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  <title>What you feel is what you are,</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 20:34:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FREEDOM!</title>
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  <description>So I am officially no longer an Iona College student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURRAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, I must admit I do miss my dear friends who still currently attend this academic institution.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go. Time limits on internetting suck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2005 19:47:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mixed Feelings...</title>
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  <description>So here I am, seated in front of my desktop computer wondering, &quot;WHY?!?!?!&quot;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE! I know it hit you right then.  Renee doesn&apos;t have a desktop computer!  Did she buy a new computer?  No, wait, of course not, she be po&apos;.  So how then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No...&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;&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;It can&apos;t be!!!!&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;&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;NEVER!!!!!&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;&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;&lt;br /&gt;OH NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  :: horrified face ::&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;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE&apos;S BACK IN PENNSYLVANIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, kids.  Sadly it&apos;s true.  I had some business to take care of down here in Amish Paradise that I just couldn&apos;t put off anymore.  Damn those pressing issues!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries kids.  I return Wenesday to pick up some audition tapes that I will then deliver that evening to the writing/directing boyfriend.  Then I am home in New Rochelle by Thursday, so I shall entertain you all by then with witty banter and tales of my sexcapades (lol, just kidding) and run ins with the unbearable residents of that state that&apos;s only just better than jersey. Yes, I know &quot;jersey&quot; is not properly capitalized.  It is an intentional ignorance of the rules of the English language to reflect my disdain for the state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.  That&apos;s about it.  I miss you all and look forward to possibly seeing you Wenesday, most likely Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adieu!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2005 21:59:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hm....</title>
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  <description>I just noticed that my entries have been rather short as of recent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well.  All of my non existent consistant readers can deal, because this is another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up, an literally every single millimeter of my body hurt.  Like, not &quot;damn achiness,&quot; more like, &quot;I can&apos;t move because breathing alone hurts too much&quot; pain.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So needless to say, I ended up not going to my classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shoulda gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to become editor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freakin Homo.</description>
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  <lj:music>Ahmed Ranting (HILARIOUS I love it!)</lj:music>
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