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                <title>Leaving on a Jet plane</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jun 2009 22:31:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been a while since last I was here, a lot of things have happened. I'm planning on moving out. Specifcally change locations entirely, as soon as I find a job I am gone. Of course, I may not be on the net for a long time, if at all after this. In case I don't come back, I'm going to miss you all. Which reminds I need to answer my mail before I forget.<br /><br />Peace, love and sadness all.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Tagging Tigers</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 15:07:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Got tagged by <a href="http://kaitosai.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/a/kaitosai.gif?1" alt=":iconkaitosai:" title="kaitosai"/></a><br /><br />The rules:<br /><br />1. Post these rules<br />2. Each tagged person must tell 8 things about themselves<br />3. At the end you have to tag 8 people and post their icons in your journal<br />4. Then go back to their page with a comment saying you tagged them<br />5. No tag backs!<br /><br />My 8 points:<br /><br />1. I don't smoke or touch drugs. Rarely drink alcohol or any kind of soft drink. I live as clean a life as I can though I have my weaknesses. Chocolate for one.. well sugar period. I'm working at cutting that out to though <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />2. Apparently I look 17 when clean shaven, but if I let my facial hair grow I look really old. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br /><br />3. I am a messy, oh gosh if the world only knew. x_x<br /><br />4. Don't like swearing - I used to swear a lot, and sometimes do. But I've worked at cutting swear words out of my vocabulary. As some would say, swearing is the sign of a small vocabulary and weak mind.<br /><br />5. I am like a big kid at times - I love games, silly ones, complex anything will do. Not just games either pretty much any kind of entertainment so long as I can be active I enjoy.<br /><br />6. Rarely lie - When I was with my ex I would absolutely never lie, to her at least. No lies, or half truths. Just straight-up, unfortunately blunt truth.<br /><br />7. I do not play many video games anymore - I used to be a huge game nerd, I would waste entire weekends on games. But not these days, modern games seem uninspired.<br /><br />8. I love to tease people - I'll say crazy and random things just to see if I can get a rise out of people or get one of those "Huh?" looks from people.<br /><br />Optional Tagging: <a href="http://mikashi.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/i/mikashi.png?3" alt=":iconmikashi:" title="mikashi"/></a> <a href="http://photographybydani.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/h/photographybydani.gif" alt=":iconphotographybydani:" title="photographybydani"/></a> <a href="http://jiah-ali.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/i/jiah-ali.jpg?2" alt=":iconjiah-ali:" title="jiah-ali"/></a> <a href="http://himitsudollz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/i/himitsudollz.png" alt=":iconhimitsudollz:" title="himitsudollz"/></a> <a href="http://nickhole.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/i/nickhole.gif?1" alt=":iconnickhole:" title="nickhole"/></a> <a href="http://yecaro.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/y/e/yecaro.jpg?1" alt=":iconyecaro:" title="yecaro"/></a> <a href="http://punisher2006.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/p/u/punisher2006.jpg" alt=":iconpunisher2006:" title="punisher2006"/></a> <a href="http://royalbutterfly.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/o/royalbutterfly.png?4" alt=":iconroyalbutterfly:" title="royalbutterfly"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Stolen quiz</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 09:05:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I stole this from Icy-Flame who stole it from someone else... usual song and dance.<br /><br />1) How old do you wish you were?<br />I wish I could restart my entire life... prefereably go back in time.<br /><br />2) Where were you when 9/11 happened?<br />At school. The day came and went and I really didn't notice or really care. No one important to me was affected.<br /><br />3) What do you do when vending machines steal your money?<br />Leave it.<br /><br />4) Do you consider yourself kind?<br />I can be.<br /><br />5) If you HAD to get a tattoo, where would it be?<br />Somewhere I could forget it.<br /><br />6) If you could be fluent in any other language, what would it be?<br />Toss up. I want to learn cantonese, french, gaelic, german, japanese, mandarin, polish, russian. The only one there that is a minor desire is japanese.<br /><br />7) Do you know your neighbours?<br />Not really.<br /><br />8) What do you consider a holiday?<br />I don't.<br /><br />9) Do you follow your horoscope?<br />Sometimes.<br /><br />10) Would you move for the person you loved?<br />I would have fought, killed, and died for her.<br /><br />11) Are you touchy feely?<br />Used to be.<br /><br />12) Do you believe that opposites attract?<br />At this time I believe love is a lie. I felt it, but how do you go from being a persons hero, one and only love to that " guy you want to forget" in less than a week!<br /><br />13) Dream job?<br />Um... not sure yet.<br /><br />14) Favorite channel(S)?<br />Don't watch TV.<br /><br />15) Favorite place to go on weekends?<br />Stay home.<br /><br />16) Showers or Baths?<br />I prefer baths, but showers aer more cost effective and less time consuming.<br /><br />17) Do you paint your nails?<br />Gods NO!<br /><br />18) Do you trust people easily?