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  <title>random moments</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 00:11:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>rejection cuts like a knife
to the throat</description>
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  <lj:music>i&apos;ll find a way--rachael yamagata</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">i&apos;ll find a way--rachael yamagata</media:title>
  <lj:mood>busy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 16:45:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You reel me in, only to cast me off again</title>
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  <description>I hate the fact that you never say what you actually mean.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that you use sarcasm as your #1 weapon.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that you&apos;re never consistent.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that you put up a show of ostentation whenever you&apos;ve   accomplished anything&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that you ramble to me with your random quotes&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that we can never seem to get our timing right.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that you see right through me,&lt;br /&gt;never casting your glances in my direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i never hated you.</description>
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  <lj:music>transatlanticism--death cab for cutie</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">transatlanticism--death cab for cutie</media:title>
  <lj:mood>in pain from surgery</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 21:40:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;jealousy is a &lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and i&apos;m trying to drive it out of my head.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;other random thoughts floating through my head:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;--i&apos;ve been feeling so artistically frustrated, &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;knowing that my piece will inevitably turn into a piece of crap has not &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;encouraged me: not&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; one&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;--people always seems to see right&amp;nbsp;through me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i fucking hate that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;have you ever had one of those days where you wake up in the morning and things just don&apos;t feel right. like your totally out of your element and you just &lt;u&gt;know&lt;/u&gt; that something will go wrong. well yea, it&apos;s been one of &lt;em&gt;those &lt;/em&gt;days.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i wish i could move on to a brighter note. but it saddens me to say, that there has been no bright note today. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i feel crappy and unwanted&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and this is my only way of venting that without &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;bothering/hurting/annoying-the-shit-out-of&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; anyone&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so please try to bear with me and this long entry.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the end.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>L&apos;Autre Valse d&apos;Amelie</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">L&apos;Autre Valse d&apos;Amelie</media:title>
  <lj:mood>shitty</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 03:07:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so what if i told you that i still liked this guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who i should be over already,&lt;br /&gt;but i just can&apos;t seem to get him out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he dominates my every thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if i told you that i want to fucking go back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;but i can&apos;t because i have this hope inside of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it tells me that maybe he&apos;ll like me again&lt;br /&gt;maybe we can start over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what if i told you that i replay the moments that we shared in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that i&apos;ll catch a mistake that i made&lt;br /&gt;hoping that i&apos;ll figure out what i did wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, hopes are for losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if i told you that i&apos;m still stuck on this guy&lt;br /&gt;that i don&apos;t want to be stuck on anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have this emptiness inside of me&lt;br /&gt;that can&apos;t be filled.</description>
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  <lj:mood>sad</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2004 21:36:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;lately, i&apos;ve just been feeling so numb....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;to everything.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i feel like the entire world is traveling at 100 mph and they&apos;re all leaving me behind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i&apos;ve been feeling so burned out and tired.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;tired of school&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;tired of my family.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;eh, i just want to go back to normal, but i don&apos;t know how to get there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i can&apos;t let petty little things have such a great affect on me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i mean, it&apos;s been like 5 days already, you would think that that would be enough time to get over things.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but apparently, that isn&apos;t the case.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;::sigh::&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and it&apos;ll be just as quiet when I leave&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;as it was when I first got here &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; idon&apos;t expect anything ,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i don&apos;t expect anything to change when i leave.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>worn down</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2004 23:38:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; FONT-FAMILY: Verdana&quot;&gt;So you &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;sailed away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;Into a &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;grey&lt;/font&gt; sky morning&lt;br&gt;Now I&apos;m here to stay&lt;br&gt;Love can be so boring &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing&apos;s quite the same now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just say your name now &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But it&apos;s not so bad&lt;br&gt;You&apos;re &lt;u&gt;only&lt;/u&gt; the best I ever &lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;You don&apos;t want me back&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;You&apos;re just the best I ever had &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And it may take some time to&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;Patch me up &lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;inside&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;But I can&apos;t take it so I&lt;br&gt;Run away and hide&lt;br&gt;And I may find in time that&lt;br&gt;You were always right&lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;You&apos;re always right&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>numb</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Sep 2004 21:41:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;and so, i am a &lt;u&gt;faded memory&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;merely a &lt;strong&gt;name&lt;/strong&gt; on a list.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;because when you look back, two months from now&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you won&apos;t even remember my face.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>be, be your love--rachael yamagata</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">be, be your love--rachael yamagata</media:title>
  <lj:mood>empty</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Aug 2004 17:31:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>one day</title>
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  <description>a boy met a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they watched a walk to remember together&lt;br /&gt;and shared a box of pocky sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in that moment,&lt;br /&gt;she knew that she loved him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she knew that what they had&lt;br /&gt;was &lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt;.</description>
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  <lj:music>time--pink floyd</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">time--pink floyd</media:title>
  <lj:mood>loved</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 01:06:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i wish that people wouldn&apos;t send mixed signals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that they would just be able to open up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the fact that they get frustrated because you don&apos;t understand them, but how are you supposed to when they won&apos;t tell you what&apos;s wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people can&apos;t guess what&apos;s in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just wish that you&apos;d be able to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt; i mean really &lt;i&gt;talk&lt;/i&gt; to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate it when you know that its probably not their fault for the lack of communication.&lt;br /&gt;somehow along the way, you allowed the disconnection to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the silence slowy deteriorates our relationship...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jul 2004 01:37:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>if someone said that they missed you alot, would you place importance on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, people say that prhase all the time. but do they &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; mean it?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, being the person that i am, i&apos;m going to place significance on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!</description>
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  <lj:mood>awake</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 20:52:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i love my new journal.</description>
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  <lj:mood>chipper</lj:mood>
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