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  <title>ehhh</title>
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  <description>have you ever had it when you offer some help and the ask you to do something but then every idea you have is turned down, or ignored. Well, that&apos;s how i feel right now....pissed that no matter what I try to help with, I am told I will do something wrong, or that&apos;s not what should be done. I want to cook today, but no matter what I do I get &apos;no&apos; your recipe is bad, or you will cook this badly without a recipe, or even I don&apos;t trust you cooking without a recipe. And I&apos;ve created perfectly good things without a recipe, like my sweet and sour tofu stir fry, which gave Psi U there first tofu recipe. And now I feel like they don&apos;t want me in the kitchen, and yet they tease me by being like come here....no you can&apos;t do anything.....i hate that....I want to be trusted, but apparently it won&apos;t happen. And the person, my own mother.....She thinks i&apos;m still her little girl who can&apos;t cook (yet i&apos;ve always liked to cook and even taken a cooking class, and candy making classes).&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not her little girl anymore...i&apos;m almost not a teen any more, and i&apos;m ready to leave that phase...i&apos;m ready to move out on my own, I want to live on my own, finally have a car on own...I&apos;ve been driving for 3 years now....on my parents cars! but I don&apos;t have the money for a car....and I need to start saving......well, maybe i finally get the chance....she&apos;s invited me to the kitchen to cut something...not to look up a recipe.....maybe i will do something?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 04:05:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>poems</title>
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  <description>So, I haven&apos;t posted my poems on here...and i want to write more of them, so I figured I&apos;d copy them to here....and then maybe it would help me get inspired for the poetry contest that I want to enter....I&apos;ve only entered one...and the junk would never leave...even if my poems were &apos;published&apos; in a book i&apos;d have to buy for about 300 or so $ and on top of that I would receive it in a poetry convention or something which was another 700 or so $. so yea...I&apos;m going to enter other contests/competitions....lets see if i can get inspired again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST RECENT - FIRST ONE THAT I DOCUMENTED WITHOUT LOSING (more might be found):&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The Wonderer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fly away and don&apos;t look down&lt;br /&gt;I look foward and don&apos;t look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet i wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened if i actually turn around&lt;br /&gt;what happened if i actually look down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i die&lt;br /&gt;will i regret&lt;br /&gt;will i get hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been hurt&lt;br /&gt;Parts of me have died&lt;br /&gt;I have regretted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i shall keep on flying&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i shall keep on going foward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WILL TRY TO BE WHATEVER I CAN!&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat all day and waited for that light&lt;br /&gt;To take me in&lt;br /&gt;To show me how to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That light was almost as big as the sun&lt;br /&gt;But when it shown&lt;br /&gt;It passed me by and towards the fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt ashamed&lt;br /&gt;I felt aware that all i ever wanted was to be there&lt;br /&gt;But In all I belived, the light wanted me ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started running&lt;br /&gt;I ran so far that my mind slowly stopped thinking&lt;br /&gt;And that pain was cunning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that I shall retire&lt;br /&gt;Go to my home&lt;br /&gt;And just sit by the fire&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;misery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone and dreading it&lt;br /&gt;hurt and dealing with it&lt;br /&gt;That is within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That pain goes throughout my head&lt;br /&gt;That acuteness is hurting me more and more&lt;br /&gt;And all i want is to break away and go to bed&lt;br /&gt;And not feel like a whore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind is blurred&lt;br /&gt;My heart is hurt&lt;br /&gt;My feelings low&lt;br /&gt;My body slow but wanting to run and run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I&apos;d of stopped it&lt;br /&gt;If only I&apos;d of told it off&lt;br /&gt;If only I&apos;d of broken loose&lt;br /&gt;If only I&apos;d of thrown it out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&apos;t suffer this much&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn&apos;t feel this hurt&lt;br /&gt;And yet I knew this would have happened&lt;br /&gt;And yet I knew my heart would feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stories die a painful death&lt;br /&gt;If stories have a bad ending&lt;br /&gt;But stories could rise into a beautifull direction&lt;br /&gt;If stories thrive on happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is what the happiness is&lt;br /&gt;Some go bad&lt;br /&gt;Some continue on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are hard to find&lt;br /&gt;They are hard to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once one&apos;s found&lt;br /&gt;They continue till the end of time&lt;br /&gt;They start a new life away from all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all in all&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s always some kind of