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  <title>You Break My Heart, But Then Again You Break Everyone&apos;s Heart</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 02:44:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/327223.html</link>
  <description>I don&apos;t know about anyone ever.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 02:00:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/326922.html</link>
  <description>it doesn&apos;t matter how long they are away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..they always come back into your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn them mr. bigs</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 01:13:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/326869.html</link>
  <description>I dont know why you do this&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why they all do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in or out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you picked&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;br /&gt;let me deal and be done.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 May 2009 17:09:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I really don&apos;t understand how soo many stressful situations can occur so frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really about ready to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever I talk about things i start crying&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so incredibly stressed and frustrated and sad and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not very hopeful&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;My options are limited and they all suck.&lt;br /&gt;I can never get ahead&lt;br /&gt;each time i figure out a solution to a problem&lt;br /&gt;something else happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least its nice out today</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 19:55:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>everybody is an asshole</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 05:20:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ll write you just to let you know that I&apos;m alright ,Can&apos;t say I&apos;m sad to see you gom cause I&apos;m not</title>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/326001.html</link>
  <description>I don&apos;t know who you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what I&apos;m doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom is in town and it is really nice to see her. &lt;br /&gt;It is never enough time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good things have happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling really good&lt;br /&gt;Now it has worn off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just feel blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I&apos;ll be pumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac and Cheese night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No work monday is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again,&lt;br /&gt;dating is weird.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 19:45:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/325849.html</link>
  <description>I&apos;ve had a really good week&lt;br /&gt;aside from&lt;br /&gt;losing my license &lt;br /&gt;and not getting much sleep&lt;br /&gt;I got to see brooke a lot&lt;br /&gt;and some reaally cute boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched the final four game and then partied state style&lt;br /&gt;we went to cedarfest&lt;br /&gt;drunk brooke made me get pictures with cops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody got tear gassed!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could shower daily&lt;br /&gt;that would make life easier&lt;br /&gt;money, too.&lt;br /&gt;I really really need to buy my books for school.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Apr 2009 05:32:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/325540.html</link>
  <description>uuhhm&lt;br /&gt;dating is weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been spending a lot of time at brookes&lt;br /&gt;we don&apos;t have water at our house&lt;br /&gt;im exhausted in many different ways&lt;br /&gt;my mom comes to visit over easter&lt;br /&gt;im currently not speaking to my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;thats probably it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 04:03:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/325372.html</link>
  <description>drive &lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;drive&lt;br /&gt;shower&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drive &lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;drive&lt;br /&gt;shower &lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that sounds like all that I do is work.&lt;br /&gt;No, all that I do (and wanna do) is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve really been enjoying work lately, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is almost Thursday&lt;br /&gt;which means almost Friday&lt;br /&gt;which means a lot more sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&apos;ll hang out with my friend Josh tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll probably be too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get organized and get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word on the street is our center has a very good chance of closing this summer.&lt;br /&gt;cool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 03:19:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/325040.html</link>
  <description>I am in New Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go home tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to leave.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to go home to stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn&apos;t get to get our tattoos because everything closed early and we don&apos;t have enough time in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm&lt;br /&gt;i am okay without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm&lt;br /&gt;when i get home cayla wont be there and im sad about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is staying here until july:/&lt;br /&gt;BUT she is visiting in April&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindsay is MAYBE visiting in JUNE</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 07:31:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/324709.html</link>
