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  <title>Edgar Camago</title>
  <subtitle>Edgar Camago</subtitle>
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    <email>kros50ver@aol.com</email>
    <name>Edgar Camago</name>
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  <updated>2003-02-28T04:28:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:6720</id>
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    <title>back to basics...</title>
    <published>2003-02-28T04:28:43Z</published>
    <updated>2003-02-28T04:28:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">like the subject says... im back to 'basics'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.. im so emo right now, i could eat chocolate and cry. my tears would taste like salty chocolate... ewww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me to cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:6634</id>
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    <title>sunday...</title>
    <published>2003-02-17T07:02:58Z</published>
    <updated>2003-02-17T07:02:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yeah, its sunday.. what a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, wrote this song in the philippines, thought i would share it with you fine folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Let's Pray***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish the air was cleaner&lt;br /&gt;so you and me could breathe "her"&lt;br /&gt;in... Oh, in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope good Fortune, Lady Luck, Your Majesty&lt;br /&gt;will finally let me finally be&lt;br /&gt;free... and happy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and toss my insecurities &lt;br /&gt;on to other seas&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a message in a bottle...for no one to read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unopened for all time&lt;br /&gt;so no one knows how hard I tried&lt;br /&gt;and how unhappy, I was at one point in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---chorus---&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other girl&lt;br /&gt;lets hold each others' word&lt;br /&gt;in each others hands and PRAY&lt;br /&gt;that you and me... will stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;---chorus---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you are just waiting waiting&lt;br /&gt;it's cold you're shaking, this heat here bakes me&lt;br /&gt;and the brohans beg me... so I will come home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To kiss, hold, and caress you&lt;br /&gt;wrap my arms around your waste&lt;br /&gt;press my lips against your neck (oh what the heck...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets go one extra measure&lt;br /&gt;someone go get me a feather (quill)&lt;br /&gt;so I can write these next couple lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we'll sing a second time&lt;br /&gt;that funky love-y dove-y rhyme&lt;br /&gt;its called the chorus guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---chorus---&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other girl&lt;br /&gt;lets hold each others' word&lt;br /&gt;in each others hands and PRAY&lt;br /&gt;that you and me... will stay this way.&lt;br /&gt;---chorus---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---instrumental---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other girl&lt;br /&gt;you're way across the world&lt;br /&gt;thirteen hours of plane trip, but I won't trip&lt;br /&gt;I'll get a grip, and make things work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to call each other&lt;br /&gt;each other's strawberry shortcake, cause I miss your beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;the way you taste, the way you made me chase... your heart around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to call each other&lt;br /&gt;up.. and hang out, a' hang out... or maybe make out.&lt;br /&gt;and if that works out (for you), then that's what we'll do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other girl&lt;br /&gt;I miss you like no other girl&lt;br /&gt;I said I love you more than any girl&lt;br /&gt;let's hold each others world&lt;br /&gt;in each others hands and PRAY&lt;br /&gt;that you and me... will stay this way.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:6160</id>
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    <title>posting for the sake of posting</title>
    <published>2003-02-16T07:32:07Z</published>
    <updated>2003-02-16T07:32:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">read the subject kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm, im bored. really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days, 10 hours of sleep. whoo.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:5897</id>
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    <title>im home home home home... IM HOME.</title>
    <published>2003-02-09T20:51:28Z</published>
    <updated>2003-02-09T20:51:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dizzy still... plane trip hurt... 14 hours... oodafefsdfa sdf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later kids.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:5867</id>
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    <title>newbornamnesiac @ 2003-01-30T18:36:00</title>
    <published>2003-01-30T10:31:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-30T10:31:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">hey im in the philippines! been here about 5 days now... things are great and stuff.. yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im just letting the journal know that im alive. lol&lt;br /&gt;later guys</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:5522</id>
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    <title>goodbye guys...</title>
    <published>2003-01-23T05:43:59Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-23T05:43:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this might be my last post for like 2 weeks and a half... unless i find a computer there with internet, u wont be seeing me around these parks for awhile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, say goodbye to me and make me feel good about leaving. peace fellas.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:5336</id>
