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        <pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 06:41:44 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Christmas Sucks...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Dec 2008 08:54:14 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so don't expect me to be happy during this jolly holiday season. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sarcasm.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":sarcasm:" title="Hahahahaha. No." /><br /><br />I'm tired from cramming for tests; staying up late trying to write six-page papers; not eating enough food because of staying up late, going to school, and then having to go to work; and dealing with my stupid family. I am so looking forward to this winter vacation.<br /><br />SO yeah.<br /><br />I guess I'll be writing this winter, so I'll see if I can post some stuff. I'm sure you all are waiting very eagerly... well, you're just going to have to be patient.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Two Turntables and a Microphone.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 08:29:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Howdy, y'all.<br />I hate that word. It's not even a word... which could be why I hate it.<br />I miss my peoples. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />((<br />I'm tired, and I have work today. Till like Eleven.<br />Let's make it out, baby.<br />I love Beck.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>New Stuff Coming...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 22:59:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, I know...<br />You've all been waiting so eagerly for me to write something, anything...<br />Well, you got what you asked for.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Tag-ged Thrice.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 09:34:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The tag is...<br />1. Post these rules<br />2. Each person tagged must post 8 random facts about themselves<br />3. Tags should write a journal/blog of these facts<br />4. At the end of the post, 8 more persons are tagged and named<br />5. Go to their page and leave a comment, telling them they're tagged <br /><br />8 random facts about myself:<br />1. I like cheese<br />2. I'm a vegetarian<br />3. When i write messages on myspace, i don't use capitals<br />4. I like grass-flavored jelly beans<br />5. I suck at managing money<br />6. I LOVE cheesecake<br />7. I think i have borderline personality disorder<br />8. I can't type to save my soul<br /><br />I tag:<br />1. <a href="http://canitallbesosimple.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconcanitallbesosimple:" title="canitallbesosimple"/></a><br />2. <a href="http://justap33ping-t0m.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjustap33ping-t0m:" title="justap33ping-t0m"/></a><br />3. <a href="http://aiarisu.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/i/aiarisu.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconaiarisu:" title="aiarisu"/></a><br />4. <a href="http://doodlepixie.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doodlepixie.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoodlepixie:" title="doodlepixie"/></a><br />5. <a href="http://tenshikeki.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/e/tenshikeki.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontenshikeki:" title="tenshikeki"/></a><br />6. <a href="http://griffen1989.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/r/griffen1989.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icongriffen1989:" title="griffen1989"/></a><br />7. <a href="http://nikki-girl.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/i/nikki-girl.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconnikki-girl:" title="nikki-girl"/></a><br />8. <a href="http://tsubibo.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/s/tsubibo.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icontsubibo:" title="tsubibo"/></a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Seven Kittens.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 19:14:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yes, it's true. I have seven kittens... I gave birth to them all by myself... No I'm lying, but I did watch the births of five of them. SO incredible.<br /><br />Anyway, what's new in my life? Uh... found and broke up with a bf, which sucks; my bro, who's moving to Cali (lucky bastard), sucks; my mom sucks; my sister sucks; a person that used to be my friend now sucks... a lot of suckiness en ma vie (attempting French... I hope it's right...)<br /><br />That's another thing: since school is out for the summer and won't start again till September, I need something to keep my mind occupied, so I'm teaching myself french. Nice, huh? I should be pretty busy with that. <br /><br />Likewise, I'm starting to write a children's book series, and hopefully I can get the first book published by the end of the year. The special thing about this series, though, is that I did the original drawing of the main character and her cats. Her name is Margot, she's seven years old, and she lives in Canada with her grandmother. I got an inspiration for her two or three days ago by randomly drawing shapes and faces. Now, everyone who knows me knows that I can't draw to save my ass, but she's actually pretty cute, I think. I'll see if I can upload her for everyone to see. <br /><br />And another thing that's interesting is that there is a dark side to this little girl's life, and I'm turning that into a novel (or I hope to anyway).<br /><br />So yeah, I'm gonna be busy. Not too busy for dA, though. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> <br /><br />oh yeah, and if anyone who lives in New York wants a kitten... you actually have to wait a few more weeks until they're ready to leave their mother, but they're up for grabs!! There are five boys and two girls (I feel so outnumbered...), so uh, yeah! Wanna kitten? They're uber adorable. I'll probably post some pics.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OMG!!! 1000 PAGEVIEWS!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 07:59:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ On to happier news...