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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2004 19:21:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Right now I'm finding it pointless to  have 3 different online journals.  As  you can tell I haven't posted here in  quite a while.  Until further notice,  if any of you feel inclined to know  what's going on in my life knock  yourself out <a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/plastik_girl">here</a> ]]></description>
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                <title>and with wisdom comes pain</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 20:24:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my jaw is beyond swollen due to my  lovely wisdom teeth which are stuck in  me for another 12 days...I'm actually  counting down the days until I see the  dentist...this is so not me.<br />
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My uncle came up from Iowa where he was  working last week and stayed at my  mum's.  Right after working the  overnight shift Friday night I went  over there to talk to him about my trip  back to Texas.  We made arrangements to  have me fly back sometime around the  12th.  Then after dinner we went to see  Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow.   Which could have been a HELL of a lot  better and if you're planning on seeing  it just because Angelia Jolie is in it,  like myself, don't even bother, I swear  she was only on screen for 5 minutes,  tops.  Then we got back to my mother's  and visited some more.  He's really  persistant on getting me back in school  and even offered to have me stay at his  house if I went to school down there.   I'm really considering it, but don't  know how I would do it, considering I  have 3 jobs up here and there is NO way  I could get a transfer down in Texas.   So my "vacation" will mainly consist of  searching for jobs and visiting with  the crazy side of the family, and if  I'm lucky, swinging out to Baton Rogue  or New Orleans, but I don't think so on  this trip.<br />
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My "husband" is all safe and sound  after Ivan, even tho he's still stuck  in the Civic Center and has to use the  lovely portapotties.  <br />
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I need to get away and the 3rd can't  come soon enough.  I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> all of you. ]]></description>
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                <title>they....</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2004 21:04:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ only want you when you're seven-teen,  when you're <i>twenty-one</i> you're <b>no fun</b> ]]></description>
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                <title>Beautiful friend. This is the end. My only friend,</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Aug 2004 18:15:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ still no camera, no free time, no  decent working pc<br />
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eyes are going to shit every day, can't  sit for more than 15 mins without my  body stiffening (word?) up and refusing  to become mobile again, hacking up  pieces of lung every time I inhale<br />
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so basically, I probably won't be  around much if ever again<br />
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and all of those I've left out, you're  not forgotten..........<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Detachment</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jul 2004 20:22:28 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ went to the Ophthalmologist yesterday.   I haven't been to one in about 4 years,  so it was no surprise to me that my  eyes got increasingly worse, that was  why I made the appointment.  I couldn't  see, still can't see, out of my contact  lenses or eye glasses.  Everything went  fine, up until the dr told me that with  my severity of nearsightedness that my  risk of <b><i>retinal detachment</i></b> is very  high.  So of course I started freaking  out, because I don't need another thing  to keep on the look out about my body.   Then he decided to dialate my pupils  and I couldn't see pretty much the rest  of the day.  So yay!  I thought I had a  point to this journal, but of course I  didn't.  Much love <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>clean shower and sugar ants</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Jul 2004 10:02:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I just went and turned the heat on.    It's July! and I have the heat on, I  must be going insane.   So last night  my cousin's came over for dinner of  lasagna (yes <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> you should have been  here) and Git R Done, Larry the  Cableguy, hahahaha fun times.  Well so  here we are on myspace.com waiting for  the food to finish cooking and I went  to move a plate I left in my room over  night, to find about a thousand sugar  ants!  There was like half a chip and  some melted cheese on the plate that  was only there for 18 hours,  I feel  like I'm living in Texas again,  grrrrrrrrr.  So we sprayed 'em all dead  with Clean Shower, I felt very  powerful.<br />
