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  <title>she leaves like she's never coming back again</title>
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  <updated>2008-01-15T02:14:24Z</updated>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2008-01-14T21:05:00</title>
    <published>2008-01-15T02:14:24Z</published>
    <updated>2008-01-15T02:14:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Things have been good. &lt;br /&gt;Hong Kong and Cambodia over break were good.&lt;br /&gt;My friends..are good.&lt;br /&gt;School..is hard but good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep feeling like this second semester senior thing is supposed to be amazing. Alaina, i just read your entry and it brought me back to RMS and i realized that we've been writing in these live journals for about 6 years now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that crazy? Six fucking years. &lt;br /&gt;And what have i accomplished?&lt;br /&gt;A shitty boyfriend who no longer loves me and yet loves making my life a living hell. Mediocre grades. A few drunken pictures with friends. Some yearbooks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get it. Nothing has happened yet. Nothing exciting or great or wonderful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for my acceptance letter from UF.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thatslikewoa:139845</id>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-09-10T20:19:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-11T00:20:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-11T00:20:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;its why honey bunches of oats is the first cereal that comes to mind. why most of the time i cant wait for 5th period, but also sometimes dread it.  why i know all the rules of popping collars.  why i actually listened to a full country song.  why i really got into song lyrics.  why i still think im the prime minister of new brunswick, if such a place even exists.  why i spend the same amount of time sleeping as i do online, except for spring break, in which i spent WAY more time online than sleeping.  why i dont really like to drink anymore.  why im closer to human now than i ever was.  why i always keep my fone by me, just in case 3 o clock in the morning comes around.  and why this is my away message, so everyone can see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss this. i can't live without him.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-06-12T10:37:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-12T14:38:34Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-12T14:38:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">summer is nice. i've smoked a lot of cigarettes and drank (?) a lot of alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;i like the fact that i can do whatever i want, whenever i want.&lt;br /&gt;party on the sandbar today? jared doesn't want me to go and it might not work out?&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait until i leave for spain, but in the mean time, i'm happy with life.&lt;br /&gt;and i got two pairs of michael kors shoes! omg love. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;for  once,&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be pretty happy.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-05-29T18:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-29T22:13:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-29T22:13:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">jared and i broke up today, 3 days after our 'official' 1 month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to fail my exams. someone needs to take myspace/facebook/flickr/livejournal/last.fm away from me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thatslikewoa:138857</id>
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    <title>and it really makes me wonder if i ever gave a fuck about you</title>
    <published>2007-05-22T23:31:30Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-22T23:35:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">one day i'll wake up and it won't hurt anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get so sick of jared but i know that if i "break up" with him, i'll be in love by tommorow morning. i hate my hormones and i wish i could control them, but in this moment i despise him. i know he did nothing wrong, i just can't help it. i feel so frustrated and suffocated and everything i do is wrong. i'm overweight and all i can do is eat my feelings and then complain. i love new clothes but when i look in the mirror i see the fat hanging over the pants, my bad skin, and the gross frizzy hair. i wish i could just rip my skin off and start again. not eat for days and go on a fast to get rid if everything inside me. i wish that when i wake up the first thing i did wasn't to feel my love handles.&lt;br /&gt;i have a bad obsession with my weight, except it doesn't matter because i don't have the will power to be anorexic or the skill to be bulimic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be drunk with a cigarette in my hand.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-05-20T20:15:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-21T00:20:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-21T00:21:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so this weekend was just like last-ish.&lt;br /&gt;work friday 4 -11&lt;br /&gt;work sunday 9-4/5-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why the fuck i got such an annoying job. it's miserable, and 10$ an hour is hardly enough for me to ruin my weekend when i'm already so in need of fun.&lt;br /&gt;honestly i can't give any more effort to school i am so completely burnt out. junior killed me and i'm sick of it. &lt;br /&gt;emilie's party was fun. i was outside when the police came and searched everything. it was scary and i was too drunk to realize how bad a situation it could have been. work this morning was terrible, i was nauseous the entire time and i just had to stand there and watch the bartender pour drinks because the bar is right next to where the hostess desk is, it was torture.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-05-14T18:11:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-14T22:13:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-14T22:13:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm fucking sick of school. three weeks is equivalent to eternity by now.