death&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s always some kind of pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death is what lures love into that negative path&lt;br /&gt;Death is what conjures up that negative path&lt;br /&gt;Death is what the silence that revolves around that path is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding death is painful&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding love is hard&lt;br /&gt;All is possible&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s hard&lt;br /&gt;And it happens more than once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live your life&lt;br /&gt;Die a happy death&lt;br /&gt;Cause that is what hearts want&lt;br /&gt;That is what soals want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when something goes bad&lt;br /&gt;One wants to run&lt;br /&gt;One wants to have all the bad fly away&lt;br /&gt;To break free and just run&lt;br /&gt;Cause that is what I want&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Future lovers that were friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the words of a girl at ease&lt;br /&gt;in the words of a girl whose heart has been broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her heart once again has risen&lt;br /&gt;her heart once again is in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yet the one she loves is just a friend&lt;br /&gt;but yet the one she loves will stay a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until he claims he likes her too&lt;br /&gt;until he claims he wants her more than just a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the girl&apos;s heart will take a great leap&lt;br /&gt;then the girl&apos;s heart will take his heart in and be side by side with his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hearts then can be together&lt;br /&gt;the hearts then can be lovers till ones end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but till then those hearts are separated&lt;br /&gt;but till then those hearts are on there own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to love&lt;br /&gt;to live&lt;br /&gt;to grow&lt;br /&gt;to wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about one another&lt;br /&gt;about the other&lt;br /&gt;about what to do in the future&lt;br /&gt;about what to do to change the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now they are curious&lt;br /&gt;now they are wonderers&lt;br /&gt;now they are friends&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Heart of Trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if my heart has fallen&lt;br /&gt;My previous have dissolved&lt;br /&gt;Fom whole to broken&lt;br /&gt;From pieced together to unsolved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my previous came right out&lt;br /&gt;He said some stuff which had me surprised&lt;br /&gt;Why did he stumble to open the closet right out?&lt;br /&gt;Why did he have to tell me and have me be surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my previous was too wild&lt;br /&gt;He did some stuff that i was surprised about&lt;br /&gt;Using knives to heal his hurt that was wild&lt;br /&gt;Using sex to heal his passion that made me pout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my previous loved himself&lt;br /&gt;He wanted some stuff which was unpleasant&lt;br /&gt;Did he really want anyone to please himself?&lt;br /&gt;Did he really want to feel used and like a peasant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though my heart has been broken&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though i need to stop&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though i should not ponder&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though my heart should just go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart should be at ease&lt;br /&gt;It needs a break from all that its been displeased by&lt;br /&gt;But then there is another that may have it ceased&lt;br /&gt;But then I really don&apos;t know, shall this heart be trusted like the rest and have a by?&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work all day&lt;br /&gt;I sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;And yet in may&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait&lt;br /&gt;I shall be well&lt;br /&gt;And yet my fate&lt;br /&gt;Might have fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can&lt;br /&gt;Brave be I should&lt;br /&gt;And now i weep and hit myself with a pan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now i&apos;m flat&lt;br /&gt;And now i&apos;m sad&lt;br /&gt;So now i&apos;ve sat&lt;br /&gt;And now i&apos;m glad&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try so hard&lt;br /&gt;And yet I fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to win&lt;br /&gt;And yet i loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loose that hope&lt;br /&gt;That i can&apos;t win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i try&lt;br /&gt;I try too hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then i fall&lt;br /&gt;And go to far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hurt myself&lt;br /&gt;So i&apos;m bruised up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has been hurt&lt;br /&gt;And they can&apos;t stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh why&lt;br /&gt;Oh why&lt;br /&gt;Do i get hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Trying to continue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I travel through a tunnel&lt;br /&gt;Where my mind feels like its entering a tunnel&lt;br /&gt;Where is that heart though?&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&apos;t know where to go!