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        <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 07:08:02 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Good day!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 19:21:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ summer is starting.<br />which means i can finally relax,<br />and maybe be creative.<br /><br />we shall see.<br /><br />: )<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cellia-Violon</author>
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                <title>Love Your Life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 09:17:30 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Even though<br />It has it's quirks<br />And it's an ass sometimes<br />Life deserves your Love.<br /><br />Just like a girlfriend with PMS<br />Or a boyfriend who doesn't always say the right thing<br />Or a nagging wife<br />Or a lazy husband,<br /><br />Life pisses us off<br />Or makes us cry<br />Or gives us a headache<br />Or makes us work harder than we want to.  <br /><br />But<br /><br />We should Love Life anyway.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cellia-Violon</author>
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                <title>Love and Happiness</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Feb 2008 20:27:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Quite honestly<br />I pity anyone who has not felt<br />butterflies in your tummy<br />that last<br />and get worse<br />everytime you see<br />the person who put them there in the first place.<br /><br />Because<br />the only kind of person who can put that many butterflies there<br />is someone<br />who appreciates you <br />for who you truly are.<br /><br />Which means <br />you don't have to change yourself.<br /><br />Which makes you smile<br />which makes you laugh<br />which makes you happy.<br /><br />Happiness is awesome.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>*histerical laughter*</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 19:58:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I am going to die a slow and painful death from *gasp* an excess of extra-curricular activities.  Lets see what we've got...<br />
<br />
   - Orchestra<br />
   - Jazz band<br />
   - Symphonic band<br />
   - Soccer<br />
   - Theatre Tech<br />
   - Photography<br />
<br />
Ooh boy.  And I have to keep my grades up at the same time.<br />
*prepares for perpetual exhaustion*<br />
<br />
-Cellia-Violon<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>2oo8</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 10:30:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It is now 2oo8, which means new years resolutions.<br />
<br />
This year, I'm going to be happy, and not let myself drift into any kind of weakness again.  I'm going to be independent, and realize that I am strong by myself.<br />
<br />
go me. ; )<br />
<br />
-Cellia-Violon<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>uck. uck.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2007 10:58:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Sooo, today is registration for sophmores.  Which means, my summer is slipping away before my very eyes.  <br />
<br />
CURSE YOU, HIGH SCHOOL!  CURSE YOU!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br />
<br />
eh.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cellia-Violon</author>
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                <title>ending</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Aug 2007 20:45:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <p><br />
<p><br />
<u>KEY:</u><br />
<b>he</b>  =  <strike>the love of my life</strike>  Benjamin<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
So yesterday <b>he</b> called, and I told <b>him</b> exactly why I'd been so upset lately.  Because I felt like <b>he</b> didn't love me anymore, and that I could feel our relationship ending.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said <b>he</b> would fix it. <br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said <b>he'd</b> be nicer.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said that <b>he</b> still cared.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said that <b>he</b> still loved me.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said that <b>he</b> still cared about me.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said that <b>he</b> wanted to stay together.<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> said that <b>he</b> would do what ever it took, change whatever <b>he</b> had to change, just as long as <b>he</b> got to keep me.<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>he</b> <u>LIED</u>.<br />
<br />
<br />
I talked to <b>him</b> today, and everything was the same.  <b>He</b> was still mean, still indifferent, still arguing with almost everthing I said, playing <b>his</b> games to make me feel guilty, making me feel un-attractive, un-wanted and un-loved.<br />
<br />
Nothing changed.<br />
<br />
And now I don't know what to do.  I'm all for trying to make it work again, but <b>he</b> isn't.  <br />
<br />
But what's worse, is <b>he</b> doesn't seem interested in ending it either.  I have no idea what I should do.<br />
<br />
Leave and be alone?<br />
Stay and be miserable?</p></p><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cellia-Violon</author>
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                <title>No Inspiration</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 15:43:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So, I'd <i>like</i> to submit another Deviation, but <br />
<br />
I.<br />
<br />
can't.<br />
<br />
think.<br />
<br />
of.<br />
<br />
any. <br />
<br />
thing.<br />
<br />
Some kind of mental block going on.  grrr.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Cellia-Violon</author>
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                <title>Today,</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 19:37:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I tried to talk to a friend that I haven't talked to in a while.  <br />
<br />
He's <i>usually</i> very nice to me, and I thought we were pretty good friends.  Actually, he's one of three guys that I hang out with (one of the other ones is my boyfriend), and the other two make fun of him all the time, and I usually get them to stop.  I listened to him about his family problems, and as far as I know, I was never mean to him.<br />
<br />
Today, I called him and he just gave me a butt-load of attitude, called me a few rude names I don't feel like repeating, got his buddies that he was hanging out with to pass the phone around and say mean things only to threaten me if I called them back.<br />
<br />
Needless to say, I'm pretty bummed.  We've been friends since the fourth grade, and he just kind of beat our friendship with a baseball bat and then tossed it off a cliff (to be metaphorically descriptive).  <br />
<br />
--Cellia<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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