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                <title>I feel...bleh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 22:23:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm a little mad at everyone in my life right now. Mainly because I'm so lonely. I'm mad no one wants to make the effort to contact me. I always have my phone on me, so the few times I don't I freak out thinking "someone might call" yet when I get back to my phone I just get depresssed because no one did call.<br />
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I'm really stressed out. I have a convention coming up in which I am participating in 5 panels. I don't have any costumes ready. I pretty sure I'm not going to finish Lust. I'm really close to finishing Tsunade, which may be the only costume I take with me. And to top it off, they Naruto gathering is scheduled during a time I'm running a workshop. So even if I do finish Tsunade, I can't go the the gathering to show it off. <br />
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Aghhh...I just want to scream and cry and then curl up in a ball.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Strange dreams</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 02:54:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had a dream last night in which my friend was having sex right in front of me. I don't really know why or what that is supposed to mean.<br />
<br />
I thought it could mean that I feel they're not paying attention to my feelings but no, they have been walking on eggshells so as to not upset me, although they still do stupid things that hurt.<br />
<br />
I don't know what I'm supposed to think after a dream like that...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>The big moving day</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 01 Jun 2005 21:19:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'm moving out. Anyone wanna  help? <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Tch... Men...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 04 Mar 2005 23:40:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ God... Aren't some guys so considerate?  I'm sure few of you know but I  have...had a boyfriend named James. He  was sweet but I think a bit too clingy.  He was moving a little too fast for me  but eh...<br />
<br />
Well, he broke up with me. Doesn't  sting too much. I was thinking of  breaking up with him cause he really  pissed me off. <br />
<br />
It was the way he went about doing it.  He wrote me an email letting me know  that he was breaking it off. Oh, man!  It's every girl's DREAM to have  important and personal matters decided  through email. God forbid he call!<br />
<br />
Ugh...I don't want insult the gender  cause alot of guys are my friends...but  honestly. What makes him think that  that's ok? Ugh... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Let them eat cake.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 28 Dec 2004 01:54:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Actually, I'm too embarrased to let  them eat it.<br />
<br />
I made a cake for a friend's birthday  and I have no idea what went wrong. It  just fell apart. ><<br />
<br />
I would have enough time to make  another one but I can't til tomorrow,  and that would mean buying more cake  mix with my own money. (My mommy bought  me the other mix.)<br />
<br />
It looks like a freakin 5 year old made  this cake. ARGH! And my sister's a  pastry chef. Why can't I be like her.  Where is she when I need her. I have a  cake emergency! ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>An update, in case you wondered.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 09 Dec 2004 01:00:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah. Well, I've said it. I've pretty  much given up on art. Alot of it is  acreddited to my art class. <br />
<br />
I hate my teacher. She hates my work  and is SO passive aggressive about it.  She is constantly putting down my work.  I'm so glad I only have a few more  classes of it. <br />
<br />
I have my Japanese Final tomorrow and  I'm really nervous about it. I made so  many mistakes on the first part. My  teacher is really nice but he also  pushes me harder than anyone else.<br />
<br />
He expects alot more from me and I  don't know why. It's only my first  semester in Japanese. He expects me to  to so much. He's not even TEACHING  kanji yet expects me to use it. I mean,  it's not bad. It's actually kind of  sweet that he believes in me so much.  It's just that so much is expected of  me...<br />
<br />
