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  <title>A Chaotic Mess of My Own Poetic Words</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Nov 2006 15:09:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ahhh</title>
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  <description>Ok, so it&apos;s been terrible. My life just sucks. I&apos;m not even being sarcastic or dramatic. My second step dad just did something totally stupid. Well, a few things actually. I don&apos;t think my mom&apos;s gonna stick around for any of it. I have two other brothers and a sister. If we leave him, this will be the third time we&apos;d have to go through this. I don&apos;t think I could handle it. I don&apos;t even know about them because they are all younger. We were really counting on him to be &quot;the one.&quot; He just seemed like the perfect dad. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...I don&apos;t mean to sound selfish, but my mom can&apos;t support all of us on her own. If he leaves us, we&apos;re screwed. She doesn&apos;t have a job fit for supporting four kids and herself. She just got a job for some extra cash because she thought it&apos;d be nice and she got bored at home all alone. Christmas is coming up soon, too. I don&apos;t mind, but I&apos;m not so sure about how I really feel. Deep inside, well...there is no deep inside. I want to beat the shit out of my step dad for doing those things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so confused and frustrated.</description>
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  <category>ahhhhhhhhhh</category>
  <lj:music>mcr</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Nov 2006 23:47:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>O my</title>
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  <description>It&apos;s been a crazy couple of weeks. My computer bombed again and I can only get on at my grandma&apos;s. I have had so much homework lately. I just finished my book, and the computer lost 21 pages when it bombed!Grr. I&apos;m really stressed. I am still on crutches. I am so sick of them; I just want to walk. I get to walk in the boot in a week though! Yess. Well, I dumped my bf for no reason when I thought there was one. I feel totally stupid and I can&apos;t go begging and apologizing. I am so freakin smart! Hah yea right! Well, don&apos;t want to totally bore anyone so I am gonna go! Later</description>
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  <category>i&apos;m just lost!</category>
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  <category>tired</category>
  <category>confused</category>
  <lj:music>hate me</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 21:33:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HUH</title>
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  <description>Wow. This is my first entry with this new name. This feels all clean and fresh. On my old lj site, there were so many entries about old stuff that I look back at now and it weirds me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired. Just got dumped three days ago. I feel more and more dizzy and sick with each day that passes. This whole &quot;great idea&quot; is getting harder and harder. But, someday I&apos;m and going to meet my &quot;goal&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go do my hw now. I have to go into English early tomorrow to finish my benchmark essay. It&apos;s one of my best writings of this year so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later</description>
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  <category>i need sleep</category>
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  <lj:mood>egh, blah, huh?</lj:mood>
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