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                <title>Why not?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2003 22:43:40 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One might wonder why no one answers  your call,<br />
It keeps ringing and ringing,<br />
Full of love, or help, or a hug,<br />
Given freely to whoever answers.<br />
But no one answers and you drop the  phone,<br />
In the midst of a cool dark mist.<br />
And you look at your feet and shift  your head,<br />
You look down as the phone disconnects  and then there is silence,<br />
And then-<br />
You are alone again like you usually  are. <br />
<br />
One might wonder why no one excepts  love. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>I don't know...</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1187358/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2003 12:37:17 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It feels like people don't care about  me anymore. I think it's just the drugs  talking, but I dunno.<br />
<br />
I just have this hollow feeling in my  heart. It's black, so very cold. And...<br />
<br />
I don't really care. I don't think I  do. Do I? I want to go away. Go away  like Lain. I want to live by myself and  be free.<br />
<br />
Free from what?<br />
<br />
I don't know...<br />
<br />
Will I be lonely?<br />
<br />
Probably.<br />
<br />
Is that good?<br />
<br />
Who knows...<br />
<br />
I don't.<br />
<br />
**************************************** ***********<br />
<br />
<br />
 I feel like running away, <br />
Running far across the field in front  of my house and not looking back.<br />
<br />
To be free of the cares of the world, <br />
The cares of myself.<br />
<br />
To not have to be afraid that someone  will come to take me away, <br />
That someone might touch me.<br />
<br />
I will do it myself, <br />
I will run without looking back, <br />
Sigh and fly away...<br />
<br />
High into the crystal-blue sky.<br />
<br />
Never look back, <br />
Never fight the aging sun. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>Do I hate you?</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1173206/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2003 16:38:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate people who brag.<br />
<br />
I swear, peoples, do you not notice  people really don't like you when you  do? Even if what you are bragging about  is great, it's value goes down because  you act like a total ass.<br />
<br />
I'm sorry, it just really ticks me off,  and being in some of the classes I am  (now that sounds like bragging, lol,  but really...) I have to hear it  constantly. You just want to shove them  down the toilet...(OMG, I almost forgot  how to spell "toilet"! AHHHH!!!) And,  it's not jealousy, (pets  dictionary.com, yes, my friend...) it's  pure annoyance. If someone did  something great I would be happy for  them, but if you are going to brag you  look like a total worm. Yes, you do.<br />
<br />
Now, you can be happy about your work  in whatever, but there is a good  approach and a bad one.<br />
<br />
Good: "I am very glad I did so well"<br />
Bad: "Haha! I got the highest score!" <br />
<br />
Good: "Do you like this picture? I am  happy at how it came out."<br />
Bad: "I loove this picture! Look how  well I did the face and the hair..." <br />
<br />
But, the best is to keep it inside,  tell your close friends if they even  want to listen to you anymore, shut up  in class.<br />
<br />
Peace out, I'll be gone for a long,  long time.<br />
<br />
"Has anyone ever heard of being humble?" ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>My name</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1166006/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2003 17:57:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ They finally did my name on the  kabalarian newsletter. This is what it  says:<br />
<br />
These people are refined, idealistic,  peace-loving, and quick minded. They  gravitate to music, the arts, writing,  and other creative fields, and with  training and encouragement, they could  excel. They tend to be too idealistic  and too easily influenced by others. If  they do not have a strong background  from which to draw, they drift along  and have difficulty in being confident,  decisive, and progressive. They rely a  great deal on the support and  encouragement of others to help them  progress and to find understanding and  happiness.  As they do not like to  create or be a part of issues and  confrontations, they do their best to  avoid conflict with others even if it  means jeopardizing what they know is  right. Many times they get drawn into  situations because of a difficulty in  saying no and meaning it.  <br />
<br />
Although they are kind people and are  very desirous of association and  friendship, they are really quite shy.  It is not easy for them to express  their deeper thoughts as freely as they  wish and, thus, others do not find it  easy to get to know them well.  Thus  they feel lonely and left out. There is  a tendency to day-dream to find solace.   When things do not go well and their  feelings are hurt, they become  uncommunicative. They must guard  against intense moods of depression and  the tendency to be morose.  They would  give anything to be natural,  fun-loving, and expressive.  As they  have acting and dramatic abilities,  they can pretend they are someone else  and can appear calm and happy  outwardly, but it is not  the real  person beneath the facade.<br />
<br />
They are very sensitive and intuitive,  and struggle against a lack in  confidence that comes with the use of  these names.  There are many things  they are capable of accomplishing, but  their fears interfere with completion  of their ideas and plans. They tend to  procrastinate, putting things off until  forced to take action.  They constantly  measure themselves to others and seldom  feel fulfilled.  They struggle with  nervousness and self-consciousness  unless other qualities offset the  extreme sensitivity they experience.<br />
<br />
They are intrigued by the mysteries of  life and they enjoy reading.  Their  imaginations allow them to live what  they read in their dreams.  They are  romantic and thoughtful but suffer with  jealousy and loneliness.  When one gets  to know them and draws them out with  affection and encouragement, others  will find a quiet, loving personalities  with a depth of appreciation for  nature, for people, and a great desire  for peace in the world.  They have a  depth to their thinking which is rarely  revealed.  <br />
<br />
While these names have very fine  qualities, they are overshadowed by the  sensitivity and the effect it has on  their physical bodies. They are not  robust because their inner nervous  tension saps their vitality. If they do  not eat well and are subjected to  turbulent surroundings, they could  suffer over weight, glandular  disturbances,  weaknesses in the fluid  functions such as kidney or bladder  problems, or problems  in the heart,  lungs, or bronchial area. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>First Love</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2003 17:58:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ah...I love this song, First Love by  Hikaru Utada. I started practicing  today, and I found this is one song  that you really need to get into to  make it sound right. It is coming along  though. ^_^ I don't know if I will sing  it at AX2004, but it is very entertaing  to just sing it for fun. And to my  surprise my throat doesn't hurt that  much. Who woulda thought...^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>Adobe Photoshop</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1135748/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2003 22:00:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In the words of a great woman: YES.<br />
<br />
I am now with photoshop! YAY! I get it  for a whole month, then I will go onto  the others. Right now I am having fun  trying to see what the heck it is I do  in there...but the answers will come!  *runs off to her dear photoshop* ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>Pictures</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1134756/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2003 16:17:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You know what's really annoying? When  you have tons of pictures that you've  taken over the years that you really  like but they don't scan in good at  all. (The colors) Everyone wants to get  noticed, and it hurts when you don't.  So I try not to get noticed... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>Great...</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1134563/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2003 15:06:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I finally brought stuff from my  other comp! YAY! Now if that dumb  picture I just posted wasn't bothering  me...ugh...it would be better without  the eyes. Oh well. I'm tired. HEY! I  know a great way to loose weight...do  something intertaining on the internet!  lol I'm hungry...*bows*...Ja ne! ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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                <title>3am</title>
                <link>http://Chiu.deviantart.com/journal/1133014/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2003 03:47:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, it's 3am and I'm still up. I  tried to scan some pics I have taken  but it didn't work. I can't use the  oekaki boards on Gaia. But, I am very  happy for my "Am I real?", it is my first  one. It came out pretty much as I  hoped! I hope my life is always filled  with writing and art. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chiu</author>
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