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  <title>Firefoxes journal</title>
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  <updated>2009-05-11T06:08:05Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:16283</id>
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    <title>JFLI</title>
    <published>2009-05-11T06:08:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-11T06:08:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's so funny to me how you and everyone else always "predict" all of these wonderful things that are going to happen to me. You even all have dates. But you know whats even funnier? The fact that your ALWAYS wrong. Always. I always enjoy hearing from you , but I just wish that for once if you were going to send me a horoscope you could send me one that's true, and not just something you made up to get money from me that I already told you I don't have. I don't expect my life to be spectacular, I don't believe in love because it doesn't last, and money is not an issue, or priority yo me. I'm not that kind of person. The most important thing to me is discovering my true purpose in life, fulfilling it, and moving on to the next plain of exsistence. That's all if you can help me with that then I'll be happy, but stop building my hopes up with fantasies that you and I both know are't going to come true, and stop offering me help that I can't afford, or pay for. I live with my mom I'm 19, and the money I get goes towards mostly food because my parents are divorced and my mom doesn't cook. Everyone keeps making these predictions and judgments on my character expecting me to be some great person and I'M NOT. I'm really not. I like to read I want to live in space and travel to different planets because I have an unexplainable and undying love for space life and travel, but that's not possible. I thought it might have something to do with my past life, butI'm the only person I know that can't be regressed, and I have tried. I can meditate because I can't focus on one thing long enough to get the flow going, I feel like my past religion is a lie, and the greatest joy I expect to experience in my life is dying. There isn't much of anything else that I hope for. My soul feels so tired, and I just don't feel like I have the will to do anything. I'm this young and I already feel like it's time for me to lay down and die. I'm so detached and uncaring towards everything and I don't have the will to care. Don't get me wrong I'm not suicidal at all infact I'm still hoping for life to prove me wrong. But everything just feels like a been there done that why bother routine. Know one understands me or even tries to, and even then I don't care. I don't know. I'm not even mad at you your anyone... I guess I'm just so tired. I'm waiting for something new and everytime you send me a message I'm hoping to get that but I never do. It's always the same thing "LUCK, LOVE, AND MONEY". Love requires trust which I'm unwilling to give for good reasons, and money is a physical obssesion that I feel the world would be better without. You know most wars are based on money and religion. Not that money is a bad thing to have It's just not the most important thing to me. I hope you read this because I'd love a response. I hope you don't feel put off or anything. i guess I just felt like venting lol and your mail judt happened to be in my box. Sorry please don't take it personally I'm not trying to be rude, I guess I'd just feel better if you said you understood how I felt. You don't have to if you replied that would be more than enough. It would be unfair to put all of my worries or issues on one person you know. i guess I mostly just felt like typing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- On Sun, 5/10/09, pasqualina@pasqualina.com &amp;lt;pasqualina@pasqualina.com&amp;gt; wrote:</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:16061</id>
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    <title>Wishes from a magic rock</title>
    <published>2009-05-10T22:13:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-10T22:13:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">10 wishes Wish 1 wake up 60 pounds lighter tomorrow Wish 2 win 1 billion dollars wish 3 gradguate by tommarow wish 4 no more scars wish 5 global warming is reversed wish 6 talent in all forms of martial arts and swordsman ship wish 7 my mom would stop asking me evil questions lol jk but seriously though I wish we could travel to different planets like in Star Trek Wish 8 planet x wouldn't come to this part of our solar system for another 12,000,000,000,000.0000000000000009345312 years wish 9 the government would tell us all there secrets and stop being corrupt and evil, wish 10 no child would ever go sad scared or hungry or abused ever again no matter what part of the world we live in</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:15522</id>
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    <title>Hope</title>
    <published>2008-07-07T23:53:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-07T23:53:37Z</updated>
    <category term="hope"/>
    <lj:music>Apathy</lj:music>
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&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What gives you hope for your future? How about hope for your world's future? Is hope hard to maintain?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=455'" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=455"&gt;View 500 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
 I don't have A writers block I've just been posting in other journals and blogs. This ones my favorite though. My hope for the future is to become rich and powerful, so I can use that power towards helping others who really need it, and stopping global warming, and giving away enviromentally friendly homes and cars, and making sure they build more enviromenatlly friendly homes. My drive is to help peple without them worrying about having to pay for the help they need. I just want the world to be a better place, and even if it meant I had to die before I see I want to die knowing that I did something to elp someone else whether or not they remember me for it. If I can do that than nothing would make me happier. I haven't given up hope though sometimes it seems easier that way, hope is all I have, and without it we might as well give up on the world as we know it!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:15147</id>
