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	<title>Shukitis' Journals</title>
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	<modified>2007-05-06T19:28:00Z</modified>
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	<author><name>shukitis</name></author>
		  <entry>
	    <title>Erins Sweet 16</title>
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	    <issued>2007-05-06T19:28:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-05-06T19:28:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-05-06T19:28:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>Erins sweet 16 party was amazing</P>
<P>Cute boy there who the next morning told me i was cute.</P>
<P>Cloud 9 right now</P>
<P>her&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>shukitis</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;Erins sweet 16 party was amazing&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Cute boy there who the next morning told me i was cute.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;Cloud 9 right now&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;her party was so much fun. making new friends too. i haven't been this happy in forever. and i love it&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
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		  <entry>
	    <title>'some day you'll sing it outloud'</title>
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	    <issued>2007-05-04T03:01:00Z</issued>
	    <modified>2007-05-04T03:01:00Z</modified>
	    <created>2007-05-04T03:01:00Z</created>
	    <summary type="application/xhtml+xml"><![CDATA[<P>I don't remember when I felt this happy and free. I have anger yes. But the happyness overlaps it. People&#133;]]></summary>
	    <author><name>shukitis</name></author>
	    <content type="application/xhtml+xml" mode="xml" xml:lang="en-us"><![CDATA[&lt;P&gt;I don't remember when I felt this happy and free. I have anger yes. But the happyness overlaps it. People are being stupid currently and freakin out over a pair of jean and bronwies. I  really hate to hear that a friend of mine wakes up at 4:30 in the morning just to make this people brownies when they guilt her into it. So thats it, I'm teaching her to stand up for herself and how to say no. Just cuz someone is soft spoken and nice like that doesn't mean you get to walk on her.&lt;/P&gt;

&lt;P&gt;But besides that. I haven't written here in forever. Wow. But yea, I remember when I first got this buzznet I wanted to be a vet, and I thought  had great friends which I no longer have, and I thought I was gonna be friends with them forever. I gave up on that word. But the vet thing is done. I'm thinking of something in the music business. Much more something I'm into. But not something that needs figured out right this second. So good thing I have time. Lots of time.&lt;/P&gt;]]></content>
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