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  <title>dot.dot hahahaHA</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 18:49:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>little arrogant&lt;br /&gt;thinks she&apos;s so great&lt;br /&gt;know it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;know nothing at all&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selfish&lt;br /&gt;head in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;lives in a bubble&lt;br /&gt;backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;two-timing&lt;br /&gt;no other word for it&lt;br /&gt;bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do i hate the most? Liars.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been hurt too many times, by too many different people, and you&apos;d think that I&apos;d learn something.&lt;br /&gt;The theory that people have... more like the stereotype, that quiet people are the nicest, or that those who have been treated badly, will never treat others the same. It&apos;s just a load of bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;Who can blame me for not being more trusting - for not being more open. It&apos;s as if as soon as I start believing in someone, they just turn around and prove me wrong. Why am I always wrong.&lt;br /&gt;After all this experience, I still can&apos;t tell how a person really is. It&apos;s too hard.&lt;br /&gt;Things are always changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty five. Twenty two. Eighteen. Sixteen. Age really is a just a number.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 12:11:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>CHILDRENOF90s</title>
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  <description>gosh&lt;br /&gt;i realied how old i actually am&lt;br /&gt;when i went to see a movie in the day time&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was younger than me =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You&apos;re a 90&apos;s kid if:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember watching Doug, Ren &amp; Stimpy, Pinky and the Brain , and Two Stupid Dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AAAAAAAH real monsters.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You&apos;ve never ended a sentence with the word &quot;Sike!&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just cant resist finishing this... &quot;Iiiiiiin west philladelphia born and raised...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember TGIF on ABC. Step by Step, Family Matters, Dinosaurs, and Boy Meets World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember when 2Pac&lt;/b&gt; and Selena &lt;b&gt;died.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember when it was actually worth getting up early on a Saturday to watch cartoons.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got super excited when it was Oregon Trail day in computer class at school. You were the coolest kid ever if you could beat it in one computer class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember reading &quot;Goosebumps&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You took plastic cartoon lunch boxes to school.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember the craze, then the banning of slap bracelets&lt;/b&gt; and slam books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You still get the urge to say &quot;NOT&quot; after (almost) every sentence. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You used to listen to the radio all day long just to record &quot;Your FAVORITE song of ALL time&quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Where in the World is Carmen San Diego?&quot; was both a game and a TV game show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Captain Planet. He&apos;s a Hero.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You knew that Kimberly, the pink ranger, and Tommy, the green Ranger were meant to be together.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember when super nintendo&apos;s and Sega Genisis became popular.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You used to play Sonic the Hedgehog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always wanted to send in a tape to America&apos;s Funniest Home Videos... but never taped anything funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember watching home alone 1, 2&lt;/b&gt; , (and maybe even 3)... and tried to pull the pranks on &quot;intruders&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember watching The Magic School Bus, Wishbone&lt;/b&gt;, and Reading Rainbow on PBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember when Yomega Yo-Yos were cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember those Where&apos;s &lt;/b&gt;&lt;s&gt;Waldo&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Wally books.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember when Mortal Kombat Was &quot;Da Bomb&quot;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;U remember eating Warheads sour candys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember watching the 1st Batman, Aladdin, Ninja Turtles, and 3 Ninjas movies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember Ring Pops.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember drinkin&apos; Fruitopia and Surge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You BEGGED your parents to get you &quot;the Grape Escape&quot; game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you remember when every thing was &quot;da BOMB&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they made the new lunchables so that you could make tacos and pizza!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember boom boxes vs. cd players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing M.A.S.H. notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mousetrap was the coolest game EVER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Making those little chatterbox game things... and then predicting your life with them.