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  <updated>2009-09-16T12:14:15Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:23683</id>
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    <title>ten</title>
    <published>2009-09-16T12:14:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-16T12:14:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you're one of my best friends. i love you naomi. thank you for all of the memories, the laughter, the maison and the inside joke we have, still. thank you for always being here and for being someone i can always count on. because even if we dont talk for months i can always call you or whatever and you're always willing to help me out.&lt;br /&gt;you're the only one who has dragged me up a hill (and lets not forget, abandoned me so i had to pull my self up) when im sick&lt;br /&gt;the only one who bought huge amounts of maccas chips on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;the only one to park in a clubs carpark just to drink maison in the car&lt;br /&gt;the only one who'll giggle as much as i do when i hear the P word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:23411</id>
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    <title>are you listening? are you listeninggggg?</title>
    <published>2009-09-13T03:59:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-13T03:59:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm holding waaaaaay too much from you at the moment</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:23159</id>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Top of the Charts</title>
    <published>2009-09-09T16:11:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-09T16:11:36Z</updated>
    <category term="writer&amp;apos;s block"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div class='appwidget appwidget-qotd' id='LJWidget_13'&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's the most-played song in your music library?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1052'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1052"&gt;View 2058 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;the con-tegan and sara</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:22944</id>
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    <title>amandax10 @ 2009-09-09T23:03:00</title>
    <published>2009-09-09T13:04:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-09T13:04:09Z</updated>
    <category term="psychology"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00008haz/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00008haz/s320x240" width="153" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:22460</id>
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    <title>Nine</title>
    <published>2009-09-08T11:19:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-08T11:19:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">you tell me you love me. that you thought of me all this time (while i've been wondering if you are thinking of me when i think about you). you're honest with me, and we dont even need to hear it from each other to know that its true. you risk losing her over me and i'm not even there to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you more than anything. i think about you all the time. i dream about you. i talk about you to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;though i want you back, i know you'll always be here as i will be for you.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:22123</id>
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    <title>Eight</title>
    <published>2009-09-07T12:33:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-07T12:33:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/000076kp/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/000076kp/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mean the world to me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:21820</id>
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    <title>All I See</title>
    <published>2009-09-01T13:27:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-01T13:27:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img390.imageshack.us/img390/4246/zfq6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I see scares me&lt;br /&gt;No one waits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will never waste my time, no, no&lt;br /&gt;You will never waste my time, 'cause...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she locks all the doors and turns, says,&lt;br /&gt;"We will always be safe here in this bed&lt;br /&gt;All I see scares me, and no one waits forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come closer, baby&lt;br /&gt;I want to see what you're made of, see what you're made of&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this isn't all we could be&lt;br /&gt;You're not the same, and I'm, I'm not the same and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever wait for you&lt;br /&gt;And no one, yeah, no one could ever wait for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are the never ending sleep&lt;br /&gt;That I love to treat with this medicine&lt;br /&gt;I get from my, my closer friend&lt;br /&gt;But all I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come closer, baby&lt;br /&gt;I want to see what you're made of, see what you're made of&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this isn't all we could be&lt;br /&gt;You're not the same, and I'm, I'm not the same and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00006371/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00006371/s320x240" width="180" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:21675</id>
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    <title>Seven</title>
    <published>2009-09-01T13:17:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-01T13:17:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm thankful for understanding uni tutors. after the stupid uni messed everything up for me i now have the staff on my side, she said i dont deserve it cause i work so hard. lets hope i do okay in the special enrolments thing.. lets just say i'm doing it that way cause i'm awesome, yeah.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully something works itself out</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:21436</id>
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    <title>LOLS</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T22:50:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T22:50:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">malicious gossip at its finest: occurs when the individual spreading it contradicts themselves in the rumours they try to spread, to the faces of the people its about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i NEVER thought anyone older than me could be this stupid and immature. i only laugh at you because you're pathetic and know nothing about me and my relationships ahahhahaa</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:21075</id>
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    <title>i cant stop thinking about you</title>
    <published>2009-08-31T05:25:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-31T12:34:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Number 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://postsecretarchive.com/wp-content/uploads/yapb_cache/1236960605_secret.6j3lkjqvozk0kscg4co4s80sw.ae6egtt2xvk0sowk84g4ock8k.th.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks, for letting yourself mean so much to me</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:20849</id>
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    <title>Five</title>
