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  <title>The Battle Fields painted Crimson</title>
  <subtitle>Now paint it gray</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-05-01T20:04:35Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:6576</id>
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    <title>bttlefieldheros @ 2006-05-01T16:03:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-01T20:04:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-01T20:04:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well today will be a sad day.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt go to school because for some reason sleep evades me&lt;br /&gt;and me and liz megan and addie are going to Christine's dad's &lt;br /&gt;wake.. RIP MR.ABATO. its so sad.. christine didnt deserve this&lt;br /&gt;that consists of what i ahve to do today.. and maybe see &lt;br /&gt;Johnny after.. the end.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:6314</id>
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    <title>I'm a wish ful thinker with the worst intentions.</title>
    <published>2006-04-30T22:45:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-30T22:45:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TBS</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so many things have been happening. I gota new car after crashing my other one&lt;br /&gt;Scion XB. it works. i quit my job. i was fooling around with my asst. Managers&lt;br /&gt;brother. so it seemed to not work out .. oh well.. i wanted to get outta there &lt;br /&gt;anyways.. it just sorta gave me a reason to.i still talk to all the boys there&lt;br /&gt;go and visit and stuff. Mainly to See Johnny and Scotty. my two favorite boys.&lt;br /&gt;lol.oh i went to go see dane cook. He was fucking hilarious. I dont even know&lt;br /&gt;how to explain that haha.. it was just funny.. I ddidnt get home until 530 Am&lt;br /&gt;but what are ya gonna do about it haha.lifes been interesting.. its been a few&lt;br /&gt;months since ive updated this thing.. but i guess its all good.im very bored &lt;br /&gt;right now.. which isnt a good thing. ive been fighting with my parents for the&lt;br /&gt;entire day,a nd i need to get rid of my horse, i cant sell him no one will buy&lt;br /&gt;him. so i gotta find a rescue that will take him in. maybe retrain him and sell&lt;br /&gt;him to a family thath as the money and time to take care of him. im lonely like&lt;br /&gt;always.. but ive been writin a lot. anyways.. i guess thats i t. kbye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:6112</id>
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    <title>the dreams in which im dying are the best ive ever had.</title>
    <published>2006-01-18T01:42:55Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-18T01:42:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Harvey Danger</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yeah.. so again i havent updated in a while.. but oh well haha.&lt;br /&gt;uhm.. i work at Jiffy Lube in auburn.. .and i actually really&lt;br /&gt;like working there.. =] everyone i work with (they happen to&lt;br /&gt;be all guyz .. go figure haha ) is so cool... im only a CT&lt;br /&gt;now but soon i will be able to do hoods.. Hopefully i am okay&lt;br /&gt;with them.. haha.. other wise i might be fired.. but there are&lt;br /&gt;alot of very cute boys who work there.. specially scotty..&lt;br /&gt;hes very cute.. =] anyway.. uhm.. i would like to get a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;buti talked to my sister today about stealing her ID and &lt;br /&gt;pretending i was her.. but now she says she wont let me even&lt;br /&gt;tho she said i could b4... so i think i might just ask my mom&lt;br /&gt;to get one iwth me on my 17th birthday and if she wont.. then &lt;br /&gt;ill just go to CT or RI and get it done by myself =] ... i cant&lt;br /&gt;wait to get one.. it will look oh so Good.. atleast i think so.&lt;br /&gt;anyway im done bye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:5774</id>
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    <title>I want to rock and role all nighttt.. and party every day.</title>
    <published>2005-12-18T21:17:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-18T21:17:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">sooo.. its been forever since ive updated this thing so i guess im gonna do it now =]&lt;br /&gt;uhmmm its been good since the last time i did write in this .. sorta.. i guess&lt;br /&gt;idk im still bored and life is sstill stupid but all i can do is wait it out &lt;br /&gt;but it will be easier now since i got my LISCENSE!!! wooohooo! lol.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. thats my story.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:5478</id>
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    <title>Can you Save us...</title>
