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    <title>aylaj @ 2005-06-16T00:49:00</title>
    <published>2005-06-16T04:55:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-16T04:55:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Chariots Rise - Lizzie West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;I've seen so many islands&lt;br /&gt;I never felt this way before&lt;br /&gt;In this song here I describe him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chariots rise&lt;br /&gt;Up high in the sky&lt;br /&gt;What a fool am I&lt;br /&gt;To fall so in love&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful dream&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the notes of past excursions&lt;br /&gt;And I read them through once more&lt;br /&gt;Only to find them all diversions&lt;br /&gt;From the one true love in store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chariots rise&lt;br /&gt;Up high in the sky&lt;br /&gt;What a fool am I &lt;br /&gt;To fall so in love&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful dream&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have waited long&lt;br /&gt;And they have all been wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now I find in the end&lt;br /&gt;With him I need not pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chariots&lt;br /&gt;They rise up high in the sky&lt;br /&gt;What a fool am I &lt;br /&gt;To fall so in love&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful dream &lt;br /&gt;It seems to be&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I love him</content>
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    <title>GONE/OVER</title>
    <published>2005-05-21T15:53:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-21T15:53:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Volcano"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't hold yourself like that&lt;br /&gt;You'll hurt your knees&lt;br /&gt;I kissed your mouth and back&lt;br /&gt;But that's all I need&lt;br /&gt;Don't build your world around volcanoes melt you down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you is not real&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you you do not need&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you is not what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;You give me miles and miles of mountains&lt;br /&gt;And I'll ask for the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw yourself like that&lt;br /&gt;In front of me&lt;br /&gt;I kissed your mouth your back&lt;br /&gt;Is that all you need?&lt;br /&gt;Don't drag my love around volcanoes melt me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you is not real&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you you do not need&lt;br /&gt;What I am to you is not what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;You give me miles and miles of mountains&lt;br /&gt;And I'll ask for what I give to you&lt;br /&gt;Is just what i'm going through&lt;br /&gt;This is nothing new&lt;br /&gt;No no just another phase of finding what I really need&lt;br /&gt;Is what makes me bleed&lt;br /&gt;And like a new disease she's still too young to treat&lt;br /&gt;Volcanoes melt me down&lt;br /&gt;She's still too young&lt;br /&gt;I kissed your mouth&lt;br /&gt;You do not need me</content>
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    <title>aylaj @ 2005-04-04T17:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-04T21:21:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-04T21:21:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I can’t stand the rain&lt;br /&gt;Against my window&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand the rain&lt;br /&gt;Against my window&lt;br /&gt;Because he’s not here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey window pain&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember&lt;br /&gt;How sweet it used to be&lt;br /&gt;When we were together&lt;br /&gt;Everything was so grand&lt;br /&gt;Now that we’re parted&lt;br /&gt;There’s a one sound&lt;br /&gt;That I just can’t stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand the rain&lt;br /&gt;Against my window&lt;br /&gt;Bringing back sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stand the rain</content>
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    <title>aylaj @ 2005-01-24T15:20:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T20:21:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T20:21:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My feelings for Jake are all but gone other than some residue I guess. I call residue the mere fact that I have the desire to call him every so often. At the present his friends left him to look for a home next year alone. They got there own home without telling him techinically kicking him out of their futre home without an inkling of conderation by informing Jake. He is heartbroken now but I just simply "saw it coming". I constantly questioned his relationship with the people in his home. I think to myself that this yer he just TRULY fucked shit up when it came to relationships with people. He has completely lost my affection other than the gratitude of his future intentions of housing, feeding, and guiding me through england. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALANIS MORISSETTE LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uninvited"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like anyone would be &lt;br /&gt;I am flattered by your fascination with me &lt;br /&gt;Like any hot-blooded woman &lt;br /&gt;I have simply wanted an object to crave &lt;br /&gt;But you, you're not allowed &lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited &lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be strangely exciting &lt;br /&gt;To watch the stoic squirm &lt;br /&gt;Must be somewhat heartening &lt;br /&gt;To watch shepherd need shepherd &lt;br /&gt;But you you're not allowed &lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited &lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any uncharted territory &lt;br /&gt;I must seem greatly intriguing &lt;br /&gt;You speak of my love like &lt;br /&gt;You have experienced love like mine before &lt;br /&gt;But this is not allowed &lt;br /&gt;You're uninvited &lt;br /&gt;An unfortunate slight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you unworthy &lt;br /&gt;I need a moment to deliberate</content>
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    <title>MMMhmmmm</title>
    <published>2005-01-13T06:36:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-13T06:36:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Me and Bic BEING HOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[IMG]&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/bicandchristina.bmp[/IMG]"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/bicandchristina.bmp[/IMG]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being CRUNKED on New YEARS 2004!!!!!!! Holla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[IMG]&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/me1.gif[/IMG]"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/me1.gif[/IMG]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Acting Silly On Halloween 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[IMG]&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/GeorgeB.gif[/IMG]"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/GeorgeB.gif[/IMG]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me On Halloween as a Pirate Arrrrrrrrrr! (P.S. A Sexy Pirate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[IMG]&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/H04.gif[/IMG]"&gt;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v221/AylaJ/H04.gif[/IMG]&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>Wait...what day is it?</title>
    <published>2005-01-13T03:04:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-13T03:04:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I haven't been feeling much of anything lately no happiness, no saddness, no anger, nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zero 7 - In The Waiting Line Lyrics &lt;br /&gt;Wait in line&lt;br /&gt;'Till your time&lt;br /&gt;Ticking clock&lt;br /&gt;Everyone stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying different things to me&lt;br /&gt;Different things to me&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying different things to me&lt;br /&gt;Different things to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooohh&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe&lt;br /&gt;In what you see&lt;br /&gt;There doesn't seem to be anybody else who agrees with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe&lt;br /&gt;In what you see&lt;br /&gt;Motionless wheel&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is real&lt;br /&gt;Wasting my time&lt;br /&gt;In the waiting line&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in&lt;br /&gt;What you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine to five&lt;br /&gt;Living lies&lt;br /&gt;Everyday&lt;br /&gt;Stealing time&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's taking everything they can&lt;br /&gt;Everything they can&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's taking everything they can&lt;br /&gt;Everything they can</content>
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    <title>You're Fit but you KNOW it...</title>
    <published>2005-01-05T23:18:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-05T23:18:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yeah so... I got away with it somehow. He forgave me and George has been the best boyfriend I could ask for. Too bad I kept him and I up all this morning. (I'm exhausted AND hungry)&lt;br /&gt;Vacation is great. I love the fact that my Ducky (george) spends so much time with me and treats me so well. I hope school will be good next year the classes are so interesting.</content>
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    <title>STUPID STUPID STUPID</title>
