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  <title>I don&apos;t need you to tell me it&apos;s okay</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 17:58:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51); &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger; &quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;The idiot. Maybe it was a misunderstanding, or the language. I didn&apos;t mean to offend him, but when he kept denying help it made me feel like a bad person, because I &lt;strong&gt;did &lt;/strong&gt;accept someone&apos;s help when I needed to unwillingly. I&apos;m all for independence and shit, but when your in a rut and someone willingly offers help, then take it. If you don&apos;t then the person who is offering help feels like they aren&apos;t good enough for you. Though its not right, its human nature. Especially among family. I couldn&apos;t help but get upset even though I wasn&apos;t the one in the shithole, so geez shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On&amp;nbsp;a light note, I only attended school 2 days this week XD I got to sleep in all week, it was really nice! Though it sucks if we missed to many and graduation will be pushed back....I hope not. I don&apos;t really like the cold persay, but I feel like I should go sledding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I&amp;nbsp;went to the YMCA for the first time. Though I&amp;nbsp;had to get up early (on a saturday) it was worth it. I&amp;nbsp;feel so much better, though I got to say some stretches hurt, and I have absolutely no balance or upper body strength. Hopefully I can keep this up and run the 5K this spring. Its sad how out of shape I&apos;ve become compared to my youth.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m also supposed to be getting my orange Quickfire today! I can&apos;t wait XD I mean I&amp;nbsp;still hold a grudge as to whoever stole my iphone. I have to admit there are still some times I can&apos;t fall asleep because I&amp;nbsp;get so upset, I mean I didn&apos;t even get to use the damn thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51); &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess so far I&apos;ve been keeping up with this. Lets see how long this lasts....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 18:25:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Kills</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://ionmagazine.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/the_kills1.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 153); &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small; &quot;&gt;I&lt;strike&gt; forgot &lt;/strike&gt;how sweet they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time I came upon them in NYLON.&lt;br /&gt;And though they&apos;re still cool, being on Gossip Girl was a bummer :(&lt;br /&gt;I hope I&amp;nbsp;get to see them live this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;2&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <category>! kills</category>
  <lj:music>The Kills- Cat Claw</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 07:16:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Year&apos;s</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 153); &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;As weird as it feels, I can&apos;t believe &amp;nbsp;how close this year is to ending.&lt;br /&gt;Like most years, I can&apos;t remember much of it; especially the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;But some of the highlights for the 2nd half of the year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Going to the&lt;em&gt; Tegan and Sara Concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*Getting an ipod&lt;br /&gt;*Going to Guate&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt; meeting Stef&lt;br /&gt;*Going to France with Terasia&lt;br /&gt;*Visiting Wilmar in Spain&lt;br /&gt;*Starting my last year in High School&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;FINALLY&lt;/strong&gt; getting my license&lt;br /&gt;*Getting my iphone stolen within 24 hours (damn you)&lt;br /&gt;*Going to Columbus to visit Fuh with Koharu and Kelly&lt;br /&gt;*Going to the &lt;em&gt;Not So Silent Night Concert&lt;/em&gt; with Kelly&lt;br /&gt;*Getting a laptop&lt;br /&gt;*Getting a new sweet amazing camera&lt;br /&gt;*Getting into Arcadia with a $60,000 scholarship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 128, 128); &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;It&apos;s sad how much of what I&apos;ve done this year, I&apos;ve already forgotten. I can&apos;t believe how bad my memory has gotten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure there&apos;s a lot of stuff I&amp;nbsp;forgot, but oh well, I&amp;nbsp;guess it wasn&apos;t that important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that with christmas coming around, I&amp;nbsp;will be broke for sure. I&amp;nbsp;just hope I&amp;nbsp;get some good gifts in return = /&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I know its a bit selfish, but I&amp;nbsp;wish I could spend all that money on me instead of others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, I&amp;nbsp;know that is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I&amp;nbsp;can make some new year&apos;s resolution.&lt;br /&gt;1. use this blog more&lt;br /&gt;2. get a job&lt;br /&gt;3. stay healthy by eating and exercising healthfully&lt;br /&gt;4. improve my photography skills&lt;br /&gt;5. improve my math grade&lt;br /&gt;6. get into the college i really want to go to&lt;br /&gt;7. travel somewhere exotic over the summer&lt;br /&gt;8. go to NYC for spring break&lt;br /&gt;9. be less selfish, and nicer to jenny&lt;br /&gt;10. actually follow through with half of these&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium; &quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next time I will put up more pictures that I&apos;ve taken recently. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 128, 128); &quot;&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&amp;nbsp;just can&apos;t wait to use the new camera!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>PSAPP- The Camel&apos;s Back</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 20:43:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sushi is delicious</title>
