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                <title>Time is flying by!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 15:29:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well time truly is flying by! In just 8 weeks, Drew and I will be holding our precious bundle of joy! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />We are all doing excellently, baby included, all are well and things couldn't be better <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />And in 19 days I have my baby shower! Yay! I am so looking forward to it, a nice day with all my friends and family relaxing and eating yummy yummy food! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Today I am frocking up for Melbourne Cup Day at the Races!<br /><br />Still getting ready, though a bit early I dont have to leave here for another 2 hours, but better early than late <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>BIG update! due date and other things :)</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 03:22:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hi all!<br /><br />Just to keep you updated, Drew and I are having a baby <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />And the due date for our little bundle of joy is... DECEMBER 30th! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />I am currently 24 weeks pregnant and only have 16 weeks to go! <br /><br />I officially enter "third trimester" this coming Wednesday!<br /><br />So far everything has gone smoothly which we are very glad about and very happy and excited about our impending bundle of mess!<br /><br />In other news we are still house hunting <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> There are some horrible houses out on the market in Perth asking some ridiculous prices! There are also some really nice ones too that we have looked at and applied for, so we will see how it all goes <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> I know the house for us is out there, we just have to find it!<br /><br />I haven't done much lately in terms of painting because I have been doing other things!<br />Painting will happen again soon though and tonight I am having fun with oil pastels <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />Over all the sun is still shining here, and I am sorry I haven't updated you all as much as I would have liked, but you know how it is when you are house hunting and having a baby and antenatal classes and midwife appointments and what not!<br /><br />Hope all is well, how is every one doing these days and whats new in the past few months? <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />peace!<br /><br />------------------------<br />Hello everyone, if anyone is still here!<br /><br />News?<br /><br />Drew and I are having a baby!<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />We are very happy and excited and all is going well and everyone is supportive and wonderful <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>still here!</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 17:00:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hey guys!<br /><br />i am still here and still around, it just takes me a little longer to respond to things!<br /><br />the tv show is keeping me pretty busy too, and studying for my classes and working full time!<br /><br />im thinking of you all, and want to <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /> Amy and Heidi <a href="http://dualdesigns.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/u/dualdesigns.jpg" alt=":icondualdesigns:" title="dualdesigns"/></a> <a href="http://heidiwg.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/h/e/heidiwg.gif" alt=":iconheidiwg:" title="heidiwg"/></a><br /><br />and also say congrats to my best friend Belinda <a href="http://derek-of-spades.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/d/e/derek-of-spades.jpg" alt=":iconderek-of-spades:" title="derek-of-spades"/></a> who just got engaged and is getting married in December! (Im her bridesmaid <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />  )<br /><br />my snail-mail writing is coming along, so please expect letters soon those people who know who you are <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> i am specifically finding time for YOU!<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br /><br />still here <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>the sun is shining</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 04:04:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hello all!<br /><br />i am still here, i just have limited internet access because i am still waiting for it to be connected at my house!<br /><br />the new place is still going wonderfully! i have lived there for a whole month now!<br /><br />i love cooking, it is nice to eat what i want to <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninjaeat.gif" width="50" height="30" alt=":ninjaeat:" title="Ninja... slip away... with hot dog." /><br /><br />my boyfriend and i celebrated 2 months dating recently too! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> i cant wait for many more months with him <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />lifes pretty sweet <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>there and back again</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 16:01:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hey guys!<br /><br />i am still here!<br /><br />things with the stalker situation have settled down thankfully, and i feel safe once again <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />in the past month i have moved out of home! i am now living elsewhere with someone and i am loving it! its cheaper than i thought, too! hooray! :celebrate:<br /><br />i am trying to keep in touch with everyone, but it is hard because i have not been on dA in so long i wonder if you are all still here with me or have gone elsewhere?<br /><br />if you feel comfortable, please send me your postal address and i will write you mail! i dont have the internet set up at my new place just yet! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> but snail-mail is nice, and its fun <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br />should be soon, within a month, then i will have access to emails and internet and dA on a more regular basis!<br /><br />i am still here, i am still alive and kicking!<br /><br /> lots of good things has happened!<br /><br />i am now working full time, which means more money, yay!<br />i am also in love with an incredible guy! we have been going out now for 2 months, and are both very happy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> :balloons:<br />i started my tafe course studying applied language in italian! it is so much fun, and i cant wait to go to italy!<br /><br />i am catching up more with friends too now that life has returned to normalcy!<br /><br />hope to hear from you all soon <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> steph<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>nuisances and new senses</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 01:49:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ due to some unfortunate goings ons, i am killing myself.<br /><br />online, i mean.<br /><br />ciao <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>*falls over* + Update</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Apr 2006 22:11:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hey everybody guess what ???<br />
i won ~<a class="u" href="http://chaosmouse.deviantart.com/">ChAoSmOuSe</a>'s  <br />
<a href="http://chaosmuse.deviantart.com/journal/8406239/">devskin comp</a>amazing!!! i never win anything ^_^<br />
<br />
[in pre school i won the cake raffle <b>every single week!!!</b> i ate a lot of cake <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 />
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oh and its school holidays as of today onwards, so excited!!! the school issues i was having havent disappeared but at least i dont have to deal with them for teh next two weeks <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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and also <b>EASTER CAMP!!!</b> is on this coming Monday-Thursday!<br />
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which means:<br />
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i have to buy new clothes either tonight or on saturday<br />
<i>WHY?</i> you ask? <br />
<b>because:</b> silly i have a very limited wardrobe at the moment and i dont have ANYTHING to wear (that i havent worn 100 times before!!!!!<br />
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so yay i get to go shopping!!<br />
<br />
ive been a Christian for 11 months today <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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<b><u>EDIT:</u></b><br />
sometimes people thik they can help. sometimes people think that they know everything about a situation that is absolutely none of their business. Sometimes, there are some people out there who want to help so <i>they</i> can look good in front of everyone else, and not actually care about what the situation is or how helpfull they can be or how they can try and help.<br />
sometimes people walk up to complete strangers and ask if theyre okay, why? its none of their business and its not like the upset person is going to share something that is so personal to them, its such an issue its made them cry so much, and it really isnt any of their business, they have no right to ask or to know. sometimes when someone needs a friend, a stranger wont do. sometimes people need friends, who will whle-heartedly throw their lives into each others who will eb there for them no matter what, who will try to help them through tehir problems, who wont be there just for a short-term fix of "youll be ok im here for you" but then run off 2 minutes later, not there for them.<br />
sometimes we all just need friends. <br />
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sometimes i stillk dont knwo what ive done so wrong. ]]></description>
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                <title>rain clouds shadowing my blue day</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 11 Apr 2006 20:04:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ last night i was a giant ball of emotions and i asked a lot of questions to which i will probably never get the answers for ever. as much as i just want simple answers, (to put my mind at rest? know what im doing wrong?), i will probably never get those answers. im thinking on teh last day of this year i will ask for the answers i so long for. yet there is always a 50/50 i will get no answer, leaving it that way forever with me unknowing. one day. maybe. but then its no longer a "school social issue" im dealing with. ill be out of here and never have to worry about it ever again. i can forget i even went to school, forget that what happened at school ever happened, as though school never happened. but then what? as ive found out so far, all through my life, in everything i do, it is always a certain issue to some extent, in some degree, in some form. i guess ill cross that river when i come to it. ]]></description>
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                <title>Blue skies bring tears</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 30 Mar 2006 02:20:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":'(" title="Crying" /><br />
On Tuesday I did the LifeGroup message.<br />
There were parts i could have improved on, I think it went well, and I myself learned a lot that night <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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The matter of being bullied by a large group of year eleven and year twelves at school is getting considerably worse, making my self-esteem feel considerably lowered. The group of boys bullying me is now at around 40 (the same group as of Friday, plus all of their friends). Since Tuesday they have continued to throw insult after insult at me when ever they see me around the school, or in the canteen line, or after school. Its not very nice, it hurts quite a lot, and I feel like I am a jelly-like blob. I'm a very sensitive soul.<br />
