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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 21:59:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>=| &lt;br /&gt;so we&apos;ve gone from amazing better than perfect fiances&lt;br /&gt;to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best friends with  benefits who love each other and who are in love with each other and who want to be together and who are going to get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so confused.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love this boy so damn much. &lt;br /&gt;theres really nothing i can do about it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Dec 2006 08:52:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>why do i always leave everything til the last minute?!?!&lt;br /&gt;i have a paper due in like...9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent even started.&lt;br /&gt;and its 10% of my grade.&lt;br /&gt;but i have no idea how to do it. &lt;br /&gt;and so i just don&apos;t think i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im really really really pissed at this guy.&lt;br /&gt;he kissed me (a while ago; this isn&apos;t anything recent) &lt;br /&gt;knowing not only that i had a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;but that he had a girl that was pregnant &lt;br /&gt;WITH HIS KID!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;all niters by myself suck.&lt;br /&gt;i reallyreallyreally don&apos;t know how to do this paper.&lt;br /&gt;and bulletins are down on myspace :[&lt;br /&gt;boo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. back to paper writing!!&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah &lt;br /&gt;and i love dustin wayne morison more then anything else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;always and forever.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 23:36:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i love dustin wayne morison.&lt;br /&gt;now and forever. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 02:48:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>it scares (worries?) me when adults tell me that im too young to be in love or to know what love is...&lt;br /&gt;because if what im feeling isn&apos;t love, then im scared to be in love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t imagine my life without dustin, he is EVERYTHING to me.&lt;br /&gt; he is the only thing i ever think about. &lt;br /&gt;i hate being away from him. &lt;br /&gt;he&apos;s the only person who matters to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; i want to spend the rest of my life with him. &lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i would die for him.&lt;br /&gt;he completes me. &lt;br /&gt;he makes me feel things that i&apos;ve never felt before. &lt;br /&gt;i care more about him and what happens to him then i care about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he&apos;s supposed to be moving to south carolina in may and im either moving there with him or he&apos;ll stay down here with me and be away from his family. &lt;br /&gt;no matter what, we&apos;re going to be together because i CAN&apos;T be without him. &lt;br /&gt;i need him like i need food and water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve told guys ive loved them before, and i thought i did. &lt;br /&gt;but what i felt for them is NOTHING compared to how i feel about dustin. &lt;br /&gt;i have never felt like this before and i never want this feeling to stop! &lt;br /&gt;i want to be with him for forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is the most amazing and wonderful guy i have ever met and i feel so so so so lucky that he wants to be with me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if this isn&apos;t love. i don&apos;t know what is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for that rant. im so happy right now :]</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 04:22:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Aug 2006 03:00:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>why am i so messed up&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself right now&lt;br /&gt;i believed that it would all be ok.&lt;br /&gt;but its not&lt;br /&gt;i really thought he cared about me like he says he does&lt;br /&gt;but hes to busy with his girlfriend to give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;hes probably laughing with all his friends about the stuff i say to him becaue i am crazy about him. and he tells me hes crazy about me too&lt;br /&gt;but then theres this little thing called a girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;i REFUSE to be the &quot;other woman&quot; &lt;br /&gt;and i have half a mind to go tell this chick all the stuff he&apos;s been saying to me&lt;br /&gt;but i wont&lt;br /&gt;because i really do care about him.&lt;br /&gt;i am so upset right now because i havent gotten a single text&lt;br /&gt;or myspace message&lt;br /&gt;or phone call from him since like 7:30 &lt;br /&gt;and, of course it was sweet&lt;br /&gt;but whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such an idiot for trusting him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 03:41:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>rewind a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting ready for//already in europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making so many new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling in love with the countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never wanting to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making so so so many mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having one big regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting hurt while hurting others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving behind everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fast forward back to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; i would do it all again. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many regrets from this past year:&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;dave s.&lt;br /&gt;mike m.&lt;br /&gt;mike g.&lt;br /&gt;and thats just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;im glad im not the person i was last year</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 03:58:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i hate myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 20:24:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow, havent been here in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old days.&lt;br /&gt;back when i actually had more then one friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldn&apos;t be my friend if i was someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that upsets me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was happy all the time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not saying im unhappy with the way my life is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an amazing boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;a really fun//funny best friend who i hang out with all the time,&lt;br /&gt;a great job,&lt;br /&gt;an amazing school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i feel like somethings missing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not as happy as i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get high school over with&lt;br /&gt;and get the FUCK OUT OF THE BREAKROOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to get out of here and start over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it used to really hurt my feelings when megan would say that she just wanted to leave st. pete and start over but now i know EXACTLY how she feels. i want to go somewhere where people don&apos;t know me. they don&apos;t know who i used to be or the mistakes i&apos;ve made. they just know the me that i am now. cause i&apos;ve changed. i&apos;m not the person i used to be. some days i miss that girl. but most of the time i don&apos;t. i&apos;m just kind of rambling. im just SO tired of everything being the same, every day. im SO tired of it. &lt;br /&gt;i made a five year plan the other day. i really hope it works out. its funny cause every chance i get, i&apos;m outta this hell hole. i can&apos;t wait to go back to the lake. i hope to god i see garrett. and i just like it up there because all the boys want to party with me and call me a hot babe and have amazing accents. god im such a bitch. :( here i am, with this amazing boyfriend who means more to me then any other guy ever has, and i&apos;m talking about other guys. i could just delete all this but i want it to be there as a reminder of the horrible person i am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and megan are writing a movie.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;ll be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to move out.&lt;br /&gt;just out of my house.&lt;br /&gt;maybe then it&apos;ll all be better,&lt;br /&gt;but i doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;i know its my fault my life is the way it is. most of the time i like it though. &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m sorry to all those people that i have hurt by not keeping in touch with them.&lt;br /&gt;im just horrible at that. i wish i could stay in touch with everyone who ever impacted my life.&lt;br /&gt;all my old northside friends who hate me now, all my eurotrippers, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( this is so depressing.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder i never write.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 22:04:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>does anyone know &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt; &lt;u&gt; ANYWHERE &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that is hiring right now??!!?? &lt;br /&gt;please, im desperate!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 22:14:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>dont read this if you dont give a shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in SUCH a bad mood&lt;br /&gt;i cant explain it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know im not that good looking&lt;br /&gt;but people dont have to talk about how ugly i am.&lt;br /&gt;there are alot of people out there who are worse looking then me.&lt;br /&gt;and it just hurts my feelings so much&lt;br /&gt;that people i dont even know &lt;br /&gt;feel like im the ugliest thing they&apos;ve ever seen&lt;br /&gt;and inform my boyfriend of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss dave.&lt;br /&gt;i love him. &lt;br /&gt;i know im only 17 but honestly, i dont know what i would do without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see him tonite.&lt;br /&gt;even though i just spent the whole day with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why....?