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My 4th of July was great. I hung out with friends, had some good food, and watched fireworks in the night sky.Unfortunately, the stupidity level of some people know no bounds. Take, for example, the incident, when our gr...
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Why do you blog?sabe324
Exactly how do you let out your anger/frustration?
Sticksandstones31There's really no big mystery as to why I blog. I blog because it's a ...
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**Though I only just started back on Xanga a few days ago, my old
subscribers (from 9th grade, ha) still seem to be linked to my account.
If you are the subject of this post -- and you know who you are -- please do not...
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My girl is feeling better. She spent a night in the hospital, diagnosed with aspiration pneumonia, and now I get up at all hours of the night to give (sneak) her medication. She was grouchy for the first few ...
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Mad?I'm not mad, but sad, disappointed.Confused, i don't know.I don't know why you doubt of me, why you ignore my words.I don't know why wont you open up to my world,discover what's around me, who's around me.I don...
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I did not give my mom the note that I wrote. This is mostly because I got sick the very next day. Now, days later, it would be mean to dredge up something that she feels is settled. We are going to go on our trip on...
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When I woke up this morning it was noon and I
was so afraid that because it was Sunday and I had no rehearsal that I'd have
absolutely nothing to write about in approximately twelve hours. My
previous nights wor...
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It snowed today. No play. No
school. Not enough to sled in the backyard with, but enough for the
district to give the big thumbs down to Friday classes. I slept until
noon and then played Stars...
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Things have really changed since I last visited this site. I used to write entries three times a week on my other account: discuss my daily life, write a poem or two, and things of that nature.Currently, I'm mad a my bes...
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Gooooooooooooood moooooooooooooooovie! (chip chip chip, churn churn churn, purge purge purge) Fathers and siblings and cats and dogs and humor and death and rehabilitation. Like a Neti Pot for the sooooooooouuuuuuuuul.No...