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  <title>Can I Get A Witness?</title>
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WHY ARE MOST OF THEM NAKED WOMEN?????? HAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 04:24:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so..this isnt an entry....</title>
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  <description>Its to say &quot;HI&quot; to all of my fellow LJ friends! XO although you&apos;re probably on my &quot;MySpace&quot; page as well. OH and BTW.....I&apos;m Married and have 3 kids and live in a HUGE HOUSE!!!</description>
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  <lj:music>Girls just wanna have fun!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Girls just wanna have fun!</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 19:53:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This is for My Baby</title>
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  <description>You&apos;ve got someone here&lt;br /&gt;Wants to make it all right&lt;br /&gt;Someone to love you more&lt;br /&gt;Than I have right here&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve gotta bring it on and I&apos;ll hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;A hand to lead you on through the night right here&lt;br /&gt;I know your heart can get&lt;br /&gt;All tangled up inside&lt;br /&gt;But don&apos;t you keep it to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your long day is over&lt;br /&gt;And you can barely drag your feet&lt;br /&gt;When the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;Is on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;I know what you need&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I know you&lt;br /&gt;Like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;You know I&apos;m gonna do&lt;br /&gt;All that I can right here&lt;br /&gt;Gonna lie with you&lt;br /&gt;Till you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;When the morning comes&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still gonna be right here&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am&lt;br /&gt;(Ooooooooooooo)&lt;br /&gt;So take your worries and&lt;br /&gt;Just drop them at the door&lt;br /&gt;Baby, leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your long day is over&lt;br /&gt;And you can barely drag your feet&lt;br /&gt;When the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;Is on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;I know what you need&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, let me be your safe harbor&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t let the water come&lt;br /&gt;And carry you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your long day is over&lt;br /&gt;And you can barely drag your feet&lt;br /&gt;When the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;Is on your shoulders&lt;br /&gt;I know what you need&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on home to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring it on home&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring it on home to me&lt;br /&gt;Home to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bring it on, bring it on home&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve got someone here wants&lt;br /&gt;To make it all right&lt;br /&gt;Someone who loves you more&lt;br /&gt;Than life right here</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 18:00:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Morons, Idiots, Dog nappers</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t like the fact that Big Red is taking Taylor.......NOT AT ALL.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2006 13:18:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Boss is really gettin on my nerves.</title>
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  <description>I have a feeling I wont be at this job for very long. All I can do is cringe when I hear my boss&apos;s voice ask me for a favor. ALl i want to do is tell her to shut up and I know what I&apos;m doing. I&apos;ve been doin this for a year now and don&apos;t need reminding how to STAMP THE FUCKING BACK OF A CHECK ON THE &quot;ENDORSE HERE&quot; place! GODDAMN. I NEED A JOB SOON. OR ELSE I&quot;M GONNA GO INSANE!!!!!!!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 23:21:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>help me.</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m in need of a drink. a strong one!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 03:24:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dedicated to my Heart</title>
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  <description>This song really strikes home....I love my boo! xoooooooxxxxxooooooxxxxxxxooooooooxxxxxxxxoooooo &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I set out on a narrow way many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Hoping I would find true love along the broken road&lt;br /&gt;But I got lost a time or two&lt;br /&gt;Wiped my brow and kept pushing through&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t see how every sign pointed straight to you&lt;br /&gt;Every long lost dream led me to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars&lt;br /&gt;Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the years I spent just passing through&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d like to have the time I lost and give it back to you&lt;br /&gt;But you just smile and take my hand&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve been there you understand&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all part of a grander plan that is coming true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every long lost dream led me to where you are&lt;br /&gt;Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars&lt;br /&gt;Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;m just rolling home&lt;br /&gt;Into my lover&apos;s arms&lt;br /&gt;This much I know is true&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That God blessed the broken road&lt;br /&gt;That led me straight to you.</description>
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  <lj:music>^^^^^^^^</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">^^^^^^^^</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jan 2006 15:09:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>We&apos;re goin on a trip in our favorite rocket ship........soaring through the sky....</title>
