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  <updated>2004-09-26T05:15:27Z</updated>
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    <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
    <published>2004-09-26T05:15:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-26T05:15:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>incubus - morning view</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeh umm, things are going well. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3jenn</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:thismotelroom:818</id>
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    <title>no one deserves this shit</title>
    <published>2004-09-03T04:29:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-03T04:37:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ha. so jenn has a crush. &amp; of course as soon as this happens some girl happens to have the same crush and tries to get to know me better so as to get to know him better. what. the. fuck. i realized i was being used so she could get to him today. when i went to sit by her, and she ignored me, and focused everything on him. funny because these past few days she has been attached at my hip and all she talks about is him. whoa that was a blow back into reality. life is such a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm yeah &amp; i pretty much gave up on things after i failed two tests today so i went home for lunch, fell asleep, and was almost late. but tonight was fun, we won our first varsity game (18-8) &amp; tomorrow i'm gonna see napoleon dynamite with the lovely alexis [romeoagxgo] &amp; company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>New</title>
    <published>2004-08-30T02:44:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-30T02:44:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is the first time I've ever used one of these things. add me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333jenn</content>
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