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  <title>tonite, i&apos;ll be yo&apos; naughty girl :)</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 04:58:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so yeah, &lt;br /&gt;i havent really updated in like, im nt to sure its been a while. But i am now on my own, up at St. FX and I love it. I have had sooooooooooooo many good times but am home sick for the first time. The worst part is that i miss my mommy and daddy bad.but i will be home in like 2 weeks. and i will catching up with a lot of people. i read a lot of posts tonight and realized that i missed out on a lot. but ive had changes to, like for instance, this is a heartbreaker for anybody whos gotten to know her, my car has been sold. It had a good run, many a good times had in that car. passed down through my family for 15 years and ended with me. Fuck i did some dumb shit to that car, but it was fun. i sure am gonna miss her. I was reading a post by andrea and she said that she was getting her grad pictures done soon, wow. i cant believe its been a year. what a long summer i had and now it seems like it was only a minute, amazing how time goes by. i feel like i lost touch with a lot of people from home so i really wanna hang out with everybody when i get home so im back on the 17th so if you wanna catch up call 864-7251 ( wow, its weired to write that number now ) or just leave me a message and i will give you a call. Yeah yeah so whos comin to X next year cause its the shit and if you do come you wanna live in Macissac Hall and if i know you, you come here, and you dont live here, then im afraid we cant talk. Just kidding but seriously Mac is the shit, i love it here. So i get drunk wat too much up here, we all do. I should just take out my liver and just beat the shit out of it to save myself some time. My proudest part of university is finishing a quart of 76% rum in 2 nights, no clue what happened either night. man i was fucked, inner circle oh how youve changed my life. but its exam time now so no more drinkin until the 17th. its gonna be nice to sleep in my own bed and see my mommy and daddy and sister. plus all my friends from home. i think im gonna go to bed now so yeah, everybody who reads this comment and yeah do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG NOISE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;CCCYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2004 00:49:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sad</title>
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  <description>am i not ment to be happy?&lt;br /&gt;because i rarely am anymore. i see people all the time and tell them we have to hang out but we never do. all i do is work, i put in 71 hours in the past two weeks and when i get paid saturday i will have no money because it all goes to university. University, the one thing that can save me now. i know it will hurt but not as bad as im hurting now. i dont want to hurt anymore, its all i do. anytime i try something it blows up in my face, i hate everything right now. most of asll me. i need to change because im feeling old feelings of depression. and im sorry but the only thing that will help is moving, as bad as that sounds. i lost a friend the other day and im gonna miss him. i barely talk to any of my friends anymore and i miss them. i try to make new friends and i cant or something happens. it really hurts to feel lonely. right now im sitting in my room by myself, its the same thing i did last night. i mean i know i cant have everything go my way but at least one would be nice. i will take anything right now. all these feelings ive felt before and they are the worst feeling in the world, whenever im by myself its all i can think about, i hate it so much. it sucks so bad. all i can do is pick myself apart. i hate everything about me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 00:11:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>feeling it bad</title>
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  <description>i need you so much</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 15:27:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow its been like 3 weeks and i didnt even do the last update, Meaghann did. So all i have done was work lately, but i did get out sometimes. Spent a lot of the time with rebecca but i did go to see anchorman with dave, steve and sarah on friday. good movie, like when jack black kicked the dog, priceless. somebody just whistled outside my window, it pissed me off because i cant whistle. Saturday i got called into work on my day off but i was fine with that because i got to play basketball all night. On sunday i went to a picnic with mommy, daddy, lindsey and rebecca. it was fun but i almost broke rebecca&apos;s nose playing frisbee, i am soooooooooooooooo sorry, but she did win, because i let her ( lindsey lost as soon as we started playing ) then i drove rebecca to work and went off to play some ball. that was good. after that i went to see anchorman again and it was just as funny. I work 3-11 for the next 4 days and that kinda sucks but i do have friday and saturday off, cant wait. but thats all for today. thanks for reading and stay classy planet earth.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2004 03:17:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jun 2004 18:29:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bah bow bow bow bah bow bow bow yes yes yes yes yes . .. yes</title>