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My issues of friends is not going anywhere. I am still where I was two weeks ago, not attatched to any group of friends, with nobody talking to me, instead ignoring me, too busy for me.<br />
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In anybody else it would probably ave just been straight over their heads, but this is something from ever since I can remember from the earliest memory I have it has been like this with anyone around me, family, school, work places, now at an entirely different high school, its actually WORSE than it was at my other high school.<br />
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I still havent found a work placement for Structured WorkPlace Learning, which is putting increased stress on me I guess.<br />
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Everything is just building up and I feel liek I can't take it all anymore, I just want to run away, escape into my own world, where I have lots of friends that care about me. I can only dream. ]]></description>
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                <title>Realising His Revelations</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 25 Mar 2006 22:13:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Friday was a rather bad day for me. I fell over and landed on my head, i almost smashed an expensive lamp, I was abused by a group of almost 30 year eleven boys on the train and on the bus, and one 20 something year old aspergers diseased man was given me death threats. I didnt get paid as much as I thought i was going to be, and I lost my job.<br />
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I cried at being abused, because I'd hit my head and it was hurting, for the man who was giving me death threats who was getting mockingly laughed at by the group of boys, because I was being abused for no reason by a group of boys unhappy with how I look.<br />
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But regardless of all that bad stuff that happened, I sit back and I realise that it all happened for a reason. It all happened within a period of an hour too. But it all happened because it was meant to happen. It was all a part of God's big plan for me. It was meant to happen within that short amount of time, it was meant to hurt, and it was meant to make me cry. It was meant to make me realize something. It was meant to teach me something.<br />
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It made me sit back, and reflect briefly about what had happened, and it made me jump straight back up again, and say "well hold on a minute, why did that happen? what is Jesus trying to help me learn from all this?"<br />
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I reflected about the lamp, and how I had been clumsy and careless, and not looking where I was goingt, which almost made the lamp become broken. That was just like life, and how if I'm clumsy and careless, I will go off track, and unless I look to Him, and look to where He is leading me, something will break, to stay on track and to keep reminding myself where I am, and who I'm truly living for.<br />
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I reflected about falling and hitting my head. When I fell and hit my head, I jumped up standing up again; There are times in life when I have to fall down before I can get back up again, hit the bottom and go down before I can go up once more, there will be times when I think I am doing something right, but I just have to sit back and look at the situation and try something different I'd previously ignored, I'd have to go backwards before I can truly go forwards.<br />
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I reflected about those guys abusing me on the train, and all teh nasty things they said to me. I tried to block them out all together, but I couldn't, I couldn't ignore those insulting things they were saying to me, about how I look, and about me being a Christian. It is written, and Jesus talked often in the New Testament about those against Him, and how we as His followers will suffer much and suffer great, but also that our reward for remaining faithfull to Him and for sticking by Him will be great in Heaven, and that if we acknowledge Him here on Earth, He will acknowledge us before His Father in Heaven. Jesus has got my back. Jesus sticks by me, He doesn't abandon me, He doesn't leave me. And I will stick by Him.<br />
When those guys were teasing me, insult after insult, something was pulling me to them, to have compassion for them, to not just yell something back at them and run away, but to stick up for what I believe in. I thought to myself, man, the people they could influence if they were for God as I was.<br />
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I reflected about the man who was giving me death threats with aspergers disease, how he was just trying to fit in with those guys who were teasing me, laughing when they laughed, insulting me when they did, thinking he was their friend. This pulled my heart strings all the way out of my chest. He is loved, and he does fit in. He just doesn't yet realise where. Again I was pulled to have even more compassion for this one man, even though he was giving me death threats and laughing at me to follow the crowd, if only he could follow the right crowd, if only he could realise that he can be great, not just another individual to be mocked and teased, because he is made perfect, as God wanted him to be. It made me want to reach him, to tell him about Jesus, about how he doesn't have to be like those guys just to fit somewhere in society, but I was scared of this man who was threatening my life. I was scared. I had fear, and what I later realised, was that right then, right there, I had let fear dictate my life. What was the worst that could have happened? He throw a few more threats and insults at me? God is my shield, my protector. By letting fear dictate me, I was letting Satan win that small victory over that man. As I have experienced in my 10 months of being a Christian, it doesn't matter so much about numbers, it matters about the souls, it only matters about numbers, because each number represents a soul, but to see one soul saved, just one, thats what makes it all worth it. And then that one soul invites a few friends, and then another one soul is saved. Then there is a chain reaction, and slowly, slowly, but surely, souls are coming to know Jesus and to have a personal relationship with Him.<br />
Missi... ]]></description>
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                <title>The road sign readings</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2006 00:45:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ya know, if any of you dont read my blog (livejournal) you should..<br />
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keep left, fill those gaps and glide over them with ease. Or keep right and choose another path to get around the situation.<br />
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which will you choose???<br />
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<b>requests</b><br />
request anything of any nature. <br />
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no obseneties rudeness anything of that nature is not allowed. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Requests</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 02:19:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Okay, because of my inability and lack of motivation, I am opening something new that I have never done before, I am opening <b>Requests.</b><br />
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<br />
<u>Heres how it works:</u><br />
Each week I will say a different form/medium such as paint or photography or poetry etc and <b>you</b> <i>Request</i> something of that medium. example if teh medium is photography, you request (via a note to me)a nature shot of trees, or sunsets or whatever would fit into that catergory. Any Questions?<br />
Obviously there are guidelines on this, nothing rude or obscene either.<br />
And I will <br />
<br />
Okay so <b><u>Request Week One</u></b><br />
For the first Request Week, I will be doing any form of medium as a kind of "lets  get this thing started" kind of thing.<br />
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I need requests by Wednesday.<br />
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Goodluck and Happy Thinking! Request Away! ]]></description>
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                <title>Dearr Dieahhreyah</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 02:27:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i am a little ticked off at the way my friend responed to this.<br />
"o its ok steph, Kristen and i wouldnt ignore you, and we still care about you"<br />
<br />
feeling apathetic about this situation. This angsty rant will help.<br />
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i am no longer going to Michael's ball (Greenwood SHS). Last night I made the choice. New grounds for making this decision were as follows.<br />
Michael and Kristen are the only two people I know at Greenwood SHS.<br />
Michael and Kristen are EXTREMELY fond of each other.<br />
They are going out.<br />
I was going with Michael to the ball.<br />
At the ball, Michael and I were going to meet up with Kristen.<br />
Kristen and Michael are going out, and would therefore be spending a lot of time (especially at their ball) together.<br />
They're the only two people I know at Greenwood SHS.<br />
I wouldn't know anybody else.<br />
Michael and Kristen would be off doingtheir own thing.<br />
I would be left sitting awkwardly at some table alone with nobody to talk to.<br />
This would make me angry and I would only end up yelling at Michael for even inviting me in the first place when he wanted to spend every dancing second with Kristen and for leaving me there alone surrounded by hundreds I dont know.<br />
I would probably have a little traumatic tantrum and end up leaving extremely early. Actually I know I would.<br />
Then? I would not talk to Michael for a long time, nor Kristen.<br />
<br />
So what did we just learn?<br />
2 is company. 3's a crowd.<br />
Steph's an angsty teenager who doesn't like to be ignored.<br />
<br />
So I let him know that I wouldn't be attending the ball. Allowing him and Kristen to go together and enjoy their time alone together without having to keep me constantly occupied for fear of boredom and traumatic tantrum.<br />
<br />
Gosh I'm so immature.<br />
But i mean geez, I get ignored enough as it is at home.<br />
And I definately would'nt like to be ignored by my friend who invited me there in the first place. What would be the point of even inviting me?<br />
<br />
"it wouldnt be like that if you went", but I know that it would be.<br />
"how do you know, you havent even gone yet", i have been in that situation of being completely ignored by two friends who are dating before and it isnt nice. especially in a foreign situation where i am surrounded by people i have never met before in my life. Who are all happy and having fun with each other.<br />
Then there would be me. Just sitting there. All angsty alone.<br />
<br />
Im not an attention seaker or anything, I just really dont liek being ignored. All my life, ive always been told "shut up" or something along those lines. I was rejected at such a young age from my family.<br />
<br />
6 years old-id try hold onto my mothers hand-she would pull it away. Thus starts the constant attempt to please her. Nothing I have ever done has ever pleased her. 8 years old. Washing dishes to help her, earn some "well done steph" or something. it never happened. School-tried my best in all that I ever did to achieve great grades, was top of all my classes in Primary School and at Gosnells SHS with awards to match. It was always dad who attempted a sign of affection with a "well done steph" never my mother. And thats how the whole problem with me and ignorance sprouted roots and grew.<br />
<br />
Even at Primary School, I waS never a popular kid, being the one all the others picked on was never fun.<br />
<br />
And as i grew up, and I realized that its all just a twisted part of life most people do go through-being picked on, bullied, ignored, teased.<br />
<br />