    <published>2005-01-04T08:10:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-04T08:11:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got really drunk by accident after new years eve. I know how dumb on New Years Day... what a great way to start the year out. Well, I wrote a terrible letter to Jake. I am so ashamed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Jake I'm pretty drunk its 11 pm new years dAY NOT eve but day oh well nothing can be perfect. Like me like you .like us you know. I want to go to england but I am afraid of course! why wouldn't I be I mean come oN! right you just never was honest with me and made me hate you as a scheme to make me get over you! what a fool haha&lt;br /&gt;you BASTARD you son of abtich okay you're mom is nice&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry I want to see you you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;Really good but little did you know that someone amazing was around the corner that you shooed me to. RIGHT     my friend says "are youcopomfortable with sendint his email" I was SAyz I said"He saents worst"&lt;br /&gt;And I mean you play like "I'm skipping pictures of you" "I am wallowing by forgetting you exist" "i am ashamesd to fell in love" &lt;br /&gt;So I think thats worserrrrrrr then me send this drujnk EMAil because I'm boars you know&lt;br /&gt; I'm sorry I care about I iss you well I miss the you from the SUmmer... you know &lt;br /&gt; you know I guess this EMail tests your theory that you'll "NEver be mad at " me. Right because I sat around hoping you'd be nice in an EMail completely head over heels for you for mothns MOnTHS MONTHS you know thinking I love this guy but NOPE no not you you "don't fall in love" you ruin it!&lt;br /&gt;You poo poo on it and that HURT even from far away because "Love is more irrational than hate" Have fun in Leeds! :)&lt;br /&gt;-christina,,,look I spelled it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent an EMail apoligizing but like Bic said, "Frankly, I'm getting bored of you and Jake. Its ridiculous. YOu love each other then you don't then you love eachother then you don't." I laughed and told her she was completely right.&lt;br /&gt;On an incredably GREAT note&lt;br /&gt;George and I have grown closer by the second. I finally met his mom, whom I have been terrified of. She is very tiny lol for some reason I imagined someone WAY more intimidating like my first boyfriend's mom. His brothers loved me and I did a great job. Other than that him and I are growing together and our relationship is incredably mature and stable. YAY YAY YAY its not love...YET I bet you months from now or years who knows (all I know is we'll be together for a long time) maybe then it will turn to love</content>
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    <title>Out of the Indigo Clearing</title>
    <published>2004-12-26T04:29:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-26T04:29:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Jabba7805:  Good night&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  jake&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  when did you come on?&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  wait...&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  please let me read your EMail and be able to talk to you about it&lt;br /&gt; Jabba7805:  ok. I will log back on in a few minutes&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  okay thank you&lt;br /&gt; Jabba7805 signed off at 10:28 PM &lt;br /&gt; Jabba7805 signed on at 10:32 PM &lt;br /&gt; Jabba7805:  I'm back&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  Wow I didn't know you were so eloquent&lt;br /&gt; Jabba7805:  I'm also tired&lt;br /&gt; Ayla1188:  thank you so much... thank you so so so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had spoken to Jake earlier this morning to say Merry Christmas and ask about the sad EMail he sent me. He dodged the question the said "I'm miserable" I asked him what was making him miserable and he said nothing. I said "I am giving up on you because 5 seconds ago you were miserable now nothing is makind you that way. I repeatedly tried to explain to him I could help him if he let me. He then starts to change the subject and I said "This isn't fair you never stay on topic tell me whats wrong" He asked me what I got for Christmas and I said "Your Balls you left them here" He told me he wasn't over me but that wasn't making him miserable. Anyhow, I asked him if he was a different person in America and he said no. We hung up with him promising to call me and me telling him I didn't think I wanted to see him in march anymore. GUESS WHAT HAPPENED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Christmas &lt;br /&gt;Date: 12/25/2004 10:22:02 PM Eastern Standard Time &lt;br /&gt;From: Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk &lt;br /&gt;Reply To:  &lt;br /&gt;To: Ayla1188@aol.com &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hey, Happy Christmas, you have still got a few hours of the big day left&lt;br /&gt;as i'm writing this, but here in England we are 2 hours into Boxing Day.&lt;br /&gt;(I don’t think you have that there do you, i'm not sure what it means,&lt;br /&gt;just some stupid English thing I guess) Well anyway I may as well stop&lt;br /&gt;changing the subject and get to the point of the e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;   I have been thinking about you all day, since your phone call. It was&lt;br /&gt;strange it made me feel really happy but also made me want to cry at&lt;br /&gt;the same time. I know you’re not happy with me and I think I finally&lt;br /&gt;might actually understand why. Once again straying from the point .....&lt;br /&gt;well here goes. It's going sound corny and maybe pretentious but i want&lt;br /&gt;you to know I am really trying to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I told you after the phone call I went to my aunt’s house to do the big&lt;br /&gt;family thing. It's definitely my favourite part about Christmas so I spent&lt;br /&gt;the whole day playing with my cousins. So anyway I was playing with my&lt;br /&gt;youngest cousin Benjamin who is 10 months old. The little guy is so fat,&lt;br /&gt;he really is a little miracle. He was born two months premature and was&lt;br /&gt;about the size of my hand and 10 months later he is huge and for the most&lt;br /&gt;part healthy. So I am playing with him and thinking about you and I think&lt;br /&gt;the thought struck me I’m an idiot. An absolute fucking idiot. When a&lt;br /&gt;relationship ends and you break up with someone generally there is some&lt;br /&gt;obvious reason why it should end. (ie Someone always acts like a prick)&lt;br /&gt;But in our case the only reason was that I had to go home. So I came home&lt;br /&gt;still loving you and I guess you still loved me. I needed to make you hate&lt;br /&gt;me. So I tried to limit my contact with you, and your response was FUCK&lt;br /&gt;OFF!. But I realised that I didn’t want you to hate me, so for a while I&lt;br /&gt;acted normally to you.. But there was a problem I knew I had to get over&lt;br /&gt;you, the obvious problem being that I still loved you. That was were all&lt;br /&gt;of the life shit came from, I read all of the messages again and know&lt;br /&gt;exactly why you thought I was a different person here. The Jake you know&lt;br /&gt;tried to understand you as much as he could, the twat with the e-mails was&lt;br /&gt;thinking only of himself. (I haven’t got split personalities it was just&lt;br /&gt;easier to explain it that way).  It sounds like we never really met, but I&lt;br /&gt;remember every second of it and I don’t want to tarnish that memory by&lt;br /&gt;being a prick anymore. I want to be honest I know I have said that before&lt;br /&gt;but this time I think I really mean it. In explaining the way I have&lt;br /&gt;acted, I seem to have left out the way I feel now . Well I still love you,&lt;br /&gt;I always will but I think I may actually be over you (though the fact I’m&lt;br /&gt;writing this at 3am may say  I’m not actually there yet). I remember you&lt;br /&gt;asked me if I had cried over you and I said no. Well that’s not exactly&lt;br /&gt;true now. When you called me up and told about the high level HPV thing&lt;br /&gt;you scared the shit out of me. I was terrified, the thought of living in a&lt;br /&gt;world without you was devastating. I want to see you again not because I&lt;br /&gt;want to sleep with you but because I want to know your OK and that the&lt;br /&gt;Christina I know exists. Its your choice about coming to see me in march&lt;br /&gt;and it sounds like you may have already made up your mind, but I want you&lt;br /&gt;to know even if you don’t come I will see you again. That is a promise I&lt;br /&gt;will keep. Shit I’m almost crying as I write this it’s what I should have&lt;br /&gt;done months ago, and I guess doing it now is selfish of me. But I feel I&lt;br /&gt;need to be honest now, I know it doesn’t make up for all the pain I caused&lt;br /&gt;you and I also think I say sorry too much and will try to stop. I think&lt;br /&gt;honesty could be the key to finnaly getting over you and making myself&lt;br /&gt;happy again. It’s not your fault I’m sad, obviously. But as you well know&lt;br /&gt;heartbreak sucks and until (as you put it)  “you send me my balls back”&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to have to wallow in self pity sometimes. I hope I don’t cause&lt;br /&gt;you too much pain in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;This may be longest e-mail I have ever written and definitely the most&lt;br /&gt;self-centered one, there must be like a million I’s in it, but I hope it&lt;br /&gt;isn’t pretentious or untrue. I’m trying because I know it is important not&lt;br /&gt;just to me but to you as well that I’m honest. Please don’t give up on me,&lt;br /&gt;I want to know you for the rest of my life. If your patient I think I’m&lt;br /&gt;finally ready to talk to somebody about my life and I hope you can listen&lt;br /&gt;and understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had figured out why I was being a prick, but the more I look&lt;br /&gt;at it the more it seems like an excuse. Maybe I am just a prick, but for&lt;br /&gt;the moment I’m a happy prick.( Never thought I would say that). Little&lt;br /&gt;babies have a habit of making you feel like that. I’m going to see the&lt;br /&gt;baby again in a few hours and help look after him for the day. He is so&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas Egypt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps I will call you soon I hope, but I’m sure when as I will be out for&lt;br /&gt;most of the week as I think I’m going to Leeds to stay at Alex’s for the&lt;br /&gt;new year celebrations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pps If there is any stupid mistakes, its because I’m writing it in the&lt;br /&gt;middle of the night, I’m really tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppps  In case you are wondering I’m not drunk, because my horrible auntie&lt;br /&gt;veronica is staying with us and if I had absolutely anything to drink, I&lt;br /&gt;would tell her how everyone feels about her which would not go down well.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah it snowed tonight, my first ever white christmas and I killed my&lt;br /&gt;28 year old cousin in a snowball fight.(not literally)</content>
