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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2006 04:58:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i just wanted to say that i&apos;ve gone to the gyme three days in a row w00t!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2006 03:18:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so, last night i was talking to justin and learned that my dad is pretty much going to be owned in divorce court.  temporarily my mom has full custody, the house, and 400 dollars a month.  at first i was really happy slash excited about this.  and now i don&apos;t know how to feel.  i&apos;m happy for my mom and happy that my dad didn&apos;t get the rediculous settlement he wanted (full custody, child support, and alamony) but then again i feel torn at the same time.  i&apos;m not sure how i should feel, but oh well, i don&apos;t really know what else to say about this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that life&apos;s pretty good.  classes aren&apos;t too stressful yet.  cognitive seems like it&apos;ll be a bitch but oh well it&apos;s a requirement.  soc of family seems like it&apos;ll be an interesting class.  bio&apos;s gonna be cake, almost too easy.  management seems surprisingly interesting and applied develpment should be really easy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that&apos;s about it...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2006 07:09:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want clair to be herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre.  it&apos;s so weird to be in geneseo without her :(  and emily for that matter.  alright i&apos;m really done now</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jan 2006 07:08:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>right now i feel like utter shit.  sore throat, runny nose, i&apos;m pretty sure a fever, and just general shitery.  how much is it like me that i would get sick right when i get to school.  on top of not feeling well physically i&apos;m of course feeling my traditional transition freak out.  i wish jordan was here to talk to about it.  or clair or emily, i need some estrogen.  and jordan, i mean that in the nicest way.  (i love you)  and idk i&apos;m just not feeling myself, i&apos;m tired and i know i should go to bed but at the same time i totally don&apos;t want to.  well i think that&apos;s all the whinning for now, hopefully i&apos;ll be feeling better soon.&lt;br /&gt;night</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2006 03:27:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m feeling a bit fat and lazy today.  i went for a run yesterday and was actually quite impressed, i was able to run a mile without stopping, at least sort of.  i started out slow and warmed up and stopped to stretch but i never once walked and i was able to push it and keep going.  today however, i just couldn&apos;t get the motivation.  after amc i just went on and watched one life and then i just got on my computer and that&apos;s what i did pretty much all day, which i guess is ok i just wish i hadn&apos;t been so lazy, wish i could have gotten at least a little motivation, cause i know if i had just started i would have been fine, but oh well, can&apos;t turn back time.  ::spontaneously starts belting out the cher::  so here&apos;s hoping that tomorrow will be better.  ps i&apos;ve decided to work on my posture cause it&apos;s seriously redic, we&apos;ll have to see how long this lasts but seriously i think it&apos;s sad that it hurts me quite a bit to sit the way you&apos;re *supposed* to.  well i think that&apos;s about it for now.  life isn&apos;t too excited but quite thankfully is&apos;t quite boring either.  this breaks actually been going really well so far.  we&apos;ll have to see if this keeps up with emily being gone and with just the sheer length of time at home increasing.  pps i HATE not having a mouse, smart thinking melissa not bringing it this break.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 21:32:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>my books have to be less than $450 this semester in order to buy an ipod.  i&apos;m still really unsure about this but i&apos;ve been wanting one for a looong time so who knows.  maybe this&apos;ll be the year.  ::crosses fingers::</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2005 22:48:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>knightweb i HATE you right now.  i really want to know my grades and yeah they&apos;re probably not in et anyways but still i want to at least check.  see if anything has been posted.  accounting should hopefully be posted soon.  i mean the final was all multiple choice and all the other grades were computed.  so, i&apos;m crossing my fingers that my accounting grade will be posted soon.  back to cleaning the common room and the fridge that smells like death.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2005 04:50:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well i guess i chose the right major</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2005 04:21:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sometimes i wish we still talked...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2005 04:57:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lot of work to do and what does melissa do?</title>