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You knew all the characters names and their life stories on &quot;Saved By The Bell&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You played and/or collected &lt;/b&gt;&lt;s&gt;&quot;Pogs&quot;&lt;/s&gt; &lt;b&gt;Tazo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You haven&apos;t always had a computer, and it was cool to have the internet. And Windows 95 was the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You watched the original cartoons of Rugrats, Power Rangers, and Ninja Turtles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had a favorite New Kid on the block, and you knew all of there names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jordan was a king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you called out &quot;Jordan&quot; when you pretended to &quot;dunk it&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes pencils and erasers were the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All your school supplies were &quot;Lisa Frank&quot; brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember when the new Beanie Babies and talking Elmo were always sold out.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You collected those Beanie Babies.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing Pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carebears and The Gummy Bear show.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak was the coolest thing invented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambchop&apos;s song never ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old dollar bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver dollars, were cool to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You remember a time before the WB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You collected all the Troll dolls.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You owned a portable tape player.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know what an original walkman is.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember wanting to sit on the orange Nickelodeon couch.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You owned a trapperkeeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve gotten creeped out by &quot;Are You Afraid of the Dark?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know the Macarena by heart.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Talk to the hand&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You always said, &quot;Then why don&apos;t you marry it!&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You know the significance of the number 23.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You went to McD&apos;s to play in the playplace.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You remember playing on merry go rounds and see-saws at the playground.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;When we were younger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the MySpace frenzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the Internet &amp; text messaging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Sidekicks &amp; iPods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before mobile phones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before MIKE JONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before PlayStation2 or X-BOX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Sponge Bob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when you put off the 5 hours of homework you had every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When light up sneakers were cool.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you rented VHS tapes, not DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When gas was $0.95 a &lt;s&gt;gallon&lt;/s&gt; litre &amp; Caller ID was a new thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we recorded stuff on VCRs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we called the radio station to request songs to hear off our walkmans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 2Pac and Biggie where alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Chicago Bulls were the best team ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when it was all about Nintendo 64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU TRADED POKEMON CARDS FOR A LIVING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we realized all this would eventually disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought you&apos;d miss the 90&apos;s so much?&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:39:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>purikura of perfekshun?</title>
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  <description>miyavi is my birth twin.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 13:59:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>drink the poison</title>
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  <description>sometimes your cant make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m92/my_fading_memories/My%20Scans/b647f4b7.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on your own</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Mar 2007 15:59:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>haneul.</title>
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  <description>i find it hard to sleep in the night time.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;my eyebags and dark cricles can form their own fanbase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;library today, because i know i get disracted&lt;br /&gt;following lovely example of a studious... student&lt;br /&gt;did all my math hw which took me 3hours&lt;br /&gt;straight&lt;br /&gt;so proud, yet frustrated&lt;br /&gt;spent aaagesss on a couple of questions which i didnt even work out in the end&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suss looking white guy kept asking me if i need a tutor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;hi, are you looking for a tutor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;not really&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh, ok. well here&apos;s my card if you change your mind&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sure youre not interested&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;nah, sorry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ok then&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*nod*nod*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sure?