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It flies up into the sky&lt;br /&gt;And then it gets shot&lt;br /&gt;So it goes out back to that sky&lt;br /&gt;But then it understands that shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shot was to break that soaring&lt;br /&gt;But not in a bad way&lt;br /&gt;Just in a way that wasn&apos;t boring&lt;br /&gt;Just in a way that brushed the bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bay lightly brushing the soreness&lt;br /&gt;Rocking it but not creating boreness&lt;br /&gt;Upsetting the fluttering &lt;br /&gt;but there still is some of that fluttering&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;death and doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death bestow with me&lt;br /&gt;I shall be helped with you here&lt;br /&gt;I shall accept you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don&apos;t you come now?&lt;br /&gt;When i&apos;m not feeling good&lt;br /&gt;When I feel lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death bestow upon me now&lt;br /&gt;Death come and help me now please&lt;br /&gt;I feel broken now&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang today&lt;br /&gt;The other line picked up then&lt;br /&gt;and what did i hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard another&lt;br /&gt;A girl, not one i wanted&lt;br /&gt;I got confuzed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i put it down&lt;br /&gt;I felt scared and again lonely&lt;br /&gt;And now i&apos;m alone again&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding Betrayal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out one night&lt;br /&gt;With a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;And I had might&lt;br /&gt;And some kind of wine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what i didn&apos;t realize&lt;br /&gt;Was that I was gonna have more than wine&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t see what lies&lt;br /&gt;What lies ahead is that the he wasn&apos;t mine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t know that I wasn&apos;t in my right mind&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t know that I was drifting away&lt;br /&gt;I was drifiting away from a bind&lt;br /&gt;But that bind wanted me to be away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made me mad&lt;br /&gt;And mad fun of me&lt;br /&gt;And then he acted like I was bad&lt;br /&gt;But then I realized, I didn&apos;t need him to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could be myself without the need to lean&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t need him to stay alive&lt;br /&gt;So I left him to be mean&lt;br /&gt;And he was mean and then i felt even more alive&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Spinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came and played&lt;br /&gt;And played some more&lt;br /&gt;Until my head could take no more&lt;br /&gt;And my body felt like a maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maid who works and cleans all day&lt;br /&gt;A maid who&apos;s tired, dizzy and shaken up&lt;br /&gt;So that&apos;s when I knew I couldn&apos;t get up&lt;br /&gt;So I sat and curled up like I was in a cay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I saw a light&lt;br /&gt;One that could help me get rid of my wounds&lt;br /&gt;And the light helped me with those wounds&lt;br /&gt;And helped me go as if I was in flight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was happy and painless&lt;br /&gt;Untill I realize I went to high&lt;br /&gt;So high that I felt like I forgot how to fly&lt;br /&gt;And when i faced that reality, I forgot what it felt to be painless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in pain&lt;br /&gt;And I cried&lt;br /&gt;My wounds felt like they opened  up again and were fried&lt;br /&gt;And I was different but still Insane&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There came a time&lt;br /&gt;Where we had talked&lt;br /&gt;And now we talked&lt;br /&gt;For an even longer time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then something happened&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t mean it&lt;br /&gt;It just happened&lt;br /&gt;Because it fit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told the tale&lt;br /&gt;I told him so&lt;br /&gt;And we both like whales&lt;br /&gt;And we had to go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I told him something&lt;br /&gt;That happened to make him jump&lt;br /&gt;And it was a truly something&lt;br /&gt;So, he fumbled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s where it ended&lt;br /&gt;That terrible fate&lt;br /&gt;That had bended&lt;br /&gt;And losts its bait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i&apos;m sitting&lt;br /&gt;And i am loathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i have waited?&lt;br /&gt;Or should i have told him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got the clue&lt;br /&gt;But i think he agrees&lt;br /&gt;But i feel a little blue&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pet who cared and shared&lt;br /&gt;He was nice and very didn&apos;t like mice&lt;br /&gt;So, i was glad and not very sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then another pet came through my view&lt;br /&gt;And I got all tormented and confused &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall I leave him be?&lt;br /&gt;Or shall I show him the way?