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    <title>One Flew Ovet the Cuckoo's Nest</title>
    <published>2004-12-25T02:56:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-25T02:56:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">JAKE IS GOING INSANE HONESTLY---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: RE: Letter to the editor &lt;br /&gt;Date: 12/23/2004 7:45:06 AM Eastern Standard Time &lt;br /&gt;From: Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk &lt;br /&gt;Reply To:  &lt;br /&gt;To: Ayla1188@aol.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really are smart aren't you, that letter to the editor reads like a&lt;br /&gt;perfect essay. I hope your exams were that good. Thanks once again for&lt;br /&gt;summing up my character so succinctly, i don't get how you can understand&lt;br /&gt;me in a way i can't even imagine myself. You are TRULLY special. You seem&lt;br /&gt;happier and more in control of your emotions, which has got to be good. I&lt;br /&gt;wish i could be in that position, i think i'm just gonna stick to getting&lt;br /&gt;drunk with my friends and pretending everything is ok though. That doesn't&lt;br /&gt;really seem to be a long term sollution. Maybe i might have to change. On&lt;br /&gt;a more positive note i went to a friends 21st birthday party last week and&lt;br /&gt;was amazed how my social skills have improved. I was able to talk to&lt;br /&gt;people who i had 3 years earlier in school, its strange that after not&lt;br /&gt;seeing some one for long time you really do forget why you hated them in&lt;br /&gt;the first place. One last question? When you spoke to my friend Rob on the&lt;br /&gt;telephone, did you tell him i was unhappy? Because for some reason all my&lt;br /&gt;friends in Newcastle wanted to know what was wrong with me and seemed to&lt;br /&gt;be seriously concerned. They have all been calling me since i came home to&lt;br /&gt;check i'm ok. It's really weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps Happy Xmas</content>
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    <title>Grosse Point FUCK YOU</title>
    <published>2004-12-21T04:14:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-21T04:17:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">From   Christina J Hill &amp;lt;christina.hill@huskymail.uconn.edu&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Sent  Friday, December 17, 2004 9:58 pm &lt;br /&gt;To  Jake Barr &amp;lt;jake.barr@newcastle.ac.uk&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Cc    &lt;br /&gt;Bcc    &lt;br /&gt;Subject    &lt;br /&gt;Dear Jake,&lt;br /&gt;You mixed me up real good last night. My emotions are like a storm right now. There are feelings that I forgot I had. It isn't fair.&lt;br /&gt;Why do you say one thing when you mean another...then a good amount of time later finally come clean with your true feelings. If they even are your true feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me what you want besides me being happy.&lt;br /&gt;Give me some answers with some honesty.&lt;br /&gt;-Chrisitna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; --------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;From   Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk  &lt;br /&gt;Sent  Monday, December 20, 2004 9:57 pm &lt;br /&gt;To  Christina J Hill &amp;lt;christina.hill@huskymail.uconn.edu&amp;gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Cc    &lt;br /&gt;Bcc    &lt;br /&gt;Subject  Re: Life &lt;br /&gt;Dear Christina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for replying so late, i haven't checked my emails for a while. In&lt;br /&gt;response to your question, i guess I'm just an idiot. It's not like I'm&lt;br /&gt;ever trying to mislead you and honestly this time you know my true&lt;br /&gt;feelings. I thought you always had. What do i want from you? Nothing. I&lt;br /&gt;don't expect or desire anything except your happiness. That is how i truly&lt;br /&gt;feel. I could selfishly say other things but they wouldn't be my true&lt;br /&gt;feelings. Honestly i can't see myself in any situation which involves you&lt;br /&gt;being happy, i'm just too far away. So choose life.Live, have fun and be&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps A quote from my favourite film "If you love someone set them free, if&lt;br /&gt;they come back there broken". I will always love you but realistically i&lt;br /&gt;can never really be with you. I know you understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Fwd: Grosse point Blank &lt;br /&gt;Date: 12/20/2004 11:06:06 PM Eastern Standard Time &lt;br /&gt;From: Ayla1188 &lt;br /&gt;Reply To:  &lt;br /&gt;To: Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake,&lt;br /&gt;    Honestly, you definitly stirred the pot with my emotions but luckily since the last time you were in my presence I have been able to control them much better. I thought about you and what I wished I could have had before you left. However, this sudden surge came to me right before I went to bed a few days ago. I started thinking about George and how consistent, honest, caring, nurturing, and compasionate he was. Did I mention consistent?&lt;br /&gt;Jake... of course I didn't know how you truly felt you were either telling me dichotomies or nothing at all. I'm sorry but you're right about the not being happy part and I personally don't beleive it has anything to do with the distance. &lt;br /&gt;    I love you very very much and I explained to George that I wanted to go to England because by the time the summer rolled around I had lost my spirit. When I stayed with Wendy she gave me enough to have confidence to work at Upward Bound. I told him that when I met you ...eventhough you had your own issues and problems you still gave me a part of your spirit to complete mine. For that I'll always be thankful, in your debt, and conneceted to you.&lt;br /&gt;    I understand what you were saying. But Jake the only thing I TRULY wished for, especially as of late, was not to pack my shit and run away to England. I TRULY wished that you would have been less cryptic and wavering about your feelings. It would have been easier for the both of us if you just let yourself feel the pain and told me about it. I could have helped you and I also beleive it wouldn't have been such a struggle and dragged out as long as it did. Now you know for the future that admitting you are sad or lonely isn't a weakness and in the end more benificial than bottling it up inside. I'm here for you. I'll always be here for you. &lt;br /&gt;-Christina Hill&lt;br /&gt;P.S. (Check out the Letter to the Editor I sent to my state's Newspaer)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    For those who do not watch Reality Television I am willing to divuldge it is my guilty pleasure. During this year's season of the Amazing Race, real life couples race around the world for 1 Million dollars. A certain couple named Johnathan and Victoria are eeringly similar to a Lifetime Special concerning abuse in affluent marriages. Johnathan has repeatedly degraded, verbally bombarded, and raised his hand in threat towards his wife Victoria. In a recent episode Johnathan is furious that his wife retreived and carried his bag that he tossed to the side during a race to the finish line. He vehemently repremends Victoria and proceeds to shove her in front of the host, crew, and on lookers. Nothing was said to Johnathan about his inappropriate behavior.&lt;br /&gt;    Unfortunately, the CBS network beleives that abuse is only that of sever physical means. Abuse comes in many forms and there is no doubt that Victoria experience this in front of the players, crew, and now the entire nation.&lt;br /&gt;    I do have to say that I am appalled and disgusted that the CBS network has chosen to ignore the abuse that Victoria had experience on the Amazing Race. I understand this network's desire for ratings but it should not be at the expense of a woman desprately in need of help. I cannot beleive that the host and the producers of the show have such little compassion for woman that they allow the depiction of Johnathan's pathetic overbearing abusive nature to be treated like a common lover's squabble. &lt;br /&gt;    At the very least the behavior of Johnathan should be discouraged. Allowing such behavior to continue without a morsel of shame or repremending towards Johnathan publically shows the network's overwhelming ignorace. It also shows the network's lack of regard towards women and the abuses thrusted upon them by an uncaring media ring that fails to see the significance of television's influence in the lives and oppinion of people who participate in watching said program.&lt;br /&gt;    Although I rarely watch television, I truly enjoyed the Amazing Race. Yet, now after the blatant disregard to the emotional and physical well being of Victoria. I will digress in lieu of the program and declare my television the "Idiot Box".</content>
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    <title>Last Kiss Goodnight</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T13:26:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-17T13:26:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Subj: Re: OK &lt;br /&gt;Date: 12/16/2004 3:25:49 PM Eastern Standard Time &lt;br /&gt;From: Ayla1188 &lt;br /&gt;To: Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Damnit Jake you gave me a heart attack!&lt;br /&gt;I IMed you to see how your birthday was and you signed off without a word! I thought you were angry I couldn't call.&lt;br /&gt;Then I get your EMail that everything is fine and you aren't upset. What is wrong with you!&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry you got sick on your birthday I would have spoken to you but yesterday I was so busy running around studying. And there hasn't been water on half the campus since 6 pm yesterday and its currently 3:15 pm. EWW and oh yeah I don't have money on my calling card as of yet.&lt;br /&gt;Oh... I hate you so much! When I thought you were mad my eyes teared up. I can't even imagine how you felt when I was mad at you (I was fully justified for feeling that way of course) Why do you still have the power to tug on my heart strings.&lt;br /&gt;You bastard...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Lilac made your birthday extra special. My package is nearly complete for you. I just got to take something back from my mom thats actually for you. haha&lt;br /&gt;-Christina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM Later that Night&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Hey are you there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from Ayla1188: Studying&lt;br /&gt;And oh, yeah!... Mmmm PussY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Nice away message. &lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: hey&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: why are you awake?