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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 09:56:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Im bored so I&apos;ll type</title>
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  <description>Im working over 40 hours a week and not even making&amp;nbsp;$600 evry two weeks. How shitty&amp;nbsp;is what&amp;nbsp;I say. On a funny note , I&apos;ve noticed I tend to take on the accents&amp;nbsp; of cutomers at work.&amp;nbsp;:S. Im going to the Renaissance Festival&amp;nbsp; wooowoot. I&apos;m spenging like $20 every week on sappy vampire/werewolf/witch/sci-fi romance novels. I&apos;m starting to make myself go ewwww. The first spider arrived, OMG it was barely visible and i sreamed like a banshee. Im such a vagina. the kitchen staff calls me gordita at work, i guess its better then gorda , but still.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish I was 5 or 90 but I love me so its all good night night nighty night</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 10:43:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3:27 and not tired</title>
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  <description>Ughh, I hate this time of night. Tired, laying in bed alone thinking about everything I have to get done tomorrow, but too awake to fall asleep. I really should be use to it by now, it&apos;s how almost every night goes for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I&apos;m going to visit the mums and take some boxes down. I&apos;m moving home for a bit; so I can pay off some bills and hopefully save up enough money to get out of AZ. There&apos;s nothing here for me other than my mother that is. I&apos;m thinking about moving to Chicago, it just seems like a good idea. I&apos;m poor at the moment,&amp;nbsp; but I hope to be able to save up enough money to go to an Art Institute. When I&apos;m driven, I work pretty damn hard for what I want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had lost my lust for life but its slowly creeping back to me, just one of those things I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading my words I just realized I&apos;m very random even when I&apos;m focused. Ahh well, guess ill go to bed</description>
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