&gt;I got out of the shower, and the commercial break on the radio was FINALLY over&lt;br /&gt;and I was ready for some tunes to dry to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collide came on&lt;br /&gt;and of course, EVERYONE should know by now&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s me and Robbie&apos;s song&lt;br /&gt;old news? I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I just cant listen to it without thinking about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it came on&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t know what it is about radios in the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;but that song is ten times more beautiful on the radio bouncing off the tiles of my bathroom than anything else&lt;br /&gt;and I just stopped in mid drying and sat on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I just just looked at the walls, and mid song I burst into tears&lt;br /&gt;it was surreal, and wonderful at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, half of my couldn&apos;t believe that the song had come on the radio&lt;br /&gt;its such a personal song&lt;br /&gt;it always gets me when it shows up in random places&lt;br /&gt;it surprises me that its available to other people too&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it seems like that song belongs to only me and Robbie&lt;br /&gt;and no one else has ever truly heard it before&lt;br /&gt;I know i didn&apos;t even like it until he died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it was over&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i was frozen to the rug of my bathroom&lt;br /&gt;here I was, wet, naked, and crying on the floor of my steamy hot bathroom over a song on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;what the hell is WRONG with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there&apos;s nothing i can say about him that I haven&apos;t already said&lt;br /&gt;but i can reiterate&lt;br /&gt;since its that important&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I miss him&lt;br /&gt;I miss him all the time&lt;br /&gt;the littlest things remind me of him&lt;br /&gt;and they all kill me inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even this song, which i cant even listen to most of the time&lt;br /&gt;soothes and hurts me at the same time&lt;br /&gt;its like his embodiment in song form to me&lt;br /&gt;I feel so much closer to him when its on&lt;br /&gt;he feels more like a person, rather than a memory&lt;br /&gt;I can remember him as he was&lt;br /&gt;alive, and laughing, and picking me up and kissing my forehead&lt;br /&gt;rather than the dull haunting memory of him in that casket that i couldn&apos;t take my eyes off of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the more I think about it&lt;br /&gt;the more i got into the song and thinking about Robbie&lt;br /&gt;the more i realized how much I wanted to break this off with Jake&lt;br /&gt;not only becuase i still feel guilty and attached to Robbie&lt;br /&gt;but I feel like I am causing Jake unnecessary hurt&lt;br /&gt;before he even realizes it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;I feel amazed that I even managed to cry in the shower&lt;br /&gt;how the steam didn&apos;t just evaporate my tears is beyond me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 21:45:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I really love this song becuase it makes me feel not so empty :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;753&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im bad at keeping up with the posts&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY&lt;br /&gt;today I did something BAD&lt;br /&gt;and SURVIVED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took moms car&lt;br /&gt;while shes at the beach&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the store&lt;br /&gt;and got donuts, and lettuce, and oranges, and ravioli&lt;br /&gt;I paid for it, and was surprised it was only 12$&lt;br /&gt;went to jarrells house&lt;br /&gt;and dropped off his Buddha I got him from new york&lt;br /&gt;then I went home&lt;br /&gt;had a sandwich and chips and cranberry juice&lt;br /&gt;and watched shrek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;and it felt great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove the WHOLE time&lt;br /&gt;by myself&lt;br /&gt;I parked&lt;br /&gt;and went in reverse&lt;br /&gt;and stopped at stop signs&lt;br /&gt;and DIDNT HIT ANYTHING OR DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;it was amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so independent&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;friday was...annoying&lt;br /&gt;I had one class&lt;br /&gt;and I went&lt;br /&gt;and I should have gone home&lt;br /&gt;but I went with courtney into the city with her friend&lt;br /&gt;and it was REALLY annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy is really immature&lt;br /&gt;and his sense of humor is stupid&lt;br /&gt;worst, courtney thought he was HILARIUS&lt;br /&gt;like, she really was entertianed by EVERYTHING he did&lt;br /&gt;including going to CVS and asking about crabs&lt;br /&gt;and then pointing to me, like I was the one with crabs&lt;br /&gt;and courtney just thought it was SO FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt&lt;br /&gt;it was immature, stupid, and embarassing for me&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i was baby sitting&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I sound like a stuffy adult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I dont care&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I think I would have been in a better mood if:&lt;br /&gt;- I wasnt all sweating from having to walk from CPCC to the city&lt;br /&gt;- I didnt have a hole in my leggings that was making my thigh chafe LIKE HELL OMG PAIN&lt;br /&gt;- I wasnt on my period&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all these things mixed together made for a really annoying day&lt;br /&gt;so when I went home, I did not want to go to work&lt;br /&gt;and mom was really understanding and let me have the night off&lt;br /&gt;the bistro was empty anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I figured out that I was sick on that friday&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn&apos;t like...physically sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;was emotionally sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;like my limbs felt weak, and my chest hurt from the middle&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t keep my eyes open, and my head hurt&lt;br /&gt;and I could think about was the whole jake/jeremy thing&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t like EITHER of them&lt;br /&gt;Im dating ONE of them&lt;br /&gt;and I don&apos;t even like him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;and I feel awful for it it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who would have thought&lt;br /&gt;me? have feelings? for another person?