    <published>2005-11-20T23:54:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-20T23:54:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cartel "save us"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so.. i have been feeling really down.. i dont know why.. nothing seems to make me happy anymore ..&lt;br /&gt;and i cant talk to any body about it.. because i just cant.. and i wish for once.. i could just trust someone enough to hold all my secrets.. someone i could share this weight with.. but alas.. i feel alone and thus lonely.. my parents hate me more now these days.. i dotn do anything.. i guess i just dont make them proud anymore.. i dont really care though. if i needed them i would care about them but i dont.. I want to go to a west coast school more then ever.. i just wanna get away and find a life somewhere else.. so i can leave behind these people that ive known and despised for so very long ... So if people think im negative.. its not because thats how i am.. its because usually.. i just dont like you.. dont feel bad.. i dont like a lot of people.. i guess i have no friends left.. maybe a select few.. but even then.. there are few.. People really dont know me.. im sweet, and nice. and i really do like hanging out and having fun but no one will ever give me a chance.. and im not asking for one.. b.c i feel the same way about many people.. especially in sutton.. im sick of the same high school drama.. i wish that there was more genre diversity in ssutton. it seems the kids who dress differently or listen to different music.. or anything different.. are thought of dark and depressed.. im sure im not the only one who thinks like that.. and just because im sarcastic doesnt mean im maean.. even though there are a lot of people i am quite mean too.. im not always like that.. but .. i dont really care if you care to look deeper then my appearance.. cuz i am happy the way i am most of the time.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im not saying i am totally happy with how i am.. because i hate how i never have a bf.. or never give them a chance.. but if you all only knew what happened you'd understand.. im not doing it to be a player or a bitch.. there are reasons behind my logic.. and you all jsut cant understand and its fine.. because i will never tell any of you.. anyway.. im done.. b.c im sick of thinking about myself.. and i do really care about other people.. i wish they would care half as much as i do about them... but .. i guess the hardest thing to do is be a friend.. especially when you dont have any.. .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you save....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:5158</id>
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    <title>want sommore?</title>
    <published>2005-11-13T18:27:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-13T18:27:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">went to work today..got paid.. yay! 35 bucks for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;haha i love getting paid&lt;br /&gt;went out last night for GLENNS birthday. we went to his place&lt;br /&gt;then hung out with chris. then went back to glenns then we went&lt;br /&gt;Home.. it was a fun time cant lie.. haha.. this weekend has been&lt;br /&gt;alot of fun buttttt.i am grounded for a little while lol.&lt;br /&gt;bye.</content>
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    <title>yay</title>
    <published>2005-11-11T15:10:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-11T15:10:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">haha.. well.. last night was awsome.. &lt;br /&gt;we almost got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;and by almost got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;i mean we really almost got hit by a train&lt;br /&gt;fuckin amazing. anyway.. thats it.</content>
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    <title>betrayal...</title>
    <published>2005-11-07T21:34:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-07T21:34:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>stray light run.. dont ask.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sooo.. i havnt updated in a while lol. lets recap the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;uhhhmm Friday. i went fucking camping yeah haha.. glenn and steve&lt;br /&gt;and pat and christi.. that was alot of fun. trying to get the pizza&lt;br /&gt;guy out to Cross Street.. " go to the end of that road,there will be a fence&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be waiting there..." .. " im so mad right now ill call you back".. &lt;br /&gt;haha i love you guyz mucho... and then on Saturday me heather and sean went&lt;br /&gt;to Moe's to get tacos!. omg. sooo good.. they were orgasmic.. then sean came&lt;br /&gt;over for a little bit.. we looked for cheap cars on ebay lol.. and then he &lt;br /&gt;took me and heather to my love jess's when we got there she was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;so i threw my cell fone at her , she woke up and said whoa a few thousand &lt;br /&gt;times.. hahah. and then we did a whole bunch of fun stuff after that like&lt;br /&gt;make a huggggge fucking cookie :) . yay!. anyway.. then sunday came along. &lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 945 from jesses and went home. and then went to work for the &lt;br /&gt;entire day but it was okay cuz i got paid 60 dollars! haha then school came&lt;br /&gt;and well i hate school. and that is today and today i hate.. why because&lt;br /&gt;i had to be in the worst mood ever today. and probably tommorow too. depending&lt;br /&gt;on how nice i feel lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S i love heather and jess like you read about havent ya heard!?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:4379</id>
