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  <title>oh, we dreamed a life</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 06:29:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>fuck it. i don&apos;t want anything for christmas except for a baritone to play pretty songs on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 19:08:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so ryan and I are terrible at chrismas and gave each other our presents early lol.&lt;br /&gt;I got him &quot;I Am King&quot; by Sean John (lmao) and he got me a 10.1mp Sony CyberShot in red. her name is Rosie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the Trees will be here the 19th. even though I just saw them, I&apos;d looove to again.&lt;br /&gt;one month until I start Paul Mitchell; i&apos;m so so so excited. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;and City and Colour is on the 11th of January, ahhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckiest day.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 06:52:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>luckiest day ever.&lt;br /&gt;my coochie piercing didn&apos;t close. so i put it back in, and with my new navel piercing + tattoo, i want to be naked 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, seeing how i don&apos;t ever update this...&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m beyond excited for paul mitchell; i seriously can&apos;t wait.&lt;br /&gt;also, i got a new job at Ann Taylor LOFT, ( ~*classy*~ ) but i&apos;m not getting enough hours at all.&lt;br /&gt;ryan and i are above and beyond wonderful/perfect/incredible/lovely/happy. it&apos;s greaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;oh, ps, i realized that most of my fears getting out of high school completely came true. i barely talk to any of my old friends except for sean and arielle. it&apos;s weird as fuck. i miss sammy and anja and jackie and blah blah blah. jackie and i talk every now and then, and we&apos;ve chilled a few times. i miss that girl. a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m looking forward to the holiday season. despite the fact that i&apos;m shit broke, i can&apos;t wait. everyone&apos;s always in such a good mood and it&apos;s an amazing change. i don&apos;t know what to get anyone whatsoever, baaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 05:05:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i feel so weird about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically, i&apos;ve been looking into different beauty schools in central florida. i figured if i truly want to be happy as i become an adult, i should do what i&apos;m passionate about, and that&apos;s cosmetology/skincare. so today my mom suggested we go to paul mitchell just to see what they&apos;re all about. aaaand so i completely fell in love with it. i&apos;m starting January 12 in their cosmetology program and i&apos;m so incredibly excited &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;         the only thing i&apos;m weirded out about, is the fact that i wouldn&apos;t be going to valencia. ...or college. my mom and dad keep reminding me, although college is stressed to be so important, what i love doesn&apos;t require it. but it just feels weird. because i&apos;m not a bad student, and i feel like it&apos;s the lazy, dumb people who don&apos;t bother going to college. in fact, i have straight A&apos;s right now. like i know i&apos;m smart. but it&apos;s not what i need. i just don&apos;t want to be that girl who tries to follow her dreams and doesn&apos;t make it and gets behind in life.&lt;br /&gt;but i dunno. i&apos;m going to do what i love the best in the best of my ability in beauty school, and we&apos;ll see where life takes me i guess.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 05:49:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;مرئاتي، يا  مرئاتي&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bold&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;قولليلي انا من؟&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2009 04:40:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ummm, liking life.&lt;br /&gt;ryan&apos;s the best, basically.&lt;br /&gt;missing some friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Sep 2009 17:01:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i kinda wish i was brave enough to go far away for college.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Sep 2009 14:22:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my aunts zoya and rola came down for the week from cali. missed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeahhh, real life started.&lt;br /&gt;basically, i don&apos;t have a job right now because it was taken over by some crazy lady who misses work like everyday. it bothers me cause i&apos;ve worked there for 2 and a half years, yet i can be replaced that easily. aaaand that basically sucks, because i NEED a job. fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college started and it&apos;s whatever. my sociology class is going to be an easy A, same with humanities. comp 1, unfortunately not so much with my teacher... and french i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can&apos;t explain how great ryan and i are doing, he&apos;s the best boyfriend i could ever ask for &amp;lt;333. always treats me with such respect and is such a gentleman. my parents really like him. we both agreed that we feel like this is gonna be a longterm thing, and i&apos;m so excited &amp;lt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been sick. i had a sore throat, then woke up with pink eye.... noooot cool. after my pink eye went away and my sore throat died down, i woke up to see my other fucking eye have it, and my throat become even worse than what it was, plus crazy sinus. i feel really weak, i hate it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 05:21:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>basically, i miss my friends who went away to college. i know sammy and sean are like half an hour away... but i neeeeverrr see them anymore and it&apos;s sad :(. and anja&apos;s gone to uwf and ughsodfjsf. i just feel like i should be there with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan alday is amazing as hell and i&apos;m finally comprehending everything/adapting to being treated so ridiculously well. he&apos;s my best friend, i love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college starts monday. i&apos;m taking sociology, english, french and humanities. joyous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk.&lt;br /&gt;everything&apos;s changinggggg too fast</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 06:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>luck be a lady tonight&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>okay, so i cannot explain how absolutely wonderful the past week has been. like, i can&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t give a fuck if it sounds annoying because i&apos;ve been boy switching lately, my mind is made up now. i ended things with jon because it didn&apos;t feel completely right. we started everything way too soon after nick, let alone became sexually active WAY too fast. anyway, i lost my virginity to him. i don&apos;t regret it, he&apos;s still a good guy, it&apos;s just weird. after nick happened, it lost all instrinsic value and just felt like sex to me. aaand that mind frame ruined everything we could have had. harsh? yes. but i HAVE to learn to start caring about my feelings before others, that&apos;s my biggest problem. things are back to normal now, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan alday sent me a long text message admitting to me that he liked me. i felt it for like a week before him even telling me, but refused to say anything because i was afraid i&apos;d look dumb. but i&apos;m glad he did. so basically, ever since, we&apos;ve been hanging out every single day, falling asleep together, tickle fights, constantly laughing, blah blah blah 24/7. and basically came to the conclusion that he&apos;s like the guy version of me. and on the 4th (actually, it was the 5th; we thought the 4th sounded cooler) he asked me out and i said yes. and i feel absolutely ridiculous but SO, SO happy. he&apos;s like... perfect. such a gentleman, sweet, funny, has such an addicting personality, everything. every night with him has been like, a blessing. ...literally. it&apos;s just incredible and i feel like the luckiest girl in the world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Jul 2009 19:08:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i wish i could have consistent feelings! but no, i cannot.&lt;br /&gt;and i wish i would have listened to zach that one night in my car. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i really, really, really enjoyed last night. &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 18:39:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>things are so weird. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nick and i argue so much, something we never ever used to do. it&apos;s just hard because we still miss and care about each other. i know that breaking up with him was for the best, but sometimes it&apos;s just so stressful/depressing. it&apos;s like nothing is the same anymore as dumb as it seems, not even my views about some... things. the other night i got completely shitfaced, i&apos;ve never been that drunk... and i text him telling him i love him. i end up crying and puking in the bathroom, i was absolutely hysterical. and i always get texts from him telling me he misses me. i don&apos;t want them to go to my head and i&apos;m trying really hard to be strong. i just don&apos;t want to be treated like i don&apos;t exist, that&apos;s all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, i never ever ever thought i&apos;d start &quot;talking&quot; to someone so quickly after a break up, but me and jon miller are. pretty much never thought that would happen just because we didn&apos;t really talk much, but it did, and he&apos;s really sweet and supportive too. i like the way he&apos;s so honest, something i usually have bad luck with in guys. i feel like this could be something really positive in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tattoo is surprisingly really sexy, but i was going for really pretty. it comes from a french song called &quot;sa jeunesse&quot; that basically preaches to not waste away ones youth and to savor it. i love it, either way.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 05:17:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i27.tinypic.com/154zlmf.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 17:01:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;looking back at old LJ entries, i had to bring this up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Thursday&lt;br /&gt;March 6th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;9:28pm&lt;br /&gt;i have a date with nicholas james on saturday&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i bought nick a star in the andromeda galaxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday&lt;br /&gt;March 15th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;7:02pm]&lt;br /&gt;mood	|	 crushed	]&lt;br /&gt;shits kind of weak&lt;br /&gt;nick left again. what a surprise? i have a fucking star in the universe named after him, cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;October 7th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;10:30am]&lt;br /&gt;nick james texted me at 2 in the morning last night.&lt;br /&gt;it meant a lot, i hope he doesn&apos;t stop talking to me out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday&lt;br /&gt;May 5th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;9:18am]&lt;br /&gt;yesterday rowan, nadine and i went to cici&apos;s pizza&lt;br /&gt;and i saw NICK JAMES &amp;lt;333333. i miss him!&lt;br /&gt;he gave me the biggest, cutest hug ever. ever ever ever.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m pretty sure that made my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday&lt;br /&gt;March 31st, 2007&lt;br /&gt;2:42pm]&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m supposed to be seeing a movie with Nick James tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that kid times a million zillion gillion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;January 30th, 2007&lt;br /&gt;8:39pm]&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to start taking American History online with Nick James. he&apos;s starting to become one of my best friends, and i really love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;March 28th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;8:00pm]&lt;br /&gt;so i finally told nick how i still feel about him.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i&apos;ll just say, he doesn&apos;t like me, but he doesn&apos;t not like me.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m pretty damn proud of myself for letting it out.. and i can&apos;t stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;nick is pretty much wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;and so is heather hopper. she helped me get it out. i love her a lot and i missed her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Saturday&lt;br /&gt;March 11th, 2006&lt;br /&gt;4:08am]&lt;br /&gt; i saw nick, that was pretty depressing. i don&apos;t know why we stopped talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;not one of the plans we had above went through&lt;br /&gt;where the fuck was my head this whole time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;what the fuck was i thinking?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Jul 2009 19:11:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>why is everything so confusing right now sdiufhsjofl&lt;br /&gt;why is it that i can feel completely confident about breaking up with nick and after doing it i am a complete mess? why is it that i kind of regret doing it? i&apos;m still without him, which was my problem in the first place. this is stupid. i&apos;ve never felt so indecisive. i just feel like there&apos;s no need for this to be over and that it&apos;s all one big misunderstanding. and i know that i felt shitty and missed him all the time but breaking up with him didn&apos;t really help or solve that issue. i just want to see his pretty blue eyes. that. was. the. only. thing. wrong. with. us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;edit:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a cute little coincidence it was to bump right into nick at the mall tonight! he was about to see a movie with some girl, how nice.&lt;br /&gt;finished with dick james.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jul 2009 18:07:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>if it&apos;s a bad day, you try to suffocate; another memory scarred.