&lt;br /&gt;me, actually putting someones needs before my own&lt;br /&gt;and not sacrificing them for my own entertainment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I wasn&apos;t so complicated&lt;br /&gt;I wish that when someone liked me, I could just like them back&lt;br /&gt;and not be so picky&lt;br /&gt;but I am&lt;br /&gt;and I miss being single&lt;br /&gt;and I dont know how to beak it off with jake&lt;br /&gt;or tell jeremy to lay off of him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I went to bed super early&lt;br /&gt;my parents thought I had swine flu&lt;br /&gt;I had a fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the morning, I felt MUCH better&lt;br /&gt;so much better&lt;br /&gt;I felt sunny and new and happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my parents were leaving today&lt;br /&gt;not like i was happy about that&lt;br /&gt;I was really sad&lt;br /&gt;I really have been dreading this week that they would be away&lt;br /&gt;that I would have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, its not like I dont enoy being alone &lt;br /&gt;but them comming back once in a while is nice&lt;br /&gt;just so I can sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...secretly &lt;br /&gt;becuase I love my parents more than anyone else in the whole world &lt;br /&gt;and I like hanging out with them&lt;br /&gt;even if they drive me nuts sometimes&lt;br /&gt;I love them so much&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;so this weekend...well I wasnt looking forward to&amp;nbsp;it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; but they HAD invited me to the beach with them&lt;br /&gt;and since I didnt want to becuase of my weight &lt;br /&gt;I decided to stay&lt;br /&gt;and now the day had come for them to leave&lt;br /&gt;and I wasn going to gripe about it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I said goodbye to them&lt;br /&gt;like, a million times &lt;br /&gt;and they left &lt;br /&gt;and it wasnt so bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed home with nikki and jason &lt;br /&gt;we watched movies&lt;br /&gt;and I did homework &lt;br /&gt;and got an 80% on my sociology quiz &lt;br /&gt;then I cleaned the kitchen &lt;br /&gt;and killed a fly with my bare hands on the first try &lt;br /&gt;and made spagetti for dinner &lt;br /&gt;I picked out all the white twisty noodles &lt;br /&gt;from a huge plastic bin we have had FOREVER &lt;br /&gt;in the bin as green, and orange noodles &lt;br /&gt;and I picked out the white ones out of the bin &lt;br /&gt;I boiled them&lt;br /&gt;and thawed a buger patty &lt;br /&gt;and smushed it down so I could make ground beef&lt;br /&gt;I cooked it, and seasoned it, and put it in pasta suace &lt;br /&gt;and once I had stired everything, and drianed everything, and cooked for 2 hours &lt;br /&gt;my dinner was ready &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was GREAT &lt;br /&gt;it really was&lt;br /&gt;I had &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; bowls&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;I dunno whats so satisfying about eating your own food&lt;br /&gt;but there is some thing about it thats just amazing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, we all watched movies &lt;br /&gt;and played with jess jess (who was super hyperlast night) &lt;br /&gt;until we all fell asleep &lt;br /&gt;jason got nikki a camera for her birthday &lt;br /&gt;and they liked my spagetti &lt;br /&gt;my left wrist really hurt for some reason, so playing with jess jess was painful&lt;br /&gt;but I love her so much, I didnt care &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just seeing her laugh is worth it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so eventually they left &lt;br /&gt;and my aunt came over&lt;br /&gt;and I called jarell &lt;br /&gt;and we talked until I fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;and then my aunt woke me up &lt;br /&gt;so we could look for her son at 2am&lt;br /&gt;it was annoying but I felt bad for her &lt;br /&gt;and I was half asleep anyway &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we found him eventually &lt;br /&gt;and she took me home &lt;br /&gt;and I went back to bed until 1 ish &lt;br /&gt;and then I got dressed and went out grocery shopping &lt;br /&gt;and well...here I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use ALOT of ands &lt;br /&gt;I just noticed &lt;br /&gt;its kind of cute &lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am outside with the laptop &lt;br /&gt;its so nice out here&lt;br /&gt;its breezy, and the sun is setting &lt;br /&gt;everything is so peaceful and orange from the sunset &lt;br /&gt;its not hot, or cold, its perfect &lt;br /&gt;all the birds are singing&lt;br /&gt;and the leaves are rustling &lt;br /&gt;and the bees are buzzing &lt;br /&gt;and everything is&lt;em&gt; perfect &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive got my hair down and letting the wind blow through it &lt;br /&gt;I have on my favorite skirt and my legs are touching the grass &lt;br /&gt;my cat is right next to me, sniffing around and meowing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can actually forget about how screwed up my life is at the moment &lt;br /&gt;and just enjoy the sky and the breeze and &lt;em&gt;&apos;the arcade fire&apos; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how it should always be &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 16:47:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>everything is cosmic (part 2! see earlier journals with this title)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday was a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;lj-embed id=&quot;752&quot; /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it started off bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I was on my period&lt;br /&gt;and I realized that I had forgotten my math book SOMEWHERE&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty sure I had lost it forever&lt;br /&gt;and I NEEDED it&lt;br /&gt;and then mom didnt want to take me to school&lt;br /&gt;so reggie did&lt;br /&gt;and it was weird&lt;br /&gt;then I had killer cramps&lt;br /&gt;ALL through sociology&lt;br /&gt;and it was like, STUPID HURTING&lt;br /&gt;i couldn&apos;t even pay attention&lt;br /&gt;and then courtney went with me to find my math book&lt;br /&gt;I left it RIGHT on the table next tot the vending machine&lt;br /&gt;or thats what I thought at least&lt;br /&gt;so we checked the office&lt;br /&gt;but nothing was there&lt;br /&gt;so I had to conclude that my book was gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it got a little better when courtney took me to our fav Chinese place&lt;br /&gt;and she offered to pay for me, since I had no cash on me&lt;br /&gt;and i thought that was really nice&lt;br /&gt;once I had eaten, the cramps kind of ebbed away&lt;br /&gt;and i read my fortune:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;you luck will change today&lt;br /&gt;be patient&apos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt; just scoffed and tossed it to the side&lt;br /&gt;the only luck I was getting was a free lunch&lt;br /&gt;my book was lost&lt;br /&gt;i prolly failed my math test that i took yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and my period was KILLING me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey, its a fortune&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I went to math class&lt;br /&gt;and Will, this guy that i used to know from highschool&lt;br /&gt;brought me ALL the notes from last semester&lt;br /&gt;he was just like &apos;yeah, I was looking through my closet and found some notes for this class&lt;br /&gt;I thought you could use them :)&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG THEY ARE THE BEST NOTES EVER&lt;br /&gt;seriously, I dont even know him like that&lt;br /&gt;and hes so nice to me&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why I am always surprised when people show me random kindness&lt;br /&gt;but it always catches me by surprise and leaves me breathless&lt;br /&gt;maybe becuase i gave up on human kindness after kyle&lt;br /&gt;but its people like Will that have a knack for bringing back that faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes going a be a cool friend to have in this class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so THEN, after i was beaming from that&lt;br /&gt;I got my math test&lt;br /&gt;and i was SO sure I failed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A C&lt;br /&gt;A FRIGGIN C&lt;br /&gt;I WAS SO HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A HIGH C ON MY EXAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also fainted&lt;br /&gt;I mean, a C isnt perfect&lt;br /&gt;but is WAY better than an F&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that makes a 95 on my quiz this week&lt;br /&gt;and a 80 on my exam too&lt;br /&gt;both in math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting pretty good!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then when class was over&lt;br /&gt;will gave me a hug and jetted off&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what is it about hugs&lt;br /&gt;but it always surprises me when i get one&lt;br /&gt;dunno why&lt;br /&gt;but it does&lt;br /&gt;must be that human kindness thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;after math&lt;br /&gt;I went outside and called alex&lt;br /&gt;I offered to give her a ride home&lt;br /&gt;since I always feel bad when she has the ride the bus&lt;br /&gt;so me and her hung out while waiting for my mom&lt;br /&gt;and just laughed about this whole jake thing&lt;br /&gt;and how he doesn&apos;t even know&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i told her about my book&lt;br /&gt;and she recolonized it&lt;br /&gt;and said that it was in the back seat of my moms car from when we had dropped her off yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i am I almost spazzed out&lt;br /&gt;i hadn&apos;t even CHECKED THERE&lt;br /&gt;I was so sure I had left it on the table&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t get my hopes up that it was in the car&lt;br /&gt;even though alex was sure&lt;br /&gt;but low and behold, when I got in the car&lt;br /&gt;she held it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost started to foam at the mouth&lt;br /&gt;I had never seen a more beautiful text book&lt;br /&gt;EVEROMGOMGHDSJFGUDSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;I was SO happy to have found it&lt;br /&gt;thanks to alex!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, after a hilarious ride home with alex&lt;br /&gt;one which my mom freaked out b/c there was a funeral procession blocking our exit&lt;br /&gt;I got home and draw a little, took a nap, watched TV and talked to jeremy&lt;br /&gt;me and him talked until 2 am on skype last night&lt;br /&gt;he had taken his sleeping meds and was WIGGIN OUT&lt;br /&gt;it was so funny&lt;br /&gt;he was like, super baked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but while being baked&lt;br /&gt;he kind of admitted to me that hes addicted to popping pills&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda heavy for such a retarded conversation&lt;br /&gt;most of it consisted of us making fun of have stupid jake is&lt;br /&gt;and estimating how long it&apos;ll be before he figures out that I didn&apos;t lose my phone&lt;br /&gt;I also think Jeremy is enjoying all the attention&lt;br /&gt;since we are trying to make it seem like i like Jeremy more than jake&lt;br /&gt;but Jake is so thick he doesn&apos;t get it&lt;br /&gt;its still funny&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time&lt;br /&gt;while i get closer to Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;i realize how well we get along&lt;br /&gt;and how funny he is, and super nice&lt;br /&gt;and actually a real person, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not like I haven&apos;t thought about being with him instead&lt;br /&gt;I have&lt;br /&gt;but, if there is one thing I have learned&lt;br /&gt;its that sometimes, i just prefer some people as friends&lt;br /&gt;I may try and fool myself into thinking that i would enjoy it if I got WITH them&lt;br /&gt;but Im 18 years old&lt;br /&gt;and I know myself better than that&lt;br /&gt;I like the way things are between me and Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;I like the way things are between me and Jarrell&lt;br /&gt;and I liked the way things were before between me and Jake&lt;br /&gt;when I find a guy I&apos;m interested in like that&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll know right away&lt;br /&gt;I knew right away with Kyle&lt;br /&gt;so I&apos;ll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I think his name is JOE OMG&lt;br /&gt;he&apos;s in my english and humanities class&lt;br /&gt;HES SO CUTE&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;ALSO&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU NOTICED ALL THESE J NAMES?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK MAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when i can sort out my feelings&lt;br /&gt;it makes things so much easier for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty lazy day ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;one class today&lt;br /&gt;humanities teacher is off to the beach&lt;br /&gt;and our english teacher gave us an online assignment instead of class&lt;br /&gt;so all I have is math today&lt;br /&gt;Im still at home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I guess my fortune really DID come true&lt;br /&gt;I didnt even have to wait that long&lt;br 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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 00:57:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my beloved monsterrr :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;749&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;good day today&lt;br /&gt;the weather was fantastic&lt;br /&gt;sunny, a little breezy, 77 degrees&lt;br /&gt;absolutely perfect&lt;br /&gt;I even went outside while waiting for my mom&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice outside&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today&lt;br /&gt;I went shopping with my mom for toiletries&lt;br /&gt;I was in DESPERATE need of shampoo and conditioner&lt;br /&gt;no to mention palmade, oil, pads, eyeliner, a new waxing kit, vaseline and razors&lt;br /&gt;all together, it cost 35$ &lt;br /&gt;which was just about what I had&lt;br /&gt;and it was a pretty good deal&lt;br /&gt;since i got ethnic hair products instead of the usual stuff for white folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just got out the shower&lt;br /&gt;I waxed my front lip with the waxer I got&lt;br /&gt;HUTE LIKE HELL OMG&lt;br /&gt;and I shaved my underarms, stomach, forearms, thighs/legs, toes/feet, fingers, and vag&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THATS ALOT&lt;br /&gt;but i seriously like being hairless&lt;br /&gt;like...I just feel disgusting when im not shaved everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and