<br />Depends on what you mean by trust. Yes I talk to people, but I always expect them to betray me.<br /><br />19) What are your phobias?<br />Humans and unnatural heights.<br /><br />20) Do you want kids?<br />Yes... or rather I did.<br /><br />21) Do you keep a handwritten journal?<br />Nope.<br /><br />22) Where would you rather be right now?<br />Talking to my ex in person<br /><br />23) Heavy or light sleeper?<br />um... depends.<br /><br />24) Are you paranoid?<br />Yes.<br /><br />25) Are you impatient?<br />Sometimes.<br /><br />26) Who can you relate to?<br />Those who are breaking apart inside.<br /><br />27) How do you feel about interracial couples?<br />... I am not prepared to answer this.<br /><br />28) Have you been burned by love?<br />Once and that was enough.<br /><br />29) What's your main ring tone on your cell?<br />No cell.<br /><br />30) What were you doing after midnight last night?<br />checking my email and going to bed.<br /><br />31) What did the last text on your mobile phone say?<br />Don't have one.<br /><br />32) Whose bed did you sleep in last night?<br />Mine<br /><br />33) What color shirt are you wearing?<br />None at the moment.<br /><br />34) Why is there no question here?<br />Because you couldn't think of one.<br /><br />35) Name three things you have on you at all times~?<br />Wallet. Coat... pants/shorts.<br /><br />36) What color are your bed sheets?<br />Um... kind of a dirty cream colour.<br /><br />37) How much cash do you have on you right now?<br />Nothing<br /><br />38) What is your favorite part of the chicken?<br />Breast and legs... poor little chicken.<br /><br />39) What's your favorite town/city?<br />No such place<br /><br />40) I can't wait till?<br />till nothing, to disappear.<br /><br />41) Who got you to join myspace?<br />I don't have myspace.<br /><br />42) What did you have for dinner last night?<br />Steak, potatoes and... califlower, milk, and orange juice.<br /><br />43) How tall are you barefoot?<br />No clue.<br /><br />44) Have you ever smoked heroin?<br />Nope.<br /><br />45) Do you own a gun?<br />No.<br /><br />46) What do you prefer to drink in the morning?<br />Milk or juice.<br /><br />47) What is your favourite weapon to lure in the opposite sex?<br />Honesty.<br /><br />48) Do you have A.D.D.?<br />Maybe.<br /><br />49) What time did you wake up today?<br />8:07 AM<br /><br />50) Current worry?<br />What comes after death, life anew or oblivion?<br /><br />51) Current hate?<br />My ex-girl friend, for taking all of my light and leaving me in dark.<br /><br />52) Favorite place to be?<br />Home<br /><br />53) Where would U like to travel?<br />China, India, Egypt, England, Germany, Ireland, Japan, Poland, Russia, Scotland, <br /><br />54) Where do you think you'll be in 10 yrs?<br />... probably dead or homeless.<br /><br />55) What songs do you sing in the shower?<br />None, usually.<br /><br />56) What was the last thing that made you laugh?<br />Comments posted by various people on DA.<br /><br />57) Worst injury you've ever had?<br />Golf club to the head.<br /><br />58) Does someone have a crush on you?<br />Possibly.<br /><br />59) What's your favorite candy?... ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Light and Dark</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 21:53:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What is life?<br />What is death?<br /><br />What is the purpose for this game of ours?<br /><br />I am unsure, but I believe it is worth our while to spread a little light with kind and cheerful words and actions.<br /><br />Yeah, this is more or less just a random entry, because I can.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Nice guys STILL finish last</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 18:33:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ To every guy that said, "Sex CAN wait"<br /><br />To every guy that said, "You're beautiful"<br /><br />To every guy that was never too busy to drive across town to see her<br /><br />To every guy that gives her flowers and a card when she is sick or down.<br /><br />To every guy who has given her flowers just because thats how he rolls<br /><br />To every guy that said he would die for her.<br /><br />To every guy that really would.<br /><br />To every guy that did what she wanted to die for<br /><br />To every guy that cried in front of her...<br /><br />To every guy that she cried in front of...<br /><br />To every guy that holds hands with her.<br /><br />To every guy that kisses her with meaning..<br /><br />To every guy that hugs her when she's sad.<br /><br />To every guy that hugs her for no reason at all.<br /><br />To every guy who would give their jacket up for her.<br /><br />To every guy that calls to make sure she got home safe.<br /><br />To every guy that would sit and wait for her for hours just to<br />see her for ten minutes<br /><br />To every guy that would give his seat up...<br /><br />To every guy that just wants to cuddle.<br /><br />To every guy that reassured her that she was beautiful no matter what.<br /><br />To every guy who told his secrets to her.<br /><br />To every guy that showed how much he cared through every word and every breath.<br /><br />To every guy that thought maybe this could be the one.<br /><br />To every guy that believed in her dreams.<br /><br />To every guy that would have done anything so she could achieve them<br /><br />To every guy that never laughed at her when she told him her dreams.<br /><br />To every guy that walked her to her car and opened the door<br /><br />To every guy that gave his heart.<br /><br />To every guy who prays that she is happy even if you are not with her.<br /><br /><br />Not many girls appreciate nice guys anymore...<br />And because of this, there are not many left out there...