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  <description>1. my FULL name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is the love of my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Where did you an I meet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Take a stab at my middle name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How long have you known me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When is the last time that we saw each other:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do I smoke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do I drink:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do I curse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do I believe in God:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When is my birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was your first impression of upon meeting me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Color of my eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do I have any siblings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What&apos;s one of my favorite things to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Am I funny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you remember one of the first things I said to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What&apos;s my favorite type of music:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is the best feature about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Am I shy or outgoing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Am I a rebel or do I follow the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do I have any special talents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Would you consider me a friend/good friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Would you call me preppy, average, sporty, punk, hippie, glam, nerdy, snobby, or something else (what):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Have you ever seen me cry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Are my parents still together:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. If I had broccoli stuck in my teeth would you tell me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Have you ever hugged me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you miss me...do you think i miss you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is my favorite food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Have you ever had a crush on me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If there was one good nickname for me, what would it be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What&apos;s your favorite memory of me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Who do I like right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What is my worst habit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. If you and I were stranded on a desert island, what one thing would I bring?</description>
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  <lj:music>Little Einsteins......</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jan 2006 05:19:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I was thinking about this all damn day.....</title>
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  <description>If it&apos;s going to be THIS cold outside, I would love to see some snow. But since it hasn&apos;t snowed in a few days/weeks. I would rather have warmer weather!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also. why don&apos;t they make wireless headphones for the Ipod? I&apos;m sick and tired of always picking people out who are listening to their Ipod because of the damn white cords. If they had wireless headphones it would be a much cooler fashion statement. No one would know you&apos;re listening to music. And if you had someone really annoying trying to talk to you, you could just &quot;nod&quot; your head to the music and it would look like you were agreeing with everything they just said! I&quot;M A GENIOUS!!! did I even spell that right?</description>
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  <lj:music>our days are numbered 3,2,1</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Jan 2006 19:40:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Herbal Remedies...</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m so facinated with herbal remedies. I mean, no doctor, no prescription...just some herbs. I&apos;m reading this book about ancient healers, its pretty sweet. So if any of you dont want to go to the docs. LEt me know what your prob is and I&apos;ll give you the herbal healing method! xo</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 13:42:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>baby baby baby</title>
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  <description>I&quot;m over my brother&apos;s house watching paigie-kins. She&apos;s so darling. Very adorable and is reacting to mostly everything. She laughs, and smiles and cries. Boy does she ever cry!...But I love her to pieces. She keeps sneezing. I hope she&apos;s not getting sick. That would be terrible. So anyways...we&apos;re watching t.v. and chillin. well anyhow. I had a good night sleep last night. Which was much needed! Sex is amazing lately. (just had to throw that in) xo</description>
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  <lj:music>baby i need your lovin...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">baby i need your lovin...</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2006 15:24:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You blow my mind, like a colt 45 everytime</title>
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  <description>Well lets see, I&apos;m at work and was talking to a client and she asked me if after school i was going to get a job here......thinking...thinking...thinking..... well we&apos;re all FULL for massage therapist and there is no way to fit me in the schedule. so...no. I will not be working here. There for I need to find a new job and I need to find one soon. Well hopefully soon. If Doerr and I decide to move out. Actually we will be moving out and I&apos;m gonna have to get a better paying job. I haven&apos;t been feeling very well these last couple of weeks. I think its my depo shot, its making me all achy and sick. At night my legs start to ache and hurt, and heat helps, but I don&apos;t know what it is. And my stomach is just a mess. But last night I went home to someone special, and he made me soup and it was just the way I like it. He&apos;s so good to me and just keeps me happy, even when I get pissed at him he finds a way to make me smile :) and thats what I love about him..... well anyways, I must get going now before the boss catches me....</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2006 00:24:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Year, Fresh Start</title>
