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  <title>i&apos;m just a notch in your bedpost . .</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Jun 2006 02:10:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i haven&apos;t updated in a while. i&apos;m going out with josh muller&amp;hearts; &amp; i absolutely love it. i love how i can be myself around him, which is something i couldn&apos;t do with greg. josh treats me like a fucking queen too. i really like him alot. he got sick today though, i felt bad. =/ i hope i see him tomorrow =] i really love being with him. &amp; i hope he comes over saturday too, it should be alot of fun =D lol  okay well i&apos;m gonna go, maybe i&apos;ll update tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilysm josh&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 May 2006 15:05:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m confused between 2 guys. one&apos;s in 10th &amp; one&apos;s in 11th. the one in 11th is friends with my brother &amp; me &amp; him have more incommon then anyone i&apos;v ever met! but the one in 10th i get along with usprisingly well &amp; alot of people think he likes me but he hasn&apos;t asked me out or anything yet. &amp; i knwo the one in 11th likes me &amp; i feel bads cause i&apos;m helping him break up with his g.f &amp; giving him advice on &quot;the girl he likes&quot; which i know is me but i&apos;m not supposed to know so he doens&apos;t know i know. i feel so empty &amp; confused right now. help?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 May 2006 21:01:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>lmfao so today i &quot;stayed after&quot; with michelle. so we went to ralphs &amp; then met up with peck &amp; them. little did i know, josh was there =] he gave me a long hug =] tehe &amp; he walked with me &amp; talked to me &amp; everything the whole time&amp;hearts; lol so everythign was pretty good with him the whole time. then me &amp; michelle were leaving &amp; michlle screamed &quot;JESS INCH WORM!!&quot; so of course i flip out &amp; scream [ draws attention ] &amp; i fall on my ass &amp; jsut sit there like a jack ass while everyone including josh is starring at em &amp; i laugh my ass off. funny shit. then we&apos;re in the car talking about inch worms in peoples hair &amp; michelle&apos;s mom turns around &amp; says &quot;omg there&apos;s one in your hair!&quot; so she stops int he middle of portion road &amp; me &amp; michelle start running around in the street like asshole sscreaming &quot;GET IT OUT GET IT OUT GET IT OUT!!!&quot; lmao funny shit. so yeah i had a pretty eventful day. &amp; i really think i like josh =] mmkay well my new baithingsuit jsut came so i&apos;mg onna try it on now. kaybye. ilyy cutie&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 May 2006 20:18:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m grounded forever.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i really wanna see &lt;i&gt;him&amp;lt;/u&amp;gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 May 2006 19:18:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>okay so i met this kid who i never really noticed before &amp; he&apos;s absolutely &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;AMAZING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; !! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 17:53:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so thismorning i goot my bottom braces on. good thing is i got to miss school. later me jenna &amp; tom are gona go party with chris walker &amp; glor &amp; all them. it should be lots of fun ;] heh. right now i&apos;m kinda bored &amp; waiting for everyone to get home from school. mmkay well i&apos;m gonna finish eating my peanutbutter toast so maybe i&apos;ll write more laterr??&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>bet ya cant do it like me</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 18:31:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>well yesterday [ early thismorning ] i got home from n.c. i was supposed to be home at like 7:30 but we got held up in traffic so we didn&apos;t get home until like 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my vacation was really good for the most part. the only thing that ruined it was my mom &amp; jody. the whole vacation my heart had the worst pain in it &amp; i&apos;m guessing it was from them. they don&apos;t realize what they do to me. but other than that i had a really good time. my family is crazy together &amp; hillarious too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i&apos;m going to the ortho to get my spacers. friday i&apos;m missing school again &amp; getting my bottom braces on, funn. then me &amp; tom &amp; jenna?? &amp; whoever else are going to regal. then saturday me tom &amp; maybe peck are going to my dads house to watch american history x &amp; maybe the notebook if peck&apos;s there so he can finally see it. idk what i&apos;m doing sunday yet though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m probly going to n.c again with my dad nicky &amp; jenna in august. i hope so, if i do then me &amp; jenna are going with ym cousin ashley &amp; her friends to warped tour =] tehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday on the car ride home i was on the phone with peck. we had another one of our good talks. i&apos;ve realized that him and lisa are alot alike when it comes to