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                <title>Been Ages</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 15:10:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am sure this will go on unread forever.<br />I just needed to pour myself out for a minute.<br /><br />I am a fool.<br /><br />I am falling for the one person I shouldn't.<br /><br />I can't tell a soul.<br /><br />I fucked up immensely and now I have nothing with him.<br />I couldn't just put my heart aside and be his friend.<br /><br />I am so fired.<br /><br /><br /></3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>UPDATE!</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 07:23:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://shes-vapid.livejournal.com/">Here's an Update!</a><br></br><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Pregnancy</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 22:24:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I went for my normal pre-natal appt.<br />
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My blood pressure was still high, I am still insanely swollen, and there was protein in my urine.  So my doctor sent me off to the hospital for monitoring.  Evan and I just got back a little bit ago.  My BP was way down in the hospital and my blood tests came back ok.  I am on bedrest until further notice <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />  and I will know more tomorrow when I call my OB.<br />
I must say anything is better than sitting in that hospital.<br />
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Ugh...<br />
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I hope my baby will make it to 37 weeks!!!<br />
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Only 4 weeks and 4 days to go!!!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>It's  been over 2 years...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 15:40:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ since I posted one of these.  I really think I will start using this again now that I have so much time on my hands.<br />
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How is everyone?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>long time</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2005 09:11:17 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hello anyone and everyone.<br />
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It has been over a year since I've said a word.  Silence is truly golden.  California is a mild drag.  That's life.  I will be back in Portland in April. ]]></description>
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                <title>Hola</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 17:50:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah...I died.<br />
I miss everyone back home--and Portland  in general.  Orange County is...alright  I suppose.  Have awesome  friends--anyhow...I died for a  while...and wont be on for a while<br />
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<a href="http://www.livejournal.com/~silly_soi">[link]</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>GOODBYE PORTLAND</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Aug 2004 00:42:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" alt="Sad" title="Sad" /> Tomorrow....weeps<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: You're The Good Things-Modest Mouse<br /><br /><b>I leave in the morning for Anaheim.   This is goodbye I suppose.  I will be  back on dA probably this weekend as  soon as I get all settled  in...unpacked...etc.  Thanks much to  all of my amazing friends who have  supported me endlessly.</b><br />
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<b><u>AUGUST 10, 2004</u></b><br />
<br />
<u>9:00am-</u><br />
Wake Up<br />
<u>10:00am-</u><br />
Leave For Airport<br />
<u>10:45ish-</u><br />
Get To Airport<br />
<u>10:45-1:30-</u><br />
Security Check-In Crap and Doddling  About With Whomever Comes With Me<br />
<u>1:30-</u><br />
Go To Gate<br />
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<b><u>FLIGHT INFORMATION</u></b><br />
<i>Flight 446</i><br />
2:27pm: Depart Portland<br />
4:08pm: Arrive in Oakland<br />
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4:08-6:00: Layover in Oakland<br />
6:00: Check In @ New Gate<br />
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<i>Flight 356</i><br />
6:45: Depart Oakland<br />
8:03: Arrive in Anaheim<br />
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I have NO plans for next week so if  anyone would like to hang out once  before I leave.  Lemme know...<br />
For Portlanders: Possibly attending the  meet...unsure<br /><br /><br><br />
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                <title>Paint My Heart With Polka Dots</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jul 2004 21:37:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
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I am making Tyler a going away present.<br />
a painting.<br />
I have yet to give away any art junk as  a gift so this is gonna be awkward for  me.<br />
Anyhow, I've got all my sketches done  and I'm cavasing it tonight.<br />
It will probably be done in like a week  or two so keep an eye out for the post.<br /><br /><br><br />
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                <title>So Much Beauty It Could Make You Cry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 23:10:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/meditate.gif" alt="Meditative / Reflective" title="Meditative / Reflective" /> Calm<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: So Much Beauty In Dirt-Modest Mouse<br /><br /><i>It's Raining</i><br />
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Tonight, I just layed in the rain...<br />
Thanked God for the pouring.<br />
Because I needed it...<br />
and he needed it.<br />
I just layed there and cried in the  rain.<br />
Let it all go...<br />
And I prayed.<br />
I prayed that I would make it through  all of this.<br />
I prayed for God to make me stronger.<br />
My heart doesn't feel as heavy anymore.<br />
<br />
I can move on now...<br />
Without Josh<br />
Without Kenz<br />
Without Lies<br />
Without "Love"<br />
<br />
Because there is more to life than  false emotions. <br />
There is more to life than attraction.   <br />
There is more to life than petty screw  ups.  <br />
There is more to life than you.  <br />
There is more to life than me.<br />
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<div align="center"><b>.my.name.is.soi.</b></div><br /><br /><br><br />
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                <title>Silent Dance</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jul 2004 22:35:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/excited.gif" alt="Excited" title="Excited" /> EMERY!<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Dag Nasty-Ghosts<br /><br />FIRST OF ALL: FOUR MORE DAYS UNTIL  EMERY!  I AM SO DAMN EXCITED.  IT'S THE  MOST EXCITING THING EVER.  I CANNOT  WAIT...I AM LIKE QUIVERING IN MY  VELVETEEN PANTIES!!!!  JEEEEEEEPERS!<br />
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Anyhow--You should all come if you live  in or near Portland.  There is a flyer  in my scraps for the show.  Also, my  friend's band <i>Dear Whoever</i> will be  playing...woot!<br />
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Things have been too chaotic lately so  I apologize for putting little effort  into deviantART.<br /><br /><br><br />
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                <title>My Heart Is Dead, It's Way Past Beating</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 03:52:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lonely.gif" alt="Lonely" title="Lonely" /> Repetitive<br><strong>Listening to</strong>: Underoath-A Boy Brushed Red...Living Black & White<br><br>======================================== ======<br />
---------------------------THE BELMONTE  ACADEMY--------------------------<br />
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*<i>please</i>, come out and support their  awesome band, oh and thanks for even  reading this damn thing despite the  depressing title [it is from the song]*<br />
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<b>JULY SHOWS 2004 [the belmonte academy +  guests]</b><br />
<br />
-<b><u>July 6th</u></b> @ <u>Meow Meow</u> w/ Red Light  Sting, Gerling, and guests. 7pm $8 (try  and bring exact change)<br />
________________________________________ __________________<br />
-<b><u>July 9th</u></b> @ <u>SolidGround Coffee House</u>,  Camas WA. w/ Dear Whoever, and more.  7pm $3<br />
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-<b><u>July 14th</u></b> @ <u>Davey Jones Locker</u> w/ SYX,  Cellar Door, Emberghost, and Dear  Whoever 7pm $tba [probably $7]<br />
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-<b><u>July 23rd</u></b> @ <u>Gresham Little Theatre</u>  Gresham, OR w/ Eloi, Dear Whoever,  Emberghost. $7<br />
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<u>FOR MORE INFORMATION:</u><br />