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: i've just got home&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: what its like 2 am there right?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: are you drunk?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: 3&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: not really&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: maybe a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: you are&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: i'm watching cricket on tv&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: How's studying?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: did lilac make anything for you for your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: studying..I'm doing that right now&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: No she gave me a card though&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I did not so hot on my final today for fem. in the arts I'm pretty damn sure about that&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Nevermind&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Dont worry about it&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: its hard not to worry about&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: My sister wrote here own name on my Birthday card&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: It was so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Your smart i'm sure you did fine&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: of course your her big brother my neice wrote for my 20th birthday "I remember when I was born and you were holding me" lol&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I'm guessing she didnt actually remember.lol&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: no &lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so now you're legal to drink in america&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: yeah. it makes such a big difference&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Everyone in the club i was in tonight was younger than me &lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: LOSER&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I know. I'm an old man&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: honestly&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: did you read my email&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: the water JUST came back&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: cool&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Why do i still miss you?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: what?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: lol is that an actual question or in your drunkeness you spelled it wrong&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: no pretty sure i got it right&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: you asked me why you still miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: because I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: thanks. it makes me feel better&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: My friends were talking about you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Alex said you were beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: dont know whre he got that idea&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: lol&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: you're drunk right now I shouldn't take anything you say seriously&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I'm afraid to go to england&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: dont be&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: seeing you might kill me&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: It won't&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Although i am really handsome.lol&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: aren't you afraid of me coming?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Sort of&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Like if i see again, i might still love you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: and never want to be with anyone else&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: you know the usual shit&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I am gambling here&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: why?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I think about you even when I am with george&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Forget me&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: fuck you I"m trying&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Though not all the time&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I could never forget you&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: why do you wnt me to forget about you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Cos it isn't healthy&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so I'm some sicko in the US&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: that pines away for something I couldn't have&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Do you believe i think that?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I sometimes miss you so much, i dont know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I kno you have got a new boyfriend. But it still hurts &lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: missed out a w&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: a w?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: yeah on know&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: what...&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: read the last thing&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: alright&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: sorry&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I'm going to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I still miss you&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Jake!&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: And will never be upset with you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Good night&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Goodnight Jake please know that there is a part of my heart that I can't give to anyone else but you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: i know&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: please come and see me&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I would love to see you one last time&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: If that's what's going to be&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: why does it have to be like this?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: It doesn't&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I'm an idiot&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Life's easy. You just have to be happy!&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: no its not!&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: its unfair&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: and certain people are idiots&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: you do what you need to do&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: but I'll be here&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: goodnight Jake I"m sorry for letting you know i sill love you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I know. Goodnight. Loves a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Goodnight hot-tie&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805 signed off at 10:48:45 PM.</content>
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    <title>Fuck this SHIT</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T06:19:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-12T06:19:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This is the convo I had with George Explaining why I am upset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: so tell me about katie...&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: uch&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: well&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: we were hanging out and things were great&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so umm&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: . . .&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: we went to eat at oriental cafe and she tells me that carrie and her talked things over&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so I was like alright... so how did that go?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: she said that Carrie was pissed at Katie for being angry (Now mind you Carrie hooked up and slept over the guy's room that told everyone Katie wanted anal sex so bad that he had to turn her down repeatedly because he didn't want **** dick)&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so personally I felt she had no right and so thats when I started feeling anger inside of me and Katie continued&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so anyway&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Carrie bitched about Katie being upset and Katie cried all night long then She told Carrie that she hurt her feelings and then she told her that she didn't beleive what she told lanna (that she didn't hook up with dave she just slept over::a blatant Lie::) and asked her to tell her the truth&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: anyway Carrie suddenly changes her story that she only "kissed him" to which Katie says she know is a lie but since she has forgiven Carrie she is sure if she asks Carrie a few more times she'll eventually tell her the truth&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Anger level once again rises even more&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: At this point I tell her that I am beyond upset that Carrie's behavior warented only one day of silent treatment from Katie and that Katie saw nothing wrong in the fact that Carrie not only lied once but lied twice about being with someone that degraded Katie&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Then I said that it was obvious Carrie had no shame when she was angry at Katie intially when Carrie had obviously violated and disrepected Katie by being with someone that degraded Katie repeatedly and spread terrible rumors&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie then starts defending Carrie saying that Carrie didn't understand that what she was doing was wrong and after Katie explained to Carrie that actions like that can hurt someones feelings Carrie took back being upset initially&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: i can't believe this is a fioght over dave....that guy is creepy and annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: this fight isn't over dave&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: that is what Katie said and its not over dave its about Carrie being a disrepectful manipulative bitch posing as a friend&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: ok&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: so katie began to get angry when you attacked carrie?