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                <title>gone</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2005 15:16:03 PST</pubDate>
                
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bye.</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>Thoughts</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2005 17:09:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><br />
I'm thinking that I want to get a fresh  start here on DeviantART. <br />
<br />
Get a new account. I know this may seem  upseting to some but I'm starting to  feel more and more that it is something  that I need to do.<br />
<br />
I guess I post this journal hoping to  get some thoughts on this.<br />
Will you follow?<br />
Are you ok with this idea?<br />
<br />
Please give me your thoughts.</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>A Legacy</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jan 2005 17:29:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><br />
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I've been thinking on living out my  legacy. <br />
If my time had come to an end within  moments, would you all know things that  I forgot to say?<br />
<br />
Would you all know that I love you all,  no matter what?<br />
<br />
Time is a funny thing... <br />
did I make use of what I was given?<br />
<br />
If theres one thing I want you all to  remember is this... you're never alone,  someone is always with you. There will  never <b>never</b> be a day where you don't go  unloved. Someone out there cares. Even  if it's someone as small and pette as  me. I care, and love you all very very  much. Each of you as touched my heart  in ways I can't explain and with a  magnitude you couldn't possibly fathom.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
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Thank you.<br />
Sincerely...</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>New</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jan 2005 14:50:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><br />
<b><u><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />Anniversary<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /></u></b><br />
<a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/e/l/els99000.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="els99000" /></a>+<a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/u/fuyukouu.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="fuyukouu" /></a><br />
<br />
I guess I want to say something about  John and I. . .<br />
<br />
We've known one another for nearly a  year now. I met him here on dA in the  forums. As soon as we met we kind of  just clicked. We grew close as best  friends and brother and sister in  Christ up until 6 months ago, when we  decided to be a couple.<br />
<br />
Since then we've had our share of tough  times. But with that we also had some  really awesome times. Overall we've  made it through, what hasn't destoryed  us has made is stronger and closer. We  both long deeply to not only know and  love one another deeply, but to love  the Lord with all our hearts.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <br />
<b><u>To You</u></b><br />
<i>A piece written by both John and Jessica</i> <br />
<br />
you may not fine me in the streets or  in the square, but if you look, i will <b> always</b> be there.<br />
<br />
...and i'll always be with you...<br />
<br />
you always have been...<br />
<br />
whether in the darkness i'll be your  star, in the floor i'll be your saving  branch<br />
<br />
I no longer sit in that window in  tears...<br />
<br />
for you have flown down to me.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> <br />
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<b><u>New Year Goals</u></b><br />
<br />
Grow a closer relationship with God.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Finish reading the bible.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Help my relationships grow closer to  God as a focal point.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Learn new ways to show him I love him.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Mend old wounds.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Build up my capability to trust again.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Spend more time with my mom.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Write the letter to my real father.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Become an A/B student.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Make the cheerleading squad.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Tone out my body.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Pass Standard on DDR.<br />
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                <title>Blue and Green</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2005 17:56:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it's about that time for me to  pull my school uniform back out. I go  back to school on Tuesday. Which also  happens to be <a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/">John</a> and I's 6 month  anniversary.<br />
Yes, folks that means we've been  together for half of a year. <br />
<br />
Lots of high emotions still running,  part of that having to do with me not  being on meds for the past two days.  Another at the fact that I've been home  way WAY too much. <br />
<br />
So I kinda see school as a relief as  weird as that sounds.<br />
<br />
Oh yeah, Also if you click on my  website link you can see that I have a  place to load all my goofy photos that  I won't be posting here on dA. <br />
<br />
As I stated before one more month til  Im seventeen and I can't wait. <br />
<br />
Also in dumb news, Ive had my DDR  system for less than a week and I'm  already on standard setting... yikes!  those side jumps get me confused. lol.<br />
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I think thats all for my random news.  Hope all is well.<br />
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Yours Truely.<br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>Seventeen</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 Jan 2005 11:33:03 PST</pubDate>
                
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<b>Count-down::</b>exactly one month til my  birthday.<br />
<b>Birthday::</b>February 2<br />
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I'm not sure that there much special  about turning 17, but I still am kinda  excited about it.</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>Resolutions</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Jan 2005 12:43:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Grow a closer relationship with God.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Finish reading the bible.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Help my relationships grow closer to  God as a focal point.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Learn new ways to show him I love him.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Mend old wounds.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Build up my capability to trust again.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Spend more time with my mom.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Write <i>the letter</i> to my real father.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Become an A/B student.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Make the cheerleading squad.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Tone out my body.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> Pass Standard on DDR.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /> Post better deviations (write more  poems)<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Reach 20,000 pageviews.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /> Learn to forgive certain enemies.</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>7 Years Bad Luck</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2004 13:49:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I guess the world kinda shattered  around me. As did my mirror.<br />
I think everything shattered a long  long long... time ago...<br />
I just never wanted to realize it. But  I see it now.<br />
<br />
I broke up with John, I may later try  to patch things up, but as of now, I  need to be alone.  Away from him at  least.<br />
<br />
Theres broken promises, lies, and just  things I can't get over. Things that  left deep wounds, the glass is still  embedded in my skin. <br />
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Theres a lot to say about it. A lot of  hurt, a lot of anger, a lot of sadness.  It's going to take a lot to put back  together, just like my mirror it broke  into many pieces, only God can make it  that mirror it once was... if He so  will it.<br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>I Reach Out to You</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 29 Dec 2004 18:31:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm posting this, just to get it out. I  don't expect comments, nor do I expect  you to read all of it. If you do read  all this, just know it is  appreciated... as are your prayers and  support... I guess I'll admit, it is  needed.<br />
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I'm coming out to say my largest  concern is my relationship with God...  I haven't spent much time with Him  lately, I know He's there... but I feel  like I walked away or something.<br />
<br />
And no, this doesn't have to deal  TOTALLY with having a boyfriend, as  common belief loves to have it. Partly  yes, but it's more than just that, a  lot more.<br />
<br />
I've been struggleing to come to terms  that I can't please everyone. Much as I  would like to. <i>I can not.</i> On DeviantART  I've seem to lose sighting on why I am  really here. That was to critique my  art work and try to improve. I'm not  sure that I have actually seen  improvement, I don't feel like I  have... at all.<br />
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One of the harder things is to know  that my relationship with my step-dad,  mom, real dad... I can't make it  better. I always feel like they don't  like me. My step-dad makes cruel  comments that I often take to heart. My  mom puts all her time and money into  possessions that won't be there in the  end, my dad... he's never there unless  its christmas... even then, he didn't  call me. <br />
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I honesly just don't know what to do  about that. Its hard to be alone when  you try something but my family doesn't  see how I treat them, to them I do  everything wrong.<br />
<br />
I'm a teenager, I'm supposed to cuss,  do drugs, go to parties, hang out with  friends... but I don't... to them that  makes me weird. <br />
<br />
Recently I've lost communication with  someone who was my first best friend  since elementary school. She knows who  she is. I miss her. Greatly. In fact,  it hurts to think about her. She was  this tremenous part of my life that  just kept me going to things. Kept me a  bit more active. I don't know if my mom  will let me talk to her again or not. I  guess when it all comes down to it that  is my fault. I called her that one day,  she got involved... now shes gone... it  hurts.<br />