<a href="http://www.thebelmonteacademy.tk">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.purevolume.com/thebelmonteacademy">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.kingbanana.net">[link]</a> <br />
OR contact me<br><br><br><br />
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                <title>Just Gave Up On All My Regrets</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 02:12:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" alt="Sick" title="Sick" /> Meh<br><strong>Listening to</strong>: Creep by Radiohead<br><br><b><i>I really should be asleep, but I can't.</i></b><br />
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I am thinking far too much about this  move.  Everyone I am leaving behind,  and how now they are pleading...begging  me not to go, but in a few months--I  will be a memory only popping up when  they are in a familiar place or hear a  fading voice like mine, or smell <i>banana  popsicles</i>--faded reminders of old  times,  my laughter, and my <i>hair  products</i>.<br />
<br><br />
I am sick--pretty bad too.  <br />
<b>Lately, I've been staying up late  thinking--sleeping in--waking  up--screwing around on PS--staying up  late--the cycle continues.</b><br />
Fairly boring, but it's saving $$$  until I get paid in a week.  <br />
<br><br />
I feel terrible.  <br />
Considering I am leaving soon and have  minimal freetime, I made a calendar for  July and printed it out.  I need to  stay organized since I promised to  spend time with quite a few people  before I leave.  Anyhow, I feel bad  because I'm having to schedule in my  friends to hang out. <br />
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**To any of you I have done this to**<br />
I am sorry--but I want to be fair to  everyone.  July hasn't started yet and  I'm already packed with things to do.   I feel so bad. <br />
**To any one I haven't approached yet**<br />
Let me know if you want to hang out and  I will see what I can do.  <br />
<br><br />
I really am gonna miss it here...I  never really stopped to appreciate  Portland until recently...and I regret  that.  Not much I can do now.<br />
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-----------------------------Another  sad  thing-------------------------------<br />
Tricia: Hey, if things changed at home  before you left...would you stay?<br />
Me: No<br />
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<br><br />
As much as it killed me inside to say  that--I really wouldn't stay.  Yes,  lately a lot of great things have been  happening...but I cannot tolerate the  negative anymore.  I love you guys--but  you need to understand that staying  here would mean dying a little more  inside.  I am sorry, but I need to do  this--for myself.<br />
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<b>My Name Is Soi-I Love You, but I Need  To Start Over</b></br></br></br></br></br></br><br><br><br><br />
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                <title>35 Days</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jun 2004 00:25:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><b>35 Days Until I Leave This Town</b><br />
<br />
So, the original plan was: Leave July  21<br />
<br><br />
I have decided to stay a week longer.   I am now leaving the 28th.<br />
My plane schedule is a little screwy  since it isn't non-stop, but I refuse  to pay $100.00 more to get a non-stop  flight.<br />
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<b><u>THE NEW PLAN</u></b><br />
<b>July 28</b><br />
<u>11:20am</u>- Board flight 346 from Portland  to Oakland<br />
<u>1:04pm</u>-Arrive at Oakland International  Airport<br />
<br><br />
<u>4:38pm</u>-Board flight 446 from Oakland to  Orange County<br />
<u>6:02pm</u>-Arrive at my new home in Anaheim<br />
<br><br />
Switching planes isn't exactly my  favorite excursion but it gives me time  to grab a bite to eat before having to  fly again.  Some time to stretch, walk  around, look suspicious, etc.<br />
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This move is going to tear me to  pieces.  It will be better this way  though...it will be better.  <br />
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<b><i>My name is Soi, and dammit...I love you</i><b></b></b></br></br></br></br><br><br><br><br />
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                <title>Done</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Jun 2004 14:53:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br /><b>Portland</b><br />
This city offers me practically nothing  now.  Echoes of old friends, mistakes-<i> many, many, many</i> awful mistakes: none  of which I regret, familiar  faces-scents-sounds--<br />
<b>fears</b> <br />
far too <i>many</i> fears<br />
Although I will miss some  faces-voices-laughs-traditions, <i>one in  particular</i>, I am glad I am getting out.   Running away from everything that I  screwed up on, dragging myself from  everything I worked so hard to  accomplish.  <br />
<br />
I guess sometimes you have to decide  to: revel in the good while tolerating  the bad, or getting out and starting  over; only to make the same mistakes  over and over, and always-<br />
<b>run away</b><br />
<i>from your past</i><br />
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<b>Coward: (kourd)n. One who shows ignoble  fear in the face of danger or pain.</b><br />
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My name is Soi, I hope you never wonder  why I'm <i>leaving</i><br><br><br><br />
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--he is precious--</br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Neverender</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2004 00:48:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br><br />
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br />Finals week, then it's over.  It's  awkward to think that after Friday I  will never see a majority of my  acquaintances and casual friends again.   These are the times when I envy people  like Kenzie, those who are completely  incapable of having attachment. <br />
<br />
Life has <b>drastically</b> improved.  It  really is compelling how a single  person can completely change your  life...especially for the positive.  I  mean, sure, there's plenty of baggage,  un-needed accessories that come with  the package, but when you sincerely  reflect on the sitaution and  person--the good <i>[by a large deficit]</i>  outweighs the bad. <br />
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<u>my name is soi, let me erase the past</u><br><br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Damn the rain</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2004 20:07:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br><br />
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<br></br></br></div></br></br><br /><br />Isn't it so convinient how it rains  when I absolutely have to partake in an  outdoor activity.  That is--honestly,  just my damn luck.  I would just like  to say, more people need to mind their  own business.  It really is pathetic  and quite unfortunate how consumed some  people become in others lives.  If you  are curious as to why I erased the last  journal, well it's none of your damn  business--too many questions...far too  many for the comfort of me and a few  others.  <br />
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my name is Soi--stop calling me Cassy.<br><br> ]]></description>
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                <title>Happy June 1</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2004 19:27:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ New stuff happening with Soi-<br />
<br />
-Kenzie and Josh are dating<br />
-Cut my hair<br />
-Justio has a girlfriend-aka-A New Life<br />
-Constant headache<br />
-JuJu is dating Jaina to get back at  Alex, the 'heartless' ex<br />
-Had weird dream about Jeb<br />
-Grampa's sick<br />
-Now own a pair of jeans-[this is a  miracle]<br />
-Tiffany is cool now-bailing on me for  hardcore Shannon<br />
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Anyhow,  48 days until I leave.   School's almost over, pretty  sad...moving away.  I'm uber bummed to  be leaving everyone, but WAY stoked to  get the hell out of here and start  over.  I am slowly adapting to the  Kenzie & Josh thing.  Pretty weird sitch  though [best friend and ex]  Oh  well...that's life...at least they are  happy.    I don't know what's the deal  with the endless headache...no matter  how many pills I take [including my  migraine pills] it never goes  away...maybe I have one of those weird  maggot parasites that live in your  brain...nah.  I doubt it's that  serious...probably my body telling me I  need to sleep for a month straight and  escape all these people.  I'm pretty  bummed about Justio and his  girlfriend...yes he is happy and that's  nice, but I doubt I'll ever see him  again.  They spend every waking moment  together-practically.  I just hope he  doesn't get hurt.  My birthday is  approaching ever so slowly-praise God-I  hate birthdays...actually...I hate  gifts.  I feel terrible when people get  me things...why should they waste money  on me...make me something instead of  throwing down blang for me...sheesh.   Everyone's asking what I want for my  going away present...one part of me  wants to yell you don't have to do that  and another part wants to yell HOW AM I  GOING TO PACK ALL THIS!  I just tell  them they don't have to and pray that  they will give me a huge hug before I  leave...all I want...is to leave on  good terms with everyone, and see them  before I leave.<br />