&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i dont know if anyone will even read this so im not gonna waste my time typing all this shit that no one even cares about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw this is megan-less DAY 1 :(&lt;br /&gt;it hurts my heart</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 05:05:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;i just wanted to tell everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+5&quot;&gt; i got my nose pierced. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics to come later. that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2006 02:45:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow; i havent updated in forever. not really much to say. i&apos;m back with dave martin. he&apos;s amazing. and i can really see this lasting. me and megan are still bffs! and we&apos;re going to california next summer. i cannot wait. school is gonna be over in like three semesters FOREVER. i&apos;m so excited. still working at good ole chickfila. i miss my northside friends. me and dave went into fye today and i just thought about matt and james and how many times we went in there together. and then i made him go to forever21 with me to look for kym. but she wasn&apos;t there. and that made me pretty sad. i really do miss you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love to all!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jan 2006 04:31:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>In The Year 2005:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P E O P L E]&lt;br /&gt;1. Best friends? megannnnn&lt;br /&gt;2. Best boyfriend/girlfriend? uhmmmm ? none of them were the best&lt;br /&gt;3. Lost any friends? yeah :(&lt;br /&gt;5. Met a new good friend? yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[P L A C E S]&lt;br /&gt;1. Went out of the country? yes!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Moved? negative&lt;br /&gt;3. New school? nope&lt;br /&gt;4. How many times on an airplane? like 15&lt;br /&gt;5. Road trips? a couple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Y O U]&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you changed? definately&lt;br /&gt;2. New look? dyed my hair a couple times &lt;br /&gt;3. Any new addictions? not really&lt;br /&gt;4. Biggest conflict this year? being so damn emotional&lt;br /&gt;5. Most depressed time this year? beginning of 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[S E A S O N S]&lt;br /&gt;1. Favorite Season? sunnerrrr&lt;br /&gt;2. Least favorite season? winter&lt;br /&gt;4. Any snow this year? in florida, yeah rite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[F I N A L Q U E S T I O N S]&lt;br /&gt;Snuck out- not really&lt;br /&gt;Met a person who will change your life- a few of them &lt;br /&gt;Fell in love - yeah, i think so&lt;br /&gt;Kept your resolution- nope&lt;br /&gt;Got arrested- surpisingly not&lt;br /&gt;Had a first something- this was a year of firsts&lt;br /&gt;Drank A lcohol- yes ma&apos;am&lt;br /&gt;Smoked weed/drugs- yeah a couple times&lt;br /&gt;Did anything illegal- yeah a couple times lol&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a girrl/boy- haha yup!! many times :*&lt;br /&gt;Had a crush on someone- quite a few&lt;br /&gt;Liked someone who didn&apos;t like you- at first,  but then he liked me back&lt;br /&gt;Lost a family member- nope but i lost a friend &amp;lt;/3
Got bad grades- C in math
Got suspended- nope
Moved states- nope
Got a myspace- yeahh 
Learned an instrument- ew no
Started a band- nope
Spent over 1 million dollars- wish i had a million to spend
Went streaking- yeah man!
Kept a secret- yuppp
Done something you totally regretted- i dont regret anything ever. the things i do and the mistakes i make, make me the person i am today
Changed your view on things- yeah

Overall did you like this year? - it twas my best year so far!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 23:12:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i have no life.&lt;br /&gt;for the next week, chick-fil-a is my life.&lt;br /&gt;i will be there, EVERYDAY, from 8am-2pm then 4pm-close.&lt;br /&gt;yes thats right, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news...&lt;br /&gt;i really miss james and kym.&lt;br /&gt;i saw them both the other day and it just made me realize just how much i miss them both.&lt;br /&gt;((i love you two!))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. Smoked. - 99%&lt;br /&gt;2. Drank alcohol.-98%&lt;br /&gt;3. Cried when someone died. - 97%&lt;br /&gt;4. Been drunk.96%&lt;br /&gt;5. Had sex.&lt;br /&gt;6. Been to a concert. - 95%&lt;br /&gt;7. Jacked or Jilled someone off/gotten Jill or Jacked off. - 94%&lt;br /&gt;8. Given head/gotten head.- 93%&lt;br /&gt;9. Been verbally/sexually harassed. - 92%&lt;br /&gt;10. Verbally/sexually harassed somebody. - 91%&lt;br /&gt;11. Felt someone up and/or been felt up. - 90%&lt;br /&gt;12. Laughed hard something came out of your nose. - 89%&lt;br /&gt;13. Cheated on a boyfriend/girlfriend before. - 88%&lt;br /&gt;14. Been cheated on by a boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;15. Been to prom.&lt;br /&gt;16. Cried at school. - 87%&lt;br /&gt;17. Gotten lost in a WalMart or a department store. - 86%&lt;br /&gt;18. Went streaking. - &lt;br /&gt;19. Given a lap dance.&lt;br /&gt;20. Had someone of the opposite sex in your room. - 85%&lt;br /&gt;21. Had someone of the opposite sex sleep over.&lt;br /&gt;22. Slept over at someone of the opposite sex&apos;s house. &lt;br /&gt;23. Kissed a stranger. - 84%&lt;br /&gt;24. Hugged a stranger. - 83%&lt;br /&gt;25. Went scuba diving.&lt;br /&gt;26. Driven a car. - 82%&lt;br /&gt;27. Gotten an xray. &lt;br /&gt;28. Gotten hit by a car.&lt;br /&gt;29. Had a party.- 81%&lt;br /&gt;30. Done drugs. - 80%&lt;br /&gt;31. Played strip poker. &lt;br /&gt;32. Got paid to strip for someone.