<br />
At the moment I'm looking for words to  describe my feelings and still not have  people taken to offense. The one or two  friends I have left, they are there,  and I know I can go to them, but I feel  very very distant. And its not just the  traveling miles and maybe it is... but  theres something more... theres things  to them I don't know, I learn something  new everyday. I guess it hurts hearing  about their life and not being there to  be a part of it. I feel absent. No ones  at fault.<br />
<br />
I'm very scared to touch this matter. <br />
<br />
I'm not sure what to say honestly. I  think I'm still scared to be held. I'm  still scared to say goodbye... I'm not  sure what I'm feeling right now on this  subject... Yes, I did think about  taking time off from this certain  relationship, mainly because I may have  lost focus on that. My mind still tells  itself lies sometimes. I said goodbye  thinking you'd come back, knowing you  would soon, I was sure of it. I tricked  myself. I don't know when you'll be  back. It just seemed easier that way.  But I can't take the easy way out. This  relationship is hard, and it needs  work, mostly on my part... I just need  to figure out what I need to do.<br />
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Lord my life seems a mess... but this  time... the hurt is just too much.<br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>All I Want For Christmas. . .</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2004 20:08:34 PST</pubDate>
                
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<a href="http://www.c21d47sw.deviantart.com">Chris</a><br />
Chris, your friendship is very  valuable. I think you are what holds  all of us together and to remind us to  think logically. I thank you for that.  I really hope that your christmas is  very blessed with peacefulness, love,  and just enjoying life. Simple and as  complicated as that. <br />
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<a href="http://www.els99000.deviantart.com">John</a><br />
John... I always imagined meeting  you... but my dreams were a little more  dull than the reality. I'm simply  blessed to have you in my life, much  more to have you as my boyfriend.  You've been so wonderful to me. I hope  I can show you that. I can't wait to  see you again, and again, and again...  -blush- I love you dear.<br />
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<a href="http://www.killedangel.deviantart.com">Sunny</a><br />
Sunny... Sunny, goodness I love you  sis, I know this holiday hasn't seemed  to be all we thought it would be, but  that doesn't mean I don't love you any  less. No, it means I'm coming to see  you the second I get the chance to.  Which hopefully is February. I really  do wish you a merry christmas. I hope  it is blessed. You do deserve it.</div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <title>Faded Letters</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2004 20:02:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><tt>I look through photographs and faded  letters from you - <br />
an empty shoebox on my bed -<br />
lingering thoughts of what you said - <br />
falling away from me - </tt></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />
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<b><u>Chris</u></b><br />
three words... "rock the box"<br />
I've shared a bunch of random laughs  with you bubba. I think the best memory  I have is the one day John and I broke  up, and you wanted me to call, and we  talked. I'm not sure what I would have  done if you hadn't been there to talk  to me about it. I was hurting so  incredibly badly, but you put it on  hold for me for a while. Thanks.<br />
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<b><u>Danielle</u></b><br />
Girl, what I haven't gone through with  you. Our anime obsessions, being there  when Randy, Ray, Dustin, and Jonathon  were in our lives. You stayed with me  through it all. Even through the whole  Natasha thing... wow... I guess I'm  just sorry I'm not in your life as much  anymore. Chinese food, oh goodness...  the wine coolers <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> the dances we went to  together. Man... oh man... the memories  I have with you.<br />
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<b><u>Daniel</u></b><br />
I owe you an appology. We had a nice  relationship, it ended pretty ugly.  Tonight, when you said hi... I guess I  was taken by suprise. I figured you  hated me seeing how hard you tried to  push me out of your life. Or maybe it  just seemed that way. <br />
I remember the day Chris and I came  over to your house and how you played  guitar, the way you would stare at me,  or how there were no stars the night we  sat out by the river. Or when Josh, and  Cameron were there and we all wrestled  downhill... goodness those were the  days. <br />
In anycase... I'm sorry. Really. ...  really sorry.<br />
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<b><u>John</u></b><br />
I remember the first time I talked to  you I automatically you assumed you  were my boyfriend... ironic how now you  are.<br />
I'm not sure what I haven't gone  through with you and were still  standing, if not closer than ever. I  think the greatest memory I have is the  first time I saw you smile in real  life. I definately will always hold  that memory close to me.<br />
I think the one thing that stands out  in my mind, is the night you confessed  your feelings, it was... just... more  emotional than I can ever put in words.  So much had changed in my life, but I  don't think I would have it any other  way. I love you. <br />
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<b><u>Monica</u></b><br />
I'm not sure on my feelings for you. I  still hold onto my hurt from which  you've in part caused. Yet, I still  care about you. It's weird. I am sorry  that things ended this way. But I can't  change it. I tried but you don't want  it to. I do miss our little chats on  how fun it was to play in the McDonalds  playplace. or how you wanted to go to  college at Wayland like I did... I did  consider you as a friend. I didn't at  first. But I grew to, and I still do.<br />
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<b><u>Sunny</u></b><br />
Sis, I wish I had more memories to  share. But the ones I do have are  precious. I remember playing 20  questions, or having devotionals with  you. I know that there will be many  many more memories to come. I know life  sux... and I can't change that, but I  will be here with you. You know friends  are people who give bail to get you out  of jail, but the best friends are the  ones sitting next to you in jail saying  "damn! that was awesome!" I love you  sis, don't forget it.<br />
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<tt>In a way I feel like I've grown a way  from these people... not entirely...  but somewhat... and it hurts. But I  figure, maybe it's not them leaving...  maybe its just a part of me...falling  away...</tt></div><br /><br /><b><a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/">News</a><br />
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2004 15:24:49 PST</pubDate>
                
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                <title>Dwell</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Dec 2004 15:02:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><b><tt>Dwell in the midst of us<br />
Wipe all the tears from our faces<br />
Dwell in the midst of us<br />
You can have Your way<br />
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Not our will, but Yours be done<br />
Come and change us<br />
Not our will, but Yours be done<br />
Come sustain us...</tt></b></div><br /><br /><div align="center">____________________________________<br />
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I've recently had a lot on my mind.  Mostly about how I handle my emotions.  I've been to a therapist for the past  few weeks, he's trying to get me to  stop letting pain dwell within me and  find a way of release.<br />
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Today we appologized for last weeks  chapel service. The chapel team failed  to be prepared to play so this week we  were a bit more prepared. "Dwell", was  the first song we sang. <br />
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<i>((Josh was just incredible with picking  out our music. I think Chris was a tad  hurt since he stepped down from being  leader we've been doing really well.)) </i><br />
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Dwell just suited my thoughts lately.  Gods been convicting me lately of  knowing He's in control, but making  myself control it. One of the things I  faced was with relationships. For the  longest time I've been having the idea  that Im going to be single, adopt a  little boy and raise him on my own, and  pos'no'. Because that idea is back by  the fear of ending up like my mother. <br />
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Married 3 times, all terrible  relationships, hurt childeren... I just  dont want to do that. But the Lord has  showed me in so many ways that God is  going to say no, I know that He is  going to show me the real meaning of  Christmas, to teach me to accept love,  to show me what its like to have a real  family...<br />
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<tt><b>Not my will... but His...</b></tt></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Dec 2004 17:45:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>I guess God's just been telling me  lately to open up a bit more. I kind of  hope that maybe this will reach out to  someone, if not then just sit back and  enjoy the read</tt><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />
I grew up in a church. My parents, they  were the type who liked to keep  appearences up. This was the sort of  church we belonged in. "No one was  sinners" --I quote that because thats  the feel you get. No one is open to  their wrong doings and if you admit to  it in front of the congregation the  church doors were pretty much shut to  you.<br />
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Thus, my family needed to look for a  new church... with reason to.<br />
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I was daddy's little girl, his angel,  his baby girl. Whatever, my dad and I  used to do everything together. He used  to take me for long walks in the  evenings and we'd hold hands and talk,  ususally about how school interest me,  and how I wanted to be a professional  dancer... <br />
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I was blind to a lot of things as a  child,<b> I saw, but I didnt believe.</b><br />
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Ironic how usually seeing is  believeing... but not in this case. My  dad and my mother had fought numberous  times, the last ones I rememeber over  money. Mom wanted a new house, dad  wanted to stay. Dad wanted to go to his  parents, mom wanted to stay home.  Opposites I tell you... and somewhere  between those two... you'll find me.<br />
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Hard to ever believe I'm their child.<br />
