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  <title>RAVINGS!!!!!</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 18:37:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A bitterseet summer....</title>
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  <description>Well here I am on my birthday at Books A Million (not working...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer has be both fruitful as well as upsetting.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a job.&amp;nbsp; Turned 19. Had a family reunion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However all the good was immediately drowned when I received the letter telling me that I was Academically Suspended... even worse was the fact that I could appeal the suspension. The date of the appeal was June 3rd... I got the letter in July... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m out of school for a YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without Internet at my house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a VERY LONG&amp;nbsp;YEAR.....</description>
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  <lj:music>Miss Murder - AFI</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 04:03:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HOLY MOTHER OF ALL THAT IS FURRY!!!!</title>
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  <description>JUST GOT FINISHED WATCHING AN EPISODE OF &lt;strong&gt;WEIRD, TR UE &amp;amp; FREAKY&lt;/strong&gt; OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT.... IT WAS ALL ABOUT HUMANIMALS A.K. A. FURRIES!!!!!! I CAN COMPLETELY OVERLOOK THE TITLE ONLY FOR THE FACT THAT THEY HAVE INTRODUCED ME TO ENLIGHTENMENT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKK!!!!!!!! MY LIFE IS COMPLETE!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TATTOOS AND WORK PUT INTO FURRE SUITS WERE ENOUGH TO MAKE ME FOAM AT THE MOUTH WITH EXCITEMENT....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHAT TRULY HAS ME OVERJOYED IS &lt;em&gt;WOLF&lt;/em&gt;!!!!!&amp;nbsp; A GUY WHO MAKES ANIMATRONIC COSTUMES!!! THAT MEANS OPERATIONAL TAILS AND EARS!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF HE TAKES COMMISSIONS........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS SO GOOD RIGHT NOW......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED THIS SO BAD!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2009 00:25:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Katsucon Schedule</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;text-decoration: underline;&quot;&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 pm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Anime Let&apos;s make a Deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;6 pm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Anime Celebrity Jeopardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;7 pm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Japanamerica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 pm &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Anime Music Videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;11 pm&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Hardcore Yaoi: Yer Doin&apos; It Wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 am &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2 am&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Kekko Kamen&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Guy: Double Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;11 am &lt;em&gt;Japanese Street Fashion Show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30 pm &lt;em&gt;Tales of Fandom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;1 pm&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;So You Think You Can Voice Act?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;4 pm&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Funimation Industry Panel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;10 pm &lt;em&gt;The Yaoi-ing Game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 pm &lt;em&gt;The Valentine&apos;s Day Ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:30 am &lt;em&gt;Sorceror Hunter&lt;/em&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;11 am&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Anime Dating Game&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some events are subject to change, but most are pretty set. There is a conflict of &lt;em&gt;Tales of Fandom&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;So You Think You Can Voice Act?&lt;/em&gt; but I&apos;ll definitely have it figured out by the time Katsucon comes up. I intend to participate in &lt;em&gt;The Yaoi-ing Game&lt;/em&gt; and more than anything... I INTEND TO WIIIIIIIINNNNNN!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRING IT BITCHES!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT THIS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 07:36:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Song of My Life</title>
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  <description>The song &amp;quot;In My Dreams&amp;quot; by REO Speedwagon accurately depicts situation I am currently in. For those who are unfamiliar with the song, I have decided to at least provide the lyrics so you have an idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time some time ago&lt;br /&gt;When every sunrise meant a sunny day, oh a sunny day&lt;br /&gt;But now when the morning light shines in&lt;br /&gt;It only disturbs the dreamland where I lay, oh where I lay&lt;br /&gt;I used to thank the lord when I&apos;d wake&lt;br /&gt;For life and love and the golden sky above me&lt;br /&gt;But now I pray the stars will go on shining, you see in my dreams you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daybreak is a joyful time&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to the songbird harmonies, oh the harmonies&lt;br /&gt;But I wish the dawn would never come&lt;br /&gt;I wish there was silence in the trees, oh the trees&lt;br /&gt;If only I could stay asleep, at least I could pretend you&apos;re thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;cause nighttime is the one time I am happy, you see in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;We climb and climb and at the top we fly&lt;br /&gt;Let the world go on below us, we are lost in time&lt;br /&gt;And I dont know really what it means&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that you love me, in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep hopin one day I&apos;ll awaken, and somehow she&apos;ll be lying by my side&lt;br /&gt;And as I wonder if the dawn is really breaking&lt;br /&gt;She touches me and suddenly I&apos;m alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus repeats 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oho, in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t help that I told him today that I liked him and didn&apos;t get much of a response back. I am grateful that he didn&apos;t act awkward around me when I returned a few hours later to play D&amp;amp;D with the rest of the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well ne?&amp;nbsp; you can&apos;t win them all....