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  <title>ohshucks</title>
  <subtitle>are you disappointed?</subtitle>
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  <updated>2009-04-07T14:06:52Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:155601</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-04-06T10:02:00</title>
    <published>2009-04-07T14:06:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-07T14:06:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much good but also so much bad.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, good always prevails in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to go to europe with nothing but a back pack and a little money.&amp;nbsp; Live by chance, wish for luck, and hope for the best.&amp;nbsp; One day, I plan on doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andddd my parents probably won't pay for my education after this semester.&amp;nbsp; I'm doing horribly.&amp;nbsp; HOO HA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate coffee...currently, I am chugging it.&amp;nbsp; So much to do today.&amp;nbsp; It's insane!&amp;nbsp; Fuck economicsc and all that it entails.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:155315</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-03-25T07:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-26T11:33:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-26T11:33:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've truly never been more physically and emotionally exhausted.&amp;nbsp; I think I've gotten&amp;nbsp;about 20 hours of sleep in the past week.&amp;nbsp; It's so hard to settle...even when my mind and body are screaming at me to sit down, relax, and go to sleep.&amp;nbsp; Too much going on.&amp;nbsp; I feel bad sleeping peacefully when everything is in shambles.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing on this earth that I&amp;nbsp;cannot stand.&amp;nbsp; The feeling of helplessness is something that I&amp;nbsp;just can't handle.&amp;nbsp; Nothing is my fault but I&amp;nbsp;feel like I need to fix it and fix it fast.&amp;nbsp; There's nothing I&amp;nbsp;can do though.&amp;nbsp; I'm starting to come to terms with this...it's just hard.&amp;nbsp; I just want to make everything easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the second I found out.&amp;nbsp; The fear and sadness were overwhelming;&amp;nbsp; I never thought those feelings could actually heighten.&amp;nbsp; Surprise!&amp;nbsp; Damn it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:155123</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-03-10T21:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-12T01:39:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-12T01:39:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This past few days has been great.&amp;nbsp; Finally getting my act together and it feels good.&amp;nbsp; I've been sleeping more and being more productive.&amp;nbsp; I'm happy about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road trip Friday.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know how to contain my excitement.&amp;nbsp; My goodnesssss!</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-03-10T00:36:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-11T04:37:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-11T04:37:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">pinch me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:154414</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-03-04T09:58:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-04T15:12:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-04T15:18:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Shit, moment of weakness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed a botch to happen cause I knew what I&amp;nbsp;was doing was wrong.&amp;nbsp; I needed to stop doing what I was doing and I needed something to make that happen.&amp;nbsp; Boy, did it happen.&amp;nbsp; Not exactly the botch I&amp;nbsp;was hoping for--but I guess it did the trick.&amp;nbsp; Totally need to be careful what I&amp;nbsp;wish for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a pretty rough couple of days.&amp;nbsp; I've truly never felt worse, I've never cried more, and I truly have never tried harder to smile.&amp;nbsp; There is no one to blame except for myself.&amp;nbsp; I've learned so so so so so so much about myself and my life in the past few months.&amp;nbsp; Everything seems to have changed drastically, and for the worse, but each step has been a learning experience for me.&amp;nbsp; I have an entirely new perspectiive on myself and the way I live my life.&amp;nbsp; I am able to recognize that there are things I need to change and I have been working on them each day for the past few weeks.&amp;nbsp; Clearly, I haven't been doing a great job.&amp;nbsp; Inside, I know I have changed for the better.&amp;nbsp; I've never&amp;nbsp;had a more positive outlook and for a short period of time, I&amp;nbsp;was on top of&amp;nbsp;the world.&amp;nbsp; I know the person I want to be and I will become that person.&amp;nbsp; I have absolutely no regrets, just lessons learned.&amp;nbsp; I will do anything and everything in my power to find myself again and dig myself out of this hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a chance to prove myself.&amp;nbsp; I will do it.&amp;nbsp; I need to do it.&amp;nbsp; Do it with me.&amp;nbsp; Please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;So the possibility of losing her as a friend completely breaks my heart because I am so scared for the road that lies ahead. &amp;nbsp;What if I can&amp;rsquo;t find someone else I can talk to?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am so scared to lose her because I am so scared to lose my person.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also. you look so beautiful in your default.