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  <updated>2006-07-09T20:04:44Z</updated>
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    <title>it's times like these, where silence means everything.</title>
    <published>2006-07-09T20:04:44Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i cant believe he threw that at me. &lt;br /&gt;what? he threw something at you? &lt;br /&gt;yes, yes he did. &lt;br /&gt;a hat. &lt;br /&gt;a hat? &lt;br /&gt;yes a hat, but still. it's the point of the matter that something was thrown at me&lt;br /&gt;do you think he ment it?&lt;br /&gt;no, but its too late. &lt;br /&gt;what did you do?&lt;br /&gt;i sat there, in total silence. not a word was said to him. &lt;br /&gt;i just..i cant believe someone could hurt you so much, and have such power in the palm of their hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still in shock. all i can do is sit here..in silence.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:25382</id>
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    <title>&amp; we'll never miss a party cause we keep them going constantly..</title>
    <published>2005-08-09T05:59:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-09T05:59:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today is my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally legal.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:24998</id>
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    <title>so twisted.</title>
    <published>2005-08-04T10:39:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-04T10:39:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">time with asho was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things with muchacho are okay, we're still just friends..with special rules. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donthave much to say...everything is super. i cant complain i suppse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:24772</id>
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    <title>the greatest fall of all time</title>
    <published>2005-07-15T05:58:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-15T05:58:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i get a call around 9:30 and its ashley..and shes like IM IN DANBURY! im like WHATTTTTTTTTT?!?!!!!!!!!! so i hung out with her tonight for a couple of hours. it was awesome..i havnt seen her in like 8 months. i dont think ive ever hugged anyone for so long. lol. we're such losers. but it was really ncie to see her, i had a lot of fun. and shes hopefully coming down soon again to stay a few days with me which would be awesomeeee. my partner in crime, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LADIES IS PIMPS TOO!&lt;br /&gt;IVE GOT SOMETHING FOR YOU SEAN...SHUT THE FUCK UP! &lt;br /&gt;TIE YOUR SHOES!&lt;br /&gt;Don't dance when there is music, they'll beat you up.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just have a puff..&lt;br /&gt;oh man, you could TOTALLY see my snatch.&lt;br /&gt;ILL KICK YOU IN THE BOX!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Do you like my skirt?&lt;br /&gt;It's too short..&lt;br /&gt;butbutbutbut, do you like it?&lt;br /&gt;yes, ashley. it looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pictures soon to be posted!&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:23147</id>
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    <title>society_high_x @ 2005-06-16T20:56:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-17T00:57:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-17T00:57:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">everday is getting easier, but i keep missing her more. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is graduation. thank god.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:15024</id>
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    <title>stop me before i lose you, too.</title>
    <published>2005-04-22T15:16:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-22T15:16:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im in such a terrible mood right now. i cant take anything emotionally with the kids today, so i called out. i love seeing them, but my moods are on a swing set today. i dont want to yell at them or get so fed up i stop caring. i told shelly that i was throwing up all this morning and she said that it was 100% okay. thank god. i just need someone to talk to..but no ones there. what a suprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have a free day today...but i dont know how im going to spend it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:society_high_x:295</id>
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    <title>society_high_x @ 2005-01-26T08:50:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-26T16:52:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-21T03:18:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Rocking Horse Winner</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This journal happens to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRIENDS ONLY!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; even then most of it is privite.</content>
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