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      <title>Well it's been a while...</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 02:22:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>But for some reason, I'm feeling like writing.  Might have something to do with me being stuck home alone with my grandma on a Saturday night.  Leaves me a lot of time to think, though that's not always a good thing.  Makes me realize how pathetic my life is when Ally's away.  I don't really think about her much or else that'll totally spoil my days, but as soon as I get home that's all that's on my mind.  When I hear the phone ring, my heart skips a beat in hopes it's her.  It's sad really, she's got me totally wrapped around her finger and that's something I'm liking.  Ugh. *shudder*  Might... (more)</description>
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      <title>Why do people feel the need to speak?</title>
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      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jun 2004 06:58:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>As I sit here after a somewhat unpredictable evening, I'm feeling an urge to scream or to lash out at something.  I can't really explain why, but it's just this urge I'm getting.  Really, it has no foundation but nonetheless there's just things that I can't understand that seem to build up and piss me off.



To begin, I'm not quite sure why I'm not in a great mood.  Possibly because I'm all alone and feeling very lonely just this moment.  Possibly because things aren't often as planned.  Then again, a touch of randomness and spontaneity never hurt.



I have a hard time with people. ... (more)</description>
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      <title>My piece of the sky</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2004 04:08:28 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm not one of these people who are fond of writing.  I'm also not one of those people who really have a lot to complain about.  I am however a person who likes to reflect, and after picking at someone's brain for a long time through her blog, I figured what the hell.  It's always good to reflect, to recollect... to ponder.  As much as I may try to make this interesting, the writing intricate and enticing, I would put some money on my failure.  I must nonetheless remind myself that I'm not doing this for anyone... Only myself.



Life is unfair.  It truly is.  I am sitting here comfortably... (more)</description>
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