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        <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 11:20:00 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>summer smiles</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 30 Jun 2006 07:02:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ other people dont have the right to make you sad.<br />
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smile as much as you can <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /><br />
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its good for you. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>lonely day</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 16:48:10 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Such a lonely day<br />
And its mine<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
<br />
Such a lonely day<br />
Should be banned<br />
This day that I can't stand<br />
<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
<br />
Such a lonely day<br />
Shouldn't exist<br />
A day that Ill never miss<br />
Such a lonely day<br />
And its mine<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
<br />
And if you go, I wanna go with you<br />
And if you die, I wanna die with you<br />
<br />
Take your hand and walk away<br />
<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
The most loneliest day of my life<br />
Life<br />
<br />
Such a lonely day<br />
And its mine<br />
A day that I'm glad I survived<br />
<br />
-system of a down <3<br />
................<br />
<br />
<br />
i am pretty glad i survived.<br />
sometimes i dont think i will.<br />
<br />
in the end. im the stronger one. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>break</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 18:02:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ theres a story to everything<br />
<br />
this chapter of my story is over.<br />
<br />
<br />
or it is for now. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>balance</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2005 18:40:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 4 months and counting man.<br />
<br />
<br />
what a lucky girl <3<br />
<br />
<br />
sometimes things are so unblanced you feel like your going to freakout and slam your head into a wall....<br />
<br />
then.. at other times.<br />
<br />
<br />
life just balances itslef out and with something bad, inevitble comes something good.... so your always sure that when something bad happens you have that one, special person to look for, to give you that support and love that you need to get through your day.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
im so lucky to have him.<br />
<br />
<br />
matty i  <3 you, love! ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2005 13:20:37 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i love summer. its such a beautiful time for beautiful and lovely things to happen. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
even from another country can love travel across an ocean. <br />
i can be the happiest girl in the world, if i just remember how lucky i am. <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
i love everything about the summer. <br />
<br />
dont you? ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>ahh  chemistry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jul 2005 12:39:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i love my scientist.....<br />
<br />
he makes me smile<br />
<br />
especially when we jump on the bed and go to the museum<br />
<br />
<br />
love you<3<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>my scientist</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 19:17:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ thankyou<br />
<br />
you should know who you are<br />
<br />
my scientist.<br />
<br />
thanks for everything <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>mistaken readings</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 15 Apr 2005 18:26:42 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no change in no winds.<br />
<br />
there was no wind blowing.<br />
<br />
nothing has changed.<br />
<br />
except this time.<br />
<br />
i was shot down for good.<br />
<br />
no more will i ever have hope for the  opposite sex.<br />
<br />
there is no point.<br />
<br />
or at least i see none. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>a change in the winds</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2005 17:43:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ so niagara was amazing.<br />
<br />
things have changed again.<br />
<br />
for the better.<br />
in time there will be more deviations  and poetry to come. <br />
<br />
things have changed again and with  certain people may be picking up.. may  not be...<br />
<br />
do you think things will be better.<br />
<br />
i hope so. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>.. the hard thing is to be strong when you are wea</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Mar 2005 17:01:35 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Its so hard. This afternoon at mass I  was shaken completely. I cried and was  shaking the whole time. I had to leave  to go to the bathroom. This lady behind  me had the most beautiful voice and  when the choir started singing, she  made a harmony that just hit home  everything that I was feeling. It was  overwhelming. Mom and I were crying  together. <br />
<br />
I saw a lot of people I know, and they  all saw me in the state I was in. But  it didnt matter because everyone has  their days. Today was just mine. I saw  people who I thought I would never see  again, after last July, who would never  show any signs of kindness to me again.  I was proven half wrong, half right.  Father Joes homily (I dont know what  you call it on Easter) but anyway, it  was so moving when he listed all of the  verbs that were used in the Gospel.  Betrayed. Denied. Spat on. Laughed at.  Crucified. It was so personal, I felt  like my witness wasnt and isnt   strong enough, and that I was one of  the people who were making those  actions towards God. <br />
<br />
Its overwhelming the fact that no  matter if I go to mass once a week.. or  miss a few weeks, every time I go back,  Im completely overwhelmed by how much  I feel the presence of God in my heart.  I feel pure at heart and weak in spirit  when I forget just how strong my faith  needs to be. <br />
<br />
But I am strong. And I will stay strong  because I do have the help of God  throughout everything in my life. I  cannot do this without He who gives me  strength, and believe me His strength  is there for us. For he will come  again, on Sunday to renew us of our  sins and let us be free to enter the  kingdom of heaven.<br />