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  <description>write an entry of course!!  so, i have three, yes three, papers due for women&apos;s studies on monday.  i have yet to start any of them or read the book for the crd or even think about my thesis for either final paper.  oh well, i guess it&apos;ll all get done (i hope).  other than the women&apos;s studies papers not much is going on.  haven&apos;t started studying for finals yet but i think none of them will be too bad.  Personality will probably be the hardest, being cumulative and a class i&apos;ve never really liked or really studied for.  oh well, maybe i&apos;ll get some people to study with and it&apos;ll be all good (again i hope).  abnormal prolly won&apos;t be too bad, i&apos;ve really enjoyed taking that class, i hope to take a lot more classes with jenny katz i really like her, and i was quite happy to recieve a note on my last paper about how much she enjoyed having me in calss (yes i know i&apos;m a big nerd, but oh well).  this semester has gone by soooo fast.  it seems to have gone by the quickest, espcially when i compare it to first semester last year, which probably seemed like the longest.  i still can&apos;t believe that the semester is over, it&apos;ll be interesting going home again.  i&apos;m thinking that i&apos;m going to come out to my dad on the drive home back to syracuse.  i&apos;m not really affraid or how he&apos;ll react i just think that i should come out to him.  once i come out to my dad i&apos;ll be out to almost everyone in my family, out to at least all the people i want to be out to.  along the same lines, it&apos;ll be interesting to see if my cousin says anything about me saying i&apos;m interested in women on facebook.  for awhile i took it down but decided to put it back up.  i don&apos;t really want anyone on that side of the family to know but oh well.  who knows maybe she won&apos;t even notice.  well i think that&apos;s about it for now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Dec 2005 07:43:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i miss my suities :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Nov 2005 05:59:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why not write an update</title>
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  <description>so...thanksgiving was fun.  didn&apos;t do any of the work i should have, oops.  this week&apos;ll probably now be hell, 10 page personality paper due friday, accounting test thursday, and a CRD for women&apos;s studies due on friday.  but for whatever reason i&apos;m not really freaking out about it.  i dont know if that&apos;s because i&apos;m just in denial or if it really isn&apos;t too bad.  wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanksgiving was a lot of fun actually.  i haven&apos;t seen aunt linda or erica in a while so it was fun to hang with them.  all we pretty much did was watch the l word all break, which is always a good time.  although watching it was a bit depressing at times.  watching the l word while actually getting some is much more fun than watching the l word while being alone.  but all in all it was still fun to watch with the fam fam.  it was cute my aunt who&apos;s usually in bed by 9 stayed up till almost 1:30 watching it one night.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have realized that one of the main reasons i don&apos;t enjoy coming home is how fucking messy my room is.  my room has about 11+ years worth of junk in it.  a lot mine but a rather large proportion not mine.  it&apos;s just crappy to come home to a compelte mess where my sheets are covered in cat hair and my room is a landfill.  and the shittiest part is i&apos;m too lazy to actually clean it.  or rather it&apos;s just too much of a mess that i don&apos;t even know where to start.  i want my room to be cleaned entriely out and start to just start over, which i realize is impossible but still, would be ideal.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not having all the money in the world can really suck sometimes.  i want things, my mom feels like i&apos;m pressuring her and not appreciating her, and then i feel as if she trys to make me feel guilting for wanting things.  me and my mom got into a huge fight in kohl&apos;s on saturday about the money issue.  i can&apos;t even really remember what spawned the argument or what we were specifically fighting about, but i do know that money was the root of our argument.  i feel bad that one of the only times we actually spent together we ended up fighting, but i think we redeemed ourselves at dinner.  i really fucking hate money and the things it does to people.  it&apos;s like i want these things that i don&apos;t necessarily need, like a fleece jacket.  i feel bad but i want one mostly for the status symbol.  i mean a large part of wanting one is because i&apos;m sick of wearing sweatshirts everywhere and it&apos;d be nice to have one but there is also a large part of me that wants one for the status, which makes me feel like a terrible person.  but anyways i wish money wasn&apos;t an issuse and me and my mom could get along all the time.  but i guess we don&apos;t live in a perfect world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that&apos;s about it, maybe i&apos;ll keep updating on a regular basis...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 08:36:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Exhausted but wanted to make one last comment before bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone should see &quot;boys don&apos;t cry&quot; at least once in their life.  it is such a depressing movie but it is so amazing.  at first i sort of hated it, just for the fact that it was so upsetting.  