Ugh...I feel so isolated too. I've been  so busy, I can't talk to many people.  It makes me feel bad. I also feel bad  no one makes the time to talk to me. =/  Oh well. I doubt anyone will read this  far in the journal so...I'm off to  study for my final. ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Just about quittin time...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2004 23:10:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, yeah...I think it's time I quit  art...for good.<br />
<br />
~sigh~ It's not because of one reason  but many...<br />
<br />
I'm just tired of it all. I know that  someone will always be better than me  but I just can't take how good everyone  else is. <br />
<br />
I'm tired of not getting my credit for  things...I'm just so tired...<br />
<br />
So yeah. I think it's time for me to  walk with my back to the sun down that  dusty trail, never to return... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Yaoi Con Report! ^^ Dangerously graphic. (and long</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2004 02:03:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ugh! I just got home. I missed it so  much...<br />
<br />
Ok, so the day started off with me  waking up from an extremely strange  dream involving my friend, Nathan, and  I watching the Rocky Horror Picture  Show...except it wasn't exactly the  same movie...<br />
<br />
Anyway, that's a different story for a  different time...I'm glad I had this  dream cause I forgot to set my alarm  and it woke me up. So I got picked up  around 1 pm and we got up to San Fran  around 7ish. Then we got lost in  downtown for about an hour looking for  Junipillow, or as some people pronounce  it Junipero ¬.¬...<br />
<br />
We dropped off Shelby at her friends  then went my Lloyd's (my driver) aunt's  house for the night. (Lame day, I know)<br />
<br />
Friday: Sigh. The start of con.  Registration is so frustrating and  takes forever...WRONG! This  registration was a blast! There was a  little bit of a confusion of were is  was being held but then we found the  room full of chairs and waited. After a  little while they set up a screen and  played anime! ^^ Fun! Registration was  so fast and painless, unlike most yaoi.  XD<br />
<br />
I signed up to be a volunteer for 3  hours (if you volunteer 7 you get half  off next year's reg, 12 you get in  free). I tried to get 7 but the hours  they had available weren't working for  me.<br />
<br />
Unfortunately my room-checker in was  delayed at the airport cause they put  her luggage on the wrong plane. >< So  most of my day I sat around the lobby  playing my ocarina and meeting new  people.<br />
<br />
Then I went to work at 10 pm. I helped  setup a booth with tons of yaoi and got  to know the two girls that worked  there. We had a lot in common and  became friends. (Little did I know how  big a contact this would be.) I worked  for an hour organizing the manga and  displaying it when my hour ran up and  the dealer's hall closed. I offered to  help in the morning, even though I  wasn't scheduled to work,  and they  were happy to hear it. <br />
<br />
(Ooooh Saturday! The best day!)<br />
<br />
So I came back at 8 Saturday morning  and helped for an hour then shifted to  the table next to them (where I was  actually scheduled to work). But I was  tragically snatched away to set up the  Yaoi carnival. Well, needless to say,  it was a lot of works and they had a  shortage of volunteers so I was stuck  there for 2 hours. By that time I had  done 4 hours of work with 1 more  scheduled so I just signed up for 2  more to get 7. ^^ Yay! Cheap  registration next year!<br />
<br />
So I got away from the carnival and ran  upstairs to change into the one costume  I brought. Just as I expected, no one  recognized my character. ~sigh~ It  happens when you cosplay a minor  character...<br />
<br />
Well, here's some pics of us. We're  from FAKE. Left to right, Me as Alicia,  Bonnie as Ryo, Misa as Berkley and Jet  as JJ. (I love JJ! He's so adorably  useless! XD)<br />
<a href="http://images.cosplay.com/showphoto.php?photo=226487">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://images.cosplay.com/showphoto.php?photo=226486">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://images.cosplay.com/showphoto.php?photo=226488">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://images.cosplay.com/showphoto.php?photo=226489">[link]</a><br />
<br />
I hope I did my makeup ok...It's the  first time I've done NORMAL makeup. T_T  Someone thought I was cosplaying  Orochimaru and I was saddened cause I  just had my normal makeup and clothes  on...<br />
<br />
Yes, so after those pics were taken,  they changed into other costumes,  leaving me all alone. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> I changed too  cause I wouldn't be recognized without  the group and I had to work at 9.<br />
<br />
Ok, I wanted to go to the masquerade  but I didn't cause I was resting before  work. I wanted to go the the Bishie  auctions, that's were guys volunteer to  be auctioned off to the highest bidder,  but I couldn't cause it was at 9.<br />
