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                <title>I almost got kidnapped</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2007 19:26:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok this is how it started. me and my grandma were driving to the store. she told me to go buy here something while she waits in the car. i was on my way inside and this guy came from selling a cute little digital camera for $10. so i said sorry i don't have ten dollars. so he asked me my name and i just walked off in the store. he started following me and i brought everything my grandma wanted. so i walked out and these group of people came towards me trying to grab me and take me to their car. i kicked and scream and punched them in a uncomfortable place. (you boys should know what i'm talking about.) i ran to the car and my grandma drove fast away. and now i'm here. it was in the day time though. <br />
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P.s. i have a myspace now : <br />
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Dejefree@yahoo.com is my username<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>happy vallentines day</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 05:54:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I WANNNA WISH EVERYONE HAPPY VALENTINES DAY/CHINESE NEW YEAR.<br />
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my day from head to toe is very cold and bitter. i was out side snowing what seemed to be 24in of snow and i'm getting bright than anything on earth. i want to go back to Texas. it's so cold in michagan. lol. you might think it's funny.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Nov 2006 12:47:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF:<br />
I killed someone: <br />
I was jumped and barely won: <br />
I was killed: <br />
I got into a fight and had to use uber weapons: ????????????????????<br />
was going to fight against impossible odds even though it was for someone I love: i have no idea<br />
I died from natural causes: cry<br />
I said I liked you: blush<br />
I kissed you: blush<br />
I lived next door to you: go over to your house<br />
I started smoking: stop u<br />
I stole something: tell u to put it back<br />
I was hospitalised: visit u<br />
I ran away from home: <br />
I got into a fight and you weren't there: cry<br />
<br />
WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY:<br />
Personality: nice<br />
Eyes: pretty<br />
Hair: long<br />
Family: i haven't met your famliy<br />
<br />
WOULD YOU EVER:<br />
Be my friend?: yes<br />
Keep a secret if I told you one?:yes<br />
Hold my hand?: ???<br />
Keep in touch?: yep<br />
Try and solve my problems?: it depends<br />
Love me?<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confused.gif" width="15" height="30" alt=":?" title=":? (Confused)" />??<br />
Date me?<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/confused.gif" width="15" height="30" alt=":?" title=":? (Confused)" />??<br />
<br />
HAVE YOU EVER:<br />
Lied to make me feel better?: no<br />
Wanted to kiss me?: ???<br />
Wanted to kill me?:no<br />
Broke my heart?: no<br />
Kept something important from me?: no<br />
Thought I was unbearably annoying?: no<br />
<br />
AND M0RE...<br />
1. Who are you? Raven<br />
2. Are we friends? yes<br />
3. When and how did we meet? i 4got<br />
6. Describe me in one word. cool<br />
7. What was your first impression? u r so cool<br />
8. Do you still think that way about me now? yep<br />
9. What reminds you of me?i don't know <br />
10. If you could give me anything what would it be? ??<br />
11. How well do you know me? ???<br />
12. When's the last time you saw me? ????<br />
13. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? ????<br />
14. Are you gonna put this on yours to see what I say about you? i might<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>talk to me</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Jun 2006 19:44:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm only here for 3 days ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>grounded</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 18:44:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm grounded for 9 weeks sorry guys <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>1,000 pageviews</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2006 18:47:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" />   thank you everyone for visiting my page ^^ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" />  's to everyone ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>evil</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Dec 2005 17:17:33 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm evil the reason why is becasue evanescence rock and they brained washed me <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> but you should listen to them ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 10:15:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no i didn't fight anyone today or back then ( well maybe on and of coruse i won ) i might get evilier for some reason i don't know why. i proble suck at everything anyway.(why me?) i mean like every time i come in or if i'm in the chat everyone leaves, abondons me , don't listen to me, (except for some people ). so really i'm just bored and writing this is making me even boreder. i have no idea why i'm wiriting this thingy majigy. lol. that was funny. thingy majigy.//////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\//////////\\\\//////\\\\\\//////\\\\\////\\\\////\\\\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\///////////////////////////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\//////////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\////////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\/////////////////////////\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\<br />
the sign of boredem ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>stronger</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Dec 2005 10:12:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no i didn't fight anyone today or back then ( well maybe on and of coruse i won )  i might get evilier for some reason i don't know why.   i proble suck  at everything anyway.(why me?) i mean like every time i come in or if i'm in the chat everyone leaves, abondons me , don't listen to me, (except for some people ).  so really i'm just bored and writing this is making me even boreder.  i have no idea why i'm wiriting this thingy majigy. lol. that was funny. thingy majigy. ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>broken hearted</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2005 20:20:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ pissed off at someone because they love someone else besides me and they know who they are so this goes out to them:<br />
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you know who you are so here is one of the songs from mariah carey:<br />