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;that question looks hard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;oh, haha. yeah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;need some help?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;no im ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sure? its for free, haha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;umm its ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;figure out that question yet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;ehh... no.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;do you want me to help you?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;uhh, no, i&apos;ll just ask my teacher tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;sure?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*GLARE*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fcking annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got home at around... 8? perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;did a good deed&lt;br /&gt;had an orange for dinner&lt;br /&gt;followed by an orange juice for dessert&lt;br /&gt;[mental note: must buy real food]&lt;br /&gt;decided to take a little nap&lt;br /&gt;then do english stuffs&lt;br /&gt;BAD BAD BAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just woke up now&lt;br /&gt;she&apos;s gonna go and try to attempt some annotations now&lt;br /&gt;0233hours.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Mar 2007 14:43:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I should do some learning</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;if where she sits is warm, then she will sleep on the train, bus, taxi, airplane. anything you can ride, she&apos;ll sleep in. if i call her, she will wake up to pick up the phone, but when i work, she will sleep. when she sleeps on the bus, she will slip off the seats and fall. as i watch her, i let her sleep on my knees. but the chair is small, so i have to sit far off to the side. as the time passes, i get pushed off to the side more and more. and then soon, with her on head on my knees, i sit on one butt-cheek and the other passengers who pass-by are affected. my leg begins to get numb and i wake her up. she asks if we&apos;re almost here, i tell her to stop snoring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;have&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;self&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stop it.&lt;br /&gt;just stop.&lt;br /&gt;stop being gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;and leave me here&lt;br /&gt;to wallow&lt;br /&gt;in my pain&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;do you have to be&lt;br /&gt;so nice;&lt;br /&gt;for?&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;making me&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt fit&lt;br /&gt;my profile&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;dont LOL me&lt;br /&gt;oh great&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;youre making me laugh&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;cant&lt;br /&gt;fall for this&lt;br /&gt;for...&lt;br /&gt;him?&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;this is so wrong&lt;br /&gt;but if its wrong&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats why i like&lt;br /&gt;it.this.him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2007 09:17:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dsps.hide.hide.hide your face</title>
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  <description>i do not wish to be given a name for what i have.&lt;br /&gt;what i have is my personality, its just who i am, and how i was &quot;made&quot;&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;re given pills, therapy. we&apos;re reconditioned until we fit into the profile we&apos;re meant to have&lt;br /&gt;we completely respect who you are &lt;i&gt;but only if who you are is who we want you to be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is being attention deficit a disorder?&lt;br /&gt;why do schizophrenics need fixing?&lt;br /&gt;why does gender identity confusion require treatment?&lt;br /&gt;youd think after so many tragedies, after so many mistakes&lt;br /&gt;that eventually we&apos;ll learn&lt;br /&gt;after a 13 year old jumps out of her apartment because people at school are mean&lt;br /&gt;youd think itd stop&lt;br /&gt;after a musician stabs himself in the chest, not once, but &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youd think we&apos;d stop scrutinising over their every move&lt;br /&gt;after a man with a birth defect sleeps face down and suffocates&lt;br /&gt;youd think we&apos;d stop with the comments&lt;br /&gt;when an 18 year old pop star slashes her wrists, attempts to gas herself, and then evidently jumps off the roof of her record company building&lt;br /&gt;youd think that maybe we&apos;d get over the &apos;teen popstar perfection&apos; expectation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did all these rules come from&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;rules are meant to be broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;All the world&apos;s a stage&lt;br /&gt;And all the men and women merely players;&lt;br /&gt;They have their exits and their entrances,&lt;br /&gt;And one man in his time plays many parts,&lt;br /&gt;His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,&lt;br /&gt;Mewling and puking in the nurse&apos;s arms;&lt;br /&gt;And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel&lt;br /&gt;And shining morning face, creeping like snail&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,&lt;br /&gt;Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad&lt;br /&gt;Made to his mistress&apos; eyebrow. Then a soldier,&lt;br /&gt;Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard,&lt;br /&gt;Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,&lt;br /&gt;Seeking the bubble reputation&lt;br /&gt;Even in the cannon&apos;s mouth. And then the justice,&lt;br /&gt;In fair round belly with good capon lin&apos;d,&lt;br /&gt;With eyes severe and beard of formal cut,&lt;br /&gt;Full of wise saws and modern instances;&lt;br /&gt;And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts&lt;br /&gt;Into the lean and slipper&apos;d pantaloon,&lt;br /&gt;With spectacles on nose and pouch on side,&lt;br /&gt;His youthful hose, well sav&apos;d, a world too wide&lt;br /&gt;For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice,&lt;br /&gt;Turning again toward childish treble, pipes&lt;br /&gt;And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all,&lt;br /&gt;That ends this strange eventful history,&lt;br /&gt;Is second childishness and mere oblivion;&lt;br /&gt;Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a beautiful tragedy when a man outcasted by society&apos;s typical views&lt;br /&gt;tied a bathtowl around his neck, and hung himself from a doorknob&lt;br /&gt;the terminally ill girl he was best friends with&lt;br /&gt;outlived him</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 11:57:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yubikiri; love to the girl in the snow</title>
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  <description>if i were to get a pro-looking [d]slr camera&lt;br /&gt;first thing i would do is take hundreds of photos of random people on the street&lt;br /&gt;just because ive always wanted to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a promise to myself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 08:53:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and then we...</title>
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  <description>who remembers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;one day you will be nostalgic for now...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i decided to be a good little student and went to library and did my math homework&lt;br /&gt;trying to free up as much time as i can so i can focus on chem and engrish this weekend&lt;br /&gt;(as well as celebrate a birth)&lt;br /&gt;finished all my math, very proudly&lt;br /&gt;and decided to move on and do story stuff for eng.&lt;br /&gt;read superly long and confusing text, and the fact that a pack of islanders walked in&lt;br /&gt;didnt help at all&lt;br /&gt;considered &apos;shushing&apos; them but wasnt particularly in the mood for a beating/verbal abuse session&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i may be generalising; but this is one of the things where you say&lt;br /&gt;better be safe than sorry, i suppose&lt;br /&gt;amongst the really tall and butch guys was one sick (as in, ill) looking asian who looked oddly familiar&lt;br /&gt;i guess reality sorta punched me in the face when he said&lt;br /&gt;&quot;oh, hey&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fault entirely. if i hadnt been freakishly staring, trying to figure out who he was, he probably wouldnt have recognised/noticed me&lt;br /&gt;i knew him once upon a time, when he wasnt so skinny/sick looking&lt;br /&gt;when he had black hair, not blonde&lt;br /&gt;and when his ears werent clogged with metal&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time when i was only 14, and thought things like jonny ngo were the coolest thing like, ever, G.&lt;br /&gt;haha, yes. back in the day when i said things like&lt;br /&gt;&quot;hey, whaddup, &lt;b&gt;G&lt;/b&gt;&quot; or &quot;that&apos;s &lt;b&gt;rad&lt;/b&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;my memory tells me that i was honestly just being ironic, or funny&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i think even memories lie for my own benefit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time i saw this boy, it wasnt a pleasant farewell. it was more like a&lt;br /&gt;&quot;go die, or move away. or i hope i go blind so i dont have to see you again&quot;&lt;br /&gt;funny thing that - he actually did move away, but for other reasons not worth mentioning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually when you see someone you really hated, and still hate, but just not so pasionately anymore - you avoid them, and pretend you dont know eachother. this is typically how i deal with my &quot;situations&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when that person says &apos;hi&apos; to you in a really friendly manner&lt;br /&gt;what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me says: oh, hey&lt;br /&gt;he says: how have you been?&lt;br /&gt;me says: good&lt;br /&gt;he says: sorry didnt tell you i came back&lt;br /&gt;me says: its okay. my bus is coming soon. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i left the library as gracefully as i could, and seriously, my bus really was about to come, but also because i knew what he would say next, and if i heard this...&lt;br /&gt;years of repression would cease to exist, and itd be like it just happened - again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even think i had a real reason for hating him. i think i just wanted him gone. everything from that year, so long ago, i just wanted gone&lt;br /&gt;and i got what i wanted, until now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive never said this, and i dont even think im really saying it now&lt;br /&gt;but ive done many things in my life that most people would consider to be &lt;u&gt;bad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no other word&lt;br /&gt;just &lt;u&gt;bad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully i have a really generic name, and i wasnt an idiot who went around publicising what school i went to&lt;br /&gt;i havent changed that much, in terms of facial features, but i rarely get recognised now-a-days probably because my outside image has changed, and im not the person i used to be&lt;br /&gt;im smart enough to know when to avoid certain types of people who would have likely heard something about me. but it doesnt really matter now, anyway, because ive turned into a character, and the stories have mostly turned into fiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone has heard, at least once, a story that began with;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;you know, i heard there was this girl...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;guess what&lt;br /&gt;most of the time, that girl is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;was&lt;/u&gt; me&lt;br /&gt;i grew up/grew out (of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;growing up isnt so bad&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, when you grow up, even a little, you start to hate the people who still remain the same&lt;br /&gt;not because theyre immature, but because you long to have those days of innocense back, because truly;&lt;br /&gt;it really is bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;id rather not know how cruel the world can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2007 11:32:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>time to crack it down</title>
