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  <title>confessions,tears,and other misc heartbreaks</title>
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  <updated>2005-12-17T03:43:45Z</updated>
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    <title>latenightsorrow @ 2005-12-16T19:43:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-17T03:43:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-17T03:43:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">all i ever do is think of her..at night i cant sleep cuz im lying awake thinking of her...ever if i got up the corrage to tell her how i feel i would even know what to say..but its like i cant be compleet unless im with her</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:latenightsorrow:1744</id>
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    <title>latenightsorrow @ 2005-12-08T11:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-08T19:15:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-08T19:15:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">AWWWWWWW...life can be soo crazy!!! i dont even know what to do somtimes. well at least i have music and cigarettes!..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it tis the christmas season!! yaaaay..oh yeah it not the fuggin holiday season its the christmas season..and if you dont life it eat a dick!!!!!..its a christmas tree, ew's and africans dont have the tree we do so call it what it is!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(yaaay for christmas anger) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>latenightsorrow @ 2005-11-29T15:47:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-29T23:47:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-29T23:47:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so its nice all day untill i go cycling then it start raining super hard this is gay!!!!....thats life i guess..wow i need to find a job QUICK im getting sick of having nothing to do all day, it soooooo boring. imean sure i play guitar like 7 hours a day but come on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iv really been starting to notice the abstance of god in my life since the move i havent prayed once, i havent been to church or cracked my bible..it really starting to take a toll on me...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:latenightsorrow:1050</id>
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    <title>mean girls vs. emo boys</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T00:58:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T00:58:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so i just found out that the girl that i cared for and who said she loved me has a boy friend. Theres no chance for us hopless romantics!!!!!.well im off to cry my self to sleep.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:latenightsorrow:904</id>
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    <title>wow</title>
    <published>2005-11-22T00:57:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-22T00:57:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">its strange the ways our hearts lead us. Just when we think we know what we want or who we want we are led away. strange the way that works.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:latenightsorrow:669</id>
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    <title>latenightsorrow @ 2005-11-18T17:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-19T01:14:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-19T01:14:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wow its realy starting to set in that soon i will be in a different country away from every thing i know every that i know its like my world is getting fliped up side down i broke up with my girlfriend of 3 years... and then there is this other girl but its not like she knows i exist.well thats life, i should be used to it by now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:latenightsorrow:298</id>
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    <title>why?</title>
    <published>2005-11-18T03:47:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-18T03:47:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well another fucking shit day i am moving from my home town corvallis oregon and away from the girl i am in love with to canada. mind you i like canada its a great place to live but wy heart lies broken in a pile of its own fluid.</content>
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