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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2006 22:44:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I guess you can say, I&apos;m not okay with us. Cause frankly, we aren&apos;t okay. We get into more arguements than we did when we were together. It&apos;s stupid. I don&apos;t get it, face it, we can&apos;t stand each other, face it we can&apos;t have one conversation without ending in an arguement, FACE IT ! It sickens me the way we&apos;ve turned out. We used to agree on everything, we used to be perfect for each other. Look how we&apos;ve ended up, JUST LOOK AT US !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, Lovers, Strangers. I don&apos;t know why I bother, I really don&apos;t. I don&apos;t know why I still let this bother me. I don&apos;t know why. Its gotta stop, it honestly does. This&apos;ll be the last time I write anything more about this, THE LAST !</description>
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  <description>So, I&apos;ve been meaning to get something off my chest. But, I never knew how. As of today, I do. It&apos;s been a long hard road. For 5 months, I have been fighting, fighting my hardest to get rid of these feelings. I&apos;ve been putting the foolish thought in my head that if one day, I could prove to you that I was strong and maybe it would change your mind. Now, I&apos;ve realized how foolish I was. It was a childish thought. It was a thought that has altered my entire being. I&apos;m NOT the type whatsoever to change myself for anyone. Everyone knows it&apos;s true, yet I have. I&apos;ve been willing to do everything. Change my personality, my attitude, the way I act towards people, EVERYTHING. Just for the simplicity of a hello. I&apos;ve learned my lesson, I&apos;ve learned it quite well. I&apos;ve wasted 5 months on it, I don&apos;t intend on wasting 6. Now, for the time I have left at this school my schedule&apos;s clear. RETARDATION TO THE MAXX ! Nothing but sticking with the Kraft SINGLES*</description>
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  <lj:music>We ride - Rihanna</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 01:43:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>New LJ. Got completely bored of the old one. Oh well. I like this name better, I think. Buh chyaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA, how funny. I went from accepting your company, to adoring your company, to completely dieing in your presence. Strange how those things work. I lost it today, I completely lost it. I realize now, I can&apos;t stand being in your presence, I just die.</description>
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  <lj:music>Emotions - Destiny&apos;s Child</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>; not good</lj:mood>
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