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<a href="http://tragicmistress.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/tragicmistress.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="tragicmistress" title="tragicmistress" /></a> just posted in her latest journal that  Punky Brewster is out on dvd!  OMFG I  want it! I want it now!  I was totally  obsessed with her when I was a wee one.   I had the doll, and one day I must  have left her at day care or whatnot so  I threw a big fit and my mum couldn't  take me screaming and crying so we went  to the store so I could get a  replacement, and yes I still have her.   One of the few memories from my  childhood I still remember.  I remember  always stealing my mum's bandanas and  tying them on my knee over my jeans to  be like Punky too.<br />
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I am completely free this weekend.  No  job to go to, no kids and no alcoholic  sister.  My oldest neice is in Texas  for the summer and the middle one just  left for Mexico today for 2 weeks, and  the baby is at my mum's for the  weekend.  I don't know what I'm going  to do with myself.  This is WAY too  much free time, I hate having  unproductive time.  Why do y'all think  I work 3 jobs?  3 fricken days with  nothing to do, I'm really going to go  crazy.<br />
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So I was really thinking on shelling  out the 500+$$ for a new diggy cam  instead of almost paying off my debt,  since I just reevaluated it and am down  to owing $1600 give or take some  change.  So what do you think I should  do?  Spend the 500 on a new cam or pay  more of my debt and then when I'm all  clean buy the cam, as a like, gift to  myself?<br />
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ooooooooo cannot wait to see Fahrinheit  9/11!!! 7 more hours 7 more  hours....gaw way too much time to do  NOTHING! ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Jun 2004 08:34:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just an insight into my crazy life for  the 3 of you that read this:<br />
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Got me another tattoo on Monday<br />
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Been working late everyday-pretty much  burning myself out-first day off is  Sunday...go me!<br />
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Finally saw Harry Potter 3-Fucking  Awesome!<br />
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Still without digital cam-any cam at  that-took some pix with a disposible  camera, yeah great stuff there, nothing  worth posting as usual.<br />
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Pride festivities start Today!  I'm  hella excited.  My husband and I are  *so* going all gayed out!<br />
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Insurance company is covering shit-go  figure<br />
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San Jose trip is not happening, as with  the Texas trip.  In the fall/winter  I'll be able to go to Texas, but San  Jose went down the fucking crapper.<br />
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I actually have money left over from  this paycheck and I get paid on  Tuesday.  cross your fingers that I  don't blow it all on useless Pride  stuff.<br />
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                <title>ummm so yeah</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2004 06:26:32 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yesterday when I was at work my car was  broken into and my system and book of  300+ cds were stolen, along with a half  pack of cigs, my favorite sweatshirt in  the whole fucking world and a pair of  my shoes.  fucking assholes.  I had to  stand out in the rain with my old DARE  officer who came to write it up, for  what seemed like an hour.  My fucking  insurance company was closed by the  time the officer left so I have to take  this morning off of work to go file a  fucking claim.  My cousin thinks it was  someone I know seeing as how would a  stranger know that I put my face where  I put it and my cds in the trunk in the  spare tire compartment?  They didn't  take my visor file full of cds either  which is beyond wierd.  My damn  insurance company better figure  something out.  I don't pay almost 200$  a month to em for nothing, fuckers.  I  am beyond pissed. ]]></description>
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                <title>never pass up</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 22 May 2004 11:02:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a moment to see an old friend<br />
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a chance to wake up at sunrise, because  you want to<br />
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making breakfast for your nieces early  on a Saturday morning<br />
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saying I love you to those you love<br />
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road trips to Wisconsin<br />
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a chance to shave your legs<br />
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local battle of the bands, or just  plain band rehersals<br />
<br />
a smoke with your best friend at 1 in  the morning on a tuesday<br />
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dancing in the rain<br />
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a chance to pee ]]></description>
