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  <title>its all good</title>
  <subtitle>good good</subtitle>
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    <name>lissy</name>
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  <updated>2007-11-01T05:44:49Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:142575</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-10-31T22:42:00</title>
    <published>2007-11-01T05:44:49Z</published>
    <updated>2007-11-01T05:44:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ladies and gentlemen, Greetings to you all.  Some individuals say that life is a funny thing. Others say it is sad and depressing. You “may” be asking, what do I think?…..Well lets be real my friends. Why does it matter what I think. To cure your mind of curiosity? For the some who would like to know the inner thoughts of my mind. I will answer the question. I think life is what ever you make it.  Sure you may have been slipped a bad hand, but there are always ways of manipulating the cards by a simple move. Now that I’ve given you a taste of what I think. Now time for a thought from someone else. I recently had the esteem pleasure of spending time with my friend Brent. And this thought will forever be painted in my mind. Stop trying to figure out who you are and try to figure out what you are not.  This one thought got to me. Ever since I’ve been feeling a bit better about who I am. I hope this has gotten you to think. And with this thought, you have found a bit of peace. Goodnight and Happy Halloween.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:142260</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-10-23T20:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-24T03:32:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-24T03:32:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This lonely feeling is wonderful :(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:142061</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-10-21T18:30:00</title>
    <published>2007-10-22T01:31:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-10-22T01:31:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey hey!!!!......life.......good........but complicated.......the end!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:141655</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-09-03T11:41:00</title>
    <published>2007-09-03T18:41:11Z</published>
    <updated>2007-09-03T18:41:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :P</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:141439</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-06-17T15:06:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-17T22:13:28Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-17T22:13:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Thank god summer is here! This has to be short my grandma just walked threw the door and if I dont greet her right away i may get that evil look the most girls have haha. Happy fathers day.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:141070</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-06-15T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-16T06:11:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-16T06:11:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Its all about the he said she said bull shit!!!!! :) :) Keep things light ppl.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:141002</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-05-27T18:02:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-28T01:05:16Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-28T01:05:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The past was fun! Lets see where my story goes.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:140687</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-04-27T20:49:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-28T03:50:39Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-28T03:50:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">:) Life is wonderful now. I feel very good about myself!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:140484</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-04-01T12:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-01T19:52:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-01T19:52:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Three years ago this day, my parents divorce was finalized. I went up to my mom and said "HAPPY DIVORCE DAY"! We jumped up and down giggling and she said "Three years ago, this was the happiest day of my life". And she gave me a big hug.....I LOVE HER SO VERY MUCH!! I just hope my dad does not call today ha.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:140092</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-04-01T12:26:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-01T19:34:51Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-01T19:34:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">HAPPY APRIL FIRST!!!! muhahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. EVIL!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:139981</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-03-18T12:27:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-18T19:29:40Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-18T19:29:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why do people have to be so fake, And why do people have to play mind games. I know I do it sometimes but some people take it to the extreme.  I’m sure a lot of you have been in situations where you know the person in front of you wants you dead but yet they tell you how much they have missed you. Its messed up. As for the mind games why would you do that!!!!!! You might as well stab me in the back. Life makes  no sense. This makes me never want to leave my home. God I’m going to go hide under a rock and try to forget all of this bullshit.  I never use to notice all of this until now.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:139688</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-03-04T12:43:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-04T20:52:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-04T20:52:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I like having no stress. Life has been good lately. nothing has been going on, which mean there is no reason to do anything I dont want to. I still think we should all get together and play some SC!!! I will kick your asses!!! haha.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:139401</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-03-03T13:20:00</title>
    <published>2007-03-03T21:23:18Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-03T21:23:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So last night I was at home and decided to go for a walk at 12:30 ish......I ended up in Westbank hahaha.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:139019</id>
