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    <title>Red Silk</title>
    <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/</link>
    <description>Winters Kiss</description>
    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2004 17:27:45 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2004.</copyright>
    <category>Art</category>
    <category>Writing</category>
    <category>Sports General</category>
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      <title>Goodbye</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/121.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2004 01:26:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Goodbye Blogdrive, Hello Livejournal


Im MOVING!


My journal is changing, follow it to Livejournal.New Journal



Bye

*love*</description>
      <comments>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/comments?id=121</comments>
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      <title>Just kill me now</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/120.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2004 03:44:58 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Blah, I was at Jons and having a really good time after work.  Work was hell.  But yeah, we were shooting sodas and junk, and me and beth had Chubbys...and yeah i was having fun with Jenna and Richard.


Then...my throat started hurting again

Five minuts later my ear went blank and i cant hear

five minuts later my bladder kicked in, and i dont trust Jons bathrooms...so i went home...and now im like...im sick.</description>
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      <title>Now Dont I feel smart</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/119.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 21:45:10 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Why do I feel smart?  But I just got two projects back.  One was marked twice, one for the written work, one for the presentation.  All three marks were in Law and all there were 100%  ooooo yeah  *happy dance*


Im still sick, and I feel really weak, like tasks that I could do no problem have become hard.  Like whem mom has brought food home for the week and stuff and we have to hall it all up the kitchen, usually im the one taking like six five or six bags in each hand up the stairs every trip, but today I was just so tired, i couldnt do it, i felt so stupid.  Blah




Even a bigger blah... (more)</description>
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      <title>Sick</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/118.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2004 22:03:22 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Im sick today

stayed home

sick

it tried to fall alseep, didnt work out

im warm...yet cold

my throat hurts

when i stood up today

i got dizzy and fell back down  o.0


I studied Bio all day long....i think it when in one ear and out the other, i couldnt concentrate.


my dad had his first treatment today...he did good apparently...37 more treatments of radiation to go &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;


My grandfather has to go to for serjury...apparently its a good kind of cutting you open o.0


Okay...so...


I...want to crawl into a corner and....umm..sleep?</description>
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      <title>Pain....</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/117.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Oct 2004 00:18:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ouchie..okay so I hurt all over and have no reason too...okay...well my throat hurts because im sick..but my back hurts to...whats up with  that?  GAY!  It hurts to twist around...pain...Im so flippen tired.  Like I almost passed out in Journalism.  The only problem was that when I sit at my desk, the two girls beside me wont shut the hell up.  So If I move over by Jenna and Jamie, I have no desk to sleep on.  Blllarrghh...


I got my shool ID card, I look GAY! lol I hate it so very much


Bio Quiz soon...*eek*  *die* *hide*



Soo..im still really sore and really tired...it hurts to... (more)</description>
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      <title>Bored</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/116.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 20:11:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>______Your Life_______ 


[x] name: Cara

[x] sex: F

[x] occupation: Lifeguard

[x] favorite people: Laura, Jennifer, Jenna, Jenny, Justine, Sonia *heart*


[x] favorite place to be: Cape Breton

[x] favorite color(s): Black, blue, silver

[x] three main interests: art, books, sports


_______Rewind_______ 


[x] most memorable memory: Grade Six...

[x] worst: Grade Seven


[x] favorite word of all time: Onomatopoeia

[x] first best friend ever: Justin, haha


_______Love?_______ 


[x] love is: no idea

[x] are you in love: no..

[x] love or lust?: no idea

[x] when love... (more)</description>
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      <title>Chains</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/115.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 00:59:54 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Im in chains


My parents would probably like nothing better then to chain me and keep me in their view at all times, or put stirngs on me and call me their puppet.



I think _____ might be avoiding me, but im not sure, at all, blah


______ still is all screwed up and is getting kind of annoying.  Love them, but I think im ready to kill.


Blah...my parents wont stop fighting either...its kind of driving me insane, its like i am torn in two, and they each want me to take their sides...


Will school be good tomorow? Who knows...and I really need to study Bio.</description>
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      <title>I Pimped Your Ride</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/114.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 10 Oct 2004 02:47:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I Pimped Your Hide!  Lol oh dear god shark tale was funny as hell!  Im so immature, dear god I found that movie a riot.  Its Hide, not ride this time.  Lol Classic...well no its not, but still.


&quot;Say hello to my litte friends!&quot;  Scary shrim.  Lol Not to mention that they were totally suggesting that Lenny the shark was gay and a transvestite, lol I think me and Brenna might have been the only ones to catch onto that fact.



Whoop there it is!


Lol Im never going to stop laughing over that Movie, it will so be used for my Movie Review.</description>
      <comments>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/comments?id=114</comments>
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      <title>Show</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/113.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 09 Oct 2004 04:23:46 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Ooo okay, sooo I went to the show tonight, I got two CDs and a pin, spending money is fun...muha haha



Anyway, Jenna  is mad at me, and Id feel bad...except I dont because she cant blame me for her own actions.  She wanted a drive, she should have told me before.  She had no right to get pissed at me, im not her taxi driver and I cant always drive her around in the blink of an eye.



Yep...Melissa is so cute, I adore her, shes going to be my frog partner.


No work tomorow!  HELL YEAH!


So that mosh team that came with one of the bands...complete assholes...threatened to punch Jenn.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Concrete Angel</title>
      <link>http://evening-shadows.blogdrive.com/archive/112.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Oct 2004 01:48:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>She walks to school with the lunch she packed, 

Nobody knows what she's holding back, 

Wearing the same dress she wore yesterday, 

She hides the bruises with the linen and lace. 


The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask, 

It's hard to see the pain behind the mask, 

Bearing the burden of a secret storm, 

Sometimes she wishes she was never born. 


Through the wind and the rain she stands hard as a stone, 

In a world that she can't rise above, 

But her dreams give her wings and she flies to a place where she's loved, 

Concrete Angel. 


Somebody cries in the middle of the... (more)</description>
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