<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:32:01.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Listen</title><subtitle type='html'>Don't think.

Or judge.

Just listen.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-1669991505704410689</id><published>2010-10-13T01:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:32:01.291+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Post</title><content type='html'>Dear readers,&lt;br /&gt;
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I am sorry to tell you, after some months without writing, that I am leaving this blog for good. I will miss it dearly but I fill like I want to write something different. Thank you all for listening so patiently. I will be forever grateful. If anyone is interested, my new blog is confessionsofaunigirl.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-1669991505704410689?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/1669991505704410689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/10/final-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1669991505704410689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1669991505704410689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/10/final-post.html' title='The Final Post'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-864134663571136273</id><published>2010-06-25T15:10:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T15:10:19.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And if you and I never become an us I want to be your biggest regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-864134663571136273?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/864134663571136273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-if-you-and-i-never-become-us-i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/864134663571136273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/864134663571136273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-if-you-and-i-never-become-us-i-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-1011385670509585588</id><published>2010-06-24T17:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T17:51:45.334+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little passion</title><content type='html'>And our words are almost synchronized.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our body's aching with desire.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because I refuse to think I am the only one who's feeling this.&lt;br /&gt;
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Because I have never wanted someone so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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More and more each day.&lt;/div&gt;
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Cause you make me feel alive. And I thought my butterflies were dead. But I remembered that I shouldn't settle for anything less thanks to you.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TCN9QPKpEtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/76dYC72fQWg/s1600/b,w,black,and,white,bridge,couples,kiss,love-971f5a77ed58f16bed575c1b8923c451_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TCN9QPKpEtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/76dYC72fQWg/s400/b,w,black,and,white,bridge,couples,kiss,love-971f5a77ed58f16bed575c1b8923c451_h.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And I am afraid I can only hope that while you are with her you wish it was me.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-1011385670509585588?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/1011385670509585588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-little-passion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1011385670509585588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1011385670509585588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-little-passion.html' title='Just a little passion'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TCN7V65OdVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/7OHqqul6ksM/s72-c/tumblr_kzvrczKKrc1qavxmeo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-6910840622049496807</id><published>2010-06-21T23:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:07:38.597+02:00</updated><title type='text'>About a Boy</title><content type='html'>So...There is this boy...&lt;br /&gt;
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And I would tell you all about him.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then you'd fall in love with him too.&lt;br /&gt;
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-So, do you think we'll aver be able to have a decent conversation without feeling incredibly akward?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;-I don't know...I don't think so really.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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-Wow. Sucks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;-Yeah, it does.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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-Do you think there's something we can do about it?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;-Well, you could just kiss me and get it over with.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When someone is flirting with you&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;please cooperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dear heart,&lt;/div&gt;
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I met a boy today...&lt;/div&gt;
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Prepare to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;shutter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Kipa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-6910840622049496807?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/6910840622049496807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-boy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6910840622049496807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6910840622049496807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/to-boy.html' title='About a Boy'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TB_PcxnPgbI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/N439_4wbztI/s72-c/pic,quote,saying,love,lovely,ideas,fun-811303e63e72ada8eb641b5f22cd7c6a_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-4843072883557930021</id><published>2010-06-17T18:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:10:07.942+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lovely Blog of Randomness Award</title><content type='html'>I am so excited because I just received an award from &lt;a href="http://theblogofepic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abby&lt;/a&gt;! Thank you so much, really!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Okay!&lt;/span&gt; So now to the randomness...&lt;/div&gt;
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1. I love to dance to my ipod whem I'm taking my dog for a walk.&lt;/div&gt;
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2.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;walk&amp;nbsp;around&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;house&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;no&amp;nbsp;shoes&amp;nbsp;on.&lt;/div&gt;
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3.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;able&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;sleep&amp;nbsp;directly&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;dream&amp;nbsp;awake&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;bed.&lt;/div&gt;
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4.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;eye&amp;nbsp;contact&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;stranger&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;smile&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;me.&lt;/div&gt;
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5.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;singing&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;friends&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;sleep&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;sleepover.&lt;/div&gt;
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6.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;watch&amp;nbsp;movies&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;romantic&amp;nbsp;happy&amp;nbsp;ending,&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;no&amp;nbsp;good.&lt;/div&gt;
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7.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;most&amp;nbsp;random&amp;nbsp;conversation&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;friends.&lt;/div&gt;
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8.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;knowing&amp;nbsp;that,&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;someone&amp;nbsp;heard&amp;nbsp;us,&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;think&amp;nbsp;we're&amp;nbsp;crazy.&lt;/div&gt;
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9.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;baking&amp;nbsp;carrot&amp;nbsp;cakes.&lt;/div&gt;
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11.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;play&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;beach&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;there&amp;nbsp;are&amp;nbsp;waves.&lt;/div&gt;
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11.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;spending&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;whole&amp;nbsp;day&amp;nbsp;lying&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;bed&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;reading.&lt;/div&gt;