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  <description>well i believe at least the rolls are.&lt;br /&gt;But that is really my personal opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I also believe that the world is trying to stop me from a healthy consumption of food that i enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;by screwin&apos; up my mouth everytime theres somewhere good to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Why can&apos;t i have my wisdom teeth&amp;nbsp;taken out when all we have are potato this and that?&lt;br /&gt;or when there is cabbage or spinach?&lt;br /&gt;why oh why must i get a root canal the day before sushi day?&lt;br /&gt;why not when&amp;nbsp;i have to eat the school food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its pretty unbelievable, and now this about me&amp;nbsp;being pessimistic?!&lt;br /&gt;come now, I am a proud realist.&lt;br /&gt;Do not&amp;nbsp;get the 2 confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean if i was that, my pictures would show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000cfp4/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;216&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000cfp4/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000dyq9/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;159&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000dyq9/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000efkd/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;217&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000efkd/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000fd1r/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000fd1r/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000g6ag/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;217&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000g6ag/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000h793/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000kx3q/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;215&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000kx3q/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000pz3w/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000pz3w/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000qkp2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;218&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000qkp2/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000rbd1/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000rbd1/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sad thing is that none of this are from france.&lt;br /&gt;Thats the only trip I paid for.&lt;br /&gt;0_o&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>blonde redhead</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Apr 2008 14:21:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>me me she ~RADWIMPS</title>
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  <description>&lt;div class=&quot;ljembed&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;So I came across these lyrics while i was crusing the Radwimps fansite on livejournal. &lt;a href=&quot;http://nananini.livejournal.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000cc&quot;&gt;nananini&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from live journal was so kind as to translate these to english for us. I never thought me me she was one of the best songs on the album, i just couldn&apos;t understand at all what the song was really about, but I could feel the sorrow, regret, and peace reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t like the original music video so here it is live. Its actually pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;僕を光らせて君を曇らせた&amp;nbsp; / boku wo hikarasete kimi wokumoraseta&lt;br /&gt;この恋に僕らの夢をのせるのは重荷すぎたかな / kono koi ni bokura no yume noseru no ha omoni sukita kana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;It brightened me up and cast you down&lt;br /&gt;Was our dream a too heavy burden on this love ? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;君の嫌いになり方を僕は忘れたよ / kimi no kirai ni nari kata wo boku ha wasureta yo&lt;br /&gt;どこを探しても見当たらないんだよ / doko wo sagashite momiataranainda yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;I&apos;ve forgotten the ways you disliked &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve searched everywhere but couldn&apos;t find them&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;あの日どうせなら / ano hi douse nara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;On that day after all&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;「さよなら」と一緒に教えて欲しかったよ / 「sayonara」 to issho ni oshiete hoshikatta yo&lt;br /&gt;あの約束の破り方を　他の誰かの愛し方を /&amp;nbsp; ano yakusoku no yaburi kata wo&amp;nbsp; hoka no dareka no aishikata wo&lt;br /&gt;だけどほんとは知りたくないんだ / dakedo honzo ha shiritakunainda&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;Along with your &quot;goodbye,&quot; I wanted you to teach me&lt;br /&gt;how to break that promise, how to love someone else&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is that I don&apos;t want to learn at all &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;約束したよね　「100歳までよろしくね」 / 「yakusoku shita yo nen 100(hyaku) sai made yoroshiku ne」&lt;br /&gt;101年目がこんなに早くくるとは思わなかったよ / 101(hyakuichi) nenne ga konna ni hayaku kuru to ha omowanakatta yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;We&apos;ve promised, right?