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    <title>firefox09 @ 2008-02-12T12:23:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T20:24:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-12T20:24:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate it you know when people talk of things in past tense as if it hasn't all ready happened.&lt;br /&gt;The world is coming to it's end, but... hasn't it already?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:14468</id>
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    <title>I ate a toothbrush because I'm good in bed</title>
    <published>2007-07-11T03:24:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-11T03:24:27Z</updated>
    <category term="i ate a toothbrush because i&amp;apos;m good in b"/>
    <lj:music>Only the song in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh I am so sick and tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;and people trying to save me&lt;br /&gt;I can save my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I Don't need to hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;Don't need anyone to understand &lt;br /&gt;The way i feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have any problems &lt;br /&gt;you will be the last know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont' need any one&lt;br /&gt;I can do bad all by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;I will show them someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake is the smile on all your faces&lt;br /&gt;As you stare when I walk in the room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You lie When you say that you wish me the best&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you not just like the rest&lt;br /&gt;But I see through your little charade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all I know is that you never knew me&lt;br /&gt;And you never took the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont' need any one&lt;br /&gt;I can do bad all by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;I will show them someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One mistake and all the lies&lt;br /&gt;Your not a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;You never took the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think that I could see&lt;br /&gt;All the times you tried to change me&lt;br /&gt;But now what do you say right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your hand &lt;br /&gt;don't need your help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dont' need any one&lt;br /&gt;I can do bad all by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;I will show them someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know I &lt;br /&gt;never liked you anyway</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:14141</id>
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    <title>Say goodbye</title>
    <published>2007-07-07T17:54:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-07T19:53:47Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Only the song in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hello Hello, Hello Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't hear me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Hello Hello hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I call to you, you &lt;br /&gt;don't know I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing, just waiting here&lt;br /&gt;In all the colors of my mind just waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me, hear me calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm not really hear&lt;br /&gt;This is just my shadow&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't ask you why &lt;br /&gt;Instead I'll say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself slowly fading away&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling serene&lt;br /&gt;Still there is so many things I want to say&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I am falling&lt;br /&gt;I'm drifting through the sky&lt;br /&gt;My spirit is wondering&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm flying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh this feeling is not real&lt;br /&gt;I am just a wanderer&lt;br /&gt;i realize this thought &lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm going under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm not really hear&lt;br /&gt;This is just my shadow&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't ask you why &lt;br /&gt;Instead I'll say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood seeping through my shirt&lt;br /&gt;i feel my self slipping away&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for air but I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the light&lt;br /&gt;My life's flashing before my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I see you looking at me and I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your the reason I'm not here&lt;br /&gt;This is not a dream I had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh this feeling is not real&lt;br /&gt;I am just a wanderer&lt;br /&gt;i realize this thought &lt;br /&gt;I feel I'm going under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm not really hear&lt;br /&gt;This is just my shadow&lt;br /&gt;Since I can't ask you why &lt;br /&gt;Instead I'll say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's just say goodbye</content>
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    <title>firefox09 @ 2007-07-01T10:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-07-01T17:33:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-01T17:33:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can't breath. My chest feels tight, like it's gonna implode, and it hurts. I can't make it stop, and I can't stop crying I feel like I'm falling off the face of the earth. My throat is squeezing tears out of me, and no matter how hard I try I can't hold them back. I feel like I'm gonna crack from the pressure, and I'm scared of what might happen if I do. I can't..</content>
