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  <title>ai_qing</title>
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  <updated>2008-06-05T23:33:50Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:14823</id>
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    <title>.</title>
    <published>2008-06-05T23:33:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T23:33:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i miss you &amp;lt;/3 sigh*</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:14517</id>
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    <title>你最近還好嗎.?</title>
    <published>2008-06-05T23:30:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-05T23:30:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">挑一張耶誕卡寫上滿滿祝福的話&lt;br /&gt;地址寫的是心底&lt;br /&gt;你能不能收到它&lt;br /&gt;天有點冷&lt;br /&gt;風有點大&lt;br /&gt;城市寧靜而喧嘩&lt;br /&gt;這一個冬天我得一個人走回家&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;問自己習慣了嗎&lt;br /&gt;沒有你每到夜裏回聲變得好大&lt;br /&gt;有沒有什麼好方法&lt;br /&gt;讓寂寞更聽話&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念裏掙扎&lt;br /&gt;你說會記得我還記得嗎&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;忙碌嗎累嗎心還會痛嗎&lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我&lt;br /&gt;快向快樂出發&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有再多的牽挂都已沒有權利表達&lt;br /&gt;舊情人給的問候比陌生人還尷尬&lt;br /&gt;昨天遠了&lt;br /&gt;明天還長&lt;br /&gt;回憶模糊但巨大&lt;br /&gt;這樣的深夜眼淚要怎樣不流下&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;問自己習慣了嗎&lt;br /&gt;沒有你每到夜裏回聲變得好大&lt;br /&gt;有沒有什麼好方法&lt;br /&gt;讓寂寞更聽話&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念裏掙扎&lt;br /&gt;你說會記得我還記得嗎&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;忙碌嗎累嗎心還會痛嗎&lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我&lt;br /&gt;快向快樂出發&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;是不是也在思念裏掙扎&lt;br /&gt;你說會記得我還記得嗎&lt;br /&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;br /&gt;忙碌嗎累嗎心還會痛嗎&lt;br /&gt;如果真不得已忘了我&lt;br /&gt;快向快樂出發</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:14157</id>
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    <title>.</title>
    <published>2008-04-15T15:07:48Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-15T15:07:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm holding on your rope,&lt;br /&gt;Got me ten feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearin what you say but I just can't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you need me&lt;br /&gt;Then you go and cut me down, but wait&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you're sorry&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think I'd turn around, and say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd take another chance, take a fall&lt;br /&gt;Take a shot for you&lt;br /&gt;And I need you like a heart needs a beat&lt;br /&gt;But it's nothin new - yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I loved you with a fire red-&lt;br /&gt;Now it's turning blue, and you say...&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry" like the angel heaven let me think was you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too late to apologize, it's too late&lt;br /&gt;I said it's too late to apologize, it's too late</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:13845</id>
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    <title>outside looking in-2k7</title>
    <published>2008-03-25T01:17:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-25T01:17:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;(8)&lt;br /&gt;from a distance i can&amp;nbsp;see your pain,&lt;br /&gt;why do you stand &lt;em&gt;so far away?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can tell that what you feel,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to say, shouldnt be that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;you dont know what its like to be with you...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;and be left out,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't i ever see &lt;em&gt;inside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see your pain,&lt;br /&gt;and see your lies,&lt;br /&gt;let me make it better,&lt;br /&gt;thought we were in this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;together,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let me make you stronger,&lt;br /&gt;you're &lt;em&gt;not &lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;come to me,&lt;br /&gt;run to me,&lt;br /&gt;im all you need,&lt;br /&gt;you dont have to &lt;strong&gt;run away&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ill be your shelter&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;all you need,&lt;br /&gt;is me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;i dont wanna be on the outside looking in...