And when I look back on the last two days, with the Greenwood SHS Ball and everything. I guess I stopped an incident from happening (dont know if thats correct terminology but due to apathetic thoughts about Ball i have decided to not care in order to maintain a sense of self dignity about this whole situation.)<br />
<br />
Still angry.<br />
<br />
Im such an angsty teenager right now. <br />
I mean Gosh. ]]></description>
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                <title>URGENT AND IMPORTANT</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 03:41:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay here it is. <br />
<br />
on and off i get a pain in my head.<br />
<br />
 it comes, lasts between 3 and 20 seconds, (varies), then goes. <br />
<br />
this happens about nine times a month, roughly, varying days, it sometimes happens 4 times in one day, then nothing for a week, then once, then nothing for a few more weeks. it sometimes happens twice a day and three times a day for several days straight.<br />
<br />
 it has been happening rather frequently lately, and now i am worried.<br />
<br />
teh other day i went to see a doctor, i am scared of doctors, so i made my mum go in with me, i was desperately in need for help, and the doctor gave me nothing but a feeling of stupidity.<br />
<br />
 i described the pain to the doctor. he asked bare minimum questions, told me ive propably got a pinched nerve in my head, or a muscle twitch. he told me  to go hoem and come back in three weeks if it gets worse. i had gone to him in the first place, because it has gotten to teh point of not being able to cope anymore with it. and teh doctor said he doesnt know what it is, so he cant do anything about it. i asked about a scan, an mri, he told me that teh most he would do is an xray, and even then, that would not show up if there is anything wrong in my head, but apparantly it "would bring me peace of mind". how would something showing me nothing when there could be something that wouldnt be shown bring me peace of mind. i walked out feeling absolutely liek an idiot, i felt so stupid, like i shouldnt have wasted the doctors time, my mums time, (id begged her to come), or my own time. he sent me away to come back if it  gets worse. it was worse. after a year and a half id finally gone to teh doctors, and what was my worst fear, that theyd just send me away, happened.<br />
<br />
i know what a muscle twitch feels like and it isnt that, nor a pinched nerve.<br />
<br />
this is a pain that when it comes, it brings so much pain i get tears in my eyes, unable to bear it. then it goes. <br />
<br />
often i get a warm feeling afterwards in that spot where the pain was.<br />
<br />
i havent got a clue what it is.<br />
<br />
my mum has a Cholesterole Granuloma in her brain, it isnt hereditary, they say it isnt. it is a lump of fatty tissue that causes her severe headaches. my family has cancer in the gene line also. so thats why i made her come with me, maybe i have something hereditary somehow, dont know what though.<br />
<br />
nobody knows what it is.<br />
<br />
where it is?<br />
every time i get this pain, i can pin point the exact location of the pain, the exact spot, even if i havent had it in a few months. i drew a spot on my head where the pain was the other week. every time i had the pain, i drew a dot and wrote the time down on a piece of paper. it happened four times that day. in teh exact location, every single time.<br />
<br />
where is the pain?<br />
back right upper quarter.<br />
above and behind my right ear.<br />
stretch your forefinger and thumb as far as you can and then place your thumb on teh bottom of your right ear lobe.<br />
then place teh forefinger as far up as you can go on top of your head , kinda inbetween teh middle and the right side of your head. thats where it is.<br />
<br />
<b>if anybody has had similar pain, knows of anybody who has had similar pain, knows anything about neurology, or brains, or anybody who can generally help out any way, can you PLEASE let me know. It will be very muchly appreciated.</b><br />
<br />
God bless and Good night,<br />
Stephanie.<br />
<br />
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<i>p.s sorry for all the spelling errors</i> ]]></description>
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                <title>Heavy Metal Machine</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 22:13:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Today I started my new job.  Supa Valu. I am now an official <b>check-out chick</b>! very excited <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> note to self: always take a water bottle for else is death by dehydration<br />
<br />
o0o yesterday: fun times, Gemma's birthday party, picnic, chased ducks wearing no shoes, stepped in something mushy feeling and smelly and disgusting left behind by a duck.. seriously, i didnt know that such a small creature as a duck can deposit something so HUGE! and bad-smelling <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /> And ice-cube fight, ending in Heather throwing an ice cube at my nose, it almost smashing my glasses, and cutting deeply across my nose. Ah teh pain! I feel like I have an italian nose! (no offenct to anybody italian, i have cousins who are italian, and she has a massive hook-nose! like, she could snort up an entire Christmas turkey or something! )  It was fun though <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Also climbing trees, and getting stuck, and having to be rescued by the amazing =<a class="u" href="http://phalacee.deviantart.com/">phalacee</a> <3 then sliding down massively steep hills in cardboard boxes, feeling like Superman flying through the air... But i was Superstephy, sliding down the hill on a cardboard box.<br />
<br />
Accidents?<br />
I am prone to them. Jason and I went with my family to a friends BBQ, and it was a roasty toasty day, really boiling hot stinking hot weather, and Jason and I went home to my house to get the fan. Its a huge massive industrial sized fan, i stretch my arms and the fan is that big. anyways., Jason was doing something and so i decided to lower the height of the fan, so he wouldnt have to, to save time. Anyways, i didnt count on the fans great gravitational pull, and when i turned the knobbly bit to lower the fan <u>slowly</u>, it started making a rushing noise., curiosity, i looked up to see what was going on, and i saw the fan alright, it came speeding down and the bottom of the fan hit me on the head! I still have a massively huge lump on the top of my forehead <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
<br />
THEN?<br />
Later, but before dindins was served, Jason and I were just sitting down talking on teeny tiny fold-out chairs, when ALL OF A SUDDEN!!! my chair collapsed from out underneath me, making me fall hard on my butt on the ground <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> Ah the pain!<br />
<br />
Last night we (young adults) went to teh beach, very pretty sunset, my camera was flat though <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> i drew the beach though, still needs muchos perfecting, but its a rough thing to draw!<br />
<br />
Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> and I collected pretty shells <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> And later when i got home i found my pretty shell collection, and my ultra uber rare shell collection too <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> i thought it was lost forever!<br />
<br />
I had an idea this morning also, for a new possible short feature i can make, so im excited about transcribing that <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
Anyways, have fun stay safe Stephy ranting out ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Mark 8:38</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 21:38:50 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't be ashamed of me and my message among these unfaithful and sinful people! If you are, the Son of Man will be ashamed of you when he comes in the glory of his Father with the holy angels. ]]></description>
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                <title>Romans 12:8</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2006 21:02:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <u>Romans 12:8</u><br />
if it is encouraging, let him encourage; if it is contributing to the needs of others, let him give generously; if it is leadership, let him govern diligently; if it is showing mercy, let him do it cheerfully.<br />
<br />
<u>Luke 6:35</u><br />
But love your enemies, do good to them, and lend to them without expecting to get anything back. Then your reward will be great, and you will be sons of the Most High, because he is kind to the ungrateful and wicked.<br />
<br />
<u>2 Corinthians 7:13-15</u><br />
By all this we are encouraged.<br />
In addition to our own encouragement, we were especially delighted to see how happy Titus was, because his spirit has been refreshed by all of you. 14I had boasted to him about you, and you have not embarrassed me. But just as everything we said to you was true, so our boasting about you to Titus has proved to be true as well. 15And his affection for you is all the greater when he remembers that you were all obedient, receiving him with fear and trembling.<br />
<br />
God bless<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/g/glomp.gif" width="47" height="20" alt=":glomp:" title="Glomp!" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>2 Tim. 3:16-17</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2006 21:40:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 16All Scripture is inspired by God and is useful to teach us what is true and to make us realize what is wrong in our lives. It straightens us out and teaches us to do what is right. 17It is God's way of preparing us in every way, fully equipped for every good thing God wants us to do.<br />
<br />
-------<br />
<br />
"Toute Écriture est inspirée de Dieu, et utile pour enseigner, pour convaincre, pour corriger, pour instruire dans la justice, afin que l'homme de Dieu soit accompli et propre à toute bonne oeuvre. "<br />
                                                              2 Tim. 3:16-17 ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>2-0-0-6</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2006 02:11:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ welcome to a new year.<br />
here on my page you will find quite a lot of good quality photos considering i just recieved an awesoem new digital camera for christmas, as well as a lot of au natural landscape photography, as some have seen already. <br />
to your left you can visit my 2-0-0-5 gallery, by clicking on the gallery link above, and below that is a giant jumble of favourites i am yet to sort through.<br />
remember to enjoy your visit and feel free to note or email me at any time<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 20:57:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br />today we cuddle among the candle lights and pillow fights in the tummy of a sleeping giant<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>camera</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Dec 2005 20:53:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br />i got a new digital camera for christmas <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
and a new phone, etc other stuff..<br />
expect loads of pictures!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>.....</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Dec 2005 17:45:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/superman.gif" alt="Superhuman" title="Superhuman" /> im super<br /><br />*thinks*<br />
*misses*<br />
*hm*<br />
*yes*<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>decisions</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 02:07:04 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have decided to be absent from deviantart until after christmas. i will finish up sumitting everything then be on break until 9th January. contact me by email if need be. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Pressing On-Reliant K</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 21 Dec 2005 01:42:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I think <i>we're going somewhere<br />