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    <title>Inspiration</title>
    <published>2007-06-05T02:00:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-05T02:00:04Z</updated>
    <category term="poop"/>
    <lj:music>Only the song in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">There's know one who can make it on there own. &lt;br /&gt;I should know I tried before&lt;br /&gt;I can't make it all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to convince my self&lt;br /&gt;I didn't need nobody else But it get so hard to be stronge&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs a hero &lt;br /&gt;Atleast one time in there life&lt;br /&gt;But if you can make it own your own&lt;br /&gt;What's the point if you end up alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told myself I didn't need a friend&lt;br /&gt;but on the inside I was still cryin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed myself way to hard &lt;br /&gt;But in the end I'd just broken apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I didn't want to admit that I didn't think I could make it&lt;br /&gt;that's when a voice spoke to me and said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs a hero &lt;br /&gt;Atleast one time in there life&lt;br /&gt;But if you can make it own your own&lt;br /&gt;What's the point if you end up alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs a hero &lt;br /&gt;Atleast one time in there life&lt;br /&gt;But if you can make it own your own&lt;br /&gt;What's the point if you end up alone</content>
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    <title>firefox09 @ 2007-05-14T12:42:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-14T20:03:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-14T20:03:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I try so hard&lt;br /&gt;I tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;To be anything I want&lt;br /&gt;But you won't let me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted really meant nothing&lt;br /&gt;You wanted me to be like you&lt;br /&gt;You formed me into a shape That you cosidered perfect&lt;br /&gt;I feel stupid because I let you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Who I wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter to you&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter to me anymore&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter to me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life in a suit and a tie &lt;br /&gt;Conforming to society&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I don't want to be accepted&lt;br /&gt;And so you don't disown me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;and choke a laugh you know&lt;br /&gt;If that's what it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna embarrass you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life in a suit and a tie &lt;br /&gt;Conforming to society&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I don't want to be accepted&lt;br /&gt;And so you don't disown me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life in a suit and a tie &lt;br /&gt;Conforming to society&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I don't want to be accepted&lt;br /&gt;And so you don't disown me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is 4 U 2 love love me so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life in a suit and a tie &lt;br /&gt;Conforming to society&lt;br /&gt;I'll do what I don't want to be accepted&lt;br /&gt;And so you don't disown me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll spend my life if that's how you want me.....</content>
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    <title>What it is to be broken</title>
    <published>2007-03-21T04:16:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-21T04:16:08Z</updated>
    <category term="what it is to be broken"/>
    <lj:music>Hate [I really don't like you]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My soul weeps for it has known great pain&lt;br /&gt;My heart cries for it has known betrayel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry inwardly&lt;br /&gt;I hold my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember to smile, but I forget to breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying, I want to scream&lt;br /&gt;I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to drown my self in my sorrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To strong to cry, to meek to scream&lt;br /&gt;To weak to die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remembering to smile yet forgetting to breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every breath is filled with exasperation&lt;br /&gt;Every sigh filled with sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know longer will I allow myself to feel so broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I have to hold my breath to fake a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will smile for real&lt;br /&gt;One day I will not be so broken</content>
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    <title>My Hearts song</title>
    <published>2007-01-16T06:54:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-16T06:54:36Z</updated>
    <category term="my hearts song"/>
    <lj:music>Vienna by the Fray</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My heart is burning a hole through my chest&lt;br /&gt;My face is tear stricken&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems so hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I want it all to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just end it all now&lt;br /&gt;before it's to late&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I can break any moment now&lt;br /&gt;like a glass doll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've fallen off the shelf&lt;br /&gt;left there on the ground&lt;br /&gt;I pick up the shattered pieces of glass&lt;br /&gt;That was my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can smell the blood on my hands&lt;br /&gt;The murder of my emotion&lt;br /&gt;I feel nothing&lt;br /&gt;I am not at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am broken&lt;br /&gt;I just want to fall off the shelf&lt;br /&gt;don't pick me up&lt;br /&gt;give up now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is burning a hole through my chest&lt;br /&gt;My face is tear stricken&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems so hopeless&lt;br /&gt;I want it all to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i17/BabyAngel09/sorawp.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Woo</title>
