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                <title>Re: Random Survey</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2005 07:25:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I was reading an old Journal entry of mine *titled "Random Survey." Here is a list of the ones (besides things like "Who did you last talk to?" obviously) that I would change if I took the survey again.<br />
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41. If you could be anywhere, where would you be?: With my family.<br />
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New answer: La Grange. Rebecca is in La Grange. Kelly's up there too.<br />
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55. Do you wear shoes in the house or take them off?: Shoes mosta the time.<br />
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New answer: Socks or bare feet, now that I live in a house and not a dorm.<br />
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70. What is the best accent?: I dunno.<br />
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Irish, all the way. Or maybe East Indian.<br />
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71. Who do you want to kiss?: NOBODY<br />
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Although there is a specific somebody to fill this slot, out of respect/reverence I will leave it simply as "Somebody."<br />
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79. Do you like your nose?: My nose Rul3z<br />
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This hasn't changed. My noz3 pwnz your sou1.<br />
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* For the record, essays, books, papers, songs, journals, etc., are titled, not "entitled." This is a grammatical rule; you are not *entitled* to your opinion. ]]></description>
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                <title>Mission</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2005 06:51:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, my mission papers are off. <br />
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For anyone who doesn't know, that means that soon the Lord will call me to serve and preach His gospel somewhere in the world. It might be in the U.S., or it might not be.<br />
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So we can play a fun game: Where do you think Shaun will be called to? ]]></description>
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                <title>Hair, Fallout, and Fasting</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Mar 2005 01:38:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just had the funnest night. Kelly,  Sarah, and I went to WalMart and got  hair color (the kind that washes out in  8-10 shampoos) and did purple hair! I  did red at first, but it wasn't nearly  extreme enough, so we did purple on me  too and it looks great! We put purple  highlights/streaks (I dunno the  difference) in the girls' hair. It was  way fuN!<br />
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So you left me a comment. Thanks,  really. I still wish you had an  explanation for me, though. That wasn't  very nice.<br />
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And fasting ..... Wow. Fasting is the  COOLEST thing ever, because you can get  so much closer to Heavenly Father--I  don't think an hour went by that I  didn't pray. It just works somehow. So  amazing. The Church is TRUE!<br />
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                <title>Random Survey</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jan 2005 02:53:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHAT:<br />
1. is your name: Shaun<br />
2. is your nickname: SEROtoneIN<br />
3. are you wearing: everything<br />
4. is your favorite thing to do: play  games, write, etc.<br />
5. is your room like: dorm room<br />
6. is your favorite drink: apple juice<br />
7. is your car: future car: toyota  supra<br />
8. is your job: secret<br />
9. is your education: in college<br />
10. is your favorite holiday: christmas<br />
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HAVE YOU:<br />
1. Fallen for your best friend?: Of  course. How could you fall for someone  and not have them be your best friend?<br />
2. ?<br />
3. Been rejected?: Story of my life.<br />
4. Been in love?: see above<br />
5. Used someone?: nah<br />
6. Been used?: no<br />
8. Done something you regret?: Of  course, who hasn't?<br />
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WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON...<br />
9. You hugged: Jeez, Rebekah like a  week ago.<br />
10. You talked to?: Roommate<br />
12. You instant messaged?: Prob'ly  Kelly.<br />
13. You yelled at?: nobody<br />
14. You laughed with?: Rebecca,  Rebekah, Katherine, etc.<br />
15. Who broke your heart?: Stephanie<br />
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DO YOU...<br />
19. Color your hair?: nope<br />
20. Have tattoos?: yuk<br />
21. Have piercings?: yuk<br />
24. Own a thong?: yuk<br />
25. Ever get off the damn computer?:  during class<br />
27. Habla espanol?: No mucho.<br />
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HAVE YOU/DO YOU/ARE YOU...<br />
