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  <title>Snails See the Benefits</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 18:37:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m cleansing my bod this week... seeing as I have nothing better to do (other then find a job). So, for as long as I can this week I&apos;m just drinking liquids, no solid food. Sounds weird but I do believe in holistic stuff like this. &amp; my grandparents gave my family a Juice Machine so I get to make fresh juice all the time. Unfortunately, I have to go buy fruit because there is none in my house currently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can get my ass to start training for a half marathon too. I have my workout schedule all printed out, I just need to RUN! Mondays I have off, so I won&apos;t be starting today :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I survived the PlimPlant week from hell and now I just need to move on. Maybe this week will be the beginning of change.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Oct 2008 03:50:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i don&apos;t like to share my political views all that much but tonight got me all sorts of riled up. i think Jay Leno just said it all: Sarah Palin couldn&apos;t even name one newspaper in her interview with Katie Couric, and she has a degree in journalism? the debate tonight was just what i needed to see. Obama-Biden 08.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 01:09:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>anddd my mom watches gossip girl. i was watching it tonight and she came downstairs and said &quot;oh this is on again?&quot; and then continued to tell me how she watched it here and there last season. weirrdd</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 21:09:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i ran for about an hour today! :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Aug 2008 14:22:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I had an awesome birthday. I haven&apos;t been that happy in a while. I wish everyone who came could understand how much I appreciated them being there.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 16:26:27 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hi i&apos;m deirdre and i suck. i&apos;m not going to school in the fall. it&apos;s official. i had a huge cry session with my mom last night. i have no clue what i&apos;m doing with my life. my dad won&apos;t speak to me right now.. happy fathers day. he&apos;s just stressed about money and the fact that i did extremely terrible my last semester (except for in phys of ex). i wanted to tell my parents that i didn&apos;t want to be at school, but there was never a time when i felt like it would be okay. i was afraid they would be mad (not like this situation is any better) and i was ashamed to say i couldn&apos;t finish out the year. there is never a good time to tell your parents you just wasted a lot of money and you don&apos;t know what the hell you&apos;re doing with your life. i need to talk to my dad but i don&apos;t even know how to begin to explain to him how unhappy i was at school. ugh.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 11:59:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>life is good</title>
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  <description>summer :) i have been really enjoying my summer and the people i&apos;ve been hanging out with.&lt;br /&gt;i played soccer a little last night, and as usual, we got out butts kicked big time (10-1 i believe). i&apos;m going for a run in a few minutes. i need to get back in shape.&lt;br /&gt;i realize that i bitch about work all the time, but it&apos;s really not terrible. i can handle it for the rest of the summer. i just need to make sure i find a second job to add on to what i already have.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 14:13:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hi, I&apos;m Deirdre and I skip classes all the time. I&apos;m pretty positive that I am going to have a god aweful GPA after this year. I don&apos;t know what I want to do with my life. That is why I honestly wouldn&apos;t mind taking a semester or two away from being a full time student. My parents won&apos;t like this idea, but would they rather be paying a buttload of money for me to do poorly in school? I have a lot to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was nice. Boston Marathon weekend is one of my favorites all year. My daddio was in charge of the Athletes Village this year and I am so proud of him. Normally, things are pretty confusing on the fields where the athletes are held until start. Food lines are backed up, baggage drop off is a mess, no one knows where they&apos;re going, and cleanup is always a disaster. This year everything was organized. I had nothing to do because things were going so smoothly. I was out of Hopkinton by 1:00. Everyone has been thrilled with the outcome of this year and I&apos;m so glad. My dad put in a TON of work to make sure everything went well. I had 3 friends from SpfldCol that ran and they all did well. One of the kids ran it in 2hr37min, placed 137 overall. Thats about a 6min/mile pace which is insane. Someday I will run it. Who wants to make me run over the summer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barefoot Truth &amp; State Radio are coming to my school on May 3rd. That is the most exciting thing to happen all year long. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have a small crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18daysleft.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 19:25:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i need the smell of summer</title>
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  <description>I have been having a lot of those &quot;what am I doing with my life&quot; moments lately. If I could just leave spfldcol today I would. I would rather be at home working. I want to make money because I want to travel. I want to travel on my own and meet new people and live a different life. I want to thru-hike the Appalachian Trail from GA to ME. I don&apos;t want to graduate college and go straight into having a serious job for the rest of my life. I don&apos;t know what I want to do for my job later on; so why am I at school, taking all these classes and heading towards a degree, when it might not even relate to my future job? It is just discouraging for me at this point because as hard as I have been working, I haven&apos;t been getting the results that I would like. I&apos;m sure part of that has to do with the fact that I don&apos;t want to be here at all, so I&apos;m just not completely into the work I&apos;m doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was driving back to school last night I started to get really anxious and I felt heavy. I wanted to cry. I wanted to have a really good long cry and I couldn&apos;t even do it. This heavy feeling happens every time I have to come back to school. Today I am in a haze. I skipped a meeting this morning; I skipped my only class. I need to just keep telling myself there are only 5 weeks left. 5 weeks and I never have to come back to spfldcol for school. 5 weeks and then I can argue with my parents about what I want to do. 5 weeks. I can make it, it&apos;s just going to suck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Mar 2008 04:11:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>plymouth&amp;gt;spfldcol</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m in that &quot;i hate school and want to be home&quot; funk again. it hit me when i was in the car with my mom driving to quincy on monday morning. i knew she was dropping me off at the T so i could go back to school, and i was dreading the moment she would pull up to the station. my friends here keep telling me &quot;stop being a hermit crab&quot; because i&apos;ve been holed up in my room all week. i don&apos;t want to deal with anyone here. i don&apos;t feel comfortable here. i just want to be home with my family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 weeks until i&apos;m home for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;i found a website where i can watch movies like Juno!