we're onto something good</i> here<br />
out of mind, out of state<br />
trying to keep my head on straight<br />
i think we're going somewhere<br />
we're onto something good here<br />
there is <i>only one thing left to do<br />
drop all i have and go with you</i><br />
somewhere back there i left my worries all behind<br />
my problems fell out of the back of my mind<br />
we're going and i'm never knowing (never knowing) where we're going<br />
to go back where i was will just be wrong<br />
i'm pressing on<br />
pressing on, all my distress is going going gone (pressing on, pressing on)<br />
and i won't sit back and take this anymore<br />
cause i'm done with that<br />
i've got one foot out the door<br />
and to go back would just be wrong<br />
i'm pressing on<br />
i think we're going somewhere<br />
we're on to something good here<br />
out of mind out of state<br />
trying to keep my head on straight<br />
i think we're going somewhere<br />
we're on to something good here<br />
<i>adversity, we get around it</i><br />
<i>searched for joy, in <b>you</b> i found it</i><br />
you look down on me, but <i>you don't look down on me </i>at all<br />
<i><b>you smile and laugh, and i feel the loveyou have for me</b></i><br />
<i>i think we're going somewhere<br />
we're on to something good here<br />
and we're gonna make it after all.</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>ten</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2005 19:42:25 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ten-minutes a day, seven days a week, to thank God for being alive <br />
nine-also spelt NAIN and ponouncdeed the same as nine<br />
eight-is not a prime number, but can be divided twice<br />
seven-days in a week<br />
six-grams of fat or less in subway subs, but just how much sugar is unknown<br />
five-people in the world who can put all the pieces together in the puzzle<br />
four-hours sleep i got last night<br />
three-hairdressers i rang before i finally got an appointment<br />
two- brothers<br />
one- God ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Tea-Green Please</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Dec 2005 21:40:43 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I havent posted a journal on here for a long time so i thought i would.<br />
<br />
Lately i have had a problem with food, same problem i had a while ago. I dont like the smell of it, or the feel of it. I have developed a strong dislike for food.<br />
<br />
Another problem is that i feel i am drifting away from everybody, mainly friends.<br />
I dont talk to anyone from Maccas anymore, apart Chloe every now and again. I dont talk to anybody from Gozzie anymore, apart from Lauren every so often. Nobody from school has contacted me. I have emailed and messaged with no replys. I no longer have a "group" as such anymore either at school. I, partially through own doing, and own choice, wader like the lone ranger. But i sit down and wander what a friend is, and what defines a friend.. And i start thnking ... and i dont know the answer. So i sit and ponder once more.  I dont talk to any of teh Balcatta people anymore, hardly ever too. I guess everybody has their own lives to deal with now. Perhaps their schedule is too busy to fit in a phone call or an email, or a sms.<br />
<br />
"Well catch up soon"<br />
"Ill call you"<br />
"Okay bye"<br />
"bye.."<br />
<br />
and the phone lies dead. covered in an inch of dust. the mail box has seen 3 decades of spiders. the grass has long grown and died thrice over. i shouldnt be posting any of this on here. i guess...<br />
<br />
i guess im just feeling abandoned by all my friends, like there is a party and everybody is invited except me, and its a conspiracy to keep it all hush hush so i dont find out about it. thats just teh way im feeling,. silly i know.<br />
<br />
I have awesome friends. at church, and youthgroup, and basketball people.... only a few at school.. i have an amazing boyfriend... i love you so much <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
people just have their little "clicky" groups... and they choose not to let me in, liek im some joke they can all poke and laugh at...no matter what my attempts are...<br />
<br />
there are "friends" (people you say hi to that dont even know your name-brief acquaintances, people who choose to associate with you as a benefit for them)<br />
then real friends.. ones you can rely on, who encourage you and support you and do their best to help you even if it doesnt necessarily help themselves...<br />
<br />
 im sorry.<br />
have a good day everybody. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>cruisin into the sunset</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 05:31:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i went on a river cruise on wednesday night.<br />
you might have seen pictures of the sunset from teh boat.<br />
we went on a paddle steamer. it was rather quaint.<br />
as i am afraid of open water, this was a rather big thing for me. i dont think im that bad being <i>on</i> water... i just dont want to EVER be <i>in</i> the open water...<br />
and another fear is stairs. my legs shake as i go up or down stairs. i get dizzy. escalators are the worst. they go up so high! <br />
on th epaddle steamer, the stairs were on the outside. you walked out of teh function room, onto the stairs straight away. the stairs were on the outside of the boat. between boat and openness/2 decks above open water. it was so scary! <br />
bt you know, i think i can go on boats, just as long as i dont get wet from the water, or dont go in the water, or fall in especially.<br />
<br />
the weather was okay. i got some beautiful photos of teh sunset. i havent had time to upload all of them, but again, swan sunset 1 2 3 &4 and sunset decoy 5 are in my gallery.<br />
<br />
overall a fun, but cold night. im glad i tok a jacket. i felt like kate winslet (in a pretty dress, freezing cold, with a long black jacket on) standing on teh top deck at the front of teh boat...<br />
<br />
(i didnt fallin, and my boat didnt sink, and my Leo wasnt allowed to go as it was a school function for year 11s only..gr school policys>&lt<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
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<br />
tis teh season to be jolly, so smile more <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
au revoir!<br />
<br />
<br />
ps: typo majorly because of fake nails ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>hear...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 05:22:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ here and now is where we are.<br />
<br />
our past is meaningless. it created us. but all things are meaningless without God.<br />
<br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />
<br />
WWJD?<br />
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<br />
Lately i have been pondering quite a few thoughts over teh recent events in my life, and events that happened a multitude of months ago. recent events. past events. reflecting upon my life to date. where i was. where i am. where im going. who i am going there with. who i am going there for. <br />
I am so glad i have found someone to run my race with. <3<br />
When i was slowing my pace a little, you were there dangling chocolate in front of me, urging me forwards. When i was blind and runing off teh side of the path, you were there to tie my wrist to your middle so i didnt wander off track.<br />
i am running my race with you. our race.<br />
thankyou.<br />
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                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>listen..</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 03:37:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pillar- Bring Me Down Back in the day when nothing really mattered to me<br />
I only saw with my eyes what they wanted to see<br />
And everything around me seemed to never change<br />
 Looking for an easy way out, someone to blame<br />
Why does it work this way, still today?<br />
You wanna take somebody down along the way?<br />
But I won't let that one be me,<br />
 'cause I don't want the drama it brings<br />
See, today isn't "back in the day" anymore<br />
I know a little more than I did before<br />
So, don't forget before you try bringing me down<br />
What goes around always comes back around<br />
You cant bring me down<br />
Do you hear what I'm trying to say?<br />
You cant bring me down<br />
I'll never turn the other way<br />
You cant bring me down<br />
What is it youre trying to say?<br />
 You cant bring me down<br />
 It's not like I'm running away<br />
 So, you think you can see inside my mind?<br />
You probably could if you just took a little time<br />
I know exactly what youre trying to say<br />
But sitting in the stands ain't the same as playing the game<br />
So, I can't comprehend in my mind<br />
Just why we can't leave it all behind<br />
So, come on and stand beside, and hold the line<br />
'Cause tonight is the night we cry<br />
Why cant we feel what it takes for us to be real?<br />
Why cant we see what it takes for us to believe?<br />
Why do we say all of these things that bring us down?<br />
<br />
<br />
 what is bad in life?<br />
nothing is bad in life, just the way we choose to look at things in a negative manner, just the way we judge actions based on consequence there is no such thing as a bad person, just wrong choices. everybody has a decision in life and they can make that decision at anytime they so want to its up to them, nobody else, to make their choices.<br />
<br />
nothing is bad in  life.<br />
sure my grades might be a little off like rotten eggs, but thats not the end of the world.<br />
 sure, disagreements happen, but we are all just human, every one of us makes bad decisions and bad choices. sometimes we needsomeone to be upset with us before we realize what theyre upset about, so we can change, adapt, grow. disagreements are seeing one thing from two different sides. perhaps we should all stop to look around , to see the other angle, theother perception, the other viewpoint. and through that we can all change adapt and grow.<br />
<br />
what do we percieve as bad in life? someone stealing a loaf of bread? sure, stealing is bad. but what if its to feed a starving family of 6 that hasnt eaten in 3 days. is it still so bad? and what happens after theyve got that loaf of bread, and eaten it all up. do they steal again from the same place? or from somewhere different? again, does it make it just as bad if it is for the starvingsingular person who hasnt eaten in 3 days and is feeding himself, afterall he probably wont eat again for another 3 or 4 days, possibly shorter length of time, possibly longer.<br />
<br />
 this is my opinion: nothing is bad in life. just the way we choose to look upon an action that has occured.<br />
<br />
people who are terminally ill are loving the life theyve been given. they have friends, family, God, free thinking, a smile on their face. Others may pity this person.<br />
why? they know theyre terminally ill.<br />
but Lifes too short to stop and hate it because they havent got as much time as they want, or coz they didnt get the last cabanosi at the deli.<br />
its about making the most out of the time you have been given.<br />
people who are starving to death will still be happy. why? others will pity this person, knowing they are helpless in this situation. we are only so helpless as we make ourselves. but this person still has themselves, God, a smile on their face, free thought. Nobody can take them away.<br />
<br />
Stop and think what makes you happy.<br />
when bad things happen, accept it and grow through it, and maybe those things arent so bad afterall.<br />
what is good in life? God is, freedom of thought, nobody can get inside your head unless you let them.<br />
Smile and be happy and others around you will be happy and smile also.<br />
 Be miserable and others will be miserable also.<br />
 Its true, smiling is contageous.<br />
<br />