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    <title>happy and sad.</title>
    <published>2003-01-22T05:49:16Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-22T05:49:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im so freakin happy because finally i have a girl to call my own or whatever you want to call it. &lt;br /&gt;im so freakin sad because i have to leave to go to the philippines on thursday... &lt;br /&gt;holy crap..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asdfadfaeafe.&lt;br /&gt;   -ed.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:4915</id>
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    <title>FINALLY</title>
    <published>2003-01-21T23:10:23Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-21T23:10:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yeah i guess finally.. i can be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing is....&lt;br /&gt;i dont think my parents approve of her too much... CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;i got some major work to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace kids.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:4826</id>
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    <title>...</title>
    <published>2003-01-21T06:25:09Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-21T06:25:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im sleepier than you. no seriously.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:4494</id>
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    <title>newbornamnesiac @ 2003-01-20T14:27:00</title>
    <published>2003-01-20T22:31:17Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-20T22:31:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so hmmm.. i still dont know what's going on..... lol.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:4159</id>
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    <title>i knew things were too good to be true...</title>
    <published>2003-01-19T23:40:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-19T23:40:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">well, last night i confess to her and stuff, and yeah we cuddle for a long time and i feel like im in heaven. We say goodnight and i peck her and she pecks me back....&lt;br /&gt;she tells me that she has considered 'getting with me' before, so it makes me happy.. i go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then---&lt;br /&gt;well so i see 'her' today when i stop by work... and we talk and get along and what not right?? then she walks me back to my car, and i tell her... "well obviously i like you alot.. how do you feel about me?" and she doesnt answer right away.. she said she cant answer in a matter of minutes (because i had to go home right away) so im like ok. She thinks its cute and whatever./. but yeah, i dunno what im writing.. anyway i have to go back to work and ill see what the hell is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, wish me luck</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:3861</id>
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    <title>I AM SO FREAKIN HAPPY</title>
    <published>2003-01-19T06:41:32Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-19T06:41:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ahhh, a girl i like, likes me, and um, im FREAKIN HAPPY. yay, i can't even breathe right or something, lol. Finally, i dont have to listen to dashboard anymore... FINALLY. this is too good to be true or something,... somebody pinch me. Anyway, this day freakin rocked... I LOVE MY LIFE... .hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later kids.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:3806</id>
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    <title>sleeeeepy.   ^__^</title>
    <published>2003-01-17T07:59:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-17T07:59:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">legs are soooo sore. oh man. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired, gonna go to bed soon, but i thought i should write about what im feelin inside really quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. like 2 days ago i played songs for a girl... and these songs were FOR a girl. i was going against a great rule a friend steve once taught me... "NEVER.. i say NEVER, write a song FOR a girl... you can write a song ABOUT a girl,... but NOT FOR"&lt;br /&gt;. thats understood but.. i dunno.... its like the tatoo thing... dont get a tatoo of a name.. that's just moronic. i guess. too bad i just tatooed myself everywhere. shit. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i broke that rule, but it looks like it was worth breaking... at least so far it seems to be that way.heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, im really tired as you will notice from the lack of grammatical consideration and or punctuatino problemos or somethin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later fellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"im glad im not asian... i think that if i was, i would take TOO much advantage of being one. i would feel too superior to others and shun those stupider than me... which would be everyone."&lt;br /&gt;    - s irwin</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:3332</id>
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    <title>another day, another entry</title>