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    <title>you're so damn hot... Oh...</title>
    <published>2005-10-30T13:58:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-30T13:58:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>OKGO</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well. its really early in the morning.. and i was woken up against my will so im kinda mad but w.e.. last night  was wicked fun.. well.. first i went to work at 1. it wasnt that bad.. but ireally need to learn how to dress warmer.. haha.. anyway.. then i came home and my sister was gone and i was mad cuz she was my only ride to glenns but then someone's mom gave me a ride there.. and it was nice of them because it was wayyy outta there way.. but we got to glenns and he wasnt even there.. but he was at shanes. and so we went there hung around for a bit then went back to Glenns./. he had a space heater in his room haha..and i stole it ,his house is always COLD!then glenn went to Tony's.. and me and everyone else "walked around Millbury" .. it was then i had to leave... but it was still a good night..the end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>lights will guide you home....</title>
    <published>2005-10-29T03:15:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-29T03:15:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>uhmmm... buzzing from the t.v</lj:music>
    <content type="html">soooo went to school.. that was aball lol.. jk.. uhm then had a horrible volleyball game at burncoat. they were soooo obnoxious and unteamly and just.. stupid lol. but hten i picked up Jess and we went to heathers house stayed there for a while and then went to shanes... and then came back and hung out for an hour or so... and then we had to leave and go home.. it was a fun night. short entry. the end.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:4021</id>
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    <title>and i.... will fix you...</title>
    <published>2005-10-26T22:09:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-26T22:09:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cold Play</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so. volleyball season is coming to a close. and the seniors are getting sad, and the team is getting sad... its just the way it goes. We'll all miss them very much and cant wait to see what happens to them in the future :) .. good luck guyz.. &amp;lt;3 .&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to school, im trying to focus alot more. because im realizing how important it is if i wanna get into the film school that i wanna go to.. thats another thing, ive found my little nitch, or atleast my favorite interest right now and thats broadcast journalism. i love editing and filming and creating, its so fun, its all your own, and its something i can put my name on and be proud of. So ive been looking at alot of film schools in California because that is where i wanna go to College. Either that or NY or even Boston. but preferablly somewhere that stays warm all year round. i just think if i get outta massachusetts i can finally start being happy because ill be leaving all this behind. And ofcourse if i get into that school ill come back as much as possible. but im thinking too far ahead of myself .. im not even a senior yet.. anyway.. there are a few up coming shows i wanna go to .. i guess "opening night" is playing on November 19th. and i guess there is some mystery show says Liz on November 4th?.. im trying to be positive.. and so far its going okay.yay! i have a packed weekend sooo far. hanging out with snouza and jess and eric? and maybe sam L. at snouz's house. probably get our baking on.. and then chinese food?? lol. then saturday i have to work from like 230 - 430 or something.. and then im baking cookies with glenn!!. and on sunday im not doing nething so if anyone wants to hang out .. that would be rad k thanx :)&amp;lt;3 im trying to write more poetry. its been in the back of my consious because i havnt done it lately. i havent had netime for creativness. but im trying. i need more friends.. haha. like really tho.. i wish i just had a tight group of friends that hung out every weekend... is that so hard to ask ?? haha. ididnt think so but maybe it is.. oh well. :) i cant wait till i turn 18.. (sorry for the randomness of this entry but a lot of things are on my mind) i am getting to stars below my stomach, and then two guns on my lower back .. and a few more piercings lol. im done goodbye&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>Love can be so boring...