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 <title>Holy Shit, It Has Been Months</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Months and months, Oasis. How the hell are ya? &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don&#039;t even know what I want to write right now, but I know I do want to write something... hmm.. I guess since I didn&#039;t write anything for the entire summer I&#039;ll do a brief recap.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Basically, summer was tennis. I played tennis  A LOT. I actually got a really bad sunburn from not properly protecting myself and playing tennis for three hours. It was a huge bitch :)&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 07:45:24 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>This Leads To Something Ironic</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;A very long while. So I&#039;ll describe Thursday... Thursday was my school&#039;s lacrosse team&#039;s finals. Vic is on the lacrosse team and throughout the week she had been asking me to come to the finals over and over again. When I told her that I WAS going she was really excited, and told me to make a sign lol. So G and myself went to the finals, we got a ride with Em&#039;s mom. Em is also on the lacrosse team. The first half was really good, me and G cheered a lot; mostly for Em and Vic. The second half was bad though, we started to lose.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 23:40:33 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Wonderwall</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um so, every morning this week I&#039;ve been chatting with Vic at her locker and omg she has amazing arms :|. Like amazing. She isn&#039;t a body builder or anything but she&#039;s toned. Yeah I&#039;m going to stop talking about her arms now. On Tuesday though I was in the library at school &quot;researching&quot; on a computer for Anthropology and all of the sudden Verity appears behind me because she was with her religion class also doing research.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 17 Apr 2009 00:06:07 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>I&#039;m the most queer and alone person in the whole world and I just want to bawl.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So it has been confirmed, by the woman herself, that Vic straight. &quot;Only boys for me&quot;, fuckkk. That seriously saddens me, since I was so sure she was flirting. And so, I am alone. 100% alone in the world. I know two gay people. Maddie and Hilary and they don&#039;t count because I don&#039;t talk to Maddie so she might as well not exist and Hilary lives in England so she might as well not exist either. Also Hilary is busy being bitter.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 07:39:13 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Dramatics: Part Two, A Super Short Version</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I broke up with Hilary on Wednesday. I couldn&#039;t do the long distance thing anymore. It was too much, it was eating away at me. In the end I was starting to not like her anymore either. She was jealous of EVERY person I talked to, male or female :S. I couldn&#039;t be dishonest with her anymore, so I broke up with her.  She took it very badly... luckily her friend was sleeping over so she couldn&#039;t hurt herself. As she was threatening to do. Now she&#039;s just being extremely bitter. Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2009 08:09:52 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Dramatics: Part One</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part One:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Last Saturday I went over to my friend Em&#039;s house with Chandler and Am (All of whom are female). We were working on a project. Then we went to the store to get something for our project and Chandler and I found these absolutely RIDICULOUS one piece, pinstripe, strapless outfits. With a belt attached. So we tried them on, of course. Then I put the picture on my facebook (Please note that my girlfriend, Hilary, effing hates Chandler with a burning passion and thinks we are going to elope or something). I also bought an energy drink from a store. So I was very hyper.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 19:29:33 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Starbucks.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday after school Verity, Allman, G and I proceeded to go to Starbucks. I&#039;ve recently been getting into it, it&#039;s not too bad. So yesterday we go and Allman (who is a girl :P) and I get espresso shots. We do them and basically go &quot;ew that was gross&quot; then I ordered a tea.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 04 Apr 2009 03:04:19 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Typical, Atypical...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;There isn&#039;t really such thing as NORMAL... per say. People should get that. EVERYONE should get that.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 07:45:14 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>An Interpretation of Heartbreak.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is an excerpt from my written journal, about what heartbreak is like. It&#039;s kind of random, I was in a weird place when I wrote it.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 05:03:49 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Ok Oasis, I&#039;m a horrible person and I seriously need your advice.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know how I spoke of an English girl before? Lets call her Hilary. Well I&#039;m in between a rock and a hard place right now. A very sharp rock and a very hard place. Hilary told me this, &quot;I&#039;ve completely and utterly fallen head over heels for you. I&#039;m like, in love with you. And don&#039;t say anything because I&#039;d rather you not than say you don&#039;t love me. So just don&#039;t bother. And it kills me that I can&#039;t hold you, or kiss you, or talk on the phone everyday, and that you live in a different country. *My name*... I want you like... sooooo badddd. I don&#039;t know what to do with myself.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 04:44:39 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Things.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;First and foremost I want to be DONE. I want to be FREE of Maddie. FREE. Because I&#039;m still not. It&#039;s fucked up. SOMEONE HELP ME FREE MYSELF OF THIS. PLEASE. I beg of you. Someone, anyone. I hate myself for this.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 15 Mar 2009 04:39:24 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Hurray For Beautiful English People!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don&#039;t know if I&#039;ve mentioned this before or not but I have a friend from England that I met on a forum last September. We talk all the time and we&#039;re really good friends. She likes me too, eh? She&#039;s admitted. If she didn&#039;t live in England we would definately be dating. And I got to talk to her on the phone today! For thirty five minutes, stupid calling card. That wasn&#039;t enough. Her voice is like, beautiful. It&#039;s musical. I could listen to her talk all day. She likes my accent too apparently. She made fun of the way I said &quot;effort&quot; and a ton of other words.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 06:00:33 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>I&#039;m Really Not a Fan of This</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;This being a certain dream. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Basically I&#039;ll go a couple of days without thinking about... her (her being she that has been mentioned only a thousand times in this journal, Maddie.) Anyways, I&#039;ll go a couple of days without thinking about her and then one night my subconcious is like &quot;Oh, P.S., you know that thing you haven&#039;t been thinking about lately because it hurts a lot? Well here&#039;s a reminder of what you can NEVER EVER have!&quot; And I&#039;ll have a dream about her. That&#039;s what happened last night. Actually technically this morning.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 00:18:32 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>&quot;Evaluate the way Canadians respond to homosexuality&quot;</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;The above title is my topic for my anthro/soc/psych isu. Not going so well. I keep forgetting about when parts of it are due and end up not having enough time to do them. I&#039;m possibly one of the most disorganized people ever. My teacher also said she was going to call my parents tonight and it&#039;s 9:02 pm and so far she hasn&#039;t. Geh. She said she was going to kick my butt today. I still like her though.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 05:24:17 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Scream Like Maria Sharapova</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow I haven&#039;t been on here in way too long. I skipped back to the last journal I read and it was around twenty-one pages ago... Scary. Things need to be said.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 08:07:26 +0300</pubDate>
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