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  <title>We want our Fiona back!</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 21:55:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>GROSS</title>
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  <description>ok this dude totally grosses me out&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 12:20:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it is always like this...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be he even didn&apos;t like me.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i have a good quality for being a friend lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna play marimba and jambe.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna earn a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna learn smething new.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a fashionable girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all what i wanna do for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 14:02:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Do you know exactly what is a relationship?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m &apos;friend&apos; with the guy I was talking about in the last journal now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Being with him was fun. He liked me I guess. But not the way how a man should be feeling like toward a woman.&lt;br /&gt;He wanted me because I was good enough to be with and he could not accept it if I was somebody else&apos;s.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like, when you are hungry you find some fastfood store like Mcdonalds and you see people eating an ordinary burger.&lt;br /&gt;You have enough money. and you are hungry.&amp;nbsp;You think, &apos;Why don&apos;t I have one like he does when I can?&apos;&lt;br /&gt;Then you go into the store and&amp;nbsp;pay 5 dollars for drink, potetos and a burger. You just pay 5 dollars&amp;nbsp;to fill your stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But when&amp;nbsp; you want to eat at some five-star French restaurant, you gotta think about it twice.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I was an easy grab to fill his stomach for a while.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m okay because i&apos;m with a new guy now. (Think I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;quick shifter? yea, I&apos;m trying to be positive.)&lt;br /&gt;He understands English so I&apos;m kinda afraid&amp;nbsp;if he finds this journal lol oh well.&lt;br /&gt;He is very caring and considerate. He never let me pay. He is fun to be with. He listens to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He takes proper distance with me.(you know, sometimes it can be annyoing when your guy stays around you to much.)&lt;br /&gt;I love spending time with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my college life is getting tough, but as long as&amp;nbsp;he is with me, i am okay.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Apr 2008 05:18:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>being in relationship</title>
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  <description>i hate it when&amp;nbsp;i dont exactly know whether me and a guy is&amp;nbsp;in a relationship or not.\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;called&amp;nbsp;him to make it clear last night but he just&amp;nbsp;said &quot;we&amp;nbsp;shouldnt be talking about this tonight. i got&amp;nbsp;this huge gig tomorrow...i gotta get ready for that. &quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like, &quot;are you&amp;nbsp;insane??? i mean, why did you give me all those&amp;nbsp;sweeet words if&amp;nbsp;you didnt love me???&quot;&lt;br /&gt;then he was like &quot;i like you, but i never thought of&amp;nbsp;dating with you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez, he&amp;nbsp;even said he loved you!&amp;nbsp; what was all that!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 14:50:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my college life in tokyo</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trying to get used to this chaotic city, Tokyo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You see PEOPLE PEOPLE PEOPLE and PEOPLE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;You see lights all around even at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;This city never sleeps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a week ever since my college life has started.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been a hectic week, and it still&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love with a guy who plays the guitar in a band.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s such a lovely man. I cannot resist him no matter&amp;nbsp;what.&lt;br /&gt;I love&amp;nbsp;the words that he gives me and how he cares about me.&lt;br /&gt;I love some of his songs, but i never tell cuz i don&apos;t want him to get snobbish&amp;nbsp;lol&lt;br /&gt;However, since we have such different life styles, we cannot really get time to see each other.&lt;br /&gt;He lives 10 min away by bike from my house. But he got work and his band, I got school and all that.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;feel lonely when he has to go because&amp;nbsp; of band meetings and such,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but I respect what he does so I don&apos;t really hate it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a good type of loneliness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmm i donno what else to write.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but i&amp;nbsp;guess my life is good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 12:33:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Most wonderful thing happened to me, ever.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed the entrance exam of Sophia University in Tokyo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe it. I mean, I thought I totally failed. I went home crying from Tokyo that day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like, &quot;Wow man, wow.