<br />
While I was out smoking I find out that  they messed up and that I don't have to  work at 9 but I still get the hours  cause it was their mistake. So I'm a  little peeved that I couldn't go to the  masquerade but I'm glad I went to the  auctions.<br />
<br />
GOD! Sakura-sensei bought a harem of  bishies! No one had a chance against  her and the power of traveler's checks.  Except me! The last person the  auctioned off was a Japanese guy...oh  wait, not one but 2 Japanese guys!<br />
<br />
And guess what! I got them! All for the  low low price of $600. O.o; I was the  envy of everyone there. Yuske spoke  pretty good english but Haru was fresh  off the plane.<br />
<br />
Three of us pulled our money and then  the guy behind us kept handing us $50s.  God I love the kindness of strangers.  So, we won them. ^^<br />
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<a href="http://images.cosplay.com/showphoto.php?photo=227255">[link]</a><br />
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So hot! We just sat around and talked  for 4 hours... ]]></description>
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                <title>Yay! Butt sex! Now that I've got your attention...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 28 Oct 2004 01:46:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yay! Butt sex! I'm going to Yaoi con!  I'm going to my first con! My first  actual con experience that is. I'm  traveling with people I barely know for  8 hours, staying with people I met  online for a weekend and I have no  financial support from my parents. <br />
<br />
I hope I don't die. O.o;<br />
<br />
Wish me luck! I'll be gone til  sunday...if you don't hear from me,  please send flowers to my grieving  relatives. ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>^^; Copycat-ness October Requests!</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 20:27:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ He he. Kacfrog is doing a dark request  for everyday of October. I think it's a  great idea and I wanna do it too! So,  as of today, I will take dark/scary  requests for the days of October. <br />
<br />
^_^ I await your requests.<br />
<br />
**Edit<br />
Maybe I didn't clarify this. You must  request a day in October. I'm going to  submit (or at least I hope to...) a  deviation for everyday in October.  Meaning, when you request the picture,  you must also tell what day you are  requesting it for.<br />
Understand? <br />
<br />
Also, I may or may not give up October  12th. Some might not know but it's my  birthday. So if the right person asked  I might give it up otherwise I'm  keeping it for me. ^__^<br />
But don't feel discouraged, if you  REALLY want that day, I'll give it to  you.<br />
<br />
**Edit KK, so far;<br />
October 1st-~Kuzetsu<br />
October 7th-*Madamboss<br />
October 13th-*Madamboss<br />
October 19th-~Powermoloch<br />
October 30th-~Babylon-Destruction ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Finally...1,000</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Aug 2004 20:44:14 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yay! I finally made it to 1,000  pageview. I guess, as it is customary,  I will do a request. <br />
<br />
Thanks to everyone. Without that one  person constantly refreshing their page  I would have never gotten here. Jk. ^^  Thanks all. It really made my day. ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Whaaa! Need to update!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2004 18:45:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm sorry, I've been so busy lately I  haven't had time to draw. (The few  things I have drawn look like crap.  -_-) So...yeah...I apologize for the  not updating thing... ]]></description>
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                <title>Years go by, will I still be waiting for somebody</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2004 16:19:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Heh...Funny story kinda...I had an  awards ceremony last night for my  choir. Not only was it proven to me  that hardly anyone in the choir cares  since nobody nominated me for the award  I wanted to get, only one friend  (technically two) showed up to support  me. It was my last solo in high school  and one person showed up to share it  with me. (I don't know if I should  count James cause he didn't come for  me, he just had to drive the other  friend.) My friend drove for about an  hour and a half to two hours to see me  sing...<br />
<br />
I'm so thankful that she came but I'm  really hurt that no one else did... I  almost started crying but I didn't want  to ruin my make-up before I went on  stage...I was so upset I forgot some of  my words, make me even more nervous and  upset. I had fun last night but that  was only after my two friends took me  out to dinner.<br />