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12.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;getting&amp;nbsp;tired&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;laughing.&lt;/div&gt;
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14.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;invent&amp;nbsp;random&amp;nbsp;songs&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;brother.&lt;/div&gt;
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17.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;visiting&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;places&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;getting&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;new&amp;nbsp;cultures.&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;listening,&amp;nbsp;as&amp;nbsp;always.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Go after her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fuck, don't sit &lt;/span&gt;there and wait for her to call, go after her because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;that's what you should do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;f you &lt;b&gt;love &lt;/b&gt;someone, don't wait for &lt;/span&gt;them to give you a sign because it might never come. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Don't let people happen to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Don't let me happen to you, &lt;/span&gt;or her. She's not a fucking television show or tornado. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;There are people I might have loved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;had they gotten on the airplane or run down the street after me or called me up drunk at four in the morning because they need to tell me right now and because they cannot regret this. And I always thought I'd be the only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;doing crazy things &lt;/span&gt;for people who would never give enough of a fuck to do it back or to act like idiots or be entirely vulnerable and honest. And making someone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fall in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;is easy. And flying 3000 miles on four days notice because you just can't just sit there and do nothing. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;breathe into telephones. &lt;/span&gt;Its not everyone's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;idea of love but it is the way I can recognise it because that is what I do. &lt;/span&gt;Go scream it and be with her in meaningful ways because that is beautiful and that is generous &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;and that is what loving someone is. &lt;/span&gt;That is raw and that is unguared, and that is all that is worth anything, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There is something about facebook (and all its "copies") that I don't like. It's basically telling you: Add everyone you know so that you can always keep in contact with them. But, you know what? You never do. I mean, sure, at the beginning maybe. You know, after making I don't know how many friends from all over the world at camp and adding them to your facebook and uploading the photographs and saying "I miss you"...Well, soon after that, you stop talking to them and they are just THERE, you know? It's like, yeah, I'm not talking to you, which I'm kind of sorry about but I'm really lazy, but if I want I can know what's going on in your life. It's like: Well, why don't you just ask me? It's a huge network...But I can't help feeling lonely in it. &amp;nbsp;Is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;
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That is why today I decided to send a message to all the people I would actually like to have a friendship with. But the problem is that after a few messages, this stops.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think the problem is not seeing the other person. I mean, I can't help talking with the people at school...But&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;facebook&amp;nbsp;it's&amp;nbsp;just&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;easy&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;ignore&amp;nbsp;everyone&amp;nbsp;around&amp;nbsp;you...&lt;br /&gt;
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Changing completely of subject... I love that summer is nearly here, that in three weeks I'll be free. And so these images are colourful to celebrate this. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-4090442212971691991?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/4090442212971691991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/about-new-technologies-and-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4090442212971691991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4090442212971691991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/about-new-technologies-and-actually.html' title='About new technologies and actually using them (and summer)'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TA6OtnRqCnI/AAAAAAAAATA/0pVPsihk6os/s72-c/3524782643_4fa61ae10a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-4679138249440770016</id><published>2010-06-04T23:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:18:22.909+02:00</updated><title type='text'>About friendships, bad friendships and the ending of friendships</title><content type='html'>Sometimes in your life, people disappoint you and sadly there's nothing you can do to stop them. Most times, it comes as a surprise. A very unpleasant surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am not an open person. It is hard to gain my complete trust. Few people have managed this, and I consider them pretty great. When &amp;nbsp;I do open up though, I do it completely. With my heart and soul. I give it all for the people I love and I expect at least a portion of that in return.&lt;br /&gt;
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I let you in.&lt;br /&gt;
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I trusted you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You were very important to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wasn't to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You know, it it pretty standard to fight with the people you love. You can't agree in everything. You might say things you regret, but at the end everything is forgiven,right?&lt;br /&gt;
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That's what you thought.&lt;br /&gt;
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But boy, did you cross the line.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-4679138249440770016?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/4679138249440770016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/about-friendships-bad-friendships-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4679138249440770016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4679138249440770016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/06/about-friendships-bad-friendships-and.html' title='About friendships, bad friendships and the ending of friendships'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/TAltYDTSfcI/AAAAAAAAASg/CHO_SREiHds/s72-c/back,emotive,flickr,fog,legs,photography,portrait,woman-690911693bb71eeb4a3645b367d3948e_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-6199917926137798116</id><published>2010-05-22T23:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:18:54.112+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you birthday girl!</title><content type='html'>My dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;
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You have always been there through the good and the bad. You have held me close and given me so much. I want you to know that you can always count on me. That I will always be there. And that, if you get lonely, I'll catch a plane if I have to to hold you close to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Happy 18th birthday. You may be an adult but you will always be a little girl to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I love you sister.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-6199917926137798116?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/6199917926137798116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-you-birthday-girl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6199917926137798116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6199917926137798116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/love-you-birthday-girl.html' title='Love you birthday girl!'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S_hIl4wPqAI/AAAAAAAAASY/0VRT12YfwVU/s72-c/tumblr_kx9q6dhkTb1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-1821652653366541279</id><published>2010-05-18T23:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T23:11:12.321+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Who cares?</title><content type='html'>And who cares if you miss the 18th birthday of someone who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares if she needs you there.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares if it's the last birthday we will spend together.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares if we don't see each other again in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares that it is goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares about these last three years.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares about all the good times we had.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares if she suffers.&lt;br /&gt;
