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  <title>Nosey Nosey</title>
  <subtitle>It's okay. I can understand.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Emmar</name>
  </author>
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  <updated>2007-05-20T06:15:38Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:6569</id>
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    <title>omgggg.</title>
    <published>2007-05-20T06:15:38Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-20T06:15:38Z</updated>
    <category term="booooooob"/>
    <lj:music>Nine Inch Nails - Right Where You Belong</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Okay so here's what happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I ate two large french fries from McDonalds. Oh god, it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second! I got a spider bite on my &lt;b&gt;boob&lt;/b&gt;. How awkward. It's like I have a third nipple. that's huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third! I look really cute as a cowgirl. Someone was in pain today at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that, I appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway movie with Juan Pablo tomorrow. I'm pumped. He came and saw my today at work randomly. I felt so special.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:6204</id>
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    <title>Hrmph.</title>
    <published>2007-04-30T02:44:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-30T02:44:20Z</updated>
    <category term="gross."/>
    <lj:music>Jet - Timothy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My face is hot from crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I feel like such a wuss.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:5971</id>
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    <title>To Do:</title>
    <published>2007-04-29T02:33:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-29T02:33:16Z</updated>
    <category term="yumyum."/>
    <lj:music>Late Night Alumni - Sunrise Come Too Soon</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Orbital&lt;br /&gt;Third &lt;b&gt;upper&lt;/b&gt; neck piercing&lt;br /&gt;Three &lt;b&gt;lower&lt;/b&gt; back piercings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Medusa&lt;/b&gt; omgIwantbad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.  I can't get the Medusa until I quit the Bean though. Oh well.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:5705</id>
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    <title>Hm.</title>
    <published>2007-04-27T01:57:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-27T01:57:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Audioslave - Wide Awake</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I kind of want to be a suicide girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'd never make it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexies on the beaacchhh. Fun stuff. :D</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:5489</id>
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    <title>!!!</title>
    <published>2007-04-26T17:30:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-26T17:30:17Z</updated>
    <category term="yay!"/>
    <lj:music>Nine Inch Nails - The Good Soldier</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm freeeeeee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEEEE FALLIIIINNNNNN'. Woohoo. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm horny. I must fix that asap.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:5245</id>
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    <title>Yumyum.</title>
    <published>2007-04-24T03:35:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-24T03:35:12Z</updated>
    <category term="bathing suitttttt"/>
    <lj:music>G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm wearing my new bathing suit right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? because I can. It's nice. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a long lunch with James. He was upset about something so I figured I should go comfort him. Aren't I nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the unmentionables. :):):):)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:4997</id>
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    <title>:)</title>
    <published>2007-04-22T18:33:03Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-22T18:33:03Z</updated>
    <category term="&amp;amp;hearts;"/>
    <lj:music>Jason Mraz - I'm Yours</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go shopping...&lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want jeans. And I might venture into Forever 21 since it's open and Reference is gone.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:4765</id>
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    <title>Wooooops!</title>
    <published>2007-04-20T16:28:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-20T16:28:44Z</updated>
    <category term=":d"/>
    <lj:music>Benny Benassi - Able to Love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Looks like I forgot to get up at 6:45 this morning. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserved it. Last night was amazing.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:4465</id>
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    <title>Choices, choices...</title>
    <published>2007-04-16T21:01:36Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-16T21:01:36Z</updated>
    <category term="bathing suit"/>
    <category term="grad-cakes"/>
    <category term="prom!"/>
    <lj:music>Spearhead - Caught Without an Umbrella</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Should I shave or dye for graduation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna do one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo going prom dress shopping this weekend. And buying a new bathing suit, 'cause I effing need one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meehhhh.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:4227</id>
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    <title>Ruh roh.</title>
    <published>2007-04-16T03:17:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-16T03:17:17Z</updated>
    <category term="slumpehhh princess!"/>
    <lj:music>The Shins - Caring is Ceepy</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think I'm falling back into my slump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap. I knew I shouldn't have hung out with him today. But he just &lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt; to drag me out with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on a lighter note, I got this fantastic picture of Anthony in my sunglasses at work. That was the highlight of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaygoodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ps I'm totally going to stop wearing makeup. It attracts too many people. I don't like it. Back to plain jane plz.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:3943</id>
