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  <pubDate>Thu, 21 Dec 2006 23:15:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ahhhhhh</title>
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  <description>I haven&apos;t written in this in so long, over a year. I can&apos;t even explain all that has happened in that year. Lately, I&apos;ve felt like such a failure. Is it sad that I feel like I&apos;m failing the person I love the most by caring too much? He&apos;s told me so many times that I think too much. I can&apos;t help it, if I could trust me I would. It drives me crazy that my mind is constantly running, thinking the worst. I wish for the life of me that I could turn it off. For once, I want to turn it off. It&apos;s taking all I&apos;ve got to not fall apart, to not break down. It&apos;s not just you either. You think it is, you think everytime I&apos;m upset, every time I&apos;m not happy, it&apos;s you and it&apos;s not. It&apos;s soo much, so much that&apos;s building. Believe it or not my life does not revolve around you. You&apos;re a big part of it yes, you&apos;ll always be. I don&apos;t care if you never talked to me again, you&apos;d remain a big part of it. I love you, I can&apos;t turn off those feelings, if I could then trust me they too might be gone. It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t like loving you, it&apos;s that I can&apos;t stand it sometimes. When it makes me feel the way that I&apos;ve been feeling lately, I can&apos;t stand it. Ahhhh, what am I going to do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I&apos;m sure no one will read this</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2005 17:52:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Christmas</title>
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  <description>My mind may have changed on alot of things in the past few months, year. I&apos;m trying to figure out what I believe and not be a hypocrite for once. I&apos;m trying to get my head on straight. But if there is one thing that I do believe it&apos;s that Christ should never be banned from Christmas. That is the most RIDICULOUS thing I&apos;ve ever heard. You say it&apos;s &quot;politically uncorrect&quot; well it is the BASIS of christmas, you can&apos;t take it out. It is a holiday based on Christ&apos;s birth and the rest is just commercialism. If you don&apos;t want to celebrate the holiday don&apos;t, but don&apos;t take out the basis of the holiday. If you took out the base of a cake, would it taste right? I rest my case. Christ is in Christmas LITERALLY! Hmmm, there are just somethings I don&apos;t understand. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I wish all of my friends a Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year! May this season bring you happiness and peace. I love you all &amp;lt;33</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2005 04:38:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This is for Shannon.....my favorite coworker!</title>
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  <description>Leave your name and...&lt;br /&gt;1. I&apos;ll respond with something random about you.&lt;br /&gt;2. I&apos;ll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;3. I&apos;ll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.&lt;br /&gt;4. I&apos;ll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;br /&gt;5. I&apos;ll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;6. I&apos;ll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;br /&gt;7. I&apos;ll tell you something I&apos;ve always admired about you.&lt;br /&gt;8. I&apos;ll ask you something that I&apos;ve always wondered about you.&lt;br /&gt;9. If I do this for you, you must post this in your journal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2005 16:38:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hmmmm</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Hmmm, I really don&apos;t know what to do right now. It&apos;s like my heart and my mind tell me the same things, but it doesn&apos;t seem to make sense and I don&apos;t know what to go for and what to not. My head is spinning. It won&apos;t stop thinking about things. What&apos;s right, what&apos;s wrong? Is there a right and wrong to worry about? I wish life was simple, but that&apos;s a worthless plea. Just give me some kind of sign, just even a little one to show me what direction I&apos;m supposed to take. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;marquee&gt;~*My hearts on the floor and who knows how much more it can take, before it explodes*~&lt;/marquee&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2005 18:41:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Confuzled</title>
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  <description>So, I thought it&apos;s about time for another entry. Hmmm how do explain how I&apos;m feeling? I am just really stressed out right now. Plus, I&apos;ve been doing alot of thinking about what I want for my near future and what is going to make me happy and I&apos;m not sure. I know that right now with school, I&apos;m not happy, I&apos;m not motivated enough and I&apos;m not sure it&apos;s what I want. I mean I love to sing and everything, but my motivation to pursue is shot. That&apos;s a big reason why I&apos;m thinking about after this semester, just taking off and doing my own thing. Working, finding things that make me happy, so that I can get focused and maybe gain some motivation. I know people say the longer you wait, the harder it will be. But truth is, if I want anything bad enough it doesn&apos;t matter how hard it is, I will end up pushing myself to do it. I don&apos;t want to dig myself in deeper by pursuing something with no motivation when I know I can do so much better. &lt;br /&gt;So many things are changing. My life is rearranging. I&apos;m trying to find all the pieces and pick them up and put them back as I go along. Little by little I feel it getting better. I&apos;m so glad for the friends I have, who pursue me to press on when I don&apos;t feel like it....who tell me they&apos;ll stand beside me no matter what. You&apos;ll never know how much I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;~*I will go on remembering, everything happens for a reason*~&lt;/marquee&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 01:33:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Another day gone by.....</title>
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  <description>So, how should I describe my life right now....BUSY BUSY BUSY!&lt;br /&gt;I fall asleep everyday at school for at least an hour because that&apos;s just how exhausted I am. I feel like I never get enough sleep anymore. So much has gone on in my life in the past few weeks, but I&apos;ve also learned alot of new things as well. One thing I&apos;ve learned is that holding on to something to tightly can only cause you to lose it. Everyone and everything needs thier space to grow, even friendships and relationships. &lt;br /&gt;Confidence is a trait that I&apos;ve been longing to possess for a long time. I spent so many years with a lack of it that it&apos;s screwed me up, but I actually feel lately like I&apos;m grasping it. I feel better about myself than I have in a long time. I still have my moments but the severe lack of confidence that I had when I decided that I would do things like not eat and over-exercise and such has left me. It&apos;s a battle I fight with everyday, but I&apos;m hoping that through time I can overcome it. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m tired so I think this is it for now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;~*Some of the best things in life are not seen or heard, but felt with the heart*~&lt;/marquee&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 16:42:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, I decided to start a new journal because I feel like I&apos;ve changed so much as a person since I started my last one. I&apos;ve just grown-up. I know that some people don&apos;t like the way that I&apos;ve turned out. They wish that I would have made different choices, they wish I was the person they once knew, but truth is I&apos;m not. I regret some things I&apos;ve done and I will have to live with the consequences of my decisions, but there are many other things I am proud of. For once in my life, I feel like my own person. I don&apos;t feel like anyone is standing over me forming my actions or words. I feel like I&apos;m in control of my life. I&apos;ve been so easy to conform for so long, it&apos;s good to break from the bondages. &lt;br /&gt;I love my friends, those who have stuck with me through everything. They will never get how much they mean to me, perhaps it&apos;s because I don&apos;t tell them nearly enough. Without them though I may have crumbled, but they kept holding me together and I will be thankful to them everyday. :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m afraid I have to cut this one short, but I&apos;m sure I&apos;ll write many more ramblings in entries to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt; ~*Here&apos;s to NEW beginnings*~ &lt;/marquee&gt;</description>
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