When you stand in line at the checkout andits your turn to get served, stop and chat. Sure you might not know them, or anything about them. But you will have brightened their day. Think, on average a checkout chick (or guy) might serve 300 customers in a 4 hour shift, how many stop to ask them how their day has been? How many times will they have said "here is your change have a nice day" automatically? but if you stop and thank them for the blessing of them using their very breath to wish you a nice day, it will definately brighten theirs. lifes great. people just have to stop and realize it. appreciate that friendly bus driver. appreciate having air to b... ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>its been a while...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Nov 2005 03:31:54 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ earlier tonight i slipped off the tall step i had climbed up onto. my blanket of security was ripped off of me, and i felt so insecure and vulnerable. i felt like i was the tiny undeveloped tree in a forest of 12 foot firs. i was scared. i felt horrible. i wanted to crawl under a giant rock, hide in my cave of comfortness, fly away to a mountainpeak of security. my tall step had become so comfortable, i almost forgot what it used to be like down at the fourth step, instead of at the top where i was on the fifty-fourth step. i liked that tall step, it had changed me as a person, i had grown on that tall step into me, and as i came rolling down the steps, each new step caused a new bruise, each steo i fell down hurt that little bit more, until i was at the bottom of the staircase, cold, bruised, vulnerable, hurt. i will slowly climb my way up to the top, i know i will, i will always keep climbing, im not one to stay at the bottom of teh steps when i know i deserve that fifty-fifth step. but right now, i am at the bottom, at step 0, and i have to climb those steps once more, and as i look up to the steps i have to climb, each step looms up, growing taller and taller than the step before. as i slowly walk towards the first ste, shivering from lack of security, and lack of support, and lack of encouragement, there are three who i know will always give me that boost to get me started. But rigt nw, i am still in pain from falling down those steps. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Jolly Season</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 23:13:55 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /><br />
ITS ONLY ONE MONTH (AND TWO DAYS ) UNTIL <br />
<br />
<b>CHRISTMAS!!!!</b><br />
<br />
So if anybody would like to recieve a christmas card from me, please note me and ask, along with your mailing details <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> Termagen ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>new tag</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 18:40:59 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have been tagged by Matt, :iconmad-yet-intelligent:<br />
<br />
10 things that make me happy:<br />
1-cuddles<br />
2-chocolate<br />
3-compliments<br />
4-learning new things<br />
5-knowing ive made someone else happy or brightened their day<br />
6-friends<br />
7-revelations<br />
8-sleep<br />
9-pasta<br />
10-(i saved the best for last) my wonderfull boyfriend, Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
okay, and now to pass it on, i tag teh following people, who ar probably tired of tag games,m but eh, okay here we go:<br />
<br />
~<a href="http://derek-of-spades.deviantart.com/">derek-of-spades</a>  whom i haven't seen in a long time<br />
~<a href="http://rain-siren.deviantart.com/">rain-siren</a>  because you and Belinda are friends once more,<br />
~<a href="http://urpersonal666.deviantart.com/">urpersonal666</a> because you need to remember happy things<br />
*<a href="http://dualdesigns.deviantart.com/">dualdesigns</a> because you are so cheery all the time<br />
~<a href="http://princessbubblez.deviantart.com/">princessbubblez</a> because your ditsyness rubs of onto others, inc me sometimes <br />
=<a href="http://phalacee.deviantart.com/">phalacee</a> because i love you <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>crazy</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2005 04:42:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ not much to say<br />
<br />
i have been extremely happy =><br />
<br />
ah happy times^_^<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>once more a tagged, a tagger at my door</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/7067577/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 20:30:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ okay i have been tagged by the pink rachelle, :devprincess-bubblez:<br />
<br />
here we go again<br />
<br />
1) I liek political statements<br />
<br />
2) I argue <br />
<br />
3) I get worked up over simple things that i shouldnt<br />
<br />
4) I used to have a blog on blogspot.com, but I abandoned it due to Unwanted Harrasment from one sick twisted individual and a bunch of sick psychopathic minds<br />
<br />
5) I cry a lot<br />
<br />
6) I have been through a lot, especially over the last few days<br />
<br />
7) I admire a lot of people and try to shape myself to an aspect i admire<br />
<br />
8) I have days where I don't wear any makeup, or put on any shoes, and I go <br />
out liek that.<br />
<br />
9) I sometimes just don't want to be me anymore<br />
<br />
10) The friend I have known the longest out of everyone I know is Liam, 9 <br />
years now. (10 next year <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" />)<br />
<br />
11) My mum locks the phone so I can't use it, but she lets my older brother and everybody else in my house use it<br />
<br />
12) My house has acted as a refuge for 3 of my cousins<br />
<br />
13) I once recieved a train fine for not having a valid multirider from Officer Curt. On the infringement notice, it looked suspiciously like Officer something that-I-shall-not-repeat<br />
<br />
14) I have a problem physically holding onto money, but I have gotten so much better at it than what I used to be, I am training myself.<br />
<br />
15) I have had the same 1 goldfish for 9 years. It has been through yabbies, marin, tank water that you cant even find the fish in, a lobster, and heaps of pther fish, and this one fish has survived through everything. (I renamed it SUPERFISHY)<br />
<br />
16) I forgive my brother<br />
<br />
17) I liek all food, apart from egg and curry, although i like curried egg... not sure how that works...<br />
<br />
18) I almost never eat seafood unless on special occassions<br />
<br />
19) The thing that would really make my pie is if my mum was saved.<br />
<br />
20) I like to wear black because it is a colour I feel comfortable in, and it doesnt get dirty easily.<br />
<br />
There we go. once more, 20 things about me for your enjoyment. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>politics in song form</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 18:52:11 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Tell me what's wrong with society<br />
When everywhere I look I see<br />
Young girls dying to be on TV<br />
They wont stop 'til they've reached their dreams<br />
<br />
Diet pills, surgery<br />
Photoshoped pictures in magazines<br />
Telling them how they should be<br />
It doesn't make sense to me<br />
<br />
Is everybody going crazy?<br />
Is anybody gonna save me?<br />
Can anybody tell me what's going on?<br />
Tell me what's going on<br />
If you open your eyes<br />
You'll see that something is wrong<br />
<br />
I guess things are not how they used to be<br />
There's no more normal families<br />
Parents act like enemies<br />
Making kids feel like it's world war III<br />
<br />
No one cares, no one's there<br />
I guess we're all just too damn busy<br />
Money's our first priority<br />
It doesn't make sense to me<br />
<br />
Is everybody going crazy?<br />
Is anybody gonna save me?<br />
Can anybody tell me what's going on?<br />
Tell me what's going on<br />
If you open your eyes<br />
You'll see that something is wrong<br />
<br />
is everybody going crazy?<br />
is everybody going crazy?<br />
<br />
Tell me what's wrong with society<br />
When everywhere I look I see<br />
Rich guys driving big SUV's<br />
While kids are starving in the streets<br />
No one cares<br />
No one likes to share<br />
I guess life's unfair<br />
<br />
Is everybody going crazy?<br />
Is anybody gonna save me?<br />
Can anybody tell me what's going on<br />
Tell me what's going on<br />
If you open your eyes<br />
You'll see that something<br />
something is wrong<br />
<br />
Is everybody going Crazy?<br />
Can anybody tell me what's going on<br />
Tell me what's going on<br />
If you open your eyes<br />
You'll see that something is wrong ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Unwanted Harrassment</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 21:08:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ On my blog recently have been a group of about 4-6 people who have continued to harrass me. They have been leaving unwanted remarks on my posts, so i ask them to stop, and suddenly they start to say a bunch of lies about me. not nice. quite irritated. much thinking of deleting my blog and starting again. <br />
should i restart my blog all over again, deleting all posts and comments and changing address of blog?<br />
<br />
x17x was a name that i become accustomed to for a while, but i think perhaps it is time to reinvent my blog <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
that also means new name <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
---------------------------------------------<br />
<br />
in other news:<br />
only 2 more days of school left <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
i dont look forward to next session, i have drama >< performance<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>4 days</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 06:25:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wednesday<br />
thursday<br />
friday<br />
1/2 day next friday exam<br />
1/2 day thursday after assembly<br />
<br />
the last of my days at kelmscott senior high school<br />
<br />
and whilst it will be sad to leave some, <br />
i will gladly be leaving others behind<br />
those who drag me down<br />
those who dont support me and my faith, even though they call themselves "friend"s of mine<br />
those who disencourage me<br />
<br />
because i am me<br />
if people have a problem with tha<br />
then they shoudl gety over it<br />
but i wont apologize for being myself<br />
i definately will not apologize for standing up for my faith<br />
something i believe in so strongly with all my heart<br />
those friends should be encouraging me<br />
not trying to drag me down.<br />
i would die for my faith<br />
<br />
<br />
in other news<br />
my friend seems to be doing okay<br />
<br />
today at school i saw 3 of my friends cutting. it went liek this:<br />
they were sitting down when suddenly A:im bored<br />
B:me too<br />
C pulls out sharp object and starts carving away ><<br />
A and B soon follow<br />
me siting there in disbeliefe jumps up :what on earth are you doing????<br />
they look at me sheepishly :what?<br />
me: stop it!<br />
they continue<br />
i slap the hand of teh closest one<br />
:what?<br />
me: i am so angry at you right now, people cut for reasns suchas depression, and depression is not a fashion statement its a mnedical condition you stupid idiots<br />
(storm off to art)<br />
<br />
decide to paint fantasy art final studio piece an entirely new picture<br />
had an entirely new canvas<br />
did quite a good picture, portraying my anger and srrow ta my friends imaturity and acts of stupidness, so angry, DEPRESSION IS NOT A FASHION its a medical condition not to be taken lightly. people get "depressed" over teh littlest things, liek not having nutella and getting peanut butter, or not getting that gy/girl they want, or not getting an A, instead getting a B, when their problems are so minor compared to people with 2 months to live, or a large brain tumor, or a quadraplegic person, or someone who has just gne blind after 23 years of eye sight, or someone becoming a vegetable. they might have a reason to be depressed. not getting your own way, and then saying your "depressed" is just liek saying "i cant get my own way so i need everybodies attention so i can bitch and rant to nobody whos listenin". <br />
<br />