<br />I HAVE 1000 PAGEVIEWS!!!!<br />It only took me.... hold on.... ABOUT A YEAR to get them. I suck.<br /><br />I vaguely remember celebrating this before... Have I had 1000 pageviews for a while and just noticed??? I think that's the case, more like than not.<br /><br />Well, I guess I have to be like everyone else and make a special 1000-pageview deviation. Oy.<br /><br />You know, I just wanted to say thanks to ALL OF YOU TRUE DEVIANT ARTISTS OUT THERE for recognizing little ol' me. Thanks for all the comments (I do enjoy them) and thanks for the <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/plusfav.gif" width="15" height="16" alt=":+fav:" title="+fav" />s. Thanks for watching me.<br /><br />YOU GUYS ROCK!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/horns.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":horns:" title="Horns" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headbang.gif" width="47" height="16" alt=":headbang:" title="Headbang!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/horns.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":horns:" title="Horns" /><br /><br />Thanks to my friends:<br /><a href="http://aiarisu.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/i/aiarisu.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconaiarisu:" title="aiarisu"/></a><a href="http://jing-kob24.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/i/jing-kob24.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjing-kob24:" title="jing-kob24"/></a><a href="http://kur0samurai.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/u/kur0samurai.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconkur0samurai:" title="kur0samurai"/></a><a href="http://kitsune-loire.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/i/kitsune-loire.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconkitsune-loire:" title="kitsune-loire"/></a><a href="http://salem-rae.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/a/salem-rae.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsalem-rae:" title="salem-rae"/></a><a href="http://doodlepixie.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/o/doodlepixie.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":icondoodlepixie:" title="doodlepixie"/></a><a href="http://griffen1989.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/g/r/griffen1989.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":icongriffen1989:" title="griffen1989"/></a><a href="http://kraeola.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/k/r/kraeola.png" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconkraeola:" title="kraeola"/></a><a href="http://brandon82100.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/r/brandon82100.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconbrandon82100:" title="brandon82100"/></a><a href="http://foundmissing11.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/f/o/foundmissing11.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconfoundmissing11:" title="foundmissing11"/></a><a href="http://softparade8.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/o/softparade8.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsoftparade8:" title="softparade8"/></a><a href="http://nikki-girl.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/i/nikki-girl.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconnikki-girl:" title="nikki-girl"/></a><a href="http://nikkinik.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/n/i/nikkinik.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconnikkinik:" title="nikkinik"/></a><a href="http://canitallbesosimple.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconcanitallbesosimple:" title="canitallbesosimple"/></a><a href="http://reldruh.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/r/e/reldruh.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconreldruh:" title="reldruh"/></a><br /><br />And to my brotha, whom I love:<br /><a href="http://justap33ping-t0m.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/default.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjustap33ping-t0m:" title="justap33ping-t0m"/></a>  (and of course, he doesn't have an icon...great. Just had to ruin everything...)<br /><br />No, seriously guys, thanks a million. Can't wait for the big two-oh-oh-oh (awkward to read lol).<br /><br />Love ya!<br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/blowkiss.gif" width="35" height="21" alt=":blowkiss:" title="Here's a kiss for you, my love!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/glomp.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":glomp:" title="Glomp!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/clap.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":clap:" title="Clap" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/winner.... ]]></description>
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                <title>He hates my poetry...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 07:22:15 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *sobs*  Okay, so he didn't say this directly, but my English professor thinks my poetry sucks. I recited Devotion. <a href="http://fallenangel811.deviantart.com/art/Devotion-21288748">[link]</a>  to him, and he called it INTERESTING. You know that someone hates your stuff if they call it interesting. And then you know what he said???? "So you like to rhyme, huh?" AGJKHWSOBDJLSCHL*IWUDNSJKL!&@(!(#^&#$*@HSINSI@(*!^#*(*)&@^@*&#@HDHDIODJSK:LNZ!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *bawls her eyes out* I HATE RHYMING!!! It just so happened that this one rhymed... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> Oh God. <br /><br />All these years, I've "worked so hard on perfecting my poetic technique" and look! I suck. AND WHY HASN'T ANYONE TOLD ME THIS?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br /><br />I'm a disgrace. I am ashamed.<br /><br />And hungry, btw.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Rant.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 11:06:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is a rant that I made (had? said? What is the appropriate verb?) to one of my "friends", who is OBVIOUSLY in the plot against me. <br />This is what he said:<br />"You make it sound like we plotted YET ANOTHER plot against the innocent Angie."