</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;In My Dreams&quot; - REO Speedwagon</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 02:23:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>EMONESS TO THE EXTREME!!!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/000048pw/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;230&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/000048pw/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story of my fucking life!!!! Two nights ago I spent the night in Adam&apos;s room and had the most wretched dream ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just in case someone didn&apos;t know, I have a HUGE&amp;nbsp;crush on Adam. And also I spend weekends in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well two nights ago, I dreamt that I was finally going to tell him that I liked him and just as I opened my mouth, he told me that he was going out with Anti-Anime Girl!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so no big deal right?&amp;nbsp; I wake up from that and feel a little bummed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I calm myself down, I try to go back to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as if my mind is just begging for me to desire death, I have a continuation dream of all of my friends telling me that the reason that Adam wants NOTHING to do with me is because I fat (this seems to be a re-occurring theme in my emo dreams). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to make things worse (in my dream) my friends all tell me that they don&apos;t really like me either for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up from that was HELL!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sleeping on the couch directly under Adam&apos;s bed and it was like 7 am so I pretty much sobbed quietly into the pillow until I couldn&apos;t contain myself any more and went to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make things clear, I&apos;ve never been like this for anyone.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you can have an understanding of the situation I will provide more Pon and Zi pics that accurately portray how I feel when around him or am just thinking about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00005c9y/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;161&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00005c9y/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at him, I just want to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00006wp2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;150&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;146&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00006wp2/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How he acts around me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00007b2b/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;150&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;194&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/00007b2b/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know he&apos;d never take it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/000083kg/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;276&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/kip_focksen/pic/000083kg/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for being so emo but I need to get it out.... I can barely stand to be around him but I also want to stay near him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Soon to pass the days away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;away from you my only one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;forgotten words I&apos;ve left to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;always easier said than done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;within my heart you&apos;ll always be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;my all belongs to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;the future, I know, is not for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;so I wish she will stay true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;keep with you this simple piece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;so pained my soul if it were tossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;to keep your mind at ease and peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;and assure you of what you have not lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;my love for you will never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;my trust will stay unbroken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;read of this poem with only a dry eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;as it is my feelings truthfully spoken &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&apos;ll never gain the courage to give it to him though....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <category>depression</category>
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  <lj:music>Colorblind - Counting Crows</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2008 17:47:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FINALLY!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;After a year of waiting,&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt; &lt;u&gt;The Scent of His &lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Mate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been updated!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have followed this fic for a long while and finally the end has emerged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a bitter sweet emotion.&amp;nbsp; Luckily it&apos;s a nice LONG&amp;nbsp;fic chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still waiting on &lt;u&gt;It&apos;s My Life&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;A Brilliance Tarnished&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;A Balm for Social Failure&lt;/u&gt; for updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, you can&apos;t have it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be content with this miracle that has been given to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Bioxz!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 18:17:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My Genius!</title>