29. Stolen anything? MP3s count?<br />
30. Smoke?: never.<br />
32. Obsessive?: Mmmmm SUPRA<br />
33. Compulsive?: no<br />
34. Obsessive compulsive?: Not  clinically, no.<br />
35. Panic?: Finals week.<br />
36. Anxiety?: All the time.<br />
37. Depressed?: Something triggers it  ....<br />
38. Suicidal?: nope.<br />
39. Obsessed with hate?: ha no.<br />
40. Dream of mutilated bodies, blood,  death, gore?: no<br />
*QUESTIONS*<br />
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41. If you could be anywhere, where  would you be?: With my family.<br />
42. Can you do anything freakish with  your body?: no.<br />
43. What facial feature do you find the  most attractive on others?:  Ears--especially when a girl's hair  comes down around her head and her ears  stick out, elf-style. HOTTNESS!!!<br />
44. Would you vote for a woman  candidate for president?: I don't know.<br />
45. Would you marry for money?: No.<br />
46. Have you had braces?: And they're  finally off! <br />
47. Do you pluck your eyebrows?: This  is a questionaire for girls, isn't it?<br />
48. Do you like hairy backs?:see above <br />
49. Do you like hairy crotches?:  [CENSORED]<br />
50. Could you live without a computer?:  probably but I don't want to.<br />
51. Do you use ICQ, AOL Buddy list etc:  uh huh<br />
52. If so, how many people are on your  list(s)?: 112<br />
53. If you could live in any past,  where would it be: A long time ago  ....... in a galaxy far, far away <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /><br />
54. Do you wear white socks?: Siempre<br />
55. Do you wear shoes in the house or  take them off?: Shoes mosta the time.<br />
56. Your favorite fruit?: Elton John<br />
57. Do you eat wheat bread or white?:  WHeat<br />
58. What is your favorite place to  visit?: Home<br />
59. What is the last movie you saw?:  The Village<br />
60. Are you religious?: Deeply.<br />
61. Are you photogenic?: Relative to  the observer.<br />
62. Do you dream in colour or black and  white?: colour, if i dream at all.<br />
63. Are you wearing fingernail polish?:  I'm a guy-NO<br />
64. Is it chipped or fresh?: sigh<br />
65. Do you have any dimples?: no<br />
66. Do you remember being born?: I  think I do, actually, but it's prob'ly  just constructed memory.<br />
67. Why do you take surveys?: because  they're fun<br />
68. Do you drink alcohol?: never<br />
69. Did you like or do you dislike high  school?: it was a difficult time, but  it had its moments.<br />
70. What is the best accent?: I dunno.<br />
71. Who do you want to kiss?: NOBODY<br />
72. Do you like sunrises or sunsets the  most?: Sunrises<br />
73. Do you want to live to be 100?: Not  if God doesn't need me on the earth  that long.<br />
74. Is a flat stomach important to  you?: on myself? obviously not.<br />
75. Do you or have you played with a  Ouija board?: no<br />
76. Are you loyal?: loyalty is given  only where i place it.<br />
77. Are you tolerant of other peoples  beliefs?: Sure.<br />
78. At home, do you like the lights on  or off?: off<br />
79. Do you like your nose?: My nose  Rul3z<br />
80. Do you think you can draw well?:  not especially, but better than some.<br />
81. At what age did you find out that  Santa Clause wasn't real?: pff<br />
82. How many pairs of shoes do have in  your closet?: 2<br />
83. Do you like to wear the same shoes  everyday or do you like a variety?:  same<br />
84. Do you write poetry?: yep; welcome  to my DA<br />
85. Snore?: not since i had tonsils <br />
86. Do you sleep more on your back or  front?: front-side<br />
87. Cats/Dogs?: kitties!<br />
88. Do you l... ]]></description>
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                <title>What happened to virtue?</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jan 2005 21:19:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been reading the coolest book: A  Return to Modesty by Wendy Shalit, and  most of the following are her ideas.<br />
<br />
 I went to the student health center  today. <br />
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Query: What is so attractive about a  woman in scrubs and white tennis shoes  with a stethoscope around her neck? <br />
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Elucidation: A woman whose dress is  modest, whose demeanor is bright and  unassuming, and who has committed  herself to the comfort and service of  others is more--she is more attractive  than a slothful woman, devoted to her  own sensual pleasure, crude of speech,  who wears such tight clothing because  she knows she's just going to take it  off soon.<br />
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Explanation: As society that glories in  "sexual liberation," we secretly yearn  for "old-fashioned" and "sexist"  values.<br />
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The whole reason women are no longer  treated like ladies is that they refuse  to act like ladies. Feminism,  originally a blessing to women, went  too far and threw off the social  constraints that made women special.  Now women can be the sexual animals  they insist that they are. Men haven't  helped the situation, but they've  certainly cooperated with the women's  movement. The modest, virtuous  lifestyle that used to be associated  with women has been cast off in favor  of the sexually perverse lifestyle.<br />
