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  <title>I need you.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Apr 2007 18:16:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:]</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s so beautiful outside right now.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love it.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>beautiful day ; U2</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">beautiful day ; U2</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 19:15:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s 420!</title>
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  <description>like half the world is blazin&apos; right now.&lt;br /&gt;ha. &lt;strong&gt;nice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight I&apos;m going to kylie&apos;s house &amp;amp; spending the night, bre is gonna be there too. we&apos;re gonna go to the jv show. tomorrow bethany is possibly going to amber&apos;s? and I wanted to go too, but amber&apos;s mom hasn&apos;t given her a definite answer so I don&apos;t think I&apos;ll be able to go because my mom has to work tomorrow. on sunday I&apos;m going to the mall to get new clothes for a Quebec trip, I&apos;m exciteedddd. oh and there&apos;s this boy. he makes me happy. but he&apos;s 19 + my friend&apos;s cousin = never gonna happen. oh well.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2007 19:08:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so,</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I really need to read speak.&amp;nbsp;I only have a quarter of it done, and I need to do a gayass math puzzle. fun!&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday I saw Timmy cause we ordered Zonies, which was cool cause I never see him. Also,&lt;br /&gt;I ran into a wall that had wet paint on it. That was fun. I slept till 1 in the afternoon today.&lt;br /&gt;I needed it. I wish summer would get here. It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t like school. I just don&apos;t like going.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know if that makes sense. We&apos;re supposed to get a snowstorm tonight.&lt;br /&gt;FUNNNNN. not. it&apos;s April 15. there should be no snow. I feel sick. I&apos;m gonna go.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>i&apos;m not okay ; my chemical romance</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2007 18:57:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tuesdayyy!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I seriously can&apos;t wait till tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s gonna be hella funn, me, jess, and bre are all going to amber&apos;s house.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m wicked excited and yesterday I got zebra shoes and leggings &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and today I dyed my hair auburn brown :x it&apos;s still wet so I don&apos;t know exactly what it will look like, but it&apos;s permanent and there&apos;s definitely red in it. My mom said if I don&apos;t like it I can dye it back before vaykay ends. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, and I want pancakes baddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh, and HAPPY EASTER! ha.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>easter</category>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2007 02:17:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hahahahahhaa</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kylielovee15:&lt;/strong&gt; shwow&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; hey you know who has a penis!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; ****!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kylielovee15:&lt;/strong&gt; OH MY FUCKING GOD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAHHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; THAT WAS A GOOD ONE.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kylielovee15:&lt;/strong&gt; i...wow. i cant&apos;.....wow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; :-P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; ...i bet it&apos;s big.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; BAHAHAHAHAHHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heyyo brittystar:&lt;/strong&gt; i love myself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kylielovee15:&lt;/strong&gt; OH MY MOTHER FUCKING GOD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kylielovee15:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;EW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lololololz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;spring break is here&lt;em&gt;!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <category>spring break</category>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 20:25:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today,</title>
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  <description>I had four tests. nott excitinggg. nopenopenope.&lt;br /&gt;but tomorrow is a half day and then break till th 17th, so I&apos;m excitedededed !&lt;br /&gt;things are going alright, life isn&apos;t horrible right now.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m surprised.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 21:14:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m over one boy,&lt;br /&gt;back to another,&lt;br /&gt;and I have my eye on a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess life is alright.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 21:53:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>right now,</title>
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  <description>I feel empty.&lt;br /&gt;very empty.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know why.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what it is.&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s tearing at me like nothing has before.</description>
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  <lj:mood>thinking, missing memories.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 21:47:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh boy.</title>
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  <description>I am so done with you.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to pretend we never met.</description>
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  <lj:mood>gah.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 00:53:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>liar.</title>