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Well, eventually my dad left. Til this  day there is still pain on the subject.  The one father I thought Id ever had  left me, abandoned... and as for the  first man to love me? Well... my father  stopped, or just doesnt show it... but  my real Father never will stop... took  me time to realize that.<br />
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I fell into depression after some time  and til this day Im still going to a  theripist and on meds for depression. <br />
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I haven't had the roughest life... but  it hasnt been easy. There have been  times where Ive felt completely utterly  alone. And we all have... but I'm here  to say <tt>you are not alone... NEVER!</tt><br />
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Til this day my life isnt as smooth at  butter... its often hard and tiring,  but the Lord has never given me  something I can't handle. and He has  always provided for me. <br />
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I can say after 3 attempts at death, Im  still here. <br />
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...because my Father does love me...  therefore I can love...again.</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2004 21:46:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>I can not... I can not...</tt><br /><br />I've been having second thoughts on  christmas this year. I admit it. <br />
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Chris had earlier joked about not being  able to sleep with Sunny, which in a  way stung because it seems thats the  only reason he's coming is for alone  time with her. And I may be wrong, Im  not accusing thats just how I took that  joke.<br />
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Sunny, goodness I have no blame for her  worrying about this. But she's worried  about a repeat of what happened in  June, with my current boyfriend John  and his fling at the time Monica. She  asked her to leave them alone to my  knowleadge of what happened, thus John  and Monica got their alone time and  some stuff happened.<br />
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John... Im not sure what to say. I had  hoped God had put me on his heart but  Im not sure thats what had happened. I  realize now why I so often get compared  to her and why she and I are always at  one anothers throats... I was compared  with her in what seems to be a "who do  i love" quest... I think right now that  hurts more than the fact that I was led  on to believe he liked me earlier that  summer and to know they messed  around... or whatever u want to call  it...  I think to know that hurt... but  at least thats the truth...<br />
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Right now, I dont care what happens  Christmas, but I will say this much...<br />
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Chris if Sunny wasnt able to come and u  could would u still come? If you answer  no then please don't come.<br />
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Sunny, if you can't trust and try to  work out an agreeable schedule and this  turns into a war ... just don't come.<br />
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and John... if God didn't put me in  your heart... and I just seemed to be  the better choice out of Monica and  I... than please just... go...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Sunny Nights II</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2004 20:09:21 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My Dearest Sister,<br />
<br />
*wipes the tear stains from the journal  entry*<br />
Many have walked away. But you know  that I'm here to stay. I can't begin to  tell you how thankful I am to have you  in my life.<br />
This is something close to what I would  write to you in my will and testament.  So bear with me.<br />
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<tt>Things you are not to forget</tt><br />
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<b>You Are</b><br />
Please believe someone when they tell  you that you are beautiful. I think  that you are one of the most beautiful  girls I have met. So full of love,  spirit, you put others before you even  if you don't know it. Your outward  beauty matches the inner beauty I have  found. Don't let anyone discourage you.  Remember what I told you. . . people  could think less of you than a spect of  dust, and the Lord would cherish you  beyond everyone's love combined.. and  thats forever.. no matter what you do.<br />
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<b>Sift</b><br />
Such a painful proccess. We all face  it. But please remember to look at what  you have and look to the Lord's will in  your losses. He disposes of those  things only to restore them with  something even better. We are only  human and to be human is to hurt. Don't  let this proccess discourage you.  Sifting is good. Its good to expose and  remove what is not in His will. For He  will return what is lost to you  ten-fold. <br />
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<b>He loves you</b><br />
Chris loves you. I know he does and I  see it. Its very very visable. There  are always times in a relationship  where we tend to have doubts. Trust in  God to remind you. Sometimes we get so  overwhelmed in emotions that we lose  sight of the truth. Try to keep this  one in focus. This man wants you  forever and will stand beside you in  Heaven as one with you. Theres not a  single doubt in my mind that he  wouldn't love you. Trust me, he does.<br />
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<b>Rewind</b><br />
Remember its good to know your past,  even better to be able to testify it,  but dont live in it. Let it go. Easier  said than done I know love, I know. I  can't offer much to you on this matter  except to try to move on.<br />
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<b>And I won't walk away...</b><br />
If I could rewind it, I would, I'd take  away any moment that might have hurt  you. I wish I could help you realize  how loved u are and how much we cherish  you. I love it when you smile. Even if  for a moment ...I value that.<br />
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People may have walked out on you, but  trust... I won't... <br />
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                <title>I Am Nothing</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2004 14:30:03 PST</pubDate>
                
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<b>...Lord without you...</b><br />
<tt>SO FILL ME</tt>... <i>for I am empty</i></div><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Crucible</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 15:12:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ word of the day

<b>Crucible</b>--<i> A severe test, as of  patience or belief; a trial.
</i>
<tt>Over the past week or so, you have seen  my life just turn upside down and  inside out. This has been my crucible.  I've been walking through fire and  burned on occasion, tested in different  areas, and this is the turn out...</tt><br /><br /><div align="center"><br />
_//<b>Boiling Point</b><br />
<br />
--I bottle things up ...a lot. It's my  way of getting over stuff is to push it  back and ignore it. Usually when I say  stuff I'm talking about emotions such  as pain, anger, sadness, tears, etc.<br />
<tt>Thus making this a boiling factor</tt><br />
<br />
--I've also had a lot of things to set  me off, which is more excuses than  others have given me  (coughcoughnonamescough).<br />
<br />
_//<b>Breaking Point</b><br />
<br />
--It took a while, and I'm not sure  what it was, but I finally broke  myself. It might have been my mom  throwing John's ring at me. Could have  been my dad yelling at me.. but all in  all I had felt lower than dirt, like a  mistake...<br />
<br />
<i>Revelation</i>--I'm not. <br />
<br />
_//<b>Mending</b><br />
<br />
--After, so so very much prayer, after  the fire, and after the bloodshed...  I'm healing.<br />
--I was so very happy to see my sister  so happy today. My mom and I have gone  to counsoling, I've been doing really  great in school, my best friends are  coming down in less than 20 days... I  can't name a reason not to be happy...  well... maybe one...<br />
<br />
In this I had lost someone... So heres  to them.<br />
<b><u>Monica</u></b><br />
I know I did wrong. It may not have  effected you. But I can look at you and  say I am not perfect. I view myself as  anything but near perfection.<br />
<br />
I took matters into my own hands and  handle it completely wrong. I don't  deserve your forgiveness. And as all  writers know, words can never be  erased. I said things I never meant. I  acted out before I could think. We're  both equally faulty for that.<br />
<br />
I can't clear this up. It won't go  away, but just know that I am sorry  things had to be this way. I can't ask  for your friendship, I'm not too sure I  ever had that, much less do I have your  forgiveness.. but I still needed to say  that.<br />
<br />
I know that I was wrong. and Im sorry.  All I want is for you to hear that.  Merry Christmas.</div><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Just Breathe</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 15:07:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center">I tried living my life through your  eyes
Smother me with your ways, to death, no  breath.
Your choking what little faith I have  left.
In time I find the truth lies, Inside  the truth lies, Inside

Breathe!</div><br /><br /><b><u>Emotional State:</u></b>...not good...  really,really...not good<br />
<br />
<br />
<div align="center"><b><u>Depression</u></b></div><br />
I went to a theripist today. I was  tested for depression and was told that  he wants to look deeper into it next  week. Without my mom... <br />
<br />
I figured with all that's happened  lately. I should let you guys into my  life as well. <br />
<br />
Monica once said, nevermind, more than  once called me a Christian who was  nothing but fake and yada yada. Dont  recall all she said, but I figure I  might as well let you see a deeper  side. <br />
<br />
<i>the following were real questions and  true answers</i><br />
<div align="center"><b><u>Jessica... have you ever thought to  hurt or kill anyone? </u></b><br />
<br />
No, I'm not a physical person. If I do  hurt someone its verbally. Thats my way  of afflicition.<br />
<br />
<b><u>Now Jessica... have you ever tried  hurting yourself?</u></b><br />
<br />
(hesitates) ... yes... (looks away)<br />
<br />
<b><u>Will you tell me how?</u></b><br />
<br />
I nearly cut once... other times ive  tried smothering myself to stop  breatheing, I once tried to drown  myself... nearly did it too.<br />
<br />
<b><u>So you submurged yourself in water?</u></b><br />
<br />
Yes... <br />
<br />
<b><u>Any reason with doing this?</u></b><br />
<br />
I didn't want to breathe anymore... I  just wanted to disappear.<br />
<br />
<b><u>And Jessica, what hurts you the most?</u></b><br />
<br />
Feeling like I'm a disappointment.  Feeling like I've been the cause of  someone elses pain. <br />
<br />
<b><u>This... this is something you hold onto?</u></b> <br />
<br />
I'll never forget it. *sheds a few  tears* I can't forgive myself...<br />
</div><br /><br /><div align="center">Breathe!
Suffocation
I want to Breathe!