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    <title>Letters. With names.</title>
    <published>2007-04-14T17:46:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-14T22:48:55Z</updated>
    <category term="letterzzz"/>
    <lj:music>Keane - The Frog Prince</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Oh yeah, I'm going to get upfront and personal on these babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Allie&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't even think you're not smart enough. Just because you didn't get into UCLA doesn't mean you're not. Don't reduce your self-esteem to nothing, because you're one of the most interesting, most amazing people I have ever encountered. Whether you go to UCSB or follow in your sister's footsteps at UCI, you'll always be brilliant, always be your own person, and you'll always be sporting fantastic earrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Liesbeth&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease try and get more comfortable with yourself, your body, etc. Who gives a flying fuck about what other people think about you. All of us that care about you don't care. You are beautiful. You have the most amazing eyes ever.  Your intensity about some subjects fascinate me. And don't hold back on your curiosity. Throw it out there, someone'll take the bait. If it isn't me first. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Colin&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You too. Stop worrying about your goddamn body. You're fine. It's hot. Get over it. Also, stop worrying about the consequences of your actions, and stop thinking that everything is going to happen for the worst. You're not going to die if you do something wrong. Just brush it off and say it was worth trying! (PS we need to go PAing soon. wtfman.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;The Brain&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're all stupid, superficial, and &lt;b&gt;incredibly&lt;/b&gt; insecure. I mean really. Half of you are going to Davis to be with each other? Grow up.  Also, Allie isn't the ring leader of any of us. We all came to the same consensus that you're all assholes.&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin, you're fake. Kristin, you're just frumpy. Rodrigo, you're not joking when you insult, and you're annoying as all get out. George, you have to be the stupidest person I've met.  You should get together with Reilly. Susie, I really like you, but sometimes I don't know if you're just faking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Katie&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Katie. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Arianna&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a child, stop treating me like it. Ready? Go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;James&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know. I like you a lot, and we just met so I don't really have much to say. But you're really nifty and have a cute dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Monte&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything works out for the best with you, whether I'm involved or not. But I think I'd rather not be involved since I'm just going to end up feeling used and led on. Again. And it bugs because you really couldn't care less, or at least you act like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;i&gt;Dustin&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're annoying often. But I can't function without you. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done. If you want one lemme know. If you feel insulted, get over it and move on. It's only &lt;i&gt;livejournal&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>omg.</title>
    <published>2007-04-13T04:32:59Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-13T04:32:59Z</updated>
    <category term="exercise! dirty kirch"/>
    <lj:music>Andrew W.K. - I Get Wet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So I obviously make a &lt;b&gt;lot&lt;/b&gt; of weird noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I creep Aaron Kircher out times 34857345.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha we should make a recording of all the weird noises I make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing phys homework now. And then I'm going to bed early. Running = omgwtfisit.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:3388</id>
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    <title>Hm.</title>
    <published>2007-04-12T00:23:06Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-12T00:23:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Keane - Nothing in My Way</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I don't think I like Livejournal anymore.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:2719</id>
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    <title>Good Lord, save me.</title>
    <published>2007-03-27T04:41:22Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-27T04:41:22Z</updated>
    <category term="fjsdhfjkheruihfdjkvdfkghsdjkfg"/>
    <lj:music>Into the Void - NIN</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Iwanttofuckhimsobad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Jesus Almighty.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:2485</id>
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    <title>djfendm,ng</title>
    <published>2007-03-14T05:55:48Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-14T05:55:48Z</updated>
    <category term="emoxrant"/>
    <lj:music>Tool - Vicarious</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really just. don't. get. it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate people, seriously. :/  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what I'm going to do anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:2252</id>
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    <title>Fridged. Just like my hea--hands.</title>
    <published>2007-01-14T04:25:31Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-14T04:25:31Z</updated>
    <category term="hungeee"/>
    <category term="citywalk"/>
    <lj:music>Kenna - Hell Bent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm trying to get ahold of Liz and Blake because we're supposed to go to Citywalk tomorrow, but no one knows how to answer telephones or text messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe it just won't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really fucking cold and I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to work on my thank you cards, too, before my mother has a heartattack.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:1922</id>