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                <title>Texas bound</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2004 15:44:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So I'm going to Texas end of August for  my birthday gift to myself, a whole  week away from the stresses of  corporate life and alcoholic family  members.  I haven't been to there on a  vacation in over 5 years....anyone know  what I should go and do?  I've already  been to San Antonio, Austin, Dallas,  Houston (duh), Galveston, Corpus  Christi, and all that jazz.  I'm just  focusing on the eastern side of the  state this trip, then next year it's  the focus of job and house hunting.   I'll be heading out to Louisiana also,  what is there to do there?  We just  drove around last time and it really  wasn't all that fun.  How am I to cram  everything I want to do in one measley  little week?  My cousin and myself are  taking the long way down, through  Chicago and such, seeing as I've never  been there either, in a conversion van  that gets 14 miles to the gallon on a  good day, but it's all pimped out with  a bed in the back and feather boas and  mardi gras beads from the ceiling.  We  have a tv with ps2, cds, cartons of  cigs, and disposible cameras until I  purchase my diggy cam, which I don't  even know when that will be if I even  get it before we depart.  I know it's  still 3 months and 1 day until we leave  but if we don't start preparing we'll  be lucky if we even get to Chicago.....<br />
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papa tomato said....ketchup<br />
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                <title>Sweet 16?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 May 2004 10:03:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ lI won't have a camera until after my  birthday, which sucks.  I'm off to  dinner with my family for my brother's  16th birthday and I'm wearing a skirt,  do you think I'll freak out the fam?  I  hope so.  I have no clue what to get  him tho, what do you get a 16 year old  boy, besides porn?  lol  Money is  always good I guess, but so impersonal.   It's so wierd that now my baby brother  can drive, I still think of him as so  young, and yet when I was that age I  thought I was oh so fucking smart and  knew everything and could do this and  that because I was so grown.  Ha! yeah  that is so funny. Well off to get  something for him and a disposible  camera.  Speaking of disposable  cameras, did you know that they now  have once time use digital cameras? You  can delete photos, but there is no  screen on them yet but they are coming  out with ones that have like 1.5in x  1.5in lcd screens on them.  That is  pretty cool I think.  but then again I  still listen to the Spice Girls. ]]></description>
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                <title>just a lil' peeved off</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 May 2004 18:54:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes I said peezed and not pissed, scary  huh?<br />
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So my sister, the one that's pregnant,  yeah still smoking weed.  So I'm beyond  pissed I'm peeved.<br />
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                <title>and they say life is boring</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Apr 2004 16:06:08 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ my sister is pregnant........<br />
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I broke a promise to myself..........<br />
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I am constantly tired......<br />
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today is the 6th anniversery of a  friend's death......<br />
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but that's all and if it weren't  then  life would be so fucking boring! ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>impacted?</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2004 18:02:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Once again I worked right through my  lunch.  I didn't even realize I had  done so until my sister came up to my  cube to get me to go home...yeah that  was at 4:30.  So in honour of working  through my lunches for the past week  and a half, I'm going to call in "sick"  on friday and go see Kill Bill Vol 2  with my cousin.  I fucking deserve it,  and all I have to say is Uma better  kick the SHIT out of Darryl Hannah's  cyclopic character this time.<br />
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Dentists....all I can say about them is  that I have an awful fear of them,  hence why I rarely go and now I have 2  of my 4 wisdom teeth already through  the gumline and one is impacted and  growing out towards my cheek...oh joy  joy joy....... and now they say I  should really consider braces b/c I  have a crossbite and slight  overbite...so whoopdie fucking do<br />
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It's already 5 to 8 on the 13th, I have  yet to do my taxes or laundry.  Will be  out getting tipsy in a few minutes.   Texas time is getting closer and closer  and I can not wait!  that means corpus  christie/gulf of mexico, going to  Austin to see my whore and gang banging  cousins I haven't seen in a good  decade.  I wonder if I'll even remember  how to get to their house....or if I  even want to...<br />
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I want more lemon meringue pie...I  already had half of the damn thing  since Sunday...lol all I eat is junk!<br />