<br />
I don't know how to feel anymore. I am  truly grateful the two could come but I  feel guilty that I wish even more  could've come, like they said they were  going to...But, what am I going to do?  It's done and over with. I don't even  know why I am writing this journal  even. I know that only about 2 people  will reply, if even them... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Right around the corner...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2004 20:52:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been four years and now it's time  to go, time to move on<br />
In four years, I'm ready. I know I've  got to move on.<br />
But I'll  never forget this place and  I'll never forget each face I met in  this jouney that's been my life. Day or  night. In these four years...<br />
<br />
Graduation is in about 3 weeks. June  10th. Here it comes. I've worked hard  for four years and now it's about to  pay off. I'm gonna miss my  friends...But...here it comes... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Feeling kinda...eh...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 May 2004 10:33:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't quite know why I'm writing this  cause no ever responds to my serious  journals anyway...<br />
<br />
Life hasn't gotten any easier...I  really would like a boyfriend. I  haven't thought or worried about it for  like 7 years but now I am sad. I  realize that I will never get me a  man...So what you will but I'm not  pretty enough, I'm not thin enough and  I don't have personality enough to get  and keep one. <br />
<br />
In the past 7 years I have only really  liked 2 guys and I have no chance with  either. I am not the right gender for  one and the other is already taken. I  hate my life...My dad is a jerk...My  brother is a dick...People tell me  about how much worse their family is  but I doubt that their brother has  attacked them several times causing  them to fear for their lives.<br />
<br />
Everytime I bring up my craptactular  life, I'm always out done by someone  else's. I mean, I'm not denying they've  had a rough time but don't I have the  right to be upset too? Well, that only  confirms my theory that no one cares  enough to listen so I should just hold  everything inside. Most of the time,  people don't even know how bad I am  hurting inside, how much something they  may not even notice doing hurts me... ]]></description>
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                <title>Oh god, I need COPICS!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 16:31:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ((Kudos to anyone that gets the joke in  the title. <i>Middy winks at MadamBoss.</i>))<br />
<br />
Last night a friend sent me a pic and I  decided to use my copics to color it.  I've had a bunch of em for a while but  I could never find a reason to use  them.<br />
<br />
So I got to use em. ^^ Yay! I didn't  waste $78! (Lucky they were on sale,  otherwise they would've been $120).<br />
<br />
And so it begins...<br />
Now I'm addicted to them! I HAVE to  keep coloring! I need to use them...<br />
<br />
<i>Middy curls up into a ball on the floor  and rocks back and forths.</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Am I see through?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 22:40:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Mood: Crying my eyes out.<br />
Listening to: TV<br />
<br />
Why does life suck SO much? God,  everyone is ignoring me. Hello! I'm  right here! I get up in choir practice  to go discuss a  ride home and the prep  bitches are sitting in my seat. Did  they think I wasn't coming back?<br />
<br />
Then my teacher yells at me for not  being in my seat. Well, I can't be when  they STOLE my seat. I tell him that and  he just brushes it off. <br />
<br />
So when we are walking back onstage, I  walk into my spot, BETWEEN them. F*ing  Celine has the nerve to give me an  indignant look when she tries to keep  walking and bumps into me. <br />
<br />
On the risers, she does everything she  can to stand EXACTLY where I am. What  the hell is wrong with her?! <br />
<br />
Now my friends hate me...They think I  whine and complain to much. All they  see is the outside of me, the  unblemished act. But really, honestly,  I am bleeding on the inside. ]]></description>
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                <title>Coasting my way</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 23:09:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just an update, in case anyone cares.<br /><br />Eh...Life hasn't been bad, hasn't been  good, but it hasn't been bad. I'm just  kinding stepping back and watching life  pass by. I can't seem to get back in  step with it, nor do I really have the  will to...<br />