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  <description>Ok so at lunch today, Mike mentioned about where he wanted to get married. Sitting a few seats down from him, I heard what he said and being as opinionated as I am, decided to give my thoughts on the matter. &lt;a href=&quot;http://lightokun.livejournal.com/profile&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;17&quot; width=&quot;17&quot; style=&quot;border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: bottom; padding-right: 1px;&quot; alt=&quot;[info]&quot; src=&quot;http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://lightokun.livejournal.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;lightokun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;was sitting across from me and heard me say that I never intended to get married.... ever.... and added his two cents worth which went a bit like &amp;quot;hopping from one love interest to the next&amp;quot; and then made an analogy that I can&apos;t remember at the moment (damn my memory span!) and I denied the analogy saying my intentions were more like the stock market: I have multiple shares in multiple stocks and other people can hold shares in the same stock as me and vice versa. AND&amp;nbsp; that I can sell stock if need be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this came to in a matter of seconds so I don&apos;t know if it&apos;s my own genius (more like insanity) or the fact that I took my medication last night and it focused my mind enough to have such a witty response....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But damn that was good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomness... I&apos;m going to kill Andrew Jasper Bunnell III if he doesn&apos;t quit kidnapping me on Facebook!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO anyway... Thanksgiving break is coming up and I&apos;m looking forward to it as I&apos;m going home with Lauren. I have no idea what we&apos;ll be doing, but it&apos;s going to be the first time I don&apos;t spend Thanksgiving with my family so it&apos;ll definitely be different from what I&apos;m used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.... I did my homework for AST 101..... ALL&amp;nbsp;OF&amp;nbsp;IT!!!&amp;nbsp; w00t!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Vanilla - Gackt</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 20:15:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Waitin&apos; on Life</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;I really need to do my tutoring for my Japanese 101 class, and the tutor I was scheduled to meet never showed. Kelly and I sat there in the first floor of Bridenbough for like10 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a good note, Kelly has introduced me to the fourth floor of Bridenbough so now I know where I&apos;ll be doing my studying and typing without having the bustle fo the library and the possibility of freezing from my own comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep forgetting to set up my interview with Social Security for my back benefits... Mom called today to make sure I did that soon. Apparently, no one gets their monies until all of us have gone through the process... Story of my life. If I&apos;m not waiting for someone, someone&apos;s waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a nice long chat last night with my friend Paul. As it turns out, he&apos;s not anything like the profile I had come up with for him. Although, truth be told, I&apos;m not the way I appear either. Now Paul knows that, and I think that we&apos;re better friends because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching a movie earlier today and when it was over I was like &amp;quot;Where the hell was this movie when Lowy-sensei was picking samurai movies?&amp;quot; This movie IS FYS-149 in a nutshell (with extra yaoi goodness).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless Aarinfantasy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been waiting for forever for the web master at Doki-Doki to get back to me... I want to try my hand at editing and I&apos;ve finished the test and emailed.... she hasn&apos;t gotten back to me and it&apos;s been about a month now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Fandoms of Interest: FF7, HP, Death Note, Inuyasha, and X-Men: Evo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pairings: CidxVin, HP/DM, RaitoxL, IYxSess, and Todd/Kurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FANFICS THAT NEED TO BE FUCKING UPDATED: &lt;u&gt;A Balm for Social Failure&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;Brilliance Tarnished&lt;/u&gt;, and &lt;u&gt;It&apos;s My Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Yaoi Fanfics: All the crack I&apos;ll ever need!</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;This is Halloween&quot; - Nightmare before Christmas Album</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2008 20:15:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I CAUGHT HIM!!!!</title>
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  <description>Last night, around 9, I&amp;nbsp; won a hug from Adam!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background Story: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam is always apathetic. To spice things up, I decided that I was going to continuously call his name until he acknowledged me and then proceed to tell him how much I loved him... That and at the time he was playing God in his lofted bed so I thought it was appropriate. Obviously he didn&apos;t&amp;nbsp; think so. In retaliation to his rejection, I decided to steal God&apos;s pillows.... It was a hard battle, but I won in the end... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aggravated at the loss, Adam decided to leave the room and go wander the hall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And embraced him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And prevented further movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Adam was not happy about that and tried to escape. He succeeded, however, I followed him again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time he walked into a trap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering Lauren&apos;s room, I attached myself to him, clinging until he acknowledged me, while he was facing away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised him that if he acknowledged me then I would let him go.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did and I, again, told him how much I loved him and asked for a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hugged me (slightly out of Blackmail, but nonetheless it was a hug).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am TRIUMPHANT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Acknowledgement = &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Still Alive&quot; - Portal Ending</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 03:52:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Total Mind Fuck...</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;I had the worst double mind fuck to ever happen in all of my life... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST -- I discover that Matsuyama Ken&apos;ichi (played &lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt; in the live-action Death Note movies) is only 5 years older than me (I&apos;m 18). He seems older to me... Like maybe 25 or 26 Certainly not 23!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECOND -- I find out that Tatsuya Fujiwara (played &lt;strong&gt;Raito/Light/Kira&lt;/strong&gt; in the live-action&amp;nbsp;Death Note movies)&amp;nbsp;is 2 years OLDER than Matsuyama Ken&apos;ichi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again a mind fuck has occured.... Tatsuya Fujiwara was so into his part of &lt;strong&gt;Raito/Light/Kira&lt;/strong&gt; that he didn&apos;t talk to Matsuyama Ken&apos;ichi between filming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so in love right now.... WITH BOTH OF THEM!!!! I&apos;M A TRAITOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORGIVE ME MATSUYAMA KEN&apos;ICHI!!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>Dead School Screaming - Alice Nine</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2008 22:43:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pennsylvania Renaissance Faire Pics</title>