<br />
I love you. Thank you for believing in  me. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2005 08:47:39 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ anyone want to get married?<br />
<br />
i want to ditch the whole "last name  family" and just run.. far far away..<br />
<br />
but i warn ALL OF YOU.. my family is  wierd.. but im not<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
ps.. im only kidding <3 ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>dreams cause loss of sanity</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Mar 2005 22:09:15 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i had a dream.. this is it <br />
<br />
it started with me, amanda p  and  amanda v being picked out of everyone  to go to audition at this plac for  university for music, .. so we went to  this place to do an audition, and  amanda v went first, and her clarinet  thing got fucked up bc her drummer was  going WAY to fast so she lost, then  amanda p went and hers didnt work bc  her flute was "sharp" and it sounded  bad, then i went and it was like  amazing ( on my sax) , i did really  well and the guy was like come with me,  you get to go on.,,, so i went and he  was tellling me how the university used  to be SO big, but the tax cuts made the  campus down to one biulding and he drew  me a diagram on the chalk board about  it, and iw as like woah! so then hes  like u have to play for ppl at a show,  so i go play for all these pepople and  i do well and everything, and then were  in a community centre annd thers all  these ppl playing basketball and  everything, and my shoes were untied,  and no matter what i did, i coulnt tie  them back up.. like.. it wAS not  working, and then behind me i hear  familiar voices of dom ralph and trevor  beind me talking to dom mocking him  about me, and then he was all ya man  fuck i never liked vanessa she was just  a waste of my time, shes younger, shes  stupid, i hate her ,  i was just  playing with her mind .. and all that  derogitory sadness .. so i was trying  to play basketball and i had to keep  bending over to tie my shoe and  everytime i did they were like stop  following dom he doesnt like you, your  in grade 10, and then all the things  they were saying, and waht dom said  were appearing on this music stand in  front of me, and ( now im playing my  sax again) every time id loook up to  see the music, i would see everything  dom said, and would hear it in my  ears.. and i woke up...<br />
<br />
i was so sad when i woke up and was  almost crying. it was so real, and  seemed so true, the second part i mean,  i dunno.people might call me paranoid  but there has to be a reason. and its  eating me away inside that i cant  figure out waht it is why theyre acting  this way towards me, ESPECIALLY dom, bc  we used to be so close, and when iw as  telling jenn this this morning,  iwas  crying, but hiding it.. its like a slap  in the face not knowing why hes acting  this way. there was a time when we were  so close, that without question he  would wait for me after jazz to walk to  my locker and to walk me to the  library, and to share trust, be close,  want more. and now. there is none. like  it never happened. how can someone  pretend like that, like it never  happened, like they never felt anything  for you. when you could feel it back  when they looked into your eyes. how.  tell me how?! humans have the ability  to surprise you to no extent. i wish it  didnt have to end like this. and its  not. because as much as its KILLING me  inside, i know i cant stop the  emotions, and i cant stop my heart from  feeling what it does for him. becuase i  knew at one point he felt it back, and  that in itslef is what is driving me.  to want him, to want to know why, know  the reasons, feel it again when we look  in each others eyes. i remember this  one time after jazz it was snowing and  he had to go shovel the driveway, and i  asked him if he wanted help and he said  his brothers would make fun of him  forever if he got a girl to help him  shovel the snow, and he wanted me to  just go and keep him company bc theyre  was time, but again, he was worried  waht his brothers would think. but at  that point. when we were laughin, we  were so close together, our eyes, the  tension was so strong and it was going  to take soemthing strong to rip it  apart. the feeling between us at that  exact time was unexplainable. ive never  felt that way beofre in my life about a  person. and thats why im moved so  strongly by the fact that he is  treating me this way. before the end i  want to act. i need to act. for my own  sanity. ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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                <title>better than that....</title>
                <link>http://xasbars.deviantart.com/journal/4606324/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 Feb 2005 12:15:37 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ today im home sick like. i came home  after second. o well...<br />
<br />
ive decided to give up on tha specail  someone, becuase i used to think he was  worth it, and  guess it seems that hes  not anymore... not worth the pain and  confusion im suffering. meanwhile im  only in grade 10 and dont deserve the  good experiences in life becuase its  not my decidion and its up to him to be  blind to anything i do.. but thats  fine.. bc its his loss.. i dunno what  to tell him ot what else i could have  done to change anything he thought of  me, or of the situation..<br />
<br />
i used to think that he was wrth my  time but i guess things changed as they  were destined to.. so i say go with it,  as much as i still like him and still  have feelings for him its going to take  a lot for me to get over him... <br />
<br />
at least this was my decision and he  didnt kick me down and hurt me directly  and break me when i was open and scared<br />
<br />
im still scared but im strong and will  get through it<br />
<br />
as much as everything is rediculous..   when i get the chance, my music is  coming along a lot better bc thers more  emotion.. thats  not to say im becoming  emo or anythnig but my music is  becoming stronger and more powerful,  and well im taking more pictures and  writing more.. so.. hopefully with the  negativity of things, they will get  even better.. i think thats the only  postive thing coming out of the shit in  my life<br />
<br />
o well.. enough... im better than  that.. and i will rise above ]]></description>
                <author>~xasbars</author>
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