Who cares if she cries.&lt;br /&gt;
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PS. Don't worry sister, I will always care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-1821652653366541279?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/1821652653366541279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-cares.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1821652653366541279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1821652653366541279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-cares.html' title='Who cares?'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-3938571507134098423</id><published>2010-05-16T22:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:38:43.852+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I love love love quotes :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck beauty contests.&lt;br /&gt;Life is one fucking beauty contest after another.&lt;br /&gt;School, then college, then work...&lt;br /&gt;Fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the air force academy.&lt;br /&gt;If I want to fly, I'll find a way to fly.&lt;br /&gt;You do what you love,&lt;br /&gt;and fuck the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Little Miss. Sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;guess its because i can't help but to remember everything. I mean, you see somebody and you think about all they've ever said and done. The good and the bad. It all comes back to you, and it feels so right and hurts so bad all at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;In a really really big pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So pick me, choose me, love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I&amp;nbsp;had this guy leave me a voicemail at work, so I called him at home, and then he emailed me to my BlackBerry, and so I texted to his cell, and now you just have to go around checking all these different portals just to get rejected by seven different technologies.&lt;/div&gt;
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It's exhausting.&lt;/div&gt;
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-He's just not that into you&lt;/div&gt;
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I hope you like these random quotes :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-3938571507134098423?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/3938571507134098423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-i-love-love-love-quotes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/3938571507134098423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/3938571507134098423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-i-love-love-love-quotes.html' title='Because I love love love quotes :)'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S_BQjlHJQ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Eu_sDuHqp-M/s72-c/tumblr_kx1sx3wgvF1qa2txho1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-5171753781474666803</id><published>2010-05-14T17:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:46:09.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'>For contemporary pseudo-intellect-neuro-hypochondriac people</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They say that every day we have to eat an apple for iron and a banana for potassium.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also an orange for vitamin C, half a melon to improve digestion and a cup of unsweetened green tea to prevent diabetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;Every day you have to drink two liters of water (yes, and then pee,which takes twice the time it took to drink them).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #e6ecf9; color: black;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every day you have to take one &amp;nbsp;yogurt to have 'L.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cassei Defensis' which nobody knows what the hell it is, but it seems that if you do not take a million and a half every day, you start to see people blurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every day an aspirin to prevent heart attacks, plus a glass of red wine, for the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And another white, for the nervous system.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a beer, which I do not remember for what it was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;If you take everything together, even if it gives you a stroke right there, do not worry as you'll probably not notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Every day you have to eat fiber.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A lot of fiber, until you get a sweater defecate. You&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;should have four to six meals a day, light ones, not forgetting to chew each mouthful a hundred times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Calculatingi, only eating you loose like five hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, after every meal you should brush your teeth, that is: after the yogurt and fiber brush your teeth, after the apple brush your teeth, after the banana brush your teeth ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and so long as you have teeth, not to mention spend floss, gum massager, mouth rinse with Plax...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You better extend the bathroom and put the stereo, because between the water, fiber and teeth, you're going to spend several hours a day in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #993366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We must sleep eight hours and work another eight, plus the five that we used to eat, twenty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have three left, provided that there are no unexpected situations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;According to statistics, we see three hours of television.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, you can't anymore because every day you have to walk at least half an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And you have to take care of friends because they are like a plant: you have to water them daily.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when you go on vacation too, I suppose ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, you have to have sex every day, but without falling into the routine: you must be innovative, creative, renewing seduction.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That takes time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And even more if it's tantric sex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We must also make time for sweeping, washing clothes, dishes, and even more if you have a dog or any otherpet ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Children?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So, when I count it gives me about 29 hours a day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The only possibility I can think of is to make more of these things at once, for example, you shower with cold water with yout mouth open so you can drink 2 liters of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As you leave the bathroom with a toothbrush in your mouth you make&amp;nbsp;(Tantric)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;love standing to your partner, who meanwhile looks at the TV and tells you, while you sweep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Do you have a free hand?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Call your friends ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And your parents!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Drink your wine (after calling your parents you will need it). Your partner can give you t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;he yogurt with the apple while he or she eats the banana with the fibre, and tomorrow you change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And, thank God we already grew, otherwise we would have to have also a daily bottle of milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uuuuf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I only have two minutes left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm leaving now because between the yogurt, half a melon, beer, the first liter of water and fiber and the third meal of the day, I do not know what I'm doing but I need a bathroom urgently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah, I will also take the toothbrush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;Hope you enjoyed this crazy email I received =).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;Kipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-5171753781474666803?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/5171753781474666803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-contemporary-pseudo-intellect-neuro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/5171753781474666803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/5171753781474666803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-contemporary-pseudo-intellect-neuro.html' title='For contemporary pseudo-intellect-neuro-hypochondriac people'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S-1lmgrpt3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/psuzEhw4iQQ/s72-c/paper3d,3d,design,objects,photography,clever,packaging-fee5cccedab9064b70299912885ce728_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-4912309716937608994</id><published>2010-05-10T19:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T19:52:30.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Because we're all broken enough to be humble</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;I am not confident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I know I am smart, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;but not in the ways that count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I read people much better than books but I never have the words to explain my findings.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm only as funny as I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;
