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  <title>dont forget</title>
  <subtitle>take me away from here</subtitle>
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    <name>kaitiemarie</name>
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  <updated>2008-06-08T02:47:48Z</updated>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-06-07T21:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-08T02:47:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T02:47:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I want to know what your life has been like without me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to know how you are feeling and what you think&lt;br /&gt;of me now. I want to remember more of how things&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;used to be with you, but I cant. I cant even remember&lt;br /&gt;you saying a word.&amp;nbsp; All I remember are the motions.&lt;br /&gt;We went through the motions &amp;amp; what is left? silence.&lt;br /&gt;You are silent. I am silent. We just glance at eachother&lt;br /&gt;now. And we shift our eyes back to the present and&lt;br /&gt;pretend like nothing happened but secretly I keep&lt;br /&gt;thinking of you.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kaitiemarie:14686</id>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-06-05T11:49:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-05T16:51:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T16:51:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweet.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kaitiemarie:14378</id>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-06-02T07:45:00</title>
    <published>2008-06-02T12:49:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-02T12:49:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">What a crazy weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I saw someone get arrested.&lt;br /&gt;I got a seatbelt ticket from a dickhead cop.&lt;br /&gt;I got to see a light show.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the cherry festival twice.&lt;br /&gt;I got to see my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cody kissed me &amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made grilled cheese sandwhiches&lt;br /&gt;for the whole gang.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My birthday is in two days.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;My life is getting better and better.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im working on a new acrylic with an old man smoking&lt;br /&gt;a pipe. Its coming alot very well. I need to get my portfolio going.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-30T09:02:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-30T14:06:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-30T14:06:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Cherry Festival was good.&lt;br /&gt;Very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked around with D and&lt;br /&gt;Jerika all night. Jerika is a very&lt;br /&gt;cool girl; nothing like i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Cassies car and&lt;br /&gt;got high out of a KAZOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, its cool to be high at&lt;br /&gt;a festival. The lights, oh the&lt;br /&gt;lights&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting drunk tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how Im wasting away.&lt;br /&gt;Its summer-Ill be good by fall.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kaitiemarie:14054</id>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-29T07:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-29T12:42:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-29T12:42:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;This weekend should be loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;Things just keep getting better and better.&lt;br /&gt;I love the cherry festival. Its such a good time&lt;br /&gt;just to mingle, screw the rides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Cody for almost two&lt;br /&gt;hours last night. &lt;br /&gt;I said I was happy before,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing compares to this.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kaitiemarie:13762</id>
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    <title>PLANS!?</title>
    <published>2008-05-28T12:45:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-28T12:45:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I cant wait for the Cherry Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait till Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait till school is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-27T08:33:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-27T13:41:18Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-27T13:41:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This past weekend has been one of&lt;br /&gt;my best yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie spent the night on Friday&lt;br /&gt;and finally, we are getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;Jesse made a move on me @ his&lt;br /&gt;house while Nelson was there.&lt;br /&gt;Icky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I had Maggs spend&lt;br /&gt;the night and my parents didnt even&lt;br /&gt;know she was staying. I made a fool&lt;br /&gt;out of myself at Jesse's. Still, it was&lt;br /&gt;a good night. Drank a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday I got to see D, I was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;She is such a cool girl. We went to see&lt;br /&gt;Tim's new apartment. I wore uggs. I&lt;br /&gt;had a good time. Except Im never hanging&lt;br /&gt;out with Tim when he is drunk ever again.&lt;br /&gt;He gets all&amp;nbsp;perverted. He is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;be my good friend. Im not interested.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, a very cute boy caught&lt;br /&gt;my eye this night, and I have spent every&lt;br /&gt;minute&amp;nbsp;since, talking to him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. NO SCHOOL! It was such a good&lt;br /&gt;day, though I was supposed to get some&lt;br /&gt;money, and I never did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep in my moms car while it was&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the drive way.