<br />
So, as of late, I'm just kind of going  with the flow. I don't let things get  to me anymore cause I just don't really  care anymore. Can't hurt me if I don't  care, can it?<br />
<br />
Very few people know but I actually am  a very private person. I hold  everything inside and try to ignore  everything. Keeps me from hurting,  right? I told this to a friend,  coensidentally the same one who  originally pushed me out of the stream  of life and time, and he just  apologized.<br />
<br />
He said he wanted to go back to the way  things were a year ago. Ha! Fat  chance... After all the pain he has  cause me? I have been striving for  about two months now to forget about  what happened and he just expects to  trample my heart and then, with the  change of a heart, step back in like  nothing happened? <br />
<br />
Sure, he felt bad for causing me pain  but there is no guarantee he won't do  it again. He proved that to me when he  simply threw away our four year  friendship. How can he expect that I  won't feel different after that? I  can't even trust people now...<br />
<br />
So, I do what I have always done, I  ignore. I push my own feelings down.  Always worked fine in the past... I'd  rather secretly loathe myself than see  others unhappy. Most of the time, they  never even know that that is how I  feel. <br />
<br />
And so I continue to just go with the  flow, only that this time I am a step  or two behind the crowd.<br><br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Curse thee who do not know the name!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 20:24:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Actually, probably one of my most  non-depressive journals as of late.<br />
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I was at school and I was sorely  disapointed when not only could those  who I called friends could neither name  the song or the group of my favorite  CD.<br />
<br />
It was Oing Boingo...you know, with  Danny Elfman...Danny f***ing Elfman! <br />
<br />
I'm ashamed of them all...Bastards... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>To journal or not to journal...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 23 Mar 2004 22:19:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hmm...should I write a journal  describing my innermost feelings?  Should I get everything off my chest in  hopes that someone might read it and  give me advice?<br />
<br />
To do so would require me to tell of  many things, most everything  depressing, and in the meantime,  embarrass or anger a friend. <br />
<br />
To write of my own woes I have to tell  of the woes of others. But that is not  my place. Hmmm, what to do, that is the  question. ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Like an STD, it keeps getting passed around...^^;</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2004 20:58:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ [x] Name: Middy<br />
[x] Birthdate: October 12, 1986<br />
[x] Birthplace: ...I don't remember...<br />
[x] Current Location: Wicked  Rockets/Rocket Base Omega (I move  around a lot)<br />
[x] Eye Color: Bright fiery red<br />
[x] Hair Color: Bright fiery red<br />
[x] Righty or Lefty: Lefty. I am NOT  evil! ;__;<br />
[x] Zodiac Sign: Libra. I am QUITE  manipulative...wait, why I am telling  you this?!<br />
[x] Innie or Outtie: O.o I do not know  what the question is implying...but  either way, I'm an innie...<br />
[x] Male or Female: Both! Wait,  no...innie, I mean, female.<br />
-----------------DESCRIBE---------------  ---<br />
[x] The shoes you wore today: My crazy  3 inch platform buckle boots!<br />
[x] Your eyes: ...How could they have  changed?!<br />
[x] Your fears: I am afraid...of the  creepy chibis that live in the walls!  Oh god! They're coming!!!!!<br />
-----------------WHAT  IS------------------<br />
[x] Your most overused phrase on aim:  hmm...Aim, huh? Go away Uma! (MadamBoss  would get that one ^^)<br />
[x] Your thoughts first waking up:  What's that loud beeping noise...Oh  well, I'll just put my pillow over my  head and ignore it...<br />
[x] The first feature you notice in the  opposite sex: Whether I am able to  dominate them.<br />
[x] Your best physical feature: My  Boobs!!! Kidding, I hate my boobs...too  big...<br />
[x] Your bedtime: Normally about 11 or  when I take drugs to pass out.<br />
[x] Your most missed memory: Well, I  miss the ones of my parents...I don't  remember them at all...<br />
-----------------YOU  PREFER------------------<br />
[x] Pepsi or coke: Pepsi, Coke makes me  puke.<br />
[x] McDonald's or Burger King:  In-N-Out!<br />
[x] Single or group dates: Group,  increases the chance of someone saying  something hilarious or doing something  idiotic.<br />