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  <description>What a great way of ringing in the new year...oh wait that was my head the next morning....along with the little welt on my skull from being shot by Jeff, but hey it was still a lot of fun!!!! I participated in the war games, but then i got too tired from running around, so i settled down and chilled with Stephanie. Who by the way isn&apos;t so bad to hang out with. I remember being scared of her when I was a wee one, but no..she&apos;s actually pretty funny! I talked to Jocelyn as well, I miss her, she&apos;s such a great friend,someone who has always been there, even when she and I don&apos;t ever hang out somehow when we get together its like we hung out yesterday. I always know whats going on in her life and she knows what is goin on in mine. She&apos;s a great person. Well its 2006 and life is only beginning, My family is growing and I love it! But it is a bit overwelming....I feel bad for spending so much time with Paige and barely seeing Syd and Liv, but hey. They love their &quot;annie Jay Jay&quot; Holy crap I&apos;m graduating in a few months........ I&apos;m almost a grown up...with a real job. And YES I believe Massage Therapy is a REAL job because not everyone can do it, and not everyone will do it. And if I can&apos;t do your job, and you can&apos;t do mine, that makes our jobs REAL. I just don&apos;t like dealing with Rich Snobby People anymore. There are some who are rich and just don&apos;t flaunt it, and then there are others that are LOADED and get pissed when they don&apos;t get their way. I fucking hate that. I hate dealing with that. I started some rough drafts of my business cards...Theyre coming along a few fixing here and there and it should be done! So..... what else. OH I started my clinicals, they&apos;re not so bad....I found though, I don&apos;t mind working on men that i know...I just don&apos;t like working on men I DON&apos;T know. Its creepy.....and uncomfortable and well I don&apos;t like working while I&apos;m constantly on guard, wait for him to make a certain move that may look like he&apos;s trying to do something...and well I&apos;d kick him in the balls, or be professional and tell him we&apos;d have to end the session. I think I want to work in a Maternity unit, or at a OBGYN clinic...I think that would be cool. Or Possibly a physical therapy office. I&apos;m not sure yet. I&apos;ll figure it out.  Well again my life is so great right now. My Baby and I are doing better than ever and I&apos;m truely happy! Ok well Time for me to say goodbye and hello to a new life, new friends, new mind, new heart.</description>
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  <lj:music>FOR WHAT ITS WORTH</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">FOR WHAT ITS WORTH</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 04:54:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>(They smile in your face)&lt;br /&gt;All the time they want to take your place&lt;br /&gt;The back stabbers (back stabbers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low down... dirty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(What they do!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They smile in your face)&lt;br /&gt;Smiling faces... smiling faces sometimes tell lies&lt;br /&gt;(Back stabbers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(They smile in your face)&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t need... low down, dirty bastards&lt;br /&gt;(Back stabbers) [fade]</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Dec 2005 16:29:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I sung this song in high school....its amazing</title>
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  <description>Ring out the old, ring in the new,&lt;br /&gt;Ring, happy bells, across the snow;&lt;br /&gt;The year is going, let him go;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the false, ring in the true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky,&lt;br /&gt;The flying cloud, the frosty light:&lt;br /&gt;The year is dying in the night;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out, wild bells, and let him die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the grief that saps the mind,&lt;br /&gt;For those that here we see no more;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the feud of rich and poor,&lt;br /&gt;Ring in redress to all mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out false pride in place and blood,&lt;br /&gt;The civic slander and the spite;&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the love of truth and right,&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the common love of good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out a slowly dying cause,&lt;br /&gt;And ancient forms of party strife,&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the nobler modes of life,&lt;br /&gt;With sweet manners, purer laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out old shapes of foul disease;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the narrowing lust of gold;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the thousand wars of old,&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the thousand years of peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the valiant man and free,&lt;br /&gt;The larger heart, the kindlier hand;&lt;br /&gt;Ring out the darkness of the land.&lt;br /&gt;Ring in the truth that is to be.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 15:33:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Such a great time!!!!