And I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; think I'm pretty.&lt;br /&gt;
I sometimes walk with my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; head down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
My posture is terrible.&lt;br /&gt;
I think horrible things about people and I let my emotions &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;get the best of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'm really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;not as nice as I'd like to be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Or as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;innocent as you'd think I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I am a perfectionist.&lt;br /&gt;
I am a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;contradiction&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;to everything I want to stand for.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;big dreamer&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;little motivation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
I am really &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;no good at all&lt;/span&gt; on my own.&lt;br /&gt;
But I am&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; analytical&lt;/span&gt; with myself.&lt;br /&gt;
And I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;don't understand&lt;/span&gt; how anyone could ever be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;cocky or proud&lt;/span&gt; when they are aware of all the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;disgusting things that they think and do but no one knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;We're all broken enough to be humble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-4912309716937608994?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/4912309716937608994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-were-all-broken-enough-to-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4912309716937608994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4912309716937608994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-were-all-broken-enough-to-be.html' title='Because we&apos;re all broken enough to be humble'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S-hHrAZv6CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/_ZdRyi1n7Dg/s72-c/conceptual,flickr,page,traeger,is,gone,for,now,photography,shoes-a1b38fd2bc05db90a68672f659bec5fe_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-5884504690268950495</id><published>2010-05-08T11:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T11:36:34.602+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Masochism and just plain human weirdness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tonight I slept at my friend's house and we spent the night talking. You know, five girls together...That is &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of talking. And she told us about her and her perfect boyfriend with which she's been for three years and they love each other to pieces and they make everyone jealous because everyone wants what they have. And she had, somehow, made up a problem in her mind which made both of them really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Which got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Have you ever realised that people can't be too long happy? They are incapable of accepting that there is nothing wrong. It almost seems as if they enjoy the sufferment that comes with the problems. Like they crave it. Pure masochism, if you ask me. But it seems to be true, at least from my perspective. We create these ridiculous problems in our head which &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;And&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;cry,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;tell&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;girlfriends,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;eat&amp;nbsp;chocolate...All&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;nothing,&amp;nbsp;because&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;there.&lt;br /&gt;
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It's&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;sabotage&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;lifes.&lt;br /&gt;
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And really, if we could get rid of all our internal dramas, we would be so much happier. Maybe it's because we take life to seriously, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or maybe, we just get bored of doing always the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, even when you know this, it's stillhard to tell your mind to just stop it already.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am so sorry! I have been missing for a long time, haven't I? It is so sad because I love writing on my blog, and reading your comments and blogs, and now I will never be able to catch up with everything. However, I am back, and I will continue reading. And I will continue writing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hopefully you will continue listening :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't know why I left this wonderful world. I suppose I just have been lazy lately. You know when you don't want to do anything at all? Well, yes, that was me.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, it is time to wake up, especially as my exams are getting closer and closer!&lt;br /&gt;
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This is my last year at school and I can't stop thinking about how I'm not going to see so many people again. People I've fought with, people I've disliked, yes, but people I've grown up with after all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maybe I'm too nostalgic but I already miss it and the year isn't over yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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But what is going to be the hardest is saying goodbye to two of my girls, whom I love to pieces. The fantastic four will be broken and yes, we'll talk and see each other, but it will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, as Europe said, it's the final countdown.&lt;br /&gt;
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And I can't help but shiver at the thought of loosing my small, imperfect world.&lt;br /&gt;
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After all, it's been a long time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-1132458111526103102?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/1132458111526103102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1132458111526103102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/1132458111526103102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-time.html' title='A long time'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S-L9PFZrmrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/CNM6TL6WHVw/s72-c/3621693125_c4b32e2d4b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-958837383821398155</id><published>2010-03-06T17:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T17:43:39.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>In shock</title><content type='html'>It's not like I didn't know that this day would come. It's not like I hadn't thought about it. And, really, I have no right to be mad. I was the one who broke it off, the one who had moved on. I should want you to move on too right?&lt;br /&gt;
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And I do, don't get me wrong. I do. I want you to be happy because I still care about you. How could I not? I can't just forget two whole years that easily. It's not like I want to either. I still want you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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When you told me you would wait for me I was scared. Scared that you wouldn't be able to move on. But now I'm just furious at you for making this so akward for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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You were always an exception. Always the good guy. The guy who wanted something more. You made me feel special. You had chosen me out of all the other girls.&lt;br /&gt;
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And suddenly you decide to look at a random girl whom you don't know or care about and it's just that simple for you. That easy. She's not special...Therefore why should I think that I am?&lt;br /&gt;
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I know we used to talk about how much time was enough to start looking forward, start looking for someone else. And I know I said a month would be enough. But what did you expect? I knew it would not be enough but, how could I tell you?&lt;br /&gt;
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And then you go and find a girl to hook up with the day we did one month apart. Real classy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I know you didn't want to hurt me and I don't feel this way because I want you back. No, that is not it. I am just so confused. You've still hurt me a lot, even though you swear you are the one hurting because of the break up.&lt;br /&gt;