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  <description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0109.jpg&quot; /&gt;AWESOMENESS!!!! scottish band&amp;nbsp;played awesome music and told corny jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0106.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilarous acrobat on stilts&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0113.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hippogryff ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0115.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minus Desi&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;plus Mario &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0116.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0117.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously credit cards have genders &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0121.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Mike and Uncle Don &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0120.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi and Mario&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0122.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cora and Me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0127.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LooneyLucy and Ploppy&apos;s Rated X Show (a total Riot)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0126.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LooneyLucy and Ploppy being X &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0134.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windsor Wives at the Mud Pit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0136.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crossdressing sisters &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG0133.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desi and I at the Mud Pit &lt;br /&gt;I got my mask about an hour before hand... gonna use it for the party in Nov.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l123/9tailsfoxx/CIMG01451.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Mike and I with Starfeet (idk why that&apos;s his name) after the Mud Pit &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there the entire day and it was super awesome!! I am totally going back!!</description>
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  <lj:music>Arumina - DeathNote Ending</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2008 00:57:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Unrequited Love???</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;For a while now (since I met him) I&apos;ve had a crush on a friend of mine. This is kinda new for me since I&apos;m used to just being asked out and once we start to go out, I have a better liking for them. I think it&apos;s safe to say that I&apos;m crushing hardcore on this guy, but I feel like I don&apos;t have&amp;nbsp;a snowball&apos;s chance in hell with him. He&apos;s really funny and I get all gigglely-girly when I&apos;m around him (which is TOTALLY&amp;nbsp;not me).&amp;nbsp; Ever since he kissed me when he was drunk one night, I&apos;ve felt a little akward around him... I really like him, but he only seems to show any interest in me when he&apos;s drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take last night for example, Everything was going like normal (him pretty much ignoring the fact that I exist) until he hit his 3rd beer. From then on, he spoke to me... gave me this look that made me blush (of course by then I&amp;nbsp;had just finished my second beer so it could&apos;ve been just a regular look for all I know) and actually made physical contact with me (nothing sketchy just normal contact that would occur in everyday interaction between two normal people).&amp;nbsp; I was overjoyed with this (even went so far as to get a hug) but I feel really guilty because I&apos;d like there to be more between us and I know that on a regular basis that just isn&apos;t going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH!!! College sucks... if it wasn&apos;t for coming here, I wouldn&apos;t have this problem and then I would be feeling so depressed and stuffs... well I&apos;m not really depressed...&amp;nbsp; this is really a ninja post since he&apos;s right behind me playing on his own laptop as I&apos;m typing this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE YOU NICOLAI!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame him with every fiber of my being...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note (though not really) &lt;u&gt;It&apos;s My Life&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;A Brilliance Tarnished&lt;/u&gt;, and &lt;u&gt;A Balm for Social Failure&lt;/u&gt; were all update this week and thus I have had an overdose of sexy fanfic-ness. Now I have to wait about a month for them to be updated again.... Oh the joys of addiction....</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 04:29:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Howl&apos;s FUCKING Moving FUCK Castle!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS THIS MOVIE SO FUCKING GREAT?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING ABOUT IT WAS WHAT EVERYONE WANTS THEIR LIFE TO BE LIKE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWL WAS FUCKING GORGEOUS. SOPHIE WAS BEAUTIFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUUUUCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;M SO HYPED AND SAD AND HAPPY AND A MILLION OTHER EMOTIONS RIGHT NOW...ITS SUPPOSED TO BE IMPOSSIBLE BUT IT&apos;S HAPPENING &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT THE FUCK NOW!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO FUCKING CRY AND FALL IN LOVE RIGHT NOW!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VULNERABILITY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWL&apos;S FUCKING MOVING FUCK CASTLE IS THE EASIEST WAY TO HAVE BABIES!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAURA IS RIGHT HERE WITH ME AND SHE&apos;S FEELING IT TOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE WITCH OF THE WASTE IS HER FUCKING GRANDMA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LOVE IS FULL TONIGHT!!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEARS ARE ABUNDANT AND HAPPY-SAD!!!!!!</description>
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  <category>spoilers</category>