&lt;br /&gt;So, I helped him back to his feet&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And that new pet started to gain on me&lt;br /&gt;Like i&apos;d never think he would&lt;br /&gt;Feelings rushed and my head started spinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that pet of mine,&lt;br /&gt;The one I had already,&lt;br /&gt;Started to drift from me&lt;br /&gt;The feelings i had were different from the beginning&lt;br /&gt;When all was rushing and all was spinning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now i sit&lt;br /&gt;And i wait for the true one&lt;br /&gt;To come and have me fit&lt;br /&gt;For the special one &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;The Talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked all night&lt;br /&gt;And into the day&lt;br /&gt;But we weren&apos;t too bright&lt;br /&gt;And it felt like it was in a cay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the cay was all dark&lt;br /&gt;And the blurrieness showed&lt;br /&gt;But what there was a mark&lt;br /&gt;As it strongly glowed&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There was meaning&lt;br /&gt;And there was truth&lt;br /&gt;And i felt as if my missing part had almost been found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy&lt;br /&gt;I felt wise&lt;br /&gt;It wasn&apos;t all sappy&lt;br /&gt;It had a size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talk held me through&lt;br /&gt;I felt very good&lt;br /&gt;And that talk had a brew&lt;br /&gt;That made me feel as good as new&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Homesick (AKA: Alone without my friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit here in my room&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m all alone&lt;br /&gt;With no where to go&lt;br /&gt;And all I have here is a bone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bone my dog was chewing last&lt;br /&gt;Before she rann off&lt;br /&gt;All on her own&lt;br /&gt;All by herself&lt;br /&gt;Oh but we had such a blast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I sit&lt;br /&gt;And almost weep&lt;br /&gt;I feel alone&lt;br /&gt;And will not go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to find her&lt;br /&gt;I want to see&lt;br /&gt;Where she ended up&lt;br /&gt;Without me&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Stuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i run forward&lt;br /&gt;I turn and look&lt;br /&gt;Was I a coward&lt;br /&gt;Or was I in a Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A book of lies&lt;br /&gt;A book of coverups&lt;br /&gt;Oh why did I have to run &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i can&apos;t turn back&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t run backwards&lt;br /&gt;And yet I&apos;m afraid &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to fall,&lt;br /&gt;Afraid to run&lt;br /&gt;I stand confused&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I here?&lt;br /&gt;What do I do?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I run? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I wait&lt;br /&gt;And wait some more&lt;br /&gt;Until I decide to break down and cry&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s where I&apos;m at,&lt;br /&gt;And that&apos;s where I&apos;ll stay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until my past comes&lt;br /&gt;Until my future meets with the past&lt;br /&gt;Until I find what I&apos;m looking for&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was little my mom once said&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t rush you childhood,&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t run too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet I did&lt;br /&gt;I ran right through&lt;br /&gt;Passing all who wanted my running shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stumbled on the future, though&lt;br /&gt;Right with the foot that wouldn&apos;t grow&lt;br /&gt;My curiosity increased right then&lt;br /&gt;And the pain of childhood wouldn&apos;t end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to sit&lt;br /&gt;And think what didn&apos;t fit&lt;br /&gt;And didn&apos;t fight&lt;br /&gt;My mom was right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom once said&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t rush your childhood,&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t run too fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now others from other places...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hearts rise&lt;br /&gt; Fire rises&lt;br /&gt; Embedding those hearts within their soul&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Life is crushed&lt;br /&gt; Hope has been crushed&lt;br /&gt; And all that&apos;s left is a little thread&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; That thread pressed against me&lt;br /&gt; To give me that last belief&lt;br /&gt; That thread given to me&lt;br /&gt; To give me that strength to hold on&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And what did i do&lt;br /&gt; I let It slip&lt;br /&gt; Fall out of my reach&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Will someone help me get that string back&lt;br /&gt; Will someone help me find some way to let hope in&lt;br /&gt; Will someone help me get the strength to walk on&lt;br /&gt; Will someone help me find that little power to keep walking&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; All that sadness but where&apos;s the happiness&lt;br /&gt; All that sorrow but where&apos;s the rejoice&lt;br /&gt; All that pain but where are all the cushions</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 19:23:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my soundrack</title>
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  <description>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your Life: The Soundtrack&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Opening credits:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My name is by Eminem &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Waking up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Unwritten by Natasha Bedinfield &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Average day:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Ordinary day by vennessa carlton &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;First date:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Seasons of Love from the rent soundtrack &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Falling in love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We belong together by Gavin DeGraw &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Love scene:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;chemical party by Gavin DeGraw &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Fight