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so close but so &lt;strong&gt;far away,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;outside looking in,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to fix you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but your out of&lt;u&gt; my reach,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;all you need,&lt;br /&gt;is me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;to see your hurt, is hurting me,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want so bad, to see you &lt;em&gt;smile,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know if i can watch,&lt;br /&gt;you hurting while, i just stand by,&lt;br /&gt;your so strong, you carry on,&lt;br /&gt;with a heavy heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it tears me apart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and let me make it better,&lt;br /&gt;baby its me,&lt;br /&gt;thought we were in this together&lt;br /&gt;and let me make you stronger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the seperation makes it hard,&lt;br /&gt;i wish, you'd &lt;u&gt;just let down your guard,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be this &lt;em&gt;far apart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and let me make it better,&lt;br /&gt;thought we were in this together,&lt;br /&gt;and let me make you stronger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your not alone,&lt;br /&gt;your not alone...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;and without you...&lt;br /&gt;these days seem so slow,&lt;br /&gt;you don't update your lj no more,&lt;br /&gt;so i guess, i dunno what's going on in your life,&lt;br /&gt;so if it's not to much to ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;how have you been?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:13610</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-21T15:57:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-21T20:20:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-21T20:20:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;since xanga fucked me up, im too lazy to create a new one...&lt;br /&gt;so haven't been writing alot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;facebook is so addicting &amp;gt;__&amp;lt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get a life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I DIDN"T KNOW UNTIL NOW, HOW FUCKING MUCH STAR FUCKING BULLSHTIED ABOUT ME, THIS GURL IS FREAKING FUCKED UP IN TEH HEAD IN SO MANY FUCKING WAYS...hollshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat she SAID:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-cg PROPOSED TO ME (WTF i wouldnt even if she was the last person on earth)&lt;br /&gt;-TINA, YESSi, NICOLE, JOY, ALL KNOW ABOUT THIS WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF&lt;br /&gt;-im not surprised if she told teh whole fucking fucked up world&lt;br /&gt;-CG LOVED ME SO MUCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;oh god, someone throw a fucking knife at her face/head...&lt;br /&gt;-cg wrote poems for me&lt;br /&gt;-CG KISSED ME (fuck no)&lt;br /&gt;-CG FOLDED HEARTS FOR ME (THEY WERE FOR JOY, long story)&lt;br /&gt;-hmm letsseee i swear tehre was AT LEAST 20 things she bullshited about but im too pissed off to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-AND THE whole fucking time, i felt sorry for her sad ass...taht she was hurt, but btiches are bitches, they dont learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said:&lt;br /&gt;-ILL NEVER LET U AND JOY LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER (wtf)&lt;br /&gt;-ill kill you&lt;br /&gt;-ill hurt joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has no fucking idea wat pain is...&lt;br /&gt;im gonna kill her, if not physicaly, then emotionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;first im gonna take joy away from her, and if shes gonna get back with tina&lt;br /&gt;ill tell tina everything&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she likes joy, when joys completetly straight, and she doesnt get teh fucking HINT&lt;br /&gt;fuckoff&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt even realize how much joy hates her...its kinda sad..&lt;br /&gt;but joys a really really nice gurl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i feel like a bitch cuhz im basically doing wat shes done&lt;br /&gt;but i cant take this shit anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she needs to get a fucking&amp;nbsp;clue of how much of a bitch she is.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YOU DIDINT PICK UP UR CELLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;osuosuosu...;_____________;&lt;br /&gt;lydia talks JUS like u on msn, im scared&lt;br /&gt;and she still thinks ima guy =) im good at convincing her&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow these lyrics really got to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Can't stop thinking about you. Why can't I get over you. &lt;br /&gt;When will you &amp;amp; I finally, fade away.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I'm feeling like I'm finally over us, &lt;br /&gt;That's when it starts to rain. &lt;br /&gt;No matter what feeling comes to me (it can never fades away) &lt;br /&gt;And so I tell myself that I would never run and not be afraid to love. &lt;br /&gt;Thats when&amp;nbsp;you cross my mind (Never fade away) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that we can never never never be in love. &lt;br /&gt;And I know that there's a better&amp;nbsp;person for me now. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying trying everything so I can let it go (woah) &lt;br /&gt;But all these things I'm feeling, never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta do what's best for me. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever we had could never be. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow when things are missing, we'll never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be is meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;And you've given me nothing to believe. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow the love that I gave you will never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can't stop thinking about you. Why can't I get over you. &lt;br /&gt;When will you &amp;amp; I finally, fade away.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better off to not try and think of you or even say your name. &lt;br /&gt;What was the use of trying to change (never fade away) &lt;br /&gt;Cause even&amp;nbsp;i fool myself another day. &lt;br /&gt;Soon as I fall asleep. &lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you would be in my dreams (never fade away) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know that we can never never never be in love. &lt;br /&gt;And I know that there's a better&amp;nbsp;person for me now. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying trying everything so I can let it go (woah) &lt;br /&gt;But all these things I'm feeling, never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta do what's best for me. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever we had could never be. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow when things are missing, we'll never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be is meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;And you've give me nothing to believe. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow the love that I gave you will never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta face the fact that it's over now. &lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying so hard to go on but I don't know how. &lt;br /&gt;I feel like it's out of my hands, nothing I can do. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll never ever get over you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta do what's best for me. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever we had could never be. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow when things are missing, we'll never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever will be is meant to be. &lt;br /&gt;And you've give me nothing to believe. &lt;br /&gt;Somehow the love that I gave you will never fade away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;= = =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:18:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:18:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">illllllllll proly yyyyy read this and be like wtf was i smoking but i dunnnnnnnnnnnowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;dont somebody saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave mE?&lt;br /&gt;wheres anyone when i neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed it</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:17:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:17:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">maybe i shud sto p&lt;br /&gt;but if i do&lt;br /&gt;ill have time to think&lt;br /&gt;and thinking means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucking&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;pain</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:16:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:17:10Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:17:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i DOT FUCKING&amp;nbsp; CARE ABT&amp;nbsp; THIS LIFE&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DIE RITE NOW&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE&lt;br /&gt;I JUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANNANA SEE HER FUCK</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:16:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:16:38Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:16:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i really mis s herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;its to the point whre&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;im&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be sober</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:12332</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:14:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:16:11Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:16:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HUH&lt;br /&gt;but&amp;nbsp; ill be musicless.......ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhw//////////////////////////////////eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;yanno at times like this&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna sleep and never wake up&lt;br /&gt;and somehow&lt;br /&gt;some fucking how&lt;br /&gt;every single fucking morningi wake up&lt;br /&gt;srysly&lt;br /&gt;and then i havta deal with alllllltheis fucjugng shit form paretns&lt;br /&gt;who like&lt;br /&gt;wants to live my life for me&lt;br /&gt;its s fucked up&lt;br /&gt;im not who they wan me to be&lt;br /&gt;andiim not gunna be that person&lt;br /&gt;..........................................sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i wish jer was here&lt;br /&gt;shed understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rite jer?