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Excuse me for not understanding how, if that's true, you could go off with another girl that easily.&lt;br /&gt;
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I suppose that you've wounded my ego real badly. I know it may not be fair, but you should have thought about me. I have done nothing but think about ways not to hurt you this past month, but don't worry, that is going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;
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It may not be fair, but you already knew that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-958837383821398155?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/958837383821398155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-shock.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/958837383821398155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/958837383821398155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-shock.html' title='In shock'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-3893638926929685550</id><published>2010-02-09T19:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:30:27.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurotrip!</title><content type='html'>So, my three best friends and I decided a long time ago to say goodbye and part our seperate ways with a trip through Europe. We've always been together at school, but that will change in college as each of us will go different places.&lt;br /&gt;
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HOWEVER,&amp;nbsp; that is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; not the point.&lt;br /&gt;
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The point is we are starting to organise it and I had the idea of asking you if you knew of any place in the following cities which we should not miss:&lt;br /&gt;
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1.Paris&lt;br /&gt;
2.Bruges&lt;br /&gt;
3.Amsterdam&lt;br /&gt;
4.Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
5.Prague&lt;br /&gt;
6.Viena&lt;br /&gt;
7.Budapest&lt;br /&gt;
8.Florence&lt;br /&gt;
9.Venice&lt;br /&gt;
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It could be tourist places or just nice hidden spots.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you to everyone =)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She used to think she was worth it. She used to think she was unstoppable. She used to think that she'd get what she always wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;But boy was she wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She's been crushed to pieces which are so small she doesn't even recognise them anymore. How can she trust herself if no one else does? She has no confidence. She has nothing to make her feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Every bad decision she ever made is catching up to her. She has tried to run, but she's tired. The huge ball is catching up and she's going to be hit by it, but it doesn't matter anymore. She can't fight anymore.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;She's just so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Kipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-4393736608647065677?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/4393736608647065677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4393736608647065677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4393736608647065677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2010/02/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/S2nMhTXQ-zI/AAAAAAAAAOo/NyGFY2UOi9Y/s72-c/eye,lashes,eyelashes,illustration,lashes,drawing,sad-fff27ab1f2b8b26285f1d533cd9666c4_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-7839654675349783356</id><published>2010-01-08T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:40:55.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>To the girl who will replace me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;There are just a couple of things that I thought I should tell you. I learned these while I was the object of your guy's affection. First of all, don't be frightened if he smothers much more love on you than you had expected. Don't be surprised if he treats you much better than any other guy you have ever met. And let it not scare you that he will actually listen carefully to every word you say, even when you're just speaking quietly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;Also, you should know that he remembers everything you will say. He's hurt easily, especially by the painful words a careless girl will say. If you do hurt him, then you'll have to pay the price of seeing the broken look in his passionate and deep brown eyes, and watch the light in them fade. But if this happens, all is not lost- a kiss and an "I love you" can heal anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;And please, don’t say I love you to him, unless you really mean it, nothing hurts him more then someone who really doesn’t care. Sometimes, he won't tell you what he is feeling, but... just know that he is protecting you and if you ever feel that something isn't right, just look into his beautiful brown eyes and you will be able to see into him. You can see everything he is feeling, everything he is thinking, everything that isn't right with him...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;He won't ever try to hurt you, because he just isn't that way, so please don't hurt him because if you do, I don't think I could ever forgive you. I don't think there could ever be a worse feeling in the world than knowing that you have the boy that I love and knowing that you hurt him. You should know that if you two ever get into a fight, just make sure you pick only the ones worth fighting for...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;He will always keep his temper and will never curse at you or call you names, despite the anger he may be feeling. Though he may act mature, most of the time, once he's given you his heart, he will begin to open up to you and his silliness will make your heart smile, in a way that words can not explain. Don't hold a tight grip on him, let him go and be part of the world and experience new things. You will find that he is a busy guy and that he is so very independent. Sometimes, he will need his space, but don't worry...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;He'll always make time for you and even when you're not around, you'll be in his thoughts. You will find that he isn't like any other guy that you have met, so please don't take him for granted. When it comes to his money, don't take advantage of that, He will be so unselfish with it, because that is the way he is. Remember, He likes blue better than green, blonds better than brunettes, Republicans better than Democrats, Soft pretzels win over Steak, Kacki over denim, Leather over cloth, and even though he won't admit it, he really does like to be surprised. He is less tough than he may appear, you just have to take the time and let him bring down his guard...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;He is so sweet and so amazing and know that if you ever leave him, you will break his heart apart, the same way that my heart breaks apart, as I sit here writing this to you. Don't ever try to pull him away from his dreams. He is going to be an extremely successful attorney and won't ever let you give up on your dreams, either. He will encourage you to become everything you can be and will never, ever let you down. He likes it when you kiss his ear and nothing is better than hugging each other. Just watch how your hand will fit perfectly into his and when it does, it seems as if nothing in the world could hurt you, because he is there. And when he puts his arms around you and tells you that you are the girl he loves, you will know, there isn't any guy in the world better than him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-{Sorry for not writing in forever, my world is kind of hectic right now. This text is not mine, and I really don't know where it is from, but I really like it, and I hope all of you do too =) }-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I spent my Christmas in Barcelona, as every year, because all my dad's family lives there.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, saying I went to Barcelona is not quite right. I went to a small (really small) town about half an hour away from Barcelona city where there is nothing to do and it is all very rural.&lt;br /&gt;
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We always spend these days the same way:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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However,this year we did something different and unexpected and it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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On Christmas Eve, at 2am, when everyone was leaving (we were 21 at my grandparents house this year I think), my cousin had the brilliant idea of going clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somehow, I got involved in all this and so my uncle (40), my cousin (25), my other cousin (33) and her girlfriend (37) and me(17)...We went partying together.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so we went to this really weird club in the small town next to ours.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I wouldn't get in! Here in Madrid, it is quite hard to get into a club if you are not 18, and I am &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; 18.(unless you have a false ID, but I am a goody-two-shoes/idiot so I don't have one). But when we got there, the guy didn't even look at my face.&lt;br /&gt;