&lt;br /&gt;That we could count on each other till we are 100 &lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t think that the 101st year would come so soon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;こんなこと言って　ほんとにごめんね / konna koto itte honto ni gomenne&lt;br /&gt;頭で分かっても心がごねるの / atama de wakatte mo kokoro ga goneru no&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;I&apos;m really sorry for saying things like that&lt;br /&gt;My mind understood it but my selfish heart just can&apos;t take it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;だけどそんな僕 / dakedo sonna boku&lt;br /&gt;造ってくれたのは　救ってくれたのは / tsukutte kureta no ha sukutte kureta no ha&lt;br /&gt;きっとパパでも　多分ママでも　神様でもないと思うんだよ / kitto papa demo tabun&amp;nbsp; mama demo kamisama demo nai to omounda yo&lt;br /&gt;残るはつまり　ほらね君だった / nokoru ha tsumari hora ne kimi datta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;The one who made me the way I am, the one who saved me&lt;br /&gt;for sure, it was not my dad; and probably not my mom…I don&apos;t think that it was&lt;br /&gt;God either&lt;br /&gt;Someone&apos;s left…oh, yeah, it was you&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;僕が例えば他の人と結ばれたとして / boku ga tatoeba hoka no hito tomusubareta toshite&lt;br /&gt;二人の間に命が宿ったとして / futari no aida ni inochi ga yadotta toshite&lt;br /&gt;その中にもきっと　君の遺伝子もそっと / sono naka ni mo kitto kimi no idenshi mo sotto&lt;br /&gt;まぎれこんでいるだろう / magire konde iru darou&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;and if someday, I fall in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;and the fruit of our love grows between us&lt;br /&gt;then that fruit will secretly bear your gene&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;でも君がいないなら　きっとつまらないから / demo kimi ga inai nara&amp;nbsp; kitto tsumaranai kara&lt;br /&gt;暇つぶしがてら2085年まで待ってるよ / himatsubushi ga tera 2085(nisenhachijyugo) nen made matteru yo&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;But without you here, it will be boring for sure&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;ll be killing time and waiting till 2085 &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;今までほんとにありがとう　今までほんとにごめんね / ima made honto no arigatou ima made hontou ni gomenne&lt;br /&gt;今度は僕が待つ番だよ　君が生きていようとなかろうと / kondou ha boku ga matsu ban da yo kimi ga ikite iyou to nakarou to&lt;br /&gt;だってはじめて笑って言えた約束なんだもん / datte hajimete waratte ieta yakusoku nanda mon&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;Thank you for everything up to now , Sorry for everything until now&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s my turn to wait for you, either you&apos;re alive or not&lt;br /&gt;Because that was the first promise we could make with a smile &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;「さよなら」と一緒に　僕からの言葉を / 「sayonara」 to issho ni boku kara no kotoba wo&lt;br /&gt;「ありがとう」と一緒に　「ごめんね」を / 「arigatou」 to issho ni 「gomenne」 wo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;Along with my &quot;goodbye&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Let&apos;s hear me saying &quot;thank you&quot;, saying &quot;forgive me&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;「空が綺麗だね　人は悲しいね」 /&amp;nbsp; 「sora ga kirei da ne hito ha kanashii ne」&lt;br /&gt;また見え透いたほんとで僕を洗ってよ / mata mie suita honto de boku wo aratte yo&lt;br /&gt;次がもしあれば / tsugi ga moshi areba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;&quot;Sky is beautiful, humain is a sorrowful being&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Wash me up with your blatant truth&lt;br /&gt;If you only had another chance&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;僕の好きな君　その君が好きな僕 / boku no suki na kimi son o kimi ga suki na boku&lt;br /&gt;そうやっていつしか僕は僕を大切に思えたよ / sou yatte itsu shika boku ha boku wo taisetsu ni omoeta yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;Me whom you loved, you whom I loved&lt;br /&gt;This is how I could start considering myself important &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;この恋に僕が名前をつけるならそれは「ありがとう」 / kono koi ni boku ga namae wo tsukeru nara sore ha 「arigatou」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000080&quot;&gt;If I wanna give a name to this love, it will be &quot;thank you&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>AKFG</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Mar 2008 05:25:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wisdom Teeth</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000a6qk/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/0000a6qk/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t ask me why I&apos;m on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a killer headache and my hands are shaking. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting really dizzy and my fever is running high. &lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t see any good. (which is bad b/c I usually can&apos;t c) &lt;br /&gt;so if this is unreadable...well i&apos;m just pushing what i think is the right key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally sucks. &lt;br /&gt;I get a headache listening to music. &lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s never happened. &lt;br /&gt;so i blast it louder because i&apos;m in denial. &lt;br /&gt;but it hurts even more. &lt;br /&gt;my hands are really sweaty and nasty. &lt;br /&gt;my mouth is like 5x bigger. &lt;br /&gt;i cant&apos; talk. &lt;br /&gt;i have no strength. &lt;br /&gt;worst part is. &lt;br /&gt;I have no friends that realize i need someone with me. &lt;br /&gt;Its pretty depressing. &lt;br /&gt;I really need someone with me. &lt;br /&gt;Not only am I in physical pain, but in emotional distress. &lt;br /&gt;I think its just b/c I have my period. &lt;br /&gt;So I have lost a lot more blood than the Dentist expected. &lt;br /&gt;seeing as how he&apos;s a man, he didnt&apos; consider that factor. &lt;br /&gt;But what i think is really the problem. &lt;br /&gt;was that it annoys me that my friends just assume i skip school for the heck of it. &lt;br /&gt;I mean I just let them believe that b/c they would have made a big deal if I&apos;d told them the truth. &lt;br /&gt;But now its just gotten ridicilous. &lt;br /&gt;Everytime I miss school its like &quot;ooh your skipping.