    <published>2007-01-15T06:23:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T06:23:48Z</updated>
    <category term="woo"/>
    <lj:music>Liar by Taking back Sunday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i17/BabyAngel09/Zexion_Chibi_by_Leversa.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo No I didn't make this I got it off of Deviant art, but I love this picture and I want you to see it so Ha. Here's the song I was tellin you about lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I say goodbye to what we had? &lt;br /&gt;The good times that made us laugh&lt;br /&gt;Outweigh the bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought wed get to see forever&lt;br /&gt;But forevers gone away&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know where this road&lt;br /&gt;Is going to lead&lt;br /&gt;All I know is where weve been&lt;br /&gt;And what weve been through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we get to see tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I hope its worth all the wait&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ill take with me the memories&lt;br /&gt;To be my sunshine after the rain&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to say goodbye to yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ill take with me the memories&lt;br /&gt;To be my sunshine after the rain&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard to say goodbye to yesterday</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:11662</id>
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    <title>She said it's over</title>
    <published>2007-01-15T04:26:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-15T04:26:00Z</updated>
    <category term="she said it&amp;apos;s over"/>
    <lj:music>cold by crossfade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Take me break me&lt;br /&gt;Into peices&lt;br /&gt;Break me down &lt;br /&gt;Break me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me cry &lt;br /&gt;Make me scream&lt;br /&gt;Make me hate you&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna feel this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna love you&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;But your affection makes me wanna hate you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to not want to love&lt;br /&gt;Break me down &lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to love me&lt;br /&gt;I don't want your affection&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm going to suffocate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lungs are burning&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me hate you so badly&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good for not loving you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me break me&lt;br /&gt;into peices &lt;br /&gt;Break me down &lt;br /&gt;break me down</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:11447</id>
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    <title>The pain pulling at my heart strings</title>
    <published>2007-01-05T05:47:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-05T05:47:07Z</updated>
    <category term="the pain pulling at my heart strings"/>
    <lj:music>Colors by crossfade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A dull but noticable throb, pulling at my heart strings. &lt;br /&gt;What is this unrecognizable pain inside me&lt;br /&gt;What is this incomplete feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely it can not be lonliness, &lt;br /&gt;for I am devoid of such sad emotions&lt;br /&gt;Surely it can't be longing&lt;br /&gt;How can you long for something in which you don't believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why should I, know one ever gave me a reason to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes and it goes as it pleases, &lt;br /&gt;But it never lasts&lt;br /&gt;Like the wind it flows free, &lt;br /&gt;And only to those worthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never me, neither have I seen it,&lt;br /&gt;So how can I long for it&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I know that It hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I have seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cruel, merciless, and heartbreaking&lt;br /&gt;What fool would long for such a thing&lt;br /&gt;Surely I am not such a fool</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:11215</id>
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    <title>I haven't updated in 4ever</title>
    <published>2006-12-21T06:53:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-21T06:53:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>House of Wolves [My Chemical Romance]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Omfg I am sooooooo effin bored. It's a concert on Friday. I'm gonna see if I can get money for new clothes or something. I need them. Ichanged my room around. Yeah.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:10947</id>
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    <title>Woe Cries the moon</title>
    <published>2006-11-18T07:50:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-18T07:50:14Z</updated>
    <category term="woe cries the moon"/>