painted another picture todau. parents were worried that i was painting again, i havent painted in a while as a form of expression, nor have i wrotten anything so they were worried. they should be happy i am expressing my feelings in a way that is not dangerous, that is moulding my creatve abilitys, that sort of thing.<br />
<br />
i took camera to schol teh other day<br />
got some interestng shots<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
anywho<br />
<br />
goodnight!! ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Help</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2005 04:01:31 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ anyone?<br />
i need advice <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>phirsts lasts and everything inbetween and there a</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2005 18:19:13 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ taken with grace from the great Gazzy-H^_^<br />
<br />
<br />
F i r s t s<br />
<br />
First car: smething to get me from A to B<br />
First kiss: Was only last year<br />
First funeral: 8 yrs old, friend<br />
First pets: Dog Bazil<br />
First piercing/tattoo: ears pierced when i was 11 months old<br />
First credit card: dont want one ><<br />
First enemy: i love people<br />
<br />
l a s t s<br />
<br />
Last cigarette: never<br />
Last car ride: last night<br />
Last kiss: Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Last good cry: "good"? hm..<br />
Last movie seen: Moulin Rouge<br />
Last beverage drank: Apple Juice-half a bottle before bed^_^<br />
Last food consumed: Chocolate for breakfast today^_^<br />
Last crush: Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Last phone call: Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Last time showered: This morning<br />
Last item bought: ??<br />
Last annoyance: Mother berating me to get up ><<br />
Last time wanting to die: A long time ago, i never want to go back there<br />
<br />
f a s h i o n | s t u f f<br />
<br />
Where is your favorite place to shop: I dont have a favourite^_^<br />
Any tattoos or piercings: 7piercings in my ears, 3 in each lobe, one at the top of my left ear<br />
What are you most scared of: Dark, Open Water, Heights<br />
What are you listening to right now: Kelly Clarkson<br />
Where do you want to get married: I dont know (*cough*Araluen looks pretty *cough* <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" />)<br />
How many buddies are online right now: no buddies i can call buddies<br />
What would you change about yourself: Nothing at all (But the usual- Socks, underwear, clothes, etc <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)<br />
<br />
<br />
h a v e | y o u | e v e r<br />
<br />
Given anyone a bath:  No<br />
Smoked: No<br />
Bungee jumped: No<br />
Made yourself throw up: Yes<br />
Ever been in love: Yes, I am, Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Seen your crush naked: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /><br />
Had sex in a pool/jacuzzi or any other sexual act: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/eek.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":O" title=":O (Eek)" /> no<br />
Fallen for your best friend: No. He was a close friend.<br />
Been rejected: Yes<br />
Rejected someone: Yes<br />
Done something you regret: Yes<br />
<br />
c u r r e n t<br />
<br />
Clothes: pants<br />
Music: guitar<br />
Scent: strawberry<br />
Desktop picture: star wars XD<br />
DVD in player: Invader Zim<br />
<br />
l a s t | p e r s o n<br />
<br />
You touched: Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Hugged: Jason<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
You IMed: Msn'd? Bradly<br />
You kissed: Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
a r e | y o u<br />
<br />
Understanding: Yes<br />
Open-minded: Yes<br />
Arrogant: i try not to be..<br />
Insecure: not so much<br />
Interesting: id like to think so<br />
Hungry: yes<br />
Moody:  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cry.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":'(" title="Crying" /> i am not moody!<br />
Hardworking: if my heart is in my work, i will work hard to finish it<br />
Organized: creativly <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
Healthy: i try to be<br />
Shy: a tiny bit <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/e/embarrassed.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":blush:" title="Blush" /><br />
Attractive: i dont think ^_^<br />
Bored Easily: no way! i can have a hour long conversation with my self before i get bored!<br />
Angry: no i just cry<br />
Sad: no im just upset<br />
Happy: of course<br />
Hyper: yay<br />
Trusting: definately<br />
Talkative: hehehehe yes<br />
<br />
w h o | d o | y o u | w a n n a<br />
<br />
Kill: nobody!!!!! nothing cant be solved over a cup of hot chocolate and a marshmallow in squishy armchairs by warm cozy log fires on cold winters days <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
Slap: (see above)<br />
Look like: me wow i got that one already^_^<br />
Talk to offline: Jason again<br />
<br />
r a n d o m<br />
<br />
In the morning I a... ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>*Phil*</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6903011/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2005 02:28:41 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ (If FAT can have a PH, so can FILL <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />)<br />
<br />
ok, this is the one from my very extremely old crippled fossilized, deceased blog.<br />
Just copy and replace the    " ________" with what you think of me, or about me, etc.<br />
then copy it and paste it on your journal, and ill come and fill it in for you^_^<br />
(its great for compliments and self-esteem/ego boosts <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />)<br />
<br />
*drum roll please* tah daH!!<br />
<br />
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />
   i______steph<br />
   steph is________<br />
   steph thinks a lot about________<br />
   when i think of steph, i think of__________<br />
   i want steph to_________me<br />
   if i were alone in a room with steph, i would_________________<br />
   i think steph should_____________<br />
   steph needs_________<br />
   i want to ___________steph<br />
   steph can be described in 1 word as________________<br />
   steph will never__________<br />
   steph can____________my_______________<br />
   i hope steph never_______________<br />
   steph should change__________________<br />
   steph is going to be ________________ when she grows up<br />
   _____________is going to marry steph<br />
   steph deserves______________ because___________________<br />
   i give steph_________________<br />
<br />
<br />
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br />
<br />
<br />
okay, in other news...<br />
i got a job <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
thanks goes to Gemma who managed to convince her boss  i am a good person to employ^_^<br />
i now work at SPOTLIGHT in cannington <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
i only have a tiny bit of school left<br />
a week, then exam break -i have 2 exams i think, both on the same day-, then only a few days of school.<br />
Then i am done for the yeah,<br />
and for my secondary education at high school.<br />
Next year i am on to TAFE.<br />
<br />
Today the weather has been good, nice and rainy and cold <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
its meant to be spring... it feels like winter still though...<br />
crazy climatic shifts...<br />
but we as humans can adapt to change our surroundings and environment.<br />
its definately a blanket-in-front-of-fire night tonight <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /><br />
cant wait^_^ ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>*names* superstar!!!</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6879645/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2005 06:19:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ok, i got bored, and tried this absolutely random thing, thanks goes to =<a href="http://splucy.deviantart.com/">splucy</a><br />
<br />
<br />
1.YOUR STAR NAME<br />
(name of first pet + street you live on):<br />
<br />
Bazil Jupiter<br />
<br />
2. YOUR MOVIE STAR NAME<br />
(grandmother's/father's first name + favorite snack)<br />
<br />
Coral Cookie<br />
<br />
3. YOUR FASHION DESIGNER NAME<br />
(first word you see on your left + favorite restaurant)<br />
<br />
Mame Level 9<br />
<br />
4. YOUR SOCIALITE NAME<br />
(silliest childhood nickname + first town where you partied):<br />
<br />
Stephasaurus Merredin<br />
<br />
5. YOUR "FLY GIRL/GUY" NAME<br />
(first initial + first three letters of your last name)<br />
<br />
S Jew<br />
<br />
6. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME<br />
(favorite animal + name of high school):<br />
<br />
Bear Gozzi<br />
<br />
7. YOUR BARFLY NAME<br />
(last snack food you ate + your favorite drink)<br />
<br />
LeSnack Water<br />
<br />
8. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME<br />
( midle name+ city where you were born):<br />
<br />
Marie Merredin<br />
<br />
9. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME<br />
(favorite candy + favorite musician's last name):<br />
<br />
Campino Corgan<br />
<br />
10. YOUR OPPOSITE SEX NAME<br />
(name of [opposite sex] friend + cell phone company you use):<br />
<br />
Stephen  Vodafone<br />
<br />
11. YOUR STAR WARS NAME<br />
(first 3 letters of your last name + last 3 letters of mother's maiden name)<br />
<br />
Jewwoo<br />
<br />
<br />
hehehe yay for teh starwars name part<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>*tag* your it!</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6869993/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 26 Oct 2005 02:55:18 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wo0t!!! i too have become tagged, by the amazing =<a href="http://phalacee.deviantart.com/">phalacee</a> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
i now tag these funky people: <br />
Belinda-~<a href="http://derek-of-spades.deviantart.com/">derek-of-spades</a> <br />
Jess-~<a href="http://rain-siren.deviantart.com/">rain-siren</a> <br />
Alex-~<a href="http://evildead-69.deviantart.com/">EvilDead-69</a><br />
Bradley-~<a href="http://vamp888.deviantart.com/">vamp888</a><br />
Liam-~<a href="http://hellinacell.deviantart.com/">hellinacell</a><br />
Dani-~<a href="http://evilkitty182.deviantart.com/">evilkitty182</a><br />
<br />
okay, here itgoes...<br />
<br />
1) i have nocturphobia, which is a fear of darkness. it terrifies me, and i sleep with a night light on no matter what.<br />
<br />
2) i also have a fear of open water such as beaches, oceans, lakes, ponds, and rivers. i get anxious going over water, too, such as walking across bridges, or travelling over bridges in trains or by car. open water terrifies me.<br />
<br />
3) I have a lazy eye, my left eye, and when i am focusing or concentrating, or looking straight ahead, my right eye will be looking straight, and my left eye wanders away and rolls outwards, almost as if it is bored with staring and wants to look at something else.<br />
<br />
4) I don't like showing my legs, at all.  I wear stockings whenever i am wearing a skirt, and knee high socks. It is only the selected few that have ever seen my legs, let alone my feet. I just don't like showing skin/flesh.<br />
<br />
5) My hair is lopsided, it used to be a long time ago, it used to be shorter on the left side, but now i recut it, and it is shorter on the right side, going around on an angle at the back, and then its about an inch longer on the left<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
6) I liek to try new things, especially new and interesting foods<br />
<br />
7) I like to bake, especially cakes,  and all things sweet <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
8) I really like chocolate, and coffee<br />
<br />
9) I like to decorate things with pretty, sparkly, shiney things, such as glitter and gold stars, and little red hearts ^_^<br />
<br />
10) I have cowboy boots<br />
<br />
11) I am scared of heights, whenever i am up somewhere high, such as walking up stairs, or going up an esculator, i get really freaked out. I dislike balconies, i  especially am petrified of anything without a guard rail because sometimes i dont know why but i get a weird urge to jump off. its scary.<br />