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  <description>You&apos;ve lied to me this whole time.&lt;br /&gt;You care way too much about her.&lt;br /&gt;You miss her way too much for there to &lt;strong&gt;ever &lt;/strong&gt;be room for me.&lt;br /&gt;You made empty promises.&lt;br /&gt;I was right all along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;You can&apos;t keep a promise to save your life.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 00:10:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I hateee headachesss.&lt;br /&gt;so fucking muchh. gah.&lt;br /&gt;I just want this week to be over.&lt;br /&gt;I need the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;BOTB on Saturday &amp;lt;3 &lt;strong&gt;I can&apos;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;next week, no school on friday and I have Kylie&apos;s birthday party to go to.&lt;br /&gt;Which is actually super exciting cause I can&apos;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;:D I&apos;M GOING TO HAVE A TSHIRT WITH SHAUN WHITE ON IT! YAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;it will be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;but right now, I&apos;m dying.</description>
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  <lj:music>grand theft autumn; fall out boy</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Mar 2007 23:54:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;so&amp;nbsp; bad.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;I miss alot of things.&lt;br /&gt;I miss so many things and people.&lt;br /&gt;It seems no matter what, I&apos;m always missing something or someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss life.&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>sad</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 20:23:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:]</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Danielle told him she was just kidding about me liking him.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, that&apos;s a lie but he doesn&apos;t need to know that :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a past entry about my take on valentine&apos;s day, I mentioned how I would rather have a present on March 9th, than valentine&apos;s day just because someone loves and cares about me. Well, My bfflwad got me one! I love my amber :] we are gonna seriously be best friends&lt;strong&gt; forever. &lt;/strong&gt;March 9th is officially now International Amber + Brittany = Best Friends Day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I&apos;m going to Jessika&apos;s house. I&apos;m actually superexcited. I know that Shelby &amp;amp; Amber are going too, but I don&apos;t know about anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, my cousins paris &amp;amp; damian got a puppy! And it&apos;s all black and on the back it has a white streak shaped like a lightning bolt so they named it harry! like harry potter! I was like wow, that&apos;s amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to meet that dog. My dog&apos;s just named Adessa...kinda like Ariel&apos;s [the little mermaids] sister Adella.&lt;br /&gt;:-P&lt;br /&gt;Well, whatever I&apos;m done. I have a life to live, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 01:52:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:[</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s cute how my cousin [danielle] likes to blab to boys that I like them when it&apos;s not her place. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the boy agrees. &lt;br /&gt;I love how I&amp;nbsp;can never ever like someone the slightest bit without them finding out or knowing. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s actually extremely annoying. For once, I&apos;d like them not to know! I thought that this situation would be it. &lt;br /&gt;But now there&apos;s nothing but awkwardness when I walk by him in the hallway :-\ &lt;br /&gt;thanks cuz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tonight I was going to go to the chorus concert to see kylie&amp;amp;all those other chorus people,&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately it was canceled :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two hour delay tomorrow?</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 01:52:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today, I realized...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;m completely bored with my life. Despite, what happened on sunday, which was horrible and in no way was the excitement I was looking for, my life has become nothing. Everyday is just the same. Who knows when I&apos;ll be able to talk to him again. He&apos;s so faraway...And stupid that he gets himself grounded for 0394-2589320349iejfdn39204 days. god. The only thing I have to look forward to is seeing that other boy at school, who is just way too far out of reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate seeing &quot;pretty boy&quot; at school. My friend asked me for some poems cause she had to write some and I&apos;ve always been the poem pro, so I got out my poem book and I found this whole random rant about him. It actually made me want to cry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This is what it said.&quot;&gt;Sometimes I think I like you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;Some days I&apos;m ready to give up on you.&lt;br /&gt;Some days I know I won&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m giving up on the rhyming.&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn&apos;t work now.&lt;br /&gt;You make me so confused.&lt;br /&gt;I do like liking you, cause you&apos;re such a great person and truthfully I don&apos;t think I&apos;ll ever stop liking you a little more than just friends or whatever we are right now. More than anything I want to be good friends with you, because when I&apos;m around you, I feel happy. I know we&apos;re not getting anywhere, because you don&apos;t want to. Honestly, I&apos;m more than okay with that. What I&apos;m not okay with is not having you around. I know this is weird, and it sounds weird to me too, but I got attached to you. I still am. And I&apos;m trying my hardest to get over you. And I think the best way to do it, is with you around. You&apos;re a great person &amp;amp; every word in every poem I wrote, I meant. Those poems will always be for&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;YOU.