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  <title>A Love Like No Other</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 16:22:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ll be gone</title>
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  <description>So things are getting busy with a&amp;nbsp;wedding and now a funeral coming up for my uncle.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll be gone for a week to help care for my niece who&apos;s a premi&amp;nbsp;with a rare blood disease and whose very sick right now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m serious... you just can&apos;t make this shit up or even want to.&amp;nbsp; So I&apos;m sorry I&apos;ll be disappearing again, but I really wish everyone the best and that you all are safe and warm and happy!&amp;nbsp; Please, please, please stay safe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 07:54:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m not sure what to say...</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;First I want to apologize for not leaving a post that I&apos;d be gone for a little while; I didn&apos;t expect to be so busy!&amp;nbsp; Today was my first ever break... and nope... I didn&apos; get to spend it with him.&amp;nbsp;: ( &amp;nbsp;In fact he hasn&apos;t even replied.&amp;nbsp; Sooo.... I&apos;ve been a very tiring mix of happy and depressed this whole time.&amp;nbsp; That&apos;s a dangerous mix for me.&amp;nbsp; I get... a little crazy when I&apos;m on a emotional rollercoaster, unable to say what I need or want to, and being busier than I need be during a break.&amp;nbsp; So... today was that day I could do what I wanted to (well, now it&apos;s yesterday).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was looking great...&amp;nbsp; I played with my new Lancome cosmetics and lotion, styled my new hair cut, wore my leopard print flats with my black stockings, and my&amp;nbsp; top with a belted waist and black pencil skirt. (All newly purchased)&amp;nbsp; The theme was a new year with a new beginning.&amp;nbsp; I was heading out onto my first bus where I saw an old classmate who complimented on how my hair gave me even more of a baby face.&amp;nbsp; Is that even a compliment? I don&apos;t know... just trying to be positive here.&amp;nbsp; I was going to be a little late and gave my cousin a call.&amp;nbsp; Turns out her guy was going to be the exact minutes late I was going to be, so things were still looking good.&amp;nbsp; I thought... wow, what can possibly go wrong today?&amp;nbsp; In fact it seem liked nothing would.&amp;nbsp; We went out to dim sum, got all my favorite foods, didn&apos;t overstuff myself, had a great time with the couple and not feeling third wheelish, the check wasn&apos;t so bad, got a free smoothie and a few Pump it Up and DDR games&amp;nbsp;treated by my cousin&apos;s guy, went to M.A.C. and restocked on my favorite cosmetics aside from Lancome, got that hot pink silk blouse that was finally on sale!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was great right?&amp;nbsp; So I went to Godiva and saw that the chocolates I had gotten him at full price ($26.00 for a 19pc Christmas Ballotin), well... he was suppose to receive it before Christmas and after the final final... but since that didn&apos;t happen, they have been sitting in my drawer.&amp;nbsp; Well, it was on sale for 15.00!!!! I was like, wow... I could have just gotten it for 15.00 dollars and it wouldn&apos;t make a difference because he still wouldn&apos;t have gotten them yet anyway.&amp;nbsp; (Okay, so I was still a bit crushed that I haven&apos;t had a reply yet...)&amp;nbsp; So heading home with a small box of chocolates to soothe myself down to the transit station, I was stopped by a mall officer.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m sorry ma&apos;am, but you&apos;ll have to go up to the second floor and take an elevator down from there... we are investigating a crime scene.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooperated of course, but I seriously thought that it was like a robbery or something.&amp;nbsp; So I hurriedly got on an elevator as people started to talk about someone who jumped off the ramp and committed suicide...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked across the skyway to get to the transit station, and there I saw it... police officers surrounding the area the person had fallen... blood in a puddle... and a head seperated from it&apos;s body inside a red plastic bag... or it could have been a clear plastic bag and covered in blood.&amp;nbsp; I was right above them.&amp;nbsp; I wasn&apos;t sure if I wanted to throw up, panic, or cry... and I&apos;m just shocked right now.&amp;nbsp; There hasn&apos;t been any news on this as of yet, but it&apos;s surely coming.&amp;nbsp; They have yet to see if this was an accident, intentional homicide, suicide, or whatever it may be.&amp;nbsp; I just thank God that I did not see the face or watch the person fall... because I would be a very different person right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t begin to describe how it feels like...&amp;nbsp; I cant stand seeing these kinds of things.&amp;nbsp; This is my second time already seeing a crime scene, the first&amp;nbsp;person was run over by a car in front of my house.&amp;nbsp; His blood stained the street, and his head was squashed into the pavement... and the blood stained car drove back to the crime scene.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the new beginning that I was hoping for...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 22:06:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s not exactly what I had planned...</title>