&lt;br /&gt;I talked to HIM all night :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-26T16:21:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-26T21:21:52Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-26T21:21:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Boy, you make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;You make me smile like&lt;br /&gt;a little girl on a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;summer day&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:kaitiemarie:12985</id>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-22T07:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-22T12:52:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-22T12:52:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh, and last night, I found out I have&lt;br /&gt;softball practice in Delevan at 12 on&lt;br /&gt;Saturday. Finally Im going to have&lt;br /&gt;something to occupy my time and&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;to help keep other things off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Man, we are going to dominate this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get to see Dean saturday.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-22T07:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-22T12:49:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-22T12:49:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="4"&gt;I was right, I cant do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jake is way too clingy, and at the wrong times.&lt;br /&gt;When Im wanting to just have fun, he is stuck&lt;br /&gt;at my side. Last night I fell off the merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;[yeah, it was funny] and I felt like I broke a rib&lt;br /&gt;and I was gonna puke, he didnt even come over&lt;br /&gt;and rub my back as I was dry-heaving [srry for grafic mat.]&lt;br /&gt;and all the other guys were like "jake, your girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;is hurting really bad, why arent you over there?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I got home I found out that Jake&lt;br /&gt;had been threatening Jesse, one of his "good friends"&lt;br /&gt;saying that if jesse kept flirting with him, he would&lt;br /&gt;not be his friend ever again-even though jesse WASNT&lt;br /&gt;flirting with me at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;aljsdglj;lfkhj;sljkh;ljskjfh&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand it.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-21T07:34:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-21T12:41:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-21T12:41:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I had another panic last night.&lt;br /&gt;I havent had a real panic attack&lt;br /&gt;since I was dating dean, but I&lt;br /&gt;had one last night. Oh it was&lt;br /&gt;so scary. I dont know why im&lt;br /&gt;so stressed right now. I should be&lt;br /&gt;happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have a boyfriend who&lt;br /&gt;really cares about me finally&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I know Im going to screw it&lt;br /&gt;up. I know it. I screw everything up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake found out last night that&lt;br /&gt;he can stay for my birthday and&lt;br /&gt;for one of his favorite bands&lt;br /&gt;that is coming to metamora&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;while he would be gone, but&lt;br /&gt;he called his dad in cali and&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;he gets to stay :D I have a feeling&lt;br /&gt;that this will help me lots.&lt;br /&gt;He will be here for softball season&lt;br /&gt;and my birthday and everything.&lt;br /&gt;But he will leave on June 30th.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go with him. His&lt;br /&gt;dad said he wouldnt mind, but&lt;br /&gt;my parents would.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know right now.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-20T07:40:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-20T12:48:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-20T12:48:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I hope this is going to work&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I know it sucks that I am already&lt;br /&gt;have doubts about the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;I like Jake. He is like no one&amp;nbsp;I have&lt;br /&gt;ever dated. Well, like one other person,&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt work out, and I wont say names.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he is super nice. Extra Super Nice.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me, though, has to like his friend&lt;br /&gt;before I liked him. ughh. Why is my&lt;br /&gt;life so complicated? Nelson is making&lt;br /&gt;this so hard. I want to be his friend, but&lt;br /&gt;he is just being really immature and&lt;br /&gt;ignores Jake when I am around.-&lt;br /&gt;he calls this "giving us space".&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake is going to California for half&lt;br /&gt;the summer. He is going to miss&lt;br /&gt;my birthday, I think &amp;amp; he wont be&lt;br /&gt;here for softball season, which bums&lt;br /&gt;me out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not known for being good in the&lt;br /&gt;"long distance realationship" area.&lt;br /&gt;I cant even take 4 hours. How will&lt;br /&gt;I be able to deal with him being&lt;br /&gt;alll the way across the country?&lt;br /&gt;I will figure this out. I want it to work.&lt;br /&gt;If everyone else can do this, I can too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im still failing math. I need this credit.&lt;br /&gt;I wont graduate if I dont pass. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;I have to do 16 assignments in the&lt;br /&gt;next 24 hours to graduate on time.&lt;br /&gt;sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet. not.&lt;/strong&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-19T07:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-19T12:52:02Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-19T12:52:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;Friday night I went to stone with Stephanie and Chatoh.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I had a blast. I love those stupid corny&lt;br /&gt;line dances. Oh and it was super funny to watch Alex D.