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    <title>ayla_april @ 2006-09-27T08:09:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.jimcarreyonline.com/movies/grinch/images/wwmartha.jpg" height="600" width="400"&gt;</content>
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    <title>ayla_april @ 2006-08-25T20:23:00</title>
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    <title>ayla_april @ 2006-08-25T20:22:00</title>
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    <title>Ughhh</title>
    <published>2006-08-07T16:48:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">okay, so As i woke up, I decided that today should be the first real day of my diet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know ive tryed many many times before, but itnormally dosnt last longer than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now, this time, is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been told i actually need to loose weight before. Its alwyas been some peosonal goal of mine. But thelast time I went to see the doctor she gave my mom some fylers for local support grups of weight management.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, that really upset me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I guess its for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We(mom and I) are going to get a one year membership to some gym, i think mybe curves or something, because you know, thats where the fat people go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and also, the doctor recommended that i go get blood drawn to seeif why my weight gain is because of a thyriod infection. &lt;br /&gt;So I got the blood drawn, and itsnot a complete thyroid thing, but now I know that for the rest of my life i will always have to cout callories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Im &lt;h1&gt;fat&lt;/h1&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K end of story, I better get back to my diet.</content>
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    <title>Owns the world.</title>
    <published>2006-08-06T06:44:27Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font color="purple"&gt;Dont you have thoes friend who you just cant descride?&lt;br /&gt;You know they mean alot to you, but.. just cant put them in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know, maybe its just me. But I feel like I &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; to organize my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either in list, or circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, this dosnt make since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e323/231fatty22/img_3854.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;best friend ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>Newish</title>
    <published>2006-08-06T04:58:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font color="pink"&gt;Well, i've got my self into some shit, Its kind of a long story. but Ive got all the time in the world now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this summer I went to Japan. I raised money for two years to go with this group of kids.&lt;br /&gt;all went great untill the last two weeks in Kumomoto. Japan is just set up differently than here. I mean almost everything is different. so I found out that in japan, it is very easy to shoplift. So Yeah. thats what I did.&lt;br /&gt;I actualy got way out of hand with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I was caught, I was caught with 11200 yen worth of stuff. thats abot 120 dolars in american money. Since I wasnt with my parents or anything, the woman that runs the group I was with called my mom, and she had to fly out to Japan to bring me back.&lt;br /&gt;If I was a year older than I am, I would have been put in jail and deported.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came real close. actually 3 months real close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman who runs the group, Jo anne, was very very very mad at me. but thats a bit understandable. I would guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you see, My boyfriend  was in the same group that went to japan with me. So anyone would assume that I wasnt the only one that was shoplifting. But instead of Jo anne just asking taylor and Blaine if they had been too, she told them that I ratted them out.&lt;br /&gt;Blaine Denied it. But Taylor admitted it. So on the second to last day we had there, taylors dad arrived in japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, ive spent this last month getting fat and watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really great. Just not really.&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I got to see my Bff Allison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its good to see friends after so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could have a realy negative look at all this, but actually, I think this kicked me back in place. I know I was getting out of controll with everything. I barely passed 7th grade, drugs, evrything I used to not want to be, I had become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not saying Im going to completly change, just im going to be alot more serius about things. especially school in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to find something that Im good at. Like actually good good at.&lt;br /&gt;I need a future. I have only been living in the present, and think what happends happends.&lt;br /&gt;And I guess that wasnt really working out for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so through out this school year, Im hoping to find somthing to occupy my time.&lt;br /&gt;that I could possibly have a future in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay. end.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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