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    <title>BRILLIANCE.</title>
    <published>2007-01-09T00:59:33Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-09T00:59:33Z</updated>
    <category term="bang"/>
    <lj:music>Ohne Dich - Rammstein</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I hit someone with my car today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. :(&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;Okay so it was a "love tap," but the bitch was &lt;i&gt;pissed&lt;/i&gt;.  Why did I have to hit the bitchest person at our school?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:1688</id>
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    <title>Sleep.</title>
    <published>2007-01-05T07:18:57Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-05T07:18:57Z</updated>
    <category term="drivinggg"/>
    <lj:music>Paralyzed - The Cardigans</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm tired.  I worked too long and too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least I got my license! WAHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road trip, anyone? :D</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:1442</id>
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    <title>Bah.</title>
    <published>2006-12-31T07:48:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-31T07:49:09Z</updated>
    <category term="fuck"/>
    <category term="whore."/>
    <category term="off"/>
    <lj:music>Nothing.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">/start rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fuckin' hate mothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially virgo mothers.  You know. Those controlling, "Don't do as I did" type of mothers who think you're going to make the same mistakes they did when they were a kid because they were so fucking drugged up half of the time they didn't even know what was going on? Those kind of mothers that try to make their &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; child better because they fucked up their first child's life?  Those kind of mothers that give their children no freedom even after they &lt;i&gt;legally become an adult&lt;/i&gt; because God forbid you might do something wrong to fuck up &lt;b&gt;their&lt;/b&gt; life.  Those kind of mothers that like to say that the only reason why they forbid you to do some kind of things is because it's exactly what they did as a teenager and they're just trying to protect you, but in reality it's because they can't stand the fact that you can actually fend for yourself and don't need them anymore, so they need that &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; excuse to keep you attached.  It's all the empty threats that keep me from getting the fuck out of here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I think about it, after this year is over, I am getting the fuck out. Even if it is moving in with my boyfriend. Fuck her. Fuck her and her over-demanding ways. Fuck her and her need to control me. Fuck her and her loneliness. And fuck her for thinking that I was &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; like her fucked up self when she was a stupid good for nothing teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, &lt;i&gt;mother&lt;/i&gt;?  I didn't get married when I was 18 to a man I didn't love just so I can get out of the house.  I wasn't sent into rehab at age thirteen because I was a drug addict.  I don't plan on going to college and then drop out because it was "too hard" and get a piece-of-shit job working for uptight assholes all the time and then not spend any time with my children because I'm working too much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's hard for you to grasp this concept, but let me put it into better words for you: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm not you. I don't want to be you in any way, shape, or form.  As a matter of fact, I hate people like you; people who spend their time bossing other people around and expect to be able to do the same to their children.  Most of all though, I hate the way you treat me like a child, and I hate that you don't allow me any freedom, even though you said you would.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end rant</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:obnoxiion:1140</id>
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    <title>Who knew.</title>
    <published>2006-12-28T08:12:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-28T08:12:24Z</updated>
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    <category term="neck"/>
    <lj:music>I Disappear - The Faint</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Monte Python = &lt;font size="4"&gt;BORING&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't even that funny. Hoooooly crap.  I guess you have to be into that kind of humor or somethingggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I cleaned my mess of a room today.  It looks somewhat decent. &lt;i&gt;Somewhat&lt;/i&gt;.  I think I'm going to put together my new desk chair that I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I'm such a man sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neck itches. Okaybye.</content>
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    <title>Alright.</title>
    <published>2006-12-27T09:52:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-27T09:52:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Wretched - Nine Inch Nails</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So in case some of you don't know. It's Emily. Back from the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgcrazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1:47 am. I'm just starting my day off of work (thank the fuck-all God for that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car is broken. I don't want to pay three hundred and thirty fucking four dollars to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas sucked. It always sucks, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howeverrrrrr, I'm okay. I'm happy, and I miss people.  God, I can't wait to be driving.  Who's going to Tracyyy? Meee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I played WoW again. At least it'd keep me busy for a grand total of like. Forty minutes.</content>
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    <title>omg</title>
    <published>2006-12-27T09:36:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-27T09:36:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">test.</content>
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