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And maybe you&apos;ve heard that too many times, but when I write, I wear my heart on my sleeve, and you told me you loved them, so that made me hold onto you that much more. I know I used them as an excuse to talk to you [which I don&apos;t do often] and get your attention. When I see you, I want to say hi, but I feel like it would be awkward. But everytime I walked near you and didn&apos;t say anything, I felt awkward then too. I&apos;d rather you be one of my friends than just the guy I have a crush on. But if you don&apos;t want to be friends with me. Then there isn&apos;t much I can do. And I&apos;d want you to tell me even if you think it&apos;d hurt me and it probably would but everyone gets hurt. All I want you to know is I miss you all the time and I love talking to you even if it is for only 2 seconds, literally. I should stop cause I&apos;m confusing myself to if I really like you or if I just want us to be friends without the whole me&amp;nbsp;liking you thing. But I&apos;m not sure how to get rid of that yet. But I&apos;ll try...So if I stop writing, will we start talking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy oh boy, he really had me.&lt;br /&gt;I love how I would write all my feelings to him and never tell him.&lt;br /&gt;I love how when I&apos;m near him he acts as if I don&apos;t exist.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EDIT:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way; it&apos;s my mom&apos;s birthday.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2007 14:54:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I hate you for...</title>
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  <description>making me waste all my time on you.&lt;br /&gt;leading me on and then leaving me here to wait and see if you&apos;ll be the same when you come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;making me addicted to you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loving her, even though I know you can&apos;t help it.&lt;br /&gt;making me miss you.&lt;br /&gt;being so scared of relationships.&lt;br /&gt;being/acting so heartbroken.&lt;br /&gt;not wanting me to let go of you, when all you&apos;re doing right now is &lt;strong&gt;hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;making me &lt;u&gt;second guess&lt;/u&gt; my feelings for you when I thought I was so sure.&lt;br /&gt;telling me beautiful lies, that will never come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;caring about me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <category>boys</category>
  <lj:music>no it isn&apos;t; +44</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">no it isn&apos;t; +44</media:title>
  <lj:mood>depressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 02:42:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the way you love her, makes me sick.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;You&apos;re not gonna believe this one guys. I actually wrote a poem.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it&apos;s poemish. It&apos;s been forever since I&apos;ve really written [since I lost my inspiration].&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;nothing special; just how i feel right now.&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;maybe you were right, &lt;b&gt;lovely boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;maybe everything does end in heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it&apos;s better for you, to run off with her.&lt;br /&gt;seems to me, you both think the same,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;nothing good comes out of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;do you have any idea what you&apos;re giving up?&lt;br /&gt;why are you so scared, when you&apos;re the one hurting me?&lt;br /&gt;here I am, waiting, do you want to let go of me?&lt;br /&gt;your fault, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;lovely boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;, I hope you make the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;remember when you told me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&quot;I could actually see myself being happy with you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;then why are you so deadset on her?&lt;br /&gt;after all that she put you through.&lt;br /&gt;well, I&apos;m going to find my happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;as for you, &lt;b&gt;lovely boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;, &lt;u&gt;you can keep your tragedy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#ffffff&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times he says sorry.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many perfectly understandable excuses he gives.&lt;br /&gt;It won&apos;t keep me from hurting.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t understand why he wants to be with her, after she ditched him for someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; when she couldn&apos;t handle that, she went back to him.&lt;br /&gt;I think they&apos;re alike. I mean I&apos;m not a pshycologist or whatever and I barely know her.&lt;br /&gt;But I think they&apos;re both afraid of relationships, the whole tying down thing.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what they&apos;re afraid of? Maybe hurting? Oh well, they&apos;re only hurting themselves no matter what the reason.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn&apos;t be one to analyze others anyways, especially people I hardly know.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just that you can learn alot about a person from reading their livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;More than you think.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I&apos;m probably totally wrong, but I needed to write down what I thought,&lt;br /&gt;and whether it&apos;s incorrect or not I don&apos;t really give a shit.</description>
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  <category>random rant</category>
  <category>lovely boy</category>
  <category>poems</category>
  <category>boys</category>
  <lj:music>heels over head; boys like girls</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">heels over head; boys like girls</media:title>
  <lj:mood>confused?mad?sad?hurt?!</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 04:13:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I wish I knew...</title>