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  <description>promised myself that id make a huge effort this year to keep up with all my work&lt;br /&gt;and not fall behind&lt;br /&gt;the past few days ive been slacking off&lt;br /&gt;so tonight&lt;br /&gt;im finishing off all my work, no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i guess its no sleep for me tonight</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 12:34:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>even though i know... wakattemo</title>
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  <description>at the moment im compiling a list of songs that make me sad&lt;br /&gt;my list has 8 songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its weird how people voluntarily do things to make themselves upset&lt;br /&gt;like watching a movie you know has a sad ending&lt;br /&gt;to making a list of songs that make you cry&lt;br /&gt;human emotion is strange and unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who can blame me&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted everything to go so perfectly&lt;br /&gt;and when it didnt, it brought out the worst in me&lt;br /&gt;i realised, today, how easy it is for me to be something im not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;yowasa wo kakushita mama, egao wo tsukuru no wa yameyou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to be the image of perfection&lt;br /&gt;to make up for the fact im so much less than that&lt;br /&gt;its something everyone says doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;but secretly, it does&lt;br /&gt;youre just not allowed to say it out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;kazaritsukenaide kono mama no watashi de ikite yuku tame nani ga hitsuyou&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 14:30:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>NYE ... resolutions</title>
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  <description>so a few people were online&lt;br /&gt;and i just felt like asking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;. you cant be mi: hey, whats your new years resolution? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:07 AM) -       [»]   °: ummm , to get off msn . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) - helen ♥: to marry booey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) -         сняіѕѕ: to keep in touch with everyone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) .ShoOshAn..s2: omg havent thught of that &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) [blackout] there: i duno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) 『HungDONG: dont have one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) `bille. // you w: 1. Stop overyhping stuff I recommend so when people see it they&apos;re not that disappointed. (okay thats way too specific, applies to things like moies, bands, places, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;2. Be a lot tidier. &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) `bille. // you w: And 3, and this is the main one, *Be punctual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) .          »мarк: well 1 to become much wiser/ smart 2 become less controlled by my emotions 3 stop following trends 4 become less worried about the future 5 become more fit and 6 stop havin so many new yr resolutions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) » psyanide. || -: dunno yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) bRIAN.: start studying &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) bRIAN.: and keep my room clean &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) bRIAN.: and keep fit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) ______578498573: less skittles kekekkee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) ×___ѕ т з ғ - е: study hard &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) ×___ѕ т з ғ - е: lyk my ass off &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) ×___ѕ т з ғ - е: get fitter &lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) ×___ѕ т з ғ - е: no procrastinating &lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) ×___ѕ т з ғ - е: b a stronger person &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  prehistoric: to finish off the book i&apos;m reading  &lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  prehistoric: In Lucia&apos;s Eyes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  Steven.: hey haha thanks for reminding me &lt;br /&gt;(12:15 AM)  Steven.: remember things! &lt;br /&gt;(12:15 AM)  Steven.: um i guess keep working on music  &lt;br /&gt;(12:15 AM)  Steven.: um &lt;br /&gt;(12:16 AM)  Steven.: maybe get a job &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:18 AM) popTART free f: be nicer to liz [=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:23 AM) [εтзиаl▪мєlоdу: it would be to get a job or something and possibly a gf as well &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:23 AM)  jaeson: 2 save sum kittens.&lt;br /&gt;(12:23 AM)  jaeson: maybe sum whales 2&lt;br /&gt;(12:24 AM)  jaeson: not badgers tho&lt;br /&gt;(12:24 AM)  jaeson: h8 them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:27 AM) go JB!-RIP....th: hmmmmmm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:27 AM)   -TeA- | Renk: haven&apos;t though about it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) Lawson: To:&lt;br /&gt;study harder, lose 7kg, get to grade five in violin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [sometimes i h: eat less. play more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: study my ass off &lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: get fitt &lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: umm &lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: become a better friend &lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: gain more weight &lt;br /&gt;(12:28 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: and alst but not elast &lt;br /&gt;(12:29 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: i&apos;d like it very much to get banged &lt;br /&gt;(12:29 AM) [ вlacκ мoиκey: =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:34 AM) 黄庆辉: ....be happy?