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  <description>this is meaghann andrea here, updating for allen reeder. me and becky are sitting in his room. allen is knocking outside his bedroom door, as he has been for the past oh, i&apos;d say 7.82 minutes, as we have locked it, therefor he cannot get in. there is construction going on outside. i am drinking pop and it hurts a lot. it hurts my throat when it goes down and it&apos;s not fun. yeah. . .i just took another sip and it hurts. becky just let allen in. he said that it wasn&apos;t cool. then we laughed. giggle giggle, oh we are such girls. he is now telling us about how it was zero coolness in what we did. he was knocking and knocking and knocking. he spent 20 dollars on sun glasses at the flea market. they are kind of. . . . . . .  . . . . . .not hott. i also have not brushed my hair in months. i just knocked over a picture. becky is hott. me and her don&apos;t like the first peice of cheese while being cut off the block. this is one of the many reaons why i love her. allens feet are stinky today. i can smell them from here, and he&apos;s on the bed. oh, stinky footed allen. you so fly. you so fly. it was raining out today and i did not like. today i got pinky and the pimp from friday after next mixed up today. OCUH!!! we just burned someone. me and becky were just talking, actually i&apos;m not going to lie becky was talking and she thinks that steve noiles looks like that dude from the notebook. i like steve. actually, i love steve. we&apos;re getting married and moving to some forgein place and i&apos;m stealing all his money so he can&apos;t get another green card so he&apos;ll never have to leave me. chris just looged on msn. he has beer icons by his name. he&apos;s either an alcoholic or a reject alcholic. i&apos;d like to be an alcoholic without being one. i wanna drink all the time but not have an addiction. i cannot spell alcohol. what would you do if your son was at home, crying all alone on the bedroom floor cause he&apos;s hungry, and the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man for a little bit of money and he&apos;s dady&apos;s gone somewhere smokin rock now in and out of lock down i ain&apos;t got a job now. so for you this is just a good time but for me this is what i call lfe. mmmm. okay so most of those lyrics are probably wrong but i&apos;m not black, nor can i spell so thumbs down. um. . .i just told allen i hated him but i don&apos;t think i really meant it. actually looking at him right now is sparking some hate. okay so i lied. but becky just left the car window open and that is not cool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2004 00:51:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>PROM</title>
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  <description>what an amazing time, i had so much fun. The day was sooooooooooooooooooo long and sooooooooooooooooo rushed but when everything came together it was great. Andrea looked amazing and was the best prom date any guy could have asked for, we had so much fun together. and one day Andrea the world will appreciate my dancing skills. safe grad was a lot of fun, FRINGES!!!!!!. our team was great and considering justin will be moving in like two weeks and we wont really hang out that much made it a really good ending. the pizza was shit, can anyone say microwave, but we had fun there none the less. then came the boat ride, and sleep time. Andrea fell asleep first then i was next. i drooled all over my hand but i was fine with that, then the night was all over. What an amazing time it all was and its gonna be the second last time that i will see a lot of these people for the rest of my life, so i guess the end was sad. Andrea thank you again for being such a fun date, i had an awesome time.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out, A-town</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jun 2004 00:41:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well it is finally here, I AM FINISHED HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;thank you god, this is proof dreams can come true.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt bad all three years, but this year was honestly shit. Sure i made a lot of new friends this year ( Meaghann you are the shit ) but i threw away the one friend that truely understanded me and made excuse not to talk to her again. I am so sorry and if i could go back and change everything then i would be the one you think about all the time, but you are happy and that is all that matters. I acted like it didnt hurt me but since school is over i will let you all know, if you dont already then i am amazed, it killed me. many nights were spent thinking about all the good times. Then i went to a party at Adam Murphy&apos;s house and met Erin. she was really nice and had a beutiful smile, but i felt to bad, it was like i was using her, which i wasnt because im not that kind of guy. i ended thins with her a very bad way, i just stopped talking to her and if i wasnt such a scared kid i would call her right now and apoligize for everything i did. then Jason broke my window and i got caught between the fight between him and my dad, jason i can understand everything you said but please dont be mad at me for sticking up for my dad, i really had no choice. soon i began to fail physics and would be working every weekend, i soon became depressed. it sucked. i would walk into school and look at people and hate them, even people i didnt know i would just hate them. then i would get home and hate myself, i would be lying if i said i didnt consider suicide. that was when i said &quot; calm down, breathe &quot; this was said often and would be how i delt with these feelings. Then at one amazing night at work it ended, i was happy again. that day i found out i was passing physics and i was happy, and work was fun, i will never forget that night. soon after i met meaghaan and i have never met such an amazing person ( well there was one other ) she made me happy to be around and Heather helped me through a lot of stuff and i became really close with the both of them. then one day somthing amazing happened. i got my computer, got live journal, then wrote a post with a song on it. Rebecca commented. i was so happy we became friends again. we had a lot of talks after that and now we have become best friends, this is sooooooooooo great. Steve and i fought over some stupid stuff ( it was my fault, and im sorry ) but things are better now. my life is better now,. everything is better now. i am happy again, its been to long. soon im leaving here though, im excited but im scared. but its what i want. so if we arnt best friends or even close dont be afraid to call me please, because i dont want to lose the people that have been such a big part of my life for close to 13 years. we have all gone through a lot of stuff together, and a lot of us have been there for each other so thank you, each and everyone of you for helping me become who i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              Allen Reeder</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2004 02:57:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>good mood</title>