    <content type="html">Woe Cries the moon, as daylight comes to pass amidst a blinding wind, Even in the darkest of places may a sliver of light shine upon us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Melon Anne Devral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Shadows creeping silently&lt;br /&gt;Willows weeping in the dark&lt;br /&gt;sadness seems to carry in the wind&lt;br /&gt;  Hearts that blend in a once perfect unison&lt;br /&gt;Now so empty, so alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woe cries the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Not everything is black and white&lt;br /&gt;Roses perfect this once sorrowful place&lt;br /&gt;  The dawn of a new day brings forth new hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As daylight comes to pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Mourning seems to fill this place, &lt;br /&gt;Such a bitter sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;  Seems not everything is as perfect as we wish.&lt;br /&gt;Hope seems blown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst a blinding wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The chance for a new tommarow&lt;br /&gt;What our sorrowful hearts pray for&lt;br /&gt;  Make it better than before &lt;br /&gt;Don't waste it this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  As steps of wisdom bring&lt;br /&gt;A new light, let's hope for a better tommarow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in the darkest abyss&lt;br /&gt;May a sliver of light recognize&lt;br /&gt;Our blending souls...</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>firefox09 @ 2006-11-15T23:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-16T06:44:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-16T06:44:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Broken like an angel, by Crossfade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Invalid video URL.&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ultimatemyspace.com/music.php"&gt;Music Codes&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.ultimatemyspace.com"&gt;MySpace Layouts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:10362</id>
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    <title>There's a big gaping hole where my heart used to be</title>
    <published>2006-11-15T06:50:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-15T06:50:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think I'm really scared. Everyone seems to see something that I don't think is there. I have every right to express myself emotionally, but the thought of actually ever opening up to anyone is terrifying to me. I know that at anytime they can use any given information against me. Last time I really honestly opened up about how I felt, it wasn't even her Idea to puit me away. I couldn't function properly in school so I had to get pulled out several times. Even before I moved here almost 7 years ago my parents and teachers alike talked about having me institutionalized. So what was I supposed to do. If I told anyone how I felt then they wouldn't understand, so I just didn't talk. Now 2 psychiatrists, and 4 counselers later I find myself in a similar rut. I'm still afraid. Now more so then ever. Now I get sad and angry like any other normal functioning person, but in my position it's like if I do, say, or write anything to exspress myself, or just because, it's a cry for help, and attention. I have to watch everything I say or do that might seem weird or different, just because of what happened then I have to suffer for it now, and I'm not safe no mattter what I do. I have to always guard myself. I mean yeah of course I get sad at times, but my brother told me that if I didn't express myself more then in the end it wouldn't be very good. He was right, I know he was because it was bad. But still how can I talk when every word I say, everything I do can be used as evidence against me to prove my so called insanity. I have every right to be afraid, and to hide myself because know one ever gave me a reason not to....</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:10222</id>
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    <title>Love</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T23:07:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T23:15:58Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't believe in love&lt;br /&gt;You don't hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, if you love someone&lt;br /&gt;They can hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how can one say I love you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm always thinking of you &lt;br /&gt;But then they turn around and hurt you&lt;br /&gt;That's just not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't say that I ever &lt;br /&gt;Want to love, but&lt;br /&gt;I won't say never&lt;br /&gt;And I know nothing lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But love doesn't last at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If, if you want to see love&lt;br /&gt;Then go to the cinema &lt;br /&gt;It's only ten bucks to get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get real now&lt;br /&gt;cause love is just&lt;br /&gt;A fairytale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fall in love, but&lt;br /&gt;How can when there's nos uch thing&lt;br /&gt;I want love like you see in movies&lt;br /&gt;But how can I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can't say that I never&lt;br /&gt;Want to love&lt;br /&gt;And that I too want to be loved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts forever, but love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't last at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i17/BabyAngel09/love-screensaver_4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:firefox09:9769</id>
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    <title>Bleeding Hearts</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T22:53:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T22:53:20Z</updated>
    <category term="bleeding heart"/>