&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: and that got you in trouble...&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: oh it gets better&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: more complicated inthat&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I told Katie that Carrie should have never did what she did and I would have understood forgiving her in one day if she only did one of the things that she did all in one day&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: hooking up with Dave after further spreading the shit he said to everyone BUT Katie then getting made a Katie and lying to Lanna about hooking up to save face then making excuses that she doesn't know what right and wrong is and making pretend she'll never do what she should have never done in the first place is UNFORGIVABLE and rotten&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie said to me: Christina you know how you said you don't like people talking shit about your friends. Well I'm going to tell you not to talk shit about Carrie because she is my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Anger level hightened by a million so I told Katie that Carrie isn't a friend because friends don't do those things and it really gets me mad that Katie would stand up to me saying things that Carrie did not SHIT talk but doesn't even spend more than one day standing up to Carrie who hooked up with Dave who talked shit&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: finally I said I didn't want to talk about any of it because it was getting me angry and I don't want to hear about Katie getting taken advantage of&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so we dropped it&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: but then Katie would start bringing it up again in the defense of Carrie&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: she did this several times and i dropped it several times&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: but then when we got back to my room Katie insisted on called Carrie to make sure she was okay "Becuase when Carrie drinks and wanders she always does something not good." When the reality of it was she was checking up on her drunk ass to make sure she doesn't go off and hook up with Dave and make Katie look like a bigger fool&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: anyway what are thinking of this situation thus far&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: well...&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: i dunno&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: haha you're tip toeing&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: last time i got involved you got mad...&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: haha I know...&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I just mean GOD I don't want you to hate me after all this&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: i don't&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: now&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: you didn't do anything but try to be a good friend why would i hate you&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: because I hate myself right now&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: :-(&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: let me continue&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: well me Laila and Katie get into it of course&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I told her that it was becoming increasingly hard to watch Katie blame herself for things she never asked for&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie was saing how she should have been more specific with Katie about dave&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: and it was her fault for hooking up with dave after carrie did&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: i feel bad for lanna if she's in the middle of this.&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: the more she blamed herself the more I was fuming I could literally feel ike there was something boiling in me I was so mad that I thought I escaped Carrie and now here she is after 3 years making my friends feel like her inconderate faulty nature is their fault&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I told Katie that knowing someone hurts her hurts me and I can't sit around and watch Carrie do this... that someone crossing my friends once is hard enough for me to handle and this was not the first time she has done this to Katie&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie started making more excuses for Carrie then I just went nuts my voice got loud and I yelled that I couldn't beleive how much she gets away with and if I even did something remotely close to what she did her, lanna, and carrie would not be giving me this much leaniancy... that Katie won't listen to any of my advice and oppionions and I didn't even do anything to her once in my life but Carrie gets more clout screwing with assholes that fuck Katie over&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: wow&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Carrie calls and Katie takes the call so I yell You're a fucking bitch Carrie I'm leaving the fucking room&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: well when i got back to the room I was repremended and I was so mad I took my room phone and called her room&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie starts yelling at me and when some random guy picks up I ask for Lanna katie just keeps sreaming the guy said Lanna wasn't there so I said "Who the fuck is this?" the guy said it was Tom so Told tome to tell Carrie that Christina wants to talk to her&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so tom told her and i said now ask her if she wants to talk to me Katie is saying how everyone in the suites is going to know&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: So the guy sayd Carrie wants to talk to you so i told him to ask her if she was sure and if she understood what we were going to talk about&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: he does this and he says its about Katie&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie stops screaming and sits down&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Carrie takes the phone and says hello and I say "Carrie I want to know your reasoning for has happened" then carrie babbles something from her mouth and I ask if she is drunk she says YEAH ARE YOU? Katie starts crying so I tell Carrie I don't want to talk to her when she is drunk and I hung up the phone&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: a storm is rising...&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Katie flips out on me telling me about how disrespectful I am and then Carrie calls Katie (of course why would she confront me) Katie starts begging for Carries forgiveness while Carrie screams at Katie telling her that she shouldn't sick me on her basically And Katie begs that she didn't ask me to call (eventhough I didn't say anything) after apoligizing profusley I yell into the phone that Katie didn't tell me to call and I start grabbing my socks and shoes and coat&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I don't know who hung up on who but Katie starts asking me where I was going and I told her that I couldn't be around her or carrie's phone calls ... that I am the bad guy now for defending Katie and I can't stand that what I did is considered worse than what Carrie did&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so katie starts frantically saying that she can't go back to her room because of Carrie and she didn't know where to go so i told her she could obviously stay on my bed but i wasn't going to be sleeping in the room I was too upset to even deal with everything&lt;br /&gt;Holmes90: was this tonight?&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: (last night, unfortuately it spills to the morning) Then she says everyone in the suites are going to know and I ask her how they could possibly know who would tell them and she yells Carrie so I said back now why would she do that? Katie said Because she is drunk and I said no because shes a bitch (Carrie called and Katie dutifully picks up the phone begging for Carries forgiveness) I grab my shit and leave&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: Next morning comes and Laila calls me letting me know that she tried to explain to Katie that I was upset because I felt that I cared more about Katie's life than Katie did But Katie wouldn't stop talking about refusing to lose friends over a boy and Laila was frustrated tying to explain to her I wasn't angry because of a boy&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: when I get to my room (I stayed with brian at towers) There is this 4 page note telling me how wonderful carrie is how wonderful I am then how horrible I am for last night and in short that she only wants me as a friend to complain and not for advice so me taking control of the situation made me a terrible friend&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: eventhough Ididn't say anything to Carrie that I really wanted to&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: so I IMed Katie saying I wanted to sit down with her and then later Carrie and I wasn't going to talk to Carrie about Katie and Dave it was going to be about other stuff and this wasn't for Katie's sake it was for mine&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: of course I get a response back with Katie trying to protect Carrie from me saying that I have no issues that have anything to do with Carrie&lt;br /&gt;Ayla1188: I was sick of it I called bic and talked to her and she said something that rang true that what Katie did was a slap in the face to our friendship and that defending someone is clearly not disrespecting them and if the person considers it that I'm not the friend for them. That I am not the type of friend you complain to and do nothing about your problems... She said "That just isn't you. Its not your personality." It finally helped me understand why everything was making me so mad&lt;br /&gt;-----I eventually felt Guilty for keeping George online during the Weekend so ensured him we'd talk about it when he got back to school---&lt;br /&gt;To continue where I left off...