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  <description>Lately my moods have been up and down, but i think this one is here to stay. today was awesome, i woke up to two dads fighting outside of the elementry school by my house. fucking halerious. i ran outside to watch and my dad joined me. when the lady came out of nowhere and screamed &quot;im calling the cops&quot; we lost it and had to go inside. right then i knew today was gonna be awesome. i went to school but there was no point because we did fuck all in the 2 classes i went to but i was happy with that. the REBECCA and jenn went to the mall with me and we picked out becky&apos;s necklace for prom, i feel sorry for all the other girls because they will all look like shit compared to her, seriously she looks amazing. then we got jenn to act pregnat for a parking space. then i dropped those kids home and it was off to work. i wasnt looking forward to it but im gald i went because i made an extra $100 on comission. it was awesome. now im here at the computer reflecting on my day. i really like this mood im in and im gonna try and keep it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jun 2004 22:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my story!</title>
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  <description>It seems like nothing i can say will make you feel better,&lt;br /&gt;like all our sunny days have turned into rainy weather.&lt;br /&gt;No more touching, no more kissing, no more holding you tight,&lt;br /&gt;no more feelings that i will be with you every single night.&lt;br /&gt;These dreams are now slowly leaving my head,&lt;br /&gt;quickly replaced with storm clouds instead.&lt;br /&gt;When what i held on to for so long is taken away,&lt;br /&gt;it feels like nothing will ever go my way.&lt;br /&gt;So even though i am happy for you,&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to  realize what im going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont be mad but i neede to say it</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jun 2004 22:27:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, find line 4 Write down what it says: that danced on the sand, and only later percieved the body above&lt;br /&gt;2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What do you touch first: the wall&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the last thing you watched on TV: some tlc show with my sister&lt;br /&gt;4. Without looking, guess what the time is: 7:20 Now look at the clock, what is the actual time: 7:19 ( i checked like 2 minutes ago ) &lt;br /&gt;6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear: cars&lt;br /&gt;7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing: BBQ&quot;N steak&lt;br /&gt;8. Before you came to this website, what did you look at: nba.com&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you wearing? UCLA jersay and jeans&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you dream last night: mabye&lt;br /&gt;11. When did you last laugh: when my sister ate the whole bowl of salad tonight and my mom got mad because i didnt have any. fucking halerious&lt;br /&gt;12. What is on the walls of the room you are in: red and white paint and a canadian flag&lt;br /&gt;13. Seen anything weird lately: that stupid tlc show&lt;br /&gt;15. What is the last film you saw: troy but im going to harry potter tonight&lt;br /&gt;16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy first: a hummer&lt;br /&gt;17. Tell me something about you that I don&apos;t know: i have a teddy bear that will never ever leave my room&lt;br /&gt;18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics, what would you do: no more provincial exams&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you like to dance: yeah, but im no good. people laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;20. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her: dunno, i will leave that one to the wife&lt;br /&gt;21. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him: Geoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stole this one from Jenn. dont ever do these but i like this one</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 May 2004 03:04:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i had plans all day to hang otu with steve and then he fuckin ditched me. Fuck you steve, you want in my fucking car all the time and then when you get yours you dont even try to get ahold of me. your a fucking asshole. Becky got home tonight and she had a bad weekend, so i tried to make her feel better. i had her laughiing a lot so that made me happy. that was a lot of fun we had a really good time, the bestest. Great girl. work really sucked today because i had a 8 hour shift and only 5 people came up. the party was fun until i wanted to sleep. not fucking cool. not cool at all. anyway im out holla!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps hey steve the fucking world doesnt revolve around you dickhead</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2004 21:25:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What up</title>
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  <description>Best line in a song ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234, lloyd banks in the house,&lt;br /&gt;man get the fuck on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; if youve ever heard the song post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day, watching meaghann get beat up was pretty funny. Frisbee right in the head. Fucking gold material right there. i just keep playing that moment in my head over and over again. GOLD.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wish i was a real gangster so i could scare people, but as you all know im soft as a marshmellow, but i still am gonna get a handgun as soon as i can. i really cant wait to get one.&lt;br /&gt;i know what your saying, what kind of a fucking idiot would give him a gun? Well hopefully a nice one because if they are mean, i will find one and come back for them. I cant wait to get one.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2004 01:55:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Meaghann</title>