    <lj:music>I write sins not tradgedys</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend that you can't hear me&lt;br /&gt;How can you just act like you don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling, calling, calling, calling&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that you don't see falling&lt;br /&gt;When all I want is you to know I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I'm fading&lt;br /&gt;Away and&lt;br /&gt;Constantly antisapating the day&lt;br /&gt;That you will see me there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice me, notice me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that I'm not invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me, touch me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know I'm something physical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need the proof of my exsistance&lt;br /&gt;So that I know I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can work on who I am later&lt;br /&gt;Cause right now I just don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me, hold me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know that I can feel again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling, feeling&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying, staying, staying, staying&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that's always waiting&lt;br /&gt;In the distance&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding, finding, finding, finding&lt;br /&gt;In my mind I'm always looking&lt;br /&gt;When I'm done there's nothing left to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that my hearts&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding away&lt;br /&gt;Constantly antisipating&lt;br /&gt;The day that you will notice&lt;br /&gt;that I'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write a song&lt;br /&gt;I write the song &lt;br /&gt;Of bleeding hearts bleeding hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's over said and done&lt;br /&gt;Me heart is gone&lt;br /&gt;The bleeding stops &lt;br /&gt;The song is done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write a song&lt;br /&gt;I write the song&lt;br /&gt;Of bleeding hearts bleeding hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you see my bleeding heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i17/BabyAngel09/hearts.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>No angels here</title>
    <published>2006-11-13T10:16:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-13T10:16:14Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Bloody roses tattered clothes &lt;br /&gt;a battered body and weakend soul&lt;br /&gt;just painful memories ripping at my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to scream but there's no sound &lt;br /&gt;nothing but darkness all around&lt;br /&gt;painful emotions tearing me apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep within depths of my soul&lt;br /&gt;I fear I'm losing all control&lt;br /&gt;I try to gain but in the end &lt;br /&gt;I just let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the darkness&lt;br /&gt;It's consuming&lt;br /&gt;everthing that ever was me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming, screaming&lt;br /&gt;Help me, help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angelsgo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none&lt;br /&gt;no angels here &lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angels go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause some places even angels just won't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself slipping away&lt;br /&gt;It seems the darkness is here to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried but I just can't get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Guess it never really mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause in the end who cared anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling, calling &lt;br /&gt;Save me, save me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angels go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none&lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angels go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause some places even angels just won't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screaming, screaming there's no sound,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but darkness all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calling, calling&lt;br /&gt;Help me help me Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't someone come and rescue me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angels go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none&lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the angels go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are none &lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;no angels here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause some places even angels just won't go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody roses, tattered clothes&lt;br /&gt;A battered body and weakend soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause some places even angels just don't go...</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Dying</title>
    <published>2006-11-10T08:57:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-10T09:09:52Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Raven by Do as Infinity</lj:music>
    <content type="html">In my dream [nightmare] I was stuck in a school I used to go to. I was in class with a boy [he was really Kawai] at was kinda rude and mean. I talked to him, and we had common interests. He was only nice to me for whatever reason. In any case school let out, and I tried to follow him outside of the class room, but he teacher wouldn't let me leave. He said if I went out that way then I would die. More specifically "they'll kill you". Anyways so he showed me a back door, and I saw an area that used to be my street, but now it was just darkness, like a fukai mori. [Deep forest] It had a dark castle on the farside, that everyone was to scared to go in, because it was over come with darkness. When I went out into the hall I saw the boy from the class being dragged into a dorm room, that I hadn't even known was there. I listend at the door and heard struggling, and when I went in he was dead.The 2 boys had slashed his wrists, but they weren't in the room. When I turned around I saw them. I asked why they killed him, and they said it was because he deserved it. After that they just disapeared though. I guess faded is more appropriate. For whatever reason I was sad when he died. I felt like I had a strong connesction to him, like he was a close friend, and now I would never see him again. I wanted to cry. I saw my sister and brother, and the said that my dad came to get us. I went to follow them, and they walked out of the school when I couldn't. It was a man blocking the doorway. I think he was russian. I turned to run the other way, but I couldn't move. I was paralyzed, and had somehow ended up on the floor. I used my arms to crawl to the other side. