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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 20:50:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I work really hard, &apos;cause im no fun.</title>
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  <description>This journal is slowly dying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween Saturday. I&amp;nbsp;used to love halloween, now i just hate it. Why?&amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t like the fact that all the cool costumes are expensive as fuck, and they are still made of shitty material. Make a costume you say?&amp;nbsp;No thank you. I&amp;nbsp;have better shit to do.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Sep 2009 17:55:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Chest Cold part one</title>
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  <description>So this morning i woke up with an awful chest cold. So i didn&apos;t go to class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead I stayed home, slept alot, ate california style veggie soup, drank hot honey with lime juice, and watched Superjail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing says &amp;quot;Get well soon&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;like a violent cartoon jail setting &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 03:42:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>One of my sister&apos;s best friends&amp;nbsp;(And a friend to me as well) passed away this morning. I was told he overdosed on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will miss you, Chet : &amp;lt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 17:40:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LMFAO</title>
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  <description>You wanna start games? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your ugly ass face out of my business. Your face is rude. Your whole life is rude.&amp;nbsp;Go cut yourself and listen to some gay ass hippie music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do everyone else a favor. Either delete your account PERMANENTLY or keep it. Your indecisiveness is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, im done. My LJ is a place for me to express myself, not to keep fighting against some ugly ass bitch.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 20:22:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>37 is not a symbolic number, you psycho bitch.</title>
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  <description>My summer&apos;s been great &amp;lt;3 I&amp;nbsp;have the best fiancee in the world &amp;lt;333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Max and I traveled up to Monticello, IN on Monday to spend a day at Indiana Beach. The last time I visited IB, it seemed so much bigger.. maybe its because i was only 12? Yeah probably. Anywho, A whole day by ourselves, extremely relaxing. Next year, we are going to Holiday World, hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so much better now that i am not friends with a schizophrenic bitch. I have better friends, and life is&amp;nbsp; much better when you don&apos;t have someone on your back bitching about the food you eat. Vegetarianism is probably one of the stupidest decisions i have ever made. Never again. Meat is murder, tasty tasty murder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something more exciting: My new car will be ready to drive in less than 2 weeks &amp;lt;3 I love my life.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Sep 2008 02:44:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bitch be trippin balls!</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 05:48:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh great merciful crap-shit.</title>
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  <description>Today totally disgusted me in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will kick every cramp in my ovaries in the face. And for those of you who say its not possible, trust me i will find a way. Because remember kids, where there is a will, i want to be in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max came over this morning, we watched Jerry Springer and then went to Dairy Queen because i was biting off everyone&apos;s head because of my lack of chocolate intake. Hell hath no fury like a girl with cramps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made it worse was the fact that i had to go into work. I got yelled at 2 times for pointless bullshit that didnt even matter what-so-fucking-ever. I hate my job. Kayla showed up with medication for me, this completely made my day. I love you dude! Your the best!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got home my sister instantly started in on how she is in charge while mom and dad are in Ohio. I pointed out that i am staying at Kayla&apos;s for the whole weekend, and she was a bit relieved that i wasnt going to be around. She then got the idea that it was ok to accuse me of stealing my brother&apos;s camera from his house, and selling it for money. Ok for one, i would never steal something and sell it for money. There&apos;s no point. I told her she needed liposuction, and then ran into the house and slammed my door. I felt powerful, and of course, really really hurt. I talked to Kayla for a long time, and she made me feel better, because she always does :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Max came to my rescue and whisked me away to his house. I called my mom and told her that i would not be returning unless i got a full sincere apology. Mom apparently threatened Erin someway (I want to know how..) And i got a call 2 minutes later from Erin saying that she didnt mean it, and that she was really sorry. It was an act, i could tell. At least im home now (even tho i can still feel tension throughout the house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still really hurt that she would accuse me of stealing a really expensive camera.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 18:38:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;What&apos;s your nickname, and how did you get it?