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                <title>21.09.06.19.04</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Sep 2006 23:43:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"A woman bought a tin of fruit but she could not open the tin she did not know how to open it, so she rushed to her study to look in a cookbook. By the time she looked in the book and found the page and reference, and came rushing back ready to open the tin, the servant had already opened it. <br />
She asked, "But how did you do it?"<br />
The servant said, Madam, when you can't read, you have to use your mind." </i><br />
<b>Osho</b><br />
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"Having looked the beast in the eye,<br />
Having asked and received forgiveness,<br />
Let us shut the door on the past, not forget it,<br />
but to allow it not to imprison us."<br />
-<i>Arch Bishop Tutu</i> <br />
<br />
Movie: <i> 'Red Dust</i> really good!!!! ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>27.05.06.16.47</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 May 2006 08:48:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"When people told themselves their past with stories, explained their present with stories, foretold the future with stories, the best place by the fire was kept for the storyteller."  <b>-Jim Henson's The Story Teller</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>16.05.06.08.31</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 00:31:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>The fairies of my childish days are always there.<br />
Sometimes they hide, <br />
While I count and try to find them,<br />
But sooner or later I see their cheeky faces hiding,<br />
And I can't help but smile. <br />
<br />
It is my constant game of hide and seek<br />
With the fairies,<br />
It is our game, which taught me,<br />
To always stay strong,<br />
And believe in good times to come.<br />
<br />
While they hide,<br />
I can hear them whispering to me:<br />
Hold hope of light through dark<br />
And remember the warmth through cold,<br />
Hold your smile even through tears,<br />
And you will always find happiness.<br />
<br />
So Everyday, with the fairies' whispers, <br />
I learnt to believe in what was myself,<br />
and love the world i was born into.<br />
And now everyday I look to the sky above us,<br />
I see the sun and the clouds.<br />
And Some days I watch raindrops fall,<br />
Then the wind comes along,<br />
He blows them onto my window,<br />
and I can see them run down the glass pane,<br />
Playing chasings with the wind,<br />
running never looking back,<br />
always looking forward.<br />
<br />
Every night I catch a glimpse of the beauty<br />
Held in the moon and the stars resting on their bed above, <br />
Shining their little lights down on earth.<br />
And amongst the many stars I found one so special,<br />
With its own beautiful light,<br />
It was like no other I could see in the sky.<br />
<br />
Then one night a dream  came to me,<br />
and i could see the fairies pointing to the star,<br />
which i had seen in the sky.<br />
It was hidden beneath abandoned rubble...<br />
The fairies placed it in my hands,<br />
And the star began to glow and shine,<br />
It was then my happiness felt freed<br />
Unlocked...<br />
From then on,<br />
I could always see that light...<br />
That gift from the fairie...<br />
<br />
... My beautiful star on earth.</i><br />
<br />
-Jayd ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>02.05.06.10.03</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 02:13:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wikid, its like may. May is nice month, has a nice name i think. Anyways time is flyingahhhhhh and i can say that i'm coming back to tas next month, and i'm well fuckin up for it. Its gonna be the next adventure in the life of jayd hehe. Well i like to think of it as an adventure, fun, won't be with family, its my desicion, i'm doing what i want for once instead of what my parents want, i'll get to see the people i love and miss again, and a place, despite it being a hole in the earth, i still miss it very much hehe. Its all sunny here too, nice weather, after a long winter its quite refreashing! but winter was wikid too, love winter and autumn. anyways nuff from this mad cow, as ma nigga bitch over in britain would say hehe, its true i am mad cow, aparently i'm an evil milky bar too for leaving her here, (fuckin racist black bitch) hehe haha nah love her really n we always joke about the whole black and white thing, i'm not racist or anything hahaha, Ammsies, well she's just ma black sista on the otha side yo, and i will miss her if anyone here. So to conclude this pointless journal enterrryyyy, i'll say seeya lata and have a goodday. love from jayd hehe take care people. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>21.04.06.21.38</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 13:39:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hehe i've been thinking about religion.Thinking about why i don't like it. Well its not so much the belief, its the lifestyle associated with each belief, actually what i mean is the restrictions on their lifestyle. I mean things people HAVE to do, like pray or go to church every sunday, not monday or tuesday or god forbid even a friday, but a sunday. Or you have to suddenly worship 'god' physically five or sixx times a day. Sacraficing time out of your precious life praying to somehting which no more governs you than you govern yourself. I came to make sense of it all. In my own light and my own piece of mind i came to understand and  comprehend what i felt god was, and how i should 'deal' with the concept of god or how any one person can really communicate with god. I refuse to referr to god as a lord, or a higher being, or a he over a she, or a she over a he. God is just god, god is the universe, god is energy, god is the food you eat, the water you drink, chair you sit in. I am a piece of god, you are a piece of god. In my eyes that is god.<br />
<br />
