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  <title>but you&apos;ll be there, to dry my eyes when i breathe you in</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 20:00:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>oh i have a new journal, i didn&apos;t feel like deleting everything from here or go back and make it all private&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so add it if you want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s babaloubabs.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2007 15:38:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Life is good right now. &lt;br /&gt;Not a lot to complain about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BETHAPALOOZA 2007 this weekend!!that is going to be amazing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 14:54:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am 22 years of age today.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 15:57:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Looks like i&apos;m moving back to Baltiwhore Shitty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking on craigslist.com and found this AWESOME house in patterson park... &lt;br /&gt;I emailed the guy and we&apos;ve been talking all morning. &lt;br /&gt;The house is all hardwood floors, 500 a month all utilities included. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone that was at my last apartment in the city knows that house was AWESOME and i got an amazing deal on it. &lt;br /&gt;So i&apos;m hoping this works out just like that. &lt;br /&gt;and my room i hope is bigger than a closet...although i worked with what i had then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice living 5 minutes from work. But i got myself in too much bullshit here...and yeah the drives going to suck but i&apos;ve been late more times since i&apos;ve lived in Bethesda then i ever was in Baltimore. and well i need to get my shit back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve lost everything so i can only go up from here.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Dec 2006 16:37:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I am in a much better mood today. &lt;br /&gt;Just thought i&apos;d share that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Nov 2006 01:48:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sometimes i don&apos;t think a lot of my friends realize how badly they hurt my feelings...even when they just say something small. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure i take it the wrong way..but still...it makes me feel like shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well i&apos;ll be over it in a few hours..back to watching VH1.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Nov 2006 16:51:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This past week i&apos;ve been really acting really weird. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been getting home and passing the fuck out by 8:30 (except for last night the oc was on and i NEEDED to watch it...it was top serious.)&lt;br /&gt;I apparently sent text messages to my exboyfriend in va while i was asleep because i woke up with 5 messages from him asking what the hell i was talking about..i looked at my sent messages and it said &quot;wat ti&quot; and i sent that three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been really pissy at work. I don&apos;t feel like talking to anyone or going out to smoke with the girls. I would much rather just sit here and do my work.&lt;br /&gt;Like today i really had the urge to throw a pen at someone walking by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not going to Matt Skiba tonight. THATS HOW YOU KNOW THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME anyone that knows me knows how much i love that man. &lt;br /&gt;ugh. &lt;br /&gt;My body is just..tired. &lt;br /&gt;My head is about to explode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to move to nashville. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK NEVERMIND MY STAPLES SUPPLIES JUST CAME IN AS I WAS TYPING. &lt;br /&gt;I NOW HAVE SHARPIE ULTRA THIN MARKERS &lt;br /&gt;PURPLE/PINK/AND GREY LEGAL PADS&lt;br /&gt;AND FINGER CONDOMS! (not really condoms, they are rubber fingers. everyone kept stealing them from me so now i have two boxes of them :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YES.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Nov 2006 16:30:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My hair is a dark red now. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my office is in love with it and keeps asking why i never did this before. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s nice to hear because this past week i&apos;ve been feeling pretty shitty. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still going to the gym almost every night minus this nights i have to work late or my mother needs my help with something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think i want to go to see Heavens on Thursday. I love me some Matt Skiba but i can&apos;t get into the heavens album. I think i said i liked it because i love alkaline trio so much..but i just don&apos;t think i&apos;d be happy standing at the ottobar for a few hours listening to songs i kind of like. &lt;br /&gt;unless anyone wants to meet me there and sit at the bar with me for a little while, that would be nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah ok bye.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Nov 2006 20:58:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>HAHA&lt;br /&gt;ok i just got over my last post REAL fast when my 5 year old cousin just started dancing to Biggie. &lt;br /&gt;It was the cutest/funniest thing i&apos;ve EVER seen.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 14:08:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Last night was seriously amazing&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t want it to end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so fucking good.