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:57 AM) [»lαv℮иđ℮я»] [Do: i dont know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1:18 AM)  HENRY : probly to crack down at school and work seriosuly you know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;what about you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booey&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;be honest&lt;br /&gt;value friendships&lt;br /&gt;work hard&lt;br /&gt;play less&lt;br /&gt;&quot;get banged&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;10&quot;&gt;WHATS YOURS?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cmnt &lt;a href=&quot;http://cakvak.spaces.live.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; with your new years resolution</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Dec 2006 12:31:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>buzz</title>
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  <description>join buzznet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://buzznet.com/www/subscribe/?friend=booey&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://buzznet.com/www/subscribe/?friend=booey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my buzz: &lt;a href=&quot;booey.buzznet.com/user&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;clickz&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Nov 2006 06:15:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>loves yoshika</title>
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  <description>how things stand, i couldnt just forget you &lt;br /&gt;i cant just shut you away&lt;br /&gt;while i know that we couldnt let it get any deeper &lt;br /&gt;no matter what, i&apos;ve got to let you know how i feel &lt;br /&gt;especially when i&apos;m giving it all i&apos;ve got &lt;br /&gt;i want your heart; boy,&lt;br /&gt;even if its just for one moment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still drowning in this&lt;br /&gt;it that cannot be &lt;br /&gt;i dont want to wake from this dream&lt;br /&gt;cant let go &lt;br /&gt;its selfish, but i don&apos;t care &lt;br /&gt;i want you &lt;br /&gt;unwavering&lt;br /&gt;right here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all started off with&lt;br /&gt;&quot;hey how you doing?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;a love story wound open as we met eye to eye &lt;br /&gt;And now, im left wondering&lt;br /&gt;&quot;do love and loss come as a set?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;time stands still, even though I left you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i make myself believe that im alright &lt;br /&gt;though it hurts for you not to be by my side &lt;br /&gt;just wondering if you feel the same &lt;br /&gt;i wanna see if this is for real &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idling away your life doesnt make you nobody &lt;br /&gt;so dont be afraid, loosen up your reins &lt;br /&gt;if you wanna be free, let go&lt;br /&gt;im telling you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EGO is terrorism of the heart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, just listen &lt;br /&gt;though sweet and silent time passes by &lt;br /&gt;my body -&lt;br /&gt;its breaking apart&lt;br /&gt;boy; why does it have to be like this? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im envoloped by dark anxiety&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im going to break &lt;br /&gt;oh why do i try to monopolise this? &lt;br /&gt;all without saying a thing &lt;br /&gt;all i want is for you to be right here &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lept aboard just as the trains doors began to shut &lt;br /&gt;a &lt;u&gt;girl&lt;/u&gt; who doesnt like to wait &lt;br /&gt;speeding towards the reality we now face &lt;br /&gt;the hands on my watch dont stop &lt;br /&gt;the magic that only works once, the key to destiny &lt;br /&gt;how suddenly things changed, it ridicules logic &lt;br /&gt;dont hurry and he might stay &lt;br /&gt;rewind, fade, the memory returns &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me how to be free &lt;br /&gt;will my i be free?&lt;br /&gt;so tell me even for just a moment</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 13:19:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ew i hate this</title>
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  <description>what the hell is up with livejournal?&lt;br /&gt;i used to like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at the features of a paid livejournal account,&lt;br /&gt;ive realised&lt;br /&gt;that &lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://www.greatestjournal.com&quot;&gt;GREATESTJOURNAL&lt;/a&gt; has all those features for &lt;i&gt;free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think everyone should get a greatestjournal&lt;br /&gt;i am chemical_vomit@GJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know... im trying to make an effort and post in here too&lt;br /&gt;but the uglyness of LJ is a turnoff&lt;br /&gt;that stupid navigation barr is annoying</description>
  <lj:music>dong bang shin ki - o</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2005 05:50:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Olda.</title>
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  <description>&lt;s&gt;Just in case you havent gotten the memo&lt;br /&gt;this journal is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please visit &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.greatestjournal.com/users/chemical_vomit&quot;&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt; for my active blog.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; im back... maybe... if you care ^o^</description>
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