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It's a counterbalance: men who respect  female virtue will promote a society of  virtuous women, and women who are  virutous will promote a society of  gentlemen. And then, goodbye to sexism  and hello to Peace. ]]></description>
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                <title>Old Movies and Such</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2005 00:14:34 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's been a little while since my last  Journal entry. I have some things to  say.<br />
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First of all, I don't write much  anymore. Sorrie. It's hard to write  when your inspiriation is two states  away.<br />
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Second of all, there is nothing better  old animated children's movies. I just  done with <i>The Secret of NIMH</i> (based on  the novel <i>Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of  NIMH</i>). It's so great. SO great. Don  Bluth, Walt Disney ..... these guys are  the best.<br />
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Third of all ..... well, just read some  of my poetry. Life is still defined as  a perpetual state of missing the Girl.<br />
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'Sall for now. ]]></description>
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                <title>State of Innocence</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Oct 2004 00:20:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ People suck. People lie. They play  games and lead you on to make you feel  like a million bucks. Then they pretend  you don't exist. Then you feel like a  million other things.<br />
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Today, in my Sharing the Gospel class,  the instructor was lecturing on how  there must be opposition in all things:  there can't be good without evil, and  such. He said that if there were no  opposition, that we'd be in a state of  innocence .... which sounds great to  me! There'd be no misery, even though  there'd be no joy. But hey, there's no  joy anyways! So let's get rid of the  misery too! <br />
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A state of innocence. I almost cried  when I heard it. People go about  inventing ways to cause pain and  suffering. So I'll just stay away .....  because pretty soon we'll all die. ]]></description>
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                <title>Read</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 20 Aug 2004 00:47:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Everyone read my most recent favorite.  It's the best poem ever. Hands down. ]]></description>
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                <title>Who Else</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jul 2004 12:21:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I swear. <br />
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If anybody else adds "Who Else" to  their favs...<br />
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...or leaves a comment on it...<br />
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....I'm gonna go BALLISTIC!!!! <br />
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READ SOMETHING ELSE FOR GOSH  SAKES!!!!!!! ]]></description>
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                <title>"I Swear I Knew It All Along"</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jul 2004 01:11:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ A respons to a friend's journal <slash>  ramblings of a personal nature:<br />
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Hey that sounds almost like me. Seems  that the inspiration for my writing  wasn't really inside of me and I'm  kinda stuck now. I'm also getting heavy  into chick flix and Dashboard (not that  DC doesn't OWN anyway). I can play "So  Impossible" now ...... kinda. It makes  me think. Something like that -- a girl  wanting me to come along to a party --  seems so impossible. And it's been that  way for as long as I've lived so that I  know the reason is me. But who cares?  Just because I don't get to be as happy  as others now doesn't mean I never will  be. And that's a thought that's not too  comforting and extremely hard to  believe in and hold on to. But it's  what I've got so I might as well  believe it. So maybe it would make my  day just to sit and have a conversation  face to face with someone my age who I  might not even know that well or maybe  just met, but who still understands me  just by my countenance. I get sick of  playing "friend who helps girl with all  her guy problems" sometimes -- not  because I don't like doing it, but  because it's so impersonal and the  subject of me never comes up. Strange  that that would bother me, because I  don't think I'd say much if it did.  Maybe because there's not much to tell.  Sigh. I don't know. I ruined what I  THOUGHT was the best thing ever. I  mean, it certainly was at the time. I  was borderline living the dream I dared  not to dream. I just can't be friends  with her. I just can't. It'd be like  trying to write poetry now -- maybe  it'd make sense, but it wouldn't be  from the heart; I'd be lying and I'd  hate it. I wanted SO MUCH to write  after this thing ended, but I knew that  the more I wrote and the more I  thought, the harder it would be. So I  swore off writing any more about her.  And the inspiration's just gone. Man,  that sounds so lame.<br />
