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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Apr 2002 02:25:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My journal will continue at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/congju_tracy/&quot;&gt;Congju_Tracy&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Apr 2002 21:52:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m going to start working 40 hours week this whole month of May!  Yes!  haha  That means, money money money money.  Oh man, it&apos;s going to rule my life now (or at least just May).</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2002 06:13:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>People deserve someone like me who would appreciate them for who they are.  I deserve people who would appreciate me for who I am.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2002 01:55:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;CENTER&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Walking Away By Craig David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away, from the troubles in my life&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes some people get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;When it&apos;s something I&apos;ve said or done&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you feel there is no fun&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s why you turn and run&lt;br /&gt;But now I truly realize&lt;br /&gt;Some people don&apos;t wanna compromise&lt;br /&gt;Well, I saw them with my own eyes&lt;br /&gt;Spreading those lies, and&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don&apos;t wanna live my life, too many sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;Not mentioning the fights, I&apos;m sorry to say, lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away, from the troubles in my life&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I&apos;m so tired, baby&lt;br /&gt;Things you say, you&apos;re driving me away&lt;br /&gt;Whispers in the powder room, baby&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t listen to the games they play&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I thought you&apos;d realize&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not like them other guys&lt;br /&gt;Coz I saw them with my own eyes&lt;br /&gt;You should&apos;ve been more wise, and&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don&apos;t wanna live my life, too many sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;Not mentioning the fights, I&apos;m sorry to say, lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (now I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life (from the troubles in my life)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life (troubles in my life)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) (I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (I&apos;m walking away)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life (I&apos;ve tried to solve you, baby)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (oh, yeah) (oh, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, I&apos;m gon, I&apos;m gonna find a better day)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (oh, yeah)&lt;br /&gt;From the troubles in my life&lt;br /&gt;(From the troubles in my life, baby)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away (yeah) oh, to find a better day&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m walking away</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 Apr 2002 21:39:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I just told something I shouldn&apos;t have said.  Errrr....</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2002 17:23:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I just realized something.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My postings have been so depressing, hehe.  I promise I&apos;ll cheer up a bit.  Only time will heal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t been feeling like typing much in my journal about what&apos;s been going on lately.  There&apos;s just so much that I don&apos;t know where to start and when to end.  So, I just end up writing random &quot;poetry&quot;, hehe.  Oh well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope life is treating you all well.  Ciao...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2002 14:22:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>When you talk to someone and ask how they are doing, aren&apos;t they supposed to ask the same in return?  Well, some people don&apos;t and that&apos;s rude and it shows they don&apos;t care about you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2002 06:24:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>People disguise themselves.&lt;br /&gt;How can I know the real person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I trust people.&lt;br /&gt;They turn their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take what I can give,&lt;br /&gt;and they just walk away.&lt;br /&gt;While I stay back, broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is keep trusting, &lt;br /&gt;and keep being hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll wait till I can find someone.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who will respect me,&lt;br /&gt;and someone I can respect.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2002 05:04:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Why Trust?  It&apos;s not worth risking.&lt;/strong&gt;  I&apos;ve risked and trusted so many times, and I always end up empty handed.  I can&apos;t keep doing this anymore.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2002 05:03:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Do You Know What I Want?</title>
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  <description>I want to experience the goodness of life.&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe in the existence of love.&lt;br /&gt;I want to know that I am needed.&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold a hand of a man who loves me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to make my own decisions.&lt;br /&gt;I want to travel around the world.&lt;br /&gt;I want my parents to be proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to make an impact in someone&apos;s life.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe that I have a purpose for living.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2002 01:34:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>They live,&lt;br /&gt;I die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are strong,&lt;br /&gt;I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are fearless,&lt;br /&gt;I run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They experience God&apos;s gifts,&lt;br /&gt;I feel worthless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this ever change?</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2002 15:27:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;Warning:&lt;/strong&gt; If you are going to tease me about what I type here, then no more juicy stuff! hehe  Only kidding.  =)  Like I do have anything interesting to say.  Anywho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Im going to have a long day.  First class, then work, then meeting with a group for my business communications project, and I have no idea how long that will last tonight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2002 03:08:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I took both my Chemistry and Accounting tests today.  Ugh.  ::sigh::  I know I did well in Chemistry, but Accounting is a little iffy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired I can fall asleep right now.  But I just keep telling myself that I should stay up for a little while longer.  =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...  I shall stay up...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2002 06:06:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My mom thinks we don&apos;t know, but I know it happened again.  When will this ever stop?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2002 05:59:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Can we all say &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE ACCOUNTING!&lt;/strong&gt;  Umm, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, Brad called me Saturday and he wanted to hang out and just see a movie.  I told him I had to study and I don&apos;t know when I&apos;ll be back to at least see a late movie.  I didn&apos;t come back till late and I didn&apos;t call him back to say Im sorry.  Should I have?  I don&apos;t know.  I feel bad, but it&apos;s all good, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Accounting, I&apos;ve been missing calls from a guy I&apos;ve been talking to for about a week and a half now.  He tried calling me Saturday and Sunday and I wasn&apos;t home both times.  ::sigh::  I&apos;m sorry...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2002 20:06:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;I liked it when he whispered to me...&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2002 03:38:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I was sitting in the bus on my way home from school on the UT shuttle while this guy (who happened to be kind of cute) keeps looking my way.  I didn&apos;t really seem to mind, except for the fact that I get bashful every time we made eye contact.  Well, when my stop came, I walked past him and he said &quot;goodbye sugar&quot;.  I just kept walking and got off the bus.  As the bus passed me by, he kept looking out the window staring at me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2002 23:27:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;ve been talking to a guy for a little bit now, and it seems hard for me to open up to him.  I mean, we have harmless conversations, and Im having a hard time time saying just whatever is on my mind.  I want to open up and let him know what Im about.  I never had this kind of problem before until now.  I don&apos;t know why and I want to figure out why.  He seems like a really great guy and its just a shame.  But anywho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im so tired and I don&apos;t understand why I&apos;ve been getting up so early in the morning after 3-4 hours of sleep.  It sucks and I feel really sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go....</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2002 06:00:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>All I can say is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM TIRED!&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Apr 2002 02:59:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Happy Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went to church today.  It was really crowded, more than usual.  I guess people decided that they only have to go to church twice a year, Easter and Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t do anything else.  Just chilled.  Well, my best friend called me today.  That was nice, always making me laugh when I&apos;m down.  =)  Gotta love that girl.  It was a nice &quot;catch up&quot;.  I kept hanging up the phone because my cheek always presses against the key and she keeps hanging up the phone cause her cell phone battery was low.  haha.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, don&apos;t feel like typing much today.  Till then, take care.  Ciao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.  Beware, tomorrow is April Fools Day.  =)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2002 06:06:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I can&apos;t believe this, I had about 5 hours sleep last night and I am still up!  What&apos;s going on here....</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Mar 2002 05:38:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Today&apos;s Theme:  SEX</title>
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  <description>I was talking to this girl today, she&apos;s 15 years old and she was asking me for advice.  Advice I couldn&apos;t give.  She&apos;s 15 years old and her boyfriend, who&apos;s 20, wants to have sex with her.  I was shocked and right away I told her, &quot;NO! You can&apos;t have sex with him.  You&apos;re too young.&quot;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why she wants to have sex with him is because she wants him to stay with her.  She has no friends and he&apos;s the only one who hangs out with her.  I told her there&apos;s a lot of people who would love to be her friend and who will respect her, unlike this creep.  She tells me later that she told him no, she can&apos;t have sex with him, and he&apos;s not her boyfriend anymore.  Now, she really wants me to be her friend and I agreed to be one for her.  I just feel really bad that she has to beg people to be her friend (not saying she had to beg me).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I also can&apos;t believe is how far guys would go to have phone sex with you.  I mean, c&apos;mon, I have a guy stalking me on AIM to have phone sex with me.  This is insane.  Constantly I say, no, I can&apos;t, no, I can&apos;t, etc.  But he keeps begging saying that he must be a loser, he has no friends, etc.  Trying to make me feel bad for him or something.  Geez...C&apos;mon now.  Whatever...    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; guess i&apos;m a bigger loser then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MissEdieModulate:&lt;/strong&gt; errr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MissEdieModulate:&lt;/strong&gt; don&apos;t bring that up...you&apos;re not a loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; sure i am. i mean you said no to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; i feel bad for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; i&apos;m already touching myself babe. just need to hear ur voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; pleaseee. i&apos;m so horny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; just a phone call that&apos;s it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; pretty please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; how about you  just listen to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; no need for you to act on them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*o*d*v*e*6:&lt;/strong&gt; pllleasssseeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;etc.....Insane but entertaining, he he!  Where do I meet these kind of people, I have no idea.  Maybe I should have restrictions on my AIM now...err...</description>
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  <description>Why do people hide things behind your back?  I know they are but I fear to ask them why.   I fear what they might say.  I don&apos;t want to face the reality that might break me inside.  What did I do wrong to deserve this?  I pray...</description>
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  <description>Why does food make me happy?  ::ponder::</description>
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  <description>Motto of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never jog on a hot humid day at the lake.</description>
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