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Oh yeah...now I remember what this  journal was <i>supposed</i> to be about, I  have no camera what so ever.  No  digital or 35mm or even 110 so...no  deviations for a while.  Just got a  scanner than I need to install so maybe  I can plunk something out there...we'll  see.  Until then, adieu and keep this  holy kiss. ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Apr 2004 14:23:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You Dumbass!<br />
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                          ...I'm ok  now... ]]></description>
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                <title>Warning: Intoxication may cause rug burns</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2004 17:15:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I got drunk, I mean REALLY drunk for  the first time in a long time, and woke  up the next morning with bruises all  over my legs, a ripped belt and rug  burn all over my back.  I hurt  soooooooo much still and don't remember  shit, besides Nate stepping on my leg  causing the huge bruise by my knee.   Now I realize how I've done so much  stuff in my life without ever realizing  it....Yes I'm fucked up....and I'm  learning to embrace it. ]]></description>
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                <title>moving again?</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Mar 2004 22:23:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so my friend Chuck asked me last night  to move to Fiji with him sometime in  the next year or two.........but i've  always wanted to live in France, but  hell either one would work, i'd be far  away from the people here that have  hurt me, and seeing as no one I love  stays near why should I stay?<br />
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Yes I've become quite a bitch the past  few weeks.  Being nice got me no where  so why should I continue to be?  I've  become selfish, I can admit it.  I've  always put others' needs before mine,  and now I'm paying for it.  I quit  talking to everyone except Chuck and my  cousin.  Even my *best* friend hasn't  spoken to me in weeks, as with the  BITCH....most of you know who I'm  talking about.........<br />
<br />
Time to take some Benedryl and fall  asleep....job hunting tomorrow for  another part time job.  I have to keep  myself busy so I won't think about the  people that have hurt me. ]]></description>
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                <title>peanut butter and pickles</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2004 19:27:12 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yes, I just had a peanut butter (super  chunky) and pickle sandwich.  Will that  make me gain weight?  I sure as hell  hope so.  I went clothes shopping the  other day and could fit into a size 2  in pants....which a year ago I would  have been excited about, but not now,  now it means I'm losing weight when I'm  not even trying and with the shit I'm  going thru that is SO not a good thing.   So my question to y'all, what is a  good, healthy way to put on weight and  keep it on, but not a lot of weight and  not with protien shakes  (EWWWWWWWWWWW!).  So....any  suggestions? (or am I just talking to  the ghosts in cyber space again?) ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>moved in? hell no</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2004 20:18:22 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ in the new place...I love it...to an  extent....<br />
I hate unpacking...takes far longer  than packing<br />
I have boxes everywhere and have been  here over a week already<br />
I'm pissed that I didn't get the chance  to paint the walls before I got in, but  whatever, it'll be covered in posters  and such soon<br />
<br />
just a quick update because I was  getting sick of that last journal so  nothing really exciting.....as usual ]]></description>
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                <title>and we're off.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2004 16:42:52 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tomorrow will be my last night in this  fucking apartment! Wooohooooooo!   ::does <a href="http://charcoaldust.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/h/charcoaldust.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="charcoaldust" title="charcoaldust" /></a>'s booty dance::  I have yet to  get everything packed....I  procrastinate way too much.  Anyone in  need of a new table and chairs?  How  about a bedroom set minus the bed?  hmm  anyone? I just sold my "domestic" dining  set for like nothing...how pathetic is  this....well my dear old pos pc is  coming apart in about 2 hours....so  farewell until next week. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a><a href="http://littleredelf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/i/littleredelf.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="littleredelf" title="littleredelf" /></a><a href="http://artemisblack.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/r/artemisblack.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="artemisblack" title="artemisblack" /></a><a href="http://tragicmistress.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/r/tragicmistress.