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    <title>Put that happy face on!!!</title>
    <published>2007-03-02T04:57:46Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-02T04:57:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">CHEER UP PEOPLE!!!!! Repeat after me.....I have a good life! Its not that bad! Its a wonderful and meaningful day!!! Now for the important part...Ha..Ha..HA that right say HA..HA..HA.......fine be depressed :P *walks away into a sunset holding a teddy bear with a big smile*</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:138787</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-02-18T20:17:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-19T04:23:05Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-19T04:23:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Iv been reading this book, which talks about how things that are bad for us are really good. They talk mostly about video games and T.V. They where saying that playing video games work a certain part of your mind that is just as important as the part of your mind that gets a work out when you read. Iv been thinking, most of you do both. So I guess you guys are very well off. Good job guys!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:138544</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-02-17T12:29:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-17T20:30:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-17T20:30:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'm a SUPER FREAK!!!!! Don't take me home to mother. :p</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:138470</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-02-15T20:44:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-16T04:57:12Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Everyday I walk down the street to my work in the morning. That sounds normal enough, but you guys should know that's just not me. Its not normal when I do it because I have a big  smile on my face when I walk down the street at 9:50am. I smile just to see how people react to it. Peoples reactions are sooo funny. I might as well be walking on my hands. As soon as someone sees me smiling, they give me a look like I'm crazy (which I am but that's not the point). Unless its a young guy no one ever smiles back. God its like I have a plague (which I don't) WHO LOVES PIE!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:138050</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-02-15T00:04:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-15T08:16:01Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-15T08:16:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Who do you think is worse, as in evilness. Someone who just orders a lot of people killed or someone who kills one or two people with there own hands? I dont think ether of thees are more  noble then the other, but who has less of a heart. Just a thought for Valentines day lol. :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:137825</id>
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    <title>Just thinking</title>
    <published>2007-02-10T20:53:08Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-10T20:53:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why do people look in the mirror so much? I'm guessing it is because they are looking for imperfections , Even if its the smallest thing. Because if they find something out of place they fix it, then they feel good about them selves because they have bettered them selves in someway. Even if no one else notices. Every guy should give a complement to a woman today. ;)</content>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-02-06T20:15:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-07T04:15:21Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-07T04:15:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I wonder how I look with my eyes closed?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:137457</id>
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    <title>lets see who is god!!!!</title>
    <published>2007-02-03T03:19:55Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-03T03:19:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm thinking of a number.......lets see who has a gift. What is it????????</content>
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    <title>Why not.</title>
    <published>2007-02-02T07:58:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-02T07:58:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Reply to this and I will:&lt;br /&gt;1)Tell you why I friended you.&lt;br /&gt;2)Associate you with a song/movie.&lt;br /&gt;3)Tell a random fact about you.&lt;br /&gt;4)Tell my first memory of you.&lt;br /&gt;5)Associate you with an animal/fruit.&lt;br /&gt;6)Ask something I've always wanted to know about you.&lt;br /&gt;7)In return, you MUST spread this disease in your LJ.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lissyabc:136912</id>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-01-27T14:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-27T21:01:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-27T21:01:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I love how all of you have such interesting personality's. Its nice to learn something when talking to your friends. What is the best advice you could give?</content>
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    <title>lissyabc @ 2007-01-23T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-23T07:15:52Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-23T07:15:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey hey!!! What makes a geek a geek? Clothes? glasses? One who is able to mock and make fun of someone who does not have enough dexterity in there hands to play video games? O by the way! Leif is mad that I get more comments then him. So please make leif a happy man. post today!!! :)</content>
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    <title>Just a post from real melissa.</title>
    <published>2007-01-10T05:44:47Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-10T05:44:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everyone. Well things that normally dont bother me are kind of getting to me lately. It happens some times when I get on edge. Once in a wile its like, I forget how to handel things. I like LJ  because I can just explode when i'm upset and it makes me feel a bit better. But everything I wright at that time is over dramatized, but i'm sure you all knew that. I know I will look back at this and think, its silly I was upset. But right now I need some good music and a hot bath. O and SC!!! we should all get together and play soon. Good night.</content>
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