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My name is Soi, and I love you guys  [and gals] ]]></description>
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                <title>It's been a while</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2004 18:55:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I finally talked to that guy-Cody.  It  went well I guess.  It was interesting.   My day was actually quite nice-Kenzie  and Josh are getting acquainted, Got a  few hugs...speaking of hugs I was told  I smother people.  Bah...I hate people  sometimes.  I said I should just stop  hugging people and Chris said not to,  considering the situation I'm listening  to Chris.  Nice guy, that  Chris...impossible too.<br />
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my name is sondra, and i'm an assbite ]]></description>
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                <title>--Please Read--</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 May 2004 18:16:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First of all, I'm moving.  <br />
To all my friends, I am sincerely sorry  for telling you individually...but it's  a lot to explain so many times.<br />
This is an excerpt from a letter I'm  giving to my teachers...hopefully this  will explain it.<br />
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"All my life I have lived with an  addict.  Born to a mother with needle  in her arm and a bottle in her hand.   She was stuck I suppose, perpetual  sickness plagued her.  The cycle had a  real good hold on her shirt, and God  and I both knowit wasnt letting go  anytime soon.  <br />
	I grew up too fast, with a weak sister  and a drug addicted Mom in and out of  jail-I had to.  I swore to myself that  I would help her, and anyone else who  needed my help.  That was my goal in  life-to get my Mom off drugs.  <br />
	She was clean for a while, but success  can only last so long.  Thats when  Jeff came around.  Isnt it funny how  at your peak, the climax of your  success, someone comes along to rain on  your parade.  Like when youre building  the toy on the Lego box, took 1000s of  Legos to build, right as you put the  last lego on, your sibling comes up  with a bat and knocks it down.<br />
	Jeff was that bat.<br />
	The day I met him I knew hed be the  one to ruin my moms life all over  again.  As much as it killed me, I  knew.  I had never believed in my mom,  and that one time when I didshe ruined  it.  <br />
	She started drinking again, I didnt  really care anymore.  I confided in my  friends and said to hell with her.  I  was just going to finish high school,  move back to California with my dad,  and forget about her.  Until today,  that was my plan, but then another bat  came along.<br />
	Alcohol was that bat.<br />
	After so many days of dealing with  hung-over parents:  so many parties  with people drunk, so many days of  dealing with their worthless pothead  friends, after so many days of cleaning  up their urine from around the house  where they had gone and pissed the  night before: the kitchen, my sisters  room, the door; I have finally come to  realize, you cannot help someone who  doesnt want to be helped.  <br />
	One of my best friends once told me  that as selfish as it sounds, in the  end the only thing that matters is what  you did to better your life.  In this  context I somewhat agree.  The time has  come in my life where I need to do  something for myself."<br />
<br />
I'm not leaving until July so I will  try to frequent deviantARTnd post like  a madwoman.  When I move I'll probably  be a lot busier with my family living  there and all.  I will still have the  same screen names and email.  Please do  keep in touch.  Thank you all.<br />
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Love and God Bless--<br />
Sondra ]]></description>
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                <title>WHY DO I...sigh</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2004 20:16:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today was terrible.  Definately the  worst day in quite a while.   Contemplating everything in existence,  or at least 99% of things.  Here's a  walk thru my day.<br />
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Period 1-<br />
I walk into class, no one's there yet.   So I walk on back to our desk, stopping  by my locker to grab the piece I'm  working on.  I grab our prisma's, a  ruler, eraser, and go sit back down.   Ryan and Trent show up.  I tell them I  doubt Rob will be here, lately he's  been slacking and considering he goes  into surgery tomorrow, he may quite  possibly stay home.  Nope.  Rob walks  in. [I like Rob]  So he comes up and  hugs me, sits down next to me and asks  if I'm okay...I say yeah.  Then, his  new girlfriend Alyssa  Somethingoranothersuperhotchick comes  up.  The crowd goes wild, well at least  1/2 of my class.  "Oh man she's so hot"   "I'm not gonna be an ass to you  anymore Rob, because you have a hot  girlfriend"  "Dude, back in middle  school she was the hottest chick"  "She  has a nice ass"-in response "Nah man,  she has nice everything."  Rob of  course is soaking it up, being the  lucky guy and all, and I am soaking it  up, being a typical jealous broad.  So,  with about 45minutes left in class and  all of us being behind...we work.  We  are usually quite the chatty bunch, but  today it was different, all I hear is  her name and them discussing her  hotness...and I make a big mistake and  ask the male members of the classroom.<br />
"Does a girl have to be hot for you to  date her"-seemed logical in essence of  all the commotion about this girls  flawless body, keep inmind nothing was  said about persona.  Every last one of  them said she had to be hot.  I was  furious, not only because I was  physically inferior to this amazingly  beautiful girl, but because I finally  realized...the guys in my life are  completely shallow.  Ryan and Trent  know I like Rob so of course me being  silent is suspicious, and then the  lightbulb goes off on their oversized  heads...Trent says, "you're jealous."   I look up and glare, give him the very  popular jealous female approach, the  finger.  Everyone shuts up knowing he  is right and my heart has been ripped  out.  Ryan calls Trent a fucking moron,  Trent agrees and says the next  offensive thing he says to me I have  full permission to slap him.  The bell  rings, I walk away furious.<br />
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Period 3-<br />
Still enraged, during passing time, I  walked quickly and overdramatically  like many upset females.  On my power  walk to class I completely ignore the  other beau striking my fancy  lately...probably a good idea because I  could have ruined all chances of  anything with him if I would have  spoken.  Most likely, I would have  clung to him and weeped for an hour.  I  finally get to class, still visibly  pissed, many back away as I walk in the  group, I go up and hug Garret [no use  in breaking tradition] he asks what's  wrong, I lie.  <br />
"Nothing."<br />
I throw my purse and bag on the desk.   I swear i heard all my sighs echo thru  the room.  I sit down, and begin to  cry.  William comes in, I splurge  everything to him.  It was kind of  nice, considering he wasn't too  offended considering his sexual  preference.  Straight men don't matter  to him much.  Anyhow, all males in the  room become interested in my fury [did  you expect me to be discreet?]  Being a  hopeful moron...I ask the question to  all of them.  Too many yes' filled my  ears, one "She has to have some brains"  gave me a sense of hope again, but  coming from Kenny, it lost most worth.   <br />
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Lunch-<br />
I have to finish my art stuff so I head  over to the VFA.  Rob had said he was  coming in to talk with me, but on my  way from the Main I saw him with his  princess, and expected nothing.  I sit  down in the barren room, and begin  working.  Mrs. Talley opens and closes  and few doors and leaves.  Another door  opens and closes, I assume it's her.   Rob enters.  Comes up and hugs me  around my waist.  I keep working as if  he wasn't there, but he was, and it  killed me.  I avoided talking, but  that's what he came there for.  We were  both working, but I knew that's why he  came.  We talked some, about the  question, he said he's re-thinking it.   I don't care.  Rob, being one of my  closest friends, I know he's  lying...just like he did, about her  yesterday.  We finish our work at the  same time.  I walk to the front to put  everything away, leaving my purse and  bag at the desk.  He abruptly places  them next to me, turns me around and  hugs me for a few minutes, my mind was  blank, but I wanted and needed to cry.   Rob-"Thanks for talking to me, you're a  really great friend."  He walks over to  the door, "Love you!" and leaves.  I  drench myself in tears.<br />
