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 <title>It&#039;s all the same to me</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yay I&#039;ve been sick, food poisoning, I think it was the Chinese. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At least I got a day off! I really shouldn&#039;t push myself so hard. Today I watched the first movie I&#039;ve  had a chance to watch in about 2 months. It was Across the Universe, which was beautiful. I&#039;m also massively relieved that I managed to grind down my huge pile of homework.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 17:08:57 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Dans deux mille vingt neuf...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow haven&#039;t been on here in while. But I&#039;ve been good, just too busy. I have a week off school which helps so much. Maybe I&#039;ll finally learn that if I want to be busy I actually need to sleep and eat and so on as well. I don&#039;t think I&#039;ll be making that mistake again anytime soon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I got my learner&#039;s permit the other week. I was exited until I actually went driving, now I&#039;m just convinced that everyone else on the road should be very very afraid. I suppose the good news is that I haven&#039;t crashed yet.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 16 Apr 2009 06:31:10 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Getting better</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life keeps getting better all the time. It&#039;s not like it was exactly very good to start with, but still getting better. You see I had what I suppose you could call an unhappy childhood. A very lonely one. It had nothing to do with my parents, they were great. I lacked social skills, and hence friends until I was about 13 or 14. I made up for this with being obsessive. I used to love maths and books and gameboys. The worst part is I never even realized how angry and sad and alone I was.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It seems strange but I really do pity my 10 year old self.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 05:33:20 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Too Much</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;It feels so nice being back into the normal routine of school. Maybe not exactly totally fun, but comfortable I suppose. Just the normal day to day stuff of life. And it&#039;s also nice to having to worry about men for now...at least for a while. A break is nice every so often. And even supposing someone comes along I don&#039;t even think I&#039;d have time.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m just the tiniest busy over the next few months&lt;br /&gt;
*school&lt;br /&gt;
*homework&lt;br /&gt;
*work&lt;br /&gt;
*little shop of horrors&lt;br /&gt;
*debating two nights a week&lt;br /&gt;
*concert band and stage band&lt;br /&gt;
*choir&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 04:28:07 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Hurting</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I&#039;m pretty sure I&#039;m going to have to end what there is between me and K. It&#039;s hard to say why exactly, these things being so hard to explain. I think both of us really want it to work, he&#039;s a great guy. It&#039;s just missing something. I don&#039;t know what you call it exactly; chemistry maybe, common interests. A spark. Whatever the problem is it&#039;s just not working for me.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 12:16:32 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Roses and Remainders</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmmm so I was meant to be hanging out with K today; we were gonna hang out at a playground then head back to my place and curl up and watch a movie and make out. And it&#039;s Valentine&#039;s Day and I was planning on being all clichéd and giving him a rose from my mums garden. But now he&#039;s sick, last night he mentioned feeling a bit queasy and cold and stuff, and now he&#039;s worse. Hope he&#039;s alright =7. But meh i guess life&#039;s just a bitch sometimes I guess.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 14 Feb 2009 03:11:26 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>I wish I felt better</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish I felt better. But that would just be selfish, because I don&#039;t imagine that it&#039;s considered suitable to feel good, after a funeral. Perhaps it would have been slightly more pleasant if it hadn&#039;t rained, but i suppose some would consider it somewhat fitting.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I suppose I would have to say the funeral itself was nice, as far as these things go that is. Even though I drove (well dad drove) a total of 5 hours today to be there. I could try and come up with some better phrase but I will just say I feel like shit and I do.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 15:25:21 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Funeral Clothes</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m back at school as of today. I would be wonderful to excite everyone with some witty anecdotes; but I couldn&#039;t really say I&#039;m in the mood and also there is the fact that nothing important has really changed. Well it is year 11 now,there are a few new people (none of which have i spoken to) and the younger people look younger and I feel older, because that&#039;s just how things go. We&#039;re doing Little Shop of Horrors this year, I auditioned last week, so I guess callbacks will be in the next week or two, which should be exiting&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 09 Feb 2009 16:12:46 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>So I&#039;m having a shit day</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I&#039;m having a shit day. I was supposed to be meeting that boy today. You know the sweet, cute, sexy, beautiful one I talked about. I was meant to be meeting him at 11, and at 10 to he texts me saying he can&#039;t make it. The closest thing I&#039;ve gotten to an explanation is that he&#039;ll &#039;talk to me later&#039;.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 04:35:10 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>So there&#039;s this boy.....</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I think he may very well be the cutest thing ever, and sweet and funny, and did I mention cute. That description doesn&#039;t really do him justice. It feels almost pointless trying to compliment him. I can&#039;t explain it. I can think of dozens of words to use, but none of them are really good enough for him. And yes he&#039;s totally put of my league.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 03:55:40 +0300</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>MrBlueSky</dc:creator>
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 <title>Mother May I</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mother is a bitch I have decided. And I often feel she doesn&#039;t really &#039;get&#039; me. Being 16 and all I suppose this is natural. It&#039;s not that she doesn&#039;t care and stuff and we do have some things in common. I don&#039;t think she has realized this but one reason I think there&#039;s now more space between us is my brother, in a somewhat indirect way. You see my brother is a few years older than me.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 14:41:43 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Sorry to all the survey haters out there</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you like The Simpsons or Family Guy better?: Family Guy of course&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you like to take surveys that are absolutely random?: self evident I think&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you have any broken figurines in your room?: No&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do you wear bows on your head to be cute on holidays?: Well I&#039;m a guy, so not so big on ribbons sorry&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 07:48:16 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>I think I like Today</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a good today I&#039;ve decided. Surprisingly (for a good day) I worked pretty much the whole day, 1030 until 7. Somehow 8 and a half hours standing at a checkout ended up a good day.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2009 16:21:32 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Wasting time</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#039;ve been on holidays nearly two months now you know. It would be nice to be able to say that I have gone out and achieved something, or been somewhere or done anything special worth writing about. But no. As it stands I&#039;ve done a lot of things; work, sit around at home, hang out with friends, go to a few parties, see a few movies, read some decent books.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 15:33:38 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Why Do I Keep Counting?</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s 2009. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This scares me.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 18:43:57 +0300</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>MrBlueSky</dc:creator>
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