    <published>2009-08-28T13:27:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-28T13:27:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i love my son, so much. i'm lucky to have him in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00005de2/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00005de2/s320x240" width="320" height="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:20730</id>
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    <title>Four</title>
    <published>2009-08-25T12:00:04Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-25T12:00:04Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">today i am thankful to have my real friends back/in my life. i feel so much better now :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:20456</id>
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    <title>Numbers Two and Three (to different people)</title>
    <published>2009-08-24T13:08:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-24T13:08:11Z</updated>
    <category term="psychology"/>
    <content type="html">Two&lt;br /&gt;i'm thankful we have disagreements. i dont like them but i always learn from them, and i'm sure you do too. you're worth the tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three&lt;br /&gt;i'm so glad you never called me. it made me forget about you for just a little while. and i am kinda hoping you're not thinking about me this whole time</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:20058</id>
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    <title>gratitude experiment</title>
    <published>2009-08-23T23:59:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-23T23:59:46Z</updated>
    <category term="psychology"/>
    <lj:music>Burn Burn album - Our Lady Peace</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hey. i'm back :D&lt;br /&gt;and i'm starting off with something from my health psychology class. we're studying the psychology of happiness. and apparently this experiment/exercise makes you feel more satisfied with life. every day, or when you have time or whatever, you list or write about something you are thankful about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number One.&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful for all the time and effort, hours and energy that carly put into fixing up my hair, washing it, brushing it and cutting it. it looks awesome. now i love it when she runs her hands through it, when she talks about it to other people, when she talks about it when we are alone together.</content>
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    <title>amandax10 @ 2008-10-30T23:40:00</title>
    <published>2008-10-30T12:43:28Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-30T12:43:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i miss the person you made me out to be&lt;br /&gt;i felt so strong and how you didnt even have to hold me for it to be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im crumbling with the way things are now and i dont know how to express it</content>
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    <title>amandax10 @ 2008-08-15T16:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-15T06:35:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-15T06:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;she's gone.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted her so desperately to just leave.&lt;br /&gt;she said she was going away for a while.&lt;br /&gt;she kissed my cheek and left.&lt;br /&gt;i said nothing. i didnt beg her to stay.&lt;br /&gt;she knew a part of me wanted it to end.&lt;br /&gt;i never showed the part that showed what she meant to me.&lt;br /&gt;and now she's gone i'm so alone.&lt;br /&gt;no one to hold me at night or to make me feel alive.&lt;br /&gt;i still can't say anything to her.&lt;br /&gt;i never answer her unless its too much.&lt;br /&gt;so she left.&lt;br /&gt;tears rolled down my cheeks and she walked straight out that door.&lt;br /&gt;out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;she was never in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;please come back.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:17856</id>
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    <title>e hine</title>
    <published>2008-07-28T15:14:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-28T15:23:00Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
    <content type="html">huri mai ra ki ahau e tau nei&lt;br /&gt;noho i te aroha taku kotiro&lt;br /&gt;noho i te aroha te ngakau o ahau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rongongia to ataahua o te ahau&lt;br /&gt;e matakitai ko te ahau&lt;br /&gt;e matakiaki kei matauria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huri mai ra ki ahau e tau nei&lt;br /&gt;kei kona tonu a wairua ahau&lt;br /&gt;mo ake tonu atu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he aha kei taku uma?&lt;br /&gt;he aroha ranei?&lt;br /&gt;aue, he aroha&lt;br /&gt;taku ataahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ka rite ta taua aroha&lt;br /&gt;ki te tai o te moana&lt;br /&gt;ki te mahana o te ra&lt;br /&gt;me to kahurangi o te ata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko taku aroha e haere tahi ana kia koe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first poem in maori. if you read it go easy on me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>you are so last summer</title>
    <published>2008-07-27T02:02:30Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-27T02:21:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">She said &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; "You're a touch overrated, &lt;br /&gt; You're a lush and I hate it, &lt;br /&gt; But these grass stains on my knees &lt;br /&gt; They won't mean a thing" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And all I need to know&lt;br /&gt; Is that I'm something you'll be missing&lt;br /&gt; (is that I'm something that you're missing)  &lt;br /&gt; Maybe I should hate you for this &lt;br /&gt; Never really did ever quite get that far  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive realised i'm addicted to potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;fatty potato products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched the jamie oliver show and it depressed me. i can't really eat eggs at the moment because of it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its something about watching a bunch of baby chickens be gassed to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm putting writing on hold.&lt;br /&gt;is it ever okay to not express what you're feeling? cause i've kinda given up trying to write something meaningful in what i write. i'm sick of failing in it. i really am sick of trying to do it. i hate writing then screwing up my paper. i dont like creating something that isnt right. especially when i write for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also; i realised i didnt listen to any music the other day until 10pm. thats weird. it really is. stupid friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up before 10am today. i feel good about it, maybe i'll actually sleep tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if youre interested, my favourite colour is burnt orange. for no actual reason of liking it, i really love it and anything orange.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to shower soon. soon because i feel like singing..</content>
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    <title>amandax10 @ 2008-07-26T03:44:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-25T17:54:22Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-25T17:54:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bust it baby part 1 - plies</lj:music>