&lt;br /&gt;since i had my teeth out, i have been feeling sick after i eat so i haven&apos;t been eating much. it&apos;s not cool; i don&apos;t mind the weight loss though. &lt;br /&gt;I AM SO ANTISOCIAL.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not going to miss this school and really; i&apos;m not going to miss most of my &quot;friends&quot; here.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 21:02:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this is the first time since Junior year that i haven&apos;t been on some sort of medication. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior year = the pill to help my face &amp; tetracycline (also for my face)&lt;br /&gt;Senior year = the pill, tetracycline, and an inhaler&lt;br /&gt;College = a steriod for the asthma, inhaler, the pill, and accutane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still take immitrex for migraines when i get them... but that&apos;s nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this feels good.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Dec 2007 14:59:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so glad to be home :) i&apos;ve been baking and such everyday &amp; it&apos;s wonderful. this has been the least stressful christmas ever, and i&apos;m not even done with my shopping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss that boy more then i thought i would. which is weird because, really? what are we doing? neither of us know.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 05:35:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I am exhausted from this past week. I think I worked 40hrs in 5 days. Yes, I do realize this is normal for a lot of people, but I&apos;m not used to it; especially when I&apos;m waitressing most of the time. Thanksgiving was hard but I&apos;m glad I did it- I need the money. I was one of the lucky ones that made realllyyy good tips at the dinners so that was nice. Now I&apos;m out of a job until god knows when. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could have seen more people at home. I didn&apos;t do anything other than work and sleep. Whatev, I&apos;ll see you all over winter break when I&apos;m unemployed. Can&apos;t wait for winter break to come. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start running again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 06:55:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>music is my boyfriend</title>
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  <description>i need to makeout/cuddle with a boy soon, it&apos;s been way too long.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 01:29:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just another Raychel story that I need to get out</title>
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  <description>So my roommate was just telling her sister a story about what she got for her boyfriend last year. She goes &quot;I got him one of those mugs that says &apos;I&apos;m 21!&apos; and filled it with weed. He started like tearing up because he liked it so much. It was thoughtful and personal you know.&quot; right, like he doesn&apos;t smoke weed every day of his life anyways. i had to hold my mouth shut so that i wouldn&apos;t laugh out loud at her.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Oct 2007 04:41:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;i could never wear Hollister jeans because they&apos;re made for girls who have like no ass and big thighs, and that&apos;s how most of the rich population is built, ya know?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh good god. stop talking raychel.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Sep 2007 16:28:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stressed already</title>
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  <description>this is the 4th day in a row i have had a headache. &lt;br /&gt;at least it&apos;s not a migraine like i had on Tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m pretty positive that i am going to decide whether or not i want to continue running cross country after i race this weekend. my decision isn&apos;t going to based on how my time is or how i place, but on how i feel. clearly, i struggle during the workouts we have twice a week. i feel like my chest is going to explode. i don&apos;t want to feel that way for the next two months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week has been hard &amp; tiring.&lt;br /&gt;i have one more class today, practice in the pool, then dinner with the team as usual, shower, clean the room, homework, and eventually sleep. i want this week to end. stat.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 04:57:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>4 months?</title>
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  <description>before coming to school i felt so weird about going back. last time i saw all of my school friends was when this had just happened. they were all tiptoeing around me and trying to keep my mind off of things. i don&apos;t think they&apos;ll ever understand how much i appreciated that. i was actually nervous to come back and see all of them. i&apos;m glad i&apos;m back though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so hard for everyone who knew Meghan. how do we all go back to doing our own things at the same time she would have? it&apos;s just so sad. i don&apos;t like it one bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just don&apos;t know how this is supposed to get easier for anyone. everything reminds me of her and i didn&apos;t even know her as well as i would have liked to. but for example, there were tacos in my dining hall the other night. clearly she was the first person that came to mind. i feel like every time Meghan was home and i walked into the Kuhn house, i would smell tacos. tacos were her favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is so many random thoughts. i just miss her and don&apos;t know how to begin to explain it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2007 04:41:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>isn&apos;t it weird how we pick out colleges. i&apos;ve been thinking about it, and for me, i did little to no research on schools. i looked for schools that were close but not too close, that also had an exersice science or athletic training program. that&apos;s it. i visited schools in the south because my parents wanted me to. other then that, i winged it. mrs. besty hall was NO help. i wrote out some bullshit essays and sent em out hoping for the best. i only visited one of the schools that i applied to (spfldcol), and that was just for an open house. once i got my letters back i decided on the spot i wanted to go to Springfield. that was that. what if i had actually taken the time to visit the other schools? what if i had looked into college more and applied to different schools. it&apos;s just weird to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;my birthday is in a week. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2007 04:05:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Serenity</title>
