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<author>noreply@blogspirit.com (Psychedelica)</author>
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<author>noreply@blogspirit.com (Psychedelica)</author>
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<pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2005 23:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
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<author>noreply@blogspirit.com (Psychedelica)</author>
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<pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 04:02:53 +0000</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;My friends simply ejected me from their lives. It&amp;nbsp;has probably something to do with jalously.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; float: left; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin: 0.2em 1.4em 0.7em 0px; border-right-width: 0px&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://memyselfni.blogspirit.com/images/medium_the_eyes.2.jpg&quot; /&gt;pathetic situation:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; when their boyfriends or even&amp;nbsp;just male friends come for the weekend, they always fear that am gonna catch their attention. but the fact is, i don't give a fuck. i have already someone in mind, my ex, and they know that perfectly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;proposed solution:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; don't invite me to your gathering,&amp;nbsp;so simple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad reality:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; they prefered to throw me out of their lives like garbage, après tt skon a vécu ensemble.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; i ended up with no friends, askin myself if friendship really exist in today's world.. and why do i have to pay the price if&amp;nbsp;i happen to be&amp;nbsp;a bit gorgeous?&lt;/p&gt;
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