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 19:21:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>setlist from philly. &lt;br /&gt;i swear to god if they keep it like this will be the best concert i&apos;ll ever go to. &lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t care how gay that just sounded either. &lt;br /&gt;Chris Conley&apos;s acoustic  Setlist :&lt;br /&gt;Jessie &amp; My Whetstone&lt;br /&gt;Three Miles Down&lt;br /&gt;A Drag in D Flat&lt;br /&gt;Nightengale&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m Sorry I&apos;m Leaving&lt;br /&gt;Holly Hox Forget Me Nots&lt;br /&gt;Hold&lt;br /&gt;Third Engine&lt;br /&gt;In My Waking Life&lt;br /&gt;My Sweet Fracture&lt;br /&gt;Handsome Boy&lt;br /&gt;Always Ten Feet Tall&lt;br /&gt;Dying Day&lt;br /&gt;Freakish&lt;br /&gt;You Vandal&lt;br /&gt;Sound the Alarm&lt;br /&gt;Cars &amp; Calories&lt;br /&gt;The Choke&lt;br /&gt;The Last Lie I Told&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Too Late&lt;br /&gt;Certain Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;When It Isn&apos;t Like It Should Be&lt;br /&gt;Take Our Cars Now&lt;br /&gt;This Is Not An Exit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore:&lt;br /&gt;Jodie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 23:15:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>god.&lt;br /&gt;fucking.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;my.&lt;br /&gt;car.&lt;br /&gt;I really wish it would just explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously good job emily for bring in the best fucking cookies ever today. That made my day a LITTLE better.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Oct 2006 19:12:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I sure did throw up all over sheilas balcony last night. &lt;br /&gt;and when i say all over i mean ALL over. This was after i passed out on her bathroom floor for a good 40 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear god. &lt;br /&gt;I felt like shit this morning and i didn&apos;t go to work. &lt;br /&gt;But i did get stuff taken care of on my car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugggh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more shots for heather. Just beer from now on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 17:46:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>oh and i&apos;m already getting excited for next weekend. &lt;br /&gt;the mother fucking redbull flugtag!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.redbullflugtagusa.com//uploads/assets-events/25/photo27.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else other than Casey and i going?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 16:54:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>oh god. &lt;br /&gt;my stomach still hurts from the amount of beer i consumed last night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 12:45:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i wish it was ok to take a nap under my desk. &lt;br /&gt;Just for 30 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh and its not even 9 am yet :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bummer.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 10:44:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Maryland, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I will be home in 1.5 days.&lt;br /&gt;i need a new liver...top serious.&lt;br /&gt;Please be ready for the most AMAZING pictures EVER vegas+ca=amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are drunk now. &lt;br /&gt;tattoos tomorrow in some wine place i don&apos;t know something with that starts with T.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;Heather</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 21:01:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I&apos;M DONE WITH WORK FOR A WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange County &amp; Vegas here i come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet, my boss who reminds me a lot of like the boss from office space just walked past my desk and goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;hey darlin&apos;, are you really, really excited? you&apos;re going to have SO much fucking fun. You have to call me and let me know how it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way, you are going to come in tomorrow morning, right? I mean, your flights not until 4&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed at him for a good minute. Then he left and took his son to get ice cream.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 16:21:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so fucking frustrated right now. &lt;br /&gt;We have a girl that comes in and is supposed to help me with the filing, organization, phone calls, etc. because i am only one person and i can&apos;t do all of that. &lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WHAT SHE WAS HIRED TO DO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HELP ME &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i spend a lot more time on the internet then i probably should at work, but i also get my shit done by the end of the day. I take about 5 million policy calls, and i get AT LEAST two boxes of them out a day, and review the recordings. &lt;br /&gt;and when i bring this up to my boss or other people in the office its always &quot;well..shes only 19&quot; WELL SORRY DOUCHE BAG &lt;b&gt;Sheila was fucking processing at 19, i was doing post closing at 19... thats not an excuse. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She basically gets paid to go sit over with the spanish girls on the floor and talk. &lt;br /&gt;She will come over to me and say &quot;do you have anything for me to do&quot; and i just point at the &lt;b&gt;THREE&lt;/b&gt; huge boxes of papers that need to be filed..and she goes &quot;i&apos;m not doing that&quot; i said, &quot;you have to&quot; and she replied with &quot; i don&apos;t have to do anything&quot; and walked around the office and then decided she needed candy and went to the gas station. &lt;br /&gt;This is so gay! &lt;br /&gt;Just do your job!