&lt;br /&gt;"walk it out" and "two-steph"&amp;nbsp; :D&lt;br /&gt;After stone, we went to a party a few minutes away in&lt;br /&gt;Bartonville. I felt awkward at first, but Tim showed up&lt;br /&gt;and i was really happy. I drank a couple shots of peppermint&lt;br /&gt;stuff. oh it was yummy-and some UV stuff that tasted&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;like strawberry skittles. I was tipsy. I had a good time.&lt;br /&gt;Ian lux showed up, and it was awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I went to Germantown Hills with Maggie&lt;br /&gt;and we stayed at Spencer's house all day. His dad&lt;br /&gt;was drunk and kept giving me high fives. It was a&lt;br /&gt;gaaaag. Wilson, Simon, Wendy, Jake, D, Micheal,&lt;br /&gt;Ryan, and his cousin were there. Jake played his&lt;br /&gt;quitar for me all night. Then we had to be home&lt;br /&gt;at 11 so we went home, at some bbq chicken and&lt;br /&gt;snuck back out and went back to spencers. I layed&lt;br /&gt;with jake alone in spencers room for 3 hours watching&lt;br /&gt;the Fresh Prince of Bellaire..lawls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we went to the show in Metamora. It&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;was really awkward with Nelson there, especially&lt;br /&gt;since he was throwing&amp;nbsp;a fit. D and I both cried&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the night. I got a shirt from Thee&lt;br /&gt;Armada. I met some new people. Im really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and Im dating Jake. He asked me out last night.&lt;br /&gt;Im really really really happy. I like him alot.&lt;br /&gt;I know this relationship is gonna last. I know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-15T07:42:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-15T12:50:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-15T12:50:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font size="1"&gt;K. Last night was fun.&lt;br /&gt;I went to Metamora to&lt;br /&gt;see Nelson, Calvin, and Ethan&lt;br /&gt;in one of their choir concerts.&lt;br /&gt;I sat with Maggie, Chasiti, Jake&lt;br /&gt;Wilson, and Ryan. I am beginning&lt;br /&gt;to think that Maggie and I are&lt;br /&gt;going to be great friends. Pretty&lt;br /&gt;much best friends, besides Steph williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may sound wierd, but I have never&lt;br /&gt;had a guy kiss me first. Usually I kiss&lt;br /&gt;them, and they follow. I feel so stupid&lt;br /&gt;for this. I always feel like Im forcing a&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;guy to do stuff, but guess what!?&lt;br /&gt;A boy actually kissed me first, for once.&lt;br /&gt;Jake. Last night. Right before him&lt;br /&gt;and Wilson totally mooned me and&lt;br /&gt;Mags-ewwww. But the kiss was great.&lt;br /&gt;And I was super happy. I felt like a&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;boy REALLY actually liked me for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing though-I have the feeling&lt;br /&gt;Jake thinks im using him to get back&lt;br /&gt;at Nelson, or make&amp;nbsp;Nelson&amp;nbsp;jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Well Im not. I am&amp;nbsp;going to call him&lt;br /&gt;first thing when&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;get home and tell&lt;br /&gt;him his assumption is wrong.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im feeling sooo great right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday-stone with steph floyd&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-hanging out with jake maggie and ryan alll day&lt;br /&gt;Sunday-acoustic show in metamora. hanging out with jake =]&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-14T07:37:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-14T12:41:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-14T12:41:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Im not going to sit around and wait for&lt;br /&gt;Nelson to make up his mind. I guess&lt;br /&gt;I knew what he wanted in the beginning&lt;br /&gt;and for once, I didnt give it up. Im really&lt;br /&gt;pleased with myself. This is the&amp;nbsp;start of&lt;br /&gt;something new.&amp;nbsp; Im very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still dont have a boyfriend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but I gained alot of self-respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Friday-stone&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-hanging with Mags,&lt;br /&gt;Jakers, and Ryan. woot =]&lt;br /&gt;Sunday-show in metamora&lt;br /&gt;get to see jakers. i love his&lt;br /&gt;company.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-12T07:41:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-12T12:42:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-12T12:42:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;Nothing beautiful lasts forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^i love this.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-08T07:51:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-08T12:52:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-08T12:52:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I think its wierd sometimes, the way he plays&lt;br /&gt;his games. But I found a way to beat his system.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-07T07:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-07T12:53:00Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T12:53:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;last night was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;Mags &amp;amp; I went to the bay to see Nelson&lt;br /&gt;and Jake. Jake has to be the most shy&lt;br /&gt;boy I have ever met. All he ever wants&lt;br /&gt;to do is play the guitar and laugh at&lt;br /&gt;everything anyone ever says...but he&lt;br /&gt;barely talks. Nelson looked extra cute&lt;br /&gt;wearing Wilsons glasses but Mags stole&lt;br /&gt;them and I cant decided who looks better in&lt;br /&gt;them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We played basketball in Nelsons front yard&lt;br /&gt;for about an hour. I suck at basketball. But&lt;br /&gt;Nelson is a baller but just because hes tall.&lt;br /&gt;Jake thinks I have way too much energy. I&lt;br /&gt;kept hugging him because I knew it made&lt;br /&gt;him feel uncomfortable. It was great. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nelson's momma made us tacos. They were&lt;br /&gt;yummy. I was eating mine on the top bunk of&lt;br /&gt;Nelsons brothers bed, and i grabbed nelsons plate&lt;br /&gt;which still had a taco on it, and jumped off the bed&lt;br /&gt;onto another bed, where i dropped the taco on his plain&lt;br /&gt;white sheets. I felt so bad, but Nelson told his mom he did&lt;br /&gt;it and he just kissed me and told me it was ok. I cant&lt;br /&gt;help it-he is just so amazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have his shirt on today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today is going to be great.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-05T08:10:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-05T13:16:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-05T13:16:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Im really starting to like&amp;nbsp;Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;He's crazy and wierd, but so cute&lt;br /&gt;and when he sings to me, I just wish&lt;br /&gt;he could do it forever, but just for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love it when hes singing and he gets&lt;br /&gt;really close up in my face, his lips brushing&lt;br /&gt;against mine, and i just want to kiss him so&lt;br /&gt;bad, but I still want him to sing, so im&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;patient and I wait till there is a pause,&lt;br /&gt;and i barely kiss him. gaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. its so cute. but I still think he&lt;br /&gt;likes this amanda girl. I dont know how&lt;br /&gt;to handle the situation and how to ask&lt;br /&gt;him about it, so ive just been avoiding it,&lt;br /&gt;hoping he doesnt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking back two weeks ago...&lt;br /&gt;Brittany's mom was right...these past&lt;br /&gt;couple weeks have been so scary and&lt;br /&gt;so lonely for me, and they still are. Gosh&lt;br /&gt;I wish I wouldnt have been so fucking stupid&lt;br /&gt;with Jed. fuckkkkkk. I really think Im screwed.&lt;br /&gt;I think Im going to lose Nelson because of this.</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-05-01T07:46:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-01T12:47:27Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T12:47:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;He called last night, and I want to believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dont.</content>
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    <title> BFF, my ass.</title>
    <published>2008-04-30T12:49:46Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-30T12:49:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Lately Im really missing Heather.&lt;br /&gt;I cant get her out of my head. She&lt;br /&gt;is all I think about. What if we were&lt;br /&gt;still friends? Would my past couple&lt;br /&gt;of months been as fun as they have been?&lt;br /&gt;Doubt it, but still.&lt;br /&gt;She made me so strong,&lt;br /&gt;gave me so much advice.&lt;br /&gt;She was my backbone.&lt;br /&gt;I want her back, SO BAD.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-04-29T07:49:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-29T12:51:30Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Last night was the best night of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you I will.&lt;br /&gt;For you I will.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-04-28T07:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-28T12:50:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-28T12:50:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;This weekend was AMAZING.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt do anything Friday. I slept from&lt;br /&gt;6 PM till noon Saturday. It was great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to a show in Creve Core that&lt;br /&gt;was gay beyond belief, but it was fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I met a dude named Damien who is GOD a&lt;br /&gt;the guitar. His hair is longer than mine too. He&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;is very cool. Sunday I did a new acrylic. Im so excited&lt;br /&gt;for the schools issue for Bloom to come out. I have&lt;br /&gt;a lot of art work in there. I need to put my new stuff&lt;br /&gt;on the computer. My new painting is of a lotus flower&lt;br /&gt;but its all abstract-ish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a show tonight, but the weather is shitty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But im still really pumped. =]</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-04-22T07:35:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-22T12:37:05Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I talked to Brye for almost half&lt;br /&gt;the night and almost didnt get&lt;br /&gt;my speech done, but I stayed&lt;br /&gt;up till 12:30 to do it. Im exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brye needs new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Basically anyone who never lived in Delevan.&lt;br /&gt;Ha.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>kaitiemarie @ 2008-04-21T07:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-04-21T12:49:44Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I didnt sleep last night, and Im not sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either Im scared for the next couple of weeks,&lt;br /&gt;or I just couldnt wait for school today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Brittany's mom about my future&lt;br /&gt;last night. I was crying for a good hour&lt;br /&gt;because of it. She said the next few weeks&lt;br /&gt;are going to be scary and lonely for me if&lt;br /&gt;I dont let my parents in on my little secret.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to do, but I dont want to&lt;br /&gt;lose all the trust Ive gained lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if i was excited, or scared for school,&lt;br /&gt;actually. I know I dont want to see Thomas or Jed,&lt;br /&gt;but I do want to see Keirston and Morgan, who I miss&lt;br /&gt;dearly.&amp;nbsp; I havent hung out with any of my friends because&lt;br /&gt;of this stupid term paper that Ive been working on up until&lt;br /&gt;the day its due...TODAY. Now that Im here at school and&lt;br /&gt;was planning on printing it out, and finishing my works cited&lt;br /&gt;page, I realize, I emailed the wrong paper to myself, so im left&lt;br /&gt;with nothing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope today gets ALOT better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im hungry.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for 2D today. I want to paint something new.</content>
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