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		<title>Protected: pierced heart.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 01:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<title>Weekend Summary</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 21:37:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So after a long friday at work, we met up at my house for a blockbuster night and some food. He surprised me with a gift in his hand. It made me teary-eyed for it was sweet and perfect for the moment &#8212; and now writing about it makes me feel all warm and gooey [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8230;shattered pieces&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 28 May 2006 13:35:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday after Natalie&#8217;s BBQ he sat in my car trying to figure me out. Why was I so upset? Why am I not happy? Is it something that he did to cause me to be like this? Possibly. I do not know why I struggled to tell him but I said somethings that bothered me. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>..words of hate..</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 10:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday I had the first confrontation with someone else other than my parents regarding my relationship with G, or more specifically a &#8216;black&#8217; man. He parked infront of my house to pick up his card key for his house and to talk for a bit. So my aunt literally lives across the street and she [...]]]></description>
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		<title>words of confusion</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 00:28:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So he did not pick up the phone &#8230; I was concerned, angry, confused, etc. Let me just get to the point. I fcuking hate when people, especially significant others, making statements such as .. &#8220;I am with &#8216;my friend&#8217;&#8221; &#8230; WTF &#8230; You are begging for attention. Who the fuck says that unless you [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Count Down Begins &#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I find it so terrifying that my days of University are almost over yet it seems like so far away since I have so much to accomplish before then. I am so swamped with work that it is all I think of. Until next Friday! Then of course, exams start, but that hasn&#8217;t been overwhelming [...]]]></description>
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		<title>&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My last entry was a bit intense, so it seemed, so with the wishes of HE &#8212; I made it private. We basically worked things out, miscommunication is a bitch. This is the summary of the outcomes in NOT so lamen&#8217;s terms. I argued this &#8230; he refuted that. I fought till my tears dropped [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Protected: ..tears from fears..</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Feb 2006 13:06:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<title>Do I enjoy pain?</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 08 Sep 2005 21:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well we kissed &#38; made up &#8230; for now. I know things haven&#8217;t been the greatest and I don&#8217;t know if they will ever reach that point again &#8230; but atleast I am not giving up too soon.&#160; Or is it my delusion thats leading me to believe that I am not giving up but [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Separation</title>
		<link>http://www.lizamae.com/entry/10/seperation/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 13 Dec 2003 11:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Liza Mae V.</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Separation between time has me running around in circles triangles &#38; squares. Trying to shape questionable words which have not yet been transformed into actions leading to reactions, which will determine which route I should stroll through. While I try to decipher this hidden message you&#8217;ve been sending me electronically I wait anxiously for you [...]]]></description>
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