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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 20:21:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the end...not the best</title>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;i hate when people put you on the spot. i mean come on &lt;br /&gt;i do believe that my life right now...isn&apos;t all that bad. &lt;br /&gt;yes i have had a few ups and downs, but guess what. &lt;br /&gt;i am not going to kill myself over that. &lt;br /&gt;if i had the opportunity to change something in my life, anything. &lt;br /&gt;i wouldn&apos;t. &lt;br /&gt;it has made me who i am today. i would not be me if i changed everything to where my life was perfect, and i think people who would change that, don&apos;t appreciate what life has given them. &lt;br /&gt;and yes this note is quite different from the other one, but i am through &lt;br /&gt;i am not going to worry about it anymore. &lt;br /&gt;it is what it is and i am not ready to mend this relationship only to have it torn apart again, you might not like it, but that is what it has come down to. &lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not sad, im hurt that it has come down to this, but i didnt bring this upon myself, nor would i ever dream of bringing this upon myself, again if you can think of one sufficient way to make this better than do it. &lt;br /&gt;i am ready for summer, i am ready to move i guess, and i am ready to find me a new man...lol!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~my arms bleed because of you&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 02:55:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>continuation</title>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;well, this may take a while to get over. &lt;br /&gt;how do expect me to get over this so quickly? &lt;br /&gt;you will be lucky if it ends before summer, but dont hold your breath. &lt;br /&gt;i just find it hard to believe that someone like you, could do something so hateful to me. &lt;br /&gt;are friends really supposed to be treated this way &lt;br /&gt;to tell you the truth, i have had people who actually hated me who treated me better than you are treating me right now. &lt;br /&gt;and trust i have friends who care much more about me than you claim you do. &lt;br /&gt;o and on top of all this, my cousin, my best friend since like forever, is taking your side. of all things. he is mad at me because of how i am treating you for how you are treating me. &lt;br /&gt;wow, thanks. &lt;br /&gt;but i mean come on, i do believe i could make your life a living hell, on my own, just think of what your life would be like if i added in a few other people. you can not even picture it. &lt;br /&gt;it just appalls me that you say your sorry. &lt;br /&gt;here are some things that make me think you aren&apos;t sorry(please correct any, if needed) &lt;br /&gt;1)you said you were sorry before &lt;br /&gt;2)this is the second time it has happened &lt;br /&gt;3)you really haen&apos;t done anything to prove to me that you are sorry &lt;br /&gt;that is all for now on this subject... &lt;br /&gt;next subject...i won&apos;t except your apology mainly because i dont feel like having my heart ripped out of my chest for a second time. you know that is one of the most painful things i have experienced, it has caused emotional and physical pain. &lt;br /&gt;i just want to be able to call you my friend again, i hate losing friendships over stuff like this, but i didnt ask for this &lt;br /&gt;o and what i did to myself, &lt;br /&gt;i would say what has happened is a good reason to do it. &lt;br /&gt;what could be worse than having a best friend make you feel like a worthless pile of shit, what could be worse than have a best friend hurt you so bad, you have never felt a pain so bad before? &lt;br /&gt;i would say nothing, &lt;br /&gt;therefore i would say that that is a good enough reason to do that, not to mention that that wasn&apos;t the only reason. &lt;br /&gt;~my arms bleed because of you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 01:08:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>friends..can&apos;t live with em and you can&apos;t live without em</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;well &lt;br /&gt;right now i am hurt. &lt;br /&gt;i am hurt because as i mentioned earlier, i was hurt by a friend. &lt;br /&gt;i dont care if you see this, i want you to see this. &lt;br /&gt;i love this guy and you know this, yet you spend every moment you could with him. &lt;br /&gt;when i was sitting by myself and you walked by me, i was the least of your worries. &lt;br /&gt;when i was crying my eyes out, i was not on the top of your priorities list. &lt;br /&gt;when i tell you how i feel, you say sorry, but you never act on it. &lt;br /&gt;no, this is not the first time it has happened, it has happened before. &lt;br /&gt;that us why it is so much worse. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;i will tell him how it is, and i will try to tone it down a little.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;YEA RIGHT!!!! &lt;br /&gt;it has only gotten worse, your words were nothing compared to your actions. &lt;br /&gt;you know that ole sayin... &lt;br /&gt;&quot;actions speak louder than words.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;well, that definately applies here. &lt;br /&gt;i dont care if you told me sorry a million times...it wouldn&apos;t help. &lt;br /&gt;you wounded me so bad, it will take a while for your wound to heal. &lt;br /&gt;my wishes meant nothing to you when he was involved. &lt;br /&gt;i did not ask you to befriend him, i asked you to be more friendly to me &lt;br /&gt;you treated me like a piece of worthless shit. &lt;br /&gt;and i don&apos;t take that too well. &lt;br /&gt;yes, i no you can&apos;t go back in time, yes i no you can&apos;t read minds, but seriously, if you could go back in time or if you could read minds, would you change it? &lt;br /&gt;to tell you the truth, i don&apos;t think you would...sorry but the truth hurts. &lt;br /&gt;i dont take being wounded to well, &lt;strike&gt;as you can probably tell,&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;it is hard to believe what you tell me now. &lt;br /&gt;i thought things would get better, but this time sorry doesn&apos;t cut it. &lt;br /&gt;i took it last time, hoping that you ment it when you said it, but you didn&apos;t, so how can i trust you this time &lt;br /&gt;i am mad, if you can find some way to make it up to me, then do it, but until then things will stay the way they are &lt;br /&gt;i love all my friends, but do all my friends love me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~my arms bleed because of you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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