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Period 5-<br />
Now I'm in uber bitch mode.  Long story  short, I was a complete rag to  everyone, knowing my day went badly,  Darrick and Travis tell me how much  they love me.  Lies.<br />
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Period 7-<br... ]]></description>
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                <title>dear monday</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 22:29:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ plain day, not too exciting.   hmm...newspaper was pretty alright, did  story assignments; oh and rivas wants  to figure out the new regular  coulumnist, he said i was on the top of  the list and i turned in my 'self sell  slip' early so he was impressed.  i've  gotta block out my page tomorrow  somehow.  the rest of the day was a  drag, rainy out...unfortunate.  made  cupcakes for ken's beeday tomorrow and  a cake for grampa.  nothing too  exciting...yeah...maybe tomorrow<br />
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my name is sondra, and i love...sleep ]]></description>
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                <title>*gettin close*</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2004 22:38:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Thanks much to everyone who visits my  page, and for the 1000 person who views  they will get...something special of  their choice [this does not include  sexual favors!] ]]></description>
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                <title>still sick, but...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Apr 2004 17:28:54 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ distilled my pages for the paper last  so ive got an easy ride these next few  weeks...working on a few things, hope  to get em up soon. ]]></description>
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                <title>JEEEEEEPERS!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2004 21:02:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~IngoZaugnutt<br />
Subject: Women, please do as I ask in  this post. (#318142<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cool.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="8)" title="8) (Cool)" /><br />
Date: Apr 12, 2004, 9:36:34 AM<br />
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When you are a passenger in a car, and  you see one of those funny dressed road  cyclists in the tight lycra. Have the  driver of the car slow down as you  pass, roll down your window, and flash  the cyclist. I'm a cyclist, and it gets  lonely out there sometimes, and road  cycling is very hard to do, so cheer us  up and motivate us. Come on, why not  flash us?<br />
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I HONESTLY BELIEVE THAT IS ONE OF THE  MOST IDIOTIC THINGS I HAVE EVER  READ...AND EVEN WORSE THE FEMALES WHO  AGREED TO, SOME SEEMED ENTHUSED!  HAVE  ALL WOMEN LOST THEIR SELF RESPECT,  THEIR IS ONLY SO LOW YOU CAN GO BEFORE  BEING SUSCEPTIBLE TO MORONS LIKE THAT.   I HAVE NEVER FALLEN INTO THE  GENERALIZATION OF MEN BEING DOGS, BUT  THIS GUY IS.  I HAVE MANY MALE FRIENDS  AND HE PUTS THEIR GENDER TO SHAME.   THIS SINCERELY UPSETS ME.  OUT OF ALL  MALES I HAVE EVER MET, HE IS BY FAR THE  MOST IGNORANT, AND I'M SURE WORST MALE  COMPANION PROSPECT!  LADDAS, IF YOU ARE  IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH A COMPLETE ASS  LIKE THIS, GET OUT NOW...BEFORE YOU TOO  BECOME A LOUSY BEING ADDING ONTO THE  CORRECTIVENESS OF GENDER STEREOTYPES.<br />
my name is sondra, and this guy is prick ]]></description>
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                <title>bah!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 22:37:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i'm being female yet again.  lashing  out, crying self to sleep...the days  you wish you had a penis.  i literally  wanna die, hurts so bad.  i can't stop  yelling, or mumbling, or saying random  mean things.,..bah goodnite ]]></description>
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                <title>btw</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 15:49:38 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ whoever gets 800, lemme know and ill do  something special for you ]]></description>
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                <title>monday</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 15:45:04 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well, i survived.  i was a walking  ghost the entire day.  found out jen  busted her nose and shattered her  ankle, not so good.  the joy of cell  phone vibration during silence for  state assesment.  thought i'd clue  whomever reads this on on my survival  which was actually not too tough today ]]></description>
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                <title>gosh</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 00:03:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i completely lost my train of  thought...too many bullets in too many  feet...yes...feet...i suppose... ]]></description>
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                <title>monday here i come</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 22:40:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ although tomorrow may be the worst day  o my life thus far, i am being  courageous and going to school, facing  the cruel, seizing the day, coming  home, crying, sleeping, repeating.   wish me luck on my journey...if i do  not return...you must battle for my  belongings.  thank you<br />
my name is sondra, and i am a coward ]]></description>
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                <title>lalala</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2004 20:52:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im working on a lovely little  compilation of beautiful boys...thought  i'd share in case you know of anyone  who should be included ]]></description>
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                <title>lalala</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2004 20:52:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ im working on a lovely little  compilation of beautiful boys...thought  i'd share in case you know of anyone  who should be included ]]></description>
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                <title>who needs self esteem?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 22:50:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ not me...because it was all stripped  away tonight.  I have nothing left, no  self worth, no confidence, and possibly  no desire to wake up in the  morning...goodnight ]]></description>
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                <title>a happy for my easter</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 22:32:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hayli calls and her Mom said she didnt  feel like doing Easter and since Jeff  is working I was like w00t I'll watch  her.  So yeah i get to spend the  weekend w/ my lovely little sister  Hayli.  I went out and bought her some  Easter junk...hope she likes it..yea  yeah ye w00t ]]></description>
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                <title>survey thing</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 15:12:29 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. What do you wish was your name?:  Josie<br />
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2. What song seems to reflect you the  most?: depends on the day<br />
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3. What thing always makes your day  when it happens/ you see it?: when  someone smiles at me<br />
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4. If you could change one of your  qualitites, what would it be and why?:  my negativity, because it's lame and  way unattractive<br />
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5. What in your life influences you the  most?: God<br />
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6. What has been your wildest/best/most  interesting fantasy? Has it come true?:  To make sweet love to Conor Oberst, not  YET<br />
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7. Which physical feature of yours do  you love? Which do you hate?: Love:  lips Hate: everything else <br />
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8. If you had to have a picture be your  symbol, what would it be and why?: A  heart, because love is always stronger  than hate<br />
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9. What would you title the movie or  soundtrack of your life?: both: not  again!<br />
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10. What are you most dissapointed with  so far?: All the hate and ignorance in  the world<br />