talking. they&apos;re both easy to talk to, smart, give good advice, find my advice useful, &amp; we&apos;re best friends. i love talking to those 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmkay well i&apos;m gonna go in the shower now. kay bye&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Apr 2006 17:47:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so my sicky&apos;s comming over in a few minutes =] i&apos;m kinda bored, jenna&apos;s in the shower right now. then i&apos;m going in the shower when she gets out. tom will probly get here before she gets out or before i get out. oh well. i&apos;m not doing any make-up or anything today anyways so it  doesn&apos;t matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i&apos;m going to north carolina =] i can&apos;t wait. i love my family down there&amp;hearts; heh mmkay so my cell will be on all week if you&apos;d like to call me =] kaybye&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Mar 2006 20:15:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m back to my old self again. i noticed when i went out with greg i turned into one of those goodie goodie girls who never does anything wrong. buit now i&apos;m back to my old &quot;daring&quot; self. tehe =] &amp; i figured out that greg never really loved me. i mean yeah he loved me, but he loved who i thought i was &amp; not who i really was. &amp; honstely, i don&apos;t think he&apos;d like the real me, &amp; if he doesn&apos;t then that&apos;s his problem. obviously i can live without him. i just got a craving for cheesie bread. yeahh .. just thought i&apos;d share =] so yeah now i smile constantly just like i did in 7th grade. kinda weirdd, but everyone likes this me better &amp; so do i. i know it sounds weird, but i really missed myself. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i&apos;m going to jenna&apos;s house. her neighbor carig [ 10th grade i think? ] wants to chill with me. i don&apos;t have any interest in him more than a friend but he does. oh well, maybe after chilling today he&apos;ll realize that we&apos;re better off friends? but i highly doubt i&apos;ll change my mind about him &amp; &quot;fall in love&quot; with the kid. it&apos;s not happening. but who knows. but anyways, tom &amp; nick will be with us too. then we&apos;re gonna eventually go back to my house. it should be an interesting night. yeah kaybye =] &amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 21:42:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i think i&apos;m finally over greg. =]&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m happier now than i&apos;ve been in a long time =]&lt;br /&gt;my best friends ; jenna tom nick &amp; lisa - are my life&amp;lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i&apos;m happy to say me &amp; greg will never happen again =] tehehe =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your loss =] &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;r.i.p teddy, you&apos;ll be missed &amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Mar 2006 20:03:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so greg broke up with me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m staying single for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;yeah kay bye &lt;s&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts&lt;/s&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 00:34:10 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so lately i&apos;ve done nothing but sat in my room &amp; in my computer room. my family&apos;s always making fun of me saying &quot;are you still breathing?&quot; but it does nothing but piss me off. the reason i stay in this room is because i can&apos;t stand my house &amp; in this room it makes me feel important, smart, better than the rest of my house makes me feel. i solve so many peoples problems &amp; make so many people feel good in this room. i do my homework &amp; study in this room. i do everything in this room. everyone comes to me for help &amp; i help everyone, even my friend tiff that lives in florida &amp; i never even met before. i help all of gregs friends, but he still doesn&apos;t think i can help him. i can though, i know i can. i always can. the onyl persons problems i can&apos;t fix are my own. i feel like greg thinks of me just as the rest of my family does. like i know nothing, i can&apos;t help anyone with anything, &amp; i&apos;m just not important to them. i mean sure i give greg a reason to live, but what reason does he give me to live? the only reason i have to live are my best friends &amp; the people who&apos;s lives i make better &amp; solve their problems. alot of people say i should become a writer or therapist. i wouldn&apos;t want to be a writer because i write stories on my life &amp; trust me, my life&apos;s nothing to be proud of. i feel i can&apos;t be a therapist because no matter how many peoples problems i solve, i still can&apos;t fix my own. on top of all of this, noone in my house cares enough to ask why i stay in this room so much. i concentrate so much on school now, i do more homework then needed, study alot. every day i have all my homework while noone else does. then when he have a pop-quiz i ace it every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey mom i got a 94 on my pop-quiz today. &quot;yeah hunny i&apos;m so proud of you&quot; yeah if only you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you greg&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t know what i am anymore =/</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 20:36:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so the last time i was actually with greg was in school last wed. the last time i talked to him was on monday. i miss him =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much baby!