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  <description>exactly what&amp;nbsp;he saw in her.&lt;br /&gt;Just so I could know how much I was losing by.&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s choosing her over me &amp;amp; no matter how many loving, kind words he says, I&apos;m not comforted.&lt;br /&gt;Technically, we&apos;re perfect for each other. Libra + Aries. Libra + Aries.&lt;br /&gt;Astrological opposites. Total soulmates.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish he knew how much he really did mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw; My mom finally bought a house in the city! It&apos;s on 3rd st. I think we&apos;re moving in the end of April, cause of&amp;nbsp;a bunch of paperwork stuff? and there&apos;s like 3 owners of the house and they&apos;re all located in different places around the US? I don&apos;t know, but I&apos;m happy about that.</description>
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  <category>moving</category>
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  <lj:mood>cold</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 21:19:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It seems I can&apos;t trust you as far as I can throw you...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;And I can&apos;t even pick you up.&quot;&gt;Who to trust? Who to believe? Either one could be lying. I would like to believe him, but I don&apos;t fully trust him.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to believe her, but I get this sense that she might know exactly what she&apos;s talkng about.&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s already killing me by liking someone else more than me, and if he&apos;s lying to me about liking me too, he needs to stop.&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s wasting my time. Yeah, I do like him with all my heart, but I don&apos;t want to be led on.&lt;br /&gt;Today I was told, &quot;He makes girls like him &amp;amp; then he goes and breaks their hearts.&quot; I don&apos;t know what to think of it. It&apos;s believable. But I&apos;m not quite sure I trust the source. He&apos;s believable, but as long as he likes her too, I don&apos;t trust his feelings for me.&lt;br /&gt;Even in November, when he started talking to me, I didn&apos;t trust his feelings for me. That&apos;s part of the reason I couldn&apos;t like him then. I didn&apos;t trust him. I trust him a little more now. But not fully. My friends tell me to be careful. Well, I&apos;m being as careful as I can be, but I&apos;ve already fallen, so it doesn&apos;t matter how careful I am now, he&apos;s going to break me. Today I ate a fortune cookie &amp;amp; the fortune said, &quot;Make your judgement trustworthy by trusting it.&quot; Do I trust my judgement? Do I trust my judgement of him? Of his feelings?...I don&apos;t know. I&apos;d like to think he&apos;s not like that. Running around, breaking girls hearts. But with the kind of company he keeps, like his best friend, I guess I wouldn&apos;t put it past him. Eh, he likes that other girl anyways, who I guess is single now again. So I guess I&apos;m pretty much screwed &amp;amp; I&apos;m going to end up getting hurt. This always seems to happen to me. And to think for a second, I actually thought I was happy with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>confused|conflicted|sad</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 02:05:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh god.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I hate this. I hate this. I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;I miss pretty boy [a select few will know who this is].&lt;br /&gt;I miss him alot. I don&apos;t know how to explain it. I was talking about it with kylie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;our convo.&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff&quot; face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;........I&apos;ve been missing&amp;nbsp;pretty boy&amp;nbsp;more than usual lately......&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;:-X&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;realy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff&quot; face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;really.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;oooooooooo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;u htink u might like him again?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;**think&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;but i know that i can&apos;t like him again, because that would just be horridddd. but i miss him terribly terribly horribly extremely much. &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;:-(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;ooooooh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;=-O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;yeahhhh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;it&apos;d be ok if u liked him again&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i mean if thats what u want&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;but i don&apos;t think i do. i just....i don&apos;t know. i don&apos;t like him...i just i want him. to be apart of my life again. &lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;:-\&lt;/font&gt;i don&apos;t know.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;yea.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;blahhh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;do u think theres a possibility u might want to liek him again?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;*like&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #4a9e00&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;heyyo brittystar&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font face=&quot;Palatino Linotype&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;i think i just still think he&apos;s so amazing that i feel like the only way i could have him in my life again is to like him again but i really don&apos;t want to like&amp;nbsp; him. i just...i miss him. :[[[[[[&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT: 12px Arial; COLOR: #0052a3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;kylielovee15&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;font lang=&quot;en&quot; face=&quot;Franklin Gothic Demi Cond&quot; color=&quot;#0080c0&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;yeah =[&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you won&apos;t read this. but I really do miss you. I really really do.</description>