<br /><br />And this is what I said:<br />"You know, you sound just like my mother. Yes, of course I know that no one in the world has enough time for me. Like anyone has all the time in the world to care about how I think or how I feel or anything even vaguely related to me because I think SOOOOOOOOOOOO HIGHLY of myself that I think that everyone should care what's going on in my pathetic life and the world revolves around me and I want everyone to finally give me some of the credit that I actually deserve. You know what? I hope NO ONE in the world has time for me, because I have ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD FOR MYSELF. I don't need anyone to care about me, and I don't need anyone to even think about me or how I feel. Everyone thinks that they know me and they really don't because they really don't want to know because they don't care. I don't need anyone to have all the time in the world for me because if I did, I would probably take them for granted because that's how evil I am. I take everything for granted and I'm the very personification of evil and I should just die because then, the world would be a better and much happier place. This was the absolute worse time for you to make this comment-------------------> 'Liek we have all the time in the world to make plots against you' "<br /><br /><br />And the fact that no one is even reading this makes my life a crapload better. <br /><br />Oh yeah...<br /><br />DR. PEPPER SUCKS. END OF FRIGGIN STORY. geez.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>December first.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 09:48:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ December first is World AIDS Day..... I MISSED IT!!!!! DAMN!!  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefish.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":shakefish:" title="I'm in ur post! Shakin mah fish!" />... :shakeanythingelseIcanfind: lol<br /><br />I wish I had more to talk about... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/crazy.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":crazy:" title="Crazy" /> <br /><br />Anyway, so I'm looking at the gallery of an old friend, and I see how much she's changed since I last saw her. And I mean, DRAMATIC changes. I really miss her, but I don't remember what kind of terms we were left on, so I'm debating getting in contact with her. To see how she's grown... it's depressing. She's got this whole huge wonderful life now... and I'm not in it. Not like I ever thought I was in the first place, but still. *nostalgia kicks in* <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sniff.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":sniff:" title="Sniff" /> Aw great. Another whiny journal about how my life sucks and no one loves me. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lonely.gif" width="39" height="18" alt=":lonely:" title="Lonely" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> <----------- a very depressing emoticon.<br /><br /><br />I'm hungry. And sick. I think I might barf soon. That should just BRIGHTEN MY DAY, shouldn't it?<br /><br />And the weather sucks. At least THAT will get better as the days go by. <br /><br />lol veggie soda<br /><br />smurfs rock out loud.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>I Don't Know...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 10:36:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ... what the heck this journal should be about. I'm just posting it to get rid of that last depressing journal that's on my page. Yipes. Talk about issues... Anywho, how's life for everyone that's not me? I can't type to save my crapper... I should go through all of my journals to see how many stupid typing mistakes I've made...<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>sO sleeeepPy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 08:52:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I totally didn't get any sleep last night... That could be because I went to sleep earlier in the day... Whatever. It is a pure injustice that one can be tired throughout the school day. I love school, and my attention span is seriously affectd by the fact that I only had five hours of sleep. For shame. I'm fighting to stay awake. <br /><br />I started school (finally). I go to Farmingdale State, majoring for now in Liberal Arts and Sciences, but I'm starting Nursing next September. I am so exhausted. I have a six-hour gap between my 2 classes today. I should go home and go to sleep, since my house is only 15 minutes away, but if I do that, I know I'm not going to want to come back to school. So here I am, on dA, typing in another journal, another installment in the sitcom that is my life.<br /><br />I want SLEEP.<br /><br />So I'm teaching myself French, right? Went to Borders, bought a French-English dictionary, and a French phrasebook, because I want to go to France. I know how to say a couple of things:<br />                   *Je m'appelle Angelique.- My name is Angelique.<br />                   *J'ai dix-huit ans.- I am 18 years old.<br />                   *Vous ne pouvez pas stationner ici.- You can't park here.<br />Impressive, I know. Yeah, I pick up a lot.<br /><br />I also recently self-diagnosed myself (I have a habit of doing this, since I am a hypochondriac) with borderline personality disorder. I think I need to see someone about it, but my mother thinks it's all in my head. And, in a sense, she's right. She actually didn't even want to hear about it. I guess I cried wolf one time too many... I think it's for real this time. It's a serious disorder, and I want to find out if I really have it. I know this may not sound very reliable, but I took several online tests on reputable websites, and they all said the same thing. Borderline Personality Disorder, or BPD, is one of the more severe personality disorders. I bet if I made a list of the symptoms, and asked any of my friends, they would all agree that I have BPD. As a matter of fact...<br />This is from an article on Personality Disorders from the North Shore Long Island Jewish Hospital website.