  <description>#0 randoms things about Emma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I really enjoy naps.&lt;br /&gt;2. I could eat chicken every day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;3. I treat my dog like a person.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have moved roughly every 3-4 months since August of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;5. I want to go to Disney World reeaally bad.&lt;br /&gt;6. I have a dent on the end of my nose. &lt;br /&gt;7. I spend most of my money on things that are &quot;cute&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;8. I like giving gifts.&lt;br /&gt;9. I enjoy coloring pictures for people.&lt;br /&gt;10. I love purple tulips, and I&apos;ve only ever had them once.&lt;br /&gt;11. I&apos;m in a hurry to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;12. I don&apos;t want to get older.&lt;br /&gt;13. I yawn when I&apos;m really nervous.&lt;br /&gt;14. I hate my smile.&lt;br /&gt;15. I&apos;ve always felt uncomfortable around my dad&apos;s side of the family.&lt;br /&gt;16. I want 4 kids...at least.&lt;br /&gt;17. I am obsessed with Jon and Kate Plus 8.&lt;br /&gt;18. I tear or cut food. I don&apos;t like biting into things.&lt;br /&gt;19. I like to plan trips that I&apos;ll never go on.&lt;br /&gt;20. Everybody wants to travel before the have kids, but I want to travel WITH my kids.&lt;br /&gt;21. I want to volunteer in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;22. If I could have 4 different careers I would.&lt;br /&gt;23. I wish I was a nicer person.&lt;br /&gt;24. I wish that I didn&apos;t procrastinate everything.&lt;br /&gt;25. I would like it very much if my mom, my sister, and I all lived in the same state again.&lt;br /&gt;26. I have all kinds of love for all kids of people but I always really love the really wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;27. I have known my 2 best girl friends since I was 4.&lt;br /&gt;28. I smile more at work than I do anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;29. I have an unhealthy obsession with buying housewares.&lt;br /&gt;30. I&apos;m breaking my own heart.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 05:59:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just film away and let me be at ease. I, I feel fine. I&apos;ll move on, I&apos;ll go on.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m really good at ignoring when no one is talking.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, I&apos;m not.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I&apos;ve been very busy and social lately.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ve been in the mood to go out.&lt;br /&gt;Last night Cayla and I saw Slumdog Millionaire and it was veeerrry good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see my mom and sister this week. I&apos;m excited but it would be way easier to stay excited if my work schedule wasn&apos;t completely fucked making it highly likely that I&apos;ll miss my flight. We&apos;ll see Monday. There were only two ladies that could switch with me, One said she couldn&apos;t (even though technically she could) i left a note in the other&apos;s room. I&apos;m crossing  my fingers. My shift isn&apos;t a baaadd shift...but her shift is definitely the more desirable one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m going to start getting more gutsy and stop dodging people so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is next month. Weird. I think I&apos;ll probably be staying home. Everyone is going to a show in Lansing and I will have to work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like things are moving along quite nicely. I&apos;m doing better than I ever thought I would. Pretty soon this burden won&apos;t be in my life anymore. It is weird to call it that...a burden. Unfortunately that is what it has turned into. Nothing good is or ever will come from it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had a lot of good days lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring is coming:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve had the flu 3 times this month, though.&lt;br /&gt;That is NOT ok.</description>
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  <lj:music>tegan and sara</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 07:25:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Don&apos;t care. Don&apos;t care. Don&apos;t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, i might miss my flight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 23:15:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/324034.html</link>
  <description>I&apos;m sick.&lt;br /&gt;I had to call in.&lt;br /&gt;I never call in.&lt;br /&gt;I have never called in at Kindercare.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really bad because when someone calls in it always fucks up the day because every day is strategically planned out according to the teacher/child ratio and who is there on that day and when they are leaving blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I had to.&lt;br /&gt;Because I was sick, I didn&apos;t get my new tire. Luckily I don&apos;t work until 1 tomorrow so I have time to get it before work. I hope I don&apos;t feel sick tomorrow. I feel much better than I did this morning but still feel not well. Cayla is coming over anyway so we can work on Valentines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I&apos;m supposed to hang out with my friend Josh.&lt;br /&gt;It sounded like a good idea at the time but now..&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I have a lot to do.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m always so tired when I get home from work. I just want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine&apos;s Day is going to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;Friday is Friendship Day at work. I don&apos;t know why they felt the need to call it that. I think it is because they didn&apos;t want any parents to think it was a Valentine&apos;s Party because they didn&apos;t want them to show up....sooo we aren&apos;t calling it a party and there isn&apos;t a specific time for anything.&lt;br /&gt;BUUUTTTT I bought Disney Princess Valentine&apos;s for whatever class I&apos;m in. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t date.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t go on dates.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m date-free</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 03:51:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/323649.html</link>
  <description>pretty soon i will just feel nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no feelings&lt;br /&gt;good or bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sleep too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 17:07:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/323577.html</link>
  <description>The valentine&apos;s that we are making are turning out waaayyy better than expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I don&apos;t think that anyone can appreciate them as much as cayla and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I love making things for people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David&apos;s is going to be kind of morbid though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a really good week.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Feb 2009 00:58:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hi, my name is: Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never​ in my life have I been to: cedar point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when:​​ my feet cant get warm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your gonna​ talk smack​ about​ me: I&apos;ll probably be sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one perso​n who can drive​ me nuts is: Moooosstt people can drive me nuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last song I liste​ned to was: I really don&apos;t know. Wait- yes I do. The Slipknot CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to get marri​ed today​ ur maid of honor​/​​best man would​ be: prrrooobably my sissy. Evveenn though she got married without telling anyone so I couldnt be herrrss. If she flaked out , cayla or brookie baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is: too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 5: I think I had...really horrible hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Chris​tmas:​​ was stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shoul​d be: doing so many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look down:​ my dinner dishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happi​est recen​t event​ was: Hm. uh going to Ikea with cayla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My curre​nt annoy​ance is: not being 