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  <title>she lies with straight eyes</title>
  <subtitle>and never moves her lips</subtitle>
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    <name>dien</name>
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  <updated>2006-06-02T18:24:49Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:59174</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-06-02T11:23:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-02T18:24:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-02T18:24:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im not used to this type of work&lt;br /&gt;mental strains and what not &lt;br /&gt;im like so near my breaking point&lt;br /&gt;its a low point but im near it&lt;br /&gt;anyways idk i felt like i was having a panic attack today&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to scream and shitr&lt;br /&gt;i hate customers who cant talk and expect me to do everything&lt;br /&gt;i never enjoyed a cigg so much than i do these days&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to pull my hair out right now&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;a good rant is what i needed</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:58982</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-06-01T10:02:00</title>
    <published>2006-06-01T17:03:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-01T17:03:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">wooOOOOooOOoO &lt;br /&gt;SO WHO WANTS TO GO TO FRANTONES PIZZA TOMM?&lt;br /&gt;IMA GO AT MY LUNCH TO GRUB WITH THE AMIGOS&lt;br /&gt;WHO WANTS TO ROLL?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:58830</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-25T09:50:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-25T16:51:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-25T16:55:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im sick of being sick&lt;br /&gt;im sick of doing work&lt;br /&gt;im sick of your bullshit&lt;br /&gt;and im sick of your being a jerk&lt;br /&gt;im sick of paying fines&lt;br /&gt;and sick of paying dues&lt;br /&gt;im sick of haveing a headache&lt;br /&gt;and im sick of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically im just fucking sick&lt;br /&gt;no really like cough cough&lt;br /&gt;im sick at work and i have to keep a smile all day&lt;br /&gt;this is such bullshit&lt;br /&gt;i hate it &lt;br /&gt;i want to go home and sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 more hours&lt;br /&gt;:[</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:58161</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-16T11:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-16T18:16:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-16T18:16:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HEY EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;im bored at work&lt;br /&gt;come to my bank and open an account or somthin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cummmmon&lt;br /&gt;pleeeeeeeaseeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;norwalk and imperial&lt;br /&gt;union bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go NOW!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:57967</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-16T07:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-16T14:49:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-16T14:49:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so im all done with my training...&lt;br /&gt;today will be my first day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;real money&lt;br /&gt;real people accounts&lt;br /&gt;its kinda scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u screw up anywere else and u get ur manager mad at u&lt;br /&gt;i screw up and its like federal shit&lt;br /&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;aahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go in at 8:30 so i have &lt;br /&gt;some time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:57638</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-08T21:34:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-09T04:48:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-09T04:49:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Once you've been tagged, you have to write a blog with 6 weird facts/things/habits about yourself, saying who tagged you( skies_in_autumn). In the end you need to choose the 6 people to be tagged and list their names. No tag backs.&lt;br /&gt;1. i have to eat in 4's. like 4 french fries for chips etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;2.im truly only sure of 1 thing in my life....&lt;br /&gt;3.i get annoyed when i hear an answering machine...its not the fact that they dont answer i understand people can be busy, but i hate the machines...idk why?&lt;br /&gt;4.i have never ever ever ate a Big Mac b4...and i dont ever plan on it either.&lt;br /&gt;5.i once farted i church and blamed it on a old lady behind me when i was like 14 i think...?&lt;br /&gt;6.i admit i can not dance for the life of me...like party dancing and shit but like swing dancing WOOT WOOT nah jk but yeah i have no dancing rythem...haha :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;you are the lucky six...marios angles if u all will...LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frosco&lt;br /&gt;shell_kiss&lt;br /&gt;tigeronvaseline&lt;br /&gt;_omertta&lt;br /&gt;lu_c&lt;br /&gt;elapse</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:57420</id>