Suffocation
I understand

I would die, to breathe again

((breathe))</div> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Screw it</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2004 05:22:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I try to make him feel better and  suddenly all I get it a "Jess... dont  call here this early"<br />
<br />
Im not calling anymore period. My day  feels SO much better. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blankstare.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":|" title=":| (Blank Stare)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Hurt</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2004 21:42:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just... I hurt. <br />
<br />
Damn.<br />
<br />
I was fine but no one listened. <br />
<br />
<tt>Are you ok?<br />
I'm fine.<br />
<br />
...are you sure?</tt><br />
<br />
No one wants to believe me anymore. I  haven't given them any reason to doubt  me but I still get doubted.<br />
<br />
Right, I have bottled in pain that I  will never let go of. I'm always  holding that hurt inside... but I'M  FINE! SOMEONE BELIEVE ME!<br />
<br />
why will no one believe me?<br />
<br />
Im really happy. I get to see my  bestfriends and my boyfriend for  christmas, it may be the best christmas  in years. On top of that today was my 5  month anniversary with my boyfriend.<br />
<br />
But its just... over. the night is  through and I tried to make it without  being brought to tears, but they got me  to cry. <br />
<br />
so now as the question guys...<br />
<br />
<tt>are you ok Jessica?<br />
<br />
NO! </tt><br />
<br />
I hurt, I can't fix whatever it is is  wrong. I cant make u guys believe me.  But now ur accusations and doubts in me  are true. I'm not fine. I just ... I  wanted one night to myself where no one  got mad at me, no one got me upset, no  one hurt me.. and maybe i dont cry  myself to sleep, and maybe i wont wake  up feeling alone...<br />
<br />
well thats not happening. So much for  wishing.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Learn To Breathe... Again</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2004 15:04:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><b>John Palmer & Jessica Owens</b>

July 4th, 2004 -- 
Happy 5 month Anniversary!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><b><u>Life</u></b><br />
It's been getting better. On Monday I  go to see a christian theripist. Theres  a possiblity that I may suffer from  depression. So we're looking into that.  <br />
<br />
Other than that I've been really happy.  Sunny called me this morning to let me  know her dad's going to let her drive  down here with Chris and John! So  Christmas this year should actually  really be awesome.<br />
<br />
In other news since then Ive put up a 7  foot tree, strung lights in my room and  have rearranged my furniture. I'm  excited.<br />
<br />
<br />
<b><u>DA News</u></b><br />
I'm going to beg and beg and beg for  new photos from you guys. Im  redecorateing my room and am making a  HUGE collage of my friends so....<br />
<br />
Please send photos? *begs*</div><br /><br />Your's Truely
Jessica ]]></description>
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                <title>About II</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 19:28:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 10 Bands you've been listening a lot to  lately:<br />
1. Madyk<br />
2. Thousand Foot Krutch <br />
3. Reliant K<br />
4. Linkin Park<br />
5. Yellowcard<br />
6. P.O.D.<br />
7. Seven Places<br />
8. The Finalist<br />
9. Pillar<br />
10.Three Days Grace<br />
<br />
9 Things you look forward to:<br />
1. Christmas,  <br />
2. Summer<br />
3. Shopping (oh my...)<br />
4. Getting my camera<br />
5. Bowling Party<br />
6. Graduation<br />
7. Moving out<br />
8. A.T.F. (oh baby!)<br />
9. Sleeping... yeah sleeping... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sleep.gif" width="38" height="22" alt=":sleep:" title="Sleep" /><br />
<br />
<br />
8 Things you like to wear:<br />
1. My school uniform (ha ha ha ha) < /sarcasim><br />
2. Hoodies<br />
3. Flip-Flops<br />
4. Black eyeliner<br />
5. Vanilla Spray<br />
6. Stockings<br />
7. Wrist bands<br />
8. P.J. Bottoms<br />
<br />
7 Things that anger you:<br />
1. Accusations<br />
2. Liars<br />
3. Racisim<br />
4. People who think their crap dont  stink<br />
5. Close-minded people<br />
6. My broken calculator<br />
7. My plaid skirt (grr)<br />
<br />
6 Things you say most days:<br />
1. I love you<br />
2. Blegh<br />
3. Mine!<br />
4. Poop...<br />
5. CAMERON STOP THAT!<br />
6. ROCK THE BOX!<br />
<br />
5 Things you do everyday:<br />
1. Put on makeup<br />
2. Hang on-line<br />
3. Pray<br />
4. Sing<br />
5. Get hiccups<br />
<br />
4 People you want to spend more time  with:<br />
1. God<br />
2. John <br />
3. Sunny<br />
4. Chris<br />
<br />
3 Movies you could watch over and over  again:<br />
1. Romey and Michelle's highschool  reunion<br />
2. Hangman's Curse<br />
3. Ice Age<br />
<br />
2 Of your favorite songs at the moment:<br />
1. Only One-- Yellowcard<br />
2. (with Halo 2 intro) Pull-- Madyk<br />
<br />
1 person you could spend the rest of  your life with:<br />
1. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blushes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":blushes:" title="Blush" /><br />
<br />
NUMBER OF:<br />
- height: 5'1<br />
- shoe size: 3-4<br />
- hair color: blondeish red?<br />
- siblings: 5<br />
<br />
LAST:<br />
- movie you rented: Valentine<br />
- movie you bought: Spiderman 2<br />
- song you listened to: Mood Ring--  Reliant K<br />
- song that was stuck in your head:  Water Buffalo Song<br />
- person you've called: John<br />
- person that's called you: John<br />
- show you've watched: CSI- New York <br />
- person you were thinking of: Sunny<br />
<br />
DO:<br />
- you have a crush on someone: yes<br />
- you wish you could live somewhere  else: indeed<br />
- you believe in online dating: ...yes<br />
-others find you attractive: no<br />
- you want more piercings: yes!<br />
- you like cleaning: no<br />
-you write in cursive or print: both<br />
<br />
FAVORITE:<br />
- food: Chinese... or Chicken Express<br />
- thing to do: Listen to music<br />
- drinks: Juice? or Rootbeer<br />
- clothes: anything but a uniform<br />
- movies: horror<br />
- holiday: Summer<br />
<br />
HAVE YOU:<br />
- ever cried over a girl: yes<br />
- ever cried over a boy: yes<br />
- ever been in a fist fight: yes<br />
- ever been arrested: no<br />
<br />
WHAT<br />
- shampoo do you use: Fantastic Sams  Salon shampoo<br />
- shoes do you wear:black clogs or  converse... i prefer none<br />
- are you scared of: Falling<br />
- number of people I would classify as  true, could trust with my life type  friends:2<br />
- number of people I consider my  enemies: 1<br />
<br />
FAVORITE:<br />
- disney movie: Little Mermaid<br />
- word: Frisky<br />
- nickname: o0 <br />
- eye color: grey<br />
- flower: purplish roses<br />
<br />
DO YOU THINK YOU ARE:<br />
- pretty:no<br />
- funny: sure<br />
- hot: no<br />
- friendly: of course<br />
- amusing: i amuse myself<br />
- ugly: sometimes<br />
- loveable: i think so<br />
- sweet: sure<br />
- dorky: oh yes<br />
<br />
DESCRIBE YOUR:<br />
[ x ] Wallet  black<br />
[ x ] Jewelry worn daily  John's  senior ring, black wrist bands, many  colors of chandeler earrings<br />
[ x ] Pillow cover  charcoal<br />
[ x ] Underwear - lots<br />
[ x ] Favorite shirt  solid black long  sleeve with v neck <br />
[ x ] Perfume/cologne - Stuff<br />
[ x ] CD in stereo right now -Mixed CD<br />
[ x ] What you are wearing now  jeans,  white peasent top and a wildcats hoodie<br />
[ x ] In my mouth  my tounge<br />
[ x ] In my head  come and worship<br />
[ x ] Wishing  i was somewhere else<br />
[ x ] After this  I'm going to bed<br />
[ x ] Person you wish you could see  right now - Sunny<br />
[ x ] Something you're looking forward  to in the upcoming month- winter break  from school<br />
[ x ] Do you like the taste of blood  sure<br />
[ x ] Do you believe in love  indeed<br />
[ x ] Do you believe in Heaven  of  course<br />
[ x ] What do you want done with your  body when you die - i dont care.<br />
[ x ] If you could have any animal for  a pet, what would it be - a Joey... or  a squ... ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Lifeless</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2004 19:37:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Not much I can say... my minds a blur,  my heart is broken. im clinging to God  and nothing else. I've only got three  people... my mom hates me now. I messed  up.<br />
<br />
Im a mistake. <br />
<br />
I am...<br />
<br />
Im lifeless inside... I almost wish I  were outside as well.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Meaning</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 17:27:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><tt>You are my sunshine<br />
My only sunshine<br />
You make me happy <br />
When skies are gray</tt></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><b>Jessica</b><br />
Your first name of Jessica has given  you a responsible, expressive,  inspirational, and friendly  personality. Expression comes naturally  to you and you are rarely at a loss for  words; in fact, you have to put forth  effort at times to curb an over-active  tongue. Self-confidence has made it  easy for you to meet people and you are  well-liked for your spontaneous, happy  ways. You sincerely like people and do  not often experience loneliness; your  work and home-life are likely filled  with association You enjoy music and  could have a fine singing voice;  however, the study could be somewhat  difficult because you do not find it  easy to apply yourself to concentrated  study for long periods. In this  respect, this name is not altogether  constructive; it creates a somewhat  scattering influence which makes it  difficult for you to finish what you  start. This name brings disappointments  and emotional involvements through  being too sympathetic and easily  influenced.<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>Kristen</b><br />
As Kristen you seek change, travel, new  opportunities, and new challenges. Your  active, restless nature demands action  and you dislike system and monotony. As  you are versatile and capable, you  could do any job well, although you  would not like to do menial tasks.  Having considerable vision, you could  be adept at formulating new, more  effective ways of doing things. You  could organize the work of others,  though in your impatience to see the  job done efficiently, you would likely  step right in and do it yourself. You  could work well in sales and promotion,  and would not be afraid to risk a  gamble as the name gives you much  self-confidence. You do not find  contentment in the routine tasks and  responsibilities that are associated  with home and family or with  administrative detail in the business  world, so you have to guard against  frustration and even moods of  depression over your personal  responsibilities. The restlessness this  name creates could find an outlet in  caustic, irritable expression.</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><tt>You'll never know dear<br />
