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  <title>Yes, I&apos;m STILL ALIVE.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 19:50:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Rap Venting</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I found rapping to be the most non-depressive way of venting. It&apos;s quite amusing and entertaining. Usually I do online rap battles (text battles), but people refuse to battle me because they&apos;re SCURRED, lol! Anywho, I came back from lunch and all of sudden started breaking out in rap in my mind with all the thoughts I had and started typing. This is what came of it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #545454&quot;&gt;Strange, how this life of mine is changin’/ Can’t accept how the time’s arrangin’/ Faces disappear right in front me/ Can’t seem to grasp everything I see/ Too fast when it passes by/ How do you distinguish a lie/ All I got is to trust this path/ Trust, I can keep in this wrath/ I’m so angry, bloods rushin to my head/ Livin a life of pretend/ Wakin up again and again/ Just to find that I’m stuck in this misery/ Like a penitentiary/ Blockin’ off my enemies/ drinkin, just to get by and breathe/ can’t even seem to get some sleep/ keep dreamin’ of the same nightmare/ starin at the same face endin’ in the same place/ nothing left when I wake/ all I got are these memories/ and this pain that subsides in me/ please someone set me free/ cant u see that it’s killin’ me/ I just want my tears to leave/ Dry my eyes so I believe…/ that my life will be okay/ Cause right now...I’ve lost my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <title>Popping my Journal Cherry</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;The sole purpose of me getting this livejournal was to read Lena&apos;s journal and NO I am NOT a Stalker! She suggested that I get one...to make that clear. Anyway, I figured since I took the effort in signing up, I might as well put it to good use. Plus it&apos;s a good way of documenting this life of mine, which I look back to see as either pathetic, amusing, morbid, or totally random...I hope &quot;happy&quot; fits somewhere in there, but I doubt that right now. Well, I can&apos;t think of anything to ramble about so I hope this will do for now. Maybe this will help in taming my addiction to MySpace...BLOWN!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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