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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 17:49:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yep, still alive. trying to figure out how i wanna go about this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Dec 2007 14:23:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I got a bug during the weekend &amp;amp; spent my weekend feeling sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the dentist yesterday &amp;amp; they hit a blood vessel so now my jaw &amp;amp; the right side of my face is swollen.&lt;br /&gt;Connie&apos;s not feeling too good either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;RUFF. Life is RUFFFF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be awesome if I stopped being broke. And if my cats stopped ripping everything in our room to shreds.&lt;br /&gt;I had to cancel my hair appt with my room mate today because work SUX.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of work sucking, I have to go investigate an employee returning $400 cash with no original receipts on Saturday, not to mention the drawer being $150 short also. She&apos;s cutthroat &amp;amp; I&apos;m scared of her.&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAAA TS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to smile, who woulda thought.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2007 13:25:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I have the morning off &amp;amp; it&apos;s 8:17am, and I don&apos;t know what to do with myself!!! &lt;br /&gt;Can&apos;t sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So miss Shannan Thorpe wants me to join her in Manhattan &amp;amp; I&apos;m totally ready for the change but I could and would never picture not having Connie in my life. No way, she&apos;s giving me feelings I never knew existed. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll stick to the fantasies is my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s crazy how Christmas is a month a way &amp;amp; I&apos;m almost done Christmas shopping. Now I want it to be hereeee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m seriously sitting here going crazy, minutes going by, with crazy thoughts in my head. Gotta go</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Nov 2007 22:21:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I am a crap person, I can&apos;t hold onto friendships or relationships.&lt;br /&gt;My clothes ended up off the hangers &amp;amp; sprawled out all over the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Words hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s hard when someone tells you to suck it up all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH I had all the energy in the world, I am so run down all the time, energy drinks are starting to hurt my body. I feel like being wiped out is ruining me trying to have a life.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 01:34:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So I&apos;m sitting here on the computer, browsing the punkrockdomestics.com with this freebie face mask Mary gave me from the fun DIY store LUSH. I think I might become addicted.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not but! I am about 90% done with my Christmas shopping! I&apos;m so nerdy, I decided not to be a grinch this year.&lt;br /&gt;I retardly wanted to go to Tysons yesterday &amp;amp; it was HELL. Took like an hour to park and witnessed two fights meanwhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I hung out with Connie&apos;s sister &amp;amp; always have a good time doing so. Melissa got me pretty drunk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we shopped mostly for our vegan Thanksgiving Wednesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home &amp;amp; have been making these fun little magnets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/arewenotfemme/pic/000010sp/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/arewenotfemme/pic/000010sp&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dreading getting the right side of fillings tomorrow night. I hate the dentist!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 13:05:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;They play some really horrible videos on Vh1 in the morning, like Bon Jovi. He&apos;s kinda lookin like a older dykey mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s getting harder and harder for me to get out of the bed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday one of my employees, Victoria, was telling me how another one of my employees, Alyssa, was eating some Chickfila and told Victoria not to tell me. Yea, she&apos;s vegetarian but who knows. When she met me, she cut her hair short, got her septum pierced &amp;amp; called herself a vegetarian.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I fell asleep last night, I had this absolute horrible feeling. My head hurt &amp;amp; I was so tired, and for a brief moment I thought I was going to feel like that for the rest of my life. Feeling really shitty. Because I forgot what it felt like to feel good. Then we turned on the AC &amp;amp; I felt better. AC on in November, only me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to head out to my store in Bethesda now. Horray for DC morning traffic.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2007 17:32:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s Monday and I took the day off. My excuse is my broken tooth.&lt;br /&gt;My body is achy and all I want to do is lay in bed but I can&apos;t help sighing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what&apos;s fucked up? Being oblivious, thinking about what you were going through and in that point in time you were so naive that you thought it was Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could write a book about the way I feel about you.</description>
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