<br /><br />I guarantee 90% of the men on your page will not repost this cuz they care more about their image<br /><br />If you are a nice guy re-post this with: "nice guys STILL finish last "<br /><br />If you are a girl that thinks every guy should treat a girl this way<br />re-post this with: "To Every Guy"<br /><br />Stolen from Icy-Flame who stole it from someone else. ^^<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Writing</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Mar 2009 17:42:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. Sitting down and working at putting something together can get to you.<br /><br />I'm finding putting anything together is like pulling teeth. I am not even remotely happy with the documents I've put up thus far, they feel... just bad.<br /><br />But I made the commitment to myself a long time ago that I would try my hand at either novel writing or game design. Now I have a world I wish others to see and understand which makes a game design concept the best choice as I wouldn't have to explore every detail of a persons life, but I would have to shape nations, cultures, all types of things... not that I'm not interested in doing that, I am but I am also interested in doing telling specific stories as well... which to do first, that is the question.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Scathitch</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Mar 2009 08:23:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I met someone this morning. Not the sort of person one normally wakes up to either.<br /><br />He is small little fellow, no bigger than a large beetle. Then again when he is staring you in the eye everyone looks gigantic. He has a rather unique way at looking at things too, then again I am not sure how he can see anything. I am certain I saw eyes behind the silly coke bottle glasses he wears, but that could just be a reflection.<br /><br />This curious little fellow was covered in spines and had a funny way of introducing himself. You see he pride open an eye and stared at me a good while. Making sure I saw him, and then backed away...<br /><br />His has spines and fur coloured a grey black colour. He had... jeeze can't remember if it was 2 or 4 arms... on each hand he had hundreds of little needle like fingers that he uses to grasp. His face is this long snout with a mouth full of hundreds of little razor teeth. When asked what he was he told me he was a fae of the heart. Specifically one of pain, a creature born of heart break and exists to inflict upon his parent pain. It is this pain that he gives that he feasts on in which to grow. After telling me this he sat there quietly. So I asked him what was it he was waiting for and he gave me a silent look and said "I need a name."<br /><br />So I took sometime, and thought about his appearance and settled on Scathitch. Because well for those who see him, he many means to scratch and injure. But normally he prefers to simply you itch. It is far more annoying you see.<br /><br />Now I am sitting at the kitchen table, him perched on my shoulder leering at me from time to time, commanding me to finish his picture, but I am such a horrible drawer that it is taking a while, and given that he is an impatient creature with many needle digits he is less than inclined to let me finish describing him.<br /><br />Ah! he has four arms... and is in a hurry to return to my heart to feed some. He promises only a little and that he will be back out again soon. But I have had such trouble with it lately that having him in there is less than desirable...<br /><br />He is telling me that that was him being born. That it takes a great deal of pain all at once and the right mixture of emotions to give life to one such as him... and that I am going to have him as company and a "friend" for good long time so the sooner I get used to him rooting around inside me the better off I am going to be.<br /><br />Oh yes, how could I forget his gigantic ears, seriously they are almost as big as his head!<br /><br />Anyway, this is somewhat related to my breakup with my long time and favourite girl in all the universe... at least she used to be, not sure how I feel about her now... Scathitch is telling me that he'll find some juicy memories to drag up... just for me.<br /><br />Vicious little toad.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Harsh Lesson Relearned</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 15:13:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, I know what you are thinking: More whining from our resident cynic about how he is a joke and everybody hates him. And well... your right <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />December 25th, it is a magical day for many of us. And for me it and April 15th will be the days that will haunt me till the end of my days.<br /><br />December 25th was the day I answered the last message from some one very, very, very important to me. So important that it has damn-near destroyed me, and it still might. April 15th is this persons birthday...<br /><br />The backstory is this, this person was given the opportunity to go to a foreign country to study. They asked me for my opinion, I told them to do what was important to them, if that ment leaving for a distant land then do so. I cautioned them however that to do leaving would mean they would never return. They did what they wanted to do with my full support.<br /><br />That was before the end of September. It is now March 14th.. they stopped talking to me in December. Coming 3 months ago. I have this talent, when it comes to my own misery, I have the ability to see the future, I forsaw this event. And I let them go anyway... now it has happened and I feel a great emptiness in my soul, this emptiness is filling up with anguish and hatred. And all the while I try to convince myself she will come home, that she will come back into my life and all will be well again.