&quot; . &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2007 15:26:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>To be able to concentrate is a talent</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&quot;Being able to concentrate is a talent&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A famous quote(at least among my friends) by my history teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I guess I do have an incentive to learn something. But I must admit that I am very easily distracted. By whatever, TV, my dog, people etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I study in kotatsu(a kind of desk&amp;nbsp;which has a built-in heater underneath&amp;nbsp;and is covered by blanket to keep lower part of the body) and I usually leave my school bags beside the kotatsu. Whenever I need something that is in bag, i only reach out my hand and unzip the bag, get it. Then I see my lovely intense pink-colored&amp;nbsp;cell phone in&amp;nbsp;the bag.&amp;nbsp;Pale pink light is blinking,&amp;nbsp;notifying me that I&apos;ve&amp;nbsp;got a mail.&amp;nbsp;I start wondering who it is from, is it from a friend? bf? Perhaps it is from my mom&amp;nbsp;telling me something urgent. And I&amp;nbsp;open the cell as soon as I grab it.&amp;nbsp;Although the email often end up being a spam, I cannot help disregarding the signal my cellphone sends me and forsake this habit.&lt;br /&gt;Or&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;that happens when I&apos;m working on my paper, compiling information googling.&amp;nbsp;Information I gain by googling basically can be devided into two groups; the information I need and which I don&apos;t. And the latter is so much more vaster. All those ads by the side of personal webpages are so annyoing, but they can be really luring, too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I should&amp;nbsp;be focusing on&amp;nbsp;studying when&amp;nbsp;exams for University is impending, like right now. And I really wish If I had&amp;nbsp;the talent to concentrate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I will, when I turn 20 or something. I really do hope so. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 01:01:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>class is about to end!</title>
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  <description>My&amp;nbsp;University entrance exam happen to will concide with my school exams.&amp;nbsp;Even if I pass the one for University, I won&apos;t be able to graduate this year getting 1 (equalized with F in America) due to bad marks in school tests studying only to aim the enrollment.&amp;nbsp; Not graduating this yeat means not getting into University next spring. It&apos;s such an annyoing dilemma.&amp;nbsp;i&apos;ve never held back before, and I don&apos;t mean to good off, though it could happen if I am too neflient about what should be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I logged in just to put down realizations that I came to meet&amp;nbsp;the past fews days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there&apos;s an American who has a talent, he tries his best to exhibit and show it.&lt;br /&gt;They lavishly attempt others to see what he&apos;s got, what he can do, potentials he now has,w&lt;br /&gt;hether it&apos;s somthing like a beauty that one inherited from folks or skill one gained with&lt;br /&gt;a struggle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there&apos;s an Japanese who has a talent, he is likely not try to show it, or rather hide it.&lt;br /&gt;He is too afraid of the people who talk behind him in jelous.&lt;br /&gt;I often find someone I never thought could do things, actually can do things in occasions that he was forced to do them. There is a famous saying, &quot;A talented falcon hide his talons&quot;, and Japanese society totally applies to this idiom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of the different qualities of two nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of opportunities are given to Americans, as an individual or a small group of people.&lt;br /&gt;Talent Show exsists to make kids learn it&apos;s important to show what they&apos;ve got, and gain confidence in applause.&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, we tend to have opportunities as a big groups, like a class consisted of 40 people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We have music festival and sports festivals,&amp;nbsp; although most of the games are played in big groups.&lt;br /&gt;Oodama okuri, the sport we carry a huge ball with 300 people, represents it well.&lt;br /&gt;We make most of harmony of a big group more than individuals.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 06:00:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fxxx it!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipping a class with a group is so much trouble&lt;br /&gt;when i do it alone, i don&apos;t have anything to worry bout cuz&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i can say whatever like im sick and blah blah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;today i skipped a class for the first time in with a group of people...&lt;br /&gt;when we came back, we saw the teacher turning the corner and&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt help saying &quot;jeez!&quot; and he noticed our exsistance LOL&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;then he&amp;nbsp; kind of followed us running into the opposite direction...&lt;br /&gt;he said &quot;go to your class now&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;we were like &quot;...&quot; and kept running................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have an exam coming up....and he could cancel it if he wants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jesus i am so worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i didnt skip it today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Nov 2007 12:02:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>dissatisfactory...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Next&amp;nbsp;Wednesday will be my 2 weeks with new bf.&amp;nbsp;2 weeks seems not long enough to know him profoundly.&lt;br /&gt;However, I find myself disenchanted with the guy. He seems different&amp;nbsp;from&amp;nbsp; when we started dating.&amp;nbsp;At first, he was so generous and sweet. But now&amp;nbsp;I figured he got short temper and has a&amp;nbsp;skeptic side. He&apos;s also scrimpy. He never feeds me. When he does, it&apos;s like a little tiny thing like a can of chuhai(kinda like a cocktail)or a cup of ice cream. We never go out for lunch or dinner. Once I told him &quot;I&apos;m starving! let&apos;s get something to eat!&quot; then he said &quot; Let&apos;s grab something at grocery store&quot; I was discontented with what he said, but thought i need to compromise and said &quot;ok.