The reason i think christians referr to god as a he or an actual separate being higher than man is because they don't want acknowledge that there is something, more wonderous than a being, a personalityor a ruler. They worship 'the lord' why do they worship 'the lord'? what makes god a he? where did they pull that from, and why should you waste energy in worshipping something that does not ask to be worshipped? Hiumans, are so wrapped up in fear, fear of the unknown that they have to make something false to make things seem better. No one wants to know more than beyond their shelll. No one wants to admit they know fuck all about what life is. Life isn't anything to do with society, money possesions. Life is only made that way to cover up the truth. But i refuse to just get covered up in my little blanket and hide from this earth, this whole universe.  I know nothing about why i'm on earth, or why earth spins, or where the end of universe is, or whether its doesn't, or why the stars shine in the sky, everynight, but aye, but all i can say i know what i have to know to be able to live in the this lie that is society i guess its some sort of start.<br />
 I may not know, but i can always believe, always hold hope and always have faith in everything i do. I've come to discover that belief is your power, and in life you learn to use it. and if you don't, anothers belief or will can take you over or influence you into living a life that isn't yours.....mmmm i'm tired and i have so much to spill out of me that i've lost track. infact i bet no one can make sense of all this but maybe someone did haha<br />
Anyways earth is a spirt, and we're all a piece of it, the whole universe and beyond that is just a big mass of energy, a spirit. Thats what i believe. so there....one day when i've come across something else, that might change that i'll write it all down. no doubt it will though my mind has too much crazy stuff up here lol i love being mad, because if i wasn't i would get really really bored. haha i love all the people i love, and they make my life better too.<br />
And my initials spell joy, heh though i figured that out when i was like 10 or somthing, so its nothing new really. But thats kind of cool, that my initials actually spell a real name. Maybe because i laugh at everything, lol maybe thats why it spells joy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>16.04.06.09.15</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Apr 2006 01:37:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i remember easter sunday last year, lol i spent all day at work, at fucking subway errghghgh lol mmm fuck those days seem so long ago....i've been here a year this month wow fuck me that is a long time. I have nine and a half  weeks left and thinking about it seems a bit unreal, trying to remember what it is like to be in hobart again. Its funny how memories are there they just get so so faded like memories of dreams. And then you think, those were actual moments that were so real at the time and i just think that time is sooo fascinating....i mean that it never stops, it just keeps passing and passing and passing, and every second your building more to your past. hehe i dunno moments all seem so real then they just leave as soon as they come. Thats why i think you have to live in the moment and not in the past....and never take things for granted. <br />
mmm anyways, if easter means something to you, happy easter hhehe -Jayd ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>03.04.06.15.05</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 07:04:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Life and dreams are so mysterious, its such a gift to be alive, yet people don't seem to even acknowlege that they are alive, and that they are breathing oxygen every couple of seconds have you ever sat there and just breathed? just think to yourself how mysteriously amazing that is that our hearts just beat all our life, with out us really even thinking about it or really knowing. People take being alive for granted so much. The society we have evolved in seems to force us into a dull habitual way of living...like living is a chore and a fight for money. Life is so much more than that, if only people would stop and think, wonder things they've never wondered. mmm hehe this world is amazing. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>18.03.06.11.14</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Mar 2006 03:23:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm reading this book, at the moment called <br />
<i>Whole of a Morning Sky</i> by<i> <b>Grace Nichols</b></i>and in the front it had a poem:<br />
<br />
<i>no matter wha race<br />
no matter wha creed<br />
is all ahwe taste<br />
de sweat o we brow <br />
is all ahwe bleed<br />
fo de bitter cane<br />
is all ahwe feel<br />
a similar pain<br />
is all ahwe share <br />
a similar need<br />
is all ahwe hoping <br />
is all ahwe groping<br />
is all ahwe dreaming<br />
an is all ahwe<br />
gon wake up an burn <br />
if we don't learn...<br />
if we don't learn...<br />
<br />
<b>-John Agard</b></i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>12.03.06.20.56</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Mar 2006 12:56:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jaydies 17 at last today, the twelfe of march...was a sunday too which the same day i was born. haha, its cool. I had a quiet birthday, a reflective day really, to myself lol took some new photos too. mmm oh had my dreds for a year now, hehe love them so much.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>04.03.06.08.30</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 00:31:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yay its march, and over on this side of the worrlrlddd its coming in to spring, andnddd the days are getting longer, yay and hmm not that much warmer yet but its getting there. My birthday in 8 days, wow! hmm what else...yeah and college suckckkckers, too much work... but just gotta grit my teeth and bare it....ooo and i will have had my dreddies for a whole YEAR, on my birthday, which is the 12th. and oh my god thats ages, and i've been here 11 months on the 12th too..amaizng, time just flies. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>23.02.06.21.24</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 13:26:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The world is soooo amazing, life is, EVerything is soo amazing beautiful. Sometimes i can't contain all my fascination with everything my eyes fall on....like just sitting on the bus....and watching these two drops of water ever so slowing running down the window...hehe or sitting there thinking, we're all so caught up in this mad rush or daily routine....over and over and over again...its just woah blows my mind sometimes how humans live life.....doesn't anyone ever wonder what the hell and everything is just pure maddness. <br />