<br /><br />I know, have known for a since the last message it is over between us. She never told me it was over, but some how I knew it. Such a terrible gift, to be able to predict the future, but only as it relates to your own pain.<br /><br />I accept that she has ripped out my soul and left me, now comes the task of seeing if I can live without a soul.<br /><br />Jessica, should you ever seek me out again I hope you find this. Not out of spite but to remind that it only takes but a single action to destroy something so precious as a life. From here on, I forge my own way, and hope against malice that you come back to me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Horrors of the day after</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 20:39:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello again my little ducklings, given that no one stops by my tiny corner of the universe anymore I'm pretty much free to say my thoughts. Then again what is the point of saying something if no one is there to read it eh?<br /><br />Any way to the meat of the subject. Life has gotten interesting, because of my horrible time management I'm locked in a dead lock. I'm fighting to keep up with my classes, and this consumes all of my time, thus leaving me drained and tired and unable to get ahead, thus landing me back at step one. I hope I can get caught up soon so I might start... I don't know, my mind has been full of literary ideas again, it has been a really long time since I've felt my demons stir, seems they are screaming for release again that being the case I'm trying to get caught up so I can start wasting my time with trying to write fiction. Emphasis on waste, what good is the ambition of being a writer and being unable to make your dreams come alive? That being the case I.... have no idea where this is going. Story short I'm burried under work and hoping to get out from under it so I can bury myself with slightly better work... again... Ahhhh the irony!<br /><br />Till later my little ducklings<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Horde of the Living Dead</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Oct 2008 21:35:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ For a long, long time I've been kicking around the net. Back in the day I visited this site daily, surfed for hours on end, always talking to people making friends. Then at some point, who I was died, I think it is the same creature that has devoured so many of the voices who used to dwell on this site. Many good, some bad. The point of this journal entry is to remind myself and others that at one time, we lived. At one time we were living breathing entities with distinct personalities, but as days turned to weeks and weeks into years our collective spark has dwindled. I used to have around 20 people looking for when I would move, now I have 12 total viewers, many of whom are about as active as I am. That is to say they, like me, have joined the ranks of the living dead.<br /><br />I have long had issues with remaining active. At this time I would like to apologize to all of my wayward friends, whether they hear my silent howl or not. To those still here I say: Take every moment to remind those friends you have here how dear they are to you, for in a matter of a week they could be gone forever. I live still but not as I was.<br /><br />PS: To the one who cut me to the soul, though I'm certain you are gone and even if you are not, you don't care, I forgive you your failings, forgive my own and apologize on both our behalfs for our mutual faults.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Time Warp.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 11:22:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah... I keep leaving and coming back with out ever telling any body... well shortened version. When I last left I was in a bad place. Now I'm in college feeling great, starting to resent my family but that is normal. I'm working making good enough money. And I'm planning stuff now. In a year, two at the most I'll be graduated and starting into a career. Overall I'm feeling better and not really getting any older. If not for realities crushing blows I would swear I was immortal, because everytime I leave you guys and gals all change but I remain the same, forever eternal ^^ ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Back for the time being</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 11:48:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well my computer allows me to log into site accounts again... yeah! wonder how long this will last. ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Job found!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 May 2005 08:21:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I found a job about 2 weeks ago, been  really busy this last while, the have  the dumbest way of setting up their  scheduals and the company is really  inefficient which is driving me insane  but oh well.. in short I probably wont  be responding to messages and such very  quickly so you all take care! ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Job hunting...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2005 08:29:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Job hunting is bloody annoying... all  that is available really is soul  crushing fast food jobs and I already  worked 2 of thoses... good god how am I  supposed to get a better education if I  can't afford it... ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Heart pains</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 09:49:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What do you do when you find that  wherever you go and whoever you talk to  you can never find love. Do you lie  down and die or do you keep looking? <br />
