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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 01:11:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>woo</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;so yeaah the verdict is that im pretty bad at keeping up with this~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been going to the beach a lot....i love it. im suuuuppa tan and shit now. watch out..&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve stopped talking to all the stupid pppl in my life... and im really proud of myself..&lt;br /&gt;valentinez day sucked omg..well it does every fucking year. but like this year i felt esp lonely..&lt;br /&gt;except for the chorusgram from nick...haahahahahha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so things usually get good around this time of year for me..and everyone..else too&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>don&apos;t speak- no doubt</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 00:48:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>four word letter</title>
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  <description>hmmmm..&lt;br /&gt;school keeps getting worse. my social life is&amp;nbsp;falling apart. but at least&amp;nbsp;i&apos;m getting myself back. it feels so good to be&amp;nbsp;back. so so&amp;nbsp;good.&amp;nbsp;thank god for music&amp;lt;3 right now&amp;nbsp;it feels thats all i really need.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>mewithoutYou!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 09:00:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>all over you</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;so right now there&apos;s only one thing from keeping me happy..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like i know you. and you&apos;re everything i&apos;ve ever wanted..maybe thats why i want you to notice me so bad.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the spill canvas!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 17:45:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The quiet things that no one ever knows.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Someone should really invent a time machine. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I used to be able to talk on the phone with anyone and be happy..now it only irritates me and I end up hanging up on whoever it is. I used to think just hanging out with my sister was fun but now we usually end up in a big fight.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ve become really stubborn.&amp;nbsp;I used to be more tolerant and I used to be able to listen to peoples opinions and not shoot them down right away. I&apos;ve managed to lose almost every single girlfriend I ever made. I used to have someone I could talk to about all of this..but that person no longer cares.&amp;nbsp;Guys&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t even look at me anymore.&amp;nbsp;I guess everyone around me has noticed this and&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ve suddenly&amp;nbsp;become completely invisible to everyone. Everyone only seems to have negative things to say. I&apos;m glad I stopped caring a long time ago or I&apos;d be a total mess right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;No one really seems me as a real person anymore..and I&apos;ve lost all respect from everyone. Its like everyone thinks they can just play around with me, hurt me, treat me like shit and then expect to take them back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it doesn&apos;t work like that..&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>brand new!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 06:29:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the first day of my life</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So this is problably the tenth of these I&apos;ve made. But I don&apos;t even think anyone bothers to read this anyways. This is kind of more for...myself. So right now..&lt;br /&gt;the good:I&apos;ve managed to bring my grades up and pass all my midterms.. I actually don&apos;t&amp;nbsp;hate going to school as much as I used to. I&apos;ve made a small weird little group of friends. We&apos;re all just really strange. Of course everyone&amp;nbsp;at school is still getting used to me&amp;nbsp;and I still have people chasing&amp;nbsp;me around trying to look at my neck piercing but I&apos;ve managed to get a few people to see that I&apos;m actually kind of nice. Things with my parents are really good right now. They&apos;ve backed off a little and have given me a little more space. I just can&apos;t wait till the day I finally get the fuck out of here for fucking good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad: For a period of time, I&amp;nbsp;lost myself completely. I just didn&apos;t care about anything or anyone and I had no clue what the fuck I was doing with myself. I&apos;m still confused so I&apos;m trying to lay low right now until I get everything figured out. I tried dating again and that turned into&amp;nbsp;a mess. I really think I&apos;m too nice but I can&apos;t help it. I wish I&amp;nbsp;could stop to stop seeing the good in people all the time. People only do whats good for them, and thats that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good!:&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A NEEWWWW IPODD AAAAH. I&apos;m so obssesed. I sat for 7 hours dowloading every song I wanted(which is a lot) and now that thing never leaves my side:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been thinking a lot about moving.. It&apos;d be so nice to start all over again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve not only been changing mentally..I guess I&apos;ve put myself together a little more. I stopped dying my hair crazy colors and fucking it up and I feel a lot healthier than I used to. Things are much better when you stop caring about the way you look. Honestly I fucking hate make up and clothes, if it was my choice I wouldn&apos;t wear either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course..boys...suck. I cant help but feeling really alone. I just wish I had somebody there but I can&apos;t settle for just anybody.. I think I deserve someone better than the ones I&apos;ve had in the past. So I guess I&apos;ve raised my standards. I&apos;m not going to be happy until I meet someone that satisfies me:) But you can still try:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>bright eyes!</lj:music>
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