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:12130</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:13:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:14:12Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:14:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">idunno&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp; dont nwanna lie on my bedandthinkg abt things&lt;br /&gt;id ont FUCKING WANNA THINK ABT&lt;br /&gt;and holy shit&lt;br /&gt;im just tryingto stall time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHillsleeeeeeeeep in mah basment today&lt;br /&gt;yay</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:13:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:13:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:13:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">idonthtinkanyone&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;really cares&lt;br /&gt;abt how i feel&lt;br /&gt;so i shoudlnt either&lt;br /&gt;so wat if im...like fucking....................fuckedup&lt;br /&gt;my life isnt even that bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wait&lt;br /&gt;until&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i die</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:11663</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:12:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:12:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:12:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;its pink outside&lt;br /&gt;cuhz it snowed&lt;br /&gt;istill love teh snow&lt;br /&gt;i would go and run anddie in it&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta see jer tmr&lt;br /&gt;k</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:11392</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-12T05:11:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:12:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:12:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnno oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;idont think ill sleeeeeeeeeeeptoday&lt;br /&gt;but i gotta meet jer tmrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;ill be like sleeeeeeping thru themovie&lt;br /&gt;heh&lt;br /&gt;nonames a bitch&lt;br /&gt;bleh</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:11092</id>
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    <title>sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepless</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:10:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:10:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;since i cant sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep...&lt;br /&gt;i willlllllll RANT ON HERE&lt;br /&gt;idunno how to use the stupid tags&lt;br /&gt;wat a retarded feature&lt;br /&gt;my dadll be awake in an hour or so.............&lt;br /&gt;so idontthink i should stay for long&lt;br /&gt;but ugh..&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;my rant&lt;br /&gt;ihatemylife&lt;br /&gt;aha almost typed ihateyou&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;my family&lt;br /&gt;needs to..........LIKE DIE&lt;br /&gt;my memories neeeeeeds to die&lt;br /&gt;everything ihate..needs to die&lt;br /&gt;but too bad no one ever litens to my neeeeeeeeeeeeeds&lt;br /&gt;blah&lt;br /&gt;its 509....................fuck&lt;br /&gt;ihate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;hate&lt;br /&gt;HER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired&lt;br /&gt;so i shud goto slepppppppppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE COMPUER IS LIKE ASKING ME TO STAY&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhT______________T&lt;br /&gt;imgoonna go insane&lt;br /&gt;or crazy&lt;br /&gt;just dont think&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;eveyrthingll be fine&lt;br /&gt;rite?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:10911</id>
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    <title>cuhz im bored XP</title>
    <published>2008-03-12T09:04:15Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-12T09:04:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>negative things - selwyn</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i88.photobucket.com/albums/k166/indescribable_/screenChaos005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:10724</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-03-04T20:07:00</title>
    <published>2008-03-05T01:07:47Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-05T01:07:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#00ff00" size="7"&gt;=( get better soon please &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:10262</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-02-27T21:39:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-28T02:52:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-28T02:52:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im sorry, i love you</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:10075</id>
