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        <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 11:32:26 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Work sucks</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 04:46:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Like I said "Work sucks!"; it sucks bad. Bad, bad, bad.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Shitty year and shittier the one to come</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2008 05:10:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I haven't signed on for ages. Neways..<br />News: Spent about 3 months off (1 in hospital and 2 in bed generally) and taking special care of myself ever since.<br />I still am a lazy bum (i.e. haven't posted anything in so long and probably won't do much from now on either - since photoshop is no friend of mine anymore and the amount of work I'd have to do boggles the mind, seduces it and reduces it to a pile of quite dull dirt).<br />Life sucks...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Discordianism?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 23:19:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why not?<br />
After all, a religion founded on the belief that chaos is in fact what all forms of order are built upon, and that all sorts of order and harmony are in fact a denaturation of chaos may not only be closer than anything to how our society currently is, but the universal truth... spoken by a "a religion disguised as a joke disguised as a religion".<br />
<br />
Why not? ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Hollydays! Woooo!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 01:36:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm on hollidays in Greece, I'll be back in 3 weeks or so.. See ya folks! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>I hate summer (+general clarifications)</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 Jun 2006 03:37:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate summer. Why? Here's why:<br />
1. The heat.<br />
2. The fact that you feel dirty five minutes after stepping out of the shower.<br />
3. The light.<br />
4. The dust.<br />
5. The heat.<br />
6. More heat.<br />
7. Even more heat.<br />
8. Sahara, eat your heart out!<br />
<br />
The only good point I see in summer is swimming (can be done in any other season) and warm nights.<br />
<br />
General clarifications (for those who actualy bother to read my journal now and again):<br />
- I don't hate everything;<br />
- I'm not usualy depressed;<br />
- I am a little cynical;<br />
- I am moody;<br />
- I love how the sky looks right now (viewed out the window);<br />
- I don't do any illegal drugs <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Suicidal</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 00:32:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well... I want to die... Hope I gather up the strength do it.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Blasted classes</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 04:31:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, it's friday, I'm in school at some lab.. bored so:<br />
I would like to thank the people who thank me for adding some of their work to my favourites. But it isn't necesary. I didn't fav your work from the goodness of my heart, I faved it because it appealed to me, it was nice. So don't thank me for your work when I should be thanking you for being good, no, great artists.<br />
<br />
Cheers ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Bored clueless</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2005 16:15:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To open, I would like to state:<br />
MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNN<br />
To close, I would like to state:<br />
huh? ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Goodbye to DA subscriber life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 04:23:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The guys at DeviantArt gave me a free subscribtion trial, just because they're such nice guys. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" /><br />
Unfortunately it expired yesterday, and, since I'm broke, now I'm back to da' old boring life.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Loopback: reconnect</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 11:18:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/surrender.gif" alt="Defeated" title="Defeated" /> gave up trying<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Staind - It's been a while<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: Marin Preda, "Cel mai iubit dintre pamanteni"<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: The Hours<br /><br />Updates on my little joke of a life (not that anyone cares):<br />
- Fucked up. Did what I always do and just when things were going steadily towards good, I got impatient and tried to push. Now it's all oh so wrong. As usual, I don't know how to fix it. So I can only pray that it's going to fix itself or that the other will realize what I was trying to do and fix it. Else I'm up for just another new beginning... Another time to try and fail.<br />
- Also messed in school .. Had exams, got lazy (nothing new), got distracted and concentrated on anything else but what I was supposed to.. And I went down in flames...<br />
- Now, since I messed my emotional life, school, why not social too? Back to sitting at home, ignoring there is a life outside my wals, only going out to buy cigarettes. If I meet someone whom I consider a friend, I act like I'm uneducated, I don't care, I'm bored, I do almost everything to show that person I don't want his or her presence... although I do... and I can't stop myself from doing this, although my soul cries so loud that it can be almost heard.<br />
- Right... Body... Well my body's been a mess for years, and I'm curently working on a nice little cancer too, with my 30 cigarette/day schedule, coffee, bad eating habbits and depravation of sleep<br />