<br />
WHEN YOU GET CAUGHT IN THE RAIN <br />
WITH NOWHERE TO RUN<br />
WHEN YOU'RE DISTRAUGHT <br />
AND IN PAIN WITHOUT ANYONE<br />
WHEN YOU KEEP CRYING OUT TO BE SAVED<br />
BUT NOBODY COMES<br />
AND YOU FEEL SO FAR AWAY<br />
THAT YOU JUST CAN'T FIND YOUR WAY HOME<br />
YOU CAN GET THERE ALONE, IT'S OK<br />
ONCE YOU SAY<br />
<br />
CHORUS 	<br />
I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
I CAN STAND UP ONCE AGAIN<br />
ON MY OWN AND I KNOW<br />
THAT I'M STRONG ENOUGH TO MEND<br />
AND EVERYTIME I FEEL AFRAID<br />
I HOLD TIGHTER TO MY FAITH<br />
AND I LIVE ONE MORE DAY<br />
AND I MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
<br />
VERSE 2<br />
AND IF YOU KEEP FALLING DOWN<br />
DON'T YOU DARE GIVE IN<br />
YOU WILL ARISE SAFE AND SOUND<br />
SO KEEP PRESSING ON STEADFASTLY<br />
AND YOU'LL FIND WHAT YOU NEED TO PREVAIL    <br />
ONCE YOU SAY<br />
<br />
CHORUS<br />
I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
I CAN STAND UP ONCE AGAIN<br />
ON MY OWN AND I KNOW<br />
THAT I'M STRONG ENOUGH TO MEND<br />
AND EVERYTIME I FEEL AFRAID<br />
I HOLD TIGHTER TO MY FAITH<br />
AND I LIVE ONE MORE DAY<br />
AND I MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
<br />
BRIDGE<br />
AND WHEN THE WIND BLOWS<br />
AND SHADOWS GROW CLOSE<br />
DON'T BE AFRAID<br />
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN'T FACE<br />
AND SHOULD THEY TELL YOU<br />
YOU'LL NEVER PULL THROUGH<br />
DON'T HESITATE<br />
STAND TALL AND SAY<br />
<br />
CHORUS<br />
I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
I CAN STAND UP ONCE AGAIN<br />
ON MY OWN AND I KNOW <br />
THAT I'M STRONG ENOUGH TO MEND<br />
AND EVERYTIME I FEEL AFRAID <br />
I HOLD TIGHTER TO MY FAITH<br />
AND I LIVE ONE MORE DAY<br />
AND I MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
<br />
CHORUS<br />
I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
AND STAND UP ONCE AGAIN<br />
AND I'LL LIVE ONE MORE DAY, AND I<br />
I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THE RAIN<br />
<br />
ENDING<br />
OH YES YOU CAN<br />
YOU'RE GONNA MAKE IT THROUGH THE <br />
RAIN ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 20:04:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated<br />
i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated <br />
i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated<br />
i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated<br />
i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated i'm hated ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>lyrics to kelly clarkson</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 19:26:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ " since you been gone "<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Heres the thing, we started out friends<br />
It was cool, but it was all pretend<br />
Yeah yeah, since you been gone<br />
<br />
Dedicated, you took the time<br />
Wasnt long till I called you mine<br />
Yeah yeah, since you been gone<br />
<br />
An all youd ever hear me say<br />
Is how I picture me with you<br />
Thats all youd ever hear me say<br />
<br />
But since you been gone<br />
I can breathe for the first time<br />
Im so moving on<br />
Yeah yeah<br />
Thanks to you, now I get what I want<br />
Since you been gone<br />
<br />
How can I put it, you put me on<br />
I even fell for that stupid love song<br />
Yeah yeah, since you been gone<br />
<br />
How come Id never hear you say<br />
I just wanna be with be with you<br />
Guess you never felt that way<br />
<br />
You had your chance, you blew it<br />
Out of sight, out of mind<br />
Shut your mouth I just cant take it<br />
Again, and again, and again, and AGAIN!!!!!!!......... ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>links of awsome music videos</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 06:06:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=wALXwXJ4L1A&search=naruto">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=AaZUBKazBsE">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=fU3r4zHy5JI&search=sasuke">[link]</a>               <br />
^<br />
^<br />
^<br />
^<br />
^ is how i feel all the time<br />
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<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=MN6qLvBE2p4&search=sasuke">[link]</a><br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch.php?v=noWiklr-6qM&search=sasuke">[link]</a>  <br />
this one too ^ ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>can't think of anything for part two</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 18:35:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i need help with part 2 if you can. <br />
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COME GET YOUR ADIVICES HERE AND THEY WILL GET ANSWERD ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>i put this here instead of subitting it as a poem</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 08:57:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a scary poem <br />
wrote by drraven3<br />
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<br />
i watch the ring<br />
she comes out the t.v.<br />
and walks slowly towards me<br />
i thought i was going to die<br />
i lay on the couch<br />
i hide my face under the cover<br />
she stands over me<br />
with her hair wet<br />
it drips<br />
and drips<br />
she comes toward my face <br />
i come from under my cover<br />
she pulls back her hair <br />
and <br />
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............................................<br />
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hope you like it <br />
part || coming out soon ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2005 11:11:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ EVERYONE HATES ME *tears up everything she sees* AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAA<br />
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAA<br />
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAA<br />
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH<br />
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHH<br />
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH<br />
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHH<br />
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<br />
 WHY ME <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissedoff.gif" width="40" height="20" alt=":pissedoff:" title="I am PISSED OFF!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/steaming.gif" width="15" height="24" alt=":steaming:" title="Steaming Mad!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pissed.gif" width="15" height="20" alt=":pissed:" title="Pissed" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chainsaw.gif" width="49" height="20" alt=":chainsaw:" title="Chainsaw" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 14:41:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Lovers of the Heart<br />