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  <category>pretty boy</category>
  <lj:music>master of the house; les mis</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">master of the house; les mis</media:title>
  <lj:mood>confused</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Feb 2007 01:42:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I don&apos;t understand.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;why I&apos;ve let him get to me.&lt;br /&gt;Usually I&apos;m smarter than this.&lt;br /&gt;I let myself get attached, and in the end I&apos;m going to get hurt.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>boys</category>
  <lj:music>the one that got away; natasha beddingfield</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the one that got away; natasha beddingfield</media:title>
  <lj:mood>stressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Feb 2007 04:20:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I hate being bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;I always feel like I&apos;m being bitchy towards him.&lt;br /&gt;but I have a right to be mad, right? don&apos;t I?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>confused</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 19:31:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ohuygfrdsxcyvukzj.</title>
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  <description>So yesterday I went to see Les Mis after school for three and went to Jess&apos;s around 6 and left there at like 8:20.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And it was snowing/blowing snow sooo bad. YOU COULD NOT SEE ANYTHING. I was scared. I&apos;m surprised we didn&apos;t get into a wreck it was that bad. But besides that, Les Mis was amazing once again. And today we had a snowday. Next week we&apos;re supposed to have off but nooo. So we only get monday off, ghey. Whatev.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Things aren&apos;t the same anymore,&lt;br /&gt;Some nights it gets &lt;b&gt;so bad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt; that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style=&quot;BACKGROUND-COLOR: #64a9f4&quot; face=&quot;Times New Roman&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;I almost pick up the phone.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imissyou.&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <category>snow</category>
  <category>les mis</category>
  <category>snowday</category>
  <lj:music>bkuiytxz.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">bkuiytxz.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blah</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 01:08:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>no one sleeps till my voice finds your ears.</title>
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  <description>it&apos;s extremely hard to be upset about something concerning someone when they end conversations that make you sad, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0052a3&quot;&gt;e&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i hate to say it my love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0052a3&quot;&gt;e&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0052a3&quot;&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;but i have to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0052a3&quot;&gt;e&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot;&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Arial&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;bye &amp;lt;3...cheer up chipper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Extremely hard, because they care. and you feel as if you being sad makes them feel bad. when you don&apos;t want them too. But there&apos;s no way you can feel good. and you&apos;re not going to lie about it, because that&apos;s pretty much all you&apos;ve done all your life, and if he really wants to know how you feel, I guess you just might as well tell him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>here&apos;s everything I&apos;ve always meant to say; jamisonparker</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">here&apos;s everything I&apos;ve always meant to say; jamisonparker</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 19:56:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I love you in the same way; there&apos;s a chapel in a hospital.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So Monday I went to see Les Mis. And well, let me say it was just amazing. They&apos;re all soo talented and I absolutely loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto a different subject, they took our february break away. We get monday off and that&apos;s it. It pisses me off to the max. They&apos;re taking it away so they can have more snowdays. Half the school is leaving anyways and they&apos;re still gonna teach new stuff. They&apos;re so dumb, but I don&apos;t feel like typing everything out and complain about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine&apos;s day is so boring. About 9243893 people were born on it cause it seemed like everybody&apos;s birthday was today. It was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my friends annoy me. They are all like &quot;GO OUT WITH HIM, ALREADY!&quot; and it&apos;s like &quot;It&apos;s really not that simple.&quot; Cause 1, he&apos;s far away. 2, he&apos;s started this new thing where he gets to know the girl before he gets involved. 3, I won&apos;t go out with a guy who likes me but likes some girl&amp;nbsp;more, when that other person already has a boyfriend.&amp;nbsp; Finally 4, well this one&apos;s pretty simple: he&apos;s never asked. I don&apos;t trust his feelings towards me. Not as long as he likes her. I know if given the chance he&apos;d be with her. I don&apos;t trust him. Well...No. It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t trust him. Just his feelings towards me. I don&apos;t believe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>valentines day</category>
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  <lj:music>hum halleighluh; fall out boy</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">hum halleighluh; fall out boy</media:title>
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