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't because I was so numb. When I got to the other side I saw another man. He bent over, and asked me why the boy died. I tried to explain it to him but it came out as more of a chocked sob. He grbbed my wrists, and I tried to pull away. All I could think was that he was gonna break my arms. He grabbed my arm saying he wouldn't hurt me, then felt my pulse, and started asking me what happend. I guess he was checking my pulse, to see if I had been lying. I calmed down so I could answer better, then he helped me up. I remember going home after that, and lying down in bed to go to sleep. I woke up and they told me that my best friend Joanna had died. Naturally I was in denial, and said that it was all a lie things like that. I went the rest of the day completely calm, asking why she had died. It didn't make since. It didn't really kick in until I went to the bathroom and saw her straightning iron, then I remember that I broke down crying. I saw a flash, then I was my cousins apartment complex. It was dark out, and around the time that people usually started shooting outside. My cousins friend kept asking me to get something for her. I was hesitant at first, then I went to go get it. I was about half way there, when they tried to shoot at me. I ran back to where Tina's apt. should have been but instead it was a couch, and her table. I hid on the ground under one of the cushions. I could here people screaming and getting shot, but I wasn't scared, I was just hiding. A man came up from behind, and shot the other guy that was sitting behind me, but he didn't shoot me. He just turned the other way, and started yelling about how they were gonna take over. I remember that they told me my mom had died at home but didn't say why. All I know was that when I really did wake up I didn't wanna get out of bed, because I thought the dream was real, and I was afraid to walk out of my room and find that my mom my best friend, and that boy really was dead. I was crying when I woke up and my head hurt. I want to cry just thinking about it.&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i68.photobucket.com/albums/i17/BabyAngel09/bloodyrose.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Boring day</title>
    <published>2006-11-06T23:37:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-06T23:37:27Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Unnapreciated by Cherish</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I was sleep alllllllllllllllllday and I am soooooo effin bored man.  On the upside I got to eat my moms french vanilla  but shhhhh don't tell but whatever.</content>
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    <title>Evil emo ghost bunnies</title>
    <published>2006-11-06T08:07:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-06T08:07:04Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Duvet by BoA</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Yesterday we all played this really cool game in my room. We would put blindfolds over our eyes and try and find the other people in the room. It was really cool. Hehehe. Anyways you can like hear things and smell things way better when you can's see. I know cool right hehehehe. So yeah then me and My bestest dorkiest friend Joanna were like up and stuff talking about apperitions and excorcisms and crap. Some1 [we don't know] was like messin with my doorknob, and She almost sqeezed me to death. Gosh I feel soooo 'safe' around her. Not. Anyways today My back went out. I was in horrible pain and all Jennifer and Joanna could say was I supposedly get conveniently sick on Sundays, like it's really my fault. I was beyond offended. I'm in excruciating pain, and all they can say is how I always get sick on sundays. Huh Bithches. And I baked them cookies. And you know what my back still hurts.</content>
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    <title>Used</title>
    <published>2006-11-01T01:30:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-01T01:30:43Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Good enough by Evanescence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You know what I don't even care anymore. I already knew that once Joanna started dating again we would get kicked to the curb like usual. I mean I want her to be happy and every thing but I just really cannot deal with her at all right now. I'm s'posed to be like her best friend or whatever, and I'm always there when she need some1 to talk to. I guess I just exspected to be more than just the temporary replacement ya know. She break up with her boyfriend she come to me and Jennifer for consolance, but than she gets a new one and treat us like whatever, for absolutly no reason. Maybe if she can just treat me like that then I'm not as good a friend as I thought. I mean I try to be nice and make conversation, and she says I'm embarresing her and to stop being stupid. Everytime I do or say something she alwayz give me evil glares, or say that I'm evil. I know she try to include us but when she does, but then when she does it's like she expect us to just be quite in the back seat and not do or say anything, which is the vibe I'm getting from her. I can't hang with her and her boyfriend at the same time, or her period if she gonna treat me/us like that. It's not fair to me that I have to be the one that's there for her when she needs me, but just basically not care the rest of the time. I kinda no how she feel when Amsay treated her like that, cause she's doing the same thing to us, and it hurts. What the hell am I supposed to do when my supposed best friend is treating me like shit.</content>
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