<br /><br />borderline personality disorder<br />Persons with this disorder present instability in their perceptions of themselves, and have difficulty maintaining stable relationships. Moods may also be inconsistent, but never neutral - their sense of reality is always seen in "black and white." Persons with borderline personality disorder often feel as though they lacked a certain level of nurturing while growing up and, as a result, incessantly seek a higher level of caretaking from others as adults. This may be achieved through manipulation of others, leaving them often feeling empty, angry, and abandoned, which may lead to desperate and impulsive behavior. <br /><br />Guys, is that me or what?<br />And check this, from the national Institute of Mental Health:<br /><br />Borderline personality disorder (BPD) is a serious mental illness characterized by pervasive instability in moods, interpersonal relationships, self-image, and behavior. This instability often disrupts family and work life, long-term planning, and the individual's sense of self-identity. Originally thought to be at the "borderline" of psychosis, people with BPD suffer from a disorder of emotion regulation. While less well known than schizophrenia or bipolar disorder (manic-depressive illness), BPD is more common, affecting 2 percent of adults, mostly young women. There is a high rate of self-injury without suicide intent, as well as a significant rate of suicide attempts and completed suicide in severe cases. Patients often need extensive mental health services, and account for 20 percent of psychiatric hospitalizations. Yet, with help, many improve over time and are eventually able to lead productive lives.<br /><br />Symptoms<br />While a person with depression or bipolar disorder typically endures the same mood for weeks, a person with BPD may experience intense bouts of anger, depression, and anxiety that may last only hours, or at most a day. These may be associated with episodes of impulsive aggression, self-injury, and drug or alcohol abuse. Distortions in cognition and sense of self can lead to frequent changes in long-term goals, career plans, jobs, friendships, gender identity, and values. Sometimes people with BPD view themselves as fundamentally bad, or unworthy. They may feel unfairly misunderstood or mistreated, bored, empty, and have little idea who they are. Such symptoms are most acute when people with BPD feel isolated and lacking in social support, and may result in frantic efforts to avoid being alone.<br /><br />People with BPD often have highly unstable patterns of social relationships. While they can develop intense but stormy attachments, their attitudes towards family, friends, and loved ones may suddenly shift from idealization (great admiration and l... ]]></description>
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                <title>Hello, My Lovelies.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 28 Nov 2007 11:34:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Long time, no see, everyone. Been really busy with "the real world". You know, that big scary thing that all the adults warn you about when you graduate high school? Yeah. Working, furthering my education... barrels of fun, one after another. Yes, I am being sarcastic. No, really, folks, life's been good. Exciting, and all that palaver. I found two new people to have crushes on, like you guys care, but I'm telling you anyway. <br />
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Hope everybody's been as good as I. TTYL.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Yuck.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 10:46:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Why do people act so horribly fake? I just browsed through the gallery of a kid who I thought was my friend, but ended up being nothing to me, which is sorta sad, because I was actually enjoying being this person's replacemaent friend. It kinda makes me hate people... I really have to throw up. Excuse me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Hey Ya'll.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 10:15:29 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ What up my lovely dA peoplez!!! Oh my gosh, where have I been??? I have to get some more stuff up for you guys. Yes, I know you all thought I was dead, but I regret to inform you that I am not. I've been really busy with college stuff and everything, you know, getting my portfolio together and the like. I'm sure you guys understand. i've started off this year very well poetically, I must say. But, yeah, there's this one called Angel With Broken Wings... It's awesome. I'm not even exaggerating. I wrote it on the first day of the year, at like 7 in the morning...<br />
<br />
EEEEP!!! I ALMOST FORGOT TO TELL YOU GUYS!!! (like you care anyway, but whatever) I HAVE A NEW BABY COUSIN!!! Her name is Tairlah (don't ask... her parents are ghetto black people. I suggested that she be named after me).  She's the cutest baby alive, just like I was when i was born... ahh. Conceited much? Hee hee, I guess.<br />
<br />
BTW, Ellen DeGeneres did an AWESOME job on the Oscars last night. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" width="35" height="31" alt=":#1:" title="#1" /> No, I did not sit through the entire broadcast of the Oscars. It's not really my thing... I'm more of a Grammys girl.<br />
<br />
I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> James McAvoy. He's so HOTT!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> <br />
<br />
Well, that's enough for now. I'll get this stuff up asap. I know you guys will be sitting in suspense the whole time. Ciao.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>HAVE I BEEN GONE THAT LONG????</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 16:03:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OMG!!! Everything is changed! I can't believe I've been away this long. I've had such a busy summer, but I'm glad school is starting soon. Man, I'm so surprised! It's awesome, though. I love the new layouts and everything. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /> I can only imagine how many more emoticons there are. Ahh... dA rocks out loud. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/horns.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":horns:" title="Horns" /><br />
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****************************************************************<br />
