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    <title>icantbe_her_ @ 2005-01-25T11:52:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-25T01:38:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">my events of saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; spent the arvo with the hottest boy, mitchell lol&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; toms 18th party :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; playboy bunnies (HOT) serving cocktails and shots&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; two fridges full of booze&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; grant getting drunk for the first time, so cute&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; beat mitchell in the daytona car game, oh yeh&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; fat/ugly/hideous/dyke stripper haha funny joke but not kool&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; left the party to go cruising lol and i fell asleep in the car at the holdy&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; two dancers dressed as cheerleaders, but i wasnt there so i missed them lol&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; an exotic dancer, missed this one too lol but i wasnt too fussed lol&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; cowboy cock suckers, flaming sambuca (cant spell), sex on the beach, cosmopolitan&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; way too much to drink, jas letting me sleep on him&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; grant spewing the first time he was drunk...yuck&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; mcdonalds mmm great drunk food&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt; sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things happened inbetween but i just cant be fucked saying it all, the night went heaps slow but then fast was very weird need to do it again!! ah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;triple m's 2005 top song thingo is on atm... blister in the sun won!!</content>
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    <title>thursday night at home</title>
    <published>2005-01-20T23:32:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-20T23:32:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i woke up this morning at 4.30 to my phone ringing and vibrating crazily&lt;br /&gt;i picked up the private call thinking it would some weird person who likes to breathe down the line&lt;br /&gt;(oh i miss the old days of being with optus)&lt;br /&gt;but to my great surprise it was my boyfriend wanting to tell me he missed me&lt;br /&gt;and was driving up to mine to see me&lt;br /&gt;i eventually talked him out of this as he was fair drunk&lt;br /&gt;but for the next few minutes or so i had to endure compliments and promises&lt;br /&gt;the typical drunk lines of "you're beautiful" "you're sexy" "i want to be with you"&lt;br /&gt;haha ive missed drunk phone calls from friends i reckon my last one was from penner and justine ages ago&lt;br /&gt;the only problem is i know this guy likes me more than i like him&lt;br /&gt;im not saying i dont like him but im still confused at how fast we came about&lt;br /&gt;i dont like having control of relationships (there is always one person who has the upper hand)&lt;br /&gt;and i have been use to being told what to do lately&lt;br /&gt;anyway im happy lala and thats better than being miserable&lt;br /&gt;i should really appreciate what i have and he is way too good of a bloke for me to break his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cools the little mood face, he looks stoned</content>
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    <title>a new beginning</title>
    <published>2005-01-19T00:51:28Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i thought i would start fresh and scrap my old journal&lt;br /&gt;its a new year and i thought that this calls for a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;this year im trying to be a new me&lt;br /&gt;so yes this is my first post and hopefully many more to follow</content>
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