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:154157</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-02-24T19:29:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-25T00:29:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-25T00:29:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really need a botch to happen.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:154049</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-02-18T20:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-19T01:43:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-19T01:43:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am so much happier now than I was.&amp;nbsp; I am happy about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I insist on doing things that have a high rate of ending badly.&amp;nbsp; Oh well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I NEED summerrrr.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:153647</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-02-14T15:55:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-14T20:55:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-14T20:55:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">uhhhh can i be done?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:153497</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-02-06T22:37:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-07T03:42:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-07T03:42:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The way I&amp;nbsp;felt this morning reminded me why I don't go out on school nights.&amp;nbsp; To say that I wanted to jump out of the 3rd story windows of my classrooms cannot explain the horrible hangover.&amp;nbsp; I made it to all my classes though!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;was pretty proud of myself.&amp;nbsp; Three hours of sleep last night and I'm still awake without a nap in me---how?&amp;nbsp; Miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mees my franndsss too muchhh.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:153116</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-02-05T11:08:00</title>
    <published>2009-02-05T16:14:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-02-05T16:14:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to write a short story for my creative writing class...WHAT THE FUCK SHOULD MY PLOT BE?&amp;nbsp; If you read this entry...please give me serious help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sleepin at school lately..partly because I'm terrified my car I will break down again and partly because if I live at home for one more dat, I&amp;nbsp;will go bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;have two teachers that do not teach at all...and they are my hardest classes.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;am already struggling a little bit. OH WEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely cannot stand when people type hard on the key board...like, it still has the same result if you gently lay your fingers on the keys.&amp;nbsp; BANGING on every last letter is so unnecessary.&amp;nbsp; It really drive me insane.&amp;nbsp; I also cannot stand hearing people CRUNCH.&amp;nbsp; The other day, I&amp;nbsp;was in my livin groom doing homework and my mom was in the kitchen makin dinner.&amp;nbsp; Well I don't know what the fuck she was eating... but it was SOOOOOOOOOOO loud.&amp;nbsp; I was going insane.&amp;nbsp; I literally couldn't concentrate on my homework.&amp;nbsp; Such little things get on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving these 25 things about me on facebook....gives me something to do!&amp;nbsp; I'm also recently obsessed with facebook chat...it's all I&amp;nbsp;want to do!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am happy.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:152917</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-31T17:06:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-31T22:18:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-31T22:18:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Not that funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have anything earth-shattering to say.&amp;nbsp; I'm really exhausted and can't wait to rest my body and mind after writing this pointless entry.&amp;nbsp; Kelsey smoked a cig in my room last night and the scent will not leave.&amp;nbsp; It's killing meee.&amp;nbsp; My room is also -43 degrees and I shiver constantly.&amp;nbsp; It's literally the temperature of outside...purples hands. Good thing Rachel's coat somehow ended up in my room...extra layer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it very weird when boys babysit...I&amp;nbsp;don't know why.&amp;nbsp; I just read a boys away message and it said &amp;quot;babysitting...hit up the cell&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp; Initial reaction is &amp;quot;what the fuck&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp; But I&amp;nbsp;don't think dads are weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to tonight...friend is forcing me to watch ufc bullshit so we're going to HOOTERS (yippee...) to watch it.&amp;nbsp; Then probs going out for some festivities...I don't think I'm drinking though (whaaaattt?!).&amp;nbsp; We'll see how that goes...taking one for the fucking team.&amp;nbsp; UNWILLINGLY I'LL HAVE YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started my new job today...not bad.&amp;nbsp; I basically just did homework the whole time.&amp;nbsp; Lovee itttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marginal benefit &amp;gt; marginal cost:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; learned about it economics.