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This has been mostly about me. Sorrie.  I don't really know what to say, even  though it sounds like I can fully  relate, 'cause I'm not exactly sure how  to deal. I don't know if there IS a way  to deal. You just DO. You face it and  decide that it was great while it  lasted and fun and exciting and perfect  ..... and then you just stop thinking  about it. It doesn't make it go away,  but eventually the pain numbs you up a  bit. And from there ..... the best shot  is to believe that when someone perfect  somes along next time who manages to  open you all back up that the pain that  you thought you'd hidden away pours out  again sweet as rain -- and the pain is  all just love now. I sincerely believe  that -- opposition in all things. Just  like we are here on this earth to be  tempted and learn about hardships; and  to do that we need to know sadness to  appreciate happiness -- bitter to  appreciate sweet and so forth. And the  more bad that happens, it makes the  goodness all that much better. <br />
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So it is with love. Heartbreak puts  craters in our souls, but the craters  fill up with love, giving us a greater  capacity for compassion, altrusim, and  charity. Christ went through the  absolute worst pains that exist, and he  was the most perfect of all of God's  children and was therefore our Savior.  He is a model for all mankind to  follow. I believe that he knows my pain  and yours too, and that he's felt it --  and pain infinitely greater -- and by  doing so took it upon himself.<br />
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So we simply CAN'T feel this way  forever. Not if we're faithful.<br />
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                <title>Zombie</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 00:07:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm gonna get six hours of sleep before  work tomorrow. I'm gonna be a  ZOMBIE!!!!!!!!! I'm worried about a  couple of my friends .... a few of my  friends ..... crap I keep thinking of  more. One has an unknown heart  condition, one is recovering from  surgery, two are down in the dumps, and  one just got back together with her  boyfriend (yes that's cause for worry).<br />
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I'm doing fine, so I'm trying to pass  that along. I've come to grips with my  imperfection and I'm trying hard to  fight it. I know that I'll never be  pefect in this life, but the journey is  what matters. And with God on my side,  the possibilities are limitless. Good  night. ]]></description>
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                <title>Elder</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jul 2004 17:11:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today is the 228th celebration of  Independence Day after the signing of  the Declaration of Independence on July  4, 1776, and today I feel thankful for  so much. I won't go into it all, but  suffice it to say that the Lord has  blessed me with everything I have and  everything I ever will have. ]]></description>
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                <title>Visionary</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2004 00:40:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think I'm having visons.<br />
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Well, I'd like to think so anyways. I  have thoughts sometimes .... really emo  thoughts. There's a girl and I can't  ever remember her face. It's almost  like I'm dreaming but I'm always awake.<br />
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Like flashes of memory, the visions  come to me. I didn't make them up; I  never meant to concieve such thoughts.  Poetry is dangerous. But this ....  where is this coming from?<br />
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First I saw her in the Cannon Center at  BYU. She fit perfectly there, not as if  she was even there, but that the world  was built around her -- it was as if  she was the one immuatble thing in the  universe and everything else settled  itself as comfortably as it could  between her and the Almighty. She was  comfortable and dreamlike, almost like  home --like Pachabel's Cannon.<br />
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Then, tonight, I saw her with me on a  couch in a room looking at a television  screen. I sat with one leg up on the  sofa and the other down on the floor  while she layed her head in my lap. I  couldn't even tell if I experienced it  in the first person or the third, but  there we were. Somehow I could tell we  were married and that it was our place  (house, apartment?).<br />