scene:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Think about me by Goo Goo Dolls &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Breaking up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;If it makes you happy by Sheryl Crow &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Getting back together:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I miss you by blink 182 &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Secret love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Money Money Money by ABBA &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Life&apos;s okay:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I&apos;m alive by disturbed &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Mental breakdown:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I am just a girl by ABBA &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Driving:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Lifestyles of the rich and the famous by Good Charlotte &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Learning a lesson:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Time and time again by counting crows &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Deep thought:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Kenji by Fort Minor &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Flashback:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Remember the name by Fort Minor &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Partying:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;My Humps by Black Eyed Peas &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Happy dance:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Sweet Home Alabama by Lenyrd Skynard &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Regreting:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Move On by ABBA &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Long night alone:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Where&apos;d you go by Fort Minor &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Death scene:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;White light by Gorillaz &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=&quot;top&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;Closing credits:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Dancing Queen by ABBA &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/S875/Your_Life:_The_Soundtrack.html&quot; title=&quot;Your Life: The Soundtrack&quot;&gt;Take this survey&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com/surveys&quot; title=&quot;Bzoink Surveys&quot;&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve been totally &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.bzoink.com&quot; title=&quot;Bzoink&quot;&gt;Bzoink*d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 15:09:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>break is almost over</title>
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  <description>So....Yea, i still haven&apos;t been on very much...oh well...anywayz....break is almost over, i&apos;m sad. Well, everyone is ussually sad when break is over. But i&apos;m also kind of glad cause i&apos;ll see my friends from RPI that i can&apos;t see over break cause they&apos;re too far away. Like, Holly (in Oregon), Matt (in Staten Island), Katrina (well, she&apos;s at Cobleskill), Dave (near DC), both Kyles (Waterford and Paris), Emily (Poughipsee area), Selby (Maryland) and many other... I&apos;m excided yet sad cause i&apos;m also not going to be getting any sleep and this is the earliest i&apos;ve been up in a while and that&apos;s only cause i fell aseel round 10:30-11ish. Oh well...i still got a couple of days left...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Oct 2005 15:21:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I haven&apos;t been on this for a very very long time</title>
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  <description>Ok.. So, I&apos;m In college... what else is new? um... i&apos;ve had more bfs? i guess you could say that&apos;s new... um... i&apos;m doing best in calc and compsci rather than psyc and minds and machines.... I&apos;m getting ready to schedule myself for next years classes... um.. what else.... i&apos;m glad i chose to come to rpi.. but i miss all of my nisky friends back at home!!!! hope the grads are havin fun at college (and drinking isn&apos;t as bad as some think it is... it&apos;s just not the best idea to have more than you should)..... well... me hearts ya&apos;ll&lt;br /&gt;heart ya all :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jun 2002 21:24:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well... school is boring and its almost over, but i got the most boring finals. I can&apos;t wait till they will be over, and then i got regents... and then summer is going to be fun. I hope i would be able to see all of my friends. I&apos;m on the swimming team, and then to ID camp, but swimming team wouldn&apos;t be over because its 7 weeks. I will have only a few weeks of vacation time someplace, but i don&apos;t know where. I&apos;m visiting my friends from NJ, and we might go to Cape May, MD. I hope it would be fun. Well... I g2g.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 May 2002 01:21:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>memories</title>
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  <description>i remember when my first death went by. My grandparents died two days apart. When i was in first grade, I was coloring when my mother recieved a call from my grandmother. She said that my grandfather died and my mother started to cry. I asked her what was wrong and she told me. I also started to cry. The next day was my step-grandfathers b-day. The day after was like when my grandfather died. Only this time i cried even harder. This has always to stayed in my mind and it still will.</description>
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