&lt;br /&gt;if it&apos;s a bad case, then you accelerate; you&apos;re in the getaway car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it&apos;s a bad case, you&apos;re on the rampage;&lt;br /&gt;another memory scarred&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re at the wrong place, you&apos;re on the back page&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re in the getaway car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s your age, it&apos;s my rage&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s your age, it&apos;s my rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re too complicated, we should separate it.&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re just confiscating, you&apos;re exasperating.&lt;br /&gt;this degeneration, mental masturbation;&lt;br /&gt;think i&apos;ll leave it all behind,&lt;br /&gt;save this bleeding heart of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a matter of trust, because &lt;br /&gt;you don&apos;t care about us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s your age, it&apos;s my rage.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 15:51:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>major NVM.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 06:57:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i have no idea how to do what i am about to do tomorrow without crying</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 06:16:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today when i wasn&apos;t thinking i told my dumbass store manager that i&apos;d work 5 days a week but only get 20 hours at work, that way the flowers won&apos;t die. ...i didn&apos;t think of the fact that it means not being able to go out much because i&apos;ll be waking up at 7am every morning. ...let alone the fact that all his clueless ass needs to do is put fucking water in buckets where flowers are on the days i&apos;m not working. fuuuuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i noticed i don&apos;t belly dance as much as i used to. that&apos;s really odd since i love it so much. me and sean are gonna start riding bikes, and i&apos;m going to start running. i&apos;m so out of shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;straight up, i fucking miss my boyfriend. like all the time. seeing him one day a week is not gonna cut it; saying bye to each other takes longer and longer every time we&apos;re together. the thing is, i&apos;m so content with everything we have in the relationship, i&apos;d just like to see it more. see him more. i have fun with him, we can talk for hours and not get bored. texting is so blah now. i&apos;m too afraid to call him because i&apos;m afraid i&apos;m interrupting him or something. i want him to call me, i miss his voice. overanalysis only means one thing... it&apos;s about to be that time of month, ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my coochie is fully healed, and looking fabulous with its sexy bling. everytime i get changed or whatever i look down and get stoked, bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been in a weird mood.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 05:54:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the earth is not a cold dead place when your hand is in mine &amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>i never really update this thing with emotion anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m hung over, and i feel like total shit.&lt;br /&gt;i just found out my boyfriend reads this. hey nick, i love you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*iN DePtH*~&lt;br /&gt;first off, things are great. i can&apos;t believe that i&apos;m finally graduated. i just feel lighter... like a million pounds have been taken off my whole body. it&apos;s amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really don&apos;t mind my new job so much. i work morning shifts starting at 8 AM and basically get paid to wake up and smell roses. all i do is make pretty arrangements and take care of beautiful flowers, it&apos;s kinda cute. plus, i&apos;m actually making money. ....yessss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i desperately need to stop eating fast food and unhealthy stuff. i know i&apos;m not fat, but i can really feel myself gaining weight. i&apos;m always tired, too, and that&apos;s no fun. as much as i&apos;d like to say i&apos;ll go on a diet... i won&apos;t. i &amp;lt;3 cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nick and i are absolutely amazing. if only i could describe in words how much he means to me and the way he makes me feel. every single thing about him is beautiful... everytime i even hear his voice i remember why i&apos;ve put up with his bullshit and waited so long. he leaves me breathless all the time. i don&apos;t know, not even this describes how happy i am. and i don&apos;t have to worry about him leaving anymore. no long nights crying and feeling completely heartbroken. he&apos;s finally mine, and i&apos;m finally his, and we&apos;re gonna conquer the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bai.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 00:07:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>last night, i got a vertical clitoral hood piercing.&lt;br /&gt;...ouch. but hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ouch.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Jun 2009 17:57:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;i just graduated. :|&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 04:44:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>best weekend everrrrr&lt;br /&gt;friday i stayed home, but it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;saturday, went to arielle&apos;s party, had a blast&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep arm in arm with my &lt;b&gt;boyfriend&lt;/b&gt;, nick james &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;sundayyyy, i saw matisyahu and les claypool live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t even describe how content i am.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and i finally have a stable, good job... i got transfered to the albertsons in oviedo, i work with flowers all day. and making good moneyyyy :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two days till graduation, i can&apos;t believe it&apos;s here &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t ever want to lose some of the amazing friendships i&apos;ve made</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 19:49:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>prom was a night to remember, and so was afterwards kinda&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends more than anything ever &amp;lt;333&lt;br /&gt;10 days left of school,&lt;br /&gt;14 days until Matisyahu,&lt;br /&gt;18 days till graduation.&lt;br /&gt;i am so, so excited for life.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 04:16:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>what a weird ass relationship status&lt;br /&gt;jk me and nick talking again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prom is next saturday, stoked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 days till school&apos;s out. siodjfosjdfsf</description>
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