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      <title>he had a lot to say apparently</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/61.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Apr 2009 07:35:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>You can break my heart but you can*t break me completely. I*ve let you get away with far too much. &amp; to discover that I STILL have feelings for you litterally makes me sick to my stomach... Why though? You make me feel weak.. unhappy.. ugly..

I*d say you*ve temporarily destroyed me, but that would be handing you power you don*t deserve in the first place.. No human being does well with broken promises. Lie after lie. You lure me back everytime. But, nonetheless, what you see if what you get. &amp; what you get will last a lifetime if you*re not careful. People don*t REALLY change..

I seemed to have put too much faith into our relationship.. for you. But for the record, my heart was deeply involved.. it DOES matter.&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F61.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=61</comments>
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      <title>Never a suprize</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/60.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 18:55:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I would rather hear the cold-hearted truth than a dump truck full of lies. Now that the skies have cleared, I can see things for what they really are.&amp;nbsp;
 
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      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=60</comments>
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      <title>fragile</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/59.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 23:11:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I*ve noticed that the hurt I used to feel in the past has become more of a numb feeling.. A feeling that I have gotten used to over the last couple years.. Sometimes I just don*t understand you..
 
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      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=59</comments>
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      <title>I think..</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/58.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 17:08:41 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;..that maybe I don*t give myself as much credit as I should. Then again, in some cases, maybe I give myself TOO much credit. It*s difficult to find the perfect balance when your mind feels scrammbled, unorganized..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;I*m thinking, I need to find a new variety of friends. Friends that have the same interests as I do, especially in the work department. I*m mostly out of my party phase, I don*t think anything is worth staying up after 11:30pm unless I*m spending time with my boo, who I only get to see once, maybe twice a week. That in itself is heartbreaking, but I maintain myself somehow..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;I know, after my Europe trip, I lost my steady gym visits &amp;amp; spoiled myself. Rotton. My work ethic at my retail job slipped as I didn*t know what in the world to do with myself, what I wanted in life, what I wanted to be, who I wanted in my life... Those I don*t need, still are, &amp;amp; I can*t find myself a backbone to let em' drop..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;I am positive, that I have a kind heart. I love making people happy, making people feel wanted &amp;amp; loved when they need it most. Giving someone a shoulder to cry on, giving the best advice I*m capable of giving. Getting on someone*s level, making someone snicker, laugh or snort. &lt;IMG height=15 alt=Tongue src=&quot;http://img.blogdrive.com/smilie/tongue_01.gif&quot; width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;Make*s me love life that much more..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;I am optimistic, intellegent, &amp;amp; alive. I want to learn everything there is to learn in this world. I*ve discovered within myself, &amp;amp; my open mind, that I hold the ability to learn what I want to learn. &amp;amp; that can be anything (&amp;amp; everything) that I want it to be. From this point on, I*m challenging myself to a lifelong goal: To live, laugh, love, &amp;amp; learn.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#333333 size=1&gt;~Later Days&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F58.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=58</comments>
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      <title>Perfection</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/57.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 16:34:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Courier New, Courier, mono&quot; color=#993300 size=4&gt;&lt;IMG src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v321/cutebutton/USED%20STUFF/32090.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Courier New, Courier, mono&quot; color=#000000 size=3&gt;&quot;Love, is more than three words mumbled before bedtime. Love is sustained by action, a pattern of devotion in the things we do for each other everyday.&quot;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F57.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=57</comments>
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      <title>Miss U</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/56.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 05:19:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v321/cutebutton/USED%20STUFF/i55868.png&quot;&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica&quot; size=2&gt;It*s quite often that a warm-hearted woman like myself gets screwed over in the dude department. After you-know-who, I*ve been very skeptical about men &amp;amp; their REAL intentions. A man can tell you in words how he 'feels', but really.. I think &lt;EM&gt;emotion is held within actions, not nessesarily words&lt;/EM&gt;. &lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;You can*t&amp;nbsp;depend&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt; on&amp;nbsp;one*s&amp;nbsp;words..&amp;nbsp; &lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;you can*t trust&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt; one*s lips.. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica&quot; size=2&gt;I*ve found myself not being able to speak of&amp;nbsp;how I feel. I thought a part of me had just given up, but I*ve realized that I*m just&amp;nbsp;being more cautious. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica&quot; size=2&gt;I think I*ve grown up a little. :)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=1&gt;[apologies for&amp;nbsp;my randomness]&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Tahoma, Arial, Helvetica&quot; size=2&gt;~Later Days&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F56.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=56</comments>