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Better to have loved and lost then  never to have loved at all... what a  farce. Better to be heartless than to  suffer the loss of love.<br />
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The scares upon a wounded heart never  heal they just deepen<br />
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What did the five fingers say to the  face: Slap!<br />
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Just feeling like shit, pardon my  language. I've come to the conclusion  that seeking out a relationship in any  form is not worth it. All it does is  cause deeper scaring and makes you feel  less and less valuable. So from here on  out no more flirting no more thoughts  of relationship. I'm tired of looking  and finding only loneliness. So ladies  this heart is out of the pool. I'm just  sorry it took me this long to figure it  out... shit like 6 years wasted on  learning nothing but that the cosmos  does have a sense of humour and I'm one  of the jokes. Oh well no more feeling  sorry for myself. ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Computer troubles</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 19:25:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My good computer is shot, so I can't  access either my email or deviant art  readily anymore after this week I'm  pretty much done. Thor my primary  computer is having a hell of a time  booting up and running programs and  their isn't anything I can do for it  but that is what your get for a  computrer that is almost a decade  old... oh well I'm gonna miss all of  the peopl I talk to and miss looking at  the fabulous art everyone does but well  thems the ropes... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Laundry day blues</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2005 11:55:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well it isn't quite laundry day, after  all I still have a lot of clean cloths  but if I don't get them washed today  chances are the'll never get washed  until sometime next week... annoying  siblings that don't bother to finish  their laundry, just get it started and  then forget about it rather than take  the time to put them through the wash  and dryer and then cart them back to  their room... oh well... might as well  get used to if cause they'll never  change... losers ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Bigger Blaaaah</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Mar 2005 00:34:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Time: 1:28 AM<br />
Mood: Really damn tired and uncertain<br />
Listening to: Some random Gundam Seed  soundtracks<br />
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Seems like my day... evening whatever  for slap-in-the-face reminders...  Reminded that I have no girl friend...  never have had... reminded of the loss  of friends... and my current...  situation... overall feeling pretty  shitty both about my life about my self  and about my future. Oh well if all the  bad things in the world piled up on me  it wouldn't be so bad right? I would be  serving a purpose, a really lousy and  painful one but at least everyone else  would be benefiting right? I don't  know... if that was the case I'm not  sure whether I would say piss on  everybody else I'm only here for me or  if I would carry the burden... Either  way, I have to work hard and beat this  crap, that is if I want to go somewhere  and be somebody! ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Blaaaah</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Mar 2005 19:27:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mood: uncertain<br />
Listening to: Sentenced - Killing Me,  Killing You<br />
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I should pick a section of my writings  and focus on that... get something  converted from thought to writing...  and maybe get  a recent picture taken  of me... maybe post it... after all I'm  not getting any younger... feel dead  all ready... or at least ready to  die... shouldn't think such things  though. Death comes quickly to all even  those who do not wish to slip the  mortal coil. Life is the best defence  in favour and opposition to suicide,  not that I even contemplate it. I like  all will pass on soon enough no need to  hurry it up.<br />
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Clubs: <a href="http://japanese-club.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/a/japanese-club.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="japanese-club" /></a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>another lousy day..</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 12:59:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ parents are leaving for florida I  think.. I'm stuck at home with my  siblings.. I get to play chef and  butler... at least I have a week off.  Starting up a Role Playing Chat room  with the help of a couple of guys can't  remember their names off hand but at  least I'm doing something with  SerpentsHeart. well too bad Apoc is  leaving but oh well. Why do I care? I  can't rightly say. Anyway fime for food ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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                <title>Damn I'm old...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2005 19:13:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ damn... 19 going 20 with nothing to  show for it... so many kids here born  the years when I was still learning  addition.... god where does it all go... ]]></description>
                <author>~Malkar</author>
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