How much I love you...<br />
Please don't take<br />
My sunshine, away....</tt></div> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Sunshine</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 18:09:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><tt>You are my sunshine<br />
My only sunshine<br />
You make me happy <br />
When skies are gray</tt></div><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" alt="Happy" title="Happy" /> all is well<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: The Crucible<br /><br /><div align="center"><b><u>FAQ</u></b><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> About 4 of your last deviations have  been deleted. <br />
<u>WHY!?</u> <br />
-Well, I'm recieveing a camera for  christmas and would like to try and get  a nicer looking gallery. <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> I've noticed you are watching me  again...<br />
<u>Why did you abandon me? </u> <br />
-I didn't. I recently edited my watch  list and added those of you who respond  to me as well as my likeing of your  galleries. I deleted a few watchers who  weren't submitting anything. <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> So you notice my polls latey.<br />
<u>What are your plans?</u><br />
-Photography. Plain and simple. I  really hope to do more expressive art.  More emotional pieces. <br />
I also have a drawing I'm going to post  maybe within the next week or so.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<b><u>My Life</u></b><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> School starts tomorrow so I probably  won't be so active on deviantART but I  really hope that isnt true. <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> I started doing devotionals with my  sister *<a href="http://killedangel.deviantart.com/">killedangel</a> which Im really  excited about growing up through Christ  with her. It'll be good for us both.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Still having slightly crazy dreams but  not that I would call them night  terrors.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /> Rearranged my room today and when I'm  done I'll take photos. It looks  seriously awesome.<br />
<br />
<b>P.S.-</b> I love you John David Palmer</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><tt>You'll never know dear<br />
How much I love you...<br />
Please don't take<br />
My sunshine, away....</tt><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sun.gif" width="30" height="30" alt=":sun:" title="Sun" /></div> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Come and Save Me...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2004 13:11:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <tt>I've been betrayed...<br />
my heart has broken...<br />
I don't know I'm so confused...<br />
where do I.. go from here?<br />
I lift my hands as I cry out...</tt><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><b><u>Flashback</u></b><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><br />
When you are nine years old...  Christmas is wonderful. So many toys,  bright Christmas lights, candy,  Christmas cartoons, santa... family...<br />
<br />
I remember sitting on the floor  Christmas eve unwrapping all the gifts  I had asked for. Only moments later did  my dad throw down the video camera and  walk out the door... out of my life...<br />
<br />
Suddenly... all of those things that  lay upon the floor, the things I  thought I had wanted meant nothing...  what really held meaning of  Christmas... walked out of my life that  night...<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><b><u>Flash Forward</u></b><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lonely.gif" alt="Lonely" title="Lonely" /> this... hurts...<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: "Pull" -- Madyk<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: The Crucible<br /><br />I tell my story not to recieve  sympathy. But to express how I feel.<br />
<br />
Christmas hasn't meant much to me in  seven years... all it has been is my  mother mourning in pain, my family  fighting, my siblings whimpering over  things that they didnt recieve...  Christmas in my eyes lost meaning. At  least til I was saved... still I feel  the pain in knowing that I don't get to  spend Christmas all at once with my  family ever again... not once. <br />
<br />
The last few years Ive tried hiding out  in my room alone after making an  appearence to all seperate family  gatherings. In those times I spent  alone I'd spend time thinking about  what all God has blessed me with. Its  enough that He has given me my  salvation.. but also many many other  things. <br />
<br />
I guess where I'm going with this is...  I don't want my family to be split  apart... my blood family has already  fallen apart... i dont want this family  to as well.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><u>my boyfriend</u>~<a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/">els99000</a><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /><u>my bestfriend</u>*<a href="http://killedangel.deviantart.com/">killedangel</a><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletblue.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletblue:" title="Bullet; Blue" /><u>my brother</u>*<a href="http://c21d47sw.deviantart.com/">C21d47sw</a><br />
<br />
Im planning on spending this Christmas  the same way I did the the past six  years...<br />
<br />
I don't plan on spending it the same  way I did when I was nine<br /><br /><tt>Come and save... me...<br />
when all the world is, all the world is  grey<br />
come and save me... </tt> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Thank You!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Nov 2004 10:23:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/meditate.gif" alt="Meditative / Reflective" title="Meditative / Reflective" /> thoughtful<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: "600 feet" -- Madyk<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: The Crucible<br /><br /><b><u>News</u></b><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> I know for a fact that I am getting a  digital camera from Santa! It's gonna  be so awesome. I really want to post  some better quality photos rather than  my webcam junk. It doesnt look so good.  <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> The second thing Im asking for is a  photoshop program. I found PS7 in store  selling at around 85-95$ and I thought  that was a fairly good deal. Serves to  have family in the military.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletpurple.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletpurple:" title="Bullet; Purple" /> ALSO my mom is practically giving me  her video camera since she rarely uses  it so I get to video tape all the crazy  happenings of private christian  schooling. haha!<br />
<br />
<br />
<b><u>Thank You!</u></b><br />
to ~<a href="http://odettesoni.deviantart.com/">OdetteSoni</a> and ~<a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/">els99000</a> for the  critique on my drawing. I might later  try to re-do it until Im satisified  with it... we'll see. I'm so thankful  for those them, they took time to give  me advice on it and Im like wow!  learning all kinds of cool new stuff.  I'll probably never be as good of an  artist as half the people here on DA  but Im willing to try. <br />
<br />
<br />
<b><u>The Weather</u></b><br />
Well... its been raining and raining  and I am not complaining! I love it.  Although it gives me this dreary sleepy  feeling. But I certainly am enjoying  the thunder and the on and off rain.  It's really nice.<br />
<br />
<br />
<tt> I'm in such an awesome mood. Sorry for  all of the randomness!</tt><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Reflection</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2004 11:42:48 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/meditate.gif" alt="Meditative / Reflective" title="Meditative / Reflective" /> thoughtful<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: "600 feet" -- Madyk<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: The Crucible<br /><br /><b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<br />
<u><b>DeviantART News</b></u><br />
After looking at my old poll results  I've really been thinking about my  deviantART account. <br />
<br />
My thoughts were.. you're art is a  reflection of who you are. And  in this  thought I've decided to experiment with  new art styles. I really want to try to  draw again, and maybe with that  possibly come up with an anthro  character. I'm really hopeing to get a  nice camera for christmas so my photos  will look better. <br />
(note:: all photos that are in my  gallery are taken from a webcam) <br />
<br />
<u><b>The 9th Hour</b></u><br />
I've got all week off! I love private  school. Which means I have time to work  on art or anything I please. So  hopefully with that news I'll be able  to do more stuff on DeviantART.<br />
<br />
Last night I went to the Madyk concert.  They really are getting good but I  think I lost my hearing at that  concert. I got to see some old friends  from NBHS and some of my new ones from  NBCA.  During the concert I had a ton  of flash backs. <br />
<br />
9th Hour... oh man .... so many many  memories. I met Danny there, got so  much closer to God. Hung out with my  friends... it's been quite the time. I  just sat on the floor and prayed. I do  miss 9th Hour and all of my friends...  but I'm thankful for the life I have  now. God is just so awesome in how my  life has changed. I'm really thankful  for the way it is. I have true friends  and I'm learning so much.<br />
<br />
I'm beginning to love my life.<br />
<br />
<br />
<tt>It's good to reflect sometimes.</tt><br />
<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<b>@</b>};-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Sunny Nights</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 23:11:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If I could rewind<br />
Watch my whole life<br />
Just past me by<br />
I could see you...<br /><br />I feel like opening up the story book  and speaking to you of my life...<br />
<br />
-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-<br />
<b>past years</b><br />
((<u>fine points</u>))<br />
2002<br />
@};--Zachary dies.<br />
@};--I become emotionally abused by my  boyfriend.<br />
@};--Nearly get into a rape situation  with him.<br />
@};--He cheats on me with my 'best  friend'.<br />
@};--She backstabs me and continues her  lies.<br />
@};--I fall into depression.<br />
@};--Attempt suiside<br />
<br />
2003<br />
@};--I grow in faith.<br />
