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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Feb 2005 23:46:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I have a boyfriend.  That is so weird for me.  I&apos;ve never had anyone that I can really trust, outside of my friends and family of course.  Jason just makes me feel safe and happy.  I&apos;ve seen him every fucking night since we met, that was like 3 weeks ago.  We&apos;ve been going out for a week and a day now and I&apos;m not tired of him at all.  It just seems natural to see him at the end of the day.  And when I&apos;m not with him I miss him.  How queer is that?  My life seems to be balanced and on track all of a sudden.  Apparently I made deans list last semester, which i think is a joke.  I&apos;m working more than I&apos;d like, but I need the damn money.  My money situation isnt even that bad.  If you ignore the fact that I still owe my parents for tuition. I think this is the happiest that I&apos;ve ever been.  The apartment is getting too messy and i need to stay on top of that, but everythings great.  I dont hang out with my friends as much.  I miss that, but Jason fills that void.  It&apos;s like he&apos;s been a part of my life all along. Today we went to Kohls because he says that i need new shoes, which i do, but the ones i have should last me longer if i clean them.  But I&apos;m pretty sure that he&apos;s going to buy me a pair that i said i liked.  I struggle with that part of the relationship.  Sometimes I feel like I&apos;m taking advantage of him, not willingly, but he always pays for my shit.  He&apos;s really bad with money.  I dont think he understands the concept of saving for a rainy day, that scares me.   He has to have everything new, furniture, clothes, he wont even eat leftovers.  I&apos;m not used to that.  He could save so much money if he would just compromise, but he wont.  I&apos;m trying to deal with that and let it go, but I cant stand seeing him blow his money like he does.  But it&apos;s really not my business.  I wish I understood him better.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2004 04:21:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My first entry</title>
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  <description>So, I decided to start this journal because I need a place to vent.  I have a lot of things going on in my life and sometimes I don&apos;t know how to deal.  I thought that maybe this would make me feel better when I think that I can&apos;t take anymore.  I&apos;ll probably sound whiny and all, but who&apos;s really going to read this.&lt;br /&gt;So here goes,  today I had work and it was ok.  I work at a gas station.  One of my regular customers gave me a t-shirt from the Kenny Chesney concert he went to, so that was cool. There&apos;s three or four men who come in and kinda sexually harass me. I feel retarded saying that, but I guess thats what they do.  One even strokes my hand and back if I&apos;m not behind the counter.  Another is this guy who is like 60 or 70 and he has repeatedly invited me out for a beer.  He even invited me back to his nursing home room to look at the movies he has.  I just don&apos;t understand how that would seem ok.  I don&apos;t know how to get them to stop, I hate confrontations but I can&apos;t take much more of it.&lt;br /&gt;      Guys are all stupid.  I&apos;m tired of them. Why am I always alone?  It seems like as soon as I find a guy that seems cool, he turns out to be different than I thought.  I am about ready to give up. Don&apos;t I deserve I guy who treats me right and who I am attracted to? Maybe I&apos;m shallow, but it&apos;s important to me, chemistry makes the relationship.  It&apos;s really important to me to be attracted to a guy...maybe not just chemistry based on looks, but also his personality. Should I lower my standards? I don&apos;t know. I know how pitiful it is that I get so depressed about being alone, but I can&apos;t help it.  I hate this, always being alone.  I want sex from someone who cares about me. I think I&apos;m tired of just having a friend with benefits, but I know I won&apos;t break it off because then I won&apos;t even have that little amount of time when I feel wanted and important. I want sex...but meaningful sex, I think...whatever.  I don&apos;t know what&apos;s going to happen next.  I hope this guy Dan is cool and attractive.  I can&apos;t take many more bad dates.</description>
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