&quot; then i got some ready-made food and a desert. He got some snacks...then I had to pay for what i bought! my ex bf never let me pay for food. I pay for movies and stuff like that but expect men to pay for food...i was so disappointed. and he says &quot;i think independent women are awesome&quot;. and he is encouraging me to be &amp;nbsp;&quot;an independent woman&quot;...:(&amp;nbsp; what the heck is that. he is so curious what i am viewing through my cellphone and he often doubts that i am texting with some other guy. i am not!&amp;nbsp;once he tried to sneak on my cell! if he wants me to be an independent woman, he should not do things like that. what a conflicting idea he got...&lt;br /&gt;i want him to be back what he was (or what seemed to be he was to me) before if he wants to take advantage of me. &lt;br /&gt;people today pursuit too much&amp;nbsp;in equality of&amp;nbsp;men and women. i want men to protect, save, support women.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;especially a girl like me should be able to be given certain support of bfs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;he is working, i cannot because of my school policy. he is 7 years older than me, i just turned 18.&lt;br /&gt;he is working and still live with his parents=no house rent, food, electric or water bill to pay! &lt;br /&gt;he should be able to save money to spent on his lovely gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i could be happier with some other guy...i donno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Nov 2007 15:42:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>US and Japan</title>
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  <description>Things I lay down here tend to be my-U.S- life-related. Well I guess this one is also gonna be the ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came back to japan, something that dazzled me was the fact the United States does have a huge influence on Japan. You&apos;d say &quot; You should have known that before.&quot; Well, I did, but I didn&apos;t.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Freehug is getting popular in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;2. The coat I bought in the U.S. last year being worried that it&apos;d be not in-style this year, actually is &quot;in-style&quot; of this year in japan.&lt;br /&gt;3. I started seeing a lot of self service gas stations after i came back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4. Peach John=Victoria&apos;s Secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot come up more now but there are more. many many more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese people blame Korean and Chinese for imitating Japanese goods.&lt;br /&gt;But we do, too! JAPAN IS COPYING AMERICA!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 Nov 2007 03:21:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh c&apos;mon people</title>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know what irritates me so much, but today I am feeling superstressed like I had never been before!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am&amp;nbsp;trying to apply for University which they&amp;nbsp;start accepting documents from today. I was supposed to send them all today or yesterday,&amp;nbsp;but somehow my papers which&amp;nbsp;one of my teachers said &quot;almost done&quot; &quot;well composed&quot; was judged &quot;completely&amp;nbsp;flawfull&quot; by another. &amp;nbsp;So I have been trying to rewrite or add some details again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went hanging out with my friends and later with my boyfriend...he said my papers were &quot;pretty good&quot; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 3 am this morning and finished my papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I headed to school and recieved pictures to&amp;nbsp;put on the documents.&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;old woman working at photo store said &quot;it will be done by tomorrow, so come pick up tomorrow&quot;&amp;nbsp;yesterday&lt;br /&gt;so I went&amp;nbsp;there and she was like &quot;AWWWWW&amp;nbsp;hold on 5 min&quot; then i actually waited for like 10 minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;She hasnt even cut the pics! she handed em to me and　I saw em me looking so weird.&lt;br /&gt;my hair&amp;nbsp;looked like partly dyed blonde(even though its not!), my&amp;nbsp;smile was so artifically, and the hair she set was like &quot;what the heck were you doing&quot;. geez. and&amp;nbsp;even though i said &quot;no backgrounds&quot; she&amp;nbsp;took my pics in front of&amp;nbsp;gray background!!! .jeez.... this story doesnt end yet.....&lt;br /&gt;and i headed to school, looking at my papers and confirming they were okay.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;there were no people in my classroom, and i was alone.&lt;br /&gt;then a teacher&amp;nbsp;saw me and thought i was stealing some stufff since i was alone there doing something he couldnt make sure what i was doing! so he was like &quot;HEY!!!!&quot; and i was like&amp;nbsp;&quot;WHAT!!??&quot;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, geez, my emotions just exploded. o my.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i moved to the classroom where my classmates are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously&amp;nbsp;hate my day today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 Oct 2007 05:50:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>stupitidity</title>
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  <description>Some stupid people wrote curse words in English to insult a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed not only because those words were all wrong,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but also because of their childish deeds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, can&apos;t you just leave her alone???</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 05:11:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>guys, know what?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just about a year ago, I was in Washington, trying to adopt myself to American life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Im back in Japan, posting some shit while the class are watching dream girls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Ive seen this movie in the states. i watched it alone in my room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;in my room id always lay upside down and shut the light down, turned off the volume of TV and&lt;br /&gt;watched the subtitle in the midnight. it was kinda depressing.