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    <title>confused...</title>
    <published>2008-02-25T15:51:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-25T15:51:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;sorry</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:9846</id>
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    <title>icouldnt sleep</title>
    <published>2008-02-21T15:33:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-21T15:33:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i wentto bed at 12&lt;br /&gt;and couldnt sleep for an hour&lt;br /&gt;woke up and drew...for another hour&lt;br /&gt;and read for like another hour?&lt;br /&gt;and then it was like 3 ish&lt;br /&gt;AND I STILL COULDNT SLEEP&lt;br /&gt;so i was awake, and constantly waking up&lt;br /&gt;and then it was like 5?&lt;br /&gt;and i was possitive i dint sleep&lt;br /&gt;and then SOMEHOW&lt;br /&gt;it was time to get up&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;i srysly need sleeping pills&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;my mom told me this:&lt;br /&gt;you love others because you love yourself&lt;br /&gt;so you want then to meet your desire and your needs,&lt;br /&gt;because you love yourself.&lt;br /&gt;to love someone more than yourself,&lt;br /&gt;means that when you do things, you think of them before you,&lt;br /&gt;you but your own desires behind, and think for them,&lt;br /&gt;you care for them, you give to them&lt;br /&gt;wihtout wanting or expecting anything back.&lt;br /&gt;but unconditional human love is impossible.&lt;br /&gt;so god tries to teach us to love eachother &lt;br /&gt;by giving us partners that are different from us&lt;br /&gt;(her &amp; my dad for example)&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;but isnt what she said so true?&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;so i should try to love you for who you are,&lt;br /&gt;and accept you for who you are,&lt;br /&gt;not what i want you to be&lt;br /&gt;sry for being selfish hunnie :(</content>
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    <title>my dream</title>
    <published>2008-02-18T23:17:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-18T23:17:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i had a dream yesturday...&lt;br /&gt;and u guess it, u were in it.&lt;br /&gt;so there was this big festival?&lt;br /&gt;i forget and after eveyrone was leaving&lt;br /&gt;so i wentto to find ray&amp;rennie and asked wat they were doing&lt;br /&gt;they said they were going to stc&lt;br /&gt;so i was like can i come?&lt;br /&gt;and they were like sure&lt;br /&gt;but then i remembered i had to find joy&lt;br /&gt;T___T like i always do&lt;br /&gt;and then i wento our locker&lt;br /&gt;and no one was there&lt;br /&gt;and it was empty&lt;br /&gt;so she must've left.&lt;br /&gt;and then i was like&lt;br /&gt;oh where could she be&lt;br /&gt;and ren was like "ohhhhhhhhhhh, she must be finding you rite now, she would never leave you"&lt;br /&gt;and i was thinking, joy's more...mean =_=' than she thinks.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;idunno&lt;br /&gt;i was really sad/depressed in the dream&lt;br /&gt;cuhz u actually left me,&lt;br /&gt;i never thought that, &lt;br /&gt;if anything i'd be the first to leave,&lt;br /&gt;and it makes me think&lt;br /&gt;how much id never want that to happen&lt;br /&gt;T______________T"&lt;br /&gt;iunno y im so insecure like this&lt;br /&gt;i just really really dont want u to leave i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;its called delaying the inevitable&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later &lt;br /&gt;rite.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU&lt;br /&gt;COME HOME.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;O&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait till we're married&lt;br /&gt;so we can see eachother everyday&lt;br /&gt;cg grow up plz</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:9390</id>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-02-17T15:53:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-17T20:56:36Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T20:56:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i wish...&lt;br /&gt;we would run away to a place,&lt;br /&gt;where nobody knew us,&lt;br /&gt;where nobody judged,&lt;br /&gt;where we could live together peacefully,&lt;br /&gt;where we could see eachother everyday,&lt;br /&gt;where we didn't have to worry about anything else.&lt;br /&gt;i wish dreams could true,&lt;br /&gt;i wish we could be together forever.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i wish i wish&lt;br /&gt;for all that things that i can't have.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ai_qing:9092</id>
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    <title>its kinda sad</title>