&amp;nbsp; We related it to real life and I'm going to try to start living by it...without being selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been semi-obsessed with the all american rejects for the past two weeks (roughly)...I'm not really sure how I&amp;nbsp;feel about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-29T02:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-29T07:26:57Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-29T07:26:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-i cannot believe i am still awake....i have an 8am!! ahhhh. whatever though&lt;br /&gt;2-i feel so happy right now.&lt;br /&gt;3-i continued reading the bible and i enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;4-WEEEEEEE I WANNA WAKE UP IN THIS MOOD.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:152005</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-27T08:09:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-27T16:18:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-27T16:18:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started up--finally. My classes aren't bad...they won't be easy but that's nothing new really.&amp;nbsp; Only one of my teachers is complete waste of my time...so I&amp;nbsp;will have to teach myself everything. Of course it's accounting.......goodie.&amp;nbsp; I'm really looking forward to my creative writing class....parts of it at least.&amp;nbsp; Not looking forward to writing a play, short stories, and a ballion poems.&amp;nbsp; But we have to keep a journal and everyday is basically a discussion.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; So that's cool...get my creative juices flowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got my computer fixed today--WOOO I have internet back.&amp;nbsp; Of course I had a virus...so everything had to be deleted off of my computer. YAY. I have no music and no old documents.....oh well.&amp;nbsp; Starting fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have to be semi-productive.&amp;nbsp; Not even in regards to school...I mean I have homework. But no biggie. I&amp;nbsp;really just have to clean my freakin room.&amp;nbsp; Everyone always sleeps here and no one ever picks up their mess hah....so it just builds up.&amp;nbsp; So cluttered with blankies and empty alcohol bottles and shit--so gross.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My parents are going away this weekend..I'm excited. But that means my sister and her boyfriend will be here ALL weekend.&amp;nbsp; So much for enjoying alone time. My mom called me earlier to tell me what to do if her and my dad die............awesome phone call HAH SIKE.&amp;nbsp; Kind of awkward...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm meesin the way things used to be.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-22T16:36:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-22T21:34:33Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-22T21:34:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Fuck</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:friedbean:151400</id>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-19T22:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-20T03:54:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-20T03:54:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I&amp;nbsp;am sometimes happy when people are sad.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I do not feel bad about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I enjoy the snow...its peaceful and nice to look at when it's coming down.&amp;nbsp; I shoveled tonight and made $50. woo now I can get gas. holla.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-school starts in a week WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;-regret regret regret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-so much more I'd like to say!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-18T23:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-19T04:42:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-19T04:42:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had a really great weekend. Spent 98% of it with kels val and rachel. Really enjoyed every single minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am fighting a lost battle so I&amp;nbsp;will stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;have nothing nice to say anymore so I will also&amp;nbsp;stop talking.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-17T13:48:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-17T18:58:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-17T18:58:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am confident in saying that The Roxxy is the most ridiculous place on the east coast...I'd like to say I will never go again...but something tells me the ugly boys, wandering hands, half naked drunk girls, and orgasm contests will tickle my fancy again.&amp;nbsp; Funny.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-14T15:24:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-14T20:42:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-14T20:42:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I reaaaaalllly can't wait for school to start.&amp;nbsp; I've really never looked forward to anything more.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know why...it's not like I get to move out of my house or anything.&amp;nbsp; Everything stays the same except I'm home less and I have to do homework every second that I get.&amp;nbsp; I can't wait.&amp;nbsp; Janns is finally open again also.&amp;nbsp; I go in tonight--boss is giving me a key!&amp;nbsp; And I&amp;nbsp;get to open all by myself on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I'm also going into the library either tomorrow or Friday to start working there.&amp;nbsp; I literally won't have a life when the semester starts but I don't really mind.&amp;nbsp; It sometimes sucks having to PLAN in advance to see my friends but I'm learning to live with it.&amp;nbsp; I can also say bye bye to sleep this semester...unless I&amp;nbsp;go to bed early every night (which will probably happen hah).&amp;nbsp; I have all early classes and I work at 10 during the weekend.&amp;nbsp; Oh well...I picked early classes hah such a loser.