&lt;br /&gt;I got frustrated and said fuck I told katie that her and Carrie could go fuck themselves... so on so fourth. I pretty much told Katie I could be her friend because it stressed me out too much and that she always complains but refuses to do anything about the situation she is upset about or let me help. I said she takes too many risks on top of letting people walk all over her. She lets men degrade her and that she made me beyond worried and upset when she ran off with a guy retarded drunk leaving me stranded in some random guys room all night and morning worried because she said she'd come back in a half hour and didn't get into contact with me until 4 pm the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Then I said I couldn't stand being her friend is she would allow the devil to be her friend again. I said that I hate carrie and it makes me even more angry that she would give more consideration to a girl who fucks an asshole then fake apoligizes after lies over me who hasn't screwed her over once in my entire life. I said I don't need that in my life. &lt;br /&gt;I put up my away message that said:&lt;br /&gt;If it's infected then cut it off...&lt;br /&gt;Latin:&lt;br /&gt;Vir sapit qui pauca loquitur&lt;br /&gt;Translation:&lt;br /&gt;It is a wise man who speaks little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wrote to my away message: Real nice away message what a great friend you are.&lt;br /&gt;---Yeah too bad I didn't fuck Dave too maybe you'd like me more--&lt;br /&gt;Carrie You are out of my life and that is a wonderful thing. I just want to say one thing to you. People like you are always caugt for the nasty manipulative liars that you are. You're going to die lonely if you keep it up. You'll get your come up'ns</content>
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    <title>Soundtrack to my Life</title>
    <published>2004-12-08T20:43:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-08T20:43:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This song is fucking awsome. It also reminds me of the month when Jake devestated me and pushed me away from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never There&lt;br /&gt;(Cake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your arms around me, I need to feel your touch&lt;br /&gt;I need your understanding, I need your love so much&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you love me so, you tell me that you care&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you baby, you’re never there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the phone long, long distance&lt;br /&gt;Always through such strong resistance&lt;br /&gt;First you say you’re too busy&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you even miss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never there&lt;br /&gt;You’re never there&lt;br /&gt;You’re never, ever, ever, ever there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A golden bird that flies away, a candle’s fickle flame&lt;br /&gt;To think I held you yesterday, your love was just a game&lt;br /&gt;A golden bird that flies away, a candle’s fickle flame&lt;br /&gt;To think I held you yesterday, your love was just a game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me that you love me so, you tell me that you care&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you baby&lt;br /&gt;Take the time to get to know me&lt;br /&gt;If you want me why can’t you just show me&lt;br /&gt;We’re always on this roller coaster&lt;br /&gt;If you want me why can’t you get closer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never there&lt;br /&gt;You’re never there&lt;br /&gt;You’re never ever ever ever there</content>
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    <title>Talking an angel down from heaven...</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T19:19:02Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-06T19:19:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had an amazing night with George. I truly enjoyed his company and I feel so close to him. It isn't love I know the difference. When I was with Jake it felt so natrual, like I was breathing. George is a completely different feeling but not love.&lt;br /&gt;Jake still doesn't know about George and I... all of my friends are wondering if that is going to affect my trip to England in March.&lt;br /&gt;When I spoke to Jake on the telephone Thanksgiving he seemed flippant about him and I. I semi-joked asking if him and I could have sex when I got there and he quickly cut me off saying, "I don't know. I don't know if I can make that kind of commitment." I got so angry. &lt;br /&gt;I snapped back, "What the fuck are you talking about!?" Hello I've been the one dating since September not him. &lt;br /&gt;He nervously responded to me, "I mean I don't know where my life will be by then. I didn't mean to say commitment because you haven't asked me to commit to anything (Me: No shit.) I guess commitment means something else in America." &lt;br /&gt;I retaliated, "Go fuck yourself Jake we both speak english. Don't give me that commitment means something else,obviously we both won't know where we'll be at in March. Are you saying that because you're dating someone right now? If you are thats fine I mean I'm dating too."&lt;br /&gt;He tells me that he isn't dating anyone and but his friends have tried to set him up with a few girls and the ALL liked him but he didn't like them. I asked him why he hasn't given any of them a chance and he responded he just didn't like any of them enough to do so. He then asked me if I was seeing "whats his name", I told him I was still seeing George to where he responded by teasing George's name. (Really mature) &lt;br /&gt;Then I asked him why he hasn't dated, surely his feelings for me must have changed by now. When there was silence I said, "Have your feelings changed?" &lt;br /&gt;He quickly says, "You mean do I still love you? Yes, I do. Of course I do." I wasn't asking him if he still loved me in that way I meant if its changed like mine has. I can be with other people now...obviously I'm with George I was asking him if it was the same for him. He did spend so much energy trying to push me away for months.&lt;br /&gt;He keeps repeating that he still loves me and I repond with I still miss you. Then I he says, "I just don't understand what you want from me when you get here." I tell him that all I want is for him to be kind to me. He assures me he can do that and we hang up.&lt;br /&gt;Now how do I tell him I am official. Such a weird conversation I don't know if I should be delicate and wait a bit longer or be quick and frank about it. Why does he enjoy being so cryptic? I wish I was so good at charming people that I could talk the angels from heaven... I've met a lot of guys like that (I don't trust them).</content>
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    <title>I'm back....</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T03:30:45Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-02T03:30:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yeah so I'm back at UConn I've been here for about four days and let me tell you I knew within one day why I went back home. I can't wait til fimals! Then I can go home and rest. Well George and I are official now...&lt;br /&gt;Nov. 29 &lt;br /&gt;Goodluck to me and him</content>
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    <title>Home sweet Home</title>
    <published>2004-11-20T04:49:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-20T04:49:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I don't know why or how but I am home. I avoided this place like the plague in the summer and now this place is my refuge. &lt;br /&gt;I'm to feel better physically...and feel better about myself.</content>
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    <title>aylaj @ 2004-11-09T17:46:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-09T22:47:14Z</published>
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    <content type="html">White Town Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going Nowhere Somehow Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at where you're going&lt;br /&gt;Do you know where you come from?&lt;br /&gt;Seems like you've spent your life just searching&lt;br /&gt;In the length of just one song&lt;br /&gt;But you know you're going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Like so many of your age&lt;br /&gt;This has gone on far too long now&lt;br /&gt;To be dismissed as another phase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can turn the clock back&lt;br /&gt;Pretend that you're still young and unaware&lt;br /&gt;But everything that you lack weighs upon your mind&lt;br /&gt;When she's not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to break your heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to let you down&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I always thought&lt;br /&gt;Life would be more than just&lt;br /&gt;Going nowhere somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your friends are disappearing&lt;br /&gt;They're getting scarcer day by day&lt;br /&gt;You've only got yourself to blame for that&lt;br /&gt;You always wanted things that way&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's easier being lonely&lt;br /&gt;Than being let down again and again&lt;br /&gt;When you're standing on the edge of things&lt;br /&gt;It means you never have to pretend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can turn the clock back&lt;br /&gt;And hope that you're still young and unaware&lt;br /&gt;But everything that you lack&lt;br /&gt;Weighs upon your mind when she's not there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to break your heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to let you down&lt;br /&gt;It's just that I always thought&lt;br /&gt;Life would be more than just&lt;br /&gt;Going nowhere somehow</content>