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So my first time clubbing was with my (much older) family.&lt;br /&gt;
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Very strange.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the story doesn't end here. Imagine my amazement when, between all this, I see this really famous young actor in front of me in the queu!&lt;br /&gt;
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And imagine my disappointment when I see him up front. Why does television lie to us? It is not fair.&lt;br /&gt;
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So here I leave you with two photographs of him in television so you can judge. His name in Mario Casas and he curiously lives in the town next to my grandparents'.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let me explain myself: As I said on my last post, it never snows here in Madrid. With a little luck it snows in February or March one day. So seeing snow in December was like a gift. Finally a white christmas!&lt;br /&gt;
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And so my nose is always cold, and so are my hands and my feet.&lt;br /&gt;
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I only have one more week left of school and then holidays! Christmas! And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; is really the only thing I look forward to at this time of year.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Thank you for making me laugh, taking care of me when I get sick, and being trustworthy.Thank you for remembering that I pefer orchids to roses, and that my favourite colour is not blue, but turquoise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you for knowing that I was too shy to kiss you first and for not being afraid of kissing me, for knowing I wouldn't slap you or push you away. Your kisses were perfect. Thank you for not stressing about where to take me; knowing that what is important is that I'll be with you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-2890690264082351618?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/2890690264082351618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-boy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/2890690264082351618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/2890690264082351618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/12/dear-boy.html' title='Dear Boy'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/Sxz3yOmApFI/AAAAAAAAALg/BDTTu7hKxXs/s72-c/20090626034649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-416833684658394346</id><published>2009-12-05T21:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:24:04.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>{So sorry for not posting in a while. Forgive me? Please?}&lt;br /&gt;
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Hmm...I think I have a problem. You might think I'm kidding but it actually may be serious. I think I malfunction. No,it's not that. What is it then?&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time ago, I read this quote from Everwood(such a good show, it's a shame it ended) about this and I loved it. I suppose it's because I sooo feel this way. Maybe you do too? So here I leave it with you. I hope you like it:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The more things change, the more they stay the same. I'm not sure who the first person was who said that. Probably Shakespeare. Or maybe Sting. But at the moment, it's the sentence that best explains my tragic flaw, my inability to change. I don't think I'm alone in this. The more I get to know other people, the more I realize it's kind of everyone's flaw. Staying exactly the same for as long as possible, standing perfectly still... It feels safer somehow. And if you are suffering, at least the pain is familiar. Because if you took that leap of faith, went outside the box, did something unexpected... Who knows what other pain might be out there, waiting for you. Chances are it could be even worse. So you maintain the status quo. Choose the road already traveled and it doesn't seem that bad. Not as far as flaws go. You're not a drug addict. You're not killing anyone... Except maybe yourself a little. When we finally do change, I don't think it happens like an earthquake or an explosion, where all of a sudden we're like this different person. I think it's smaller than that. The kind of thing most people wouldn't even notice unless they looked at us really close. Which, thank God, they never do. But you notice it. Inside you that change feels like a world of difference. And you hope this is it. This is the person you get to be forever... that you'll never have to change again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Kipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-416833684658394346?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/416833684658394346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/12/change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/416833684658394346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/416833684658394346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/12/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SxrF0rnlzNI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BelfmTUbn6Y/s72-c/4130725417_940f50f8f9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-7395012243679978305</id><published>2009-11-29T17:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T17:42:55.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Today is my wonderful friend's 18th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-7395012243679978305?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/7395012243679978305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/7395012243679978305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/7395012243679978305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SxKibaiWxtI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eO331zExBQI/s72-c/20090819111940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-5570842495297094959</id><published>2009-11-24T22:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:18:39.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You won't believe what happened to me</title><content type='html'>Today, such a bizarre thing happened to me that I just&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; had&lt;/span&gt; to write it down. I am still in shock.&lt;br /&gt;
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This afternoon, after my singing class, I was waiting at the bus stop for my bus(duh), listening to my ipod. Nothing unusual. My bags where placed by my side. My school bag first and my lunch bag further away.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was looking to the right, minding my own business, and the next thing I see is a hand grabbing my lunch bag and running away with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yep, they stole my lunch bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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They stole my &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lunch bag&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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The point is, he just started running and I could see him, and he was holding his trousers because they were falling off and he couldn't be much older than me and it was all just so &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;surreal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It's like, you moron, you just got yourself two tupperwares, a fork and a knife. Oh, and a spoon. And some napkins. All dirty. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Someone just stole my lunch bag. Why would somebody steal my lunch bag?&lt;br /&gt;
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It seriously looked like a bad joke or something.&lt;br /&gt;
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Come on, if you're going to rob someone, at least do it well. Rob someone who&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; seems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;o have something, not a school girl with a school bag and a lunch bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Okay, it is &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;uch a big deal I suppose because with architecture (what I want to study), if they like you they send you a task, and if they like you after that still, they ask for interview, and if you've still managed to continue being liked by them...THEN they offer you a place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-5156774598526153570?