&lt;br /&gt;my paper 3 bio is tommorow. i failed papers 1&amp;2, let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;and i worked saturday AND sunday which sucked oh my god. and next weekend i'm working friday and sunday kill me NOW please ohmygod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. &lt;br /&gt;birth control, however, is quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've taken a lot of pictures lately. akjshhsfjashdfkljhasldkjfhlkjsdhf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really despise all of my friends in secret but they all know it so why do i even bother hiding it? i'm sort of kidding. I HATE GIRLS. actually just the drama. i can't take it anymore.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thatslikewoa:138153</id>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-04-21T11:47:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-21T15:48:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-21T15:48:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i don't care that jared kisses alexis&lt;br /&gt;i don't care that dan loves olivia&lt;br /&gt;i don't care that my best friends change by the minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i care a little.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-04-06T20:05:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T00:12:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T00:12:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel like shit because of what i did the beginning of spring break. &lt;br /&gt;i guess i need to vent and i'm going to explain pretty much the whole fucking story for no reason but maybe i'll feel better. &lt;br /&gt;jared and i are over. i guess? there's still this fucking mutual attraction and we're eachother's best friends. so in that aspect, it isn't over. but he's hooking up with the most disgusting girl ever. she's gorgeous, i hate her. she's a complete slut and he could do so much better. &lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;on friday i got wasted at a "college bros and preppy hos" party. whatever not a big deal. but then jared mentioned that he had hooked up with 3 girls already that night, and i guess i felt i had to compensate and i let myself hook up with this kid that happens to be emilie's ex bf that she still likes/loves? and emilie is one of my best best friends. and i felt like such a piece of shit for doing that, i don't even..i don't know. i'm an idiot. and now she cant even talk to me. &lt;br /&gt;and it's never going to be the same and i hate myself for it because i miss her so much. we understood each other so well i don't understand why i could be so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;and jared is still hooking up with that dumb slut. and there's absolutely nothing i can do about it. when i hear what he does with her it's like part of me dies. and i hate myself for still caring. i convince myself temporarily that i don't, but then little things just upset me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of being in colorado and i'm never fucking coming here again. i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually, something really really good happened on saturday. i hooked up with..&lt;br /&gt;an ex. that i still love. hint. omg. it sort of feels surreal and its hard to believe it even happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so completely fucked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IM GOING TO SPAIN THIS SUMMER FOR A MONTH. FUCK YES.&lt;br /&gt;and i need a job. but DUDE IM GOING TO SPAIN.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-03-18T16:12:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-18T20:12:58Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-18T20:12:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">got caught smoking pot so i'm grounded for a month.&lt;br /&gt;fuckk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sucks bc PROM IS NEXT WEEKEND. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;fuck mee</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2007-02-17T08:52:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-17T13:53:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-17T13:53:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so valentines day wasn't tooo bad. jared got me a pink fluffy hippo and sprayed it with his cologne. so basically..my bed smells like him since i sleep with it. it's nice though. i lovee that smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and um..i hooked up with a dutch model!! an hour after i had..... with jared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to go die. honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is going to kill me, i mean this more than i ever have. that or..stupid fights?</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-12-26T20:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-27T00:00:41Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-27T00:00:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm in colorado. christmas was ok. i got chanel sunglasses and a lot clothes. i want a gucci bag. hmm. i'm updating because i'm bored and because i just changed my icon and i really like it. i've decided i'm going to become pretty much anorexic and mary-kate olsen is my hero. kcool. &lt;br /&gt;i was going to quit cigarettes for my new years resolution but that doesn't really fit in with my new diet plan..so... oh well.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-11-01T21:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-02T01:40:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-02T01:41:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my substance abuse class fucking sucks. every time i go i think my IQ drops 10 points.&lt;br /&gt;11 days until my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened to damnyoukazaa??!</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-10-26T23:11:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-27T03:11:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-27T03:11:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i like halloween</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-10-14T01:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-14T01:42:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-14T01:42:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i got suspended for 10 days&lt;br /&gt;and i have to take a substance abuse course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly, my life can be summed up as a fucked up merge between karma and murphy's law.