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="tragicmistress" title="tragicmistress" /></a><a href="http://insaneone.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/n/insaneone.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="insaneone" title="insaneone" /></a><a href="http://cirafly24.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/i/cirafly24.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="cirafly24" title="cirafly24" /></a> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>and the move is on</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2004 08:39:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so yesterday I went to look at that  townhome just to see what it was like,  and when we got there the lady was  like...oh we just rented that one out.  So I got a lil discouraged but then she  was like...is there anyway you can move  earlier, and I was like hell yeah! She  told us that there was one open for the  21st of Feb, with a <i><b>fireplace</b></i> and  bigger den so I was all like...oh let's  check it out. My sis and I went and  toured it and fell in love! it's 3  floors and the den is on the 1st floor  and the other 3 bedrooms are on the  3rd. I was like...dude I'm taking the  den as my room, cuz it has a door and  all and is bigger than my room here. My  sis was all too cool with that. so the  lady asked if we wanted to put a  deposit down to hold it and i was  like...fuck yeah. We went to fill out  the applications and such and she was  like, do you want to stay here while i  run it through? so we did, all scared  cuz they do a credit check and we both  have all these med bills that are way  past due, so we're sweating bullets and  like 5 mins later she's like, y'all are  approved. and i just like...didn't  believe her. So yeah! I gots me a nice  pad! Had to put 500$ down to keep it  but it was SOOOOOOOO worth it. and they  have a washer and dryer right in it!  and a fireplace! (i know i know but  i've never had one and always wanted  one)<br />
<br />
Ahhhhhh I'm so excited! It's way out in  the suburbs but hell the pool's  practically out our door! Ahhh I'm  actually happy.<br />
<br />
ahhhhhh! but I'm moving in like 3  weeks! ARRRRGGGGGGGG! ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>I know there's someone out there for me</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2004 15:27:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it's 10pm and I should really be going  to bed<br />
last night i stared at my ceiling while  in bed for 4 hours before I finally  passed out<br />
why does your brain always remember  stuff when you're trying to fall  asleep?<br />
everything and anything came up when I  closed my eyes<br />
like...<br />
<br />
where the fuck am I to move when my  lease is up (end of march)?<br />
<br />
why did i think i was strong enough to  make it on my own?<br />
<br />
why do friends quit talking to you all  because they have a boyfriend now, what  the hell makes them think they're so  much better now?<br />
<br />
just stupid shit like that<br />
<br />
I'm finally going back to Texas end of  May.  How I miss it there, I don't  think I'll want to come back, but maybe  I'll see all the horrible stuff I  blocked out back then and it'll force  me to come back.  I'm scared as  well.....what if I don't remember how  to get around anywhere?  Oi!<br />
<br />
Bed time......<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> <a href="http://cirafly24.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/c/i/cirafly24.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="cirafly24" title="cirafly24" /></a> <a href="http://artemisblack.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar"  src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/r/artemisblack.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="artemisblack" title="artemisblack" /></a> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>and....yeah....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2004 08:11:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I know I know....I promised I'd get  back to everyone like a week or so ago,  and I didn't.  Anyone that knows me,  knows that I hate breaking promises and  rarely do.  So I'm just going to say  that I should be caught up by Monday.   No work that day.  This past week or so  sucked and drained the fuck outta me.   We (i.e. me and people I know, like my  *cough*family*cough*)  had a death due  to an overdose, a suicide attempt, a  surgery that didn't go so well, and a  relapse of pill popping and alcoholism  that resulted back in an admission to  the treatment center.   Like anyone  cares, but I just had to justify my  horrible-ness of breaking a promise. ]]></description>
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                <title>Kickin off '04</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 01 Jan 2004 00:59:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hope everyone's New Year's was a blast.   I can't wait to hear <a href="http://littleredelf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/i/littleredelf.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="littleredelf" title="littleredelf" /></a>'s recap.  The  bit I heard over the phone sounded  great.  I don't know if <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> or <a href="http://wutheringhathor.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/u/wutheringhathor.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="wutheringhathor" title="wutheringhathor" /></a> IM'ed  me....I have a feelin it was my  plant....but I could have been easily  fooled.  Anyway...I hope they both had  a rockin' time. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br />
