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  <title>who cares...</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2004 21:01:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my mom is a fucking bitch. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shes thinking about making me go to damn military school in virginia!? wtf is up with that damn shit. i cant stand life at the moment. its so goddamn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/e im tired of complaining for the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope everyone elses life is going alright. &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;&quot;I&apos;d rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints&lt;br /&gt;the Sinners are much more fun...&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>billy joel - only the good die young.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">billy joel - only the good die young.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>pist as a mother fucker</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 20:17:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>...</title>
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  <description>(chorus: repeat 4x)
A teenage love, a teenage love
Don’t, don’t hurt me again

[verse one]
Aye sport, here’s a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go through
It deals with your feelins, so hear what I say
It’s like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way
Bust this, two people, they really like each other
He says their’s no one else
And she claims there is no other
The feelins are same, and you receive a notion
To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hit emotions

(chorus:4x)

[verse two]
Precious times, hopin they won’t end
Tell your mother bout your lover
Or so your best friend
Ya mighty proud while your holdin her hand
Boys, yo that’s my woman, and girls, yeah that’s my man
This pressure brings a sort of warmth to your heart
And everything seems so great at the start
For she loves him, and he also loves her
And it’s hard to turn back to who the person you were
But later on, problems start to occur
And the bond, which combines, y’all turn into a blur
For the feelins were the same, now here’s the score
You love him to much, and they don’t love him anymore
Or did you have to choose a number
Or because your not bein true
Or maybe they’re just plain sick of seein you
Word, now it might seem strange
You better take his quick, and make the right change</description>
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  <lj:music>slick rick - teenage love</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">slick rick - teenage love</media:title>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 20:46:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>nothing has happend. at all. lifes the same everyday for the most part. except the random good days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are annoying. and some of them dont know how to stay in thier lives and keep thier opinions to them selves but w/e. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. such a slow bad day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lj has been acting up like shit lately. but who cares. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im out. prob going to wendys then running by hannahs to drop her of fries. haha that is if my mom ever tells me if im still grounded or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <lj:music>park bench rant - ships</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">park bench rant - ships</media:title>
  <lj:mood>pissed off</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Nov 2004 18:04:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MERRY THANKSGIVING!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;I LOVE...MOST OF YOU...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>american blinker - all this will be</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">american blinker - all this will be</media:title>
  <lj:mood>happy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Nov 2004 04:05:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Disclaimer by Mimi: I am not in any way, shape, or form responsible for the background image of this journal. I just worked on it out of the *cough* goodness of my heart *cough*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>Fallout Boy</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Fallout Boy</media:title>
  <lj:mood>Ew what a nasty background.</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2004 21:53:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>nvm. &lt;strong&gt;FUCK&lt;/strong&gt; that last entry. just act like you didnt read it. idk what the hell i was thinking haha.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Nov 2004 21:43:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have you ever liked 2 people? had your heart pulled on by two people its no fun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>justin green - the gift you have become</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">justin green - the gift you have become</media:title>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Nov 2004 18:02:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;wow. i dont know what to say. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i mean it this time&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>my biggest line - what was i thinking</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">my biggest line - what was i thinking</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2004 21:48:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i like &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; but i cant do anything about it.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>plain white t&apos;s - what if</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">plain white t&apos;s - what if</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Nov 2004 20:03:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>fuck. i dont know anymore man. this weeks been good and bad. i dont know what to say cuz i cant just openly pour what i think onto this thing cuz people read it. so i cant and i need to get it out. but i cant now. and fuck. im out</description>
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  <lj:music>something corporate - my konstantene</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">something corporate - my konstantene</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cranky</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2004 07:37:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i see death around the corner.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;everyone is laughing. or well i think they are. or iz itg just me haha i wsSa typing soo goood.hahahahano younot.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;one time iawas on da raod and tehn i was all lkie yo G cihill out! and lkie she was like nooooooooooooooooooooo!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;all i need is one mic! and tehn i wlil be a micoholic like i was an alcohlic hahahaha nooooooooooo dont kill old yelleo!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;man i got my brnad new glok and im gnoona pop shtos nonstop.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ive been typinnnng tihs for 34 min. muaha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you no wahat?&amp;gt; like grisl aree like confusing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ill talkkkkkkkkkd mored l8er&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>nelly - over and over again</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">nelly - over and over again</media:title>