&lt;br /&gt;33. Ran away from home.- 79% &lt;br /&gt;34. Broken a bone. &lt;br /&gt;35. Eaten sushi.&lt;br /&gt;36. Bought porn.&lt;br /&gt;37. Watched porn.&lt;br /&gt;38. Made porn.&lt;br /&gt;39. Had a crush on someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;40. Been in love.&lt;br /&gt;41. Frenched kissed. - 78%&lt;br /&gt;42. Laughed so hard you cried. - 77%&lt;br /&gt;43. Cried yourself to sleep. - 76%&lt;br /&gt;44. Laughed yourself to sleep. - 75%&lt;br /&gt;45. Stabbed yourself.&lt;br /&gt;46. Shot a gun. &lt;br /&gt;47. Trash talked someone and then acted like their best friend the next day. - 74%&lt;br /&gt;48. Watched TV for 9 consecutive hours. - 73%&lt;br /&gt;49. Been on line for 9 consecutive hours. - 72%&lt;br /&gt;50. Watched an animal die.&lt;br /&gt;51. Watched a person die.&lt;br /&gt;52. Had sex somewhere with at least one other person present. &lt;br /&gt;53. Pranked somebody. - 71%&lt;br /&gt;54. Put somebody in the hospital. - 70%&lt;br /&gt;55. Snuck into someone&apos;s room and/or your own room after being out. - 69%&lt;br /&gt;56. Kissed somebody of the same sex.-68%&lt;br /&gt;57. Dressed punk. &lt;br /&gt;58. Dressed goth. &lt;br /&gt;59. Dressed preppy. - 67%&lt;br /&gt;60. Been to a motocross race. &lt;br /&gt;61. Avoided somebody. - 66%&lt;br /&gt;62. Been stalked. - 65%&lt;br /&gt;63. Stalked someone. - 64%&lt;br /&gt;64. Met a celebrity. - 63%&lt;br /&gt;65. Played an instrument. - 62%&lt;br /&gt;66. Ridden a horse. - 61%&lt;br /&gt;67. Cut yourself.&lt;br /&gt;68. Bungee jumped.&lt;br /&gt;69. Ding dong ditched somebody. - 60%&lt;br /&gt;70. Been to a wild party.&lt;br /&gt;71. Got caught stealing something.&lt;br /&gt;72. Kicked a guy in the balls.&lt;br /&gt;73. Stolen a boyfriend/girlfriend from a friend. &lt;br /&gt;74. Been involved in an affair.&lt;br /&gt;75. Got arrested.&lt;br /&gt;76. Been pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;77. Babysat. - 59%&lt;br /&gt;78. Been to another country. - 58%&lt;br /&gt;79. Set your house on fire.&lt;br /&gt;80. Had an encounter with a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;81. Donated your hair to cancer patients.&lt;br /&gt;82. Been asked out by someone that you never thought you&apos;d be asked out by.-57%&lt;br /&gt;83. Cried over a member of the opposite sex. - 56%&lt;br /&gt;84. Had a boyfriend/girlfriend for over 3 months.-55%&lt;br /&gt;85. Sat on your ass all day. - 54%&lt;br /&gt;86. Ate a whole carton of ice cream all by yourself in one sitting. - 53%&lt;br /&gt;87. Had a job. - 52%&lt;br /&gt;88. Gotten cut from a sports team.&lt;br /&gt;89. Been called a whore. - 51%&lt;br /&gt;90. Danced like a whore. - 50%&lt;br /&gt;91. Been mistaken for a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;92. Been in a car accident.-49%&lt;br /&gt;93. Been told you have beautiful eyes. - 48%&lt;br /&gt;94. Been told you have beautiful hair. - 47%&lt;br /&gt;95. Raped somebody.&lt;br /&gt;96. Danced in the rain. - 46%&lt;br /&gt;97. Been rejected. - 45%&lt;br /&gt;98. Walked out of a restaurant without paying. - 44%&lt;br /&gt;99. Punched someone/slapped someone in the face.- 43%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh I&apos;m bored. &lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Nov 2005 19:05:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;d e a r y o u,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&quot;and he wouldn&apos;t understand, so hard to see myself without him. i felt a piece of my heart break, but when you&apos;re standing at a crossroad, there&apos;s a choice you gotta make. i guess it&apos;s gonna have to hurt, i guess i&apos;m gonna have to cry and let go of some of the things i&apos;ve &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;d to get to the other side. i guess it&apos;s gonna bring me down, like falling when you try to fly. it&apos;s sad, but sometimes moving on with the rest of your life.. starts with &lt;i&gt;goodbye&lt;/i&gt;.&quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;s&gt;youknowwhoyouare&lt;/s&gt;: a part of me wants to call you in complete hysterics; but i can&apos;t. not like i don&apos;t want to, believe me, i do. it&apos;s the fact that i know you couldn&apos;t care less if i was hurting or not that keeps me from doing it. if this is your idea of saving yourself from love, then congrats. you&apos;ve rescued yourself from someone actually caring for you. is it me caring about you, or you letting yourself care about me, that stops you? i fucking miss you. isn&apos;t that enough? you know what i said was true. i wouldn&apos;t say it if i didn&apos;t mean it. at the end of the day, you know i&apos;ll be sitting here and waiting to hear from you again, wondering when that day will finally come when you&apos;ll realize what you&apos;re pushing away. i hope you read this and i hope you wonder if it&apos;s about you. it&apos;s killing me that i&apos;m not good enough for you.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;x o x o x,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;me.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2005 01:35:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;+4&quot;&gt; I AM &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; EXCITED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D &lt;br /&gt;sunday hurry up and get here!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>sooo excited!!!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 22:18:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m sorry&lt;br /&gt;i keep making mistakes, bad decisions&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; i keep pushing people away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is i&apos;m sorry&lt;br /&gt;stick with me&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll get better. &lt;br /&gt;it wont be like this forever&lt;br /&gt;i promise...