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 <title>Bye</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Know this is my last journal entry. I quit my job today&lt;br /&gt;
and I am know just trying to finish school and then&lt;br /&gt;
working on clubs here in the area and soon we are&lt;br /&gt;
going to start traveling. I guess heading back to Ohio&lt;br /&gt;
isn&#039;t a bad thing and I am going to get a chance to&lt;br /&gt;
finish my dream and I hope with everything in me&lt;br /&gt;
that I finally get my happyness.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2005 02:32:08 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Maybe</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;This could be my last jounral entry I think maybe&lt;br /&gt;
I need to take a year and just be without the computer&lt;br /&gt;
maybe without my cell phone and just try to find&lt;br /&gt;
myself. Just travel and do what I am good at.Instead&lt;br /&gt;
of going back to school I am going to go on tour with&lt;br /&gt;
my band. This is what I have wanted for a long long time&lt;br /&gt;
and I think I am ready to do that. I may keep posting&lt;br /&gt;
till I finish this year of school. I have the funeral tonight and&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2005 20:16:41 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Triple Funeral</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;My uncle died last night when I was out partying with&lt;br /&gt;
T and then I got news this morning a friend from high&lt;br /&gt;
school died and then I am afraid its going to be&lt;br /&gt;
a triple funeral because I have to go home and I&lt;br /&gt;
am not sure I am going to be o.k. because I may kill someone&lt;br /&gt;
or myself to get away from the crazy people. I am&lt;br /&gt;
so sick and tried of being called home again and again&lt;br /&gt;
and I am tried of being called back because of death.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2005 02:38:56 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Open Air</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Scene- lights off its after midnight and I am laying on the couch wondering what&lt;br /&gt;
the fuck is going on. Because I don&#039;t remember how I got home or how the lights got out or how I ended&lt;br /&gt;
up on my couch the last thing I remember is being at work talking to one of the girls in&lt;br /&gt;
the back and washing dishes. Which is all fine and good and everything but I&#039;d really like&lt;br /&gt;
to know how in the hell I got home. T doesn&#039;t remember how she got home either and we are&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2005 21:25:53 +0300</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Fairylover2008</dc:creator>
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 <title>Sick Puppy</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;O.K. so I am training this new guy at my work. I played&lt;br /&gt;
asstiant manager. He has been working since Friday&lt;br /&gt;
and told one of the girls that he might like me.&lt;br /&gt;
Even thought me and T (are residental gay girl) have been&lt;br /&gt;
hanging out a lot and she said she was so glad I&lt;br /&gt;
came to work together. She was my cooridanter and&lt;br /&gt;
then I was manager and then I had two guys working&lt;br /&gt;
the wrapper position and and prep in the back&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 03:03:53 +0300</pubDate>
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 <title>Reason</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reason&lt;br /&gt;
THere is a reason I didn&#039;t call you back&lt;br /&gt;
there is a reason I didn&#039;t look at you&lt;br /&gt;
There is a reason I don&#039;t talk to you&lt;br /&gt;
there is a reason I don&#039;t care any more&lt;br /&gt;
When you slammed that door in my face I stopped&lt;br /&gt;
careing and I stopped talking&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#039;t want to hear you excuse and I don&#039;t want&lt;br /&gt;
to hear your &quot;i&#039;m sorry.&quot; I am done and thought&lt;br /&gt;
and you found out my reason and if you don&#039;t know why&lt;/p&gt;
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 <category domain="http://www.oasisjournals.com/poetry">Poem</category>
 <pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2005 23:34:11 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Letter to my mom</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mom-&lt;br /&gt;
   You said so many times when I was little you would&lt;br /&gt;
love me and yet you where no where to be found.&lt;br /&gt;
You see you had taken on so many jobs and left me&lt;br /&gt;
to raise myself and my siblings. You always said&lt;br /&gt;
I was the good girl who would never do anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;
so when I say I LOVE someone its wrong. Yet I love&lt;br /&gt;
her. I have for years she was someone who was always&lt;br /&gt;
around. Remember that time I ran away only you found me&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 20:29:10 +0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Fairylover2008</dc:creator>
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 <title>A letter long</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dear who ever cares to look at this&lt;br /&gt;
 So I realized just yesterday when I look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;
I see your laughing face the person I hate the&lt;br /&gt;