<br />
Last night I did something I hadn't  done in over 4 years.  12 1/2 inches of  my hair was cut off and donated to <a href="http://www.locksoflove.com"> Locks of Love</a>.  When I heard the first  snip of the scissors I almost  cried...but then again it's only hair  and those kids need it a hell of a lot  more than I do.<br />
<br />
I'm not used to it yet.  Every time I  passed a mirror I did a double take cuz  I didn't recognize myself.  But now I  feel as tho having cut all of it off  that I sort of cut off all the horrid  shit that happened in the past 4 years.   Like starting off fresh, a new slate.   And what better day than New Year's  Eve.  Ok maybe I'm a dork or maybe I'm  just hella delirious.  I'm not  intoxicated tho...hell first time in 4  years I hadn't been drunk  either....what's up with that?<br />
<br />
I managed to snag my mum's diggycam so  hopefully I'll be able to head out to  the farm and get those pix I wanted so  bad, hopefully I will still be able to  get some good shots.<br />
<br />
I made no resolutions this year.....and  don't plan on doing so either.  I'm  just going to work on loving myself  more for who I am and not be so hard on  myself.  That is the most important  thing.  You are the only one who  matter's the most to you.  If you don't  take care of yourself, who will?<br />
<br />
I promise to get back to everyone who  has been so kind with comments and all  by the end of the weekend.  I thank you  all for everything.<br />
<br />
Wishing everyone peace and happiness  throughout the year and always.<br />
<br />
I <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> you all especially <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> <a href="http://artemisblack.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/r/artemisblack.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="artemisblack" title="artemisblack" /></a> <a href="http://insaneone.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/i/n/insaneone.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="insaneone" title="insaneone" /></a> <a href="http://littleredelf.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/l/i/littleredelf.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="littleredelf" title="littleredelf" /></a> & <a href="http://wutheringhathor.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/w/u/wutheringhathor.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="wutheringhathor" title="wutheringhathor" /></a> ]]></description>
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                <title>No Need to Argue.......</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2003 18:33:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I am extremely pissed off that people  that live within 10 miles of me I have  such a hard time keeping in contact  with. While I talk to people 100s of  miles away, that I have never met in  *real* life mind you, practically every  other day.  How fucked up is that?<br />
<br />
I've only been up for a good 6 1/2  hours.  I'm sick of forcing myself to  fall asleep after only being up for 8  hours.  Benedryl is going to be the  death of me.<br />
<br />
Excuse me for being , I don't even know  what I'm being.  Can I just say that I  really fucking HATE hospitals too?  no?   well fuck you too.<br />
<br />
I'm off to watch Romeo+Juliet, that I  got on DVD for only $7.50, woo go me,  no not really.  And take down the  frucking Holiday Tree.  <br />
<br />
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                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>christmannakahwanza</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2003 20:17:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yesh....had a lovely country christmas  on the farm<br />
i actually got along with my mum<br />
i think the reason was cuz i started  drinking at noon and she didn't show up  until well after 3 after i had a *nice*  buzz going<br />
<br />
gd this is taking me for-fuckin-ever to  type<br />
i guess Drinking for a good 9 hours  will do that huh?<br />
what do y'all think<br />
<br />
Oh oh I heard Shedaisy on the radio 4  times today too!<br />
I thought of <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> whenever they came on<br />
<br />
mmmmmm i'm hungry i wish taco bell was  open<br />
damn ppl gotta close stuff on christmas  i wanna go shopping<br />
<br />
fuckers<br />
<br />
I so need a new diggycam i'm having  withdrawls! There were so many things i  wanted pix of out on the farm but i had  NO camera :<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cries.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":cries:" title="Waaaah!" />:<br />
<br />
hope everyone had a decent holiday<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> to all <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>bah</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2003 20:10:49 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been listening to Goodbye by the  Spice Girls (don't even say it) on  repeat for a good 3 hours.  This song  makes me feel so different.  I don't  get it.  <br />
<br />