<br />
In order to form a more perfect kiss, enable the mighty hug to promote to whom we please but one kiss.<br />
<br />
Article 1:<br />
Statement of Love: The Kiss<br />
<br />
1. Kiss on the hand = I adore you<br />
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2. Kiss on the cheek = I just want to be friends<br />
<br />
3. Kiss on the neck = I want you<br />
<br />
4. Kiss on the lips = I love you<br />
<br />
5. Kiss on the ears = I am just playing<br />
<br />
6. Kiss anywhere else = lets not get carried away<br />
<br />
7. Look in your eyes = kiss me<br />
<br />
8. Playing with ! your hair = I can't live without you<br />
<br />
9.Hand on your waist = I love you to much to let you go<br />
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Article 2: The Three Steps<br />
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1. Girls: If any guys get fresh with you, slap him.<br />
<br />
2. Guys: If any girl slaps you, her intentions are still good.<br />
<br />
3. Guys & Girls: Close your eyes when kissing, it is rude to stare.<br />
<br />
Article 3: The Commandments<br />
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1. Thou shall not squeeze too hard.<br />
<br />
2. Thou shall not ask for a kiss, but take one.<br />
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3. Thou shall kiss at every opportunity.<br />
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<br />
Here are a few reasons why guys like girls:<br />
<br />
1. They will always smell good even if its just shampoo<br />
<br />
2. The way their heads always find the right spot on our shoulder<br />
<br />
3. How cute they look when they sleep<br />
<br />
4. The ease in which they fit into our arms<br />
<br />
5. The way they kiss you and all of a sudden everything is right in the world<br />
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6. How cute they are when they eat<br />
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7. The way they take hours to get dressed but in the end it makes it all worth while<br />
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8. Because they are always warm even when its minus 30 outside<br />
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9. The way they look good no matter what they wear<br />
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10. The way they fish for compliments even though you both know that you think she's the most beautiful thing on this earth<br />
<br />
11. How cute they are when they argue<br />
<br />
12. The way her hand always finds yours<br />
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13. The way they smile<br />
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14. The way you feel when you see their name on the caller ID after you just had a big fight<br />
<br />
15. The way she says "lets not fight anymore" even though you know that an hour later....<br />
<br />
16. The way they kiss when you do something nice for them<br />
<br />
17. The way they kiss you when you say "I love you"<br />
<br />
18. Actually ... just the way they kiss you...<br />
<br />
19. The way they fall into your arms when they cry<br />
<br />
20. Then the way they apologize for crying over something that silly<br />
<br />
21. The way they hit you and expect it to hurt<br />
<br />
22. Then the way they apologize when it does hurt. (even though we don't admit it)!<br />
<br />
23. The way they say "I miss you"<br />
<br />
24. The way you miss them<br />
<br />
25. The way their tears make you want to change the world<br />
so that it doesn't hurt her anymore..... Yet regardless if you love them, hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them ... it matters not. Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world they become everything to you. When you look them in the eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and you say a million things without trace of a sound, you know that your own life is inevitable consumed within the rhythmic beatings of her very heart. We love them for a million reasons, No paper would do it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the heart. A feeling. Only felt.<br />
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This chain started in 1997. It is a love chain letter. In an hour you are supposed to send it to 25 people. It is easy, just look into chat rooms and find them. Anyway, send it to 25 people in 1 hour. Now here comes the fun part. You then say the name of the person you like or love and then the person will say "I love you," or "Will you go out with me?" NO JOKE!!!!!<br />
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NOW THE CONSEQUENCES<br />
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The consequences are: If you break the chain letter, you will have bad luck in future relationships. If you don't break the chain, then you will be a happy camper!! ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2005 18:24:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ someone posted this and i'm reposting it for others to read.<br />
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Body: During my second month of college, our professor<br />
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gave us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student<br />
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and had breezed through the questions until I read<br />
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the last one:<br />
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"What is the first name of the woman who cleans the<br />
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school?"<br />
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Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the<br />
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cleaning woman several times. She was tall,<br />
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dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would I know her<br />
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name?<br />
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I handed in my paper, leaving the last question<br />
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blank. Just before class ended, one student asked if<br />
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the last question would count toward our quiz grade.<br />
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"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers,<br />
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you will meet many people. All are significant. They<br />
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deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is<br />
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smile and say "hello."<br />
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I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her<br />
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name was Dorothy.<br />