    <published>2003-01-15T06:12:33Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-15T06:12:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i leave to go to the philippines in like 9 days i think... oh man, i dunno if im excited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i wrote (another) song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its called...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I BUILD, YOU BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took five years and a half to build this bridge&lt;br /&gt;    and imma' tear it down&lt;br /&gt;watch the blocks of stone fall from the sky&lt;br /&gt;    as they hurl on by&lt;br /&gt;and fall into the ocean of discord&lt;br /&gt;    as i strum on these chords&lt;br /&gt;as i strum on these chords..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;              though you may break&lt;br /&gt;              throw your friendship away&lt;br /&gt;              come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   she looks familiar did i know her from past&lt;br /&gt;   or did i see her in some stupid dream&lt;br /&gt;   and should i get her? let me see a show of hands.&lt;br /&gt;      this feels familiar playing with each others hands&lt;br /&gt;      feels so familiar i bet no one understands&lt;br /&gt;      what she planned, and what you plan. youre the same&lt;br /&gt;      WHAT I BUILD, YOU BREAK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it took seven years to get this thing on the road&lt;br /&gt;    and we're near the town&lt;br /&gt;but there's no one there and the inn is gone&lt;br /&gt;    no place to sleep&lt;br /&gt;so lean against my invisible shoulder&lt;br /&gt;    cause i want your forbidden kiss&lt;br /&gt;im so sick of this...&lt;br /&gt;    so sick of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;              though you may break&lt;br /&gt;              throw your friendship away&lt;br /&gt;              come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   she looks familiar did i know her from past?&lt;br /&gt;   or did i see her in some stupid dream?&lt;br /&gt;   and should i get her? let me see a show of hands.&lt;br /&gt;      this feels familiar playing with each others hands&lt;br /&gt;      feels so familiar i bet no one understands&lt;br /&gt;      what she planned, and what you plan. youre the same&lt;br /&gt;      WHAT I BUILD, YOU BREAK</content>
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    <title>another slow long day...</title>
    <published>2003-01-12T07:50:26Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-12T07:50:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">work moved so slow today, slower than usual. i made like 5 songs in the past 7 or 8 days... im on a roll i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a really cheesy (but great) song about holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were my valentine&lt;br /&gt;i wish you were my christmas present&lt;br /&gt;and i wish you were my easter egg&lt;br /&gt;you could be my clover for st. patricks day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAKE ME WISH THAT EVERY DAY WAS A HOLIDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could we wear matching costumes on halloween?&lt;br /&gt;can i stuff your turkey for thanksgiving?&lt;br /&gt;and could i be your VP on presidents day&lt;br /&gt;can i work for you on labor day.. hey hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAKE ME WISH THAT EVERY DAY WAS A HOLIDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though we arent jewish...&lt;br /&gt;i'd still like to light some candles with you&lt;br /&gt;and even though we arent chinks...&lt;br /&gt;i still think that having two newyears is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll cry together about veterans...&lt;br /&gt;and make memorials&lt;br /&gt;we'll remember the fireworks under the tree&lt;br /&gt;it'll be just you and me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MAKE ME WISH THAT EVERY DAY WAS A HOLIDAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill miss you when i go away&lt;br /&gt;ill write you letters, pass you postcards... from far away&lt;br /&gt;and if you miss me, dont worry, ill be back before the 14th&lt;br /&gt;and offer you a heart shaped smile&lt;br /&gt;and half a pound wouldnt hurt...&lt;br /&gt;and a single rose wouldnt hurt...&lt;br /&gt;but what... would hurt??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hoping... that i am not&lt;br /&gt;im hoping... that i am not.........&lt;br /&gt;your april fool.</content>
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    <title>long day.</title>
    <published>2003-01-07T05:46:45Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-07T05:46:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">school was boring. so what else is new? made a couple of quickies on the guitar, eh, thats all there is to do now that school has started. im tired of thinking about college. who cares now. lol</content>
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    <title>NOOOOOOOooOoOoooo!!!</title>
    <published>2003-01-06T03:42:25Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-06T03:42:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">School starts tomorrow... man, i dont want to go... CRAP.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:2551</id>
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    <title>LOL</title>
    <published>2003-01-05T23:09:36Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-05T23:09:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this is great emo fun.&lt;br /&gt;read it&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;u seem like a tease. a big tease. oh you want me to explain?&lt;br /&gt;look at all those "boyfriends" you have, and i bet the majority of them all like you&lt;br /&gt;and i bet youve turned down just about all of them, or some of them havent fessed up yet&lt;br /&gt;so go on and say it, just say that me and you, we're just friends.&lt;br /&gt;or you can be the first girl to ever make me happy&lt;br /&gt;because no one's ever done that.&lt;br /&gt;basically, what im trying to say here i think is...&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in the middle of all this crap, i fell for you.&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;man, i cant believe i wrote that just now. too bad its the truth</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:newbornamnesiac:2254</id>
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    <title>newbornamnesiac @ 2003-01-03T12:38:00</title>
    <published>2003-01-03T20:39:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-03T20:39:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">no work today again... yay.... man, im tired. lol</content>
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    <title>holy crap...</title>