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-10-10T23:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-11T00:07:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-14T13:50:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my life pretty much revolves around my current obsessions. &lt;br /&gt;and these are split into positive and negative obsessions. k? cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo:&lt;br /&gt;current obsessions of the week (or day):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;10) + not being suspended&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) + the shins&lt;br /&gt;8) + skippping swimming&lt;br /&gt;7) - skipping swimming to study&lt;br /&gt;6) + A on math test&lt;br /&gt;5) - B in math (and 3 other classes :[)&lt;br /&gt;4) + last.fm&lt;br /&gt;3) - boys&lt;br /&gt;2) + boys&lt;br /&gt;1) - school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adkoijferifj&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i've never spent to so much time studying. and looking at collegeboard.com&lt;br /&gt;and i need to sign up for an SAT prep class. i'm so late. i'll prolly get like the worst SAT score ever.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-10-07T13:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-07T13:49:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-07T13:49:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i got caught smoking a cigarette in the parking lot after school. i don't know what my punishment, but tobacco use in school is a 7 day suspension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to kill myself.&lt;br /&gt;not kidding.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-09-23T16:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-23T20:42:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-23T20:44:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.last.fm/user/omgjaimienoway/"&gt;last.fm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a car. mazda 6. 2006. v6.&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm..life is pretty good.minus my grades. i am never going to get into college.&lt;br /&gt;uf here i come. ugh.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-08-28T17:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-28T21:19:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-28T21:19:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hurricane ernesto :)</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-08-18T16:44:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-18T20:48:56Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-19T12:33:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck this</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-08-16T19:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-16T23:34:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-16T23:34:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i want summer back. please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i did get my license :) &lt;br /&gt;so excited, you dont even know.&lt;br /&gt;well, you probably do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okkaaayyyyy sooo.&lt;br /&gt;1. ap lit - this class looks like it'll be hard as shit but the teacher is...extremely funny.&lt;br /&gt;2. math methods 1 IB- well duh, kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;3. ap psych - actually im not sure its ap. it might be ib. oh well, the teacher is pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;4. biology II ib - gah?&lt;br /&gt;5. spanish III pre-IB- ok honestly i got an F on my last spanish exam which goes to show i SUCK AT SPANISH PFHOSIUHOIUSFHIOUSDHOIFUH. gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. and i have it everyday!! not faaaaairr&lt;br /&gt;6. newspaper - obv. favorite class&lt;br /&gt;7. american history ib?- lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A PARKING SPOT AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGH bleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to go back :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and then there was that extra added bonus of dan being an ice queen AGAIN. officially giving up on my love. as of ten minutes ago. k.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-08-15T09:38:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-15T13:38:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-15T13:38:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">IT'S THE LAST DAY OF SUMMER APSODIHFQPERI9UGHOQI U4EGOIUTG019835T79OIERUPEFPWOIJER augoiuedhgouieghuioge yARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my second license test is today. i failed the first one.</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-08-07T23:00:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-08T03:02:42Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i need a day full of smoothies and chocolate and jane austin movies and crying to completely get over dan before i compulsively wring his neck.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. hooked up today. fucking KNEW it was gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;i hate boys. why is that all that i ever say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot believe my license test is tommorow. i WILL fail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thailand was sweet</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-07-29T05:27:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-29T09:27:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">dan is hot . lalallalallalalalallaalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 5 AM in fl.&lt;br /&gt;im awake &lt;br /&gt;no ones onliiiiiiiiine</content>
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    <title>thatslikewoa @ 2006-07-28T07:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-07-28T11:48:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i think if i had a bajillion dollars my life would be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do believe that money is the key to happyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to go back to school. at all. i have no desire to see any of the people there. all i have now are my jew boys.</content>
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