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    <lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2006 22:05:01 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <category>Teens</category>
    <category>Friends</category>
    <category>Writing</category>
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      <title>....</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/920.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 22 Oct 2006 02:03:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I feel... Empty.</description>
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      <title>Call it insane...</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/919.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 15 Oct 2006 03:20:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm in the way, I'm in the way.

I've gotta roll through the days without you here....

I've been listening to Emily Haines &amp; The Soft Skeleton.

And working.

And listening to Matthew Good/Band. Lots of it. She's got a new disguise. I, the throw away. Truffle pigs. Tripoli. The rat who would be king.

You know, I dunno what it is, But right now. It feels like I'm just fading into the background. And everyone else is having fun. And growing up.

Thanks, I always love to hear of how much of a disappointment I am.

And that I'm a Waste of paint.

You know, I put myself down and you didn't... (more)</description>
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      <title>Art is useless.</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/918.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 03:05:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Everything I meant to ask was forgotten, Because it wasn't expected. 

It went as it would with any other person - Not so much nervousness, And there was a bit of silence. What am I to do with all this silence? A little more from the other side. A few more questions asked, and it wasn't rushed. At the end, it was as though it was longer than it was supposed to be - Sat for an extra 5 minutes, continuing conversation. A few things said I wouldn't usually say, Though this is different I suppose. Everyone else was forgotten, Other than the glances my way, Wondering what they meant to say. I... (more)</description>
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      <title>Letter to someone...</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/917.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 02:53:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I don't know why you don't wish to see me as you once did. It's like you've disappeared off the face of the earth, Though I see you on rare occasion. Maybe it's because you don't care for me - Or maybe it's because you do.

EDIT:

I only added the very last bit, Because I know I distracted you that time - And the way you tease, You do it to no other. I should forget about you, But it seems the less I see you, The more I need to, And the happier I am when I do,</description>
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      <title>Getting better at chords</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/916.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 15 Sep 2006 02:24:31 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>That's me in corner;
That's me in the spotlight
Losing my religion.
Trying to keep up with you
And I don't know if I can do it;
Oh no, I've said too much
I haven't said enough

I wonder if people wonder why I always sit in the seat in the corner at work. Trying to keep an eye on you. Except that one time I didn't, because someone else was sitting there. And then I sat behind them, And they went Oh my god.

I've been learning a few more songs on guita; Or at least trying. The one series of chords I wanted to learn from Karma Police, I learned. D, G, C, A, D. I also started learning Creep, And... (more)</description>
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      <title>You're just tired</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/915.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 00:46:02 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>His eyes are blue, just like I thought. I didn't check, I just know they are...

Wasting my time, In the waiting line, Do you believe in what you see? Everyone's saying different things to me, Different things to me...

Still listening to Anti-Pop, Also found the original version of Generation X-Wing, And it's awesome. Also listening to &quot;Medicate&quot; by Breaking Benjamin a bit... Halarious.

Ah, Generation X-Wing just came on. I love that song. Far to much.

And this line - &quot;Venus was a fly trap, The man you loved devoured...&quot; Though I don't know why. I just love how he sings...</description>
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      <title>We're all born to stay up late, Noone gets out of this one</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/914.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 03:16:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>You're not my girl, You're just tired

Downloaded (legally) some stuff off Matthew Good Band's The Audio Of Being, And I love the song &quot;Anti-Pop&quot;.

Went out for supper with people from work, because we won the add on sales competetion.. So it was fun.

I also finally emailed Addison today.

And, completely random, but today at around lunch there was a couple old guys in with a younger guy that liiked between 17-19, And whenever they were done eating I was doing something near them and one of the older guys just said hey, So I said hi back and then he just goes &quot;You know, he's looking for a... (more)</description>
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      <title>I like quizzes.</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/913.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 03:37:57 GMT</pubDate>
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I like the end.. &quot;Among many things..&quot;</description>
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      <title>The silver in your smile...</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/912.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 03:48:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Today was alright. At one point I was very happy. At others, I was.. well, Not talking, I'll say that much. I did get laughs though. And found out one thing I needed to. One thing.

Other than his eyes. Still don't know what colour they are. Blue, I think. Isn't it always blue? You know, it goes along fine, We chat alright but then it dawns on me.. you will never see me.

Though it has gotten better, I must admit. I also feel like jumping ship, as usual. Telling myself I don't deserve something like that, Just so I don't have to take a risk with someone. And really. That's just sad. I always... (more)</description>
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      <title>I'm back to it</title>
      <link>http://spring90.blogdrive.com/archive/911.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 31 Aug 2006 19:37:20 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm listening to Generation X-Wing again.. And it's still saying the same thing...</description>
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