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I wouldn't have even mentioned such  silly thoughts if I'd actually been  thinking them. But I didn't feel like I  was thinking them at the time. I call  them "visions" not because I'm crazy on  LSD or because I think they're actual  glimpses of the future given to me by  God -- I'm not that warped. But still  it's a good sign, because something  deep inside of me that I'm not aware of  is more optimistic than the Shaun that  I know.<br />
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And why not? I'm going to be an elder  in a few days. I'm learning what it is  to really honestly and truly <i>love</i> God.  I'm going back to BYU where anything  can happen (even though it probably  won't). And in a year I'll be leaving  on my mission, ready to serve God with  all my heart and soul for two years in  some faraway place. The future looks  pretty bright, if I do say so...<br />
<br />
... which is something I never say and  therefore I am compelled to question  such an assertion. And I think of  Rachel. Beautiful, sweet, bright, and  charming Rachel. They can't figure out  what's wrong with her and I'm afraid  for her. Of all the people in the  world, Rachel is the best at living as  anyone I ever met. You can't be near  her without smiling.<br />
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I suppose there are two ways to think  of it. Maybe it's not fair that someone  like her might not have the change to  grow up and have a family and be a  bright influence on everyone she meets.  Or maybe it's right that she's just so  sweet that she doesn't even need to be  here; as if the world and all its lies  don't fool her for a second; maybe she  passed the test already. Sigh. I read a  sad poll on deviantART that said that  the majority of deviants don't believe  in God. Well, if anybody wants to pray  for Rachel it couldn't hurt. ]]></description>
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                <title>Might Need You To ....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jun 2004 02:29:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well it was an eventful night. I went  to see Riddick with Shari and Carlos.  It was pretty good. Then I dropped off  Carlos and didn't want to go home, so I  ended up driving (alone) down Moulton  for a loooooong time (the name of the  street changed twice). So when I was  like four cities away I turned and went  to find a freeway. I could only find  east-west freeways and I wanted a  southbound freeway. I was so lost and  had to drive around south LA county for  ten minutes before I found an onramp  for the 405 South and home. That whole  thing reminded me of Cherie Call's song  about prayers in cars, 'cause you can  bet I was praying to find my way home.  Note to self: if you're in an  unfamiliar area, go home the same way  you came.<br />
<br />
So why the excursion? I guess I was/am  just lonely. Besides, haha, I'm used to  driving extended distances on Friday  nights. Sigh. No more. It's not that I  wish things had gone differently. I  mean, I <i>do</i>, but the fact that she and I  are not together doesn't bother me so  much. I was just tired and lonely and I  just wanted to be held.<br />
<br />
Lots of things flash through my mind:  girls, nighttimes, flash of movie  screens, smiles, tears, eyes, clothes,  hair, hands, cheeks, hot breath .... <br />
<br />
So now what? ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>Saving Thoughts</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2004 01:22:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Jesus saves me -- not once, but all the  time, everyday. From sin, depression,  misery, loneliness, and stress.  Sometimes He even saves me from sleep  deprivation. My Heavenly Father loves  me so much. He is so forgiving of such  a foolish sinner like me. I'm so  blessed.<br />
<br />
I had a happy thought one morning. Try  my deviation <i>Happy Thought</i>. ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>Just a Thought</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 00:17:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have an idea that Pain is relative.  Whatever pain you experience is the  worst pain for you. The soldier would  go through a thousand heartaches to rid  himself of the pain of stepping on a  mine. The lover would gladly have his  legs blown off it it meant he'd never  feel brokenhearted again. I'm not sure  if I agree with myself, but it's just a  thought. ]]></description>
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                <title>Misery</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 00:00:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i><blockquote>An open invitation to the dance<br />
Happenstance set the vibe that we're in</blockquote></i><br />
<br />
I am miserable. I have declared this  week to be Eeyore week. Pardon my  whining: <br />
<br />
<i><blockquote>No apology because my urge is genuine<br />
And the mystery of your rythym is so  feminine</blockquote></i><br />
<br />
I hate my job. I open envelopes,  flatten the contents, and sort  insurance forms into five piles for six  hours straight, five days a week. It  drives me insane.<br />
<br />
<i><blockquote>Here I am and I wanna take a hit<br />
Of your scent cause it bit<br />
So deep into my soul</blockquote></i><br />
<br />
