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  <title>omarios's corner</title>
  <subtitle>you crazy...</subtitle>
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    <name>omar</name>
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  <updated>2006-10-26T21:58:35Z</updated>
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    <title>What to do...</title>
    <published>2006-10-26T15:05:15Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-26T21:58:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really want to stay away but I don't at the same time. I really just want to say "fck it" to everything and start my whole life again...every aspect...but I'm too afraid.  I want to say, "I can't be your friend because it pains me" but I can't.  The problem is that I'm too indecisive and that I care too much about other's feelings.  Honestly, I'm just too nice!  I don't want to go back on my word because it'll definately make me look like I don't know but not good.  I wished I could move far away...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:omarios:355</id>
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    <title>Back...</title>
    <published>2006-10-20T02:43:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-20T03:01:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hmm, I remember starting a livejournal a while back but I can't remember my username and that stuff.  So, here's a new one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's good.  It's really good.  Single life is awesome.  I never really thought I would be happy not having someone around; you get used to having someone around for two and a half years.  Right now, I'm just enjoying life.  Working, school, haging out with friends and spending my money on myself...awesome!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrian asked me how is life after my ex...what ex?  The fucker that screwed me over? Oh, well, it's "awesome possum."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School...it's getting hard.  Well not hard...I'm just making it hard for myself.  I don't read nor study and so things are just blah.  I guess that it's not like my GE classes, now it's more specific and too much information that I need to take in.  ::sigh:: When am I going to be done?  What do I do after I graduate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting along with my parents super right now.  Well, my dad was alway easy to be around but my mom was a bit difficult sometimes.  Oddly, I know understand why she has been giving me a lot of "shit"...because I don't help her.  I really just take her for granted and I shouldn't.  I will stop that.  I don't want to mess my relationship with my parents.  They have been super great with me.  Helping me with anything I need even though I don't give anything back.  I don't know what I would do if I didn't have my parents around...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayuree and I are planning on moving out and renting an apartment next year.  I hope it happens...I think that she and I will be great roommates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I got a raise today.  I didn't even ask for it. I was leaving and they pulled me in my manager's office and the owner was there and he said that I was doing a great job and that they appreciate everything I do for the company and I got more money now!  It's a about time.  All that running around and being the manager's bitch is kinda tiring.  I'm the assistant manager, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well..shower time.</content>
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