    <content type="html">new words i already knew but i should take into account:&lt;br /&gt;existentialism&lt;br /&gt;subsistence&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;contemporaneous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going to write but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe actual loneliness was what i needed to solve the lonely problem?&lt;br /&gt;and not be listened to to solve the not listening to problem?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how but i worsened circumstance wise yet feel better emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the key to caring is listening.&lt;br /&gt;i need nothing more but to be listened to.&lt;br /&gt;i do nothing but listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its the garlic spagbol talking mmmmmk</content>
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    <title>i could breathe this way everyday</title>
    <published>2008-07-24T05:21:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-24T05:21:17Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
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    <lj:music>plushgun - how we roll</lj:music>
    <content type="html">the line went dead&lt;br /&gt;but she was still holding on the other end&lt;br /&gt;she inhaled as if she was taking a hit of courage&lt;br /&gt;we both knew what she was about to say&lt;br /&gt;still the air lingered as if no actual life existed between us&lt;br /&gt;i forgot it even existed even&lt;br /&gt;she drew in another breath, preparing herself&lt;br /&gt;for just three words we both knew&lt;br /&gt;she was going to say them, i knew it&lt;br /&gt;she knew it too, still the fear stood before her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a moment later she let out a sigh&lt;br /&gt;she started crying&lt;br /&gt;out of fear? out of what?&lt;br /&gt;what was she feeling?&lt;br /&gt;i could feel her tears through the phone line&lt;br /&gt;frozen, i didnt know what to do&lt;br /&gt;should she even be saying this to me?&lt;br /&gt;those three words.&lt;br /&gt;so simple&lt;br /&gt;so easy to spell&lt;br /&gt;but mean so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she drew in the largest breath yet&lt;br /&gt;she let it out.&lt;br /&gt;there, she said it.&lt;br /&gt;for a moment i forgot to breathe&lt;br /&gt;her exhale brought me back to reality&lt;br /&gt;there, yes, she said it&lt;br /&gt;and in one breathe i said it back&lt;br /&gt;there, its said, and its done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its okay to exhale now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me, i'm not good with words&lt;br /&gt;but those mean everything&lt;br /&gt;and they're the clearest things ive ever said&lt;br /&gt;or ever heard and believed&lt;br /&gt;each time i hear you inhale&lt;br /&gt;i'll remember</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:16449</id>
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    <title>I wont get enough until my legs are broken</title>
    <published>2008-07-23T02:59:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-23T03:13:34Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
    <lj:music>too much good stuff out there to ignore!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">stare back at me.&lt;br /&gt;come on,&lt;br /&gt;open your eyes and see me here.&lt;br /&gt;i'm here, can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;i'm more than a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;oh please, girl&lt;br /&gt;i know you're in my arms&lt;br /&gt;i know you're right here&lt;br /&gt;open your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;see me lying there&lt;br /&gt;i'm more than a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;so i can stare down into your heart, so you can feel the way i do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, i'm more than just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;i'm right here&lt;br /&gt;with you in my arms&lt;br /&gt;can we stay this way forever?&lt;br /&gt;can't you feel me for the&lt;br /&gt;rest. of. your. life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i write a million songs about the way i'm feeling now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;i'm more than a feeling&lt;br /&gt;i'm right here in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;let me show you&lt;br /&gt;i'm more than love&lt;br /&gt;the promise that i'll make it alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;my head is spinning, my heart is beating i feel my chest is about to burst&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you more than just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you what you're worth to me&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do now is stare back at me</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:16189</id>
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    <title>amandax10 @ 2008-07-14T23:08:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-14T13:10:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-14T13:10:32Z</updated>
    <category term="carlyface"/>
    <content type="html">this is the wife and i :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00001er7/"&gt;&lt;img width="248" height="143" border="0" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/amandax10/pic/00001er7" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who havent seen us&lt;br /&gt;or me in a towel</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:15862</id>
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    <title>found solace in the most weird and wonderful places</title>
    <published>2008-07-12T15:59:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-12T15:59:13Z</updated>
    <category term="life"/>
    <lj:music>augustana - found my place</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i've run out of words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its nice, for once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like ive had some sort of revelation&lt;br /&gt;but i havent quite cause i dont know what it is</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:15368</id>
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    <title>the night starts here</title>
    <published>2008-07-09T18:02:05Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-09T18:02:05Z</updated>
    <category term="the panics - don&amp;apos;t fight it"/>
    <content type="html">youre intoxicating&lt;br /&gt;almost suffocating&lt;br /&gt;just because youre you&lt;br /&gt;and you seem to be right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my heart skipped a beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this feels so.. foreign to me.&lt;br /&gt;you seem so addictive tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like youre my secret&lt;br /&gt;my secret i'll have to keep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm holding back all the things that are running through my mind right now as i'm typing this.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not really sure what to say or do but i'm enjoying this feeling for once</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:amandax10:15206</id>
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    <title>do you remember</title>
    <published>2008-07-08T16:34:29Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-08T16:37:37Z</updated>
    <category term="love"/>
    <category term="carlyface"/>
    <content type="html">that night you held me and whispered how you felt for me? and i ried and cried.&amp;nbsp;the first night we spent together.&amp;nbsp;a whole two hours sleep then, too. remember how i woke up and i was speechless.. you were too.. reality hit me with how real it was.. all i could do was smile like an idiot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that day we spent in your bed not doing anything or saying anything and i just started crying out of nowhere from being so happy? you didnt say anything. you just held me there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you carlyface</content>
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