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11. What one quality makes a person  worth being around?: Optimistic<br />
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12. What one thing about a friend  always pisses you off?: Lies<br />
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13. Ok, now vent your worst people  experience: I'll let you know when a  real bad one happens<br />
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14. What is a major turn on?: Sense of  Humor, ambition<br />
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15. If you could create the perfect  person, what three qualities would they  have and what would they look like?:<br />
Caring, Honest, Trustworthy...Idealy  they would be taller than me, have SOME  hair, have a nice smile and eyes; but  it really doesn't matter<br />
<br />
16. What confuses you the most about  life?: Everything<br />
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17. What's one thing that goes on that  makes you wanna scream?: Derrogatory  words due to sexual preference, creed,  and ethnicity<br />
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18. Which matters more, people's words  or actions? Why?: Both equally, support  your actions with words, and words with  actions<br />
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19. Does love really make the world go  round? Is love present in today's  world?: Obviously not, because the  world is still moving and people still  hate<br />
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20. What one issue is most important to  you?: Spreading the word of God, and  equal rights for ALL people and animals. ]]></description>
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                <title>f a m i l y</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 14:21:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so i call my dearest grama...and i  found out my family is practically  falling apart.  the only stability i  have, the ultimate support....falling  apart.  My grama is like severly  depressed because she hasn't seen me in  so long: the worst thing ever is  hearing your grama cry.  My uncle Marc  dumped his heffer hag girlfriend for  some new lady no one knows [this is a  plus]  and the worst part...my cousin  danae.<br />
Danae's sophomore year she started  dating a guy named Brian who was  significantly older, and stupider.  He  had no plans in life, wouldn't let her  have any plans in life...I mean c'mon  the guy dropped out, is barely  literate, and worships construction.   It's not a bad career choice, but he is  a bad guy choice.  Anyhow they've been  dating for 2 years now...since they  have started dating, she changed to his  religion, disowned all of her family  for his, quit all extra curricular  activities for him, quit her job for  him, and NOW she moves out TO LIVE WITH  HIM!  To top it off she doesn't tell  her father, nor does her Mom, and later  he finds out by a slip of tongue of her  younger sister Nichole.  In essence my  family is miserable, and I feel  horrible because my entire foundation  is crumbling...and all I can do is sit  back and pray...hoping it will improve. ]]></description>
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                <title>so my doctor says...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 12:11:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I HAVE FREAKIN FOOD POISONING!  If  she's right it's been 3 days now and  will hopefully get better soon because  I can barely stand without my eyes  going all WHOOSH black out-ish.  Every  attempt to eat so far has been a  failure, it's only supposed to last 2  days so maybe today I will be lucky and  can eat like tons of food. HAHA me  eat...tons of food.  funny  funny...anyhow...-opens granola bar-  wish me luck....yet again ]]></description>
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                <title>my column</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 00:21:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is my column where i 'burst'  lucy's bubble on her woohoo new life  image crap about surgery...as much as i  love her, and she IS my best  friend...SHE IS WRONG....here it is<br />
<br />
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<br />
	Can you imagine someone spending 36  billion dollars per year to support a  disgusting addiction?  Well that is  exactly how much US residents spend per  year on cosmetic surgery.  <br />
	Its amazing how self mutilation is  one of the most frowned upon actions in  the United States today, and yet  society still justifies cosmetic  surgery.  The intricate slicing and  dicing on your own arm is no different  than a certified cosmetic surgeon  slicing you open to alter your body.  <br />
	Im sure most students have heard the  saying looking for love in all the  wrong places, cosmetic surgery is only  another wrong place to go to attempt to  better yourself.  The point too many  people are missing is by altering  yourself physically, you cannot  permanently change who you are.  <br />
	Getting parts lifted, minimized,  maximized, and re-shaped cannot take  away every insecurity.  When altering  physical appearance, thats all thats  being done.  As often as its heard,  its not always understood: being  beautiful on the outside does not make  you beautiful on the inside.  <br />
	Often times, those who go under the  knife, are looking for  self-gratification; a way to make them  feel better about themselves.  <br />
	Body Dysmorphic Disorder [BDD] is a  preoccupation with a slight or imagined  defect in appearance. Often, the  preoccupation creates serious  disruptions in the persons daily  activity. In fact, many people with  this illness have difficulty  maintaining a job or trouble sustaining  social relationships.   <br />
	BDD infects 1 in every 50 people who  receive cosmetic surgery.   BDD can  lead or take after other psychiatric  problems as well. Depression, obsessive  compulsive disorder, eating disorders,  anxiety issues, agoraphobia (fear of  being alone), and trichotillomania  (hair pulling) are all problems that  commonly follow or trigger BDD, even  after receiving one or many cosmetic  surgeries. <br />
	Within three months after surgery 85%  of patients complain according to Dr.  Sonia Batra.  That just goes to show  that satisfaction is never guaranteed  despite what you may think.  The only  true cure for lurking past horrors that  have led you into insecurities so  extreme you would alter who God made  you, and have cursed you with a far  drooping self esteem is to seek  positive support and counseling.  <br />
	As for Lucys position on cosmetic  surgery offering new hope or a new self  imageget a haircut, buy a new outfit,  and smile.  Being you is good enough,  and is a whole lot better than pruning  your body in hopes of gaining a  self-assurance that was never there  before. ]]></description>
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                <title>meh2</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2004 22:16:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sick again today, not going to school  tomorrow, perhaps i'll call the doctor.   i feel extremely weak and tired.   can't really process a single  though...hope i feel better soon...<br />
my name is sondra, and i'm dying ]]></description>
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                <title>meh</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 21:31:45 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ vomit<br />
headache<br />
tears<br />
tears <br />
tears<br />
surrender<br />
tears<br />
tears<br />
tears<br />
headache<br />
vomit ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>BaJeeBussss</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 22:00:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ First off I would like to share a  little portion of today.  I have a  horrible addiction to Diet Coke w/  Lime...so I avoid it at all costs, but  today I gave in and had one [to start],  then grampa stops by and brings me more  soda...then I start feeling a little;  affected lets say.  This is probably  because I have soda like once every few  months...I am highly addicted to water  so yes.  So Mom stops my the liquor  store and I say hey grab me a Diet Coke  w/ Lime...and I was like shit I'm  already tweakin hard, so I put it in  the fridge...it didn't stay there long  and now I am UBER nauseated so I have  concluded not to drink soda  anymore...until I encounter another  soda fridge section of any local  store...yessum.<br />
Today actually went pretty well...Mom  and I are getting along again.  And I  am super relieved I didn't go to the  little party for Dane, or else I  probably would have left with some good  old friends and got trashed; haven't  done it in ages but at my current  emotional state I may have drank myself  to death.  School tomorrow...how  wonderful.  I actually do not mind  school...CONSIDERING THIS- 9 weeks  left!  Oh yes...9!!!!  Lovely...just  lovely...besides...  all my classes are  quite simple and rather unimportant.  I  think things are starting to sink  in...thoughts are falling into  place...and feelings are being thrown  out the window.  I really think I need  time to figure some stuff out on my own  without worrying about how other people  feel about me.  <br />