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I found this thingie that my friend, ~DoodlePixie, had in her journal. I guess it's alkl right, but I can't draw! I'll gladly write a poem about anything you like! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/giggle.gif" width="17" height="15" alt=":giggle:" title="Giggle" /> The first 10 peoeple to comment get this lovely offer. The only catch is that you then have to post the same tag on your own journal, and create art for the first 10 people to comment as well. <br />
<br />
Clear? Okay, well....get requesting!<br />
<br />
1.<br />
2.<br />
3.<br />
4.<br />
5.<br />
6.<br />
7.<br />
8.<br />
9.<br />
10. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Alive... Unfortunately.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jul 2006 17:41:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have I ever told anyone that my life sucks and that I hate being lonely...? The strange thing is, I probably have, and no one has cared. It's a sad and rather pathetic thing.<br />
<br />
*****Note to everyone with someone to love:<br />
<br />
*Never let that person go.*<br />
*Always tell them that you love them.*<br />
*Kill anyone who gets in between.*<br />
*Live forever, and love forever.*<br />
<br />
I'm sick of being the hoping existentialist who's always on the outside looking in. I'm just so tired...<br />
<br />
<br />
                            and it makes me want to give up. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>To All You REAL Artists Out There...</title>
                <link>http://fallenangel811.deviantart.com/journal/9293332/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 14:42:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't think it's fair to the real artists out there that someone can have no clue about a form of art, and yet think they are a master just because people think it's good. For example, if one is a skilled anime artist, by all means continue to draw anime. But that does not give them the right to claim that they are, say, a great poet. That is SOO not the case, and I hope that the person I am referring to realizes this fact. Some things just don't go together. If you are a real artist and you believe in standing up against all those WANNA-BE ARTISTS, please leave a comment.<br />
<br />
This goes out to all those artists on dA who LOVE WHAT THEY DO and DO IT PROUDLY! DOWN WITH THOSE WANNA-BE BASTARDS!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/shakefist.gif" width="24" height="18" alt=":shakefist:" title="CURSE YOU!" /><br />
<br />
P.S. Feel free to cut and paste this in your journal. This type of news needs to be spread around. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Ready...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Jun 2006 13:36:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ All right. I guess I'm all ready to start summer. I'm on a quest to find my long lost brother. I was told before that he had a terminal illness, but I guess it wasn't as terminal as I thought. I found out that he graduated high school this past month, and he lives in Fayetteville. I'm gonna ask my dad for any more info. I'll definitely keep you guys posted. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Poo.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jun 2006 08:49:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Man. It's been like so long. I have so much to catch up on. What is there to say? Sorry about the Alphabet Series. I don't know what happened to that. So many things have been happening to me: I found my special friend (I think...I hope!), my ex-significant other is spreading rumors about me, I've been smeared up, down, and all around. I'm glad that summer is finally here. I was starting to get sick of school. Not really school, but the people in it. Oh well. One can never expect life to get any better than what they're dealt at birth. And I'm sure as hell not expecting too much. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Woot. I'm back.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 10:42:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm ready and rearing with more stuff. I've had a terrible time of life, and i want to thank you all who have made it as feasible as possible.<br />
<br />
got to go soon. got to get out of here. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Me in Japanese</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2006 09:37:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I went to a japanese name generator thingie that one of my friends recommended to me. It says that my name in japanese is Hasegawa (long valley river) Chiaki (very fine in autumn). <br />
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é·è°·å· Hasegawa (long valley river) åç§ Chiaki (very fine in autumn)<br />
<br />
I like it. I think it really fits me. Well, kinda. But it's nowhere near as good as the one that my little sister gave me, Ami-chan. Maybe there's some way to combine the two... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>*Bleep* This, Yo</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 09:42:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I don't know what's up with the title, but I do know something. People suck. All people suck, except my lil sis (luv ya! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ), my significant other, and a couple of my real friends. I've realized that there are more fake people in the world than not, and it's quite oppressing.<br />
Today is my 3 month anniversary. I'm excited. It's been the quickest three months of my life. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" /><br />
I wish I could get out of here... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Fake Friends.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2006 07:42:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ if you do not comment on my journal then you are a fake friend<br />
<br />