i can&apos;t say that i enjoy it now or would watch it for entertainment but i can realize how amazing the movie truely is.  i got the chace to watch the movie for the second time in women&apos;s studies, and discuss the movie to some extent.  i am too exhausted to talk about class or any discussion we might have had tonight but i might update tomorrow.  i am going to be home all the rest of this week so i might be updating more regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight all...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2005 08:29:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;ve been feeling really depressed lately.  i don&apos;t really know why, i&apos;m hoping it&apos;s because i&apos;m getting my period soon.  all i know right now is that i hate how i&apos;m feeling,  bittet, lonely, allienated, depressed, distance and pissy at those around me.  feeling this way sucks so much.  taking everying seriously and taking it as a personal offence.  feeling as if i&apos;m going to cry any second.  i just wish i wasn&apos;t so depressed right now, i wish was wasn&apos;t feeling so angry and upset with my friends, taking any little thing they say or do as a personal attack, which i have to come up with a snippy remark to.  i just feel shitty in general recntly.  well, here&apos;s hoping i feel better soon...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2005 00:24:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>just cause i have a ton of work i should be doing</title>
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  <description>let&apos;s see, i don&apos;t really have anything to write on here recently.  life&apos;s going alright i guess.  way too much homework that i&apos;ve put off way too long.  i really don&apos;t have a clue as to what to write for my women&apos;s studies class.  i really hate classes that are so easy in class but then the papers, test, etc are sooo hard.  i have a take home test due next wednesday and i&apos;m really worried about it.  the one essay for carol faulkner is on the book i didn&apos;t decide to read and stuff i don&apos;t think we really ever talked about in class.  i think  i&apos;ll be able to do the essay for anne a bit easier but i&apos;m still really worried.  in some ways i wish they were in class essays that way i could just take them and get it over with instead of constantly worry about them for 2 weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get my ass in gear in all aspects of school work.  i have to really start getting CRDs done for women&apos;s studies, do my women&apos;s studies take home test, do my abnormal paper, do my personality summary table, for psych articles i&apos;ve yet to look at, and make sure not to get behind in accounting.  i&apos;m glad i&apos;m taking accounting cause i think it&apos;ll be my only A, unless i magically do well on my personality test.  which i guess could happen, i think i did much better on the second essay part but i dont know if i did well enough to make up for the other half of the test.  i&apos;m really worried about the summary table to personality.  i really hate reading psych articles and i SUCK at it.  i usually just don&apos;t get them.  i need to make sure not to fuck up and leave it to last min, especially cause the same day the summary table&apos;s due so is the take home test for women&apos;s studies.  well i think if i write anymore about homework my head&apos;ll explode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps if anyone from my women&apos;s studies class happens to read this a message would be awesome, even  if just to discuss our ideas</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Oct 2005 00:36:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>booooooooooored.  and i really don&apos;t want to study for accounting.  however, i should prolly at least study for a little while longer.  go over stupid adjs.  buuuuuuuuut maybe i will maybe i won&apos;t.  most likely i will.  i also have about 100+ pages to read for women&apos;s studies, blaaaah, i just don&apos;t want to do it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got my women&apos;s studies CRD back and my abnormal test back today.  not too good not too bad on either.  14.5/20 on my CRD, eh, not too good but i hear eisenberg is a hard grader and hopefully i&apos;ll do better on the next ones.  then i got a 88% on my abnormal test.  idk i&apos;m not too psyched about that.  i did really well on the multiple choice, but then did pretty bad on the short answer.  i guess i didn&apos;t go into detail enough, hopefully i&apos;ll raise my grade in that class too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find that if i do a lot of work one day and get a lot accomplished the next like 3 days i feel like i have the &quot;right&quot; not to do any more work.  i feel like i should be rewarded for my hard work.  but sadly college/life just doesn&apos;t work that way.  once i accomplish one thing i need to keep up the good work and not take the next few days off.  i&apos;m going to try and work on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that&apos;s about it...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 21:55:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m bored and at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been thinking about the whole updating thing.  