@};--I find my faith in God.<br />
@};--Get into another bad relationship.<br />
@};--Lost a few friends to common  ground beliefs<br />
<br />
2004<br />
@};--I join DeviantART.<br />
@};--Met my current b/f... my first  love...<br />
@};--Attend a new school.<br />
@};--Met new friends.<br />
@};--Lost Sunny...<br />
<br />
-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-<br />
<i>So much for the overcast of my high  school years. Much detail is left out  but key facts are hit.</i><br />
<br />
its not much for a suprise that I can't  trust people. much more specifically  the female race. its also no wonder as  to why i have few friends. Sunny was an  exception.<br />
<br />
I dont know why or for what reason and  I cant explain it but Sunny is my  sister, and I love her unconditionally  as that.<br />
<br />
I've had my share of terrible terrible  friendships. And I also know that we  will go through hardships. . . but I'm  willing.<br />
<br />
I won't walk away.<br /><br />Knowing that hurts me everyday<br />
If I could rewind<br />
I would take it away <br />
And not make You wait<br />
<b>and I won't walk away</b> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Fall on Your Knees</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 18:57:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ She fooled all of her friends into  thinking she's so strong<br />
but she still sleeps with her light on<br />
and she acts like <u>it's all right</u><br />
as <i>she smiles again</i> her mother lies  there sick with cancer<br />
and her friends don't understand her<br />
<b>she's a question without answers<br />
who feels like falling apart.</b><br />
She knows<br />
she's <u>so much</u> <b>more</b> <tt> than worthless</tt><br />
but she needs to find her purpose<br />
she wonders what she did to deserve  this and..<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>She's calling out to you<br />
this is a call; this is a call out</b><br />
 ^' Cause everytime I fall down^<br />
 I reach out to you----->><br />
 and I'm losing all control now<br />
 and my hazard signs are all out<br />
 <i>I'm asking you...</i><br />
 <u>to show me what this life is all  about...</u><br /><br />----------------------<br />
Today, has just been totally amazing...  I don't know exactly why. No events too  completely out of normal. I think I've  just gotten to spend time on my knees  in worship of God... He's so amazing...<br />
<br />
He's blessed me so much lately. I've  made friends I never thought I could  have. He's healed me from my battle of  headaches, freed me from my sadness...  He's something else...<br />
<br />
I just can't tell you all the blessings  He's given me. How many times the Lord  has come to my aid. I've been reading a  lot through my bible. I'm so fortunate  to have a bible class during school.  Where I can just get lost in God's word  and have Him reveal the promises He has  made to me.<br />
<br />
We've been talking lately about giants  in our life and over coming those  giants... its so powerful. To know that  we alone can't beat those things. We  can't battle our health, our  temptations, our past, our emotions...  we can't battle those things without  him.<br />
<br />
The hymn I surrender all comes to mind  at this. On Wednesday I laid on the  floor on the sanctuary and let God heal  me. I cried ... a lot... I realize how  much I need Him and how often I go  astray... but not anymore. <br />
<br />
On my knees I fall... I give my all...  my every breath, from now until death.  To You O Lord... I surrender...<br />
----------------------<br /><br />A thrill of hope, the weary soul  rejoices,<br />
For yonder breaks a new and glorious  morn.<br />
<b>Fall on your knees, O hear the angel  voices!</b><br />
<u>O night divine, O night when Christ was  born!<br />
O night, O holy night, O night divine!</u> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Feel the Breeze</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Nov 2004 16:29:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, as November 4th draws near I  figure that it's time to announce the  four month anniversary. <br />
<br />
<i>since July 4th, 2004</i><br />
~<a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/">els99000</a> & *<a href="http://fuyukouu.deviantart.com/">FuyuKouu</a> <br />
have decided to become a couple<br />
<br />
<b>See the lovely couple here...</b> ::<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/11698428/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<b>((</b>that sounded really corny didnt it...<b> ))</b><br />
<br />
In celebration of us being together for  four months without beating the living  out of the other... *innocent smile*  I'd like to post a little something. <br />
<br />
@};-@};-@};-@};-@};-@};-<br />
<tt>I may and may not deserve you, but with  which ever way it goes... I'm going to  love you the way you deserved to be  loved... and thats with everything i  have.<br />
<br />
Though I will say, He certainly blessed  me with such an amazing and loveing  man. I can not tell you how greatful I  am, but I will not turn God's blessing  down by sending you away, but I will  accept His blessing by loveing this man  with such depth that the Lord has given  me... </tt><br />
<br />
<b>and I will cherish it always . . . </b><br />
@};-@};-@};-@};-@};-@};-<br />
<br />
<i>Autumn leave all this behind you<br />
Open your heart Love will find you<br />
<br />
Feel the breeze again-<br />
<u>Learn to breathe again</u></i><br />
<br />
--Modern Day John.<br />
<br />
---------------------------<br />
@};-<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/a.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/i.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/s.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/h.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/i.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/t.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/e.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/r.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/u.gif" border="0" align="middle" />  @};-<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Perfect</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 30 Oct 2004 19:10:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I try not to think<br />
About the pain I feel inside<br />
<b>Did you know you used to be my hero?</b><br />
All the days you spent with me<br />
Now seem so far away<br />
And it feels like you don't care  anymore<br />
<br />
And now I try hard to make it<br />
I just want to make you proud<br />
I'm never gonna be good enough for you<br />
I can't stand another fight<br />
And nothing's alright<br />
<br />
'Cuz we lost it all<br />
Nothing lasts forever<br />
I'm sorry<br />
I can't be perfect<br />
Now it's just too late and<br />
We can't go back<br />
<br />
<i>I'm sorry</i><br />
<b>I can't be perfect</b><br />
<br />
A lot has really been on my mind  lately. Last weekend, an incident in  June, my friends, my ex, leaving public  school, my grades. . . everything. . .<br />
<br />
Life to me is just one big mess. If  only one thing was the same. . . then  maybe. . . just maybe, <br />
I'd feel better.<br />
<br />
Truely feel better.  I'm slowly letting  memories fade away. I'm too the point  where I don't remember how my own  father voice sounds when he says "I  love you". . . I've forgotten how the  rain feels against my face. I don't  remember what it's like to dance.  Things that meant something to me, I  think I've let disappear from my life. <br />
<br />
I've tried hard in the past to be  pleaseing of others but I forgot to try  to do the things that had once made me  happy. <br />
<br />
Time to admit I'll never be perfect. .  . and you know. . .<br />
I don't want to be.<br />
<br />
I want to be me, decorateing my room in  brightly colored christmas lights and  dancing by myself in my pj's. Running  outside as soon as a storm rolls in.  Playing with my siblings at McDonald's  playplace. Spending time with my  grannie playing board games and  listening to grandpa's war stories. . .  I don't care how I appear anymore. As  long as I'm me. <br />
<br />
That's what is perfect. . . ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Autumn</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 29 Oct 2004 19:37:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Autumn leave all this behind you<br />
Open your heart love will find you<br />
<br />
I remember when <br />
Your heart was full of light<br />
With wide eyed dreams of flying high<br />
When did it turn cold?<br />
When did it feel <br />
Like the walls are closing in?<br />
You can live again.<br />
Would you like to really live again?</b><br />
<br />
<b>October Breeze</b><br />
21st:: I was so nervous... John was  actually here. Early too. We go to pick  him up from the convient store on Landa  St. <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/faint.gif" width="18" height="17" alt=":faint:" title="I think I've fainted." /><br />
Fortunately I wasnt the only one having  problems trying to figure out if you  push or pull to open the door. We said  our hellos a brief hug and we were on  our way. Though I felt sorry for him  cause he was having to follow my mom's  driving and I thought we lost him for a  moment.... good thing he turned at the  light.  We get home for a breif period  of time, enough for him to set his  stuff down, get a drink, for me to  quickly change out of uniform and  introduce him to mom and my lil bro and  sis.<br />
Soon after we went to Montana Mike's  Steakhouse. Where John got to meet my  step-dad, Frank. Not too much of  interest besides realizeing that the  red stuff on my steak wasnt sauce but  blood <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." />  oops... heh.<br />
<br />
22nd:: I got up about 5am to get  dressed and go downstairs to wake up  the man sleeping on my couch. After  about 3mins he gets up. And we sit on  the couch for a little bit whispering  back and forth til Frank comes out  and.. yeah it doesnt look good to be  sitting on the couch in the dark. <br />
Mom eventually makes breakfast (she  wouldnt let me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ) and John goes to get  ready. We eat and leave for me to go to  school. Luckily I only had to go to  Canyon High for a college fair and go  to my English III AP class, otherwise  John might have suffered more spending  all that time with mom. But they come  and get me about noon. We head off for  chinese. Which was actually pretty  great. Run a few arrends pick up a few  supplies for Kristin's suprise 2 months  later b-day party. We go  and hang out  at the house *chuckles* watch John tear  apart our metal gazeebo thing. (yes he  was told to do that) We goof off  watching a little tv, get some McD's  eat in the backyard and play ball with  the kids, (but it was more like attack  Jessica)<br />