&lt;br /&gt;@ least i hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...this is me for now.&lt;br /&gt;i know some of the things im doing&lt;br /&gt;are wrong, stupid, just bad&lt;br /&gt;i know that, so why am i doing it?&lt;br /&gt;i cant even tell you, i dont know. &lt;br /&gt;its just been really hard this past week.&lt;br /&gt;and i guess this is my way of dealing with it.&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i just want you to always remember&lt;br /&gt;i love you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 23:51:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;ive never felt like this before.&lt;br /&gt;my heart hurts. literally.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even go to work today.&lt;br /&gt;thats where i met him. &lt;br /&gt;and where we hung out the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i talked to frank and ben.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;they told me some stuff that helped.&lt;br /&gt;but its still so god damn hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;so much.&lt;br /&gt;its all i think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is gonna be the hardest day of my life.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 18:10:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i never tried to make the best of my time when i thought i had plenty of it</title>
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  <description>:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was the NICEST GUY i have ever met.&lt;br /&gt;he made me feel so special.&lt;br /&gt;and now hes gone.&lt;br /&gt;just like that. forever.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m never gonna see him again.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna quote dane cook with him.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna get to tell him how amazing he was.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna talk about being bartenders together.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna get text messages from him again.&lt;br /&gt;never gonna spend time with him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEVER EVER EVER AGAIN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hasnt clicked yet.&lt;br /&gt;i keep looking at my phone.&lt;br /&gt;waiting for that text message &lt;br /&gt;&quot;hey beautiful, whats up?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;but its never gonna come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he treated me so much better then any other guy i&apos;ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;he was amazing, he always listened to me.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i had treated him half as good as he treated me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was a big part of my life for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;he had such an impact on me.&lt;br /&gt;and now hes just gone//&lt;br /&gt;FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY??!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; R.I.P. MIKE GREEN &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m gonna miss you. so much.</description>
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  <lj:music>attention attention - the academy is</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2005 16:13:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>aw how cute.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Girls (from us guys),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t assume that guys won&apos;t care where you are, because we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes us feel SO secure to know that our girlfriends aren&apos;t off flirting with guys we&apos;ve never heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, don&apos;t talk about your ex-boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;We never have, nor ever will respect or like them, nor do we want to hear about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you do, you&apos;re asking your boyfriend to be jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re asking your boyfriend to lose trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that, don&apos;t hump everything that walks into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don&apos;t care if you talk to other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don&apos;t care if you&apos;re friends with other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you&apos;re sitting next to us, and some random guy walks into the room and you jump up and tackle him, without even introducing us, yeah, it pisses us off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t help if you sit there and talk to him for ten minutes without even acknowledging the fact that we&apos;re still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, when we tell you you&apos;re pretty/ beautiful/ gorgeous/ cute/ stunning, we freaking mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t tell us we&apos;re wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll stop trying to convince you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sexiest thing about a girl is confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you kiss us when you know nobody&apos;s looking we&apos;ll be more impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t have to get dressed up for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we&apos;re going out with you in the first place, you don&apos;t have to feel the need to wear the shortest skirt you have, put on every kind of makeup you own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like you for WHO you are and not WHAT you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT flirt with guys when we&apos;re not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll find out. Trust us.