My name is Sondra, and I am  wasted...thank you Coca Cola co.! ]]></description>
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                <title>needle in the hay</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 15:17:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ this is an awesome song by elliot  smith...thought id share<br />
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Needle In The Hay<br />
by Elliott Smith<br />
<br />
<br />
your hand on his arm<br />
it's that charm around your neck<br />
strung out and thin<br />
calling some friend trying to cash some  check<br />
he's acting dumb<br />
that's what you've come to expect<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
he's wearing your clothes<br />
head down to toes a reaction to you<br />
you say you know what he did<br />
but you idiot kid<br />
you don't have a clue<br />
sometimes they just get caught in the  eye<br />
you're pulling him through<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
now on the bus<br />
nearly touching this sturdy retreat<br />
falling out 6th and powell a dead sweat  in my teeth<br />
gonna walk walk walk<br />
four more blocks plus the one in my  brain<br />
down downstairs to the man<br />
he's gonna make it all ok<br />
i can't be myself<br />
i can't be myself<br />
and i don't want to talk<br />
i'm taking the cure so i can be quiet<br />
whenever i want<br />
so leave me alone<br />
you ought to be proud that i'm getting  good marks<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay<br />
needle in the hay ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>short-had to share</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 00:43:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ familiar autumn: typical night<br />
familiar autumn: I keep crying and  theres this incessant ringing in my  left ear ]]></description>
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                <title>shoot me</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 00:34:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i was going to sleep but tiffany  calls...after going to a fucking party  i told her not to go to.  shes not  coming home and so i flip out on how  mom and jeff need to give a shit more  so they call where shes at and ask  questions....jeff says hes fine with it  and all this shit so im still pissed  off because they are fucking idiots and  really should care more....they are  alcoholics who grow and smoke pot.   THEIR JUDGEMENT IS A LITTLE OFF!  fucking hell!  i honestly dont care  anymore.  if i died right now i would  be so happy...as i'm sure many others  would as well.  To top it off when  Dalon was here earlier he was all over  me ACCK!  I hate this.  I haven't even  spoken to Stefani since she's been  here...and I'm not gonna see her to  give her the gifts.  Everyone is a  fucking idiot nowadays.  I dont see why  i should care about these people  anymore, why even bother...sounds  familiar huh?  Well just goes to show I  was on the right track to begin with.   FUCK MOM, FUCK JEFF, FUCK TIFFANY, FUCK  JUSTIN, FUCK DALON, FUCK CARING.  It's  all complete and utter bullshit.  The  world is too cruel..I wish I was  anywhere but here.<br />
My name is Sondra, Fuck you. ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>sigh</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2004 20:44:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Here I am sighing yet again.  Why isn't  anyone taking life seriously...you can  still enjoy yourself and care about  your future to an extent.  And  also...people are so conniving it  disgusts me!  I cannot grasp what the  hell these people are thinking.  They  are so misleading and  horrible...hurting the people they care  about to benefit themselves.  And then  they use stupid excuses to get off easy  and leave everyone else to blame.  How  can people take advantage of those who  are so down and vulnerable, and all so  they will benefit.  People are so sick.   I cannot believe I have called this  horrible, conniving, liar my friend.   Once upon a time, I knew a jerk named  Luke...and then I killed him...for  hurting his 'friend' to benefit.  <br />
My name is Sondra, and Luke sucks! ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>So that is what I get</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2004 15:51:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been trying so hard this past week  to be kind to people, including my  mother.  What do i get, insults, she  treats me like shit when I did nothing  wrong it was fucking Jeff.  I can't do  this anymore...whenever I confide in  someone, rely on someone, depend on  someone, think they will actually  change.  NOPE, never works.  So here I  am, crying, banging my head in my desk,  praying to God I will stop caring about  people.  Why even try honestly, why  even fucking try.  Every attempt is a  pitiful loss...why even care?  Why  care? Why try? Why hope? Why dream?   You'll never win...never.  Everyone's a  liar, a coward, a hypocrite, a junkie,  a quitter, has two faces, is  selfish...so I should just remove my  self from society all together so I  never have to be the root of someone  composing an entry like this.<br />
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my name is sondra...and caring is  meaningless ]]></description>
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                <title>WOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOO</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 21:42:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ STEFANI IS COMING...SHES COMING!!!!! YA  HEAR THAT SHE IS  COMING....YAYAYAYAYYA...PLANS ARE BACK  ON....WOOOOTTTT I WISH IT WERE  FRIDAY....YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!<br />
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MY NAME IS SONDRA AND I FUCKING LOVE  YOU...ALL OF YOU.... ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>misery</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 20:07:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ such a bad day.  get to bed last night  at 2, then i sleep till 6:30 and hayli  shows up at the door to pick up her  medicine..so i give it to her and cant  sleep so i look outside and the weather  clearly sucks.  so i cant wear my usual  below the knee skirt....i wear torn PJ  pants and a pullover.  Then in art i  slack off and comment on trents nice  eyeliner...brought out his blue eyes.   then i had a test the next period so i  got bored and tore my pants a bunch.   then at lunch i went and did news work  of course.  then 5th period we did  current event junk and finished cry  freedom...josh was htiting on me the  entire time, what a drag.  english was  decent...we debated so i was happy.  i  looked like hell and felt like it too.   over the last 24 hours ive seen kyle  like 15 times...too much for comfort.   well peace at heart, anyhow.  gosh  everytime i see him i realize how much  i miss him and want him back in my life  and then i realize how horribly i  screwed up...baah i hate this and the  entire world thinks im an ass for  caring.   they dont understand, he was  my best friend, the best friend, i ever  had.  i wish he knew it, and cared.<br />
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my name is sondra and i'm not in love  with ben, DAMMIT! ]]></description>
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                <title>well jeez isn't life a whore part2</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2004 00:37:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ first day back...horrible.  i start off  by waking up late so i show up late to  newspaper.  rivas is indifferent just  glad im there; for the most part decent  class other than mandy whining like  always and maggie being a bitch, also  the norm.  then next period have to  present my date rape thing...did okay  was completely inadequate compared to  caitlin's the little over-achiever.  so  then lunch, which i do not enjoy  because i slave for news all 40minutes.   so then i have math...my favorite of  course...we have a sub for the sub.   lovely...the work was easy the guys  were jerks like always.  picking on the  freshman.  poor kid so i was kind and  got his stuff out of the garbage and  recycling.  it really upsets me that  everyone watches them do that shit and  then they do nothing to help.  people  are so inconsiderate.  while on that  subject...im on my way to PACE and Dani  comes up and says  "somesecretitoldagoodfriendwhomithoughti couldtrust" so of course im furious and  horrible traumatized because it was  very personal.  i secret i kept for 10  months now out to a girl who i can't  even tolerate.  baah so i go to  class...gabbys there socializing w/  katy and josh.  she goes which i  applaud, and i hug josh.  surprisingly  i missed him over break...and me and  katy bond thru the period about how  lame gabby has become.  finally another  person sees it too.  so i get home and  feel horrible...my day was far too  long.  and of course mom gets trashed  and they leave me w/ bettie...poor dog.   so im fed up w/ mom and everyone else  in the world somehow...yes ben i can  still fully tolerate.  i feel so  burdensome...i called him twice today  to check on how he's feeling and just  to talk.  it's extremely relieving to  have someone i can talk to nowadays  without them being bias.  i have many  great friends but they either like me  or hate someone i care about or cant  fully be trusted [i added one to that  forsaken list today] gosh... it feels  really good getting closer to ben...i  need that right now.  everyone else who  helps is too far away...so i like  having him around.  as of right  now...he is my closest companion.  i  could tell him everything, anything,  nothing; even if i say nothing he knows  exactly what my mind is processing.   he's great...although he hasnt been  feeling it too much lately... i hope  his situation works out and everything  will benefit him in the end.  thanks  for listening whomever reads this...it  means a lot.<br />