<br />
12) I liek to feel pretty<br />
<br />
13) I'm a girly girl, i like to wear pretty clothes with frilly bits, i get scared in scary movies, i wear make up, and spend a long time on my appearance each morning, and if i am going out somewhere.<br />
<br />
14) I gave up on school  half way through this year and don't really try any more<br />
<br />
15) I want to be: Writer, Director, Producer, Independant Film Maker, Runner, Journalist, working somewhere in the media world<br />
<br />
16) I just completed work exp. at a film production company who said they would love to have me go back there one day soon<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
17) Seventeen is my favourite number in the entire world<br />
<br />
18) I love Jason so much. Yesterday was our 1 month anniversary and i baked him a cake and cut into teh shape of a love heart and put pink icing on it and wrote "i love you" in little shiney edible silver things<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> When words are not enough,... make a cake^_^ I love you Jason <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
<br />
19) Level 9 is my favourite place, and if i ever created anything such as coffee bar, eatout, or restaurant, i would call it Level 9<br />
<br />
20) When i get excited or really upset or nervous or anxious or scared i talk REALLY fast. in year 7 and year 8 and half of year 9, nobody could understand me wheni spoke to them at all.<br />
<br />
<br />
And so ends teh taggingess^_^<br />
Now fellow tagged people whom i have taged, pass on teh taggy<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>writing and 5</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6753499/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 00:06:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ well today i took teh day off.<br />
it was a fun day of doing a few assignments, and full of meeting new and intersting people <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
(it just didnt feel right being back at school on a monday whereas i wodl normally be at work exerience.)<br />
besides, i am sick once more><<br />
full of antibiotics <br />
with instructions   :shakefish:<br />
not entirely sick, more of a kind of precaution, so i dont get sick<br />
<br />
i need to take more photos,<br />
i havent taken any for a while..<br />
i need to^_^<br />
<br />
i need a lot of things^_^<br />
<br />
today is 5 months^_^<br />
5 months, thethirteenth, 5 months<br />
5 montsh ago i made the greatest decision i could ever make<br />
to follow God<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/d/dance.gif" width="29" height="21" alt=":dance:" title="Dance!" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/boogie.gif" width="25" height="25" alt=":boogie:" title="Boogie!" /><br />
<br />
where my heart is<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>illnesses and pretty flowers</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6683963/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2005 05:01:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ *sigh-cough-splutter*<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" width="32" height="18" alt=":sick:" title="Sick" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /><br />
i am sick<br />
i am really sick<br />
really really sick<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
it sucks being sick<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
<br />
but on a happier note, i am writing again<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
script is going most excellently<br />
writing random randomness and rantage again<br />
tis great<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
<br />
feeling ill, but lifes pretty peachy<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
tis most excellent<br />
adios<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> steph<br />
who has been writing since 1989 ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>writers block</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6637141/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2005 18:59:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ hmm<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/cries.gif" width="23" height="15" alt=":cries:" title="Waaaah!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" width="32" height="18" alt=":sick:" title="Sick" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headache.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":headache:" title="Splitting Headache!" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/writersblock.gif" width="22" height="25" alt=":writersblock:" title="Argh! Stupid writer's block." /><br />
<br />
<b>I HAVE WRITERS BLOCK!</b><br />
<br />
and ist such a nice day outside, its all cloudy and grey like, and i <b>really</b> hope it rains so i can go dancing in the rain^^<br />
<br />
i cant write any more of my script at the moment. i just dont want to write<br />
<br />
although come tomorrow/the weekend and im sure ill want to write again.<br />
<br />
lack of motivation?? in need of break?? holiday??<br />
that would be nice, 3 weeks away from everything, just me, pen, paper,  script, snow, log fire...<br />
<br />
on a happier note, i have been eating^^ *glitter and sparkly lights*<br />
when i am forced to eat, i really dont feel liek eating and i feel sick afterwards<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/puke.gif" width="24" height="15" alt=":puke:" title="I think I am going to PUKE!" /><br />
but when i eat on my own accord on account of my starvingstomach starts making really bad noises and i end up crippled in pain, then i find i am eating littel things, but a lot of them<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> which fills me up<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
 <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/ninjaeat.gif" width="50" height="30" alt=":ninjaeat:" title="Ninja... slip away... with hot dog." /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/c/chew.gif" width="19" height="17" alt=":chew:" title="Chew" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/p/party.gif" width="50" height="20" alt=":party:" title="Party" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/w00t.gif" width="23" height="23" alt=":w00t!:" title="w00t!" /><br />
<br />
i havent written <i>anything</i> lately, in the way of poetry or any of that, which is sorta unusual for me, i used to write a lot, but i guess times change^^ as does heart/feelings/etc etc etc.<br />
<br />
must-write-more-script<br />
must-write-more-script<br />
must-write-letter-aswell-as-script<br />
<br />
nywho cheerio<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/n/number1.gif" width="35" height="31" alt=":#1:" title="#1" /><br />
<3 steph ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>headache by definition</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6611713/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2005 20:21:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ a dictionary has given me a headache, although i suspect it is quite by evil little brother hitting me around head with it<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/headache.gif" width="16" height="16" alt=":headache:" title="Splitting Headache!" /><br />
<br />
in other news:<br />
i am interested in working to help people and in media, perhaps both <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
in older news:<br />
my head still hurts.<br />
<br />
its amazing that whenever one reads their bible, theyfind out something new and interesting, that somehow relates to their life.<br />
Ezekiel 20:18-19 relates to mine.<br />
But i have made my choice to follow God. ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Cowboys and indians-and i stole their shoes:D</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6602565/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 20:28:56 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have cowboy boots, AND indian boots<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
im a little mixed up in the show department, but im me and im meant tobe<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
have discovered grandmother to be more crazy than i initially thought she was, as is grandfather, and mother.<br />
gah, craziness runs in horrid family<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/m/mad.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":x" title=":x (Mad)" /><br />
<br />
<i>i trust in youto take my pain away<br />
My God will Save Me<br />
from everything i do ti myself now<br />
My God will Protect Me<br />
Through the night</i> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Experiment X</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6586117/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 23:16:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i have been thinking, which is at times a very dangerous thing for me to do. I have been thinking that i think too  much, and i tend to make mountains out of molehills. <br />
<br />
if eagles wins, my mum is giving me money to buy cowboy bootsXD im so excited!<br />
i dislike football, but ive wanted to get cowboy boots for AGES!!! and i would sell my kidney one Ebay to get some^_^<br />
<br />
Case of Violently Shaking Leg is going easy, not shaking at least. I think its a causure of worry and stress and anxiety overall.<br />
But things are going good.<br />
As is said, <br />
"the end will justify the pain it took to get us there"<br />
-reliant k<br />
and  i have been good, then bad, but i am so much better for it, ive learned a lot about myself through my hardtimes<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
School holidays now, meaning i am going to work liek crazy on my script, and i have 2 weeks to work on it<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
anywho, everybody-have an awesome weekend, and i shall see you all at various times<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>letters from the outside in</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6569214/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 02:27:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>"i want you to want me<br />
i need you to need me<br />
i'd love you to love me<br />
i'm begging you to beg me"</i><br />
-------------------------------------------<br />
<i>"She's fading away<br />
Away from this world<br />
Drifting like a feather<br />
She's not like the other girls<br />
She lives in the clouds<br />
She talks to the birds<br />
Hopeless little one<br />
She's not like the other girls I know<br />
No more shame, she has felt too much pain, in her life<br />
In her mind she's repeating the words"</i><br />
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<i>"Fear of the dark tears me apart<br />
won't leave me alone and time keeps running out<br />
Tell me why do I feel this way<br />
all my life I`ve been standing on the borderline<br />
too many bridges burned<br />
too many lies I've heard<br />
they follow me home, disturbing my sleep<br />
but I'll find a place, place where they cannot find me<br />
maybe I'm lost, and maybe I'm scared<br />
but too many times I've closed the doors behind me"</i><br />
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<br />
*sigh*<br />
i never miss meals, i never dont eat<br />
wat is going on with me<br />
today i was crippled with pain<br />
lately, in these past few days/week, the only "food" as in proper food i have eaten is last night at maccas i had chips, (as well as ice-cream, but like i said, "proper food")<br />
and today i was crippled in pain<br />
but thanks bradley, your a champion<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
i just dont get it, i havent been eating right at all lately<br />
and because of my not-eating, and whenever i do eat its only somethingsmall and tiny and not  proper food, and its not healthy either, i do not call a mars bar proper food<br />
*sigh*<br />
i just... forget<br />
i just... dont eat<br />
i look at food, and think yuck<br />
i see it and just.. pick at it or dont eat it<br />
i just dont know whats wrong with me lately, or why im not eating properly.<br />
my health is getting really bad<br />