then I washed my hair using the ethnic pantene stuff&lt;br /&gt;and I could REALLY tell the difference b/t it and the stuff I usually use&lt;br /&gt;white people products make my hair hard and brittle when I wash the shampoo out&lt;br /&gt;this stuff left is smooth and untangled&lt;br /&gt;so the conditioner really wasn&apos;t needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now Im out of the shower&lt;br /&gt;clean, shaven, and CURLY OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair is like, fro tastic right now&lt;br /&gt;Im actually letting it dry before I put the palmade in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;WELL&lt;br /&gt;I GOTS HOMEWORK THAT NEEDS GETTING DONE&lt;br /&gt;AND A BOYFRIEND TO SHAMELESSLY AVOID&lt;br /&gt;SO PEACE OUT HOMIES&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2009 03:35:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I rock :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;so much virtual&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 153, 204);&quot;&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; tonight&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 102, 255);&quot;&gt; facebook&lt;/span&gt; was epic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so epic in fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I made an &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;LJ &lt;/span&gt;about it&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had webcam convos&lt;br /&gt;and random status&apos;s of other people dedicated to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I should be friendlier more often&lt;br /&gt;and try to go the distance for my friends more too&lt;br /&gt;it never stops amazing me how much I am loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;it always takes me by surprise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 17:23:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its official. I am the duaghter of the devil</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;maybe well call it, &apos;Im going to kiss you now, and see how I feel in the morning&apos; &amp;quot; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;well baby &lt;br /&gt;its morning &lt;br /&gt;and Im feelin&apos; pretty sick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;oh yes &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m a terrible person &lt;br /&gt;becuase I&apos;ve made up my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;747&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what? &lt;br /&gt;I know what I want &lt;br /&gt;and there is nothing wrong with that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want to be single again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a day or two to think about it &lt;br /&gt;about me and jake &lt;br /&gt;and at first, I willing to tough it out in hopes that we could be something great &lt;br /&gt;seeing as this is new to me and I just need adjusting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;no &lt;br /&gt;I dont need adjusting &lt;br /&gt;I need to be single again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I say sex in the city yesterday &lt;br /&gt;and I realized that I am JUST like samantha &lt;br /&gt;the relationship I have with myself &lt;br /&gt;is the one I need to work on &lt;br /&gt;not the one have with some other man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, in case you havent seen it, skip to the very middle when she says &apos;we need to talk&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;748&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;I love jake &lt;br /&gt;I do &lt;br /&gt;but I love me way more &lt;br /&gt;infinetly more&lt;br /&gt;and I dont want to suffer JUST to be with him and make him happy &lt;br /&gt;thats not what I want&lt;br /&gt;and its not right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know thats not something a good person would say &lt;br /&gt;so then call me a bad person &lt;br /&gt;but at least I would be happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sprouted yesterday when I woke up&lt;br /&gt;I usually dont do much on sundays&lt;br /&gt;hang out around the house, do some luandry&lt;br /&gt;and then he called&lt;br /&gt;and I was like &apos;hi&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I was DREADING&amp;nbsp;it&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I dreading talking to my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;how messed up is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he said hi&lt;br /&gt;and I asked him what he wanted&lt;br /&gt;and he said &apos;just to hear my voice&apos;&lt;br /&gt;and then he went silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by this point I just mentally said &apos;oh shit&apos;&lt;br /&gt;hes already way over his head&lt;br /&gt;and I dont even want to talk to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 3 long agonizingly quiet seconds &lt;br /&gt;he asked me if I want to go out today&lt;br /&gt;and I said no&lt;br /&gt;and then he was like, what about monday&lt;br /&gt;and I said I had plans with courtney&lt;br /&gt;and then he proceeded to ask for EVERY day of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;it was suffocating&lt;br /&gt;I felt cornered, and pressured&lt;br /&gt;and not happy at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just said I was busy&lt;br /&gt;and that I had to go b/c my dad was calling me&lt;br /&gt;(he wasnt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it gets worse&lt;br /&gt;later that night&lt;br /&gt;he IMed me until I answered&lt;br /&gt;and jut talked to be about how he feels&lt;br /&gt;like, it was actually annoying&lt;br /&gt;becuase he did it in such a childish fashion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIRECT&amp;nbsp;QUOTES&amp;nbsp;FROM&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;IM:&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;span style=&quot;color: #993366&quot;&gt;purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hes &lt;span style=&quot;color: #3366ff&quot;&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3366ff&quot;&gt;what do you think our relationship is like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993366&quot;&gt;you tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3366ff&quot;&gt;well, I think its a romance cuaght between love and friendship ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993366&quot;&gt;haha sure it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3366ff&quot;&gt;oh fine be a meanie T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993366&quot;&gt;thats what I am I guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3366ff&quot;&gt;well you cant be becuase Im with you and I dont go out with mean people ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #993366&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;gee, thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;UGH&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;OH&amp;nbsp;MY&amp;nbsp;GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;WE&amp;nbsp;HAVE&amp;nbsp;BEEN&amp;nbsp;TOGETHER&amp;nbsp;FOR&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #ff0000&quot;&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; DAYS&lt;br /&gt;AND HES ALREADY FEEDING ME LINES FROM TWILIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&amp;nbsp;DIDNT&amp;nbsp;EVEN&amp;nbsp;WANT&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;GO&amp;nbsp;PUBLIC&amp;nbsp;ABOUT&amp;nbsp;IT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;I&amp;nbsp;JUST&amp;nbsp;WANT&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;MESS&amp;nbsp;AROUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now &lt;br /&gt;I dont even want to do that&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to give him the satisfaction of taking my v-card&lt;br /&gt;he doesnt deserve it&lt;br /&gt;I can do SO much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you when its reachs the point where a slut like me doesnt even want to give it up to her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;ITS&amp;nbsp;BAD&lt;br /&gt;I cant do this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is&lt;br /&gt;I KNEW this would happen&lt;br /&gt;courtney told me&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to proove that I could&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to proove that I could reel him in in&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to proove that I still had that power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;and now that I have&lt;br /&gt;hes nothing to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the thing about it is that&lt;br /&gt;its not me&lt;br /&gt;ITS&amp;nbsp;HIM&lt;br /&gt;I see things in him that he just cant see&lt;br /&gt;I see how annoying he is, and how immature&lt;br /&gt;I see through his comments ans through his feelings&lt;br /&gt;and as much as I wish I could see past it&lt;br /&gt;I will NEVER&amp;nbsp;be able to think of his as more than a child&lt;br /&gt;becuase thats what he is to me&lt;br /&gt;hes not even on the same level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he may be a smart, semi responsible 20 year old man&lt;br /&gt;but to me hes just an annoying freshman who puts ^_^ at the end of all his sentences&lt;br /&gt;and I can do better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;shit&apos;s fucked up&lt;br /&gt;but its true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only problem is&lt;br /&gt;what do I do&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to be with him&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even hurt to say that&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;DONT&amp;nbsp;WANT&amp;nbsp;TO&amp;nbsp;BE&amp;nbsp;WITH&amp;nbsp;HIM&lt;br /&gt;but how do I tell HIM that&lt;br /&gt;without him making a scene and hating me forever&lt;br /&gt;not that I care, Im going to block him from my life after this&lt;br /&gt;but I dont want to fuck him up so bad that he talks about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, he could just not care&lt;br /&gt;since hes got the emotion range of a teaspoon, it shouldnt be that hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;actually the only reason Im still with him is becuase we went public on FB&lt;br /&gt;and I would be embarassed to have the change my status already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;like I said&lt;br /&gt;I am the daughter of the devil&lt;br /&gt;and I regret nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 06:34:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the name dave is pretty close to jake isnt it? close enough to sing to anyway :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;this is the best feeling ever&lt;br /&gt;all day Ive just been running around and humming and blushing at random&lt;br /&gt;this so stupid and silly&lt;br /&gt;and I cant believe its over something so silly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;buuuut....&lt;br /&gt;I got to change my relationship status on face book to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&apos;in a relationship&apos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;746&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t done that...ever&lt;br /&gt;I have never been in a relationship when i was on facebook&lt;br /&gt;and I have been on FB for a LONG time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t even have to do it&lt;br /&gt;he sent me the request&lt;br /&gt;I just found it at work&lt;br /&gt;and smiled like an idiot for 5 straight minutes&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooo it was a normal day&lt;br /&gt;besides the fact that I was such a friggin Disney character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out with my sister a bit&lt;br /&gt;I went to work&lt;br /&gt;it was normal&lt;br /&gt;no Christian&lt;br /&gt;which was great&lt;br /&gt;more moneys for meeee&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then during work&lt;br /&gt;he called me&lt;br /&gt;and just want to talk&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t have long&lt;br /&gt;but just hearing his voice was nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this doesn&apos;t mean its all daisies and sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still kind of skeptical&lt;br /&gt;like, not super skeptical&lt;br /&gt;but I&apos;m having trouble adjusting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like, hes super sweet about it&lt;br /&gt;I have never seen this side of him&lt;br /&gt;and i like it&lt;br /&gt;but its still hard for me to get used to it&lt;br /&gt;me being with someone&lt;br /&gt;and that someone being Jake&lt;br /&gt;I just keep imagining new ways for us to interact&lt;br /&gt;little things&lt;br /&gt;like him taking me to school once or twice&lt;br /&gt;or us watching cartoons&lt;br /&gt;or me cooking for him just becuase&lt;br /&gt;or playing video games together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;little things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just having a hard time connecting it to JAKE&lt;br /&gt;my Jake&lt;br /&gt;jake gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jake jake?&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like he needs a new name or something&lt;br /&gt;becuase the face I see in my head doesn&apos;t match his&lt;br /&gt;its kind of blank like a mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess Im just having trouble connecting the dots&lt;br /&gt;which is understandable&lt;br /&gt;I havent done this in so long&lt;br /&gt;not seriously at least, since kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, Im slightly embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;that i was so awkward last night&lt;br /&gt;like SERIOUSLY AWKWARD OMG&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could just grow up&lt;br /&gt;and learn to deal with these things like and adult&lt;br /&gt;and be cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;he was nervous too&lt;br /&gt;I felt his heart in my ears&lt;br /&gt;it was going faster than mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;3333333333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;I feel slightly guilty&lt;br /&gt;I mean...I dunno&lt;br /&gt;I know its been a year since he died&lt;br /&gt;but I feel sort of guilty&lt;br /&gt;becuase me and Robbie were sort of together when he died&lt;br /&gt;(well, we would have been had I picked up the phone before he died)&lt;br /&gt;but we were still there&lt;br /&gt;it just wasn&apos;t public&lt;br /&gt;and when he died&lt;br /&gt;it never let me&lt;br /&gt;i felt like a widow&lt;br /&gt;and that i should mourn his memory forever&lt;br /&gt;and never move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, little more than I year later&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m with someone else&lt;br /&gt;and i feel guilty, and dirty&lt;br /&gt;and awful&lt;br /&gt;its this feeling of regret deep in my stomach&lt;br /&gt;like I am doing something unholy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this right?