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  <description>Meaghann wanted me to write this so im just gonna write some random shit that pops into my head. Why do different shaped and colours all taste the same? I think i asked this before but never got an answer i was satisfied with. It makes no sence. What is the big deal about owning a pet? You have to feed them, wash them, clean up after them, sometimes i wish i was someones pet. Why do people call people with glasses four eyes? I mean its not like they have four fucking eyes. Why do thugs think they are better than everyone else? I mean really, what the fuck. But i must say G-Unit is the shit and always will be. So im gonna miss the neptunes performance of CATS this weekend because i have to work and that is really pissing me off. Ive been waiting to see this for like, well when i first heard my dad got tickets i asked if Becky could come, so it was a while ago. FUCK. Its gonna be really good and eveybody else in my family is going except me. Well what can i do now, i cant say im not gonna be there on my first real shift for my new job. Oh yea the new job. Thats gonna be an awesome job i really cant wait to get to drive all the new cars. Plus the money will be good. This weekend is gonna suck. I work at Wendy&apos;s friday from 4 until like 2:30 in the morning, then i work saturday morning from 11:30 to 3 at Wendy&apos;s ( my last shift there, thank god ) and from there i go home and get ready for work at Budget from 5 to 1 in the morning. Then i sleep in on sunday and work at Budget from 5 to 1 in the morning again. Go home go to sleep and wake up at 7 to get ready for school. So in advance if i look pissed off monday at school, its because i am. Well this is enogh for now, im sorry to leave you hanging by a thread ready to here about the next chapter of my life filled withwork, Neptune plays and dumb ass question that nobody has the answer to because nobody is dumb enough to think about it. &lt;br /&gt;Any way im out Holla at your boy</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2004 00:26:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Best Friends</title>
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  <description>I made a new best friend this week. One i hope i can keep for life.We know so much about each other already so that it is easy to become best friends. Its really wiered but i fell like weve been friend forever. I mean we were best friends before but thats a different story. Its still hard but i know that shes happy with it this way so im becoming more accustemed to it. We are starting to hang out after school and that is really cool because i always have so much fun with her. It drives me to make her laugh and its a good thing that im really good at it. Its interesting now that we are just friends to know what that is like and i love it. She is such a great person and i regert not talking to her for so long. Plus i had to rememorize her phone number, but i will never forget it now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 May 2004 02:05:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Im not really good with poetry but i got some shit to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it right to love a girl&lt;br /&gt;who is with antoher man?&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming about the time &lt;br /&gt;that you had to hold her hand.&lt;br /&gt;The time you spent together or now &lt;br /&gt;the time that you have missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my dumb fault&lt;br /&gt;for giving her up.&lt;br /&gt;But then you crashed into a wall&lt;br /&gt;like a big truck.&lt;br /&gt;I hid all the pain bottled away&lt;br /&gt;hoping it would just leave me one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then it all came back &lt;br /&gt;and took me right down.&lt;br /&gt;It felt like a weight &lt;br /&gt;held me into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t remember the exact calender date&lt;br /&gt;all I remember is that i started to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would look at everything&lt;br /&gt;with thoughts of disgust. &lt;br /&gt;Knowing that curing myself&lt;br /&gt;was a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my depression was all&lt;br /&gt;over and ended.&lt;br /&gt;I realized that my poor heart&lt;br /&gt;still was not mended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed to begin talking again&lt;br /&gt;That was the only way my poor&lt;br /&gt;heart would mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only i found out that&lt;br /&gt;she had mended quicker.&lt;br /&gt;Making my condition become&lt;br /&gt;sicker and sicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But know i have only &lt;br /&gt;one thing important to me.&lt;br /&gt;It is that it only matters&lt;br /&gt;if she is happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if all i get to do&lt;br /&gt;is look at her smiling face again.&lt;br /&gt;Even when she is with her other man.&lt;br /&gt;I will be glad to know that things &lt;br /&gt;are all right.&lt;br /&gt;As long as she&apos;s happy every single night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if there is one thing i want to &lt;br /&gt;walk out of this with&lt;br /&gt;It would be that one shared &quot;toothpaste kiss&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now look at her and see a &lt;br /&gt;smiling girl.&lt;br /&gt;Whos she knows that she will always&lt;br /&gt;light up my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you read this,&lt;br /&gt;Which i hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know, no matter what,&lt;br /&gt;Im happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You&lt;br /&gt;                       - Allen Reeder</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2004 01:02:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy again</title>
