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  <title>The way it is...</title>
  <subtitle>Jenna</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Jenna</name>
  </author>
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  <updated>2005-01-27T21:53:25Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:semicharmed386:4602</id>
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    <title>Christina Aguilera</title>
    <published>2005-01-27T21:53:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-27T21:53:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stripped - the whole album</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;To Society:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I can't believe what you did to me, down on my knees and I need to
break free.&amp;nbsp; All these years you violated me.&amp;nbsp; I don't know
why I can't feel inside.&amp;nbsp; I try to hide, can't make it alright,
it's overkill.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm ready to fight.&amp;nbsp; I don't need nobody
trying to make me over, I just want to live simple and free.&amp;nbsp; I
just want to get away... saving all your bullshit for another day.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'll never conform to what the world wants... this is a sick world.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Free spirit eh?&amp;nbsp; I bet that's what you're thinking...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
To The Free Spirited:&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'm Overdue, gimmie some room.&amp;nbsp; I'm comming through.&amp;nbsp; I've
paid my dues, I'm in the mood.&amp;nbsp; Me and my girls are gonna shake
the room... still jumping, 6 in the morning... no question, time for
some action.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
And you all thought Christina Aguilera was nothing but a slut... it's all how you look at her ladies and gentlemen.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Forgive me lol.&amp;nbsp; I'm out of originality... &amp;amp; I just happened to be playing her in the background.&amp;nbsp; Another day...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Trust the voice within..&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:semicharmed386:4310</id>
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    <title>semicharmed386 @ 2005-01-24T15:31:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T20:31:03Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T20:31:03Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Beth Hart - L.A. song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Let's put on
some tunes... sing along, do little all day, go down to the riverside,
take off our shoes and wash these sins away.&amp;nbsp; The river said,
"Shame on you."&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Welcome to my world, won't you please find a seat.&amp;nbsp; There's no
need to worry, I'm the only one to meet.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to express
myself to you.&amp;nbsp; Undiluted and with nobody else to confuse... I
wish you wished I wished you love.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
People waste their lives... because of one simple fact: f e a r.&amp;nbsp;
Why is that such an intimidating word.&amp;nbsp; We create it... it harbors
itself within the depths of our imagination and it subconsciously
directs the movie clips of our life.&amp;nbsp; Why do we let it control
us?&amp;nbsp; Why do we conform to fear?&amp;nbsp; We invent it and then are
ruled by it... ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; It is what prevents us from living.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Bravery... it is what truely overcomes fear.&amp;nbsp; In the wise words of
one of my best friends, "Only the brave go to h e a v e n."&amp;nbsp; And I
thoroughly agree.&amp;nbsp; You need to be brave to believe in something
that the whole world tries to pull you away from.&amp;nbsp; So, be
brave.&amp;nbsp; Be brave enough to believe, brave enough to trust, brave
enough to be happy, and above all things: be brave enough to love.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Bravery shouldn't be confused with carelessness however.&amp;nbsp; Along
with being brave should come wisdom.&amp;nbsp; Be wise enough to be
cautious, and be wise enough to have common sense.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I don't know where life'll take me, but I'm brave enough to find out.&amp;nbsp; Life's an adventure... let's do this.&lt;br&gt;
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:semicharmed386:4059</id>
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    <title>semicharmed386 @ 2005-01-22T17:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-22T22:56:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-22T22:56:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Shame on You - Indigo Girls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We are only freshmen...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Someday we'll know if love can move a mountain.&amp;nbsp; Someday we'll
know why the sky is blue.&amp;nbsp; Someday we'll know why I wasn't meant
for you.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I've been thinking about the future.&amp;nbsp; I'm too young to
pretend.&amp;nbsp; It's such a waste to always look behind you.&amp;nbsp; You
should be looking straight ahead.&amp;nbsp; I'm gonna have to move on,
before we meet again.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Thanks to far and few in between.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for helping me keep
my head high and my mind straight.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for making me feel
like I'm worth something.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for making me feel like I
make a difference in your life.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for being there for
me.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for letting me be here for you.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for
letting me be a part of your life.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for your love, and
thank you for accepting mine in return... Thank you my friends.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You can see up close in the dead of the wintertime...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Cheers to good times... and the many more to come.&amp;nbsp; Time, he's a
tricky guy.&amp;nbsp; He'll make you thing you have all of him, and then
you realize you're getting played.&amp;nbsp; I admit to being
tricked.&amp;nbsp; I mean how the hell and I in college, when did that
happen?&amp;nbsp; Anyway, once I had this epiphany, I realized that I can
never let this happen again.&amp;nbsp; It's really simple. I'm just gonna
stop wasting my time...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
There's so much to do, so many places to go, so many things to see, so many people to meet... and I haven't even gotten started.&lt;br&gt;
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