&lt;br /&gt;now I understand how Cho felt when she kissed harry&lt;br /&gt;and now I seriously hate harry even more for not understanding how hard it was for her to like him, when Cedric is dead&lt;br /&gt;how could he be like that? just abandon her becuase she cried for Cedric?&lt;br /&gt;what the hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT ME&lt;br /&gt;COMPARING MY LIFE TO &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 204, 0);&quot;&gt;HARRY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(153, 51, 0);&quot;&gt;POTTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY IM SUCH A DORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much&lt;br /&gt;I feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;and happy&lt;br /&gt;and awkward&lt;br /&gt;and excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing I&apos;m not feeling?&lt;br /&gt;regret&lt;br /&gt;yeah, I could have done ti better&lt;br /&gt;but, when i woke up this morning&lt;br /&gt;i didn&apos;t have a feeling of dread like I usually do when these sort of things happen&lt;br /&gt;I just felt...normal&lt;br /&gt;in fact, I felt great&lt;br /&gt;the thought of last night didn&apos;t bother me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that&apos;s really rare for me&lt;br /&gt;so...I suppose&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;well see where it takes us&lt;br /&gt;but Im kind of leaning more towards the super slow route&lt;br /&gt;I need time to adjust&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;BUT STILL THIS IS PRETTY COOL&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m such a retard&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <title>Star trek, boots, and porches :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did....did I just....kiss jacob gray&lt;br /&gt;like...for real?&lt;br /&gt;...really?&lt;br /&gt;REALLY?&lt;br /&gt;oooommmgggggg&lt;br /&gt;my heart it threatening to kill me&lt;br /&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it beating in my mouth its so frantic&lt;br /&gt;and excited&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT TO HEAR ABOUT THAT&lt;br /&gt;YOU MUST HERE ABOUT HOW CRAZY MY DAY WAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after math me and CC decided to just GO FOR SOMETHING CRAZY&lt;br /&gt;and get our noses peirced&lt;br /&gt;and it was going to be SO COOL OMG&lt;br /&gt;and then after we would see something&lt;br /&gt;maybe not ponyo&lt;br /&gt;since it was only playing at two theaters&lt;br /&gt;and one was super small, and the other, super far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the first place we went to, the guy who does the piercings wasn&apos;t there&lt;br /&gt;his HAND was broken&lt;br /&gt;so the guy gave us directions to a new place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, we prolly should have taken that as a sign&lt;br /&gt;that nose piercings just weren&apos;t happening today&lt;br /&gt;buuuuut we didn&apos;t give up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went to this place downtown&lt;br /&gt;where there was no parking or anything&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to par the car in the back, check to see if it was ok with the front, and then move it if was had to&lt;br /&gt;cause you know, if push came to shove, we could park at Walgreens and walk or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when we got to the front of the tattoo parlor&lt;br /&gt;there was a cardboard box that said &apos;your car is already towed&apos;&lt;br /&gt;and we were like, &apos;what?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;so we rushed back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when courtney said there was a boot on her car&lt;br /&gt;I just thought she was joking&lt;br /&gt;good ol&apos; courtney lighting the mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS NOT JOKING&lt;br /&gt;THERE WAS A HUGE BOOT ON HER CAR&lt;br /&gt;PREVENTING US FROM MOVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;oh oh&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT GETS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big black guy came out of the shadows&lt;br /&gt;and said &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&apos;the tow truck is on the way&apos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OMG I just couldn&apos;t help but laugh&lt;br /&gt;like, not like it was funny&lt;br /&gt;but i was scared&lt;br /&gt;I immediately thought of having to get picked up by our parents in downtown charlotte&lt;br /&gt;behind a tattoo parlor,with everyone wondering what we were doing on that side of town, and heading to the tow truck zone&lt;br /&gt;all the paper work, and evil looks by the poor souls who had found themselves in the same predicament as us&lt;br /&gt;and the towing company&apos;s many sleazy employers, profiting happily out of other peoples misfortunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes&lt;br /&gt;I thought about that&lt;br /&gt;and the poetic tragedy of it all&lt;br /&gt;and the hilarity of it&lt;br /&gt;and...I always choose the funny, over the deep&lt;br /&gt;so i laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;immediately Alex got quiet&lt;br /&gt;and courtney...kind of...panicked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panicked is the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really felt for her&lt;br /&gt;her car was getting towed&lt;br /&gt;by big black bubba&lt;br /&gt;who had tools&lt;br /&gt;and a scary face&lt;br /&gt;and kind of looked like a pedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually, with much coaxing, he decided to just take the boot off&lt;br /&gt;instead of call the tow truck&lt;br /&gt;but it would still be 50$ &lt;br /&gt;which Courtney didn&apos;t have&lt;br /&gt;but i did&lt;br /&gt;so I helped her out, and she paid me back right afterward&lt;br /&gt;not very happily I&apos;ll admit&lt;br /&gt;actually, she seemed more mad at me for having to pay me back then the actual situation&lt;br /&gt;actually, the whole car ride back was....