Then we head off for the bowling alley.  Introduce John to my buddies Kris and  Dani. And yes.. John beat me by a few  pins though I did beat him at air  hockey (admit it) We finished off the  night by pulling a silly string fight  on Kris. Only somehow we returned fire  on each other and were covered in silly  string. <br />
We got home and stayed up a little  longer writing notes back and forth,  eventually we exchanged rings and i was  given a stuffed bear. <br />
<br />
23:: I wake up suprise suprise, with  John sitting on my bed. Of course I was  shocked because he wasnt allowed  upstairs but I suppose mom had trust in  him and let him go upstairs to watch  tv, Im not sure about the whole waking  up Jessica thing was what she had in  mind but oh well. It was good to wake  up and see him. As dumb as this sounds  we sat together in our pj's watching  cartoons. Most of the day was pretty  laid back, we spent most of it on the  couch upstairs watching movies and  talking. About 7:30ish John got fairly  sadened and it wasnt til I looked at  the clock that I realized why he was  getting sad. 12 hours left before he  leaves. I went to my room for a little  bit. Came back downstairs to find mom  makeing spaghetti and find him no where  in sight. She finally tells me he's  outside in my hammock. So I meet him  out there. Let me tell you... I haven't  seen such a beautiful night like that  one. It was an eerie sort where the  stars didnt shine due to all the black  clouds but the moon still hung. I  crawled in beside him and held him for  a while as we talked about many things.  Slowly I realized a waver in his voice  and a small tear against my cheek. It  hurt so much to see him that way. And  all I could do to comfort him was to  hold him. Which I was lucky to be able  to do since I hardly ever get to. I'll  never forget that night. We eventually  brought out dinner and sat on the swing  eating and talking about the past and  the future. Again... tears were brought  forth. We finished up dinner and  returned upstairs where we finished up  a movie we started and attempted  dancing. We may not be good at  dancing.. but hey.. it meant a lot to  me to get to do that. Mom, he and I  talked downstairs a bit about the next  morning when he'd be leaving... I  wanted to cry. I eventual... ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Appologies</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2004 18:37:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I owe many of these. . . so I decided  I'm making a list.<br />
<br />
<b>Too all of my watchers</b><br />
I'm sorry that I have not been such a  loyal and worthy person to watch. I've  been so busy lately, but thats no  excuse not to comment on all of your  work/journals. I appologize to those I  have neglected.  Or haven't been here  for.<br />
<br />
<b>Amanda</b><br />
Admitidly... It's actually taken me a  lot of time. I lot of anger and a lot  of tears to say this to you. But I'm  sorry for everything I said. I regret  hurting you in any way. I ask for your  forgiveness undeservingly. I said  things I never meant and I am that  awful person you described. I just  wanted you to know... <br />
<br />
<b>Chris</b><br />
I'm sorry that I got upset the other  day. I guess I'm just not thinking too  highly of myself for my lack of being  here for everyone. I really hope that  you feel better soon. I'm here for you  always if you need it bro.<br />
<br />
<b>Donnie</b><br />
I haven't been here for you... at all.  I just dont see you anymore and when  theres something to comment on I just  don't know what to say to you. I know  you probably shouldn't forgive me. I  should have been a friend to you but I  just havent been there. And I'm sorry.  *heavy sigh* I do pray for you often  and hope things get better for you. <br />
<br />
<b>John</b><br />
I know Im not perfect. I still wish I  was perfect for you. You deserve a lot  more, though everything else tells me  its right. I hope that I can learn to  be a better girlfriend for you. You've  been through so much with me and I owe  you so much. I hope one day I can repay  you. <br />
<br />
<b>Kristin</b><br />
Through thick and thin, you're still  one of my best friends. I hated leaving  you to your Senior year all alone. I  think that you'll learn more from it  though. I know that Ive learned a lot  through it. I've learned just how much  of a friend you truely are to me. I'm  so thankful you're here sis. Even if we  do on occasion get into sumo fights.  lol.<br />
<br />
<b>Monica</b><br />
I still can't help but feel like I  still need to appologize. For the  longest time I wanted to tell you I was  sorry... but I was too afraid to do so.  I'm glad that you were strong enough to  appologize first... but Monica, for any  pain I caused you I am truely sorry.  Thanks for forgiving me. <br />
<br />
<b>Sunny</b><br />
Sissy... oh sis... I've watched you  hurt so often and cried knowing I  should be there more for you. I'm  really sorry I havent been the best  little sis, but I'm going to try to be  there for you. I really am. Love you  tons. ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>About</title>
                <link>http://FuyuKouu.deviantart.com/journal/3687674/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 27 Oct 2004 15:50:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Relationships:<br />
01. Fallen for your best friend? yes<br />
02. Made out with JUST a  friend?...no... o0<br />
03. Been rejected? yup yup<br />
04. Been in love? still am <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
05. Been in lust? umm...  .... .... <br />
06. Used someone? no<br />
07. Been used? yes<br />
08. Cheated on someone? no<br />
09. Been cheated on? of course<br />
10. Been kissed? yes!<br />
11. Done something you regret? yes<br />
<br />
Who was the last person...<br />
<br />
12. You touched? this sounds wrong but  my mom<br />
13. You talked to? cameron<br />
14. You hugged? mom (does that give rid  of the touchy ideas u pervs?)<br />
15. You instant messaged? ray-ray<br />
16. Kissed? john... <br />
17. You had sex with? umm... <br />
18. You yelled at? ...don't remember  really...<br />
19. You laughed with? kat<br />
20. You had a crush on? john<br />
21. That broke your heart? no comment<br />
<br />
Do you:<br />
<br />
22. Color your hair? yes<br />
23. Have tattoos? no<br />
24. Piercings? yes<br />
25. Floss daily? errr no...<br />
26. Own a webcam? hai<br />
27. Ever get off the dang computer?  um... dont recall...<br />
<br />
General Questions:<br />
<br />
40. Considered a life of crime? lol.  umm... does being a crime scene  investigator count? <br />
41. Considered being a hooker? no...  lol<br />
42. Considered being a pimp? nope<br />
44. Split personalities? isnt that the  definaition of a woman?<br />
45. Schizophrenic? in drama class sure<br />
46. Obsessive? no<br />
47. Obsessive compulsive? no<br />
48. Panic? only going into hospitals.<br />
49. Anxiety? Again, hospitals.<br />
50. Depressed? Lately, sometimes.<br />
51. Suicidal? err.. no<br />
52. Obsessed with Hate? hate? what is  hate?<br />
53. Dream of mutilated bodies? its  happened.<br />
54. Dream of doing those things instead  of just seeing them? huh?<br />
55. If you could be anywhere, where  would you be? home <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sniff.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":sniff:" title="Sniff" /><br />
56. What would you be doing? dancing in  the rain<br />
58. What are you listening to? Modern  Day John <br />
59. Can you do anything freakish with  your body? of course<br />
60. Chicken or fish? chicken <br />
61. Do you have a favorite stuffed  animal? *nod*<br />
<br />
Currently:<br />
<br />
62. Current Clothes: bare footed, plaid  pj pants, Junior class t-shirt, and my  hair is up in a pony tail <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":p" title=":p (Lick)" /> what did u  expect Im sick. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lick.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":lick:" title="Lick" /><br />
63. Current Mood: meh...<br />
64. Current Taste: hot chocolate<br />
65. Current Hair: messy in a cute way  though :wink:<br />
66. Current Annoyance: the tv<br />
67. Current Smell:chocolatey mmm<br />
68. Current thing I ought to be doing:  sleeping<br />
69. Current Desktop Picture: check my  desktop on my page.<br />
70. Current Favorite Group: hard one...  i dunno <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shrug.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":shrug:" title="Shrug" /><br />
71. Current Book: none<br />
72. Current DVD In Player: I think 13  going on 30.. still... *sigh*<br />
73. Current Refreshment: cocoa mmm <br />
74. Current Worry: school <br />
75. Current Favorite Celebrity: Johnny  Depp <br />
<br />
Favorites:<br />
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76. Food: chinese <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/drool.gif" width="15" height="18" alt=":drool:" title="Drool" /><br />
77. Drink: hot cocoa<br />
78. Color: green or blue<br />
79. Shoes: none<br />
80. Candy: hmm... gummi worms?  chocolate is always good too.. <br />
81. Animal: cats<br />
82. Movie: Hangman's Curse<br />
83. Dance: jazz/ waltzing<br />
84. Vegetable: salad <br />
<br />
Future:<br />
<br />
85. What do you want to be when you get  older?: a writer<br />
86. Married?: we'll see, but i hope so<br />
87. Kids?: 2 or 3 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
88. Living Where?: here... or there...  there is good too.<br />
<br />
This or That:<br />
<br />
89. Gay or straight: straight<br />
90. Boxers or Briefs: boxers <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> i used to  dance in them<br />
91. Reading or Writing: writing<br />
92. Basketball or Baseball: ... so  tough... i love them both<br />
93. Walking or Running: skipping<br />
94. Left or Right: right<br />
95. TV Shows or Movies: movies<br />
96. Britney or Christina: none<br />
97. Rap or Rock: rock<br />
98. Day or Night: Night<br />
99. Telemarketers or long surveys?  surveys <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/nod.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":nod:" title="Nod" /><br />... ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Mirror, Mirror</title>
                <link>http://FuyuKouu.deviantart.com/journal/3609823/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2004 10:14:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is something that's really been on  my heart to talk about. It's the one  thing that always seems to make or  break a girl...<br />
<br />
Self Image.<br />
<br />
Problem is, we are our own worst  critics. We don't see the same thing as  everyone else does.<br />
<br />
I was searching the internet and found  a story about how a wife would look at  herself in the mirror and critique  herself in front of her husband. He  finally got up and told her <br />
<br />
<b>"let me be your mirror. my eyes will  show you the true perfection you are." </b><br />
<br />