<br />
To end it now.. Nothing's old, nothing's new, I don't get old, I don't grow, I just sit and watch the world pass by me as I sit back and cry that I don't know how to live. But it has been so painful to live that all that remains to do is to regret and fear to live once more.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
... And I said "no more heavy stuff".. heh<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>No more heavy stuff</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2005 23:05:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Right.. I decided that I'm going to try  to update my journal more frequently.  Also, I decided it's time I stop  mentioning or doing any of the folowing  activities in my journal:<br />
- bitch about life<br />
- be ironic, sarcastic, cinical, bitter  etc.<br />
- try to discuss "heavy" subjects (like  love, marital status, sexual  orientation or midgets). This usualy  ends up in my bitching about that.<br />
<br />
Comments and sugestions about what I  should write are welcomed. Please do  reply, your oppinion is sooooo  (un)important to me.<br />
I promise that that was the last tint  of sarcasm this week. But please do  send <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Me against me</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2005 17:33:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello, it's me again, your favourite  loathed annoyance.<br />
Today I am going to bitch about (or  rant as some people like to call  bitching): ME<br />
---<br />
Now that we got the subject out of the  way, let us all get aquainted. I am  Andrei (Andrew for all yall English  folk). The reason I signed up with  DevArt was because I wanted to find an  environment were I could express myself  in an artistical way without facing the  real world problems an artist would  face.. or without facing my good ol'  parents who think that at my age they  can stil ru(i)n my life as they wish.<br />
Allrightie then.. So I signed up, got  myself some postings (not great ones  you see, but I like them) and then  realized that I'm not an "art person".<br />
Thing is I only feel this... urge to  create when I feel sad, depressed,  lonely, unliked, ugly, hated, loathed  or even envied. I am a creature of  feeling first and then of thought and I  cannot love.<br />
Thank you, yours truly<br />
<br />
---<br />
<br />
I edit this knowing that I'll only make  it worse.<br />
Art is not a thing of thought, but a  thing of passion. You can call death an  art if you wish, noone will ever realy  have a reason to say they think  differently.<br />
.. and I cannot love. That was a  childish statement now, wasn't it? To  think that one can know beforehen the  feelings that may or may not arise in  one's soul is as childish as trying to  hold the sun in one hand - and maybe  just as uplifting and pure. ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Loneliness..</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2004 18:02:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The last few weeks i had a sort of a  revelation. I realized that people  don't like me and that i actualy suck  at communicating.<br />
I'm a lonely lonely little man and I  want to die. ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>BO YA!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2004 05:01:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, ladies and gentlemen I'm in  college!<br />
Shit starts the 1st of October. ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Fucking exams</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2004 02:56:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm curently taking my exams for  college (actualy, for a diploma so I  can aply to go to college). So I have 2  weeks of hell and hope that I'll get to  go to college. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>The new me... reloaded</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2004 16:00:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As I went to the movies last week to  see again the gratest movie that ever  was made, the movie that smashed  reality and our concept of  understanding our reality, I found my  self at a Matrix marathon. Of course, I  don't like Matrix that much, but having  payed the ticket and already having my  nap done by the end of 'The Matrix', I  started pondering on ways to create  Matrix IV - The Death of the Human  Race. Here goes:<br />
After the peace between the humans and  the machines in Matrix - Revolutions  and the death (of course) of Trinity  and Neo, many years of peace and  prosperity follow. But a file on the  machine's servers is stil infected with  'Agent Smith & Neo Virus' that starts  infecting after some maintenaince  program accidentaly executes it. After  this, the evil mutation agent NeoSmith  is born, and starts infecting  everything the way that agent Smith was  doing it, but with the perspective of  an 'outside element', Neo.<br />
They find a copy of Trinity's mind on a  server and 'revive' her, so that  NeoSmith can have a bride.<br />
End of Part 1 (parts 2-5 found in later  postings <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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                <title>Welcome to deviantart!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2004 13:51:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello and welcome to our first session  of public humiliation.<br />
We have with us tonight mister Iviv.  Iviv is a 19 year old  webdesigner/programmer/future  writer/student/future human being/IRC  zombie and he likes long nights with  his computer, mIRC (his favourite IRC  client) and lots of television. Tell us  Iviv, what else can you do. "...Nothing!"  Come one Iviv, there is something  you're good at. "Yeah, rambing" Ok then  Iviv, thank you.<br />
That's the thing, I never seem to fit  anywhere. Either that or something  feels off... Maybe I'm wrong ]]></description>
                <author>~Iviv</author>
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