<br />
my name is sondra and ben is wonderful! ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>carpe diem</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2004 20:05:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ maybe next vacation i get i will  actually carpe diem.  i did nothing for  the majority of this week...worked a  lot on art and such...which will change  the moment i walk into newspaper  tomorrow morning.  ben had a  not-so-good weekend...i hope things get  better soon for him.  gosh he is such a  good person i hope his dillema settles  and everything looks up soon.  bettie  goes in for the second surgery  tomorrow...if this one doesn't work  we'll have to get her leg amputated,  tough life for such a young dame.  i  was considering focusing more on my  photo junk rather than  drawing...nothing really special is  coming out of me lately.  i think this  weekend i'm gonna go back down to some  of the old hangouts and snap some.   stefani most likely isn't coming to  visit so i'll need something to get my  mind off of all of the junk anyhow.   i'm already planning for this summer's  trip to see grama..she's been real  bummed lately so i'm majorly stoked to  see her and get all lovey and  reminiscent with her.  i miss my family  sooooo much.  i will miss everyone this  summer...but do not forget i will be  here all of june and a majority of july  for summer school and all those other  lovely things that consume my days and  prevent sleeping in.   gosh...anyhow..much love.<br />
<br />
my name is sondra and i love  you...carpe diem ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>entry of nothingness</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2004 13:44:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've encountered a situation where I'm  not sure what tot hink or do, even say.   Which is amazing for me, considering  how fond I am of talking.  People are  so strange:the world is so strange.   Right when I thought I was figuring  human nature out...it backlashes.  So  I'm stuck here deciding which way my  head and heart should go...I'll be here  for years, forever...<br />
<br />
<br />
undecided ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>bad night</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Mar 2004 00:01:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ drop salad on floor, walk to bathroom,  slip on water on bathroom floor, fall  on ass, get up, close door....on head.   parents drunk, parents stoned, parents  argue, mom wants divorce...not married  till july.  bad night...bad day....go  away ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>my world has ended</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 19:56:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, well on a sadder note than  before...I no longer like something  I've loved my entire life...from the  womb I was meant to have a  special...special bond with these  wonderful, beautiful little treats.   When people said "THEY SUCK LIKE YOUR  MOM!!!" and "THEY TASTE AS UGLY AS YOU  LOOK" well I said fuck you and spit on  them.  We walked thru parks together,  and bonded thru many a Halloween night.   Today I was treated to some of these  delectable little suckers...and I was  completely mortified...the taste made  me want to spew...I could taste the dye  on them like pink/yellow/blue peeps.   It was completely terrifying.  So now I  leave you by saying...Goodbye my dear  Candy Corn friend i shall miss you. ]]></description>
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                <title>and so my countdown begins</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 18:28:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ BAAAH! MY DEAREST STEFANI WILL BE HERE  IN 10 DAYS.  I COULD JUST DANCE AND WE  ALL KNOW I CAN'T DANCE WORTH A  FLYIN...FUCKIN HELL!  I DON'T EVEN  CARE.  MAN I LOVE THAT GIRL...SHE IS SO  BEAUTIFUL, AND FUNNY, AND CARING, AND  KIND, BAAAH I WISH I WAS MORE LIKE HER.   SHE IS SO GRACEFUL AND LOVELY, WITH  HER EYELINER AND HER BELCHES FROM COKE.   BLAAAH!  I'M SO EXCITED, I FEEL LIKE  RICHARD FREAKING SIMMONS.  I'M MAKING  HER A SURPRISE...I'D TELL ALL OF  YOU...BUT THEN I'D BE TELLING HER.  I  LOVE YOU ALL...I AM SO FRICKIN HAPPY.   I COULD JUST BUY ALL OF YOU A PUPPY AND  MAKE LOVE TO YOU [UNLESS YOU ARE  RELATED TO ME, ICK!]  ANYHOW...THE  MORAL OF THIS ENTRY IS STEFANI FUCKIN  ROCKS AND SHE'LL BE HERE IN 10 DAYS.    YYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH HHH  FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCKKK KKKKKKKINNNNNNNNNNNNNNN  HHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRAAAAAAAAAYY! !!!!!!!!!!!<br />
[YAH FUCKIN HOORAY!]<br />
<br />
I LOVE YOU STEFANI! ]]></description>
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                <title>on a lighter note</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Mar 2004 13:10:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so this morning i wake up at 5:45 to go  to the park and meet blake at 6:45.   Anyhow he gets lost so I end up alone  till 8:00, so I decide to doodle  randomly.  I'm gihly considering doing  a portrait of someone.  Not sure who to  do one of yet.  If any one would lke to  be the one I attempt, tell me, and I'll  get a photo of you.  I am starting to  realize how neglegant I've become when  it comes to making art.  I am going to  set some goals to do better on making  time to create stuff while school is  still going.  Hopefully I'll stick to  it.  Anyhow yeah...get a hold of me  about the portrait. ]]></description>
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                <title>the most sadistic entry ever</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Mar 2004 21:43:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MY SISTERS CAT IS A NYMPH!  She keeps  rubbing herself all over everything in  the house and meaowing and purring at  inane decibles.  blaaah!  I love  her...she's adorable but she wants  punan so bad.  Poor gal going thru  heat.  She rolls around in dirt, ashes,  wood, anything!  She doesn't care.  If  I taped her I could sell it as like cat  porn.  Anyhow...I had to get that off  my mind and chest so I can sleep  peacefully.  I'm going to the park at  like 6 tomorrow to draw and  photographasize. ]]></description>
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                <title>just wither away</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2004 17:55:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ to start of...i have discovered soemone  with the absolute coolest name ever!  BENNETT GOLDEN.  he's the most awesome  wonderous person in...well...his house.   he's pretty rad though overall.  a  little pissy at times, but a good  person as a whole.  tomorrow is the  last day before spring break.  i cannot  wait!  i don't really have anything  extravagant planned or anything, but  i'm gonna hang out with blake and  bennett sometime saturday.  the rest of  the week, well the majority will be  left to work.  bleh.  i have 2 major  projects to finish most of over the  week so i won't have much time for the  finer things in life....such as leaving  my house.  haha.  i was amazed at  myself today, i didn't yell at josh  once.  i didn't even say anything  horrible under my breath.  it was quite  astonishing.  i had no urge to hit him,  or kick him, or yell.  possibly because  he made no comments about me or my legs  being hot.  and well he rubbed my back  when i wasnt feeling too sharp so he  worked his way to the good side...for  today.  tomorrow, he may not be that  fortunate...or well that smart.   tiffany, not really on the + side.   shes being a cunt lately, real  pissy...acting superior.  i can barely  tolerate her shit anymore.  same goes  for gabby.  shes so caught up in her  pseudo hardcore bullshit.  acting all  careless and fearless...lying to  herself to put on an image of  hardcore-ness and no one is buying it.  we all know shes a liar and a two faced  son of a bitch like the rest of the  pathetic cowards who try to do the same  goddamn thing and in the end are all  alone and wish they wouldnt have pulled  the crap in the first.  im so finished.<br />
