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    <title>disenchanted</title>
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    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 05:30:14 PDT</lastBuildDate>
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    <copyright>Copyright 2004.</copyright>
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      <title>Home Sweet Home.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/27.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 13:30:09 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>School and work really know how to take over a girls' life.  



This weekend I went home for what I think was the first time since summer.  Lots of family time.  It was very relaxing and very much needed.    My sister and I did lots of shopping.  My dad cooked a delicious lunch.  My mom and I did lots of chatting.  'The Real World' and I got lots of late night quality time.   

Cut to the inspirational music.  



I've been trying to get ahold of some of the soccer girls - but they're all either out of state or MIA.  

Sad story, really.



Tied up some loose ends.  It hurt.  But I... (more)</description>
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      <title>I shouldn't have to be the one to save you.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/26.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 14 Aug 2004 07:29:27 GMT</pubDate>
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Every single time.



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      <title>Afterthought.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/25.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 20:10:23 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>\

Float trip.  

Current River.













My baby, Edward.



Finger Lakes National Park. </description>
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      <title>Sunshine on a cloudy day.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/24.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 06 Aug 2004 20:03:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>To say my life is perfect would be a lie - but I feel as if it's reaching pretty damn near perfection.  
 
Everything just seems to be falling exactly into place.   I feel as if I've grown up 5 years in the past 6 months.  It's a truly odd sensation.   I like living a drama free life.  I love the peacefulness that accompanies a brighter outlook on the world.  
 
I went to swagstock last weekend instead of Vegas.  The roommate had issues and was unable to travel w/ me, so some friends from Kansas City came with me to Salem Missouri to partake in the listening of good music and the... (more)</description>
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      <title>This is to the night.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/23.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 26 Jul 2004 14:02:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>

My new roommate, Jay, and I.






My girl, Heather, and I.</description>
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      <title>A week of disasters.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/22.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jul 2004 18:16:04 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Last Thursday was my good friend(heather)'s birthday.  She just so happens to share this birthday with our neighbor (Jamie) and our neighbors were just so happening to throw a huuuuge party, birthday celebratory style.  Since we just so happened to have 2 untapped kegs in our house they asked if they could buy one off of us when theirs ran out.  Of course, the answer was yes.
 
So after work I went to the store and bought materials for a vegan birthday cake.  Me and my magnificent cooking skills really fucked up.  Lets jus say it involved getting the oil and water amounts mixed up, me... (more)</description>
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      <title>Bloated.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/21.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jul 2004 13:54:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>The streetlights were still blinking as I walked to class today.  I somehow managed to wake myself at five a.m. in order to spend a few hours studying before my midterm exam.  
 
This was a mistake.
 
Panera was closed so I didn't buy coffee and the computer lab didn't open until seven so I spent an hour snoozing in the stairwell (both of these facts were surprises to me).  I still have an hour to go and I can barely hold my head up.  








Let’s hope I can stay awake during the actual test. 
 
 
I'm glad to say that my life, while not going perfectly, is finally heading in a... (more)</description>
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      <title>aimlessly wandering.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/20.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2004 21:58:32 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>So I've decided to head to the west coast for a week.  I'll probably take off after work on the 6th of August and drive until I can't keep my eyes open any longer.  I hope to see the ancient redwoods in Northern Cali, swim in the Pacific Ocean, wander the streets of Seattle and spend lots of wonderful time under the stars.  As of now, it's myself and the dog- although I wouldn't mind having another traveling companion :)
 
These weeks just seem to be flying by - my emotions haven't had time to catch up with my actions or decisions and I'm just waiting for everything to crash and burn.  But... (more)</description>
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      <title>Shut it.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/19.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jun 2004 16:30:24 GMT</pubDate>
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So, funny story.
 
I'm sitting here in the computer lab trying to figure out a way to vent my frustrations to blogdrive when I decide to stretch.  I'm going to assume my entire body went flying backward toward the ground because the chair is on rockers.  
 
I hate it when you do stupid things and no body laughs.  
 
 
I am in quite the predicament when it comes to boys right now.  
 
The boy.  Things aren't good.  We're officially unofficial and it hurts.  We're still going to FL in a month.  Hopefully it will give us a chance to start over.  I have no expectations. 
The neighbor.... (more)</description>
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      <title>Rant this way.</title>
      <link>http://cosmopolitan.blogdrive.com/archive/18.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jun 2004 18:44:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I have a few things that I am desperate to get off of my chest.


One.  I'm sick of being the only person in this goddamned household that cleans anything.  Dishes, vacuuming, post party clean up, bathrooms, yard work, sweeping/moping, ALL done by me.  It wouldn't be so bad if you didn't sit there and talk to me WHILE I play maid.


Two.  When I invite you over to my house for dinner that means I am planning on feeding you.  If you're here to party, stay the fuck away from my food.  It costs money, and until you start offering to help me purchase my groceries, don't eat my food.


Three. ... (more)</description>
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