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  <title>Alex...duh</title>
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    <name>Alex...duh</name>
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  <updated>2005-11-17T00:29:14Z</updated>
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    <title>Juvi sucks.</title>
    <published>2005-11-17T00:29:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-17T00:29:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know how it feels to be in juvi.&lt;br /&gt;Mental hospitals suck too.&lt;br /&gt;It was bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;But now my best friend Shavon is in juvi.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks even more not being able to call your best friend everyday for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;She should be getting out soon tho, today tomorrow or the next, I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really hoping they don't make her live back with her dad.&lt;br /&gt;I hate him, I truely do.&lt;br /&gt;All this crucel shit she's gone through, Is beause of him.&lt;br /&gt;If she doesn't go back with him.&lt;br /&gt;Because if she doesn't she's living with us.&lt;br /&gt;We've tried to adopt her before but her dad wouldn't let us.&lt;br /&gt;This time he won't be able to have a say in it :]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blondstheway2go:1095</id>
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    <title>Happy happy happy.</title>
    <published>2005-11-17T00:24:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-17T00:24:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't really know why, but everyday has been getting better and better.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my mom have been getting along for a while now...I'm on a roll :)&lt;br /&gt;I talk more to the boy i used to like alot.&lt;br /&gt;It seems as whenever we start talking alot more, I'm just happy, period.&lt;br /&gt;I love when I'm with him, He makes me so happy, It's unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;He's so amazing, I've never met anyone like him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad were talking way more now, because when we talk more...&lt;br /&gt;He always comes out to see me alot.&lt;br /&gt;He told me last night on the phone he might come see me next thursday...I'm soo excited.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen him in so long, when he told me that last night I couldn't stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;He makes me so unbelievably happy.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:blondstheway2go:998</id>
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    <title>rawr.</title>
    <published>2005-11-09T07:09:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-09T07:09:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;I did absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But i dont know why it was so good.&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking to this boy...&lt;br /&gt;And I find that I like him.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda surprising for me...&lt;br /&gt;Because after that whole bad experience with one guy,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't attracted to anyone what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this turns out good, I need to forget about the fuck ups. :)</content>
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    <title>Can't take it anymore.</title>
    <published>2005-11-08T20:06:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-08T20:06:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sometimes I think theres nobody out there that understands me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think nobody can ever feel my pain.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think theres never gonna be the right guy for me.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my dad passed away, It seems nothing else matters.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish it could have been another time.&lt;br /&gt;It really kills me that...&lt;br /&gt;Every morning, He's not there to give me big hug or say "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;It's really hard without him, really.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought i could live without him.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think of giving up.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm always sad inside, cover it up with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'll be good.&lt;br /&gt;But then I think back, and my dad hated seeing me sad.&lt;br /&gt;So I think as if he's still here, watching every move I make.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I call the house, cuz he never used to answer until I went on the answsering machine.&lt;br /&gt;The other day I went on it, nobody was there.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why It hurt so bad but, the other day..&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to go and hear the answering machine, hoping someone would pick up. The phone was disconnected.&lt;br /&gt;So my sister has my dad's cell phone, she leaves it off and never checks the messages, but you know what's funny, he never used to check them. But I leave him messages, my whole family does, but somehow, his mailbox is never full.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he's checking them in heaven, he finally learned how to do it, and he's hearing everything we have to say to him.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish i would have seen him before he went.&lt;br /&gt;JUST to say "I love you."</content>
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    <title>blondstheway2go @ 2005-04-19T20:08:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-20T03:08:18Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-20T03:08:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tessssssssst.</content>
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