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/5156774598526153570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/butter-fingers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/5156774598526153570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/5156774598526153570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/butter-fingers.html' title='Butter Fingers'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SwGpVYaNqPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/d8AJNxqbr3Q/s72-c/tumblr_kswrvbu0cn1qzpcglo1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-6207576212855054643</id><published>2009-11-11T22:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:40:30.808+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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First of all I would like to thank the amazing Em-illi for this award which I am very excited about as it is my first one =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So,basically I have to tell you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 things about myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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1. I was born purple. Literally. The doctors had to help me breathe. I couldn't do it on my own. Like most things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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2. My best friend when I was in playschool bullied me non-stop. She is still one of my closest friends. Fortunately, the bullying stopped a long while ago =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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3. I am thrilled and terrified at the same time of next year. I want to start college so badly, but I know that I am going to miss my friends sooooo much. They are everything to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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4. I am scared that I won't be accepted into any of the UK universities and that I will have to stay in Madrid instead. I really am excited about doing the college experience away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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5. I am in love with my city. It is my true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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6. I am, weirdly enough, scared of alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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8. I've never gone through the phace were I hated my parents, life, rules... normal teenage things to hate. I've always felt like a weirdo for being such a content teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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9. People who are constantly depressed and complaining about life annoy me. I believe that life is a gift and that I am very lucky, and anyone who doesn't see it that way is an ungrateful person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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10. I believe that I have an invisibility cloak attached to me, as no one ever sees me. The strange thing is that, most times, I see this as something positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sophia from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thornandrose.blogspot.com/"&gt;Still Winter After All...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Catherine from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #001af9;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://secretsoflaughter.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;a life in seven billion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Laura Marie from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lauramariegiven.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a diary of little things &amp;amp; curiosities&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Liss from&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.daydreamlily.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Daydream Lily Blog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Natalie from&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://toastandcereal.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Toast and Cereal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Erimentha from&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://littleblogofhappiness.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;~The Little Blog of Happiness~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sadly, I am still new so I don't know that many more blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Thank you fot listening, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~Somewhere between the procrastination&lt;br /&gt;...And the homework&lt;br /&gt;...And the incessant forwards&lt;br /&gt;...And the friendships&lt;br /&gt;...And the nasty cafeteria food&lt;br /&gt;...And the calls to each other complaining about crushes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~Somewhere between the phone calls to old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And the "I miss you's"&lt;br /&gt;...And the "I love you's"&lt;br /&gt;...And the "What are we doing tonight's"&lt;br /&gt;...And somewhere between all of the changing &amp;amp; growing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~Somewhere between the classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And the skipping classes&lt;br /&gt;...And the studying for tests&lt;br /&gt;...And the pretending to study for tests&lt;br /&gt;...And the downright not studying for tests...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I forgot what high school is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I forgot what it meant to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I forgot that pretending to be happy doesn't make you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And that pretending to be smart doesn't make you smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I forgot that you can't just forget the past in fear of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I forgot that you can't control falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And that you can't make yourself fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~I learned that I can love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned that it's okay to mess up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And it's okay to ask for help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And it's okay to feel like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned its okay to complain and whine to all your friends for a whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned that sometimes the things you want most you just can't have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned that the greatest thing about high school isnt the parties or the drinking or the hook-ups...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...It's the friendships which means taking chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned that sometimes the things we want to forget are the things which we most need to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...I learned that letters from friends are the most important thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...And that sending cards to your friends makes YOU feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;~But, basically, I just learned that my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...Both old and new&lt;br /&gt;...Are the most important people to me in the world&lt;br /&gt;...And without them, I wouldn't be who I am today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I just wanted to tell you that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;-{Text from www.holliesquotes.com}-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-6080805937323727376?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/6080805937323727376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-my-dearest-friends.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6080805937323727376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/6080805937323727376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-my-dearest-friends.html' title='To my dearest friends'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SviDQYf4V3I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8MbSKQd_CZA/s72-c/art,illustration-fee601e8e1b8d7aceff3a8cee4dc645f_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-1999675532621715021</id><published>2009-11-07T15:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T15:19:52.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I might not choose you</title><content type='html'>How dare you?&lt;br /&gt;
How dare you do this to me, after all we've been through?&lt;br /&gt;
How dare you make me suffer this way? Who do you think you are?&lt;br /&gt;
How dare you make me feel this lonely and pathetic?&lt;br /&gt;
How dare you make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;
I don't deserve this and you know it.&lt;br /&gt;
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What am I supposed to do now? Just get over it?&lt;br /&gt;
I can't. And it's your fault.&lt;br /&gt;
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And now you've made me choose.&lt;br /&gt;
And who knows...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; might not choose you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I am not going to live through life without doing anything. Unnoticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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All with a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;
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All in my head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just.&lt;br /&gt;
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Like.&lt;br /&gt;
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That.&lt;br /&gt;
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They are not afraid of failure, of having their bubble burst, their dreams crashed.&lt;br /&gt;