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      <title>Stupidity Tries</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/55.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:03:53 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; size=1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v321/cutebutton/USED%20STUFF/thAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; size=1&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Everything here is free&lt;BR&gt;Everything but you and me&lt;BR&gt;This painting never dries&lt;BR&gt;Stupidity tries&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F55.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=55</comments>
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      <title>Repeated Mistakes</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/52.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 04:54:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v321/cutebutton/USED%20STUFF/85wpszp.png&quot;&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;There*s an aching in my heart from being let down, again. I feel like whatever I do, it*s never going to be enough for him. But this is it this time. No more. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;I*ve lost all hope &amp;amp; I don*t even want&amp;nbsp;a relationship&amp;nbsp;anymore. The divorce rate is extremely high.. why? Because people don*t know what they want these days. People get married for all&amp;nbsp;the wrong reasons. It*s very&amp;nbsp;sad to see something so beautiful go to shit.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;Since I can remember, I*ve always wanted to find someone who loves me as much as I love them. I recently thought I had this within my grasp, but it slipped away. It slipped away even quicker the second time because it had already been made clear&amp;nbsp;in my concience that it wasn*t real the first time, so what makes it better in the second round? Nothing. I was in a state of denial. I wanted nothing more than to believe he had realized he lost someone wonderful.. maybe for a moment, but a moment isn*t enough..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;I*ve just grown tired of it all. I*ve wasted great efforts on worthless&amp;nbsp;big jerks&amp;nbsp;who call themselves 'men'. Not that I*m old &amp;amp; stuff, hell, I*m only 19. But I just never understood how someone can get themselves in a perfect mindset, &amp;amp; not expect it to last forever..? I refuse to think like that.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;Does that make any sense? Because, apparently, I*m the only one who thinks it does.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#ff6666 size=1&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F52.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=52</comments>
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      <title>A River Never Sleeps</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/51.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 14:46:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#663300 size=1&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#663300 size=1&gt;&lt;IMG src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v321/cutebutton/USED%20STUFF/heart3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#663300 size=1&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#663300 size=1&gt;One may love a river as soon as one sets eyes upon it; it may have certain features that fit instantly with one*s conception of beauty, or it may recall the qualities of some other river, well known &amp;amp; deeply loved. One may feel in the same way an instant affinity for a man or a woman &amp;amp; know that here is pleasure &amp;amp; warmth &amp;amp; the foundation of deep friendship. In either case, the full riches of the discovery are not immediately released- they cannot be; only knowledge &amp;amp; close experiance can release them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT face=&quot;Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif&quot; color=#663300 size=1&gt;~&lt;U&gt;A River Never Sleeps&lt;/U&gt; by Roderick Haig-Brown&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- begin(Yahoo ad) --&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/click/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ypn-rss.overture.com/rss/35557/389853/img/?url=http%3A%2F%2Filovehearts.blogdrive.com%2Farchive%2F51.html&amp;amp;pid=1846251505&quot; alt=&quot;Ads by Yahoo!&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!-- end(Yahoo ad) --&gt;</description>
      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=51</comments>
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      <title>It*s been awhile</title>
      <link>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/archive/50.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jun 2008 02:39:34 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;P align=center&gt;I recently took a trip to Europe and at this moment, I can*t ask for more out of life. I never thought I would be able to experiance a voyage like this at my age, but it happened. And I am very much satisfied. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P align=center&gt;Pics soon.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
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      <comments>http://ilovehearts.blogdrive.com/comments?id=50</comments>
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