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    <title>HELL YEAH!!!</title>
    <published>2006-05-07T09:07:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-07T09:07:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">who saw the fight?&lt;br /&gt;del la destroya!!&lt;br /&gt;haahah&lt;br /&gt;that shit was too sick</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:57300</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-04T16:33:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-04T23:34:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-04T23:34:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am getting paid to be on a computer and go on livejournal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you union bank of cali &lt;br /&gt;:]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:born_cynic05:56483</id>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-05-01T22:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-05-02T05:43:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-02T05:43:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">u know i had a good day&lt;br /&gt;new work and all&lt;br /&gt;but its little habbits&lt;br /&gt;that seem to piss me off the most&lt;br /&gt;the little things u notice &lt;br /&gt;that everytime they happen&lt;br /&gt;u get this horrible feeling of hate&lt;br /&gt;well anyways&lt;br /&gt;my rant has a point&lt;br /&gt;i had a awsome DAY&lt;br /&gt;but my night was just bumed out of me&lt;br /&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand it&lt;br /&gt;even when i think im doing good&lt;br /&gt;i still get mad and this fire heats up&lt;br /&gt;and then knowing i cant do anyting about it&lt;br /&gt;i get down&lt;br /&gt;and i just want to stop everything&lt;br /&gt;if i went with my normal feelings when i was like this&lt;br /&gt;i would just not go to work&lt;br /&gt;its a great job&lt;br /&gt;but right now im so pissed and sad&lt;br /&gt;and angry&lt;br /&gt;and pissed&lt;br /&gt;and anything else u got thats negative&lt;br /&gt;that i would just stop it all&lt;br /&gt;not call anyone&lt;br /&gt;make people think i fell of the face of the earth&lt;br /&gt;and just lie there in bed&lt;br /&gt;wondering how it all would be if it went good&lt;br /&gt;i could make a whole life of just wondering what would of happend&lt;br /&gt;if my parents never split up&lt;br /&gt;or if i never got into drugs&lt;br /&gt;or if i never got kicked out&lt;br /&gt;of if i never knew i could of had a little brother out there&lt;br /&gt;or a bunch of other shit&lt;br /&gt;haveing all that in my mind all day&lt;br /&gt;its fucking horrible&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand it&lt;br /&gt;it takes up my whole day&lt;br /&gt;its this huge giant that steps on any good thing &lt;br /&gt;cus its so big it can crush anything&lt;br /&gt;nothing good can be big enough to over come it&lt;br /&gt;its sooooo tempting to stop everything&lt;br /&gt;i bet you i could and no one would notice&lt;br /&gt;sure some people wouldnt get free weed&lt;br /&gt;but they would soon find another source&lt;br /&gt;but everyone else&lt;br /&gt;i would probably be a hazzy memory at best&lt;br /&gt;im not talking shit about anyone&lt;br /&gt;but i had nothing really to offer&lt;br /&gt;i was always just there&lt;br /&gt;like some nameless head in a crowd&lt;br /&gt;so in time&lt;br /&gt;everyone will still party&lt;br /&gt;and still drink and get fucked up and do the same shit they always do&lt;br /&gt;and in the midst of all this&lt;br /&gt;i will be gone&lt;br /&gt;just lyeing there in bed&lt;br /&gt;with a big beard and long nails&lt;br /&gt;with a smile thinking and pretending i am off&lt;br /&gt;in some wonderfeul place were everytning went right&lt;br /&gt;were i have self respect&lt;br /&gt;and dignity&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes&lt;br /&gt;shit works out for me&lt;br /&gt;yeah you could ask&lt;br /&gt;well what about your job?&lt;br /&gt;i know its a good job and it does pay well&lt;br /&gt;but whats the point of haveing money when there is nothing to buy&lt;br /&gt;i dont like money&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;it causes problems&lt;br /&gt;i dont need anything&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i buy is weed and coke and booze&lt;br /&gt;OoOOOoOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;i admited it&lt;br /&gt;but anyways &lt;br /&gt;yeah man i dont buy anything "real"&lt;br /&gt;so why do i need this job?