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss you more than anything!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 16:40:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so last night was dramaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. pretty gay. i hate people who are pussys &amp; have to have a knife or some other weapon when they fight. just goes to show if it was a fist fight they&apos;d lose. fucking cunts. whatever. so me &amp; greg are all good again ::knockon wood:: &amp; will hopefully be for a while. i love him more than anything, but you already knew that. okay well i&apos;m bored so i decided to write in here &amp; i&apos;ve run out of things to say. so i&apos;m going in the shower. goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much gregory brookfield!!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Mar 2006 21:22:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so today&apos;s me &amp; gregs 5 month =] &amp; i feel closer with him than ever before. ever since yesterday i feel like i know him better, i know it sounds weird cause we&apos;ve been going out for 5 months so really what more is there to learn about the kid? but i really did learn alot yesterday &amp; i&apos;m happy i did. i love talking to him about things. i love being with him. i love everything about him. i think things are getting better for us ::knock on wood:: &amp; i really hope i&apos;m right this time. ever time i think things are getting better for me they just get worse. i hope that doesn&apos;t happen this time. i love greg &amp; i want nothing but to be with him forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, jody moved in today. i guess that&apos;s okay. i can&apos;t stop it now, it already happened. i guess i&apos;m okay with it, it&apos;s just weird, different. it&apos;s gonna take alot of time getting used to. okay well i&apos;m gonna go do my homework now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much gregory brookfield!!&lt;br /&gt;you mean everything to me baby,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; that will &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; change!&lt;br /&gt;no matter what &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 19:56:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;+9&quot;&gt;ME &amp; GREG ARE GOING BACK OUT!!! =]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you sooo fucking much baby!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 16:49:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i love greg &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</title>
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  <description>okay so i think me &amp; greg are all i good again ::knock on wood:: we still love eachother &amp; we were talking about it. i really hope it works out again, i want to be with him more than anything in the world! words can&apos;t describe how i feel about him. even if we were just friends i&apos;d be happy, i can&apos;t stand not being with him though. i love him so much! i&apos;m not getting my hopes up to go out or anything though cause i don&apos;t have such luck. but if we ever did go back out i&apos;d be the happiest girl in the world! i&apos;d never fight with him &amp; try my hardest not to fuck things up. i never wanna lose him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much gregory brookfield!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Feb 2006 21:29:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>okay so i keep trying to pretend i can get over greg. i get pissed at everyone &amp; all guys make me sick. if i&apos;m not mistaken these are the signs of a broken heart cause from love. not love like &quot;omg i love you&quot; &amp; thinking you mean it but don&apos;t really. love like i know i love him. i keep trying to make fun of him to myself so i wont think he&apos;s so perfect &amp; so i can try &amp; get over him but it&apos;s not working =/ the trueth is .. i miss him &amp; want him back =[</description>
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  <lj:music>the greatest fall of all time</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2006 19:15:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so greg hates me. i deserve to fucking die. =[ =[ =[</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Feb 2006 16:05:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so me &amp; greg broke up but we&apos;re great friends &amp; i&apos;m pretty happy about it. although chris &amp; joe are getting jumped soon &amp; i&apos;m gonna fight them both too. they hit tried to jump greg &amp; hit me in the process. cops came &amp; i can&apos;t wait to fight joe &amp; chris. i really fucking hate them! whatever kay bye!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2006 21:18:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m depressed, still. &amp; probly will be for a while. i think greg&apos;s breaking up with me today or sometime soon. last night i almost died. i was about to pass out &amp; couldn&apos;t breath [ my doctor said that when that happens i should be rushed to the hospital ] but noone was home to take me. it sucked. today i saw greg in the morning &amp; cried. i saw him going to gym &amp; almost cried. i cried on my way home form school &amp; i&apos;ve been crying ever since. more bad news about my family problems. this sucks, i have nothing going for me. also tom dave &amp; matt are all moving. 3 of my best friends. if i lose anyone else in my life i don&apos;t know what i&apos;m going to do or what&apos;s going to happen to me. i hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much greg! &lt;s&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if you don&apos;t want me anymore =[</description>