person I&#039;ve became and I can&#039;t turn away for years&lt;br /&gt;
ypu trained me taught me who to love and hate taught what&lt;br /&gt;
was right and wrong then tossed me to the world below&lt;br /&gt;
who quickly got a laugh out of me. They found me odd&lt;br /&gt;
they found me funny they found me different and way ahead of my time&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 21:07:58 +0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Fairylover2008</dc:creator>
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 <title>AM CONFUSED</title>
 <link>http://www.oasisjournals.com/2005/10/am-confused</link>
 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel like one mintue my emotions are being played&lt;br /&gt;
with and the next they are just what they use to be&lt;br /&gt;
and couple that with whats been going on and its&lt;br /&gt;
no wonder I am having panic attacks. I am also still&lt;br /&gt;
doing research on this RPG game I am helping with and&lt;br /&gt;
it seems like I am running out of time to do stuff&lt;br /&gt;
because I know what I would like to have done.&lt;br /&gt;
Today I talk to the girl I worked with. She is&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2005 03:30:50 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>New Boring life</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I just off the phone with my brother in law.&lt;br /&gt;
I just got finished eating and I just got off of&lt;br /&gt;
work and in all that time I have drove myself&lt;br /&gt;
crazy because I need to get work done and at least&lt;br /&gt;
go get some sleep before I have to wake up in the&lt;br /&gt;
morning and do it all again. It sucks because I have&lt;br /&gt;
so much home work this weekend and I don&#039;t have time&lt;br /&gt;
to study or time to write my home work. Plus&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 07:30:55 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Spring Cleaning sorta</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I decided to finally go ahead and look into the box I&lt;br /&gt;
brought from the storage thing months ago it seems like&lt;br /&gt;
it seems like I wanted to get another one because&lt;br /&gt;
the house (apartment) isn&#039;t big enought to hold&lt;br /&gt;
all this clutter. Its poem and journal entrys&lt;br /&gt;
some are good some could use some work with&lt;br /&gt;
me begin older and know what I want to say know.&lt;br /&gt;
Like I have one here that I want to work on then&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2005 20:00:47 +0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Fairylover2008</dc:creator>
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 <title>Find someone to trust</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I find that maybe I can&#039;t and this thought leaves me&lt;br /&gt;
numb. I don&#039;t feel much of anything these days and&lt;br /&gt;
I am walking around feeling like shit because of&lt;br /&gt;
it. The only place I even see emotions are in my singing&lt;br /&gt;
when I am being the only person I know how to be&lt;br /&gt;
and then even in that moment I feel lost&lt;br /&gt;
I don&#039;t even feel like I need to be around anymore&lt;br /&gt;
and then I relize what I am thinking and want to smake&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 19:47:39 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Maybe I do need help!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am broke no money in my pocket or anywhere else&lt;br /&gt;
and my car won&#039;t work, and I may or may not go back&lt;br /&gt;
to school next year and if I do the car won&#039;t get&lt;br /&gt;
fixed but if I fix the car no way I will go back&lt;br /&gt;
to school and I am to something to take a loan out&lt;br /&gt;
because I don&#039;t want to be like my parents in debt and&lt;br /&gt;
trying to fight a way out of it and still being&lt;br /&gt;
rich enought to take a vaction every know and then&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 21:13:23 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>When I can</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am writing when I have time this is the only&lt;br /&gt;
time I have between work and school that is o.k.&lt;br /&gt;
for me to write. I don&#039;t have anyone looking over&lt;br /&gt;
my shoulder or breathing down my neck and my poor&lt;br /&gt;
labtop must feel left out because I haven&#039;t used it&lt;br /&gt;
since Saterday night. I have a paper due next friday&lt;br /&gt;
in my boring music class. I had a test in Law I&lt;br /&gt;
didn&#039;t have time to study and I feel like shit. I&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 23:40:30 +0400</pubDate>
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 <title>I am not sure</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not sure about anything right know and I&lt;br /&gt;
guess I think it might be for the better that I&lt;br /&gt;
don&#039;t know what going on around me. I know Jess&lt;br /&gt;
still maybe trying to set me up with someone and&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I am happy with that but not and I don&#039;t&lt;br /&gt;
know why anyone even wants to date me but I am have a&lt;br /&gt;
short entry today and I am not sure I am making&lt;br /&gt;
sense.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 10 Oct 2005 00:07:53 +0400</pubDate>
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