&lt;br /&gt;if i could give it up for 1 day were everything was right i would&lt;br /&gt;man that would be sweet&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;were i could wake up and go to bed with a smile&lt;br /&gt;that would be something&lt;br /&gt;i would give anything for something right to happen&lt;br /&gt;i had alot of nice things for a while&lt;br /&gt;but they all came with a cost&lt;br /&gt;were it was an allusion at first it was going good&lt;br /&gt;u know it was like a drug&lt;br /&gt;every party,gf,events...shit u think would go good&lt;br /&gt;well they would&lt;br /&gt;but like i said its like a drug were u do it&lt;br /&gt;and its chill&lt;br /&gt;and your riding high&lt;br /&gt;u feel on top&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing wrong that could happen&lt;br /&gt;and BAMMMMMMMM&lt;br /&gt;it goes downhill&lt;br /&gt;your on a sick comedown&lt;br /&gt;and you cant stop it &lt;br /&gt;till u crash&lt;br /&gt;and then i find out all this bullshit&lt;br /&gt;that crushes the good</content>
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    <title>im fukin nervous</title>
    <published>2006-05-01T05:16:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-01T05:16:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">tomm morning i go to my new job&lt;br /&gt;my first day as a bank teller&lt;br /&gt;now i say im nervous cus if u have got to know me &lt;br /&gt;im not really a "job" person&lt;br /&gt;im not down wit the "wake up and go to work"&lt;br /&gt;im a "wakre up and smoke" person&lt;br /&gt;its a big step for me&lt;br /&gt;and im rather afraid</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-28T11:48:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-28T18:55:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-28T18:55:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>beatles. girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sometimes i want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;float with the clouds&lt;br /&gt;and forget everything that i left on earth&lt;br /&gt;the good and the bad&lt;br /&gt;mainly the best thing that happend to me&lt;br /&gt;i wish it would get smaller and smaller&lt;br /&gt;as i went higher and higher</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-22T02:43:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-22T09:52:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-22T09:52:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>kanye</lj:music>
    <content type="html">cus this isnt a regular thing&lt;br /&gt;you caught me off gaurd&lt;br /&gt;played me like a fool&lt;br /&gt;you actually beat the best &lt;br /&gt;the best there was to offer&lt;br /&gt;you beat the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyting that happend is for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i work hard for it not to happen&lt;br /&gt;just thinking i am more than made me fall&lt;br /&gt;cus i am only human&lt;br /&gt;flesh and bones&lt;br /&gt;and i can fall down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts when u think you are imortal&lt;br /&gt;when u think nothing can stop you&lt;br /&gt;and all in a minute&lt;br /&gt;you read something &lt;br /&gt;and it makes you feel like an inch tall&lt;br /&gt;you feel like a fool&lt;br /&gt;and idiot&lt;br /&gt;jackass&lt;br /&gt;lame&lt;br /&gt;lop&lt;br /&gt;dork&lt;br /&gt;fool&lt;br /&gt;ignoramus&lt;br /&gt;incompetent&lt;br /&gt;and so forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being drunk doesnt help any</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-19T00:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T07:23:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T07:23:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuk real quick what happend&lt;br /&gt;got drunk at some downey gig&lt;br /&gt;went to a school&lt;br /&gt;got mad and wanted to cut off basketball nets&lt;br /&gt;andy didnt hear me sayin ima use my knife&lt;br /&gt;tries to slam dunk the same net im cutting&lt;br /&gt;middle finger,pointer,and ring are opened up like a gutted fish&lt;br /&gt;blood everywere&lt;br /&gt;i get scared and toss my knife in a elemtary school&lt;br /&gt;and have blood all over me&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;it was fukin funny as hell&lt;br /&gt;we both had a good laugh</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-17T16:10:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-17T23:12:59Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-17T23:12:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>johnny thunders</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im livin on a chinese rock&lt;br /&gt;and everythin is in the pawn shop!&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;warm beer&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;narcotics&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;fuk man im bored during the week</content>
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    <title>FUCKING GREEEEEEEAT</title>