sometimes i feel bad for not doing it often enough but then i&apos;m just like my god melissa how self-centered are you to think that people really care that much.  when i was at home writing on here was nice cause it gave me &quot;someone&quot; to &quot;talk&quot; to.  i had a place to write out what i was thinking/feeling cause i didn&apos;t really have anyone at home to talk to about it.  so, i guess the point of this entry is to say that i probably won&apos;t be updating very often when i&apos;m at school, and really if you ever want to know anything just ask.  i&apos;m figuring most of the people who read this will already be hearing all about my life anyways, cause god knows i loooooove to talk.  alright well i guess this is it for a little while anyways...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2005 00:26:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>you know, everyone says i have a terrible singing voice but i don&apos;t really give a fuck, cause i love singing my heart out to all my favorite songs.  just a random thought i just had.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it strange that there are times that i really want to write a post but can&apos;t cause i&apos;m doing something else, but then when i try to sit down and write it out i can&apos;t.  it&apos;s actually rather frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that&apos;s all i want/can say at the moment.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Sep 2005 19:19:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well here i am updating in brodie mac lab agai, prolly where a lot of my updating is gonna be from now on.  i should prolly be doing work but i decided to take a break prolly a lot longer ago than i&apos;d like to think to check if i could still drop a class and have yet to get back to work.  i would really like to drop my sociology class but since add drop &quot;week&quot; is over i guess i can&apos;t.  (if there&apos;s anyone out that that would know how to drop the class still please tell me how).  the class just seems like sooo much work and really  2 classes with anne einsberg in a row seems a bit much.  that and i really don&apos;t need either of the classes but the women&apos;s studies seems much more interesting.  i&apos;m actually quite pissed at myself right now for not dropping the class earlier but for some reason i have a strange aversion to dropping classes and who knows maybe i&apos;ll end up liking it but right now it just seems like sooo much work for a class i don&apos;t really need, well that i actually don&apos;t need at all.  well actually i guess i could use it as an elective but i don&apos;t really know how that works.  how many do i need, what classes can count etc...  well i think that&apos;s enough complaining about that class for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i actually really like most of my classes.  women&apos;s studies seems like it&apos;s gonna be a lot of work and reading but interesting stuff.  abnormal seems like its gonna be a blast and a lot of fun, plus i LOVE learning about different psychopathology and their etiology, that&apos;s right i pulled out the big psych words.  personality is pretty late in the day and by my last class i&apos;m pretty tired but i think mariana and jess&apos;ll be able to keep me awake.  the class it&apos;s self doesn&apos;t seem too hard and not too many assignments, should prolly get started on the reading tho.  and last but not least accounting...seems like it&apos;s actually going to be pretty interesting.  so those are my classes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the work load this semester seems INSANE.  i&apos;m already fucking behind and here i am on AIM and livejournal in a perfectly quiet brodie mac lab not doing work.  i just hope i can stay afloat with all this work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um personal life...let&apos;s see...i think i&apos;ll save it for a friends only post.  and with that i think i&apos;m done with this entry.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2005 05:16:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>haven&apos;t updated is sooo fucking long</title>
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  <description>well it&apos;s been a shit load of time since i&apos;ve updated.  from being on cape cod to packing for college i guess i just haven&apos;t had the time.  i&apos;m still not quite sure if i&apos;m excited or what about going back to school.  i did finally talk to my roomate.  she seems pretty cool so i&apos;m hoping/thinking we&apos;ll get along.  however, i was thinking about how weird it&apos;s gonna be not living in the same room with clair.  not having her there to help me edit papers, not being there to get creeped out when i talk to my computer.  it&apos;ll just take some getting used to i guess.  but i mean it won&apos;t be that bad she is in the same suite.  and who knows the two freshman might end up living together and me and clair roomies again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel kind of bad, i was talking to emily online today and she was just soo excited about going back and idk i just don&apos;t feel like anything.  it was weird even talking to her, like we didn&apos;t have the usual flow we usually have, i&apos;m just hoping it&apos;s cause i haven&apos;t talked or seen her in so long and that we&apos;ll get back into the swing on things once we&apos;re living together.  but idk i&apos;m just not excited about going back and i hate that i&apos;m not cause i&apos;ve been bitching about being at home like all summer and wanting to go back the entire time but when it comes to the time to go back i&apos;m like dragging my feet and don&apos;t want to go.  but i guess it&apos;s just the jitters about living in a new dorm, new roomie, new classes, new job, new responsibilties with research etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i think i haven&apos;t been updating recently just cause my thoughts are totally all over the place.  i give tons of congrats to those who have made it through this entry and understood it.  i guess to sum up i&apos;m just totally petrified to go back to school.  it&apos;s almost like i&apos;m a freshman all over again, it definitely feels like i am for some reason.  well i think i&apos;m done with this entry cause i really think i just need to get back to geneseo and get back used to college life and everything will be groovey, hopefully better than groovey even.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 02:59:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>feelin better but still freaking the fuck out about college</title>