</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T22:40:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T22:40:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>idk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well.. i finally am willing to do homework. but its utterly impossible to do it with my grandfather living here. The computer is in the damn living room and he sits there listening to country music blasting and talking to the damn cats, i cant concentrate. and i hate it!. god.. i am failing school and my mom is always on my case about getting homework done but what am i supposed to say to him... be quite you're distracting me? that would be soo mean. and i couldnt do that. but its sooo annoying im never alone nemore. i hate that. being alone is the one thing that makes me happy most of the time.. but im never alone... there is always someone there or hes there just sleeping on the couch. UGH i wish hed move out and i know that sounds horrible but you just dont understand. i havnt sat on my couch since he moved in here. i havent watched T.V on the living room tv cuz hes always watching it.. and it pisses me off. i just wnana be a fuckin lone!. jesus.. is that so damn hard to ask? .. ugggh.. anyway i finsihed my demo but i still have 2 other things t owrite but i refuse to write them until he goes to bed. cuz atleast then it will be quite... nd i realized its sooo early.. its only 7 but im sooo tired.. i cant focas nemore. i swear its impossible.. ughhhh... im just gonna run away when i get my liscense.. that would be fun.. i wouldnt have to deal with nething nemore yanno...</content>
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    <title>you met me at the terminal...</title>
    <published>2005-10-25T02:08:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-25T02:08:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jacks mannequin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Just One more Plane Ride and its DONE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my life is pretty much a huge chaotic mess. volleyball is driving me nuts, even though its almost over. I still have practices and games and such and then i am working on the gift for the seniors, god like i dont have enough stuff to finish.. not that im complainging cuz i love the seniors and am happy to do it for them im just super busy. im at my final gauge .. 2's. . they look good. i like them .. im pretty much rediculously stressed out about everything.. im wicked tired as well. which doesnt help. and ive been in a bad mood for the past 39582234029845 days i dont even remember the last time i was truley happy. oh well.. uhm.. i hate geometry.. its so stupid. it makes me wanna kill myself .. along with accounting... sooooooo boring holy shit.. oh well.. i dont care!. i really just dont care nemore.. goodnight.</content>
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    <title>Lets get fucked up and die...</title>
    <published>2005-10-23T20:45:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-23T20:45:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Boys night out</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so, yesturday was pretty fun.. i mean i got to go to work and get paid. and then i went to stefans party. but back to work for a second. It was raining alll day and all the time iwas working so i got sooo wet and i was freezing. but then i got home and ended up making 35 dollars for like only half an Hour. so it waas all good. And then i got dressed and went over to Glenn's house. Brian was there too. me himand glenn went to stefans house for the annual halloween prty thing.. it was really fun, i met this guy named joe he was cool, and it was basically just a bunch of fun people hanging out.. the people who were there know wat happened a little later into the party and im not gonna be immature and put it in here so w.e .. despite the ending of the night it was still fun.. then i went home and went to sleep b.c i was super tired. today i got up and went to school to get pix of the seniors for their scrap books and stuff. then i went to dunkin donuts mmmmm.. then i went to addies house because i had to get something for english homework. then i did my homeowkr. and thats basically it.. the nend&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>turn that fucking radio off</title>
    <published>2005-10-20T02:29:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-20T02:29:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so, i feel so low today... im so sick of being tired, and stressed and sad..&lt;br /&gt;its getting to the point where it is rediculous and i cannot deal with it &lt;br /&gt;anymore.. and my mom is no help, all she does is scream at me.. always&lt;br /&gt;no matter what i do. i honestly give up. i wanna quit school sooo bad i hate&lt;br /&gt;it, im failing and i dont feel like trying.. fuck.. nvm. i dont know why im&lt;br /&gt;updating all im doing is complaining.. goodnight/</content>
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    <title>CuteFace.</title>
    <published>2005-10-18T21:23:29Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-18T21:23:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Heather souza is pretty much my life. shes been here for like.. 5 daysand im not sick of her yet!! :) .. hehe.. anyway.. its been rad we've hung out with eric and nick and stuff.. andheather thinks her rib cage is too close to her pelvis.. is that possible??.. i was sick today!.. haha.. it Sucked.. we had PSAT's and we drove home with Nick and Bob and drove through a puddle which consiquently created a tsunami puddle that pretty much splashed us... haha. it was rad.. p.s heather &amp;lt;3's ericface.. the end..</content>