I think that just really touched me.  Why rely on a piece of glass to show us  who we are? Those who truely know us  see us for the beauty that we have been  created. Let your mirrors reflect  something more than just your image.<br />
<br />
I realize that how we feel about  ourself often leads to depression. I  think it's probably one of the top  reasons. Its our lack of confidence. <br />
<br />
Why let a mirror or someone tell us who  we really are. Why not be yourself? Be  who you are without care of how you may  appear. Don't be afraid to play hide  and seek or dance like a fool. Who  cares? It's all about how you feel. <br />
<br />
I know that when I feel good, I feel  beautiful. <br />
<br />
and ...no one can tell me any different. ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>She Cries</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 18:47:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>.She Cries.</b><br />
<i>Won't you come away with me tonight?<br />
We can fly past the moon and the  starlight,<br />
It doesn't matter where you've been  before,<br />
On a night like this,<br />
It doesn't matter where you've been  before,<br />
I'll love you like this,<br />
<br />
And she cries...<br />
<br />
Can't you see, I won't leave,<br />
But you have to open your eyes.<br />
Here I stand, Take my hand,<br />
Let go of the fear that you hold.<br />
<br />
Oh, and she cries... <br />
<br />
Just remember the times that I held  your hand and kept you close,<br />
Remember the times I held you up and  now....<br />
<br />
She cries...</i><br />
<br />
<b>.Tear Streaked Face.</b><br />
<br />
I really felt that this song really  describes what I need to hear. Often do  I need to be reminded of how much fear  I let control me. I'm afraid to be hurt  again. <br />
<br />
But since the spirit of fear is not of  God. . . I just need small reminders to  tell me that no matter how bad things  get. . . there's always someone there  to pick up my broken pieces and mend me  together again.<br />
<br />
<b>.She Smiles.</b><br />
<br />
Amen.<br />
<br />
I've been praying a lot to become more  active. I'd like to take time here to  make some news announcements, updateing  news, and some other bits and pieces of  my life.<br />
<br />
My first drop of news. I'm smiling  again.<br />
<br />
<b>.White Dress.</b> <br />
<br />
Wedding of Jennifer Owens to Jesus  Rodriguez <br />
<br />
on October the 16th of 2004.<br />
<br />
Yes, my big sis is having a wedding and  I'm the maid of honour. I'm throwing  her bridal shower this Sunday at my  place. It should be fun since it's been  a while since I've been to a bridal  shower much less be the host of the  bridal shower.<br />
<br />
<b>.Drama.</b><br />
<br />
Yeah... enough of that it seems. All of  my close friends are really going  through rough times<br />
((thoughts of suicide, much violence,  relationship problems etc...))<br />
And I really need prayers for them.  It's a lot going on at once and I'm  hopeing and praying it will all end  soon. Most certainly in a good ending.<br />
<br />
<b>.My Hero.</b><br />
<br />
I guess I don't really talk much about  him, of course I mean this in a good  way.<br />
<br />
But I just wanted to take the time to  say...<br />
<br />
<i>thank you John.</i><br />
<br />
You have put up with so much and we've  really been in the line of fire  recently and I'm so thankful you're  still here.<br />
<br />
You really are my hero.<br />
<br />
<b>.Prayer Team.</b><br />
<br />
I wanted to scheduel a meeting with you  guys  *coughcoughDonnieandPhilcoughcouch**<br />
Hopefully on Saturday here ----><a href="http://chat.deviantart.com/chat/Genesis">[link]</a><br />
I'm not sure of a time but if you guys  could just let me know I'd be glad to  work with ya,<br />
<br />
Also I still need the requested photos  fairly soon.<br />
<br />
I still have a place open for one or  two more members if your interested  please note me for more details. <br />
<br />
<b>.Updates.</b><br />
<br />
Appologies for the long journal. ><<br />
I don't know when my next deviation  update will be nor do I know what it  is... but I'm sure sometime soon  SOMETHING will be posted.<br />
<br />
Thanks and God bless you all! ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Let Go</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2004 20:13:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <u>Reader Advisory</u>:: <i>read at your own  descretion, note that everything in  here is mostly metophorical. In short,  there is not physical pain... just  emotional. What else is new </i><br />
<br />
<br />
<b>You can let go,<br />
but know when you do<br />
My hand slips under the water<br />
You won't see me<br />
No one else does<br />
You're gone. . . </b><br />
<br />
I can't fully say I'm ok, everythings  ok. Cause well it's not. Theres still a  part of my heart thats still open and  bleeding. Theres still a part of my  smile thats wavering with tears. <br />
<br />
Maybe in time this feeling will cease.  And the voices will finally stop trying  to pave over the words engraved into  the floor saying "I'm still here"<br />
<br />
I think eventually I'll believe that.  <br />
<br />
That feeling never left. The love never  disappeared, faded or withered. It's  still here.<br />
<br />
I'm still here.<br />
<br />
A part of me wants to scream in sheer  happiness. I didn't lose what I was  blessed. But a small part of me wants  to break down and fall to my knees.  Scratch away the words on the floor.   Shed more tears and leave the wound  open to bleed.<br />
<br />
It feels deserved to <b>me. . . to hold  myself to the pain.</b><br />
<br />
But isn't a blessing supposed to be  accepted?<br />
Aren't I supposed to be happy?<br />
<br />
Why do I hold myself away from that.<br />
<br />
<i>Ive dreamed up things that I just  cant let go - <br />
dont let me be this way - no - <br />
I dont want things my way - <br />
my delight is in you, my Holy Lord - <br />
conform me to your will - <br />
Lord, do with me what you will - <br />
<br />
all these photographs and faded letters  from you - <br />
an empty shoebox on my bed <br />
lingering thoughts of what you said - <br />
show me a better me.</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Groups</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2004 18:14:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><b>Groups</b><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><br />
These are definately some wonder groups  I have joined or Admin for on  DeviantART. Please check them out.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://circleoffriends.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/i/circleoffriends.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="circleoffriends" /></a> <a href="http://dachristians.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dachristians.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="dachristians" /></a> <a href="http://jesuschristhardcore.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/e/jesuschristhardcore.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="jesuschristhardcore" /></a> <a href="http://not-so-silent.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/o/not-so-silent.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="not-so-silent" /></a><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><b>God bless!<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletgreen.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletgreen:" title="Bullet; Green" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bulletred.gif" width="10" height="10" alt=":bulletred:" title="Bullet; Red" /></b> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>Family</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Sep 2004 18:13:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><b>_//My Sunshine\\_</b><br />
<a href="http://els99000.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/e/l/els99000.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="els99000" /></a><br />
<br />
<b>_//Sisters</b>\\_<br />
<a href="http://angelwithoutwings17.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/n/angelwithoutwings17.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="angelwithoutwings17" /></a> <a href="http://circlingshadows.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/i/circlingshadows.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="circlingshadows" /></a> <a href="http://kasubi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/a/kasubi.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="kasubi" /></a> <a href="http://killedangel.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/i/killedangel.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="killedangel" /></a><br />
<br />
<b>_//Brothers\\_</b><br />
<a href="http://c21d47sw.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/2/c21d47sw.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="c21d47sw" /></a> <a href="http://echeres.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/e/c/echeres.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="echeres" /></a> <a href="http://iceangel39.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/c/iceangel39.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="iceangel39" /></a> <a href="http://romanceaddict.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/o/romanceaddict.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="romanceaddict" /></a></div><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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                <title>News</title>
                <link>http://FuyuKouu.deviantart.com/journal/3435284/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2004 11:56:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <div align="center"><b>_//News\\_</b><br />
<br />
*Pretty soon I should be getting a  camera, from there I may choose to  delete some of my deviations, or just  add on to my gallery.<br />
<br />
*I guess I just really want a new  start. Try some new things, maybe a few  suprises here and there. <br />
Who knows...<br />
<br />
<br />
<b>_//Updates\\_</b><br />
I'm making small little edits around my  page, Im not sure if people are  noticing or not and if not thats cool.  But there have been no major updates  just yet but there should be within the  next two or three months.<br />
<br />
<b>_//Clubs_\\</b><br />
<a href="http://dachristians.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/a/dachristians.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="dachristians" /></a> <a href="http://jesuschristhardcore.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/e/jesuschristhardcore.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="jesuschristhardcore" /></a> <a href="http://not-so-silent.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/o/not-so-silent.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="not-so-silent" /></a></div><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~FuyuKouu</author>
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