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    <title>I Voted Today...</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T19:32:03Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Well, I guess its time for an entry about the Election outcome. I have been avoiding it but I can no longer. &lt;br /&gt;As a middle half african-american half puerto rican Bisexual Female... I am FUCKED&lt;br /&gt;Our reproductive rights are threatened by one vote. We will not have abortion by the end of Bush's 4 year terms. Birth Control will barely be covered by insurance, making contraceptives unaffordable to those that can not afford to become pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;Gay Marriage has been banned in all 11 states given the ability to vote for Same-Sex Marraige. &lt;br /&gt;HOW DARE YOU HOW DARE HOW DARE YOU! What threat do Same-Sex Marriages have on your own or the "Sanctity" of marraige itself! Forshame and much luck and love to the couples who deserve to recognize their relationship under the court of law despite other prejudice individuals that can not see the similarity of Same-Sex Marraige and the June 12, 1967 court decision of Loving VS the Virginia (The legalization of interaccial marraige). &lt;br /&gt;He has begun discussing invading IRAN. Unlike, Iraq it is a widely known !FACT! IRAN has Weapons of Mass Destruction. Our troops are spread thin between Iraq and Afghanistan dying in high numbers. The back door draft will be aided by increased benifits for those that join the military. Bush will make the military "look pretty" to those who families have lost jobs and have slid down in Economic Growth (the wet side that has been making the poor poorer). These people who have little skills due to the budget cuts in education and little money due to the increase in poverty and unemplyment will have no other choice but the military. (More masses to fight the war)&lt;br /&gt;The unimportant in Bush's eyes will be sent to die in the third country of the US's version of the crusade. Our country will be in more danger than before.&lt;br /&gt;The best part about everything...Practically all of the states whose electoral vote chose Kerry would be the targe of the Weapons of Mass Destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU Bible belt. While you yolkes "Uh-hyup" like Goofy to the moral values of the Bush Administration the Independents, Green Partiers, and Democrats are second guessing their daily trip on the subway to work or that trip abroad they saved up for.&lt;br /&gt;You Fucked Everything up...It makes me think. Maybe God does love bush. During the BUSH vs GORE election in 2000 I prayed and said, "Well, God. Just have whoever is best for this country be elected." Bush won and I questioned but accepted. Then like never before religion clearly began to piss on state like a territorial dog. The Christian Coalition began to climb, claw, bless, and pray  its way to the top of the political circuit making itself a force to be recond with. They organized whole churches to tell there people to come to the church on election day to vote for bush and god.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe God does hate Gays, thinks that women are not only the origional sinners but can not make decisions for themselves which is why men make laws for us, maybe Islam and terrorists are the same bastards from the Crusades when the English vowed to fight in the name of God (Maybe we are here to finish the job), Maybe God does love America and knows whats best which is BUSH...Maybe&lt;br /&gt;I have friends that say "Its like the end of the world." NO! America is not the world GROW UP Rome fell trying to control the Middle East, England fell trying to conrtol the middle east, Now Whose turn is it to fall and start crying like a 3 yr old that scraped its knee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SAD AND Afraid to travel to Amsterdam and England)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO to hell Bush</content>
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    <title>It's been confirmed</title>
    <published>2004-11-07T04:31:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-07T04:31:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well I have been having the biggest problems eating in this past month. My stomach was killing me before and for a week straight when I had endless midterms essays and exams I couldn't hold down a meal. I was so sick. Anyway, I didn't get a chance to eat all day and I couldn't fall asleep (insomnia is a common symptom for those who aren't getting enough to eat). I took a shower at 3 am and then looked online for tickets to Idaho. Suddenly, it struck me I should look for tickets to England as well. I found tickets to England that cost only $360 round trip. &lt;br /&gt;Earlier I was in a delema, should I go to England like Jake asked despite the fact I might still be with George. My father added to my confusion by plainly stating he thinks I should go to England and see Jake instead of going to Idaho to see Wendy. WOW Out of nowhere he brings this up! &lt;br /&gt;So, it turned out it was less expensive to get tickets for England Spring Break than it was to get tickets for Idaho. I had to make a choice. Well I voted for John Kerry at 7 am, ate breakfast went to bed. When I woke up I faced my dilemmas. &lt;br /&gt;Should I go to see Wendy in Idaho for $500 thanksgiving break but come when her family hasn't had an income for six months. I would be a burden on them and I would be traveling on a plane by myself to the middle of nowhere. &lt;br /&gt;I could go to England but I would have to make that decision before Thanksgiving meaing I'd have to tell George that I was going to England and the inevitable "Talk about our relationship" would come way sooner than I wanted and was ready for.&lt;br /&gt;I spoke with pedro on the phone and he said to me... "Why are you having such a hard time making a decision?". Then I said "Because I have to play my cards right." He started laughing at me, which of course made me angry. Then he said "Cards, Christina? You aren't playing poker for god's sake. Whether or not you and George stay together and whether or not you and Jake have romantic interests, if you go to england you're going to have fun. You will always have that special spontaneous Spring Break in the year 2005 where you three your money at a trip to England." &lt;br /&gt;Those words could have possible changed my life because I hung up with him called my father and had him buy the tickets that I found online. Wendy should be able to understand that I am young and KNOW she will be my friend for a long time to come BUT will I always have the chance to go to England? Will I always have the chance to live out a story book plot to see the man I love who is across an oceaN? Let me be stupid and young and hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;I called Jake and didn't get a hold of him. I was so nervous I practically vomited while dialing his number. I am so happy he was not at home because I was a nervous wreck I was able to calm down. The second call was the machine. Third charming time his roomate picked up and his roomate could not understand my accent. I told his roomate to write it was an Emergency. &lt;br /&gt;I got a phone call at 10:45 at night it was Jake panicing asking if I'm alright. I said "Jake, I hope you react to this the way I need you to." He began to breath a little harder. "Well, I was on the phone with my father(Jake: Uh huh and?) Well, Jake its confirmed. (Jake:Whats confirmed?) The tickets to England."&lt;br /&gt;He was so excited... It gave me hope. I love you I can't wait to see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLANES TERRIFY ME</content>
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    <title>ELECTION DAY</title>
    <published>2004-11-02T12:44:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-02T12:44:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Subj:    ELECTION DAY! &lt;br /&gt;  Date:    11/2/2004 7:43:26 AM Eastern Standard Time &lt;br /&gt;  From:    Ayla1188 &lt;br /&gt;  To:    Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAKE! I voted today! I've been dreaming about voting for the president of the United States since I was 4 years old saying "Read my lips! No new taxes," my mom brought me into the voting booth and I slipped the switch for George Bush Sr. What a lesson I learned when my dad lost his job and my family lost our house. I was a Democrat for life after that. Anyway, right before I left I put on your Liverpool shirt and ran over to the voting booth at 7 am and Voted Kerry-Edwards! I thought you would appreciate the gesture. I almost teared up in the voting booth since the last time I went I was 12 years old and they said that was age limit to accompany anyone. So in my voting experience I voted with my mother Bush, Clinton, Clinton...on my own Kerry. Pray for my country Jake even if you think its too religious for your taste. We need some help over here.&lt;br /&gt;Missing you and Loving you in (stupid) America,&lt;br /&gt;Christina</content>
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    <title>Halloween 2004</title>
    <published>2004-11-01T19:07:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-01T19:07:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My Grandmother used to sing this son all the time in her room. She would then yell "Christi! Ven aqui!" I would venture into her room and she'd toss holy water in my face before I even had a chance to step fully through the doorway. I will provide an English and Portugese version of the Lyrics please enjoy. It reminds me of someone and a certain day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lambada(English Version) Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's gone away, the only man who's ever made me cry&lt;br /&gt;Not so far away, far enough to make me wanna die&lt;br /&gt;Crying over me, is what he's gonna be&lt;br /&gt;when he's hit by the need of my love&lt;br /&gt;Crying he will be, when he's dreamin' of me, and decides he needs what once was&lt;br /&gt;All the memories follow me wherever I may go&lt;br /&gt;Haunting melodies playing in the night to let me know&lt;br /&gt;Dance along with me with the sun and the sea&lt;br /&gt;Only love makes what feels so sublime&lt;br /&gt;Do a dance w/ me to a love fantasy&lt;br /&gt;That for one precious moment was mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crying he will be, when he's thinking of me, and concedes to the need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;Crying he will be, when he's dreaming of me, and decides that he needs what once was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance along w/ me Mr. Sun, Mr. Sea keep the feeling so strong and so tender&lt;br /&gt;Do a dance w/ me to a love fantasy just for one day of total surrender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PORTUGESE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar &lt;br /&gt;Chorando se foi quem um dia so me fez chorar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor &lt;br /&gt;Que um dia nao soube cuidar &lt;br /&gt;Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor &lt;br /&gt;Que um dia nao soube cuidar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for &lt;br /&gt;A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danca sol e mar guardarei no olhar &lt;br /&gt;O amor faz perder encontrar &lt;br /&gt;Lambando estarei ao lembrar que este amor &lt;br /&gt;Por um dia um instante foi rei &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recordacao vai estar com ele aonde for &lt;br /&gt;A recordacao vai estar pra sempre aonde for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorando estara ao lembrar de um amor &lt;br /&gt;Que um dia nao soube cuidar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancao riso e dor melodia de amor &lt;br /&gt;Um momento que fica no ar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I-I-I &lt;br /&gt;Losenta Lambada</content>