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    <title>bttlefieldheros @ 2005-10-16T17:34:00</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T21:34:27Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-16T21:34:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well today has been interesting.. uhm heather slept over again last night&lt;br /&gt;and we talked n shit.. and today me and her went to the mall. i dropped&lt;br /&gt;her off at home afterwards but shes sleepng here again tonight when we &lt;br /&gt;go get her at like 6&lt;br /&gt;ive been in a wierd mood all day. and i dont feel that hott. but w.e&lt;br /&gt;anyway thats it..</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:2249</id>
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    <title>Anything but what i am...</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T01:36:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-16T01:36:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Mercy Me.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">today hs been probably the best day ive had in a while. heather palouza slept over last night and then this morning we went to Dunkin Donuts to get coffee so we could stay awake for PSAT's .. and then nuck drove us and bobby and leah home .. he dropped bobby and leah off first and then came over my house.. it was amazing.. i had the best time.. we just sat around ordered a pizza. heather took a shower yanno the works.. hahah.. we stole nucks clothes.. im wearing his sweatshirt and his vest thing.. its super warm i cant even lie.. ahah..then nuck went home to go to work n stuff.. and then Generic came over.. and him and heather hit it off real well.. they were SOOOOO cute!!&amp;gt; then we dropped Generic off at home.. and  now me and heather are being cute and sharing time on the computer.. // it feels soooo much later then 930.. i kinda wish it was later.. sleep would do me well tonight.. :).. anyway. im done.. kthanx goodbye&amp;lt;3</content>
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    <title>im sorry im leaving.</title>
    <published>2005-10-14T22:55:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-14T22:55:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eisley</lj:music>
    <content type="html">basically i hate life. i cant even lie nemore. i have nothing going for me what so ever. im failing school. im apparently ugly .. and i just cant get my life sorted out at all. im everywhere at everysingle minute of every single day.. have you ever had that feeling that you were being ripped in a million different peices at a million different times.. well thats what ifeel.. i cant do nething right. im failing so bad in school. i might as well just quit now.. it would make more sense. i wish i Could just run away.. even if its not for good.. maybe just for a few days.. ive come to realize .. my friends arent really friends.. and i have realized my life is basically a mess.. and its something too big to clean up by myself. basically im  about ready to cry. i miss the people who i thought cared about me.. and i miss feeling like i was still alive.. maybe i wasnt really alive in the first place.. maybe i was dead all along..ugh.. w.e .. this is so stupid.. the only people i can trust right now is cal and heather.. i wanna kill myself.. and i know alot of ppl say that when they are upset.. but im not kidding... i would so love to die right now.. nothing here is going okay.. and even though i have time for everyone else's problems no one has time to help me out.. guess im just a big dissapointment.. bye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:1573</id>
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    <title>Its been a long day...</title>
    <published>2005-10-13T23:12:28Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-13T23:12:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Alkaline trio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so .. im grounded for the rest of my life.. im only allowed on the computer for like 10 minutes at a time. if im even lucky enough to get that.. aha.. oh well.. i got yelled at by the school n shit that they dont think i can pass school.. cuz obv. im dumb. but i dont really care.. uhm.. i switched outta Alg. 2 not even by my own will the school made me .. so now im in stupid Acounting.. fuck that.. oh well.. ugh.. i applied to Honey Dew today.. cuz they were highering and my mom is dying to get me outta the house cuz she hates me aha.. oh well. uhhhhhhmmm... i basically wanna Die. i dont feel all that hot. and im pretty much lost in life right now.. i cant even think of nething i wanna do when im older.. im probably gonna die at 21 by alcoholism and pass out on theside of the road and never wake up.. wat a way to die... anyway... im contemplating after volleyball season if i wnna pierce my lip... i dont know!.. humm.. w.e we'll see.. bye.</content>