&lt;br /&gt;in such nights i always remembered about my life in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;then i called nori-kun all the time. somtimes i called yurika.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;we talked like about for 4 hours or so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i wasted my 2000 bucks(not really, its my parents)on calling.&lt;br /&gt;i remember the homecoming without a date. i remember halloween day i dressed like a &apos;prostitute&apos;(according to somebody)&lt;br /&gt;remembering those things just makes me feel depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only wanna look at my future.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 02:53:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fuck it</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;back in japaaannnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Mar 2007 05:27:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Yay</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Today I feel so happy. I&apos;m so proud of myself. I&apos;m doing what I&apos;ve been attempting doing and had been failed. it&apos;s like &quot;YES!&quot; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2007 05:27:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Obviously, God hates me.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So my crush likes some other girl, and Tolo is like next weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot ask out a guy knowing I&apos;m 100% gonna fail.&amp;nbsp;I am not that brave.&lt;br /&gt;To him I&apos;m some quiet Japanese exchange student in the next seat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s all. Nothing else. I&apos;m not quiet, but to him, I might be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s been like prompt and purpose(yea, i say that) to go to school this semester.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been trying to keep myself neat for him. I tried to participate in the class&lt;br /&gt;just because I didn&apos;t want him to think I&apos;m some stupid person or burden.&lt;br /&gt;Like 2 days ago I quit dressing myself and stuff anymore.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, I couldn&apos;t keep my eyes open.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t feel the excitement I used to have before going to school.&lt;br /&gt;I quit fixing my makeups before the class I have with him.&lt;br /&gt;And I don&apos;t try to catch his attention anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what I was attracted to him. Once I knew he has someone else in his mind,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m totally disenchanted. I guess I didn&apos;t really like him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But&amp;nbsp; he&apos;s been such a good influence&amp;nbsp;on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not Christian or anything so I could say like &quot;Buddha hates me&quot; but I don&apos;t really believe in Buddha either&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think he manipulates all the things going on in this world. So I don&apos;t know what to say but...life is harsh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Mar 2007 23:09:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>lights in japan and america</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;One of the interesting&amp;nbsp;differences I&apos;ve noticed is, the lights.&lt;br /&gt;In Japan, most lights are fluorescent. Office and school, or even home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;But here, in the United States, I&apos;ve never seen any fluorescent light at home.&lt;br /&gt;School, yes. Maybe office,too. But never at home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I asked some Americans &quot;why don&apos;t you use fluorescent lights at home?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Then they said, &quot;They look ugly&quot; &quot;This is decoration.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I think incandescent lights are more pretty. But they are not cheap as fluorescent.&lt;br /&gt;And I thought Americans were more like pragmatic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point&amp;nbsp;I find it funny somewhat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Mar 2007 02:21:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so my love is over</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;today i overhheard the conversation the guy i like and his friend, and they were obviously talking about a girl he likes. i should have make a move eariler, or he has liked her even before i met him.&amp;nbsp; he was like the only american guy i could talk kinda freely. damn, im so depressed. on monday i even dont wanna talk to him anymore cuz im like totally out of his sight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yulika doesnt wanna take a bus tonight. i dont wanna take a bus either. we still wanna meet but we dont wanna take a bus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so this weekend will be so boring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it. &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2007 06:24:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today&apos;s word</title>
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  <description>&lt;font color=&quot;#dc143c&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reciprocal&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#dc143c&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;feudalism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ejr_e&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00008b&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#dc143c&quot;&gt;obligation&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Parliament&quot; href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parliament&quot;&gt;parliament&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;depose&lt;br /&gt;exclusively&lt;br /&gt;socioeconomic&lt;br /&gt;advocacy&lt;br /&gt;crumble&lt;br /&gt;doctrine&lt;br /&gt;dogma&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Mar 2007 00:04:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Aww</title>
