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 <title>Time...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don&#039;t think I&#039;ll have enough time to check Oasis very often.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;ve been working on this massive writing portfolio thing for school, and it plus camps plus vacation... Not much time.&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I&#039;ll be on more when I&#039;m back in school.&lt;br /&gt;
I will check Oasis occasionally, but I don&#039;t know if I&#039;ll post... So... Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;33&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 23:40:49 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Trains are Awesome</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just got back (like, an hour ago) from Washington.&lt;br /&gt;
We were visiting some relatives... Eh. Pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;
Anyways, we took a train. It was REALLY awesome. I &amp;lt;3 trains...&lt;br /&gt;
I really want to write a short story that is based around the conversations people have in the dining car at meals.&lt;br /&gt;
I think it&#039;s really cool that you are made to sit with complete strangers who you might never have talked to... And yet, somehow, you find something in common. Something to talk about. :)&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m going to go write it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;33&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 21:15:43 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>My Summer, So Far.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;It doesn&#039;t feel like summer.&lt;br /&gt;
Sure, school ended. I don&#039;t have to be with the people that confuse me every day anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
But it doesn&#039;t feel RIGHT. Usually, I have that uplifting sense that I&#039;m FREE. And I thought I was.&lt;br /&gt;
But... I&#039;m not. I still lay awake at night and the tears come just as steadily as they had before.&lt;br /&gt;
It&#039;s almost like I want to cry. I can&#039;t really think of another way to put it. I wish that everything will go away once I think it through.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 15 Jun 2009 10:53:47 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>My Life in Random Objects</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yellow chain on the bathtub plug&lt;br /&gt;
Tiny blue music player&lt;br /&gt;
Gummy candies, some opaque, some clear.&lt;br /&gt;
A dance routine I&#039;d never get&lt;br /&gt;
Sparkly red shirt&lt;br /&gt;
Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;
Crazy ass b*tch principal with a farm&lt;br /&gt;
Blanket bridge&lt;br /&gt;
Moldy sailboats&lt;br /&gt;
Tears&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Blue fleece jacket&lt;br /&gt;
Pink knitted hat&lt;br /&gt;
Soft PB&amp;amp;J in a friends lunch&lt;br /&gt;
Short fingernails&lt;br /&gt;
First names&lt;br /&gt;
Guacamole&lt;br /&gt;
Black Beauty&lt;br /&gt;
Book of Greek Mythology&lt;br /&gt;
Crazy ass b*tch of a teacher&lt;br /&gt;
Teacher with the same name as me&lt;br /&gt;
Anime guys with super-long hair&lt;br /&gt;
Ratings on a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;
Stupid manga&lt;br /&gt;
Horses&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;---&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rose arm warmers&lt;br /&gt;
Doctor Who&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 09:49:34 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Just a Little Stressed</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have three days of school left.&lt;br /&gt;
Crapcrapcrapcrapcrapcrapppp!!!&lt;br /&gt;
I have to make my D in math magically turn to at least a C in THREE DAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;
GAH!&lt;br /&gt;
Plus, I just saw &quot;Seeing Red&quot; in Buffy...&lt;br /&gt;
Nooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;
Thing is, we&#039;re getting the next disc Monday, so I can&#039;t know what happens until then. :(&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m ushering at graduation tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;
That&#039;s going to be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;
Formal wear. Ew.&lt;br /&gt;
Also, I am continuously listening to Doctor Horrible songs.&lt;br /&gt;
xP&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 09:51:26 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Debate</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uggggh.&lt;br /&gt;
My dad sucks. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We got into this debate about Prop 8 when we were walking home from a chamber music thing ...&lt;br /&gt;
GRR.&lt;br /&gt;
He can&#039;t vote, which I&#039;m happy about, but he said he would have voted for it.&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#039;t think it&#039;s out of homophobia, or at least I hope it isn&#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m kinda pissed at him at the moment.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Going to go draw now...&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jun 2009 04:21:45 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Dream, Orchestra, and Braaaaaaiiiiinnnnssss!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night, I had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
C and I were walking around a white place...&lt;br /&gt;
We were wearing these flowing white robes, and we sat down on a white bench that seemed to connect with the endless world of white around it.&lt;br /&gt;
We were about to hold hands, when everything went dark. I think that was when I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;
I remember feeling happy. Like I was in the place I wanted to be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We were practicing with the school band today (all of the wind instruments and drums), and I realized why I was never attracted to those instruments.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 05:48:14 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Eh. Good-ish Stuff.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just came *this* close to coming out to my best friend of five years. *THIS* CLOSE!&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#039;t know what people see as me, anymore.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m that geeky girl who has a college vocabulary level (... I do, actually. xD )&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m the girl who people confide in, for some reason unknown to me.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;m that weird, deep girl who philosophizes over lunch.&lt;br /&gt;