&lt;br /&gt;We have eyes everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;And when we find out, we&apos;re pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not necessarily with the guys you flirted with, more-so with YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t take everything we say seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarcasm is a beautiful thing. See the beauty in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop using magazines/media as your bible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t talk about how hot Tom Cruise, Brad Pitt, or Jesse McCartny is in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s boring, and we don&apos;t care.&lt;br /&gt;You have girlfriends for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls, we cannot stress this enough: &lt;br /&gt;IF YOU AREN&apos;T BEING TREATED RIGHT BY A GUY, DON&apos;T WAIT FOR HIM TO CHANGE. DITCH HIS SORRY, DISCRACE-TO-THE-MALE-POPULATION ASS, AND FIND SOMEONE WHO WILL TREAT YOU WITH UTTER RESPECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will honor your morals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will make you smile when you&apos;re at your lowest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will stop what theyre doing just to look you in the&lt;br /&gt;eyes....and say &quot;i love you&quot; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....and actually mean it.&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a dream about kyle turner last nite&lt;br /&gt;wth//&lt;s&gt;im thinking about calling him.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;i think i had my chance there.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont really want him in my life.&lt;br /&gt;right? right?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont want dbagdave in it either.&lt;br /&gt;so why do i find myself &lt;br /&gt;crying at johnny rockets when i talk about him&lt;br /&gt;and seeing him with another girl?&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT HIM ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT HIM ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT HIM ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT HIM ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT HIM ANYMORE&lt;br /&gt;...bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;i do, i just cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;he treated me like SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;yet i still care about him so much.&lt;br /&gt;im trying NOT to talk about him as much&lt;br /&gt;but its so hard.&lt;br /&gt;he was a HUGE part of my life for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i liked him from pretty much the &lt;b&gt;first day&lt;/b&gt; i met him.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; he was something special.&lt;br /&gt;i remember coming to school after my first day at work&lt;br /&gt;and telling all my friends &lt;br /&gt;&quot;omg there is this CUTE guy at work with the same birthday as me. i have SUCH a huge crush on him.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and that was like 9 months ago.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve cared about him that long.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder this is so hard.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks that he wasnt the person i thought he was.&lt;br /&gt;and that he was just using me the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;i just gotta keep telling myself about those times.&lt;br /&gt;and NOT thinking about the good times.&lt;br /&gt;like when we would go to the beach and sit there and watch the sunset&lt;br /&gt;and when hed sneak over to my house.&lt;br /&gt;...there i go again.&lt;br /&gt;this must stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry, dont read this.&lt;br /&gt;this is just me rambling because i dont know why actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so alone sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but i felt that way the last few weeks with dave too.&lt;br /&gt;i keep thinking that everything would be ok if i had him back.&lt;br /&gt;and i could have him back if i wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;i think thats what kills.&lt;br /&gt;but id have to do something i dont want to do in order to have him back.&lt;br /&gt;and HES NOT WORTH IT.&lt;br /&gt;but to me he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just have to &lt;br /&gt;NOT talk to him&lt;br /&gt;NOT talk about him&lt;br /&gt;NOT think about him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck with that.&lt;br /&gt;=[</description>