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  <category>howl&apos;s moving castle</category>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2008 20:40:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>1000 Golden Flowers</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #800080&quot;&gt;Sengiku-sensei is beyond gorgeous and I am officially demanding his photobook!!! Not only is he candy for the eyes, but he smells positively heavenly!!! I&apos;m seriously thinking of trying to get a job at the LRC just so I could see him everyday (as if I don&apos;t already) but also have CONTACT with him.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve started to notice him whenever I see him... whether it&apos;s at a close distance or from far off...&amp;nbsp; lol&amp;nbsp; sketchy fangirl-ness.... Oh well... He&apos;s definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! Sengiku Takeshi -- his name screams gorgeous!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO&amp;nbsp;SELF: find out his birthday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Candyman - Aqua</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Candyman - Aqua</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 20:17:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Times when you really miss home...</title>
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  <description>This morning, I woke up at 5:oo AM from the worst dream possible: I had been kicked out of school because I was too fat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve always been self-concious about my weight so like some people, I try to joke about it to show that it doesn&apos;t bother me. It doesn&apos;t really help and, quite truthfully, I feel that it just makes me feel worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the first time I had ever had a dream that concerned my weight so directly... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dream, I was supposed to attend a ceremony for the college, but in order to do so I was supposed to be a certain weight. The ceremony determined whether or not I would remain in the college.&amp;nbsp;I was in the far back of the line and I watched as girl after girl (I have no idea why there were no boys in the line) stepped up onto the scale then left the room (which resembled the empty ballroom of the college I attend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had finally come down to just me and my friend Jasmine (who is a little heavy set herself, but absolutely beautiful anyway). I went first. Or, at least, stepped up to the scale first. I was immediately turned down being told &amp;quot;You shouldn&apos;t even try, I can tell by just looking at you that you wouldn&apos;t qualify.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In truth, my feelings were hurt, but just as I do in reality, I nodded it off and left in the opposite direction of the other girls. I turned to see if Jasmine had made it and smiled when I saw that she did, waving to her as she left. Internally, I felt crushed as I had been hoping (as horrible as it sounds) that Jasmine, too, would be turned down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to leave the building, finding girls, like me, who had been turned down... though unlike&amp;nbsp;me as they weighed far less than me. I had no one I could really relate to so I just sat in the shadows, catching bits and peices from their conversations. They cried about how they were so fat and similar things to that nature that it made me want to think harder about myself: if they were considered fat, then what was I? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morbidly obese? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It bothered me to the point that I cried.... and just for those of you who don&apos;t know me very well... I try my hardest to avoid crying where others can see me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My crying carried over to reality as I awoke with tears staining my face and pillow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been over 8 years since I last woke up crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At home, when I woke up crying, my mother would have heard me already and she would be there for me to talk to about it and offer words of comfort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without her, I sat awake for an hour and a half, digging myself into deeper depression as I dwelled on my weight then moved to missing home. I had to go to the bathroom to cry myself out so as not to wake my roommate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally around six thirty to six thirty-five, I was able to fall back asleep. A dreamless sleep that held me until I was forced to wake up for early (late) homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gomen, I&apos;m using this journal as a way to vent.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn&apos;t that what a journal is there for?</description>
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  <category>home sadness dream</category>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Sep 2008 20:00:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>BAAAATTTT!!!!!</title>
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  <description>I am so feeling sorry for the bat that stuck in the basement of the college library... &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s flown over my head several times now and I&apos;ve had this urge to reach out and catch it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a fruit bat so if I caught it, I&apos;d name it Jax&amp;nbsp; ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though this bat isn&apos;t purple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor thing... I would love to keep it as a pet, but I&apos;m sure Michelle (onewhomust) would have a cow over having a bat in our dorm room....&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.... I just hope he makes it out ok... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still going to call him Jax.... (creepy facination)</description>
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  <category>bat</category>
  <category>library</category>
  <lj:music>Shut Up and Let Me Go - The Ting Tings</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Shut Up and Let Me Go - The Ting Tings</media:title>
  <lj:mood>distressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 22:18:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Cliffhangers!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;ve been reading &lt;u&gt;A Balm for Social Failure&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Brilliance Tarnished&lt;/u&gt;. I am beyond the point of patience as they are both really good and HAVE NOT BEEN UPDATED YET!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT&apos;S BEEN TOO LONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need fanfiction updates... I&apos;m a person with no life and therefore need&amp;nbsp;updates to claim substance!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving un-updated fics with cliffhangers MAKES IT WORSE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanfics are like crack to me... I&apos;m going through withdrawl everyday they aren&apos;t updated and a cliffie is like dishing out an EXTRA strong dose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s sad to say that I lose sleep over shit like this, but it can&apos;t be helped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE YOUR FUCKING FICS!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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