    <published>2008-02-17T20:49:53Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-17T20:49:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">cuhz u &amp; i will have no future...FOR SURE&lt;br /&gt;cuhz ur mom loves RAIN so much more...&lt;br /&gt;and my parents...don't really like you too much.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;so its like a sad love story&lt;br /&gt;which will end in tears or death&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;SO LIKE...&lt;br /&gt;my parents are like.............&lt;br /&gt;consolling me and shit&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;after seeing my report card, and bitching at me&lt;br /&gt;U MISSED THISTHISTHIS MANY DAYS OF SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;UR LATE FOR THISTHISHTISHIH MANY CLASSES&lt;br /&gt;UR THIS UR THAT&lt;br /&gt;U CANT DO THIS&lt;br /&gt;UR BAD AT THAT.........&lt;br /&gt;T____________T"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom srysly cant do math&lt;br /&gt;she thinks missing 8 days of school all added up together is a monthh&lt;br /&gt;WTF DO THEY GET THESE MORALS.....................&amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;i just got my tablet and i was in a happy mood&lt;br /&gt;and just when i was starting to use it&lt;br /&gt;my dad starts bitching&lt;br /&gt;he takes out all the things i've written before&lt;br /&gt;things i write after each semester&lt;br /&gt;like a reflection.&lt;br /&gt;and then hes like&lt;br /&gt;"for the past 1 and a half year, ur average have slipped 20%, U STARTED TO SKIP SCHOOl, NOT GOTO CLASS, AND LATE&amp;lt; WTF ARE U THINKING ABOUT IN CLASS? U ALMOST FAILED A GRADE.........nfowianfwn&lt;br /&gt;vlahblahblah.............U SAY ULL TRY, BUT U NEVER DO, DO U THINK I CAN BELIEVE UR WORDS ANYMORE&amp;lt; DO U THINK I CAN HAVE TRUST IN YOU, ITS UR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;BLAHHHHHHHHHHHHHblahblah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im jus sitting tehre and listening for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;not saying anythin&lt;br /&gt;and hes like&lt;br /&gt;"so tell me, WHAT HAS AFFECTED YOU SO MUCH TO THE POINT WHERE UD LIE TO UR PARENTS, WANT TO SKIP CLASS, NOT HOME EARLY, HUH WHAT CAN AFFECT U SO MUCH."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me-everything........&lt;br /&gt;DAD: DONT FUCKING SAY THAT&amp;lt; IF U CANT EVEN TELL ME THE TRUTH, STOP LYING TO URSELF&amp;lt; WATS THE SOURCE OF ALL THESE THINGS..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;and then SOMEHOW EVERYSINGLE TIME WE FUCKING TALK IT ALWAYS TURNS TO&lt;br /&gt;"joy.........................................................."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: so wat kinda person is joy?&lt;br /&gt;me:...&lt;br /&gt;dad: wat do u like about her?&lt;br /&gt;me:...&lt;br /&gt;dad: wat has she done to attract you?&lt;br /&gt;me:...&lt;br /&gt;dad: ANSWER ME...&lt;br /&gt;me:...sobbing*..she's nice?&lt;br /&gt;dad: NICE??!?!?! NICE!??!?! (!^$#*$^!(^$!($%&amp;!%$*&amp;%*!$&amp;%$*!%&lt;br /&gt;me: she's honest, she cares about me...&lt;br /&gt;dad: she's grade 11, u guys have no classes together, wat do u guys have in common, what do u guys have to talk about&lt;br /&gt;me:...things&lt;br /&gt;dad: like wat&lt;br /&gt;me: like things&lt;br /&gt;dad: and u said she can take care of you? how has she taken care of you (WTF I DUNNOW HOW HE GOT THAT FROM)and most of all........what have u contributed in her life?&lt;br /&gt;me:nothing.&lt;br /&gt;dad: what has she done for u????&lt;br /&gt;me: she made me happy&lt;br /&gt;or soemthing like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADN SO THE POINTLESS CONVERSATION DRAGGED ON FOR DECADES&lt;br /&gt;dad: its not good for u cg....blahblahbla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;so we talked for hours and hours, about all the things i've done blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: CG DO U HAVE A BOYFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;me: no i have a girlfrned JAYKAY..........i said no&lt;br /&gt;dad: THEN I DONT GET IT&amp;lt; WAT IS IT THATS AFFECTING U&amp;lt; WAT DO SOMEONE UR AGE HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT OTEHR THAN SCHOOL OBWOFBWOBGFOWBGBGF@AG(*HT!*)%)@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: wats ur relationship with joy?&lt;br /&gt;me: frnds&lt;br /&gt;dad: WAT KIND OF FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;me: close frnds&lt;br /&gt;dad: I DONT THINK SO, SHES NOT LIKE YOU, do u think shes as stupid as you? she doesnt screw up her grade or w/e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG OKAY FIRST THEYRE LIKE JOY IS BAD, AND THEN THEYRE LIKE AT LEAST JOY IS DOING WELL IN SCHOOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then somehow&lt;br /&gt;i said something reallllllllllly stupid...............................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuhz like i couldnt just ignore him, so i said&lt;br /&gt;"i guess to me, joy is like my boyfriend'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I SOOOOOOOO REGRET SAYING IT OMGGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;_____________&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN&lt;br /&gt;HE SCREAMED "WHAAAAAAAAAAAT THE FUCK DID U SAY"&lt;br /&gt;something like that in mando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then silence&lt;br /&gt;dad: OHOHOH I GET ITTTTTTTTTTT OHHHHHHHHH I SEEEEEEEEE NOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW why w0ould u think that? its wrong blahblahbla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;so then after that me n my dad talked about switching schools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: so dats why u wanted to goto bethune?"