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    <title>God it hurts...........</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T18:25:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-28T18:25:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Jabba7805: I loved you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I loved everything about you. (maybe)&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I will probably always love you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805:  Your very special christina&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I thought about you everyday&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: You keep me up at night&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I couldnt understand why the girl of y dreams lived thousands of miles away&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: i still havent got over you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Speaking to you on the phone made me so happy&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: all of my friends where laughing at me for being so happy&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I'm sorry i made you sad. I trully am &lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I stil love you&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I always will. Love is a bitch&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: yeah i was a twat. He should hate me&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: i dont really cry anymore&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I couldnt sleep properly for weeks though&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: You were all i thought about&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: It was the same after speaking to you on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: I didnt get to sleep till 4am&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: So i just sat up and read the da vinci code and tried not to think about how hopless life was&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: It feels like i've thrown away a chance at happiness&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Do you understand?&lt;br /&gt;Jabba7805: Life would be different if i could see you everyday</content>
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    <title>Coming with Orlando</title>
    <published>2004-10-27T17:56:30Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-27T17:56:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">From   Ayla1188@aol.com  &lt;br /&gt;Sent  Wednesday, October 27, 2004 1:45 pm &lt;br /&gt;To  Jake.Barr@newcastle.ac.uk  &lt;br /&gt;Cc  CHRISTINA.HILL@huskymail.uconn.edu  &lt;br /&gt;Bcc    &lt;br /&gt;Subject  Coming &lt;br /&gt;Attachments  01 - Coming.mp3 4.3MB &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Professor Posted up the song I LOVE from Orlando...(Please Rent the Movie) I gave her the Soundtract and told her I would be so happy if she shared the song during out Gender Lectures. She did and I feel very respected.&lt;br /&gt;Something you might not have known about me&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Becuase we are now studying gender in my Feminism in the Arts Class, it reminded me of a part of my childhood I completely forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;When I was growing up I did not want to be a girl! Haha Well you kind of knew that when I would say I was a man in a woman's body. Something many people around me just can't relate to...Wanting to be a different gender. Boys could run around crazying jumping off of things and spitting. So I would put my hair in a cap and run around playing with GI Joes and spit every chance I got. I reveled in not brushing my hair and NEVER wearing dresses. I Loved when people asked me if I was a boy or a girl. Sometimes I said I was a boy to see if I could get away with it. When I did I totaly felt exhilerated.&lt;br /&gt;Well, my birthday came up and a boy that had a crush on me came to my room and said he found something. All my friends thought I might have left someting in his room at one point. He pulls out a CD and it was the Orlando Soundtrack. My eyes got wide and I smacked him over the head with it then said, "You didn't find this liar!" I ran to the Stereo and played a song I've been dreaming about owning since I was seven years old. &lt;br /&gt;(I read the book in 8th grade. It is by Virginia Wolfe, and early 20th cent. femenist writer) Not until Femenism in the Arts class when I knew th answer to every questing with dates and names to back I realized how emersed I was in Femenist Culture and Queer Culture. Memories of hanging out with Drag Queens in Dupont Circle at 4 am when I was 13 years old came to mind. Being slightly jealous but with more admiraton about my cousin who in his transition to a woman had bigger breats on horomones than I did at 15, and wondering at age 10 years old why he would possibly want to steal my sisters makeup since make up was so disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;So at age 11 my sister rented this movie and I watched it with so much awe. Orlando became a woman but was the same person. One day I'd wake up in a tomb a man and be really happy. Ha ha. Well lets say I accepted my vagina and am very happy BUT I can't forget that time when being in the blurry grey of gender roles and rules I was allowed between 6 - 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming! I am coming!&lt;br /&gt;I am coming through!&lt;br /&gt;Coming across the divide to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment of unity&lt;br /&gt;feeling an ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;to be here, to be now&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes at last, at last&lt;br /&gt;to be free of the past&lt;br /&gt;and the future that beckons me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming! I am coming!&lt;br /&gt;Here I am!&lt;br /&gt;Neither a woman, nor a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are joined, we are one&lt;br /&gt;With the human face&lt;br /&gt;We are joined, we are one&lt;br /&gt;With the human face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on earth&lt;br /&gt;And I am in outer space&lt;br /&gt;I'm being born and I am dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on earth&lt;br /&gt;And I am in outer space&lt;br /&gt;I'm being born and I am dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming! I am coming!&lt;br /&gt;I am coming through!&lt;br /&gt;Coming across the divide to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment of unity&lt;br /&gt;feeling an ecstacy&lt;br /&gt;to be here, to be now&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes at last, at last&lt;br /&gt;to be free of the past&lt;br /&gt;and the future that beckons me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes at last, at last&lt;br /&gt;to be free of the past&lt;br /&gt;and the future that beckons me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming! I am coming!&lt;br /&gt;Here I am!&lt;br /&gt;Neither a woman, nor a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh we are joined, we are one&lt;br /&gt;with the human face&lt;br /&gt;Oh we are joined, we are one&lt;br /&gt;with the human face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free!&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on earth&lt;br /&gt;And I am in outer space&lt;br /&gt;I'm being born and I am dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am on earth&lt;br /&gt;And I am in outer space&lt;br /&gt;I'm being born, I am dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free!&lt;br /&gt;At last I am free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes at last, at last, at last I'm free!&lt;br /&gt;Yes at last, at last, at last I'm free! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS If this doesn't send through then just enjor the Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;            &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke with Jake on the phone. I received a package from him. I also spoke over instand message. He is still very much in my heart. This is going to be a long journey together but seperated. I miss him I love him no matter what. He said he "I love you" on the phone. It brought me to tears. How can love exist in world where we die and do not know what happens after. Is love spiritual? Because this love is adding a whole different demension to my life. Does the now known existence of love to me mean that there will be existence after my life that is just as bitter sweet but permanent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and miss you deeply. You gave me hope and inspiration. My heart started beating again but with less fury after you went back home. Its sving its strength for when it can beat hard in your arms again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George is so special and I feel so torn. God Bless everyone in my life good and bad.</content>
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    <title>"I am a Coward" John R. Yaws [Dedicated to Jake]</title>
    <published>2004-10-26T16:47:06Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I fear to face the man I shave’s &lt;br /&gt;Facade and web of lies-&lt;br /&gt;In truth I see a coward there &lt;br /&gt;When looking in his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;While others look, and they suppose &lt;br /&gt;That I am quite the man- &lt;br /&gt;I know that I've a failure been &lt;br /&gt;Since first that I began. &lt;br /&gt;A craven? Ah, the dreadful shame &lt;br /&gt;Much rather one would die. &lt;br /&gt;Of all the cowards I have known &lt;br /&gt;The worst by far, is I.</content>
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