[x] Adidas or Nike: I don't wear  shoes...I can't afford shoes... ;___;<br />
[x] Chocolate or vanilla: Vanilla with  cherries!<br />
[x] Cappuccino or coffee: Cappuccino.<br />
-------------DO YOU------------------<br />
[x] Smoke: Turkey! Actually, I do  smoke. I am SO gothic, I smoke black  cigarrettes. ^^ <br />
[x] Cuss: Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuckity  fuck fuck!<br />
[x] Take a shower everyday: Oh course!  Otherwise I feel dirty...so dirty...The  dirt, it's not coming off!<br />
[x] Have a crush: Maaaaaybe...I'm not  telling.<br />
[x] Do you think you've been in love?:  No, nor do I believe I ever will. <br />
[x] Want to go to college: Doing that  in a few months...<br />
[x] Like high school: Nope, can't wait  to start college...god damn nazis...<br />
[x] Want to get married: Possibly but I  don't believe I will meet anyone that  would want to marry me.<br />
[x] Type w/ your fingers on the right  keys: Most of the time.<br />
[x] Believe in yourself: Why would I do  something like that?<br />
[x] Get motion sickness: Sometimes. <br />
[x] Think you're attractive: Why would  I think something like that?<br />
[x] Think you're a health freak: No, I  gorge on everything unhealthy...<br />
[x] Get along with your parents: Eh...<br />
[x] Like thunderstorms: Yeah, they're  fun. I like to stand in the rain and  dance, except now I have to use an  umbrella. ;__; <i>Shakes fist at her  Moltres blood.</i><br />
[x] Play an instrument: Piano, cello,  clarinet and my voice. <br />
------------IN THE PAST MONTH  DID:/:HAVE YOU-------------<br />
[x] Go to the mall: Of course.<br />
[x] Eaten sushi: No... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
[x] Been on stage: Have to, I'm in  choir.<br />
[x] Been dumped: No, I am never dumped.  I don't have boyfriends.<br />
[x] Gone skating: Nope.<br />
[x] Made homemade cookies: No, but I  kinda sorta not really helped MadamBoss  make rum cakes. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /><br />
[x] Been in love: No.<br />
[x] Dyed your hair: No.<br />
[x] Stolen anything: I snuck into a  convention, does that count?<br />
-------------HAVE YOU  EVER------------------<br />
[x] Flown on a plane: Yep.<br />
[x] Missed school because it was  raining?: Not due to rain...<br />
[x] Told a guy/girl that you liked  them?: No.<br />
[x] Cried during a Movie?: Yes, I cry  at every movie...stupid hormones!<br />
[x] Ever thought an animated character  was hot?: Why else would you watch  anime?<br />
[x] Had an imaginary friend?: Yeah, but  I wasn't cool enough so they kicked me  out...<br />
[x] Cut your hair?: No.<br />
[x] Had crush on a teacher?: No. <br />
[x] Played a game that required removal  of clothing?: No.<br />
[x] Been trashed or extremely  intoxicated: No...that rum had no  effect on me...So, I said to the  cop...I didn't know she was a  prostitute!<br />
[x] Been caught "doing something": No,  ninja skills.<br />
[x] Been called a tease: No, I am not  interesting enough to attract  attention.<br />
[x]... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>The Lone Moltres...yet again?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2004 10:57:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I apologize to those few who watch  me...It must be horrible to constantly  see these journals. <br />
<br />
My best friend says I am too touchy  this week...But, in actuality, I am  just touchy in general since that one  night...The night that made me rethink  everything and everyone in my life. <br />
<br />
But for all she says about how my  friends do care, it has yet to be  proven. She is the only one that spends  time with me, calls me, makes plans  with me...While everyone calls her...<br />
<br />
I have such great "friends" that they  don't even bother to call me up and let  me know they are in town. I always find  out hours later through a friend of a  friend. <br />
<br />
It makes me put my life into  perspective. Ever since the night the  man I loved as my brother broke my  heart and then stomped on it. <br />
<br />
She tells me not to let him get the  satisfaction of seeing me down but it  is so hard not to when that is all I  can think about. I can only think of  the fun times we used to have and how  he stabbed me in the back and left me  to die in a ditch.<br />
<br />
It is so hard not to be down when he  touched so much of my life, including  my friends. He made my friends his  friends...He slowly stole my life, made  it his...Then that fateful night, when  he turned his back on me and walked  away, he walked away with not only a  grim smile on his face but he walked  away with my life.<br />
<br />
It is so hard for me to trust  again...especially now since he wants  to reenter my life. I know I shouldn't,  but is so hard to say "no", to just  walk away, like he did.<br />