i am constantly weak and tired, lack of food/nutrients.<br />
*sigh*<br />
i dont wnat to continue liek this, i want to be normally healthy again, i dont understand why im not eating most of teh time i just dont feel liek eating anything, so i dont.<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" />i wish i knew what was goingon with me.<br />
maybe its stress thats making me not eat..?<br />
with recent events, mainly family, which has been extremely hectic.. and stressfull.. i havent eaten, perhaps because of those reasons<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
i tried teh "list" idea of listing everything i eat in a week, and when it came friday, time to look at everythingid eaten, there was barely anything on it, with about 2 proper meals in that week, and 3 days where i didnt eat anything at all:S<br />
<b>what am i doing to myself?</b><br />
and more importantly, <b><i>why?</i></b><br />
i just dont get it, whats going on with my life, with my family, and more importantly, i dont understand what is going on with me, inside my head.. its not a matter of "i think im fat so im not going to eat", because i like me the size i am, and the shape i am. its more a matter of that everytime i look at food, i think im not hungry and ill get something later., so i forget, or the thought of food makes me feel sick. but what am i doing  to myself by not eating?<br />
please, if there is somebody out there that can help, i need you, i need your help, i dont understand any of this, i cant do it without your help<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /> stephanie ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Dear Diary</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 03:17:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ "dear diary," she writes<br />
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today has been an okay day. apart from feeling really stressed and anxious and nervous and needing sleep and a proper meal...<br />
i feel really sick, and i have a headache<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" width="32" height="18" alt=":sick:" title="Sick" /><br />
<br />
i had coffee with Shemma, she rocks<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
Long time, and we caught up, finally!:coffee:<br />
it was great<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
Then came home, trying to sort out everything and Anonymous: thankyou<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/hug.gif" width="38" height="15" alt=":hug:" title="Hug" /><br />
<br />
Started working more on my script.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" /><br />
Am about to go out and babysit the most adorablest little kids ever^_^<br />
theyre so cool!<br />
they feed me cookies:wink:<br />
and chocolate<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
and theyre so talkative, and they talk about anything and everything<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
will take my bible to make notes about everything, inc Anonymous' questions which made me think  how i can be of help to more people.<br />
goodnight everyone, and have an awesome week<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Beauty From Pain</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6541956/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 20 Sep 2005 02:26:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <i>This is my brand new day in the light<br />
Troubles rising up on the left and the right<br />
I keep my eyes fixed on where I want to go<br />
The rest will follow</i><br />
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<br />
<b>edited</b> why? <br />
just because i felt the need to rewrite.<br />
<br />
school update: i havent been since friday, i had work experience on monday, and i <br />
health update:                     have been feeling really under the weather, i havent been eating right, and i havent been sleeping right either, and i have skipped so many meals, i think i have an iron deficience at the moment.<br />
anywho<br />
i will be fine<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>headache that nauseates</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6532896/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 22:50:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/superman.gif" alt="Superhuman" title="Superhuman" /> Paine<br /><br />well today i went to church.<br />
i needed it, i missed church, i didnt like not going to church last week<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
the message was great today, from what i could focus on, i couldnt focus very much at all, too nervous, too upset, feeling quite sickly<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sick.gif" width="32" height="18" alt=":sick:" title="Sick" /><br />
but after church, i spoke to someone whom i needed to speak to an dit was one of those really indepth talks, where it all seems okay at the end<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
so with the problem i was facing, it will all be okay, and she just assured me that it would be, and it is still clouded, and blurred, but it will all be okay<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
i have a slight headache however that i have had ever since i woke up this morning<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/frown.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":(" title=":( (Sad)" /><br />
i am going to lie down i think..<br />
on other matters, icy coldness is of a  negative space meaning it hurts and it cuts like a knife.<br />
<br />
anywho,<br />
au revoir.<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />steph<br />
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                              xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>Menu-a-la-Steph</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6524711/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 17 Sep 2005 07:01:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/sing.gif" alt="Musical" title="Musical" /> muwaha<br /><br /><b>edited:</b><b><i>this entire post</i></b><br />
<b>why?</b><br />
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reasoning because i feel that i am constantly having to please all the time, constantly havingto keep up living to a certain expectation and standard and if i dont then it is unacceptable. A group of friends is angry at me, i dont know what i have done, but if they want to feel that way, without telling me why, then i will let them. It is their burden to carry, the feeling of having to be in a negative light. I hope they bring themselves to feel happy once more, i ampraying for them and their happiness.<br />
I dont need to live to their expectations. I would be living a lie. I am me, if they do not wish to accept that, then that is their issues and hardships in life.<br />
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Eating Healthyis easy<br />
<i>Heres one i prepared earlier</i><br />
<b>menu</b><i>-a-la-Steph</i><br />
<b>Breakfast-a-la-Steph:</b> <br />
-cup of herbal tea<br />
-bowl of meusli with chopped fruit (i prefer apricot, banana or peache)<br />
-fruit (i had oranges and kiwi fruits)<br />
-yogurt (the natural kind)<br />
<i>the most important meal of the day</i><br />
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<b>Lunch-a-la-Steph</b><br />
-bottle of mineral water<br />
-salad on whole grain bread (may include meats such as chicken, or tuna, or salmon, or ham-the light kind)<br />
-salad wrap<br />
-Lebanese roll<br />
-fruit- (i prefer rockmelon or watermelon at lunch, more solid fruits to maintain solid food that is good for your health, that will be absorbed, not oily/greasy)<br />
<i>make sure this is a healthy meal, because although you will be on teh go, you wil need to resist the temptationof eating junk which will make your immune system falter leaving you with a gluggy sinking feeling for the restof your busy busy day</i><br />
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<b>Dinner-a-la-Steph</b><br />
-mineral water<br />
-salad-lettuce, tomato, cheese, carrot with light dressing<br />
-side dish-pineapple pieces, beetroot, carrot sticks<br />
-steamed vegetables-brocoli and cabbage, beens (make sure to eat your greans because they give you iron which gives you strength)<br />
-caserouls-cauliflower cheese<br />
-stirfry with no sugar added<br />
-roast meat, red meat-beef, lamb<br />
-white meats such as fish, or other seafood. fish is good for you though.<br />
<i>make sure you eat all of your dinner because it will be the last thing you eat and it needs to keep you going until morning, thats over eight healthy hours of sleep.</i><br />
<br />
there we go.<br />
My <i>Healthy-Eating-Plan-A-La-Steph</i><br />
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eating healthy is not hard. remember not to eat too much fatty foods or anything oily or greasy. and eat your beans, make sure you have breakfast, and dont skip lunch.<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
Eat Right, Live Right. next installment of <i>Living-Healthy-A-La-Steph</i> coming soon<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />steph<br />
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                              xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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                <title>almost</title>
                <link>http://termagen.deviantart.com/journal/6509132/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 15 Sep 2005 05:35:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the seventeenth second<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/superman.gif" alt="Superhuman" title="Superhuman" /> God's little rocker<br /><br />well i have had a really bad time lately<br />
but i know it is all just trials and tests of my strength, courage, and faith.<br />
i almost lost faith last night.<br />
i cant say it wasnt my fault, as i know that i can turn around any situation given.<br />
its just what was said about me.<br />
someone i trust, i love, and i care deeply about, yet it feels as if i have no love compassion or care in return, let alone support.. it is something i crave for, for their approval of me, for their love, and their support. i have the love and support of many friends and awesome peopel and God whom i love so dearly, and i thank everyone for it.<br />
But all the times its been tested, ive come out stronger and better thn i went in<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/letters/D.gif" border="0" align="middle" /> heart:<br />
<br />
so no matter how badly a situation seems, it will always be okay in the end of it all.<br />
<br />
I cracked and i crumbled and i fell down, <br />
but He picked me up again and glued me back together again.<br />
alls i got was a bruised knee, but thats okay. my suffering is very little.<br />
<br />
Tonight i communicated. twas most excellent. my friend and i spoke after much time of not speaking. we hadnt had a fight or anything, the time to call was just never there. although when we did speak, it was most memorable^_^<br />
<br />
i am feeling rather exhausted. not as in: tired, need sleep, but exhausted as in almst all of me has been tried and tested and put through the meat grinder. im exhausted.<br />
perhaps i do need sleep. i meanits been a really full on week. although its friday tomorrow. i wish i was going to youthgroup. but if this is Gods plan for me, this is just another test for me. i will stay strong. <br />
<br />
i just need sleep. to rest. and in this time of rest, to gather my thoughts. its been a long week. but i will survive.il stay alive.<br />
*breaks into priscilla songs complete with Prince outfit and Michael Jackson wig and Justin Timberlake dancemoves*<br />
hey if you think this is weird, you should see what i was wearing.doing in my strange disillusioned dream the other night.^_^<br />
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Stay strong!<br /><br /><img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/h/heart.gif" width="15" height="13" alt=":heart:" title="Heart" />steph<br />
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                              xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox ]]></description>
                <author>~termagen</author>
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