&amp;nbsp; I like being busy because it makes me feel like I'm actually doing something with my life.&amp;nbsp; I have macroeconomics this semester and I'm already shitting my pants about it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;also looked up all my professors on ratemyprofessor.com and 3 of the 5 supposedly don't teach anything and I'll have to teach myself...YAYY.&amp;nbsp; wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that pic messages use up all my cell phone battery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have an unhealthy obsession with Jon &amp;amp; Kate plus 8.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-10T15:02:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-10T20:09:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-11T02:18:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;At last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can pick my ass up again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;....HOPEFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;like a fucking gnaaaatttttttt.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2009-01-05T13:23:00</title>
    <published>2009-01-05T18:41:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-01-05T18:41:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">New years was the worst night ever--it started out great...but around 2 it all went downhill for me. annnnd I had the WORST hangover on the face of this earth.&amp;nbsp; Literally close to death....all I have to say is OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are tons of things I'd like to do with myself...but I know none of them will happen.&amp;nbsp; sooooo--what's the point?&amp;nbsp; Also, why do I need a new year to recognize and attempt to change any bad things in my life??&amp;nbsp; However, I WILL get a hobby...I think it will be big brother big sister-- idk if that really counts as a hobby...but I'll make it mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently watching a movie called--JUNGLE FEVER.&amp;nbsp; Pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eager for the start of the new semester.&amp;nbsp; I just ordered a few of my books yesterday--THAT was depressing but whatever.&amp;nbsp; I like small changes and new people.&amp;nbsp; Also excited to learn new things and stuff...hope my professors don't completely suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm worried.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2008-12-30T11:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-30T17:06:49Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-30T17:06:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Chirstmas was nice--I had a virus but whatever...just a few hours of explosive diarrhea. HAH.&amp;nbsp; I got pretty much everything I wanted so that made me happy.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't too bad being with family and stuff too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, break has been pretty fun.&amp;nbsp; I like my home friends a lot and all I've been doing is spending time with them.&amp;nbsp; Wasting money and shits with them. good timez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having people over for new years--pretty excited. pissed i have to clean my room though!! It's so messy right now.&amp;nbsp; Gotta clean it because there's so much sleeping space in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to the movies 3 times this break so far--wtf.&amp;nbsp; That's the most I've been in the past 3 years.&amp;nbsp; Good movies though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy and really have nothing to complain about.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2008-12-15T22:53:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-16T04:09:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-16T04:09:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I've only been on break for about 3 days now and I'm already feeling worthless hah....the only reason I&amp;nbsp;changed out of my pajamas today was to go to mcdonalds.&amp;nbsp; nothing less of disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really warm out today--what's up with that?&amp;nbsp; Not that I'm complaining...being cold is probably my least favorite thing on earth.&amp;nbsp; It was just a tease...I just want summer to come...and rambling to start--LOVE IT.&amp;nbsp; If I don't get 4th grade girls, the Jordan family is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kind of excited to see a few people this break.&amp;nbsp; I doubt I&amp;nbsp;will...a lot of the people I want to see are a year younger...so they're all into the BREAKS and shit.&amp;nbsp; It's so funny what one year older does to a person...I hope none of that sounded condescending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm having a new years gathering...not sure how excited I am for it.&amp;nbsp; I guess it's still early...I wish my parents weren't gonna be home so I&amp;nbsp;could invite anyone I wanted.&amp;nbsp; My dad is like &amp;quot;bean I better not have a billion kids runnin around here on new years..dont get out of hand&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; They're cool though...at least it's somethin to do.&amp;nbsp; Everyone knows NOTHING goes on on new years...last year, I went to olive garden.&amp;nbsp; Then picked up my drunk friend in PA because her boyfriend hit her by accident or some shit....then I got lost in PA for 3 hours...SO MEMORABLE hah.&amp;nbsp; Let's hope this new years is a littllleee less memorable--catch my drift? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I&amp;nbsp;say &amp;quot;LOL&amp;quot; I am mocking the abbreviation.&amp;nbsp; I always regret saying it to certain people because I&amp;nbsp;don't want people to think I actually like the abbrev...I actually think it's so gay.&amp;nbsp; Whateverrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got myself in a little rut....not really a rut.