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  <description>Everything&apos;s so difficult. Why can&apos;t I just ask him out? Like, by start saying &quot; What are you doing this weekend?&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;He talks to pretty much of everyone. im not special. So I gotta make him notice that I care about him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I might write a note to him. I wanna get to know him.&amp;nbsp; I really do.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 07:40:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my fingers smell like maple syrup xD</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve just finished my paper for history class. i was totally forgetting about the assigntment. i finished my english homework then playing on the net and talking to my classmate. he was talking about the homework and i was like &quot;what are you talking about?&quot; it is due tomorrow...damn it. i was gonna set my hair curly tonight but cuz of the homework, i didnt have time to do. maybe tomorrow. or some other time. i guess my friend should do that for me instead. cuz me suck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have a crush on an american guy(2nd time here!lol) and i guess i should ask him for tolo. it doesn&apos;t matter at all whether he likes me or not. cuz i just need a date to take to tolo. it&apos;s all about experience. in homecoming i asked a guy i thought i liked and then he said he was gonna go with some other girl. but then&amp;nbsp;i almost got a date cuz some guy&amp;nbsp;suggested me to go with him. &amp;nbsp;but he got suspended right before the day. so this time things need to be perfect. i guess he&apos;s a pretty good boy so no worries about being suspended. i asked one of his friends whether he has a gf or not, then the guy said &quot;im pretty sure he doesnt have one&quot;. but i&apos;ve seen him with a girl alone sometime like down in the hallway or outside. one time he was even touching the girl&apos;s shoulder.&amp;nbsp;but maybe its natural thing cuz american people touch each other a lot even though they are not in serious relationship or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder why he doesnt have a gf even though he&apos;s such a cutie. sometimes stupid thoughts come up to my mind...&quot;is he gay?&quot;&amp;nbsp;i hope not so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i saw him, i thought he looked like a puppy. then now i think he still does, but in cuter way. i hope he likes me too. if not, i will make him like me :) maybe he knows i like him cuz im asking people like &quot;do you know xxx?&quot; all the time. then they are like &quot;do you hang out with him a lot?&quot; then im like &quot;nope&quot;. so people are like &quot;this japanese exchange student must like him&quot;. i dont care though :P&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna have a bread with maple syrup tomorrow morning cuz smell of my hand makes me so happy!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2007 17:15:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>cut-off!</title>
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  <description>The coach even didn&apos;t tell me, that I got cut-off!!! &lt;br /&gt;I heard it from a friend this morning. She got cut-off, too. &lt;br /&gt;So I cannot participate in any sports while im in america ;( &lt;br /&gt;I have to kill my time doin computers and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;or talking on the phone...in japanese...inappropriate as an exchange student&amp;nbsp;kind of thing... &lt;br /&gt;this is so depressing. and &amp;nbsp;this sucks so much. &lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna have a life full of homework and facing computer til midnight!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing im happy about is...today is so warm that i can wear a skirt :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE wearning skirts xD&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, there&apos;s one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;I can wear boots whenever cuz I GOT CUT-OFF xD lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengo hambre....hambre.....hambre....hambre....hambre.................pasa el chocolate!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 17:25:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>myspace is blocked, facebook is blocked, xanga is blocked and LJ&apos;s not! :D</title>
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  <description>im in my 2nd period class! todays like a free period :D &lt;br /&gt;i quit mixi so i cant get into that thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have LJ &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yurika called me yesterday and we were talking for like 30 min.&lt;br /&gt;we meet almost every week.&lt;br /&gt;we talk on the phone a couple times a week.&lt;br /&gt;we like each other very much.&lt;br /&gt;she even said &quot;i cant live without you&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think we just should be lesbians lol &lt;br /&gt;we love each other too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is ok.&lt;br /&gt;i was totally depressed these 3 days &lt;br /&gt;but call from yulika cheered me up a bit :D</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 00:41:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>damn it</title>
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  <description>hi people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in the US right now. whidbey island WA...&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s been like 6 months or so. time flies.&lt;br /&gt;i quit mixi(i didnt delete an account cuz ima get it back when i go back to japan) and decided to write journal on somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;myspace sucks, facebook sucks. where should i go?&lt;br /&gt;then i came back to this journal which i got like 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life here totally SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;with the word &quot;suck&quot; i mean, it just totally DOES.&lt;br /&gt;well, not totally exactly...&lt;br /&gt;i think i made some friends who will be my friends for lifetime here...&lt;br /&gt;japanese exchange student on this island is one of them.&lt;br /&gt;well but otherwise, i dont really have anybody who i can call &quot;friends&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;i try to talk to people but they just dont like me.&lt;br /&gt;that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i never really thouhgt of &quot;making&quot; friends cuz they were there when i realized. but this year ive been thinking how to &quot;make&quot; friends.&lt;br /&gt;this is so depressing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so LJ people, welcome this loser again and have fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mana</description>
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