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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2004 20:13:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boy o boy o boys...</title>
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  <description>Tupid boys! Damn them all to hell, but I cannot help loving all of them! My boyfriend can be so girly sometimes. I love him to death, but he&apos;s so emotional. I have a problem with hiding my feelings, he has that problem too but he does the whole deal where he&apos;ll be sad, or crying and when I ask what&apos;s wrong all I get is &quot;Nothing.&quot; I can&apos;t stand that. Poeple need to learn to speak up and be honest! I need to learn to speak up, but atleast when I do I say what&apos;s on my mind! Oy this is so difficult. Yeah things aren&apos;t going to great for us right now, but we have a great future to look forward to! That&apos;s it, I&apos;m optimistic and he&apos;s negative. What a beautiful combination :-P</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2004 20:26:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Weekend should = sleep.</title>
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  <description>Yes, the weekend should always = sleep. I love to sleep. It&apos;s my favorite hobby. But no, tommorow I have to get up at the ghastly hour of 7:00 am. How horrible! Then on Sunday, 9:00 am! Why, why does GOD HATE ME SO? That cruel heartless bastard. I hope he kills himself with his own lighting rod. Does he really have a lighting rod? If I was god, I know I&apos;d want one. But I&apos;m not god, so maybe I&apos;ll just by a stun gun. Anyway. I&apos;ve been driving myself fucking crazy lately, thinking about college and shit like that. It&apos;s so difficult, I thought all this stuff about youth and confusion was just a rumor! First of all, I know this is something stupid to complain about, but why do I HAVE to take three years of math when the career direction I&apos;m going in has NOTHING to do with math. People should be able to actually choose their own education, not be spoon fed useless knowledge.Oh well, it&apos;s useless. I know I&apos;m still going to go to school tommorow, sit in my little desk, and learn shit I don&apos;t care about to get a good grade I don&apos;t care about.</description>
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  <lj:music>mindless self indulgence &quot;Molly&quot;</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 20:33:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dull</title>
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  <description>Everything is so fucking boring. Just boring. I&apos;m totally losing it. Today, same as yesterday. Why even try to &quot;spice it up&quot;. I always feel like I&apos;m waiting for something, but what? What the hell could I be waiting for. Oh well. Main thing going on right now, best friends addicted to cocaine. That&apos;s a lot of fun, struggling with an addict..party. Oh yeah, and my simple being is making my boyfriend a depressed run over. I&apos;m tired. I just want to sleep. I actually look forward to sleeping, pretty much starting when I have to wake up. My perfect little bed, in my perfect little room, and my perfect little dream land.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2004 20:24:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Valentines Day...</title>
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  <description>Tommorow is Valentines Day and I&apos;m very upset. I have nothing against Valentines Day, usually I could care less, but this year I&apos;m actually with someone that I care about, but I can&apos;t see him. And we&apos;re not just talking &quot;caring about someone&quot;, we&apos;re talking throw myself over a bridge for them. Well, not that dramatic, but you know. I&apos;m depressed and I could really use a cigarette right about now. Maybe I&apos;ll get drunk tonight, by myself. I don&apos;t feel like socializing.</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Soulmates Never Die&quot;-Placebo</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2004 20:29:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My first journal entry! Oh wow...</title>
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  <description>Yes, it&apos;s very exciting.  I finally managed to find a deadjournal code. Now I&apos;ll probably never use the thing.. but oh well. So anyway, my throat hurts and I can&apos;t even swallow my own spit. It&apos;s pathetic. I sound like an eighty year old trailer park smoker. I hope I&apos;m well by this weekend though because I plan on going to a rockabilly type show at the Pound on Saturday, then possibly getting wasted after the show, so that&apos;ll be quality entertainment. Aside from that I have a shit load of work to do this weekend.</description>
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