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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2007 18:39:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bullshit! Absolute.</title>
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  <description>So, I came to the library, since my laptop is at my dad&apos;s house, and the few sites I want to get on are blocked. COME ON, AT A PUBLIC PLACE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps,&lt;br /&gt;Hello Quinnipia U.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 02:15:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m talking to him agian. And I&apos;m happy. I miss him. I doubt anything will come of us, but even him as a friend would be a good thing. I remember all the silence we had when we were together, and I remember him staring into my eyes the day we met at Barns &amp; Noble, and him rubbing my hand. It was so blissful. I didn&apos;t know it was possible, to miss more then one person at once. Maybe it&apos;s his innocent look that drags me in, and hooks me. I have no idea. But he&apos;s something I just can&apos; tforget. Prolly because I know he has this secret personality he just doesn&apos;t tell anyone about, and I know that it exists. Maybe I scare him. Maybe we scare eachother. I remember us at the resturant eating fries, and I even paid. I was nervous. I wanted him then, and I want him agian now. I need to let him go, because I don&apos;t want to get caught up. But it feel so blissfully good, and I&apos;m scared to let him go. I want to know what could happy. Maybe I should just ask...</description>
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  <description>Friends Only, darlings!&lt;br /&gt;Leave comments, and adds!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;S.</description>
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