<br />
I am not fishing for attention and  pity, I am just trying to find a way to  express my emotions, my fears, so that  even I can understand them...I just do  not know what to do anymore...<br />
<br />
I am so afraid that I will become the  Lone Moltres again... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Is it so wrong...?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2004 22:15:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ After writing my other journal, more  crap came up...I realize through trying  to help my friend through her problems,  I have so many myself.<br />
<br />
I realize that it is not one, but all  people in my life right now. It is not  necessarily that they are causing this  pain but also that they are not helping  either.<br />
<br />
So far, only one person truly concerns  and I feel guilty asking for more than  her love and compassion. My best friend  has been there for me but, is it wrong  of me to ask for more?<br />
<br />
I feel that...well, concerning guys, I  am just not noticed. I am always "one  of the guys" and tossed aside when  someone better, more specifically my  best friend, comes along.<br />
<br />
She hates the attention because she  feels they are just using her but, most  don't feel that way. They are drawn to  her beauty and personality. <br />
<br />
Is it wrong of me to want even the bad  attention? I feel so lonely some  times...Why am I so insecure of my own  feelings and appearance...<br />
<br />
I know that a lot of "friends" show  their support by pitying me, but I  don't want pity. I want friendship. I  don't want someone to wait until they  see my crying in a hallway to ask me if  there is something wrong.<br />
<br />
I want someone to look in my eyes and  hug me and just know. Someone to tell  me when things will settle down, when  things will be all right.<br />
<br />
Well, anyway...Thanks for listening to  my self-loathing... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>&lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;</title>
                <link>http://Midnight-Rocket.deviantart.com/journal/1977297/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Mar 2004 20:27:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Eh...I really have no reason to be sad  but...I just...am. There are some  things I can't discuss on her that and  only one person really knows why...<br />
<br />
I just am having some bad luck with  friends and relationships... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>I think the Lady said it all...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2004 22:52:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The only people that watch me, that  read this, already know MadamBoss.  Everybody that has read her journal,  already knows what this is about.<br />
<br />
Why is it that men can be so great yet  turn out to be so hurtful? I learned  this the very hard way...From my dad,  to my brother...even to one of my best  friends.<br />
<br />
I can't seem to get any peace in my  life, ever. It goes from one extreme to  another...I can't stand my life right  now...There's only one person that  stands between me and a deep, permanent  sleep. <br />
<br />
Thank you MadamBoss, you've been the  only ray of light in my deep jail cell.  Maybe one day, you can bring me the  keys to freedom... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>The tip of the iceberg...</title>
                <link>http://Midnight-Rocket.deviantart.com/journal/1726204/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2004 20:17:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ God...things are so crappy in my life  right now...Why does everything seem to  happen to me... One of my best friends  is mad at me because he was excluded  from ONE of the things I did. It's not  often that I do things and this time I  wanted to do it without his snoppy,  mean comments that would put a damper  on my day. God...what am I supposed to  do? ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Cough...sniffle...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2004 21:56:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The weekends stress have finally taken  its toll on me... I was really sick  today. I didn't sleep well... I kept  tossing and turning and waking up... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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                <title>Cold Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2003 17:38:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Brrrr...it was so cold today...the  weather seems to be the reflection of  everyone's mood... ]]></description>
                <author>~Midnight-Rocket</author>
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