&lt;br /&gt;me: yea...............&lt;br /&gt;dad: but u cant, from where we live we cant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we either move, or goto another skool &amp; im not going to campell.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or stay in cyber..............and yeas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why my parents think its ur fault&lt;br /&gt;when im the one doing it&lt;br /&gt;altho theyre trying to help me,&lt;br /&gt;they dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;T________________________________T;;&lt;br /&gt;its my fualt for everything&lt;br /&gt;for screwing up&lt;br /&gt;or else, we'd be allowed to see eachother and everything&lt;br /&gt;if we were just frnds&lt;br /&gt;then none of this would've happened&lt;br /&gt;and if i was more considerate about their feelings&lt;br /&gt;NONE OF THIS WOULDVE HAPPENED&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM JUST A FUCKING DUMBASS THAT CANT DO ANYTHING RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;its really pissing me off&lt;br /&gt;i know they dont trust me&lt;br /&gt;they dont have hopes for me&lt;br /&gt;they cant even believe in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why cant they believe in me when i say i WANNA TRY&lt;br /&gt;i raelly raeally do&lt;br /&gt;its not like i havent changed a little&lt;br /&gt;ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im trying, but everytime they break down that confidence&lt;br /&gt;and the reason im afraid to try, is cuhz theyre always saying im failing blahblah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how do i believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;when nobody does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like saying yes when the whole worlds saying no.&lt;br /&gt;and i know i cant win against the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dats why i wanted to breakup with you&lt;br /&gt;but i know even if i do, ill still miss you a lot&lt;br /&gt;and itll be even harder for me&lt;br /&gt;so its hard for me to come clean&lt;br /&gt;and be honest&lt;br /&gt;when i want both things,&lt;br /&gt;and i know wat to do,&lt;br /&gt;but i just dont wantto do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i just wish loving you wasnt wrong,&lt;br /&gt;because in everyone's eyes, it is&lt;br /&gt;and even gods'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wish i were a guy.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i really dont know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;so how to deal</content>
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    <published>2008-02-16T19:43:47Z</published>
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    <content type="html">lets just say school ends on june 26, from today to then i have&lt;br /&gt;135 days&lt;br /&gt;weekend &amp; march break=42 days&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;so i have 93 days left.&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;93 days&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i'll visit from time to time&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;and then ull graduate&lt;br /&gt;so ill see u&lt;br /&gt;in about 2-3 yrs.&lt;br /&gt;so dont forget what you said to me&lt;br /&gt;---</content>
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    <title>ai_qing @ 2008-02-14T15:04:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:08:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-02-14T20:08:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Love is patient and kind; &lt;br /&gt;i'm always impatient, i hate waiting,&lt;br /&gt;and my kindness is turning into hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not jealous or conceited or proud; &lt;br /&gt;i'm always jealous, even over the little-est things&lt;br /&gt;i don't even have enough to be proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; &lt;br /&gt;i'm always abusing you&lt;br /&gt;always selfish,&lt;br /&gt;always want the things that benefit me,&lt;br /&gt;want everything to myself,&lt;br /&gt;i get irritated more than anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love does not keep a record of wrongs; &lt;br /&gt;its hard to forget &amp; forgive everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. &lt;br /&gt;seems like i always cant tell you the truth,&lt;br /&gt;and whats really on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;i cant tell you the truth and everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love never gives up;&lt;br /&gt;i've given up so many times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its faith, hope, and patience never fail.&lt;br /&gt;i had too much hope and now its all dissapointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is eternal.&lt;br /&gt;my feelings are fading so fast,&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know what a eternity would mean?&lt;br /&gt;i don't even have enough hope for an eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know if it's love,&lt;br /&gt;because i just feel that everything&lt;br /&gt;is fading</content>
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