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2. - Second Important Lesson - Pickup in the Rain<br />
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One night, at 11:30 p.m., an older African American<br />
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woman was standing on the side of an Alabama highway<br />
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trying to endure a lashing rainstorm. Her car had<br />
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broken down and she desperately needed a ride.<br />
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Soaking wet, she decided to flag down the next car.<br />
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A young white man stopped to help her, generally<br />
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unheard of in those conflict-filled 1960s. The man<br />
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took her to safety, helped her get assistance and<br />
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put her into a taxicab.<br />
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She seemed t o be in a big hurry, but wrote down his<br />
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address and thanked him. Seven days went by and a<br />
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knock came on the man's door. To his surprise, a<br />
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giant console color TV was delivered to his home. A<br />
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special note was attached..<br />
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It read:<br />
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"Thank you so much for assisting me on the highway<br />
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the other night. The rain drenched not only my<br />
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clothes, but also my spirits. Then you came along.<br />
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Because of you, I was able to make it to my dying<br />
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husband's bedside just before he passed away... God<br />
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bless you for helping me and unselfishly serving<br />
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others."<br />
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Sincerely,<br />
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Mrs. Nat King Cole.<br />
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3 - Third Important Lesson - Always remember those<br />
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who serve.<br />
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In the days when an ice cream sundae cost much less,<br />
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a 10-year-old boy entered a hotel coffee shop and<br />
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sat at a table. A waitress put a glass of water in<br />
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front of him.<br />
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"How much is an ice cream sundae?" he asked.<br />
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"Fifty cents," replied the waitress.<br />
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The little boy pulled is hand out of his pocket and<br />
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studied the coins in it.<br />
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"Well, how much is a plain dish of ice cream?" he<br />
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inquired.<br />
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By now more people were waiting for a table and the<br />
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waitress was growing impatient.<br />
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"Thirty-five cents," she brusquely replied.<br />
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The little boy again counted his coins.<br />
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"I'll have the plain ice cream," he said.<br />
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The waitress brought the ice cream, put the bill on<br />
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the table and walked away. The boy finished the ice<br />
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cream, paid the cashier and left. When the waitress<br />
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came back, she began to cry as she wiped down the<br />
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table. There, placed neatly beside the empty dish,<br />
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was one quarter, two dimes and five pennies.<br />
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You see, he couldn't have the sundae, because he had<br />
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to have enough left to leave her a tip.<br />
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4 - Fourth Important Lesson. - The obstacle in Our<br />
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Path.<br />
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In ancient times, a King had a boulde... ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 18:35:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so bored<br /><br />have you ever been so bored. i have and it isn't easy. plus when you have have been ignored. i mean everyone hasn't been paying any attention to what i said. and if you are reading this you aren't paying any attention either are you?<br /><br />i know your not ]]></description>
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                <title>i am so ignored</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 18:32:31 PDT</pubDate>
                
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2005 17:57:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what happens when you have a crush on someone but you get crushed by anthor person. but then you end up being sad. ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2005 17:57:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what happens when you have a crush on someone but you get crushed by anthor person. but then you end up being sad. ]]></description>
                <author>~drraven3</author>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Oct 2005 17:45:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ what happens when you have a crush on someone but you get crushed by anthor person. but then i end up being sad. ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2005 20:22:13 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ omg evil danny phantom just kissed raven which is me in dannyzghostzone. i am so shocked. ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 08 Oct 2005 07:06:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well scrath that<br />
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