Totally have to agree with all of you who say people are getting fake on here. So I gave in and let's see who really reposts this. This is a test to see who's paying attention. It serves to eliminate people who are desperately trying to add "friends" like its a popularity contest in High School. This is a test to see how many people in my friends list actually pay attention to me. Copy and repost in your own bulletin. Lets see who the true friends are and I think I know who you are... Repost this if you are a friend.. if you don't, you get deleted.. Don't reply... just copy and paste this in a new bulletin as "Fake Friends". <br />
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and if you dont comment on this journal then i know your not my friend. strongly suggest you comment<br />
<br />
P.S. I didn't write this. I dont think any of you are fake friends I am following orders ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Tagged Again! YES!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2006 07:46:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I love these things way too much...<br />
<br />
7 things that scare me<br />
1. nothing<br />
2. nothing<br />
3. infinity<br />
4. death<br />
5. being alone<br />
6. nothing<br />
7. nothing<br />
<br />
7 things that I like the most<br />
1. sleep<br />
2. my poem "The Painter"<br />
3. my love<br />
4. zereikun (heh, very interesting story...)<br />
5. my name<br />
6. food<br />
7. chocolate<br />
<br />
7 important things in my room<br />
1. my bed<br />
2. my pillow<br />
3. my radio<br />
4. my sneakers<br />
5. my teddy bears<br />
6. my bed (repeated for emphasis)<br />
7. my CD collection (I don't have an iPod... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> )<br />
<br />
7 random facts about me<br />
1. I have a freckle on my nose<br />
2. I like braids<br />
3. I like making necklaces and other jewlery<br />
4. I am a perfectionist<br />
5. I like to wear a million things on my fingers<br />
6. I have strange quirks (don't we all?)<br />
7. I love to laugh<br />
<br />
7 things I plan to do before I die<br />
1. write a novel<br />
2. become famous, even if just a little bit<br />
3. find my soulmate (somewhere beyond te sea, somewhere waiting for me, my lover stands on golden sands...)<br />
4. make a band<br />
5. eat some food<br />
6. go skydiving<br />
7. live in Ireland (I LOVE IRELAND! I swear I'm Irish...)<br />
<br />
7 thing that attract me to the opposite sex<br />
1. humor<br />
2. looks<br />
3. personality<br />
4. gender (obviously...)<br />
5. musical ability/talent<br />
6. literary ability/talent<br />
7. being fun<br />
<br />
7 things I say the most<br />
1. That's germs!<br />
2. huh?<br />
3. That's OD!<br />
4. Jesus Christ!<br />
5. Oh My God.<br />
6. WTF?!<br />
7. Woot!<br />
<br />
7 celebrity or NOT REAL crushes<br />
1. Jake Gyllenhaal (so hot...)<br />
2. Liam Aiken<br />
3. Colin Farrell<br />
4. Matthew Broderick <br />
5. John Malkovich<br />
6. Johnny Depp<br />
7. Orlando Bloom<br />
<br />
7 favorite drinks<br />
1. Pepsi!<br />
2. hot chocolate<br />
3. caramel macchiato (STARBUCKS!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/love.gif" width="23" height="16" alt=":love:" title="Love" />)<br />
4. Sprite<br />
5. French Vanilla cappacino<br />
6. Earl Grey<br />
7. Strawberries 'n Creme (Starbucks!!!) ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>I've Been Tagged.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 07:47:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 10 things that I like/love<br />
1. my significant other<br />
2. sleeping<br />
3. chocolate<br />
4. bladealchemist1560<br />
5. photography<br />
6. writing<br />
7. eating food<br />
8. laughing<br />
9. my brother<br />
10. deviantArt<br />
<br />
5 things that make me happy<br />
1. chocolate<br />
2. sleep<br />
3. bladealchemist1560<br />
4. ramen noodles<br />
5. email from my friend in Florida<br />
<br />
10 things that I dislike/hate<br />
1. my sister<br />
2. how certain people who live in Philadelphia don't keep in touch<br />
3. being hungry<br />
4. when my mom is sick<br />
5. being criticize for who I am<br />
6. injustice<br />
7. bad music<br />
8. people in general<br />
9. pain<br />
10. bad hair days<br />
<br />
3 facts about my name<br />
1. I love the way it flows<br />
2. my middle name means ruler in Assyrian<br />
3. my last name is welsh<br />
<br />
6 facts about myself<br />
1. I have a thing for anime<br />
2. I'm short<br />
3. I'm a sadist<br />
4. I'm very narcissistic<br />
5. I love ducks<br />
6. I could go on with this list forever.<br />
<br />
things I expect<br />
to be recognized for my talent in writing<br />
to bring justice to those who are not recognized for their work<br />
<br />
4 random thoughts<br />
1. I've got to get out of this town<br />
2. I've got to get out of this country<br />
3. the bell is about to ring<br />
4. I'm hungry<br />
<br />
song I'm listening to right now<br />
(in my head) ironic by alanis morrissette ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Grr.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 07:31:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can't stand that little brat that people insist on calling my sister. She makes me angry.<br />
<br />
I'm so angry. At everything. People think they can just walk all over me, but that is totally not the case. I hate people. I just got a voicemail and my phone never even rang. Well, it didn't ring because it's on vibrate (cuz I'm in skool...) Hmm. Very queer, yet very interesting. I wonder who it is?<br />
<br />
I feel so bad now because I have this immense overflow of deviations that I have yet to check out. Sorry everyone! I love you guys, I just need more TIME, which I never seem to have. I'm so busy it seems, but when I sit down and really observe what I am doing, I'm not doing anything worthwhile. I'm constantly bored, and yet I have so many things to do. I don't know.<br />
<br />
We're going to visit my aunt soon. She needs the support.<br />
<br />
People are funny. My significant other is sick. My brother is MIA. My best friend is now my "sister". My real sister is a slob. My love is over 40 miles away. My mind is somewhere in the sky. One of my friends is being all grr at me, and I can't take that.<br />
<br />
I have new friends now! Thank you guys for adding me to your watch! I really do appreciate it.<br />
<br />
Anything else? Um, no, I don't think so. I'll probably be writing some stuff soon.<br />