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  <description>Wow, i cant remember how long its been since ive been this happy and i would have to give all the credit to a certain someone coming back into my life ( i really missed you ). Got a lot of work done this week and found a new job. Thats right everyone, no more Wendy&apos;s for Allen, so i think its safe to say now, FUCK WENDY&apos;S. to anybody that still works there, im sorry but it feels good to be on the other side. What a shitty job. Friends ends this week and that big time sucks, im gonna miss it. But there is a dance tomorrow night and that is gonna be crazy, i cant wait. The holes frome my wisdom teeth are gonna be gone soon, but i dont want them to go. They are so much fun to roll my tounge across. I saw Pulp Fiction for the first time the other day and i must say that is the most amazing movie i have ever seen in my life, but that will change when Troy comes out. Finally only one person will know how i really feel on those damn dirty bananas, meaghann one day we will rid the world of them all. Peace out cuz&apos;s and cuzzettes.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 01:20:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>not much happin to me lately. Becky and i are talkin again and that is great. Basketball is on that is great. Calgary might have a chance to win thats great. I got my tux thats great. I gotta work tomorrow that really fucking sucks, but what are you gonna do. Basketball was awesome tonight, i did pretty good but had a really good time. im not lookin forward to the 2000 word essay i have to write but i will do it. Any way im off to sleep. Reply if you want. Not really that much to talk about i felt that i just had to write something. I cant believe he came to your house steve thats fucking halirous. what an ass. ha ha ha</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Apr 2004 01:36:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>heather</title>
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  <description>people are treatin heather like shit again and if you know me, then you know that it makes me pissed off. Fuck them Heather is a doll leave her the fuck alone. She is so much better than all the shit she puts up with. Heather leave it behind you and learn from this, I told you. Don&apos;t take this shit fuck them. FUCK THEM!!!!!!!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 20:21:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>groupies</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;this one goes out to all my hardcore fans. thanks for sticken with me even though i dont have a contract yet, yeah i know what the fuck?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just gimme the light!!! (&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Yeah yeah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Just gimme the li-ight!!!! Just gimme the light!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Sean-A-Paul&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yo yo!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Which one is gonna catch my flow&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Cause I&apos;m inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could I be yuh protector yuh buff in every sector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Every man around dem waan tun yuh inspector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But yuh nuh let dem fret and a grill yuh wid nuh lecture&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But dem power drill nah dem fuel injector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But dem a infector, Dizzy&apos;s collector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Nuff a dem a gwaan like dem waan come wreck ya&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Dun out di part weh yuh gotta in yuh sector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Well yuh know yuh nah let dem guy deh affect ya, yo gal!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just gimme the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Which one is gonna catch my flow&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Cause I&apos;m inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One two three four five again, situation gettin really live again&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem waan fi hang out wid di playas and di riders dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di sight a dem, a dem seh dem tired of di liars dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Spyers and tun hypers dem a would a get inside a dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di conner dem, especially di money hider dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Watch di watch di gal but dem a time fi mek a bride a dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di night again, some a dem a move like a Spider Man&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem seh dem nah open wide again, yo&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just gimme me the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Which one is gonna catch my flow&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Cause I&apos;m inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Could I be yuh protector yuh buff in every sector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Every man around dem waan tun yuh inspector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But yuh nuh let dem fret and a grill yuh wid nuh lecture&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But dem power drill nah dem fuel injector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;But dem a infector, Dizzy&apos;s collector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Nuff a dem a gwaan like dem waan come wreck ya&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Dun out di part weh yuh gotta in yuh sector&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Well yuh know yuh nah let dem guy deh affect ya, yo gal!