&lt;br /&gt;No one gives a shit about your new puppy, or your boyfriend, or how you get your hair so straight in the morning..no  one. Stop it. &lt;br /&gt;fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Sep 2006 14:34:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It is almost 10 am and i JUST got to work. &lt;br /&gt;Any kind of traffic i could hit.. i did. &lt;br /&gt;Lots of accidents, lots of break downs, EVEN an old lady getting CPR on the side of Battery Lane in Bethesda..which is about 5 seconds from my work and i still sat there for a good 20 minutes while people tried to help her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last night was a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;Drinking with Casey and Ryan. Ryan and i annoying the shit out of casey. &lt;br /&gt;Singing Green Jelly Songs while dancing around like assholes. &lt;br /&gt;I told casey i was only going to have one drink (whoops.) and then go home, but how can you only spend like 10 minutes with casey graff? It just doesn&apos;t happen. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m glad i was able to help him out with getting crutches and stuff. He&apos;s been there for me a lot when i needed him, i&apos;m just glad i could do the same. Even if some people are taking it the wrong way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight i will pack, finish my laundry and go hang out with  Tony and Johnny for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;God i can&apos;t wait to be out of here.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 22:35:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my plan was to come home and go to bed. &lt;br /&gt;But now i can&apos;t sleep. I&apos;m so fucking hyper now it sucks. &lt;br /&gt;i was so tired that i&apos;m not tired anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will do all my laundry and start getting excited to leave in four days!!!&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure you&apos;re all really sick of me talking about that. &lt;br /&gt;But eeeeeeeeeeep! &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m just proud of myself for actually saving money to go to vegas TWICE in less than six months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i need to go do something with all this energy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 14:02:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sleepiest alou ever.</title>
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  <description>My entire body hurts. &lt;br /&gt;Virgin fest was fun but not 220.00 worth of fun. People are rude&lt;br /&gt;The killers were fucking awesome though. &lt;br /&gt;And that jack white..mmph. Man do i love him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably got 3 hours of sleep on friday, four on saturday, and about four last night. &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think i&apos;m going to have to take a cab to BWI on friday. Its the end of the month and i don&apos;t want to be late because my mom has stuff going on at the office. &lt;br /&gt;She over books herself. &lt;br /&gt;My flight is at 4pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to just like crawl under my desk and sleep for 30 minutes</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 13:52:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fuck the focus....it doesn&apos;t even have 4 door handles!</title>
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  <description>I am so scared to drive my car right now. &lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t afford to put it in the shop right this second. Its going to have to wait until i get back from Vegas. &lt;br /&gt;My car is shaking REALLY really bad, the engine light is on and now its blinking. it has a hard time getting to 30 but once it gets there its fine until i get to 60 and then it slows down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said i could drive the Suburban if i was too scared to drive my car. But i don&apos;t know whats worse, driving a big ass truck or breaking down on 495 during rush hour. &lt;br /&gt;I guess the only way i would feel comfortable driving the suburban is if i left at like 5 am so i didn&apos;t hit any traffic and didn&apos;t have to worry about switching lanes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m also scared because Rob who has been driving a lot longer than i have got into an accident with my moms truck when we were moving into the Baltimore house. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing serious...but if someone that is obviously a better driver than i am can drive it &lt;br /&gt;oh fuck i&apos;m going to die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of you know anything about cars and maybe want to take a look at it for me? DO IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sdfhskjlfhsjkfhslkjfhslkfjs ldf</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 03:04:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>oh and by the way that &quot;update Captains log&quot; thing really confused me me for a fucking second.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 03:03:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this is seriously not a drunk post.</title>
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  <description>i fucking hate that my mother favors her children. &lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate that she sits there and tells people oh heather&apos;s just this, heathers just that..allies my real favorite and then everyone thinks its a big fucking joke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i come upstairs and shes talking about how wonderful she is and how much she just wants to buy all this shit for her. &lt;br /&gt;Its not so much that i want my mom to buy me things its more the fact that i&apos;ve probably heard my mother tell me she loves me 10 times in my entire life and i heard her say it to Allie everyday. &lt;br /&gt;She calls marissa weird ,she pretty much makes me feel like i&apos;m this failure asshole..and the boys..ugh don&apos;t even get me started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate feeling like this. I hate that she pretends i don&apos;t exsist around most of her friends. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe i&apos;m just imagining this. Maybe i&apos;m just tired. I don&apos;t know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m probably just being a childish or selfish but i guess no one would really understand unless they grew up with her or saw how she is 85% of the time. &lt;br /&gt;Shes fine when everyone else is around. But really she makes me feel fucking worthless the majority of the time and thats the fucking truth.</description>
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