Bye. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Death.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 09:39:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am truly a horrible person. I haven't been on dA in weeks, I've gone off and fallen in love, and I can't stand to be me any longer... Maybe there's hope for the new year.<br />
<br />
Yesterday, at around 8 or 9 pm, my cousin died. My little cousin Matthew. He was about 4 or 5, I think. He had a high fever, and he went into cardiac arrest. I cried terribly. I didn't even really know the little chap. His family moved to the Bronx and we never got to see each other much. I don't even know if he had started to talk. I'm still crying. I just wish that his family has the best time they possibly can in dealing with this, because I am a living wreck. I wish things would just get better, not worse. What a way to start the new year, eh? He was so young, you know? Just a baby. Why couldn't Death take me instead? Why did Matthew have to die? I already see that my life is going downhill... he never had that chance. He wasn't even old enough to corrupt. You can't corrupt a 5-year-old. It's against the rules. I can't help but think that the sun will no longer shine for my little baby. I love all of my little cousins, and I try to do all that I can to protect them. That's why this hurts so much. I feel powerless. I feel useless. I wish there was something I could do, like bargain for his soul back. I'm hopeless. I didn't cry half as much when my uncle died, or when my aunt died. I... I don't know what to do with myself. Death is sooo unjust. My little Matthew. I just hope he didn't suffer too much. It's reality checks like this that keep me in line. If not for them, I would think about myself all the time. But now I see it's not all about me.<br />
<br />
I'll keep you guys posted. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Now Presenting...</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Nov 2005 07:44:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't worry, everyone. There's some stuff I found that I wrote over the summer that is definitely deviation material. I'll submit them as soon as possible so I don't have you guys waiting in desperation. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
Still feeling a little blue, but that's okay, because everything is slowly (but surely) improving. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Uninspired.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2005 07:44:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I haven't been writing any good stuff lately, due to a lack of inspiration. But i think i'm finally breaking out of my uninspired peiod. At least, I hope I am, because I really want to write more good stuff and let all you peoples read it. Stress is why I haven't been writing too much. I need to talk to people, but they just aren't listening, and it leaves me in a disaster area that I seem to have caused myself. Everything is my fault all of a sudden, and it's getting me down. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> There is never peace in my life. Poo on this. Poo on life. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Credit.</title>
                <link>http://fallenangel811.deviantart.com/journal/6997514/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Nov 2005 07:21:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm in Intro to Occupations right now, and it's stupid. "Cars, houses, and refrigerators are often bought on credit." How dumb is that?! Who really cares about all this stuff? I know I don't. <br />
<br />
Happy travels, my friends.<br />
<br />
Or, if you're not going anywhere, have a nice day. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>OMG!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 07:46:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh man! One of my bestest buddies is leaving soon! He's going back to Philadelphia, and I'm going to miss him terribly. I didn't really get to say a proper goodbye, as I would have liked, but I may have one more chance before he leaves. It sucks that he's going cuz he's one of the greatest people I've ever met... and I just realzed that he might be reading this so I'll stop putting so much emotion into this... This guy is like my brother, except a whoile twenty feet taller... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>In Need of Rescue...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2005 07:46:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I can't stand being in school for too long... I need to get out of heeeeeere!!!! Someone save me please. My school is crap and I don't like it anymore. I love school in general, just not my school specifically. I'm tired of being here. I wish I could go to sleep. Sleep is gooood... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>How Loveless...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 14:06:19 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ am I? I mean, is it even fair for me to be this lonely? Nobody likes me. This one guy said I was hot, and that made me glad, but I don't even know him!!! Which sucks thoroughly, because I wish I did. I've got to meet more people or I'm gonna go CRAZEEEE.... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>I HATE HUMIDITY!!!!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 30 Aug 2005 11:45:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate heat and humidity sooo much it's almost unbelievable... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>You Know What?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Aug 2005 13:38:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Life can be very special at times...<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> Yesterday was so funny... actually it was more like early this morning.<br />
My sister and I couldn't get to sleep, so she asked me to teach her how to talk. So I did. I taught her how to say the alphabet, the numbers 1-20, and some colors. however, she had qutie a time with the letter "w". Instead of saying it normally, she said "duh bul ooo", as three separate words. It was good enuff to me, so I told her it was perfect and to go tell my mom. She comes back a few minutes later and says to me, "Mommy and Horace didn't understand me." I started rolling.<br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> On a much worse note...<br />