Today has been a very off day.  I've  only been up for almost 6 hours.  Slept  a whole 13, so now my body is all off.   I have to force myself to sleep in  about an hour.  I fucking hate work.  I  wish I were still a kid in school.  2  whole fucking weeks off!  I swear! and  they have the nerve to complain because  it's <i>only</i> 2 weeks.  geezus, and summer  vacation too....don't get me started.   Kids piss me off.<br />
<br />
I'm all out of diet coke, now I'm  crabby.  4 more days until this jOyOuS  season is done. (fuckin holidays bah!).   I can't wait.   <br />
<br />
Thank you <a href="http://blueye.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/l/blueye.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="blueye" title="blueye" /></a> I feel much better <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br />
<br />
<a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> Weeeeee all gradumacted now!  <br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cake.gif" width="32" height="32" alt=":cake:" title="Have your cake and eat it too" /><br />
<br />
Time to read more of Harry Potter 4.   Thanks to all for comments.  I will get  back to y'all before the weeks out. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> ]]></description>
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                <title>uck</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2003 05:30:56 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I hate being sick<br />
This past year I've been more sick than  I think I have ever been in my enitre  life.  I mean I'm even out of sick days  at work!  That has NEVER happened to me  before.  I'm usually the only one with  all but one of them left by the end of  the year.  <br />
<br />
...and Doctors....don't even get me  started on them.  It doesn't help that  I owe them all this $$$$.  But I keep  going there to figure out what is  wrong, give them more $$$$ and then  they *still* can't tell me what's  wrong!<br />
<br />
Ok I'm done bitching.<br />
<br />
Time to get my ass to work, driving in  the ice.<br />
This is gonna take me a good hour to go  5 miles, fucking Ice Storms!  <br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/a/m/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="ambicubus" title="ambicubus" /></a> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>nothing new</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2003 16:57:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I have no diggy cam at the moment.  Therefore the lack of deviations.  I  just brought some 35mm film to the  processing place and asked for them on  cdr so maybe I can use those in one way  or another.  If the bastards even  decide to remember to put them on cdr.   They always fuck it up.  But lack of  good processing places in town I'm  stuck with what I have.  I'd rather  have good physical photos-cdr than ok  photos+cdr.  So hopefully sometime next  week a new dev, or not.  Who knows?  Life's been a little psychotic.   <br />
<br />
And for some reason DA isn't letting me  know when y'all submit and journal.   What's up with that? ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>3 years....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2003 10:08:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ...already.  It seems like yesterday.   I haven't <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/t/tears.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":tears:" title="Tears" /> yet, but the day has pretty  much just begun, it's only 11:54am.   Mass was interesting.  Haven't been to  one in over a year.  I always feel  wierd after them.  I miss her dearly.   I always will, but I'm slowly being  able to let the pain go.  <br />
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Slowly....slowly....slowly.....<br />
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Time...all I need is time, and one day,  not far from now, I'll be able to look  pictures of her and be happy with  tears, instead of being sad and pissed  that she's gone.<br />
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                      <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> KJA 1980-2000 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>1,001</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2003 10:21:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Weeeeee! thanks to all that got me  passed the 1,000 mark.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/k/kiss.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":kiss:" title="Kiss" />  Now I'm off  to a convention for the whole weekend,  call me if you want now that my cell  arrived...... ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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                <title>weee look at me</title>
                <link>http://subjectivegambit.deviantart.com/journal/916657/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2003 19:12:57 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well thanks to <a href="http://ambicubus.deviantart.com"><img src="http://images.deviantart.com/deviants/ambicubus.gif" width="50" height="50" border="0"></a> I am now a Deviant! weeeeee <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/odd/icon_hug.gif" align="middle" alt="Hug" title="Hug" border="0" />  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_kiss.gif" align="middle" alt="Kiss" title="Kiss" border="0" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~subjectivegambit</author>
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