I hate my heart. I just want to grab  her by the shoulders and shake some  sense into her. Where will I find  another girl who holds my hand just so?  How will I ever meet someone so sweet  who likes Disney and Star Wars and  writing and all the things I like? Not  in a million years will I ever find  another girl who will sing to me. The  problem isn't finding the right one.  That was the easy part. The problem is  making her understand.<br />
<br />
<i><blockquote>Ooh I want you<br />
Yeah you do you do you do you do<br />
You do you do you do<br />
You make me want you</blockquote></i><br />
<br />
-lyrics by ThirdEyeBlind ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>Lesson</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 19 May 2004 17:09:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I learned something new today. I think  I knew it all along, but I've come to  appreciate it more, recently: We can't  always assume or expect that we know  what's right on our own. EVERYTHING  good comes from God, and the only  infallible way to discern righteousness  and truth is through the Holy Ghost.  Prayer allows us access to the ear of  our Father in Heaven. Truth may not be  what we want to hear. We can be sure  that God isn't a salesman. He doesn't  tell us what we want to hear. He gives  us truth if we seek it honestly and  faithfully and lean not unto our own  understanding (Prov. 3:5). He speaks to  our hearts with feeling, and shows us  signs and wonders. ]]></description>
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                <title>Ketchup</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2004 14:02:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Apologies to Cass for not reading all  her newest deviations yet. I've been  busy with church and finals and prom  and my parents leaving for three days  so it's been kind of hectic. But I WILL  get to get. I've also gotta read my  friend's story.<br />
<br />
I don't know I'm scared or not. I know  everything will turn out fine, but it  will be God's definition of fine -- not  mine. But I'm scared that it won't turn  out my way. Anybody? ]]></description>
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                <title>One More Star</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 May 2004 00:46:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This weekend .... just wow. It began on  Friday. I went and saw Stephanie in  Pomona. It was a long and tedious  stop-and-go drive up there. The 5 was  totally jammed! We ate an artichoke --  my first artichoke. Yay! I'm no longer  an artichoke virgin! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> We also ate  cookies 'n' cream ice cream! My  favorite!!! We watched <i>City Slickers</i>  and <i>I Was A Male War Bride</i>, two very  cool movies (I hadn't seen either of  them). So I thought that was the best  of my weekend. But there's more!<br />
<br />
On Saturday I made a catapult for my  sister's eighth grade physical science  class. She's gonna go use it on Monday.  Well my dad paid me FIFTY BUCKS to do  it! It took like six hours to do it all  because I didn't really have any idea  what I was doing. But hey, I made fifty  bucks. That almost pays for my prom  ticket! <br />
<br />
Then on Saturday night I was up til 3  a.m. reading the book of Jacob in the  Book of Mormon. It was great! I read  and pondered the allegory of the olive  tree, which is a big allegory that I  think Isaiah originally wrote about the  scattering of Israel and the spreading  of the Gospel to the Gentiles. I think  it also has symbols for the restoration  of the Church too, but I'm not sure.  I'm not too good with allegories, but  that's okay because it encourages me to  read it over and over again. One thing  I really liked from the allegory was a  verse that said that the olive tree was  dying because its brances grew faster  than the roots, and that the branches  were overcoming the roots so that the  roots could not provide nourishment and  support to the branches. And it made me  ponder: are my roots growing fast  enough to keep up with my branches? And  then I realized that right now I really  need to have strong roots -- to have a  strong and sure testimony --  because  I'm trying to extend my branches -- as  I share the Gospel with a friend. And I  just asked God to strenghten my roots  and give me the capacity to extend my  branches insofar as to make me a light  and an example to my friend. And as I  prayed I felt so wonderful and I knew  everything would be okay. There was no  indication as to my friend's  willingness to accept the Gospel  message, but I felt sure that if I was  dilligent in all my spiritual  undertakings and that if I lived  righteously that I would not fail to be  that shining example that I so much  want to be.<br />
<br />
Sunday was so great too! I felt the  Spirit like ALL day! I had an interview  with my bishop and we decided that I'm  ready to recieve the Melchizedek  priesthood. So of course I'm incredibly  stoked at the moment!<br />
<br />
I'm still a bit worried about one  thing, but I have faith that it will  all work itself out. Whether it works  out the way that I want or not remains  to be seen, but I am willing to do  everything I can do traverse this  obstacle. Goodnight and God bless! <3 ]]></description>