&lt;br /&gt;scary&lt;br /&gt;and awkward&lt;br /&gt;and fast&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;QUIET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, I thought that courtney was going to be OK&lt;br /&gt;you know, she was pissed about it&lt;br /&gt;but she could vent and be OK&lt;br /&gt;but after the first couple of minutes of her not saying a thing&lt;br /&gt;and me and Alex&apos;s attempts to make her feel better failed&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the ride was devoted to not burning under Courtney&apos;s potent rays-of-death &lt;br /&gt;seriously, you could feel the it coming off her&lt;br /&gt;it was like a fog&lt;br /&gt;thick, and penetrating ever crack&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t even look in her direction&lt;br /&gt;seriously, she didn&apos;t say anything for the 15 minute ride to my house&lt;br /&gt;but you could tell, she was ready to explode with rage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we got to my house&lt;br /&gt;I offered to let Alex stay for a while&lt;br /&gt;so that she wouldn&apos;t have to ride home alone with courtney&lt;br /&gt;becuase I KNOW Alex&lt;br /&gt;she hates awkward silences&lt;br /&gt;HATES THEM OMG&lt;br /&gt;and I really knew that CC the alone time&lt;br /&gt;she didn&apos;t even want to go out with us anymore&lt;br /&gt;we offered to pay for her movie ticket an everything&lt;br /&gt;but just wasn&apos;t feeling it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but me and Alex still kind of wanted to go out&lt;br /&gt;so instead of dragging her alone, and making her have an awful time&lt;br /&gt;Jake offered to take me and her to the movies instead&lt;br /&gt;along with a few words of sympathy in Courtney&apos;s way&lt;br /&gt;but I knew that nothing we would say would make her feel better&lt;br /&gt;and it was best if we just left it alone, and waited it out&lt;br /&gt;and one day, when CC&apos;s death rays deactivated, we would laugh about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually at the movie&lt;br /&gt;she tex&apos;d Alex and asked if I was there&lt;br /&gt; and it seemed like she felt better&lt;br /&gt;she said that she was going to research some places&lt;br /&gt;and we would get our noses peirced on Monday&lt;br /&gt;she seemed OK&lt;br /&gt;so I really hope everything worked out&lt;br /&gt;Im sure that her parents made it much better&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, that&apos;s what it takes&lt;br /&gt;mom and dad being cool when your in a fix&lt;br /&gt;so I hope that shes OK and feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point tho, I think courtney blamed us&lt;br /&gt;like, she was so annoyed&lt;br /&gt;she angrily suggest that me and Alex help pay for the boot removal&lt;br /&gt;and though i could understand were she was coming from&lt;br /&gt;since it REALLY wasn&apos;t her fault and she had to pay anyway&lt;br /&gt;I HAD helped her out by paying for it to begin with&lt;br /&gt;(but I didn&apos;t mind since she had payed me back right after)&lt;br /&gt;so i felt my job was done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NONE of us could have known that was going to happen&lt;br /&gt;and it totally wasn&apos;t fair for her to have to pay for something that wasnt ever her fault&lt;br /&gt;I really don&apos;t have any words of wisdom or fairness for this&lt;br /&gt;it..just happened&lt;br /&gt;and we got out the best we could&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she should just be happy that the man lowered the price from 100 to 50&lt;br /&gt;that wasn&apos;t THAT nice of him&lt;br /&gt;but it was better than nothing anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god&lt;br /&gt;those tow people must make a lot of money&lt;br /&gt;they sit and wait in the plain clothes and undercover cars&lt;br /&gt;hide out in the parking lot, wait for people to leave their cars&lt;br /&gt;then slap on a boot, and expect them to pay out of the ass for its removal&lt;br /&gt;which is SUCH a scam!&lt;br /&gt;we were only there for a minute or so&lt;br /&gt;and either way, WHERE THE HELL ARE THE TATTOO PARLOR PATRONS SUPPOSED TO PARK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SERIOUSLY?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s the part that pissed me off&lt;br /&gt;HOW were we trespassing?&lt;br /&gt;we parked behind the establishment we were GOING to?&lt;br /&gt;how the HELL does that parlor make MONEY if all their customers get TOWED?&lt;br /&gt;THE HELL???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;that was a huge annoyance of the day&lt;br /&gt;I told my mom about it&lt;br /&gt;and she told me to report it to the police&lt;br /&gt;to make sure it wasn&apos;t really a scam&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe I hadn&apos;t thought of mentioning the police to that guy&lt;br /&gt;I bet he would have changed his tune if I got our men in blue involved&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I cant be in the wrong&lt;br /&gt;I just want to make sure Im not being cheated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t think straight with CC panicking&lt;br /&gt;it really scares me when she panics&lt;br /&gt;usually shes the one laughing at our bad luck&lt;br /&gt;and just calm and chill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;the bad luck has never been THAT bad&lt;br /&gt;and its also never been directed toward her car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;after I reported the incident&lt;br /&gt;Jake came to get me and Alex&lt;br /&gt;and we went to the 1.50 movie&lt;br /&gt;and SAW STAR TREK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;seriously&lt;br /&gt;kirk&lt;br /&gt;IS BAD ASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and I cant BELIEVE that SPOCK got the GIRL&lt;br /&gt;not just the girl, but the BLACK GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;HOLY SHIT RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;spock got jungle fever&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;captian kirk&lt;br /&gt;CAPTIAN KIRK&lt;br /&gt;aaahhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;just a bowl of SEXYFINE&lt;br /&gt;lord&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we saw that&lt;br /&gt;and drove Jake crazy&lt;br /&gt;becuase every time kirk or spock came on &lt;br /&gt;me and Alex would squeal&lt;br /&gt;and we seriously talked through the WHOLE thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was also agonizing&lt;br /&gt;becuase seriously, I sat right next to Jake&lt;br /&gt;and he was just there&lt;br /&gt;the WHOLE TIME&lt;br /&gt;and i could feel his arm on mine&lt;br /&gt;and the way he smelled&lt;br /&gt;like curve, and skin, and sweat&lt;br /&gt;and it seriously gave me goosebumps&lt;br /&gt;I blamed those on the cold theater&lt;br /&gt;what else could i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after the movie&lt;br /&gt;Alex lost her bag&lt;br /&gt;and then found it&lt;br /&gt;and we hung out in the car&lt;br /&gt;and I called a guy with his date a fag out the window&lt;br /&gt;and we went to my house&lt;br /&gt;and made grilled cheese&lt;br /&gt;and I burnt the grilled cheese to all hell&lt;br /&gt;and saw resident evil&lt;br /&gt;and watched &apos;what not to wear&apos;&lt;br /&gt;and....chilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of ands&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then Jake had to go&lt;br /&gt;so I walked him out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all night I had been holding it back&lt;br /&gt;how i felt&lt;br /&gt;how it was beating me breathless&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly, now that we were alone, my heart was like a tight, fast and constricting&lt;br /&gt;I was...giddy&lt;br /&gt;like....school girl giddy&lt;br /&gt;this feeling was so FOREIGN&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I used to be a FUCKING&amp;nbsp;MASTER&amp;nbsp;AT&amp;nbsp;THIS&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly my heart turns into a jack hammer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I knew&lt;br /&gt;that it was either now for never&lt;br /&gt;not just for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but for me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to prove to myself&lt;br /&gt;that I COULD do this