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After all, we only have one shot at life. One shot at being happy. I don't want to waste it.&amp;nbsp;I'm tired of thinking of what could've been.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-7811246664570538124?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/7811246664570538124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-couldve-been.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/7811246664570538124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/7811246664570538124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-couldve-been.html' title='What Could&apos;ve Been'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SujqTdGSSJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rybbNTXdpmY/s72-c/tumblr_krrudb5z071qzr6ooo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-3802071004975019271</id><published>2009-10-26T23:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:28:48.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith</title><content type='html'>I have just finished watching the movie Keith for the, what? I don't know, fifth time? I don´t know what's with me and this movie, but it is just so special for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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When people ask me what this movie is about and I tell them: ´Well, its about this perfetc girl...and this geeky guy..` I can't help but think, every time, that I'm letting the movie down. Because this movie is so much more, or at least that is how i see it. But you just have to watch it because if more is revealed, then the film will be spoilt for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me- and this is all my humble opinion- this movie manages to get what could be considered even a cliché setting (my summary) and give it a twist of 360 degrees, creating something completely original and refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;
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When i first saw this movie I couldn't believe my eyes when Jesse McCartney disappeared from my sight and became this amazingly raw person that Keith is. You spend most of the film hoping for him not to be a psycho because, even though he seems crazy, you can't help but love him.&lt;br /&gt;
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I never thought that I would write about a film in my blog, but it just seemed right. For me, this film is simple, yes, but at the same time so deep. Every single detail matters for the bigger picture and, at the end, it is even slightly depressing. &lt;br /&gt;
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It's hard talking about it. &lt;br /&gt;
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If you are bored and have nothing to do, watch it. If you already have, tell me what you think. Maybe you think I'm reading too much into it. Maybe you hated it.&lt;br /&gt;
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But maybe, just maybe, this movie is so special for you as it is for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-3802071004975019271?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/3802071004975019271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/keith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/3802071004975019271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/3802071004975019271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/keith.html' title='Keith'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-4273469328119128525</id><published>2009-10-12T22:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T22:57:46.087+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you care?</title><content type='html'>There are some people who are constantly telling me that I ask for too much. That I should relax. That I should call more people "friend" and less people "aquaintance". That I should trust more easily. &lt;br /&gt;
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And maybe they are right. Maybe I've built my walls too high. So high that only the ones who persevere manage to get through. But why would I let someone in who hasn't showed me anything? So they can hurt me again? No thank you, that happened before, and I know better than to repeat my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;
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I suppose that what people have done to me has shaped me in a way that I don't really like. And I would very much prefer if they wouldn't have had an impact on my life, just for my own pride, but I can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;
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This is who I am now. Someone who's scared of letting other people in. &lt;br /&gt;
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However,when I do let people in, I give them all I have, all my love. I know I can do good in other people's lifes. The only problem is that no one has the time or will to find out who I really am, behind the mask. If they only knew...But no one cares. &lt;br /&gt;
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Do you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-4273469328119128525?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/4273469328119128525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-you-care.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4273469328119128525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/4273469328119128525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/do-you-care.html' title='Do you care?'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-594906188219655111</id><published>2009-10-04T19:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:48:47.262+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Breathe</title><content type='html'>My hands were cold. They always get cold when I'm nervous. My friends were chatting all around me but I couldn't concentrate on their words. My mind was elsewhere, on what was going to happen in just a few minutes...&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, my father called me to the stage. I stood up slowly. My legs were shaking and it would've been very embarassing if I stumbled or fell with all those pairs of eyes looking my way. I made it to the stage without any major trouble. The hardest part was climbing on top, with my heels, trying not to step on any of the cables. But by some miracle, I managed alright.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once on top, my eyes caught sight of the enormous amount of people standing there, looking my way. So many people to impress. My breath had sped up, just like the rythm of my heart. My legs were still shaking and I prayed to God that no one would take notice of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first chords started.&lt;br /&gt;
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I closed my eyes and said to myself:&lt;br /&gt;
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Just breathe&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1112614594406350254-594906188219655111?l=justlisten47.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/feeds/594906188219655111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-breathe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/594906188219655111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1112614594406350254/posts/default/594906188219655111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justlisten47.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-breathe.html' title='Just Breathe'/><author><name>Kipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17261715958278237343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2KTTFvDQPls/SrvTW5iMIiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/vvitQZtdUgQ/S220/11722029.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1112614594406350254.post-2902211724122722566</id><published>2009-09-24T19:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:54:52.247+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Something</title><content type='html'>I wanted to write something. I've always wanted to write something, but it's difficult for that something to matter. It will matter to me, obviously, but I do hope to reach at least some of you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things that matter...&lt;br /&gt;
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Part of the beauty of everyone being different is that everyone has a million of different priorities. Some find money is at the top. The romantics like me will think of love when they first read this. The optimists will think of happiness and the philosophers of meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Everyone, very logically, thinks that what matters to them is what should matter to everyone, what is really important. Because, at the end of the day, we just want to matter to someone. We want other people to see the world from our point of view. Even if its just one person. Maybe I'm lying, maybe you're thinking that I don't know what I'm talking about. But something tells me, deep inside, that I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;
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That is why, after a lot of thinking on the subject of my first publication (of which I am extremely excited), trying to find a global theme that will mean something to many, I realised that everyone feels the need to be accepted.&lt;br /&gt;
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But, why is it so important to us to feel accepted in society? Why does that make us do things that we wouldn't otherwise? Are we really so afraid of ending up alone? Of being a social paraia? But isn't it obvious that everyone is different and that none of us fit in perfectly?&lt;br /&gt;
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I am only one more. That is why, I hope this first post stirred something inside of you and makes you come back. I, too, want to matter.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;
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Kipa&lt;br /&gt;
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