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  <description>Nothing seemed real until I actually saw Bethany tonight. I still go back to thinking that it&apos;s all not true. Beth made an album called Serenity on Facebook and I cried before I even saw the pictures. Then there I was, Meghan and I had our arms around eachother, smiling. That was just a year ago. This can&apos;t be real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000fqkg/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000fqkg/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 God grant me the serenity &lt;br /&gt;to accept the things I cannot change; &lt;br /&gt;courage to change the things I can;&lt;br /&gt;and wisdom to know the difference.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2007 23:57:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This is going to be the most stressful week ever</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m doing this because I can&apos;t focus on work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put the answer to each question in Google Image Search and post a photo from the first page of the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The age you will be on your next birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000153c/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000153c/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;211&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00002cd6/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00002cd6/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your middle name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000353z/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000353z/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;168&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The place you lost or would like to lose your virginity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00004d7z/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00004d7z/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;319&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A bad habit of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/000054rh/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/000054rh/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;169&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite fruit or vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00007p9p/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00007p9p/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;182&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your favorite animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00008w5p/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/00008w5p/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;217&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The town you live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/000095eq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/000095eq/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;319&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The name of a pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000afrx/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000afrx/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;253&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Best friend&apos;s nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000bkfq/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000bkfq/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your first name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000c6rf/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000c6rf/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your last name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000dfy2/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000dfy2/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The one you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000ez9b/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/deirdrekate236/pic/0000ez9b/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 08:59:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I don&apos;t sleep well</title>
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  <description>I&apos;ve found out a lot about myself this year at school. Being away from my normal surroundings and comforts has made me think about what makes me tick. I&apos;ve realized that when I need to cry I need to be in my car driving around Plymouth. I&apos;ve found out that when I need to be alone, I REALLY need to be alone or else I&apos;m mean to everyone around me. I&apos;ve discovered I hate it when people lie and become a huge bitch when I find out someone has lied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t like how I hook up with randoms; it makes me feel bad about myself.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t trust anyone. I have major trust issues. I keep a lot to myself.&lt;br /&gt;I especially don&apos;t trust any boys. I think I hook up with guys to have that temporary good/being wanted feeling, but I could never let myself get too deep because of the trust thing. I think every boy is lying to me &amp; is cheating on me.&lt;br /&gt;I could never date a boy I like because he&apos;s never had a girlfriend before &amp; I&apos;m bad at holding together relationships. &lt;br /&gt;I nap to get away from people. Same with reading.&lt;br /&gt;I love Plymouth a whole lot &amp; think I want to live there on my own someday.&lt;br /&gt;My family means the world to me. They always have but I rely on them even more now than I ever had.&lt;br /&gt;I like the chase more than the end result.&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of things like ghosts and things that pop out at me and creepy dolls in movies like Saw.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m convinced that someday I will be stuck in a situation like the ones I see in scary movies &amp; I won&apos;t be able to get out. Just like a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;Basically I have a lot more fears than I ever thought I had. &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t trust any of the girls at school with my secrets. I love them to death but again, trust.&lt;br /&gt;I only consider 5 people from home my good friends. I&apos;m content with only having a few good friends, that&apos;s all I need.</description>
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  <lj:music>Jack&apos;s Mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 16:53:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I wish I was as driven as my Dad when it comes to running. It&apos;s beautiful out today and I just can&apos;t get myself to go out. I&apos;ve always wanted to be that person who can just get out there and run for an hour and feel so good and accomplished. I&apos;m not that person though. It sucks. I enjoy running, I really do. I just have absolutely no motivation, especially out here at school. It&apos;s not like I&apos;m doing anything better, I&apos;m just sitting around reading all the time. I&apos;ve been reading a lot more lately. I think I&apos;m doing it to get away from people &amp; their stupid questions and to have a excuse to not hang out with them.</description>
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  <lj:music>Farther- Third Eye Blind</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 03:57:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>The thunderstorm today upset me. I like my thunderstorms to be in Plymouth. This one made me feel like I was alone.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 20:13:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Random thoughts</title>
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  <description>I ran yesterday and felt really good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate can&apos;t figure anything out on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a boyfriend, but I&apos;m too picky with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to take a nap right about now.</description>
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  <lj:music>Just Enough to Love You- Bayside</lj:music>
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