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 <title>Spring Update.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So well I tried again to tell my parents I am gay, meh, they just stopped coming with me to family therapy.  Which really bothers my therapist, but I don&#039;t really have the heart to tell her it is only a matter of time before they stop paying and force me to find someone else.  But meh I don&#039;t really care about what they can do any more.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 05:28:51 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Fall Update....</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well I didn&#039;t think I would...I mean I am making new friends and all but I still get kind of lonely and my parents&#039; constantly asking me if I am gay, is starting to become the skit that makes up many a LGBT comedian act.  So I can&#039;t stay in my house and my friends all have jobs or college apps so they can&#039;t visit me.    So I find it kind of lonely.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 00:31:36 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>So apparently I look like a guy WTF</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So well because of my hormone disorder, I have some stubble on my face.  The nurse thought I was FTM, and she wouldn&#039;t believe me when I said I was a girl and perfectly happy being a girl.  It was awkward.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 01:42:02 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>COLLEGE IS AWESOME!!!!!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I moved in last Friday to college Ten at UCSC.   From the start it was awesome, for the first time in my life, my parents called me responsible.  Which I always wanted to hear, because they told all my teachers that I was extremely irresponsible, but my high school teachers always begged to differ.  I live in a double, but it feels like a single because my roommate is barely here.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 12:39:58 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Last weekend was the dest damn weekend ever.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So lately I have had a crappy summer.  I mean it has been nothing but babysitting and Doctor visits.  But even the babysitting had to end when I woke up one morning and found that I couldn&#039;t stand, not even with the help of a cane.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 04:48:53 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Graduation Day (Or the day I finally stood up for myself against my parents)</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this weekend was my graduation weekend and my family was all totally chuffed until well...the girl I have a crush on tackled me to the floor and said &quot;Well you are going to like our little camping trip, because I know I will,&quot; then we wrestled a bit.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2007 07:08:44 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Senior Field trip...HOMG nekkidness</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So this weekend was our school sponsered senior trip.  We went up to some lake, it was amusing.  So even with more then half the teachers there most of the girls were topless.  Shit, saw things I DIDN&#039;T WANT TO SEE!!!&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2007 20:13:30 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Prom was so fun!!!!</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well for prom, I went stag but that was no prob...made me uneasy how my mom said, &quot;If you go with a girl, I am going to kick you out of the house.&quot;  ...it&#039;s like my parents kinow what is going on but they are ignoring it.  Well my crush also went stag.  When I came into the hotel, my crush was sitting in a big chair, and she had an extra corsage in her hand.  I had one an extra corsage too.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 20 May 2007 22:54:31 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>I hate it when school shootings happen everyone thinks it is one of my triggers and I am sent to the office...</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not only because it is always a waste of life, but also because when ever they happen.  People remember it was my bestfriend who made a bomb after the bullying got to be so much.  I mean I love my friend and all, but his actions have followed us since we were fourth graders.  It wasn&#039;t all our fault, the teachers didn&#039;t do shit about us being bullied, and we couldn&#039;t take it any more.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2007 00:14:17 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>So my school is in trouble, because of DOS...bleh</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So my friends and I have been doing DOS for the past 3 years, and we are planning to do it this year again.  The only difference is that this year we invited more students to help and it recieved a mostly positive response.  But well suddenly, we get this letter from the Archdiocese saying we are not to participate...SO Who cares we are going to do it anyways.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 13:24:47 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>So...I outed my self to a group of nuns....they eavesdrop you know.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Monday and Tuesday was my school&#039;s overnight retreat.  That was a lot of fun, you see it was meditation and bonding time all day with a heated discussion of love and/or sex in the evening , followed by a night of sneaking around the woods in sleepover-esue manner.  The next day we eat a big breakfast, discuss the fall out of the discussion in a drum circle like setting for a couple of hours.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 07:52:43 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Fuck Mills...I GOT INTO UCSC...ok don&#039;t fuck Mills I really like the school, but UCSC is teh awesome</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I got rejected by Mills yesterday, they said  my test scores weren&#039;t that good.   But UCSC took me in, which is awesome because my parents would be more likely to let me go away from home if I had to leave home because driving from SF to Santa Cruz daily is fairly horrid, escpeciallybecause I can&#039;t drive, due to the stupid tourette&#039;s.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2007 14:57:32 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>GLM Submission: The Puzzle</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;Real Name: Catherine&lt;br /&gt;
Oasis Name: Dreamers Imagine Someday&lt;br /&gt;
Age: 17&lt;br /&gt;
Location: San Francisco&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;                                             The Puzzle&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 16:35:20 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>So Valentines was fun...I actually had a valentine this year (but that&#039;s because all of us single girls, had our best friends).</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So yup, Valentines was amusing.  It was my first day back to school after 9 days of being in and out of the hospital.  I was flipping high because of all the medications, but other then that I had a good time.  When I walked into my first class, the girl I am crazy about (My best friend and disability associate...&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 06:52:38 -0500</pubDate>
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 <title>So Formal went well...okay...as well as it can go in an All Girl school with half of the attendees being drunk off their asses.</title>
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 <description>&lt;!--paging_filter--&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I went to Winter Formal I am crazy about.  It went very well on my part.  She came thirty minutes late to my house, which made me flip out...which is wierd because the doctors have me on tranquilizers after I had a &quot;Seizure-like episode&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2007 10:18:55 -0500</pubDate>
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