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      <title>a great day..not</title>
      <link>http://sleeping-furiously.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2005 10:31:03 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I'm so cold, and still recovering from getting hit in the leg twice and once in the hooters by a soccer ball, and it felt like ice cutting me, ouch. DUDE! Guess what happened? Well last wee on Thursday a kid in 9th grade had a hitlist, not with him but he admitted to having one. This kid got arrested and suspended for 10 days. Alright, if you had a list of people you want to kill, and you have weapons at home, why would you want the kid coming back to school? Guess what? This is all around the time out &quot;surpize&quot; lockdown was occuring, thank God he got caught before it. Oh yea, his hitlist... (more)</description>
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      <title>a long walk</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jun 2005 10:13:26 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I failed to tell you all that I did about a two and a quarter miles with my sister after school yesterday. We walked the other three forths making in 3 damn miles, down Elk Forset, I never felt so sore. Then waking up today, I like couldn't move it hurt blah. Well, nothing special today, nope no Seth once again. I'm begining to think him coming back this week was all a myth. Wehn you care about a person a lot, you'd believe anything you hear. Jesus, it's so weird, I don't even know this kid that well. I know his name is Seth Freeman, he's funny and cute, and nice, nothing about his backround,... (more)</description>
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      <title>haha what can i say</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 18 May 2005 10:20:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life. [ohh] See that girl, watch that sceen, digging the dancing queen. Old burned cds are the shit even if there is pop on em, I love every kinda music, except jazz, ugh. Seth didn't come back today either, I bet this is getting annoying to those of you who read this, me documenting the days he hasn't came back. I'm begining to think he's not coming back, once I say that I still haven't lost hope because well I always say I haven when I haven't, I'm really pathetic. In math we got to finish our math tests, I'm pretty sure I did good on... (more)</description>
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      <title>post deleted..grr</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2005 10:24:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ugh you ass fuck, I wrote a whole fucking entry and it got screwed, I HATE YOU BLOGDRIVE. To make it short, gym class was great. The cheerleaders did the cha cha slide and we threw volleyballs at them, also they are white and can't get as low as black at heart Ashley lol. Seth hasn't come back and thankfully Mike wasn't here. I GOT A B- ON MY UNIT ASSESSMENT, but it really didn't bring up my grade though, grr. Oh yea, Tory and me aren't friends because well, we just aren't. I don't even know why she's mad at me when she doesn't even know why we aren't friends, she just thinks I don't because... (more)</description>
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