again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for so long&lt;br /&gt;i had given up dating and flirting and EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;becuase i was hurt&lt;br /&gt;I wasn&apos;t ready&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t want to be&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to be alone&lt;br /&gt;and prove to myself that i could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i know I can be alone&lt;br /&gt;Im fine being single&lt;br /&gt;but there&apos;s a difference between learning that its OK to be single&lt;br /&gt;and just not looking for anyone at all&lt;br /&gt;I am totally fine with being single&lt;br /&gt;becuase I am totally confident in myself&lt;br /&gt;and though it took 2 years to reach this point&lt;br /&gt;I got there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, ever since kyle tried to be my friend&lt;br /&gt;Ive been over him for a long time&lt;br /&gt;Ive been over him, and Ive been getting more and more comfortable being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason, I just...lost the need&lt;br /&gt;I lost the drive and the guts to go out &lt;br /&gt;and find someone i could BE with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to prove to myself&lt;br /&gt;that I could DO this&lt;br /&gt;you know?&lt;br /&gt;that I could suck it up&lt;br /&gt;and ignore my pounding heart&lt;br /&gt;and just...do it&lt;br /&gt;ignore logic and rationality for the first time since I lost kyle&lt;br /&gt;and just DO something for me for once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went out on my porch&lt;br /&gt;and for a while, i just looked at the sky&lt;br /&gt;my heart felt like it was going to burst out of my rib cage&lt;br /&gt;I was SO sure he could hear it, pounding against my chest&lt;br /&gt;and for the first time that night&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;u&gt;speechless&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t think of a thing to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I just looked at him&lt;br /&gt;and said&lt;br /&gt;&apos;well, its been driving me crazy all summer&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop thinking about it (I couldn&apos;t bring myself to say &apos;you&apos;)&lt;br /&gt;ever since you came over a few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;its been in my head and wont go away&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I asked him if he knew where I was going with it&lt;br /&gt;he shook his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to spell it out for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just decided to go the middle school root, and just spill it out, come what may&lt;br /&gt;&apos;I like you. alot. alot alot. I really like you. really.&lt;br /&gt;but you have a girlfriend&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he was like&lt;br /&gt;&apos;no I don&apos;t!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i pointed out that his facebook said so&lt;br /&gt;and he just laughed&lt;br /&gt;and said it was a joke&lt;br /&gt;and that...he was available&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i looked away&lt;br /&gt;and said &apos;well so am I&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then he was quiet&lt;br /&gt;and asked if i wanted to go out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i could manage to say after a long pause of looking at the sky was&lt;br /&gt;&apos;no...not going out...&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he was quiet for a minute&lt;br /&gt;and then said&lt;br /&gt;&apos;I guess well just call it...that thing&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I laughed&lt;br /&gt;and said these EXACT WORDSOMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&amp;quot;maybe well call it, &apos;Im going to kiss you now, and see how I feel in the morning&apos; &amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and....oh em gee&lt;br /&gt;my heart was hammering so fast&lt;br /&gt;but I put my hands on his face&lt;br /&gt;told him to hold still&lt;br /&gt;and just...kissed him&lt;br /&gt;at frist, it was slow, and innocent&lt;br /&gt;and then he just grabbed me by the waist and pulled me in&lt;br /&gt;he opened his mouth and I had to move my hands around his neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point&lt;br /&gt;my heart was moving at a near suicidal pace&lt;br /&gt;so I broke off and just hugged him&lt;br /&gt;and said that my heart was making it hard for me to breath&lt;br /&gt;and just laughed about it&lt;br /&gt;and said his was too&lt;br /&gt;I could feel it in his chest&lt;br /&gt;thumping against my cheek&lt;br /&gt;just like mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;I wonder why hearts do that&lt;br /&gt;try to kill you with beating&lt;br /&gt;when all you want it to do is lie still&lt;br /&gt;and cooperate&lt;br /&gt;so that you can at least ENJOY this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we just stood there for a minute&lt;br /&gt;and hugged &lt;br /&gt;and laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i kind of backed off&lt;br /&gt;and told him that...i would see him later&lt;br /&gt;and he nodded and planted a kiss on my lips&lt;br /&gt;quick and sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he turned and jogged down my stairs&lt;br /&gt;and was off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t even wave to him&lt;br /&gt;I ran back in the house and jumped on Alex squealing about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me! SQUEALING!! I HAVEN&apos;T DONE THAT SINCE....&lt;br /&gt;my god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;KYLE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t had a squee worthy moment like that since KYLE&lt;br /&gt;and now it was with...Jake&lt;br /&gt;Jake Gray&lt;br /&gt;and I was SQUEALING ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man &lt;br /&gt;I missed that feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...at the moment&lt;br /&gt;I know i meant what I said&lt;br /&gt;i want to take things slow&lt;br /&gt;get used to this&lt;br /&gt;and try and remember what it was like&lt;br /&gt;so im not...a total spaz at it&lt;br /&gt;you know, like seeing movies&lt;br /&gt;talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;chilling out&lt;br /&gt;little things&lt;br /&gt;no facebook relationship status change&lt;br /&gt;no announcing it to everyone (except Alex and CC of course!)&lt;br /&gt;and just...relaxing about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becuase&lt;br /&gt;like i said&lt;br /&gt;this may feel great now&lt;br /&gt;but I never know how I&apos;m going to feel in the morning&lt;br /&gt;but i am going to try and give this one a real shot&lt;br /&gt;like, a real shot at something&lt;br /&gt;not the usual stunts I pull&lt;br /&gt;kiss, tell, and then remember that I&apos;m a shallow bitch and break up with them at the mall&lt;br /&gt;that kind of stunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for now&lt;br /&gt;all it was was a kiss&lt;br /&gt;no attachment or anything&lt;br /&gt;just a kiss on my porch&lt;br /&gt;under the summer night sky&lt;br /&gt;with my heart hammering like a jack hammer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;I missed this feeling&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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