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>Last night was the best! Nads drove so that ment I could get hammered. The worst was trying to tell her how to get back home last night....but hey we did it! It was like a high school reunion last night, but a good one. Like all the people that i&apos;ve missed and wanted to see were there last night! I found it flattering yet funny that this girl told some dude to go up to my boyfriend and tell him that she wanted to fuck him later on after the show..... then she asked me if he was my boyfriend and i said, &quot;yes&quot; and she was like, &quot;you&apos;re so lucky&quot; and I responded &quot;I know I am&quot;. But I wasn&apos;t threatened or anything....because for the mere fact i know my boo wouldn&apos;t do such a thing. Oh....and P.T.&apos;s Was AWESOME! Thanks Demeester for reminding me of the first ever car accident I was in.......my poor mustang...may it rest in pieces. Its always great getting drenched with water by jeff...he really knows how to get me wet. But I think its because I threw beer at him...it made him look like he pissed his pants.... or I just know how to make him wet as well....haha. Oh and Baby, that song you played......that made my Life. I&apos;ve never felt so loved in such a way. You&apos;re amazing! and sorry about the &quot;Banana creme Soup!&quot; I&apos;ll try better next time. And it was soooooooooo damn good to see Jenny Sabahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I forgot how to spell your last name! xo........ I love every one of you and I&apos;ll always remember the good times and erase the bad. Its not what you wear.......its what you believe!</description>
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  <lj:music>SEX</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2005 17:53:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You said this would be the last time you leave, but you said that 3 times before.....</title>
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  <description>I can&apos;t wait for TONIGHT! TONIGHT! TONIGHT! Bring on the PARTAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What a great way to start a Holiday.... a night full of friends, good times, good tunes and most of all P.T.&apos;s!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Dec 2005 20:31:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>finally</title>
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  <description>I got my hair cut so my boyfriend doesn&apos;t think it looks like a mini mullet!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Dec 2005 04:47:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>An Update Huh? Well here&apos;s your up date........stick it up your ass.</title>
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  <description>OY! What a day/week/month/year/life..................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I woke up this morning feelin fine.....had that someone special on my mind!... Actually his hand was on my breast. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to school, school was fun, put some clay on my manikin then had to take it all off because I have to rebuild his entire body and THIS time include blood vessels and veins. GREAT! MORE SHIT TO DO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Went to the Doc&apos;s. SHE WAS WHITE AND ACTUALLY SPOKE ENGLISH! Not that being white was a plus part, the part where her first language is english was the VERY BIG PLUS PART. I&apos;m just gonna come out and say it, I can&apos;t stand &quot;INDIAN&quot; people who come over to our country and become doctors, Learn how to speak english properly and clearly, and then maybe i&apos;ll consider talking to you. Other wise.....get the fuck out! Oh and as far as calling 800 numbers for troubleshooting for the computer....I would appreciate it if my call didn&apos;t go to India.....our cheap ass country hiring foreigners to do a job that should be going to our poor and unfortuante here. We want world peace, so let them live in the enviroment they want to live in, we can&apos;t change them.....we&apos;ve been trying and personally its not our job. We didn&apos;t just start out by people giving us money and food and clothing?! Or did we? I don&apos;t know maybe I should do some research, but God Damn people.....we have hungry and poor people in our back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I finally got my perscription for my contraceptive! YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I need to do some more shopping, but I first have to pay a bill that is due soon, and then maybe I&apos;ll be able to get the 4 people I need to get gifts for.......ugh! I hate CHRISTMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I wonder what its gonna say on my grave stone... &quot;here lies Jaclyn aka Cannons yes..they&apos;re real&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I love MY Christopher and the way he talks smack to me then makes up by grabbing something on my body.....haha.. * no he doesn&apos;t really do that. But I do Love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Why isn&apos;t Massage therapy 2 years long? You&apos;d think that would be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I love my job, but hate that I actually have to work.</description>
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  <lj:music>I want to burn the papers, I want to smash my T.V.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Dec 2005 20:18:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m at work....</title>
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  <description>SO today, i watched paige and decided since she&apos;s only satisfied when i&apos;m standing up to start a new work out with her....it includes doing squats and side steps and stuff....just random movements to keep her quiet and me in shape! so.....yeah maybe it&apos;ll work. Other than that I&apos;m in a terrble mood today...and some people at work aren&apos;t helping....i&apos;m not mentioning any names. so anyways. I&apos;m outta here. Love you baby. See you tonight! xo</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 16:47:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m chillin, i&apos;m illin with my guts all over the ceilin</title>