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  <description>so today and yesterday have been a lot better.  i went lezapollooza hit up shoppingtown mall yesterday and i was actually able to find so really great jeans.  and i even purchased my first pair of man pants.  meagan i am keeping them aaaaaaaand my mom LOVED them, what is it with moms loving man pants?!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to the mall again with my mom.  again it was actually a good shopping experience.  got 2 more pairs of jeans from american eagle, yea i know it&apos;s crazy.  but OMG i&apos;m a SIX at american eagle, i think that like made my life.  so i ended up getting two pants there and a $40 sweat shirt that i&apos;m pretty sure i&apos;ll end up returning, i think the fact that i found jeans that fit and that were 6&apos;s made me a little manic and crazy.  and i also ended up getting an american eagle card.  who knows why, i think the constant asking made me give in.  i swear to got i was asked like 10 times within an hour.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after going to american eagle we went to jc penny to find a bathing suit.  i don&apos;t really like mine but i also don&apos;t hate it.  i think it kind of looks like a middle aged woman&apos;s bathing suit but my boobs are WAY too big for a two piece or at least the ones i was looking at.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after getting the bathing suit we headed to old navy to pick up some shirts.  found some nice ones and a zip up sweat shirt.  also got an old navy card.  woohooo now i magically have 3 credit cards that my mom&apos;s like oh i&apos;ll pay the bill for them.  but i think what&apos;s gonna  happen is i&apos;ll take out some money and give it to her so she can pay the bill but i&apos;ll still be paying for it.  cause idk how i feel about her paying for my bills like i&apos;d crazily like to pay for them myself.  idk i guess i want to take the responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;m feeling better about clothes but am still freaking out about how little time i actually have left in syracuse.  like 4 days, FOUR days!!!! i can&apos;t fucking handle it.  i want to see my friends, i still need to get stuff, i still need to call my roomate!!  it&apos;s just sooo hard to make plans with friends.  sometimes i really don&apos;t want to go to cape cod with the fam fam but idk it&apos;s like a tradition.  i&apos;ve been going to cape cod in augest for as long as i can remember.  and i don&apos;t really want to stay in syracuse by myself.  but there still is that small part of me that just wants to stay so i can see my friends for another week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think that&apos;s all for now.  i feel really weird right now.  like jittery for no reason, i think it&apos;s cause i haven&apos;t eaten in awhile.  so i think i&apos;m gonna try and get something to eat.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 03:02:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh how i love my period</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m not ready for college.  plain and simple.  i don&apos;t have all the shit i need, i have yet to call my roomate and talk to her, my suitmates and i have yet to buy furniture or even really think about it, i don&apos;t have clothes, and i feel like i&apos;m just not emotionally ready.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know why, well it&apos;s prolly cause of my period, but i&apos;ve been really irritable and depressed lately.  being quick temered with my mom and siblings, disinterested at my job, and almost crying at the drop of a hat.  like with clothes, i&apos;ve been trying to find pants cause frankly i&apos;m in desperate need of them, at the moment i have one pair that i like with a huge hole in the crotch.  all the jeans i try on just dont fit and i just don&apos;t know what to do.  and it might seem stupid to whine about such a stupid thing about pants but it&apos;s just soooo fucking frustrating.  cause i need pants and i just feel fat trying on a million pairs and having none of them fit.  i just about cryed today in the mall.  like i said i&apos;m a fucking emotional reck.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when i got home i did cry.  freaking out about work tomorrow, which i really really really don&apos;t want to go to.  it&apos;s the weekend AND the last weekend before going to cape cod so really my last weekend before going back to school.  and there&apos;s so much i want to do, see my friends, get clothes, buy toilettries and such...i it&apos;s just really shitty timing.  well i was actually crying about work cause i couldn&apos;t find the sheet i needed to see what i&apos;m doing tomorrow.  but i luckily did find it and i&apos;m doing coffee filter art tomorrow 1:15-5:15 and need to wear my camp shirt, which i think is still in the washer, so here goes some more crying.  