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  <lj:music>down and out - academy is</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2005 21:48:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>megan cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;its super sexy&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;and her&lt;br /&gt;and her kitty.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 19:03:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow nite &lt;br /&gt;me and brittney are going to &lt;br /&gt;haloscream!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo excited.&lt;br /&gt;the only way i could possibly be more excited&lt;br /&gt;is if more people were going.&lt;br /&gt;and i work tomorrow morning&lt;br /&gt;so i get to see kyle.&lt;br /&gt;wanter him to go but he cant due to work.&lt;br /&gt;he really wanted to tho =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sunday me and megannnn&lt;br /&gt;are gonna go to the beach bongo thing.&lt;br /&gt;uber excited about that as well.&lt;br /&gt;and then NEXT weekend, kickaaassssss as well&lt;br /&gt;friday night is blood brothers and coheed with megan!!&lt;br /&gt;and then saturday is work with KYLE &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and then sunday is halloween horror nights with kara and megan&lt;br /&gt;and then monday is halloween! with megan!&lt;br /&gt;woot.&lt;br /&gt;oh im so excited about life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boo for school during the week&lt;br /&gt;and this stupid hurricane.&lt;br /&gt;next week i have a math test, us history test, ANDDDD a speech midterm.&lt;br /&gt;ugh ugh ugh.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh im so excited!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 19:36:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i think its pretty lame&lt;br /&gt;when youre only using &lt;br /&gt;someone for sex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and you&apos;re NOT EVEN GETTING ANY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that might just be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**edit**&lt;br /&gt;FFUUCCKK&lt;br /&gt;that is SO EXACTLY&lt;br /&gt;what i want.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i didnt like that girl &lt;br /&gt;ughhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;:|</description>
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  <lj:music>super rad - aquabats</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2005 00:48:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I AM:: kasara cassie lee schroeder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT:: to fall hopelessly and completely in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE:: amazing friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH:: kyle could go to howl o scream with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE:: liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS:: the happy times in relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR:: sharks, rejection, being hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR:: the spill canvas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SEARCH:: for my soul mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER:: if i&apos;ll ever be truly happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I REGRET:: nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE:: text messages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ACHE:: in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALWAYS:: think too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DANCE:: all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SING:: constantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WRITE:: for comp class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WIN:: clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOSE:: at everything else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CONFUSE:: myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED:: to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES OR NO&lt;br /&gt;You keep a diary:: sorta&lt;br /&gt;You have a secret journal:: not really&lt;br /&gt;You set your watch a few minutes ahead:: nope&lt;br /&gt;You bite your fingernails:: naw&lt;br /&gt;You believe in love:: indeed i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::::::::::WHO IS::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;The weirdest person you know:: hmmmmm....kara tucker &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Loudest Person you Know:: megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sexiest Person you Know:: kyleeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Person that Knows the Most About You: megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Boring Teacher:: mrs. hamilton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:::::::::DO YOU::::::::&lt;br /&gt;Take a shower everyday.:: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Have a(any) crush(es):: =D yup&lt;br /&gt;Think you know you&apos;ve been in love:: its a possibility&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married:: yup. startling revelation i had today&lt;br /&gt;Have any tattoos/where?:: nope&lt;br /&gt;Piercings/where?:: ears, belly button. hopefully nose soon&lt;br /&gt;Get motion sickness:: not really&lt;br /&gt;Think you&apos;re a health freak:: nopeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Get along with your parents:: depends on if i snuck my bf into the house when they werent there... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;NATURAL HAIR COLOR:: brown&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT HAIR COLOR:: dark brown with red&lt;br /&gt;EYE COLOR:: brown&lt;br /&gt;PARENTS:: ric and judy&lt;br /&gt;SIBLINGS:: 2, brother and sister&lt;br /&gt;LIVE WITH:: mom dad brother sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER:: 23 or 31&lt;br /&gt;COLOR: pink&lt;br /&gt;DAY:: feburary 23&lt;br /&gt;MONTH:: june&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name- cassie&lt;br /&gt;Age- 16&lt;br /&gt;Location- st.pete</description>
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