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  <lj:music>sincerely me</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Feb 2006 20:38:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>happy valentines day!! =]</title>
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  <description>well today is valentines day =] &amp; a good one too. in a little while i&apos;m going out to eat with greg &amp; then going out to eat with my dad carol &amp; marc. it should be fun. okay greg just called &amp; told me to meet up with him so i guess i&apos;ll write more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much greg!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>one wish</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">one wish</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Feb 2006 15:32:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so friday one of ym best friends gets hit by a car. greg calls &amp; tells me, it ruined my night. she&apos;s okay now but she&apos;s going back to the hospital today =/ i prayed for her that night that she would be okay. the next morning she called me &amp; told me everything. i kinda felt like it was my fault cause i told her she could come home with me from school thatd ay but she said she was supposed to chill with jen kalsto &amp; all them. also it was right near my house, i&apos;m just so happy she&apos;s okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we have off from school cause we got like a foot of snow. i&apos;m probly gonna chill with jenna seppi &amp; everyone today at like the mall or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow&apos;s valentines day &amp; greg wants to take me to chilis =] mmm yummy! lol it should be nice. okay well i guess i&apos;m gonna go get ready for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much greg &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>soul survivor</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">soul survivor</media:title>
  <lj:mood>grateful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 19:48:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so me &amp; greg are all good now =] i miss him [ even though i just saw him in school today ] &amp; i love him soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fucking much!!!!! yeah i think you get the point. umm not much more to write about &amp; i think i&apos;ve written enough entries about how much i love greg &amp; why so i guess i&apos;m going to go now, maybe i&apos;ll write more later? hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you so fucking much greg!!! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>now it&apos;s done</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">now it&apos;s done</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 02:57:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m depressed, &amp; i will be for a while. i was on the phone with peck today &amp; it made me realize something. i feel like i&apos;m losing greg &amp; i finally know why, it&apos;s because i have. him or anyone can deny it all they want, but they just wouldn&apos;t understand. i fell in love with the happy greg. &amp; no matter what i will love greg, happy mad sad or depressed. i just miss the happy greg &amp; i know there&apos;s nothing i can do to make him happy, therefore there is nothing i can do to get him back. i lost him &amp; there&apos;s no return, i feel as if things are just getting worse. i can&apos;t escape depression, no matter how hard i try. i know people have it worse, but i still feel like i have it pretty bad. i think the worst thing that could happen is to lose the one you truely love, &amp; i lost that. i lost him to a reason that i don&apos;t know &amp; probly never will know. he wont tell me, nor will he tell anyone else. it upset me but i guess i can accept the fact that he doesn&apos;t feel comfortable talking about it. idk if we&apos;re in a fight or what. i&apos;m not sitting with him tomorrow in lunch. i don&apos;t want to look like an idiot &amp; him turn me away. if he cares about me as much as he says he does he&apos;ll come up to me on his own. i wish he&apos;s open up to me more, i spill my heart out to him &amp; i get nothing in return. i know he&apos;s in depression &amp; it&apos;s a hard thing to over come, but i&apos;ve been there &amp; probly longer than him too, but no matter what i always opened up to him how he opened up to me. i wish i had the same affect on him that he has on me, he can always make me smile, it seems impossible for me to do that to him. i miss him, i miss my life, i miss my happiness. okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love greg.</description>
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