&quot;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayla had this question in her journal, so im going to answer it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been called &quot;Chewy&quot; from the day i was born. My dad was big into star wars, and all the other hero movies and what not.. But, back to why my family calls me &quot;Chewy&quot;. I used to make a growling noise similar to chewbacca when i was asleep (as a baby) So my parents decided that it fit. They still call me Chewy to this day. (Actually, just this morning my mom said &quot;Bye Chewy, love ya!&quot;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkeyface- I used to call an old friend of the family this. And she used to call me it back. I was only 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andi Pandi - Again, this has been my nickname from family members since i was a baby. My dad wanted to name me &quot;Andi&quot; even if i was a boy or girl. I used to have this panda bear backpack i would carry around with me everywhere. And one day, i was just called &quot;Andi Pandi&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chibi - i got this in middle school when my friend Jessica started calling me it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merkip - the nickname i made up</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 03:51:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dear self: Your an idiot.</title>
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  <description>I havent felt like this much of an idiot since the last guy i was with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is completely my fucking fault. All my fault. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i would wake up and realize that he doesnt like me. If i was awake, i wouldnt feel as bad as i do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being alone. I hate being indoors. I hate the person i have become.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 06:59:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Settle down now fuzzy little man peach.</title>
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  <description>My birthday was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gots cash from my mum and dad. Erin got me ATHF 5, and i got my Disturbed shirt from my bro and sis in law. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a HUGE $17.99 how to draw manga book. It kicks ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accidentally hit a raccoon when i went to go pick up food for my sister and i. On my way back i noticed there was no raccoon in the road. He must have been Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to move up working as a waitress at Hirosaki in a few weeks. I am getting tired of just being a hostess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im just plain tired.&amp;nbsp; But i cant pull myself away from the game console to get sleep. Aww.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 02:01:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Voice Post</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 21:13:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Old Greg&apos;s got a mangina...</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it so wrong to want to feel important to someone you love? If its wrong, then i dont want to know whats right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today, more disappointed because when i looked out the window, it was pouring down rain. Not to mention, its 40 degrees outside. My cousin&apos;s wedding was today, but i didnt go. For one i didnt feel up to it, and two, i havent seen him for 14 years. Does he remember me? Probably not. Although, i do feel bad about not going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like im such a bother to people.. I cant ever let things go. If something bothers me, i try my hardest to make things better, but only i make things worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i feel like i just want to give up all together. I feel like i take too much shit, and i dont have a backbone anymore. Yes, i lost that backbone a long time ago. I want to be able to stand up for myself, and whats right for me, its so hard. I dont like rejection, i hate to even think of it. I dont understand, honestly. I have no problem standing up for myself when it comes to my family and friends, but when it comes to love, i feel hopeless. I just want to feel important to him.. is that so wrong? I guess i should give up all together, then again, i really dont want to. I cant lose again to my selfishness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sick. I just want to run away. I wish the sun would come out, i know for a fact i would feel happier with the sun hanging over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i will return back to sleep. Hopefully when i wake up, things will be better. That is, i hope. I know it will only happen if i let it, well i want it to happen. Bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot; face=&quot;Verdana&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Hide And Seek&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Where are we? What the hell is going on?&lt;br /&gt; The dust has only just begun to form,&lt;br /&gt; Crop circles in the carpet, sinking, feeling.&lt;br /&gt; Spin me round again and rub my eyes.&lt;br /&gt; This can&apos;t be happening.&lt;br /&gt; When busy streets a mess with people&lt;br /&gt; would stop to hold their heads heavy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt; Trains and sewing machines.&lt;br /&gt; All those years they were here first.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Oily marks appear on walls&lt;br /&gt; Where pleasure moments hung before.&lt;br /&gt; The takeover, the sweeping insensitivity of this&lt;br /&gt; still life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt; Trains and sewing machines. (Oh, you won&apos;t catch me around here)&lt;br /&gt; Blood and tears,&lt;br /&gt; They were here first.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Mmm, what you say?&lt;br /&gt; Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.&lt;br /&gt; Mmm, what you say?&lt;br /&gt; Mm, that it&apos;s all for the best? Ah of course it is.&lt;br /&gt; Mmm, what you say?&lt;br /&gt; Mm, that it&apos;s just what we need? And you decided this.&lt;br /&gt; Mmm what you say?&lt;br /&gt; What did she say?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.&lt;br /&gt; Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.&lt;br /&gt; Speak no feeling, no I dont believe you.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit. You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth.&lt;br /&gt; Mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut-outs.&lt;br /&gt; Speak no feeling, no I don&apos;t believe you.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit. You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; You don&apos;t care a bit.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 17:44:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>White wings&lt;br /&gt;Swirling gently ride&lt;br /&gt;The wind that takes&lt;br /&gt;You with the tide&lt;br /&gt;To shores unknown,&lt;br /&gt;Unseen by me.&lt;br /&gt;Today you sail&lt;br /&gt;A different sea&lt;br /&gt;With God to guide &lt;br /&gt;Your spirit free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving memory&lt;br /&gt;Laura Elizabeth Rudie&lt;br /&gt;6-8-1989 ~ 3-28-2004</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 23:54:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Gwen Stefani, you are not japanese..</title>