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time:​​ playing it cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There​&apos;​​s this girl that i know:​ who runs like an anorexic horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing​ I want to buy is: another turtle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you visit​ed the place​ I&apos;m from:​​ Its snowy and small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most recen​t thing​ I&apos;ve bough​t mysel​f:​​ gas, but i guess thats for my car soooo i bought eugene and myself olive garden on sunday&lt;br /&gt;NO!!!!! I bought my Benny and Joon/ Man in the Moon double feature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most recen​t thing​ someo​ne else bough​t me was:josh bought me dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My middl​e name is: Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morni​ng:​​ I dont get enough done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night​ I was: hung out with cayla and talked and fell asleep watching the office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was an anima​l I&apos;d be: something that is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomor​row I am: working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonig​ht I am: staying in my bed</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Feb 2009 13:51:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I was a dreamer before you went and let me down</title>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/322969.html</link>
  <description>I&apos;ve decided to get my  CDA. Work pays for it, I&apos;ll get a raise, and I&apos;ll be a lead teacher. I start the 4 month process in March.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am supposed to be getting my stuff out of storage this weekend. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut myself and now I can&apos;t bend my finger. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cayla is my Valentine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to see my mom and sister and little baby Pune at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I&apos;m doing really well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movin&apos; on and movin&apos; up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accepting things for what they are&lt;br /&gt;and getttinnnggg oovveerrr it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep a lot.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 02:36:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/322763.html</link>
  <description>Last night Cayla and Josh came over and I&apos;m so glad because I had such a nice time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had an intervention. I cried. I tried really really hard not to but I couldn&apos;t help it. I love them both so much. More than they know. Josh bought me dinner ( like he always does) and we came home and they had a wine party and I had a coca cola party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever Josh comes over we always talk about our futures. We are attempting to plan a trip to New York in April. He is trying to find out where he wants to go to grad school. I am terrified to go to New York because I know that I will absolutely fall in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve decided that I&apos;m going to get my CDA. My work will pay for it and it only takes like 6 months. I&apos;ll get a raise and my boss said when I&apos;m a teacher its like bragging rights. Plus, I really want my own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Josh asked if Chris ever tries to contact me. I told him yes, but then realized it has been a while. Well, this afternoon while cayla and I were still laying in bed....I get a text.&lt;br /&gt;leaaavvvee meee alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sick today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to put my foot down, and take some of myself back...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 03:57:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>uugghhhhhhhh.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 16:37:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/322193.html</link>
  <description>I can&apos;t wait for this month to be over. I just want to move and get settled. I want to have money to buy a bed. I want to get my stuff out of storage. I want school to start. I want more hours at work. I want a routine.&lt;br /&gt;I miss having a routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel like I&apos;m getting things done.&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel like I&apos;m not at a standstill.&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel like this year will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was my year of recovery.&lt;br /&gt;This year will be my year of progress.&lt;br /&gt;However, I will say that this first week of my &quot;year of progress&quot;&lt;br /&gt;hasn&apos;t gone well. It could have been worse I think. I think it will be. It will get worse before it gets better. It always does. I just need to prepare myself for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooke is 21 today.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re all old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start making some goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need to stop wishing and hoping and dreaming. I need to focus on the things that I can control the outcome of. The wishing and hoping and dreaming just winds up letting me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a hopeless romantic though. That&apos;s never going to change. &lt;br /&gt;Uhm&lt;br /&gt;hm.&lt;br /&gt;I need a vacation?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 21:12:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/321874.html</link>
  <description>a date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird.&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;&lt;br /&gt;new year&lt;br /&gt;new/old me</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 07:29:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>uhm&lt;br /&gt;its a new year&lt;br /&gt;who fucking knows what it has in store</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Dec 2008 00:09:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m on a vacation&lt;br /&gt;from life&lt;br /&gt;for the next day and a half&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;m okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;vveerryy okay with that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 Dec 2008 05:36:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <author>blisstearingeyes22@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://emmaq.livejournal.com/321174.html</link>
  <description>this weekend has been like&lt;br /&gt;im&lt;br /&gt;16 all over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also like im an old woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we planned a whole weekend for baking, gift making, wrapping presents and shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Though we have gotten most everything done, we have spend MOST of our time laying on the pull-out couch watching season two of felicity and talking about excuses I could have for not going to my family christmas party so I can stay and watch more felicity and bake more cookies and collage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously&lt;br /&gt;what a good weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;and Chris randomly texted me tonight&lt;br /&gt;every couple of months this happens&lt;br /&gt;you would think by now hed just leave me alone</description>
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