&amp;nbsp; But a lil cycle of annoying...I'm a hypocrite and I'm kind of mad at myself for it...not always though (a hypocrite).&amp;nbsp; whatevs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I have 3 A's...can't wait for all my grades to be posted!&amp;nbsp; I'm a loser...I got most of my christmas wrapping done...woo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my fuckin G key is botched...it's like delayed of some shit....so it always shows up on the comp AFTER I hit the space bar...so then I have to backspace to fuckin gfix it---IT JUST HAPPENED BACK THERE...I didn't fix it...decided to give a little visual.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's too late for me to be typing...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2008-12-08T11:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-08T16:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-08T16:33:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;I just wrote 9 essays for one of my finals....good god I'm thrilled that's over. One presentation and one final exam from freedom. Eureka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my sisters both think I have an eating disorder hahaha.&amp;nbsp; I'm skinnier than both of them and they are clearly bitter about it because they constantly like..yell at me about it.&amp;nbsp; All kyr ever says to me is &amp;quot;shut up..go eat a jar of mayonaisse&amp;quot; hahah.&amp;nbsp; Or they'll be like &amp;quot;go eat bitch&amp;quot; or some shit like that..and I'm like uhh I'm not hungry right now.&amp;nbsp; It's just funny...I know they think I don't eat.&amp;nbsp; Last night, lindsy and her family came over for dinner.&amp;nbsp; We had hamburgers, french fries, salad, other shit.&amp;nbsp; Whatever--well I didn't put a bun on my cheeseburger because I&amp;nbsp;wasn't that hungry and I knew it would fill me up too much if I&amp;nbsp;ate the bun too...and lindsy went to hand me a roll and I&amp;nbsp;was like &amp;quot;oh no thanks..I'm not really hungry&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp; AND THEY BOTH LOOKED AT EACH OTHER AND RAISED THEIR EYE BROWS. hahah wtf? Imma kill them.&amp;nbsp; This is my life...&lt;strong&gt;ps--I eat&lt;/strong&gt;. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to sell my books back today woooo...maybe now I'll be able to fill my tank!&amp;nbsp; Or do anything besides sit in my house and drink $5 champagne!&amp;nbsp; I hope I get one million dollars for christmas...my friends always come home and are excited to do all this shit and eat at all these places.&amp;nbsp; I think they forget that&amp;nbsp;I LIVE here all the time...sucks.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;always have trouble when they come home becuase I end up spending hundreds of dollars that I don't have.&amp;nbsp; I think I&amp;nbsp;spent around $250 when they were home for Thanksgiving break...I couldn't even tell you what we did.&amp;nbsp; WHATEVS. LOVE THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss people from high school....it's weird that when college comes, you stop talking to ALLLL these people you love.&amp;nbsp; But it's not like I was ever FRIENDS FRIENDS with these people...I just miss people like Jimi Brown...or the loud girl in my accounting class who I was like bff with from 7:40-9:22.&amp;nbsp; I can't even remember her name anymore.&amp;nbsp; Shit..that's going to annoy me for ever.&amp;nbsp; I think I'll always miss good ol Ewing High.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2008-12-06T17:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-06T22:37:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-06T22:37:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&amp;quot;hold your own, know your name, and go your own way&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;probs my fave lyrics for the past few weeks...im gonna write it in the book i give my neph for his first birthday. i hope it reads it in like 15 years and understands it.</content>
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    <title>friedbean @ 2008-12-06T10:25:00</title>
    <published>2008-12-06T15:40:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-06T15:40:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I thought I deleted this....then I missed it after a week so I made a new account...then came across this...turns out I didn't delete it. wtf? HA. I'm an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY--kind of a rough week.&amp;nbsp; Don't really know why...I think the majority of my unhappiness has been a result of commuting...I reallllly fucking hate it--it's horrible.&amp;nbsp; I've lost friends...I can't stand my family...I'm alone a lot.&amp;nbsp; It's just annoying.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I still have another semester of it...can't wait till next year.&amp;nbsp; Seriously have never looked forward to anything so much.&amp;nbsp; I also think this week was rough because I've had sooo much work its nuts.&amp;nbsp; I know everyone does at this time of year...but holy shit.&amp;nbsp; A 9 essay final exam...really?&amp;nbsp; Still working on that one...ONLY 7 MORE TO GO! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I&amp;nbsp;don't like about myself is that I don't accept the way people are...like when someone doesn't have the same mindset as me, I&amp;nbsp;absolutely can't understand theirs.&amp;nbsp; That may not make sense....but it does to me.&amp;nbsp; and probably Jessie haha.&amp;nbsp; I also don't understand how people jump from people to people...this goes for friends...boyfriends...girlfriends..whatever.&amp;nbsp; It just makes me sad that people aren't really loyal.&amp;nbsp; and influenced by everything on earth....435 groups of friends in the past 4 years has got to say something..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;going shopping with sis.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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