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    <title>I just dont know anymore...</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T15:06:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T15:06:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Boys night out</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Believe me when i say that i love you angel.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today.. i was supposed to be going over glenns in the morning but ididnt have aride :( so i couldnt go.. stupid.. uhm.. this afternoon i have a volleyball game at 330 .. ew.. it ends at like 6 tho.. if not earlier. hopefully hanging out with heather and nuck.. i guess.. uhm.. basically bad night last night.. yeah ahha.. i was in the wierdest mood and it sucked so hard.. btu oh well. im okay now ;) . kk bye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:1252</id>
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    <title>hero's dont do any good, with tears in their eyes..</title>
    <published>2005-10-11T01:36:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-11T01:36:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Dark night of the soul .. by The Get up Kids</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so basically last night was wicked fun. me, glenn, steve, tony, stefan, cal and brian all hung out at glenn's house. we baked these wicked good cookies .. ofcourse i did most of the work cuz im a girl lol.. dirr. uhm no glenn helped too by putting in the cream of tarter(w.e that is) .. aha.. then we basically just hung out .. and had fun.. talking n shit.. i kinda felt bad cuz .. i was mean to two really good friends ( you know which ones u are.. :/) but.. i said iwas sorry.. and we have our understandings.. uhm.. 2day i went shopping finally for back to school.. 2 months later lol.. oh well. . . i got some jeans and a few shirts.. i still need sneakers and shit.. but oh well.. uhmm.. then i had vball practice from 6-8 joy... uhm idk what im doing tommorow hopefully hanging out with Glenn and steve and them, and then a vball game.. and then hopefully out with nuck and heather.. unless nuck is grounded... in which case id just hang out with heather. lol.. anyway im off .. goodbye.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:839</id>
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    <title>I can see through everything you say</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T20:42:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T20:42:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Motioncity soundtrack</lj:music>
    <content type="html">last night was wicked fun. me heather nuck jackie jamie and katelynn went out to eat at applebee's. and then met up with Matt and Nick. it rained all last night .. and it was wicked cold but it was still rad to hang out with a bunch of people it made me feel really good. which is rare these days.. funny too see who u get a long with when you've known them for so long. anyway. im basically not doing nething tonight. so thats rad. if u wanna do something then clal me up please :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:766</id>
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    <title>better's no excuse for tonight</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T22:41:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T22:41:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>your mom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">well today.. sucked. Got my progress report at the end of the day.. im failing three classes.. yeah.. great.. uhm. i got yelled at by Mrs.Coonan. and the reff. and i hardly got any playing time. ugh im so fuckin sick of  Volleyball.. i had a great night last night but then that was ruined by something Melissa told me about him. super.. uhm basically ij ust wnana kill myself. and now im not doing nething at all tonight and its basicalluy a great fuckin start to my fuckin weeked.. ugh i hate this.. ahh. dIe!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:bttlefieldheros:312</id>
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    <title>Now im long past over due.</title>
    <published>2005-10-07T02:39:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-07T02:39:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Panic! at the disco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i basically just made this, and i felt like making it .. so deal with it. actually. i really probably will NEVER update this thing but it seems the cool thing to do.. aha. uhm.basically.. today was rad. went to school. took an alg 2 quiz i probably failed.. and found out that my mom the principle and Mr. Babou wanna talk to me about dropping Alg2. why because im already failing it// failing Geom too.. ;// probably history and english too ahah.. oh well.. i fuckin hate school.. im gonna become a hippie dude. and smoke pot every day and not worry about where the next place i can stay, ill live in a van and have a big white dog, and get money from doing headstands on the side of the street with a hat next to me saying "please tip need money for pot. " ahah. then nuck came over the end :)</content>
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