my name is sondra and i am done ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>well jeez isn't life a whore</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2004 22:43:06 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sick again...missed 3 days last week  and i'm going back tomorrow...still  sick but who really gives a shit if i'm  utterly infectious? exactly.  i've been  having some strange nightmares since  i've been sick...like a really graphic  one about ben and caleb that i'd rather  not go into detail about.  i felt  horrible today cause i had to watch  bettie and ben invited me to go with  him to a play at his school.  i've gone  thru 3 bags of cough drops in 5  days...seems nauseating...but after the  first 10 you really start to notice the  medicine in the little suckers.  i'm  getting really agitated with  aim....random s/ns keep ending up on my  buddy list, and things are disappearing  from my profile....baaah...probably  just some little fucker yankin my wang.   kendals arrogant father said that  kendal was an embarrassment because he  doesn't eat me.  what a load!  just  goes to show what kind of people are in  this god forsaken society.  hes so  fucking ignorant and rude. not to  mention a horrible father who should  feel horrible for pushing his son away  so eloquently...when hes old sickly and  dying...he'll see who he should've  treated better....cause in the end  he'll be stuck with caitlin, chris, and  chris' narrow minded life partner  lindsey.  i talked to grama today and  decided to go see her for most of the  summer.  poor thing, she's stuck there  with all those...guys.  baah.   strangely enough i'm beginning to worry  about her...she's sick.  she hasn't  been sick since like 1935.  i'm sure  she'll be fine...she'll recover and be  the rock....like always.  kendal's  b-day is coming up...i have a really  cool gift idea going...i'd say but he  might read.  well i'm off. ]]></description>
                <author>~autumnal-tears</author>
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                <title>yes it has been a while</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2004 23:03:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay....it has been quite the lovely  chunk of time.  a lot of stress and  attempting to complete all math  work....gahh...anyhow...me and justio  are tlaking a lot more lately...keeping  me sane i guess you could say, which i  need because ben is driving me out of  my tree with confusion, i dont get him!  kendal has been really quiet lately,  which is kind of awkward...but i'm  hoping things are fine with him and  such.  i've been pretty sick, and  bettie fractured a groth plate in her  elbow so she just had $4000 in surgery,  too expensive...feel so broke.   anyhow...school is so much easier this  semester which is relieving...and  although i used to worship his  beauty...he is no longer to attractive  now that hes my teacher [ie: centoni]  ben's all sexually frustrated as  always, so linn has a date to semi  formal and the fab 5 go and kidnap him  and his date...better than only taking  linn i suppose but either  way...somewhat wrong...but those boys  are so rowdy, no one can stop em.   life's been pretty fast-paced  lately...i mean cmon...i have no life,  and im actually too preoccupied to sit  on here and do nothing...i'm always  working on stuff for newspaper, which  is...a good thing to have on college  app...and yet something id rather quit &  kill rivas....well no...just give him a  good kick in  the balls and spit in his  face.  what an bitch, right...oh well  the way life is going right now i  should become an ugly uber skank  feminist dyke....just so i can call it  a day...and finally learn not to give a  shit about everyone else.  i'm so ready  to just flip and murder, or more likely  have a psuedo-midlife crisis....nervous  breakdown if you will...so yes...kyle  is dating some broad...which is  lovely...good for him...well ok that  was a lie...im insanely jealous...i'm  sure if he reads that it will boost his  ego...just bah and jeff and dani are  dating so dalon is a wreck which i feel  horrible about because shes so like me  2 years ago...shes gonna hurt all of  these boys and end up like me....god  forbid...but tis true.  i went to  kennys show the other night which was a  good escape...being hit on by girl,  boy, and well...one wonderful mixture  of womanly man-ness...he had nice  makeup...gabelino went up to the couv  and spent time w/ lynn like i havent in  8 months and really should...just too  busy.  and being busy isnt the jist of  it, its just that when i saw her last  she was like my sister and now nate  and....that chick are her best...anf i  feel so...lowered...which is expected  after a move, but cmon...this is too  hard...im just being too selfish  lately...i cant think logically.    im  not a selfish person [shut up kyle] and  this isnt like me...everything going  wrong around me has consumed who i am,  or who i thought i was to the point of  least existence in a state of normalty.   ive lost confort in things i love[d].  i feel like such a sellout...i sold out  on myself...i feel like a horrible  person but am i really a person without  knowing who i am?  i mean technically  of course...but how can i hold feelings  and thoughts that are real if im fake.   ive really mastered only bringing in  the things i and others have been doing  wrong which has made my mind feel like  the world is consumed by allt hings  bad, but really...its just the world  ive alotted for myself thats bad, and i  being the person i now am have let it  end up this way...ive made myself a  hypocrite because im continuously  cursing how shitty things seem.  for  the first time in a long time someone  came to me for advice [they must have  been really desperate for guidance]   because ive sincerely become infamous  for being a horrible person...which i  must say i so eloquently disguise. HA.    i just need to get away, i just wish i  could away for a while...i think i need  to go see my dad for a bit.  to get out  of town, get out of the midst of the  shit ive created for myself.  the only  thing i can conprehend lately is the  person ive become and the sound of an  acoustic.  i think all structure i had  at one point in my life [pre kyle  hatred] had dissolved and im looking  for new ways to create it but i have to  realize and ACCEPT that i cannot just  create it...i work for it...and damn  hard at that...i guess ive just lost  touch with hard work for  necessities...for sanity.  im losing  touch with people i care about the most  and it isnt even impacting me like it  should.  im only looking to find  something that isnt there i  suppose...searching for a way to know  what im doing...and i obviously dont  have that. ]]></description>
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                <title>ben and justin are way rad</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2004 23:11:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so my day consisted of school, ben, and  justin...oh and getting a wonderfully  beautiful concussion.  so school was so  fun and charming as usual, as was  ben...he's so silly and wonderful...and  distraught.  and justin as always is  himself...he's gonna start filming his  show and stuff which is way freakin  cool, and he said if i ever wanted to i  could come help.  i feel so wanted or  needed or sympathized with.  my head  hurts like losing your  virginity....ahhhhhrrrrrg!!!!  i talked  to caitlin a bundle today too.  i have  to manage my time better and learn to  prioritize...i need to learn. end of  story.  well<br />
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my name is sondra and i love not having  concussions ]]></description>
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                <title>thanks ben</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2004 22:40:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1. Give me a nickname and explain why  you picked it.<br />
2. Am I personable? <br />
3. How long have you known me? <br />
4. When and how did we first meet? <br />
5. What was your first impression? <br />
6. Do you still think that way about me  now? <br />
7. What do you think my weakness is? <br />
8. Do you think I will get married? <br />
9. What makes me happy? <br />
10. What makes me sad? <br />
11. What reminds you of me? <br />
12. If you could give me anything what  would it be? <br />
13. How well do you know me? <br />
14. When's the last time you saw me? <br />
15. Ever wanted to tell me something  but couldn't? <br />
16. Do you think I could kill someone? <br />
17. Describe me in one word. <br />
18. Do you think our friendship is  getting stronger/weaker/or staying the  same? <br />
19. Do you feel that you could talk to  me about anything and I would listen? <br />
20. Are you going to put this on your  journal and see what I say about you? ]]></description>
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