Im mad i know, but i feel so gratefull that i seem to be able, to see as much as i can, like to be able to see past things that most people my age can't seem to even think about or care about....sometimes i think its kind of like i've done soemthing i don't know about....and i've been given something in return...i don't know its just alot of things have happened to me, special things, but its like a puzzel to get to them...like someones there guiding me but i have the power..... <br />
Gosh there are so many things i'd like to just ramble on about lol <br />
Life is so hurtful at times, but its never with out love and hope. <br />
I think hope keeps you sane, it helps you keep strong...when ever something becomes diffficult for me now i just think of every other time things have gone wrong, and i think about how things have always in the end lightened up and was alright. It doesn't take the pain away, but it just strengthens me so i can endure it all. <br />
<br />
Another thing i love is being in different places, because even if you've been to a place before each time you go there you get a different atmosphere, a different feeling or different mood. Like today, it was cloudy and it was half snowing and sleeting, and i was outside a supermarket, because id been shopping with mamma and papa..and i was just walking through the carpark and there was this mood this feeling about the place that was different to anyother time i'd been there...hahaha oh ok crazy jayd will shut up now....i just get high on life sometimes, i think the effects are so much better than drugs so much more varied, the imagination people have, the power to create is much stronger and last for a life time and is so much better than trying to stimulate your body with it with out of body substances, drugs. I'm permanently on my own drug i think hahahaha ohh dear.... ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>18.02.06.08.08</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Feb 2006 00:14:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Distance is powerful. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>08.02.06.22.47</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 14:50:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ There always seemed to be this constant reoccuring thing in life, this all time low we all seem to go through at various points in our lives, or unhappiness whatever you make of it where things just dont look in a promising way towards you. <br />
And every time you face one of these times, you always feel as though theres nothing left, this is the low of all low and you can't seem to see the light at the end of the tunnel. But eventually it does come and your in light again and happy, or soemthing good comes you way. And this seems to happens like all the time, unhappiness comes and goes and comes and goes. and each time its there we're fooled in to feeling more and more low because we think thats theres no getting out of it, until suddenly something just brightens up our eyes and thank their lords that they can be happy again. <br />
But i think people fail to see this reoccuring pattern i think that if people looked at what they've been through in past experiences and see how constant it is, and that it kind of resembles a really simple pattern. and i think when you see that it helps you to get through the hard times easier each time. <br />
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<br />
Anyways it has for me, over this time of being away from home, being away from people i love and care about, and having to endure all kind of blows that affected me really deeply and i did a lot of hurting and being lost and upset and unhappy and alone and now i sort of look back on it, not as if its just been and gone and its never gonna happen again, but in a way thats shown me this kind of pattern in life, that hardship in life seems to uncover character in someone, and each hardship that you come by, strengthens you for the next and and then the next and next, and from each experience you can learn something different ontop of what you aready have learned to equip you. Like hope, believing in yourself an believing that somewhere the light will pop out at you and make you happy again and its only a matter of time to get through something, and in some was, it can help you to love and believe in other people at the same time. <br />
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hehe anyways, thats just what i've come to see at this point in time. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 04 Feb 2006 14:37:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "Its love at first sight, with the sights you see, love affairs with the everywhere and everyone you meet"<br />
The Travel Song<br />
-TZU<br />
Love that track. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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                <title>07.01.06.11.45</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 03:50:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Art from the heart, is the best art indeed.<br />
haha just felt like saying that, because its true. ]]></description>
                <author>~Jem16</author>
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