My mom found out that she's going blind in her right eye. This is worse because she's already completely blind in her left. I have no idea what I will do. I'm most likely going to have to take care of the family. I never... idk what to do. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> I hope everyone else is having a great life. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Calm Day, Eh?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 12:54:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. I've totally got to find a bf. If I don't, IDK wut I'll do. Prolly go crazy, like I already am. lol. <br />
How am I feeling today? No words can really describe how I feel. I have to work in about an hour, so I'll be on my way soon. I'm gonna add some new stuff, so keep your eyes open! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
B-day in 3 days!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t:" title="w00t!" />! ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>A Thousand Words: Journal Version.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 17:36:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just a brief on the pic...<br />
That's me, if you didn't know. I was on the beach after my little sister graduated from the 6th grade this June.<br />
<br />
I drank four cans of Pepsi that day. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Dizzydizzydizzy...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 17:14:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ La la... ha ha ha ha... <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/pills.gif" width="42" height="17" alt=":pills:" title="Pills" /> WHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!<br />
spinning and sinning baby! HA! Ha ha ha ha...<br />
lalalalalalalalala. Doo de doo... whoa, dizzy.<br />
<br />
Hi, everybody!!!! HOW ARE YOU??!! HA. Feelin a little bit crazy today. Lack of sleep.<br />
<br />
Bye Bye now!! ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Poke. Prod. Ouch.</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jul 2005 14:33:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ La de da de dum... what do I do with my life? Hmmm... good question. Me and my brother (bad grammar alert!!!!) are closer than ever now. We were talking about stuff recently that we never would have dared to even tell each other. I still can't stand my sister... ick.<br />
<br />
My mommy keeps getting sick. I have to go thru so much with her. Dealing with an a chronically ill mother is NOT a walk in the park. People are always telling me to be so strong about my mom getting sick and whatnot. She's not gonna get any better. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sadangel.gif" width="88" height="22" alt=":sadangel:" title="Sad Angel" /> She's been making me feel worse and worse, too, because she's been talking about stuff happening to us three kids just in case she dies, life insurance so we won't be all broke, her funeral, how she doesn't want us to cry because, and these are her exact words, "it's your fault I'm in the grave", referring to my siblings and I. I thought that was a cruel thing to say. Not cool. Not cool at all. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>blah.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jun 2005 19:47:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hahahahaha...  You know what's so funny about my life? Half the frickin time I don't even know what's going on... ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>La la la...</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jun 2005 07:30:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey, I'm baaaack! Did you miss me? I know you did. Posting more stuff... hey, keep those eyes open!!! I can see you sleeping.<br />
<br />
Cyal8r.crazy as chocolate. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Nothing.</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 08:23:51 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wow. Got my first deviations up. Gotta  write new stuff. Had writers' block  since forever... gonna start working on  a play. Hope it goes well. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Why isn't everyone like me?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 24 Feb 2005 10:00:02 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Wouldn't the world be a much better  place if everyone was like me?! No,  actually it wouldn't be. Anyway, I'm  mad cuz one of the strings on my  acoustic guitarra broke and I gotta get  it fixed. Hey!!! Who wants to hear a  sob story? Well, I don't care if you  want to or not. So there. Anyway, my  dad plays bass guitar, so you'd think  he'd be all happy to find out that his  oldest daughter wants to learn how to  play guitar, right? Wrong. He's  actually upset that I want to learn.  What a moron. Who cares about him  anyway? I'll learn somehow. I think  guitars are so cool. <br />
<br />
Oh yeah, sorry you guys for not writing  in such a long time... I was busy with  what would be brutally incorrect to  call a life.<br />
<br />
I'm out. Pz. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Bored.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2005 12:33:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Great. I'm living a nightmare. I have  soo much crap on my shoulders and ppl  in skool suck majorly. I hate living  but I am, only to see if things are  planning to get better soon. people  tell me all the time to brighten up,  that life doesn't suck that bad, that  negativity gives you gray hairs... I  tell them all to shut up. I'm the kind  of person that sees the world for what  it is. I see the glass half empty. No,  my glass isn't even there. ]]></description>
                <author>~fallenangel811</author>
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                <title>Hello World.</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jan 2005 11:56:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wow. this place is awesome. i never  knew there were such cool ppl that  could ever exist like this... i sooo  should not be on here. i'm nowhere near  as great as these guys. man. this has  just made my life suck a whole lot  less... ]]></description>
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