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One two three four five again, situation gettin really live again&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem waan fi hang out wid di playas and di riders dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di sight a dem, a dem seh dem tired of di liars dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Spyers and tun hypers dem a would a get inside a dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di conner dem, especially di money hider dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Watch di watch di gal but dem a time fi mek a bride a dem&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Di night again, some a dem a move like a Spider Man&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem seh dem nah open wide again, yo&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just gimme me the light and pass the dro! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem inna mi sight and I got to know&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Which one is gonna catch my flow&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Cause I&apos;m inna di vibe and I got my dough! Buss anotha bokkle a moe&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;Gal dem lookin hype and I got to know!!!&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 21:35:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>venting</title>
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  <description>listing to this song and it reminded me about old times and a certain girl ( not becky and if you do read this im sorry and i just wanna be friends again ) that i couldnt stop thinkin about. Close friends know who she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me out&lt;br /&gt;You stayed inside&lt;br /&gt;One you love&lt;br /&gt;Is where you hide&lt;br /&gt;Shot me down as I flew by&lt;br /&gt;Crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;I think sometimes you forget where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer no to these questions&lt;br /&gt;Let her go, learn a lesson&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not me, you&apos;re not listening now&lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t you see something&apos;s missing?&lt;br /&gt;You forget where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take you away from that empty apartment&lt;br /&gt;You stay and forget where the heart is &lt;br /&gt;Someday if ever you love me you&apos;d say it&apos;s okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up from this nightmare&lt;br /&gt;How&apos;s your life, what&apos;s it like there?&lt;br /&gt;Is it all what you want it to be?&lt;br /&gt;Does it hurt when you think about me?&lt;br /&gt;And how broken my heart is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take you away from that empty apartment&lt;br /&gt;You stay and forget where the heart is&lt;br /&gt;Someday if ever you love me you&apos;d say it&apos;s okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s okay to be angry and never let go&lt;br /&gt;It only gets harder the more that you know&lt;br /&gt;When you get lonely if no one&apos;s around &lt;br /&gt;You know that I&apos;ll catch you when you&apos;re falling down&lt;br /&gt;We came together but you left alone &lt;br /&gt;And I know how it feels to walk out on your own&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday I will see you again &lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll look me in my eyes and call me your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take you away from that empty apartment&lt;br /&gt;You stay and forget where the heart is &lt;br /&gt;Someday if ever you love me you&apos;d say its okay&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s okay&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s okay</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 16:16:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>feelin&apos; better</title>
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  <description>i woke up feelin a lot better today, i went to bed just as i thought i was gonna throw up. My mommy woke me up with some pills, because she cares. Toronto and Montreal play today so i hope they win, but neither team will. I was reading the shipping news this morning and realized how much that books sucks ass. It is so slow. And now im all swollen up&apos; but thats not bad i kinda like it. I guess im really happy because i finally got to eat something worth eating, Tomatoe Soup.&lt;br /&gt;Yea it was really good and i had some bread with it to. Day 2 is going a lot better than day 1. Lindsey is coming home tomorrow so she will throw some sypathey my way. She can take real good care of me because mom is going away for the week and dad is not gonna be home tuesday night. the T-wolves got beat by Melo and the Nuggets last night and that really sucks but, hopefully the pacers will put out the celtics today and the rockets will tie their series. I got some physic homework to do today but i dont really have to do it because mr. Mcaissac is giving me some sypathey. I think im gonna go rent my tux this week for prom. I asked Andrea friday night and she said yes so that was really cool. Cant wait its gonna be an awesome time. Gotta get back to readin the shipping news ( great ).</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 01:01:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wisdom teeth</title>
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  <description>for the record i hate wisdom, if this is what there teeth feel like.&lt;br /&gt;ive felt like shit all day and still, 11 hours after, there still bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;I cant eat anything because i get blood all over it. Would you want to eat it then? &lt;br /&gt;I didnt think so. So on top of all the bleeding im starving. oh wait i did eat some pudding. Yeah thats it. I cant wait until my mouth is better so i can eat some lucky charms. Maima Heat lost to NO today and that sucks, plus tha avs lost to san jose. And if pain killers are so good why does my stomach hurt?</description>
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