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                <title>story</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 May 2004 23:48:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey y'all. I've been working on a story  that I'm not sure if I'm going to post  or not. So far I have the first drafts  of the prologue and the first chapter.  I'm excited excited to be writing  fiction again. Hopefully this project  will last longer than the prevous ones  =\  Like I said, don't know if I'll  post it, but I'll decide after the  second or third chapter is written.  Cheers. ]]></description>
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                <title>Sucked</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 May 2004 02:40:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tonight has just sucked all the  creativity out of me. I believe that  poetry is inherently imperfect because  it is emotion expressed in words. As  the emotion increases, the greater the  creative energy to write poetry. But  there's a plateau; there's a place  where the creativity levels off and  then drops suddenly -- and that's pure,  inexpressible emotion. That's what I've  got right now. It's ambivalence --  happiness mixed with despair.<br />
<br />
She asked me some questions tonight.  Hard questions. Questions I evaded. I  feel bad about that. It's like I've  been dishonest, but I couldn't answer  them. Neither of us deserves that. And  so many tears have been shed on her  account ... there just aren't any more.<br />
<br />
Maybe this is wrong. Maybe it's  terribly, terribly wrong. But pain is  more joyful than nothingness. ]]></description>
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                <title>Sup on the Story</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 02 May 2004 01:46:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'm working on an outline for a  story. I'm not sure how it's going to  go right now. I have the basic frame of  it in mind, but it needs a heavier  plot. I'm trying to think of a WHY for  the event that triggers the rest of the  story. This WHY will also serve as the  basic plot (as opposed to the  underlying plot). Maybe I can link the  two ....? Well, I'm hoping to have a  prologue in no more than three weeks.  Sigh. I was never good at this  storywriting stuff. ]]></description>
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                <title>Figures</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 02:30:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Figures I wouldn't be able to sleep  tonight. I <i>did</i> nap a bit today, but  that should've made up for previous  tiredness, not given me a headstart on  tonight's sleep. Darn. I'm gonna fall  asleep at Disneyland tomorrow. <br />
<br />
In other news, Emily VanCamp is the  most beautiful creature on God's green  Earth. Maybe she could inspire some  deviations .... hmmm.......<br />
<br />
It should also be noted that all is  rarely fair in love, and that war is  getting old. ]]></description>
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                <title>Thanks On A Toasty Bun</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Apr 2004 02:26:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, I'll have to say I've been on a  roll as far as poetry goes lately.  Thanks for the support! I still think  it's whack (don't worry, I never use  that word vocally) that <i>Who Else</i> got so  much attention. Thanks to those of you  who reviewed it, and special thanks to  those who read my other stuff. I like  devART! I'm a bit confused on how there  can be more downloads than views on any  particular deviation though. Could  someone explain that one to me?<br />
<br />
Oh yea, for anyone (emphasis on ONE)  who liked <i>One of Their Number</i> I'm doing  another story about Lieutenant Cecil  Baker. It's not exactly like turning  the page to see what happens next -  it's like skipping a chapter, actually.  But hopefully it will be engaging  nonetheless. 'Night. ]]></description>
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                <title>Ethics of Maintaining Stability</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2004 12:10:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Is there a point where trying to keep  everything from falling apart is just  wrong? Is there a place where one has  to quit pretending and let everything  crumble around oneself? Can it really  be wrong to be  emotionally/mentally/socially safe and  secure if you've got to pretend you  don't feel a certain way to do it? I  mean, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone  else. Obviously if you've gotten  someone into trouble or something like  that you've got to say something to fix  it. But if there's no trouble and  everything's hunky-dory, should you  destroy it all just to say you never  lied to anyone about your feelings?  Help! ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>Gratitude</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Apr 2004 23:38:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. <i>Who Else</i> has gotten eight or nine  comments. I didn't even really like it.  It was a bit too Robert Louis  Stevenson. Well, I'm so glad to have so  much input! Thank you all!<br />
