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  <title>ShyGirl_2008</title>
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  <updated>2009-03-14T15:05:19Z</updated>
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    <title>True Friends</title>
    <published>2009-03-14T15:05:19Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Fireflight- Myself</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;These last nine months has really changed me. Last summer I had felt depression and loneliness. Because of a guy, that I was crushing on had turned into a complete jerk/prick. Within a month, I was completely over him last summer vacation. Now my other problem is my old friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get people anymore. I use to write e-mails to my closest friends on myspace and facebook months back. That I know of hardly anybody responded to me. Therefore I did not even try to write e-mails to my other friends. I see now that they are enjoying their college lives so much. But it does not matter I don't need them. I will get through this on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm trying to be the better person in a world like this. If my friends don't care about me, enough to write me e-mails whenever they have the time. Then I know who my true friends are. But the way things are going now it's all right with me.&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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