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  <description>I have no idea why I quoted ICP. So get this, I had a dream last night that this guy was going around to houses with little kids and destroying them. I was with my pop and told him that if the mother fucker comes around our hood I&apos;d kill him with the shot gun. So I didn&apos;t trust anyone that was coming into our neighbrohood and I pretty much wanted to kill everyone that drove a brown car (because thats the color that mother fucker drove) SO I wanted to protect my neices from this asshole, so all I did was keep a protective watch over them. It was a fucked up situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways.. I&apos;m just chillin right now, it&apos;s been my first day to sleep in. And my left fuckin hip is bothering me. Why am I getting old? Damnit.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Dec 2005 04:44:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Doerr.....I don&apos;t even know her.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y26/cannons/kissmeandillkissyouback.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y26/cannons/th_kissmeandillkissyouback.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y26/cannons/fun.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y26/cannons/th_fun.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked. I don&apos;t feel good. I make shit for money. I only got to see my baby this morning and for maybe an hour before sleep last night. I don&apos;t get to see him tonight, and I Need a hug and kiss from him tonight. i really do. I can&apos;t stand this &quot;living apart&quot; from eachother, it just kills me. I want to go home to him. I want to snuggle up together. I want to just be with him every free minute I have. I&apos;m inlove. I can&apos;t help it. I&apos;m in love I&apos;m in Love I&apos;m in love!!!! I just love him so much and ache when I cant be next to him........this sucks. I miss you baby...I can&apos;t wait to see you tomorrow!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 15:06:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>:( My Tummy Hurts</title>
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  <description>I have school today. A long day but oh well, its just one day. Then on Wed. I&apos;m suppose to bring D with me to class, but I think he has to work, so if anyone would like to come with, they&apos;re more than welcome to. well anyways, i&apos;m tired and I have to get somethings done around the house before class. Love yas.</description>
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  <lj:music>Bitches ain&apos;t shit but hoes and tricks</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>tired</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Nov 2005 22:22:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Goble Goble</title>
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  <description>I think i just stole that subject line from amy or someone....anyways. &lt;br /&gt;UPDATE:&lt;br /&gt;Brother&apos;s wedding was a blast, we had so much fun! Although I drank quite a bit, I couldn&apos;t catch a buzz, but i guess it was a good thing, because @ 4:30 in the morning I had to take my baby home, I woke up to some thing that sounded like a waterfall and smelt like something I can&apos;t describe, (it wasn&apos;t good) But I drove him home from the hotel room, and got to sleep in a comfy bed. We had fun and thats all that matters!&lt;br /&gt;Family from Texas is still here, so sorry to my buddies that I haven&apos;t talked to in a while (aleta, matt, jeff, amy, joe, carrie, ashley, anna....and if i missed you, you know who you are) its been nuts around here. Everything is non stop around here and its driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not doing anything for &quot;the biggest bar night&quot; because theres really nothing to celebrate ( I did that already this week )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m down in my money ( but thats because I just had to throw $300.00 down on a best buy account (my pops) but other than that, things are cool. I come to realize that I love my life especially my love life. It couldn&apos;t be any better! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welll I hope everyone has a fulfilling Thanksgiving and I hope that you get a good night sleep too! I love you all!!! xo</description>
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  <lj:music>Snow all around</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Snow all around</media:title>
  <lj:mood>anxious</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2005 05:19:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I had to write this......</title>
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  <description>When do children turn into their fears?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they lack the sense of love?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they&apos;re never touched with hands of love?&lt;br /&gt;When do children start to hurt themselves?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they do not love anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they never knew what it was?&lt;br /&gt;When do children begin to fall?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they didn&apos;t have support?&lt;br /&gt;Is it because they were never noticed?&lt;br /&gt;When will children learn whats right?&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late?&lt;br /&gt;I hope it&apos;s not too late.&lt;br /&gt;When will all hope restore itself?&lt;br /&gt;When will we all learn to teach our children well?&lt;br /&gt;When will we learn to love again?&lt;br /&gt;Is it too late?&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to see a beautiful face lose itself to a deadly habit.&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to see a child weeping for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to see a lost of a big heart.&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to see a tear from a mother&apos;s eye.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t understand how one can lose control.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t understand how one can shut the world out.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t understand how one can be so blind.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t understand how one can turn into their greatest fear.&lt;br /&gt;When did children start to lose themselves?&lt;br /&gt;When did the children start to lack the love?&lt;br /&gt;Why are children inlove with the material of today?&lt;br /&gt;Why are children inlove with the fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;When did the children get misinformed about the meaning of L.O.V.E?&lt;br /&gt;I hope its not too late.</description>
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