  <lj:mood>high</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2004 20:08:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;just got home. bored. gotta clean my room. moms pist i dont care. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; .marijuana.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;im tired. bout ta go have a &quot;break&quot; i never update in this thin anymore. i guess nothing worth while has happend in life for a while. well things have like friday. but im not gonna put that shit on here. cuz its yea. you get where im comin from. just one thing before i go. blow(coke) is bad.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>immortal technique - dance with the devil</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">immortal technique - dance with the devil</media:title>
  <lj:mood>content</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Nov 2004 02:17:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yea ok life is going the complete wrong way. im gonna have to move to california next month if i dont do extremely good in school this month. suks assssssssssssssd asl;dkfjasdfj;alsdkfj fuk</description>
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  <lj:mood>depressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2004 07:54:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>been awhile</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;its been a little bit since ive updated this damn thing. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;me jeff ricky and angel are playing mortal combat deception. that game kicks major ass. me and jeff ordered $36 of pizza for everyone today but we decided to be assholes and kept 2 pizzas and the cinna sticks for ourselves haha then we felt bad and told them after we ate it all haha. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;anyway wendsday me ricky jeff angel mark christina megan lauren melissa danielle emilia nichol ashely and maybe moe but who knows. we all were chillin at angels and that was pretty cool.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;then thursday me and ellis went to the apex jv game and met up with christina and emilia and then went to bojangles and stayed there till 9:40 then came back to angels.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;friday we chilled here (angels) all day and lauren came to chill as well. now we are playing deception. such a great thing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;but im gonna go now. later to all. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PEACE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>pulp - like a friend</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">pulp - like a friend</media:title>
  <lj:mood>content</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Oct 2004 21:05:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>listen up now</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.purevolume.com/myamericanheart&quot;&gt;www.purevolume.com/myamericanheart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myamericanheartrock.com&quot;&gt;www.myamericanheartrock.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;love them.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>my american heart - the ruins we hold</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">my american heart - the ruins we hold</media:title>
  <lj:mood>uncomfortable</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 03:02:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>umm ok cool.</description>
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  <lj:music>none talkin to blake and max</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">none talkin to blake and max</media:title>
  <lj:mood>indescribable</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Oct 2004 16:30:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lala</title>
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  <description>lalalalalala life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored as shit im watchin ricky play ssx tricky 3 that games pimp as hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its angels little sisters bday today so that means fuckload of fooood lol good food muahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway ill update more later but now im gonna go...</description>
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  <lj:music>99 red balloons</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">99 red balloons</media:title>
  <lj:mood>wanting.</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2004 16:15:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;its been a while since ive updated but oh well. anyway. things have been good. im at angels right now. like always ive been here for a few days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;my step dad left again for that war shit this morning. and i just remembered we have damn school tomorrow. shit&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;mimi comes home today. late today so yea. havnt seen her in a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;lj looks dif. well the update page. its coo tho.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;i kickfliped the baucom 8 yesterday just to let you know. haha. but then these gay po po&apos;s came and got all on us and made us leave wich was gay as yea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;well i think im gonna go downstairs and watch angel eat or play halo with jeff and ricky or go to blakes and pick up some stuff i have had there since like the middle of last year. so yea peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>i-20 - break bread</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">i-20 - break bread</media:title>
  <lj:mood>calm</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 07:34:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;What would you say if I asked you not to go To forget everyone forget everything and start over with me Would you take my hand and never let me go promise me you&apos;ll never let me go And now the stars aren&apos;t out tonight but neither are we to look up at them why does hello feel like goodbye These memories can&apos;t replace These wishes I wish and dreams I chase Take this broken heart and make it right I feel like I&apos;ve lost everything when your gone Left remembering what its like To have you here with me I thought you should know Your not making this easy I never thought I&apos;d be the one to say &quot;Please don&apos;t, please don&apos;t leave me&quot; Take my hand and never let me go Take my hand and never let me go Promise me You&apos;ll never let go Make this last forever&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>matchbook romance - promise</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">matchbook romance - promise</media:title>
  <lj:mood>lonely</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Sep 2004 06:02:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>new</title>
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  <description>yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new lj about time.&lt;br /&gt;the ttrrooyy was annnoying the hell out of me. i hated seeing my name so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday kicked ass. mimi came over and it was just mad chill.  i love her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new love = candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. today was so boring. i was with my family alllll day cuz my step dad is home again for a week then leaving again hes only home cuz he broke his rotators cup and tore some muscle on his shoulder and cant move it. angel and ricky came over at like 830 and then worked out then we went to his house for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;thennnnnnnn we walked up to lowes at like 12 and his dad was like come right back and we ended up playing football in the parking lot of lowes for about an hour or so then his dad came up there and yelled at him and was like get home now and blah blah. hes still pist. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway im gonna go mess with communities and what not. later all.</description>
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