<br />
Well, I've got an issue now. It kinda  bites. Anyways.<br />
<br />
Thanks again y'all! ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>Ghandi</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2004 22:49:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here's an interesting thing I found on  the web <a href="http://www.ozsermonillustrations.com/frames/prejudice_frameset.htm">here</a><br />
<br />
Mahatma Gandhi is one of the most  respected leaders of modern history. A  Hindu, Ghandi nevertheless admired  Jesus and often quoted from the Sermon  on the Mount. Once when the missionary  E. Stanley Jones met with Ghandi he  asked him, "Mr. Ghandi, though you  quote the words of Christ often, why is  that you appear to so adamantly reject  becoming his follower?"<br />
<br />
Ghandi replied, "Oh, I don't reject  your Christ. I love your Christ. It's  just that so many of you Christians are  so unlike your Christ." <br />
<br />
Apparently Ghandi's rejection of  Christianity grew out of an incident  that happened when he was a young man  practising law in South Africa. He had  become attracted to the Christian  faith, had studied the Bible and the  teachings of Jesus, and was seriously  exploring becoming a Christian. And so  he decided to attend a church service.  As he came up the steps of the large  church where he intended to go, a white  South African elder of the church  barred his way at the door. "Where do  you think you're going, kaffir?" the  man asked Ghandi in a belligerent tone  of voice.<br />
<br />
Ghandi replied, "I'd like to attend  worship here."<br />
<br />
The church elder snarled at him,  "There's no room for Kaffirs in this  church. Get out of here or I'll have my  assistants throw you down the steps."<br />
<br />
From that moment, Ghandi said, he  decided to adopt what good he found in  Christianity, but would never again  consider becoming a Christian if it  meant being part of the church.<br />
<br />
Applications: witness, mission,  christlikeness, racism, racial  prejudice, welcome, grace, judging,  judgementalism<br />
<br />
Source: information reported at  pursuingchrist.com ]]></description>
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                <title>yay</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 00:35:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My new ART, <i>Prologue: One of Their  Number</i>, finally works. R&R pleeeze <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/r/razz.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=P" title="=P (Razz)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~SEROtoneIN</author>
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                <title>grr</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2004 16:57:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DeviantART is being really stupid.  Death. ]]></description>
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                <title>my life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 02:40:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ahoy! Update on me: I live my life  through my poetry (either that or I'm  slave to my pen/keyboard). School owns  me. People shun me. Aric rules. God  loves me. That's about it. ]]></description>
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                <title>"format c:"</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Apr 2004 02:22:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today I formatted my HDD. Yes, on  purpose. Don't ever do this. It's a  pain the butt. If you do, make SURE to  make a Windows Startup Disk beforehand.  Otherwise you're in deep doo doo.<br />
   Oh, and unless one of my teachers  dies, my weekend is gonna be busier  than snot. Somebody crack down on me  and make me study. I have an english  paper, a paper and an experiment  proposition for biology, a psych  presentation, and something else that I  can't remember at the moment. Well, I'm  gonna go see if reformatting my HDD did  anything for my non-movie-playing  DVD-ROM drive. Oyasumi gozaimasu! ]]></description>
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                <title>preliminary journal post</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 02:58:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ As much as I love Xanga, I love  deviantART too. It's a proper place to  put my poetry and such things. There's  even this convenient journal here. I'd  say that one could live a whole life on  deviantART. A journal, notes,  submissions for written works of any  kinds: true <i>life science</i>. Biology is  the science of kicking my butt. Writing  is the true science of life. Poems,  songs, and stories are what make life  worth living. These things are records  of our lives.<br />
<br />
Not that biology isn't important. Bio  majors are the reason that many of us  are alive today. But it's just not real  to me.<br />
<br />
I can never sleep. It's 03:00. I've  gotta be at school in six hours and I  can't freaking sleep. Sure I'm tired as  heck. But sleep won't come. Kind of  like sadness and tears sometimes. Ah  well. Goodnight. ]]></description>
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