    <published>2003-01-02T06:44:55Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-02T06:44:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="300" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="180"&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disorder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#paranoid"&gt;Paranoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#schizoid"&gt;Schizoid&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#schizotypal"&gt;Schizotypal&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#antisocial"&gt;Antisocial&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#borderline"&gt;Borderline&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#990099" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;Moderate&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#histrionic"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#narcissistic"&gt;Narcissistic&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;Very High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#avoidant"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#dependent"&gt;Dependent&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0033" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/disorder_information2.html#obsessive"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;High&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" face="arial" size="-1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;Click Here To Take The Test&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im freakin insane or something... LOL</content>
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    <title>a new year. a fucking new year.</title>
    <published>2003-01-01T23:23:54Z</published>
    <updated>2003-01-01T23:23:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">oh man, its a new year i guess. lol. i hate new years... another waste of a year again. i didnt accomplish anything last year... oh well. ill just continue wasting other people's oxygen by breathing and such. thanks to steve for letting me get restocked or soemthing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.</content>
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    <title>tired...</title>
    <published>2002-12-29T05:49:35Z</published>
    <updated>2002-12-29T05:49:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ive had work so many days in a row and im getting so tired of it, lol.&lt;br /&gt;eh, i dont have much to write i think, so ill end soon. I may go to magic mountain or disneyland on monday, so i guess thats a plus, hehe.</content>
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    <title>christmas is over...</title>
    <published>2002-12-26T17:50:35Z</published>
    <updated>2002-12-26T17:50:35Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">crap im pooped. lol. man, that was tiring, sucks that christmas is over. i got lots of money, a guitar, a FFX pocket watch (very cool), the muse muscle museum ep (2nd one), an flcl wall scroll (in addition to the poster), a mary-kate and ashley olsen poster (im a big fan, shut up), budokai (yesss, lol), some clothes, and some other stuff that i cant remember. it was coo. lots of friends came over, they had no where to spend christmas so they spent it here, so it was a good ol' time or somethin. anyway, im gonna go do something productive, like surf the internet.</content>
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    <title>newbornamnesiac @ 2002-12-23T22:33:00</title>
    <published>2002-12-24T06:42:10Z</published>
    <updated>2002-12-24T06:42:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i feel like i have to post again... man, im soooo bored. Im still grounded and im only allowed to use the computer. man, i cant wait to get out of the house. My thoughts are becomming hazy and i keep thinking of weird things. I need to get out of this town. i think i need a gf kind of. man i am so gay. crap. im kind of stressin about college too... i seriously need to get a life. &lt;br /&gt;ive been pondering if 5 years was too big of an age gap for people seeing each other, especially if you consider that one member is still a MINOR. crap, good thing im not seeing anyone that has a 5 year gap on me. yet... i feel like a little kid stuck with all these older people. Damn older people, i swear. Im not enjoying life very much lately. I feel like everything is on a different level than me. My cousin went somewhere without inviting me again... sheesh. ill never get out of these chains... the only bondage i like is the sexual kind, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt, my cousin and her kid will be comming from the airport (from florida) any moment now... im not that excited, but i still havent seen this kid... hmm, she looks cute tho in the pictures. i think she's one year old, she's my god child. thats pretty cool i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, maybe i need sleep.</content>
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    <title>newbornamnesiac @ 2002-12-23T17:12:00</title>
    <published>2002-12-24T01:19:10Z</published>
    <updated>2002-12-24T01:19:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yeah.. i wrote a lil portion of a soon to be finished song.&lt;br /&gt;its called 5-year gap.  it goes (something) like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laying on my archetect's table&lt;br /&gt;on top of all the unfinished drawings&lt;br /&gt;they're of you, and stuff that makes you, you&lt;br /&gt;and lately i still think its weird.&lt;br /&gt;5 years is a gap thats a long time, (you learn alot)&lt;br /&gt;that might be a bridge too far to cross &lt;br /&gt;at such an early age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im running a presidential race&lt;br /&gt;where my vice president wants to take&lt;br /&gt;all my spoils and victories&lt;br /&gt;i want to keep. them all... you're all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how i deny all that i know is true&lt;br /&gt;until what i want comes walking into&lt;br /&gt;my vice president making me jealous&lt;br /&gt;too bad we might both lose this cam-pain (in the ass)&lt;br /&gt;And my VP aint so VIP to me&lt;br /&gt;and his VIP aint me, its her ya' see&lt;br /&gt;oh shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wont say...&lt;br /&gt;cuz you dont know....&lt;br /&gt;and even if you did you would keep your mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;your lid tight&lt;br /&gt;to save us all.</content>
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