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;If I was, I wouldn&apos;t say anything. &lt;br /&gt;For friends its like they don&apos;t even care. &lt;br /&gt;I was so nervous thursday. &lt;br /&gt;I had an appointment at the hospital and they were going to tell me the results. &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t have stomach cancer. &lt;br /&gt;Really. it was such a relief. &lt;br /&gt;I had contemplated how life would be like if I did. &lt;br /&gt;I saw how much my aunt and uncle suffered. &lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t think I could go through all that. &lt;br /&gt;I cried so much when no one was around. &lt;br /&gt;it was such a relief, to no end. &lt;br /&gt;I never really told anyone. &lt;br /&gt;I mean i mentioned it once, b/c my friends were getting on my nerve. &lt;br /&gt;But none of them took me seriously or understood. &lt;br /&gt;Except Melissa. which was unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really want to make a big deal of it, especially b/c it was a false alarm. &lt;br /&gt;you know how everyone reacts to the word cancer. &lt;br /&gt;THe Dr. said they still have to figure out what is wrong with me. &lt;br /&gt;She says its making this worse than cancer b/c they don&apos;t know how to treat it. &lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m still releived. &lt;br /&gt;and then friday, well i wasn&apos;t really nervoused about the pulling of wisdom teeth. &lt;br /&gt;not until afterwards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats&amp;nbsp;a lie.&lt;br /&gt;when they had to check my pulse, over and over, have the thing to help me breathe,stick in IV in me, and check my heart during the entire operation.&lt;br /&gt;that freaked me out.&lt;br /&gt;afterwards I had to suffer in pain for 5 hours until the medicine was ready. &lt;br /&gt;let me tell you that was hell. &lt;br /&gt;even though i&apos;m through the worst part. &lt;br /&gt;its still not any good. &lt;br /&gt;my condition isn&apos;t any good. &lt;br /&gt;and i have too much to think by myself. &lt;br /&gt;I just need support. &lt;br /&gt;But none of my friends realize how much I need them.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t blame them.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;usually don&apos;t, or brush them off when&amp;nbsp;they try.&lt;br /&gt;So I know its mostly my fault.&lt;br /&gt;But still one always wishes friends could tell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I&apos;ll just have to rely on myself. &lt;br /&gt;Makes me mad to realize that when I need them they&apos;re not there, but I&apos;m always there for them. &lt;br /&gt;I guess i&apos;m to nice and caring for my own good. &lt;br /&gt;I freak out over the littlest thing for them. &lt;br /&gt;But i guess even death wouldn&apos;t disturb them.&lt;br /&gt;ehh okay thats pushing it.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m making them sound like heartless&amp;nbsp;assholes.&lt;br /&gt;but they&apos;re not.&lt;br /&gt;I just need to vent my frustration. so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;death would probably phase them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It just goes to show that the only people you can rely on is family. &lt;br /&gt;OK well I had to vent otherwise I would have had nightmares. &lt;br /&gt;and thoughts of suicide. (in dreams ok) &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m glad no one knows I have this. &lt;br /&gt;and only strangers will come across this. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should put this as private tho incase anyone sees this. &lt;br /&gt;Or maybe deep down I want one of my friends to see this &lt;br /&gt;and realize that i need them. &lt;br /&gt;who knows. &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m too doped up.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goodnighters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/00008ydc/&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>asian-kung fu generation fanclub album</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 07:25:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>NOOOOOOO SLEEEEEP</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;This really sucks. I didn&apos;t expect to actually use this thing, but with all these music rotation sites, well its like a nasty drug. (health wise).&lt;br /&gt;Actually I can&apos;t fall asleep because I&apos;m afraid of dreaming, which I have been doing lately. Nothing good comes out of it. geezzz. Oh, and I have a big freakin&apos; project tommorow in french.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#3366ff&quot;&gt;1. i despise the language&lt;br /&gt;2. i can not speak it to save my life&lt;br /&gt;3. i am not good in front of my fears....especially if you throw in a foreign language.&lt;br /&gt;4. i&apos;m going to be dead tired&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I duno why I thought I was being smart taking french. I should have just taken the easy route and taken spanish. I would have actually learned how to read and write. jaja. I know. I&apos;m not that bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uggghhhhhhh. I think I may have to go drink some coffee.&lt;br /&gt;Only 4 hours until I have to start getting ready for schoooool.&lt;br /&gt;And I have french 1st period&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;I duno why, but it keeps bothering me that I am the only one that actually likes this picture. Other people tend to hate it and say it is not good photography. But they never say why?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/00007h8w/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;freefood&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; align=&quot;bottom&quot; border=&quot;6&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/emilia91/pic/00007h8w/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>aria- &quot;jukebox&quot; album</lj:music>
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