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  <description>Its a beautiful day outside, and im in my room.. typing this. Seriously what is wrong with this picture? Too bad its supposed to get nasty again.. Seriously i cant wait until i can go outside and wear my summer skirts and actually do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess its the whole fact that i cant stop playing Gaia, and im actually becoming one of the richest people on that game. Oh the thrills i will have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New work schedule : Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats like, an absolute gift from god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the weekly schedule goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Work.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: TKD&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: Riley appointment and Work&lt;br /&gt;Thursday: TKD&lt;br /&gt;Friday: Work (And Kayla&apos;s coming home!)&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: TKD in the morning, and then friend-time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2007 20:17:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>There is something wrong with me, and the doctor&apos;s cant find out what. Ive been having pain in my chest for awhile now, and its to the point its very bothersome. I told my doctor this on Tuesday, and she looked concerned. I had to have heart monitors put on me, to take reflexes, and they said that looked ok. Then i had to go take X-rays, and they said that the x-rays also looked normal. Yesterday i had to go in for an Echo test. They told me they were going to send the pictures off to a cardiologist, and if something was severe, they would give me a call today, but most likely they will call me in 5 days to tell me that everything is fine. When i went to sit up after my tests were done, i felt faint, and almost passed out. They made me go sit in the damn waiting room to see a doctor, who gave me medicine for Pleurisy (A condition to where the lining of your lungs rubs up against your chest cavity.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i forgot to mention.. Riley Hospital told me that alot of the Chemotherapy i took, could affect my heart. But alas, they also told me i did not have enough to do severe damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go in Monday to get a catscan to make sure i dont have blood clots in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have enough medication to start a freakin pharmacy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 07:18:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ive made up my mind.</title>
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  <description>I have done alot of thinking in the past of what i really want to go to college for. I felt, for awhile, that i wanted to go into Culinary, but honestly, thats not what my heart is set on. I want to save lives. I want to brighten someone&apos;s day. &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I want to be a nurse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, i have been told &quot;Your not smart enough to make it through nursing school&quot;. This isnt true at all. I have proven to myself, that i am capable of reaching goals. I look at myself in the mirror each day when i wake up, and i simply tell myself &quot;I am loved. I am beautiful. I am smart&quot;. It is time for me to prove those wrong who do not believe in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been told, that if you want something in life, and you work hard, you shall recieve what you deserve. I have never been a straight A student, and even at times i wanted to give up and quit school, but im glad i never did. I worked hard to get that diploma, and i finally reached that goal. However, now it is time for me to set a new goal in life. I may not be the best in some subjects, but i know in my heart, if i try hard enough, i will reach my goal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 05:49:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Job!</title>
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  <description>I got the job at Super Target in the Bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life.</description>
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  <title>Taco bell has gotten even.</title>
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  <description>Taco Bell has given me food poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still love their food, none the less.</description>
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  <lj:music>Shine Down - Godsmack</lj:music>
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  <title>3-28-2004</title>
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  <description>White wings&lt;br /&gt;Swirling gently ride&lt;br /&gt;The wind that takes&lt;br /&gt;You with the tide&lt;br /&gt;To shores unknown,&lt;br /&gt;Unseen by me.&lt;br /&gt;Today you sail&lt;br /&gt;A different sea&lt;br /&gt;With God to guide &lt;br /&gt;Your spirit free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In loving memory&lt;br /&gt;Laura Elizabeth Rudie&lt;br /&gt;6-8-1989 ~ 3-28-2004</description>
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  <lj:music>Watching TV</lj:music>
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Just comment, and i will add you ^^&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Silver and Cold ~ AFI</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>crappy</lj:mood>
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