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  <description>...but nothing ever goes as I planned so it&apos;s no big deal I guess. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;yay! I did it! :)&quot;&gt;Soooooo... I was going to ask him out to celebrate finals in person yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I swear I didn&apos;t chicken out, I just didn&apos;t want to disturb his class and had things to finish and was still running on 0 hours of sleep.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it does sound like a lot of excuses... but I finished 6 papers with various length requirements in 5 hours!&amp;nbsp; Doesn&apos;t that count for something? LOL, just kidding.&amp;nbsp; So after 9 and a half&amp;nbsp;hours of glorious sleep, I got up in the morning to email him.&amp;nbsp; It was only 4:35 am, so I decided that it would be pretty creepy if I send it right away and went back to sleep... lol.&amp;nbsp; However, I finally sent that saved draft at about 10:58 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;wm_message&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;tt&gt;Hey ******, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are those finals going? I hope they aren&apos;t stressing you out too much, &lt;br /&gt;or more than they need to. :) I just found out I have my winter break planned &lt;br /&gt;out for me and I have no choice but to accept it. :( I thought I might as &lt;br /&gt;well spend some time catching up with my favorite people before I&apos;m abandoned &lt;br /&gt;in the woods of&amp;nbsp;******** lol. I know we both have our last final on &lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, and I think it&apos;s more than worthy of a celebration (or at least to &lt;br /&gt;ease the pain lol). I finish at about 4:00. If you aren&apos;t already booked &lt;br /&gt;(which I&apos;m betting you are), my favorite Thai place just opened up in &lt;br /&gt;downtown and is a fairly quick bus ride on the 16 or 50 (and there&apos;s a little &lt;br /&gt;bit of walking involved, but it&apos;s only three blocks). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you already have plans, I&apos;d completely understand and hopefully I&apos;ll be &lt;br /&gt;able to catch you before classes get crazy next semester. By then I&apos;ll &lt;br /&gt;probably get to tell you about the deer and squirrels I made friends with &lt;br /&gt;over break lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let me know as soon as you can if this is even possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sara&lt;/tt&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I am such a dork... but um after 2 hours of deleting and typing... I decided to be as weird as I truly am.&amp;nbsp; I will post as soon as I get a reply. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Nov 2007 03:43:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What Do You Have To Say? - Public Transit Nightmare</title>
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It was a very cold day as I was waiting at my usual bus stop.&amp;nbsp; There was this building that use to be like an automobile museum of some&amp;nbsp;sort, it was glowing with lights and the promise of warmth. &amp;nbsp;I had only known of that spot because a friend had shown me it two days before.&amp;nbsp; It was close to the bus stop and was pretty much unoccupied&amp;nbsp;at the front doors, so I gave in and went inside to keep warm.&amp;nbsp; There was a man who was already inside, but I couldn&apos;t see him from the angle I was at prior to going in.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I kept quiet as I usually do, and didn&apos;t think much of&amp;nbsp;the situation, because it&amp;nbsp;really wasn&apos;t much of a situation.&amp;nbsp; At least, not&amp;nbsp;until he began to speak...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My people were here before your people!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;people walkin&apos; around like you own the place!&amp;nbsp; Yeah I said it!&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I&amp;nbsp;heard&amp;nbsp;what he had said pretty clearly, there was a part of me that said... &apos;No, that can&apos;t be it... that&apos;s not what I heard.&apos;&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;I continued to&amp;nbsp;look out the glass windows for&amp;nbsp;my bus, and stayed quiet.&amp;nbsp; I thought it would be the best thing to do and didn&apos;t think the man would get even more irritated, but he did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, you&amp;nbsp;actin&apos; coy on&amp;nbsp;me, huh?&amp;nbsp; You actin&apos; like you ain&apos;t heard what I said?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this point,&amp;nbsp;the tone of his voice&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;my sympathetic nervous system&amp;nbsp;going, but I pretended not to hear and was thinking frantically about how to exit the doors without making much&amp;nbsp;of a commotion.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thought of calling someone on my&amp;nbsp;cellphone, but of course I had left it&amp;nbsp;at my brother&apos;s the other night.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I tried not to swallow to hard either, or even breathe at that point.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Lord forgive me if I should stab this child in front of you right now... Lord forgive me if I should stab this child....&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;pretty much decided that&amp;nbsp;if I were to die, I&apos;d like it to be out in the open where I would have witnesses, so I pushed the door open and ran outside to the stop before listening to him finish that sentence,&amp;nbsp;and there was&amp;nbsp;my bus!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Right on time!&amp;nbsp; I was relieved, got&amp;nbsp;in and once I sat down, the same man sat down right next to me!&amp;nbsp; He was still irritated but I got up and stood so an elderly woman could sit down.&amp;nbsp; I stood up the whole time, and he seemed to calm down a little, though he kept talking to everyone around him.&amp;nbsp; I stayed quiet and tried my hardest not to have any eye contact with him, but once the elderly woman got off on her stop, he asked me if I wanted the seat back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled and said as politely as I could, &quot;Oh no thank you sir!&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m fine standing and someone else may need the seat soon.&amp;nbsp; Thanks again.&quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was&amp;nbsp;shocked,&amp;nbsp;but he returned the friendly smile and said, &quot;You are like a ray of sunshine, you know that?&amp;nbsp; Has anyone ever told you how you glow like the sun?&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t even know how to describe it, your smile is just so warm and bright, that&apos;s all I can say.&amp;nbsp; I just wanna take you home, when you smile&amp;nbsp;like that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can get none of that, can I?&amp;nbsp; You ain&apos;t interested in no old man like me right?&amp;nbsp; &quot;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t know how to answer so I just got off at that stop and decided that it was best if he didn&apos;t know where I live, even if I had to walk ten blocks in the freezing cold.&amp;nbsp; Fortunately I have never seen him ever again.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 03:31:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m not exactly new here...</title>
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