i just can&apos;t handle life right now.  it&apos;s too much getting ready for college, getting ready for camping, saying goodbye to people.  i&apos;m just soooo stressed and i just want to crawl into a hole and just sleep or watch tv right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i&apos;m hoping that i&apos;ll be able to get to the mall one of these days and one of these days quick, like maybe sunday?  i don&apos;t know when does the mall close on sunday?  cause right now i don&apos;t even have a bathing suit and we&apos;re going to cape cod in less than i week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i dont think i can continue to write right now cause as i do i just get more depressed and more stressed...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Aug 2005 04:05:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so my college tuition has officially been paid and i can now officially start freaking out about going back now.  i also feel like a bitch and that i wasn&apos;t greatful enough to my mom who has gone into more debt to pay for my ass to go to college.  that&apos;s all i can write for now cause i&apos;m currently falling asleep at the keyboard but i&apos;m gonna try and be better at updating more frequently.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2005 03:49:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so today i think i had my first official freak out about college that was quickly taken over by the fact that jeans just don&apos;t fit me.  but let&apos;s go back to my college freak out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate how fucked up i am when it comes to change.  i&apos;ve complained all summer about being home but now i&apos;m totally in a schedule.  and now i&apos;m going back to school and i know i&apos;m going to be miserable.  the only question is for how long.  i&apos;m hoping it won&apos;t be too bad, i will be living with people i love and other people won&apos;t be too far away.  so, it&apos;s not gonna be like last year, when i had NO ONE.  but here i am still freaking out.  i so need to start thinking about the stuff i&apos;m gonna bring to schoo.  i need to preorder my books.  i need to do so much shit before going.  i have to make sure i actually am going.  the money thing still have me freaked out.  my dad was rejected the student loan so i guess i&apos;m getting $1,900 more in stafford loans each semester but it&apos;s just like $1,200 and i don&apos;t really have that kind of cash.  and i don&apos;t want my parents to go even more into debt but i just don&apos;t know what to do.  money is just really tight and really shitty right now.  so right now i guess i shouldnt be freaking out about transitioning into college before i figure out how i&apos;m going to pay for it.  my mom says it&apos;s not a question of whether i&apos;m going but how i&apos;m paying but i still think there&apos;s a slight chance that i won&apos;t be going, which freaks me out even more than the thought of going.  so, we&apos;re calling tomorrow and i hope it&apos;ll all be taken care of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to totally change the subject cause i really don&apos;t want to think about it now, what a great coping mechanism huh, me and mom went to kohls tonight to pick up some jeans.  at the moment i have about one pair that i like and there&apos;s a hole that&apos;s continually getting larger in the crotch.  but i just could NOT find a pair of jeans that fit me.  it sucked sooooo much.  it was like shopping for a prom dress all over again.  i just feel so weird, like why can&apos;t i find pants that fit me, is my figure fucked up or do i just like pants that fit wrong?!  so i found 3 pairs that fit kind of ok, i&apos;m hoping they shrink a little in the wash.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work&apos;s been work.  not too bad not too great.  but i never did get to rant about my evaluation so i think i shall do that now.  so, i got staright 2s out of 4.  and i&apos;m just like wtf, first of all it looks like they took no effort in actually filling it out, and second of all i think i deserve better than 2s.  i&apos;ve been working hard and i think i work really well with the kids.  but idk the only comment was that i&apos;ve been a better leader this year than last so i guess i&apos;m doing an ok job or at least better than last year and i got rehired so i guess it can&apos;t be that bad.  but i don&apos;t think my leadership skills are that bad.  me and jaleesa work really well together and i think we&apos;re both good leaders.  i think a good leader works with people and doesn&apos;t just take charge without asking others opinions.  so i don&apos;t know why they think i&apos;m a bad leaeder, maybe i&apos;m just more quiet at work or when the bosses are around, which i think is true.  but i&apos;ve always been like that, really quiet and submissive around bosses.  but oh well i guess they evaluation should be good enough to get me the job again next year but i just think i deserve better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that&apos;s pretty much it for what&apos;s going on in my life.  i&apos;m gonna try and update more often cause when i don&apos;t i get out of practice and my entries suck a lot more.  so look forward to more updates from me. peace</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jul 2005 21:52:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i just got my roommate assignment and i&apos;m petrified to call and talk to her.</description>
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