    <published>2006-04-14T08:59:21Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-14T08:59:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">THIS SHITS GONNA BA IN DETAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so today was theeee best fucking day by far in a long time...&lt;br /&gt;so i had a math test thing for a job at a bank...&lt;br /&gt;i mean i really want this job&lt;br /&gt;full benifits&lt;br /&gt;great pay&lt;br /&gt;so i go and theres like 10 other people takin the test&lt;br /&gt;so im like fuck these people were older to so im like fuck im screwed&lt;br /&gt;well only me and 2 others passed&lt;br /&gt;so like then there like oh u 3 go in there&lt;br /&gt;and like we get a group interview&lt;br /&gt;right off the bat i felt uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;i felt i didnt do my best&lt;br /&gt;so then after the questions&lt;br /&gt;the lady was like ok were done well call u all in a day or 2&lt;br /&gt;yada yada yada&lt;br /&gt;then i walk out and she like &lt;br /&gt;"oh mario and jesse(the other guy) you guys forgot to sign this paper"&lt;br /&gt;so we go back and theres no papers&lt;br /&gt;so im like wtf?&lt;br /&gt;and she smiled and was like u 2 got the job&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so then we got some finger prints done&lt;br /&gt;i was all shocked&lt;br /&gt;so as soon as my back ground check comes back&lt;br /&gt;i start&lt;br /&gt;and its a block from my house the branch ima be at&lt;br /&gt;so like its literally a 5 min walk to work&lt;br /&gt;so after me andy anth cassie and tom(hommie from rio) went to MOCA&lt;br /&gt;it was fee to go today&lt;br /&gt;so like i got stoned out of my mind for the last time (drug test!)&lt;br /&gt;and we went&lt;br /&gt;it was really cool&lt;br /&gt;then while there with these 2 hot ass indie chicks was the drummer from graf warlok( spelling/)&lt;br /&gt;any ways so like it was radddd&lt;br /&gt;then we desided to try and get lost then find a resturaunt to eat and found a fukin great ass Thai place&lt;br /&gt;sooooo good&lt;br /&gt;theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen&lt;br /&gt;we went back to toms pad and like busted out these 2 huge as canvases and we just had a shit load of paint and chalk and this and that and what not and we just went crazy&lt;br /&gt;idk it came out pretty cool&lt;br /&gt;TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHEN&lt;br /&gt;we all go home and i got into my house quite as a church mouse&lt;br /&gt;went into my little secret stash are&lt;br /&gt;packed a fatttt ass bowl and smoked it all to the dome&lt;br /&gt;and began telling you my story :]</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-11T09:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-11T16:26:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-11T16:26:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y109/borncynic/razor-full-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want this as a new dog.&lt;br /&gt;if i get him i will get hima spike collar.&lt;br /&gt;i will name him RAWK.</content>
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    <title>no joke :[</title>
    <published>2006-04-09T19:03:31Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-09T19:03:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this morning i woke up and my sister was cryng cus our dog died.&lt;br /&gt;it got me down&lt;br /&gt;i had the dog since i was born me and her grew up together&lt;br /&gt;idk say its lame cus im sad&lt;br /&gt;but i dont care right now&lt;br /&gt;she was a good friend&lt;br /&gt;:[</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-04-05T23:40:00</title>
    <published>2006-04-06T06:41:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-06T06:41:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH FUCK YEAH&lt;br /&gt;i got another interview today&lt;br /&gt;so far the new job search is cool&lt;br /&gt;2 banks want me!&lt;br /&gt;how fuking cool is that&lt;br /&gt;time to rejoice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude if i get the jobs&lt;br /&gt;fuck dude huge celebration party with like&lt;br /&gt;836793tr736r7932719327e378e1-9 kegs and&lt;br /&gt;8932r688ye789326tr blunts going around&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;im fukin excited</content>
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    <title>just some shit on my mind</title>
    <published>2006-04-01T11:30:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-01T11:30:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the vibrators</lj:music>
    <content type="html">take the time to read this if i wish&lt;br /&gt;its snot much but just what ive been feeling&lt;br /&gt;the mood is right for me to type right now&lt;br /&gt;a handful of a wide variety of pain killers&lt;br /&gt;and like a rich white man i have wiskey on the rocks&lt;br /&gt;the cold of the night no longer has its effects on me&lt;br /&gt;and my mind is as clear as it has ever been&lt;br /&gt;ive changed alot in the past few months&lt;br /&gt;some drastic life changing choices i made are now&lt;br /&gt;takeing its toll on me, it was a bit more than &lt;br /&gt;i expected but i made those choices and i must live with them&lt;br /&gt;the past few days for some reason ive been thinking alot of my friends&lt;br /&gt;i miss alot of them&lt;br /&gt;i got to chill with mike which was very fun&lt;br /&gt;now if i can just chill with everyone else who ive been meanin to chill with&lt;br /&gt;i