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  <title>Whatcha Wanna Know</title>
  <subtitle>About Emmy</subtitle>
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    <title>Sunday</title>
    <published>2004-09-26T18:19:08Z</published>
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    <lj:music>The Starting Line</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Just got back from a long ass church session.... or whatever you call church outings. Not that I don't like church, I like my church, I just had a really long night, and to sit in church and listen to a guest preacher (which i'm not fond of) i just don't like it too much, and I tend to get a little annoyed. But Lori was there, so I had some laughs. Actually, I had a lot of laughs a few hours earlier. Not all from Lori either, but that's something that'll stay between Lori and the people we had all our laughs with. And maybe Jessica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways. I had a pretty good weekend. Friday I cam strait home from school and went to sleep. I was supposed to go work out with my mom at E-town Swim, but she woke me up when she got home from work, and asked if I felt like going, I said, "No", and then 3 hours later it was 8:30pm and I was waking up when she was coming back in. I had a massive headache. I think it was from the previous night because I had stayed up so late trying to finish a portfolio piece that was due. Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday... Geez what'd I do Saturday... Oh yea I spent most of it with Wes. We went to the mall, then the movies. That boy likes me so much, and don't get me wrong, i like him too, but not as much as he does me. And that's really not right. I really need to fix this, but I can't. Oh well. Wow, I don't know who actually reads this shit. You guys either must be really bored or really nosy. Oh well. I guess I'll write later!</content>
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