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  <updated>2007-04-07T16:43:04Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:2109</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2007-04-07T12:41:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-07T16:43:04Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-07T16:43:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I miss the comfort of livejournal, but I can never think of anything to rant about.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I have a lot in my brain that it would love me to get out.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:1893</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-12-13T23:53:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T04:52:22Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T04:52:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Narcolepsy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck was I on this morning?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:1723</id>
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    <title>How about that?</title>
    <published>2006-12-13T20:09:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-13T20:09:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I have all the symptoms of narcolepsy.&lt;br /&gt;This isn't me being a hypochondriac, I'm well past that phase.&lt;br /&gt;If I do have narcolepsy, there are so many things in my life past and present that would make so much more sense.&lt;br /&gt;This could explain most of my problems that have always been attributed to either anxiety or depression, and why I never responded well to medication for either.&lt;br /&gt;This could explain why I constantly feel that my life is "spinning out of control".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep clinic, here I come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just crazy?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:1440</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-12-06T21:20:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-07T01:20:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-07T01:20:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">What up, tards?&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the busiest day of the year.&lt;br /&gt;All of my school projects, papers, exams, and presentations are due.&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off, I have an interview in Westminster between classes.&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I quit smoking.&lt;br /&gt;For real this time.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel fine about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past two weeks I have also:&lt;br /&gt;-watched, and enjoyed, a football game&lt;br /&gt;-shared milk with another human being&lt;br /&gt;-voluntarily worn make-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done here.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:1193</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-11-21T11:26:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T15:26:25Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-21T15:26:25Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I feel like my life is spinning out of control, even though people close to me keep assuring me that it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I get myself into such a crappy pool of crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is horrible, mainly because I just stopped paying attention to it and fell behind.&lt;br /&gt;Work isn't very well either, and I have no money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing I can do to remedy either of these things until the semester is over, and it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Well, obviously I can just suck it up and do my best, but that's what I'm already doing, and it feels like it's just not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To top it all off, I have two papers due today and I can't get the goddamn things off of my laptop and onto a puter that is connected to a printer because I forgot my USB key and my laptop doesn't have internet capabilities or a disk drive.&lt;br /&gt;That was a gushing rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sell all of my belongings and move to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll join a monastery or nunnery or whatever the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'll get in good with a dancing troupe and perform for rich American perverts who think I'm 12 years old.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:988</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-11-20T15:21:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-20T19:21:29Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-20T19:21:29Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Montel?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I start my job at Pet Smart today.&lt;br /&gt;Not sure whether I'm looking forward to it or not.&lt;br /&gt;My job situation sucks ass right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.evenmere.org/~bts/Random-Collected-Documents/Turkey/Turkey%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey makes it okay.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:713</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-11-07T11:58:00</title>
    <published>2006-11-07T15:58:58Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-07T15:58:58Z</updated>
    <category term="elections"/>
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    <content type="html">My friends have strange lives.&lt;br /&gt;Ya'll crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a migraine of doom last night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It sucked a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it that I always have something jogging around my brain to put in this here journal, but when I sit down at the computer it's gone?&lt;br /&gt;Was that proper grammar?&lt;br /&gt;Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinamen are being creepy toward my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I'm convinced it's payback for all the Jin jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lot yesterday about spontaneous human combustion and spiritualism.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I do with a day off, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote Irish.&lt;br /&gt;I take pride in being able to say that I take night classes in the most dangerous of American cities.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel like such a bad-ass.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:diderotte:479</id>
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    <title>diderotte @ 2006-10-23T23:01:00</title>
    <published>2006-10-24T03:10:26Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-24T03:10:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>brittni's guitar</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so this is my new journal. &lt;br /&gt;huh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i figured the other one was getting stale.&lt;br /&gt;now i can't decide whether to get rid of it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i can't decide what to put in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell am i doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drinking fresca and listening to brittni play guitar, i suppose.</content>
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