would be alot happier&lt;br /&gt;i havent been as sad or like down as i used to be&lt;br /&gt;i just realized that in life...theres goin to be alot of curve balls&lt;br /&gt;alot of break ups&lt;br /&gt;alot of fights&lt;br /&gt;alot of unexpected shit&lt;br /&gt;and if i keep thinking about them&lt;br /&gt;ima be stuck on them and never move foward&lt;br /&gt;so with that in mind i am a happier person&lt;br /&gt;ive have been stressin it on other things&lt;br /&gt;like money...not that i dont have any&lt;br /&gt;but like that whole bank shit and balancing your account&lt;br /&gt;its kinda intimidating for me&lt;br /&gt;ive learned the hard way about overdrawing your account&lt;br /&gt;its kinda scary knowing like that ima have to do that alot more as i grow older&lt;br /&gt;but hey its just part of growin up and ill make it work&lt;br /&gt;speaking of work...i am no longer employed&lt;br /&gt;i quit my job this friday and im could not be happier&lt;br /&gt;construction just wasnt for me...&lt;br /&gt;god willing my test will pass at the bank( not drug test)&lt;br /&gt;and maybe that will be a fun job&lt;br /&gt;i want to attend school soon&lt;br /&gt;look into who has cool history classes&lt;br /&gt;my dads helping me look for apartments around the area&lt;br /&gt;nothing so far but its cool my dads helping me&lt;br /&gt;me an dhim have been getting along alot more now&lt;br /&gt;we became more than father and son recently&lt;br /&gt;we have a pretty cool friendship that imvery happy with&lt;br /&gt;i have not been fighting with my step mom anymore &lt;br /&gt;so things are alot more peaceful in my house&lt;br /&gt;i might still be moving to el paso&lt;br /&gt;but its like 50/50 right now&lt;br /&gt;u see my friends dad sold 1 of 2 houses he owned...&lt;br /&gt;and now there looking for houses over there&lt;br /&gt;if he finds what he likes he will get a house for his household and another house&lt;br /&gt;not to far from it for my friend and i&lt;br /&gt;he told me no rent we just have to pay for utilities which sounds like a great deal to me&lt;br /&gt;so id he ends up getting the house i will miss u all&lt;br /&gt;but naturally i would visit...how could i never come vist cali again? ahah&lt;br /&gt;but yeah thats about it for now...&lt;br /&gt;so all in all shits going pretty swell :]</content>
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    <title>to everyone...</title>
    <published>2006-03-25T18:28:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-25T18:28:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hey was up i havent talked to alot of you in a while&lt;br /&gt;hows everyone doin?</content>
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    <title>EWWWWWWWWW</title>
    <published>2006-03-23T03:24:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-23T03:24:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">IM FUKIN SICK SON!&lt;br /&gt;like really i have a cough and runny nose&lt;br /&gt;:[</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-03-18T11:54:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-18T19:54:50Z</published>
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    <content type="html">gone golfin with Mr.crazy&lt;br /&gt;shoot a few holes and pack a few bowls</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-03-15T11:28:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-15T19:29:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt; i cant keep up&lt;br /&gt;im loosing the war&lt;br /&gt;its getting me tired&lt;br /&gt;its a drain on me&lt;br /&gt;it takes so much&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>the new me : /</title>
    <published>2006-03-15T04:25:51Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-15T04:25:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y109/borncynic/see_no_hear_noeviltattoo.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>born_cynic05 @ 2006-03-12T23:46:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-13T07:52:49Z</published>
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    <lj:music>JaaaY Yoooou ICe (juice)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">hahaha&lt;br /&gt;there could be so much on this&lt;br /&gt;if i took the time to type it all out&lt;br /&gt;all my doubts, regrets, worries, and wonders...&lt;br /&gt;the thoughts of "what if"&lt;br /&gt;all written down in this one testament&lt;br /&gt;but yet like all things i lack the &lt;br /&gt;motivation&lt;br /&gt;the drive&lt;br /&gt;the urge to complete something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to sit down one day&lt;br /&gt;look around&lt;br /&gt;inside and out&lt;br /&gt;and see what the fuck is going on&lt;br /&gt;i kept my eyes closed for too long&lt;br /&gt;and i need to open them&lt;br /&gt;see what i have become&lt;br /&gt;see what kind of "man" i have turned into&lt;br /&gt;if that is what i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough is enough&lt;br /&gt;no more kid stuff&lt;br /&gt;its time to say whats on my mind&lt;br /&gt;its time to kick some ass&lt;br /&gt;its time to accept my choices</content>
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