... Who am I, to them?&lt;br /&gt;
Eh. I don&#039;t get it anymore. Or care, really. Should I care?&lt;br /&gt;
I went to an awesome comic/science fiction convention today...&lt;br /&gt;
Got an awesome top hat and a celtic knot ring. :)&lt;br /&gt;
I also finished season 5 of &lt;i&gt;Buffy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 25 May 2009 11:02:37 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Noticing People</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just noticed something, today.&lt;br /&gt;
My mom was driving me to school, and I was looking out the window. There was a girl walking across the street. And I &lt;i&gt;noticed&lt;/i&gt; her. She was really hot. xD&lt;br /&gt;
Later in the day, I had a similar experience. I was sitting with C at lunch, and it just randomly hit me. She&#039;s a GIRL. And I am in love with her. That was a nice feeling.&lt;br /&gt;
Today is a day of random realization. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Oh, in random news...&lt;br /&gt;
My neighbor died of cancer a couple of days ago. I didn&#039;t know her very well, but still... It was a bit disorientating.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 10:04:18 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>I absolutely hate this time of year.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;While some people are happy that it&#039;s almost the end of school...&lt;br /&gt;
I&#039;M DYING (not literally).&lt;br /&gt;
I have about five projects due in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;
GIANT ones.&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, and I think I&#039;m failing math. Great.&lt;br /&gt;
Also, we have lots of field trips. NOT GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;
I need all the school time that there is to work on things.&lt;br /&gt;
Ughhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;
*dies*&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 04:20:53 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Simplicity... Ha!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
Scratch that, I will cry.&lt;br /&gt;
Why does life have to be so complicated?&lt;br /&gt;
Why can&#039;t anyone just be NORMAL?&lt;br /&gt;
That&#039;s all I ask... Yet it&#039;s what I would hate the world to be.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel so confused. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;
No one in the world (except you, if you&#039;re reading this) knows what I am. And yet the entire point is that I can&#039;t tell them.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel so alone. I know that I shouldn&#039;t, but still...&lt;br /&gt;
Why?&lt;br /&gt;
Why can&#039;t everyone just KNOW who they are? I mean, you&#039;d figure that your brain is YOUR brain, so it should know what you are... But it doesn&#039;t.&lt;br /&gt;
How the hell does that work?&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 09:59:48 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Yellow is an interesting color.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today has been very... Yellow.&lt;br /&gt;
At my viola lesson, my substitute teacher had a BRIGHT yellow case...&lt;br /&gt;
He was really annoying, though. :/&lt;br /&gt;
Also, yellow is sort of a barrier between warm and cold colors...&lt;br /&gt;
It is the color of my glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;
I found some yellow sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;
Mustard is yellow (it was in my friend&#039;s lunch today).&lt;br /&gt;
My pencil is yellow and black.&lt;br /&gt;
My notebook has some yellow on it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because of all of this yellow, I made my watch glow yellow...&lt;br /&gt;
Yellowyellowyellowyellow...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I should really do my (not yellow) homework...&lt;br /&gt;
Blech. I like procrastinating.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 20 May 2009 05:55:14 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Oh s***.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;GAH!&lt;br /&gt;
Today is NOT GOOD. NOTGOODNOTGOODNOTGOOD!!!&lt;br /&gt;
What happened:&lt;br /&gt;
We were all sitting around at lunch, chatting. Somehow, the topic got to me... And the &#039;running joke&#039; (hahahaNOT), of me being &#039;lesboooo!&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
My friends ended up being all, &#039;Are you a &lt;i&gt;homosexual&lt;/i&gt;? Are you lesboooo?&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
And... I didn&#039;t answer them. I didn&#039;t say anything. So, throughout the day, they were saying it in the same joking way... But I think they know. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;AHH! Do they know what I am before I do??? I have no idea what to do. Go along with it? Tell them?&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 03:23:45 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>The World and I</title>
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     W&lt;br /&gt;
O       R&lt;br /&gt;
   L   D&lt;br /&gt;
Would be&lt;br /&gt;
b&lt;br /&gt;
  e&lt;br /&gt;
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      t&lt;br /&gt;
       e&lt;br /&gt;
         r&lt;br /&gt;
Without&lt;br /&gt;
M&lt;br /&gt;
E,&lt;br /&gt;
But I&#039;d much&lt;br /&gt;
R A T H E R&lt;br /&gt;
Be here to&lt;br /&gt;
Mess it up.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That one was kinda random.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 05:29:28 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Correction Tape</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;If only I could put it&lt;br /&gt;
On everything that&#039;s me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If only I could see&lt;br /&gt;
What&#039;s under the paint&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If only I could taint&lt;br /&gt;
That perfect page&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If only I could rage&lt;br /&gt;
In my blue ink&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If only I could think&lt;br /&gt;
Like the rest of the world.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;... Inspired by some white-out.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 05:25:43 +0400</pubDate>
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