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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 May 2008 07:12:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Here i go again its 12:07 and im posting another journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my journals kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways today sucked, my bf spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;we woke up and i told him we needed to talk because he gets mad over everything and its frustrating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing helped so i told him we needed to go on a week break just to think things over and get a little break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him im still in love with her and that i still want to be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its up to him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 08:56:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>TATTOO!</title>
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  <description>again! why do i post my journals so late?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anywho...&lt;br /&gt;Today i had a pretty fun day just me and my friend gabby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning and decided i wanted to go get a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i did. Gabby and I went to this tattoo shop where i got my first tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the cuttest thing, I got a dove with a cross in it behind my ear. i have been thinking about it for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny because my friend decided she wanted one to, it was cute she just got a heart shaped peace sign on her wrist its really small but it was her first one so i dont blame her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it for her for her birthday =] YES IM SUCH A GOOD INFLUENCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 07:46:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today was semi interesting.&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend and i broke up last night because he says im to busy for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its ok because we worked things out we werent ready to give up on us yet. (which makes me happy because i love him).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/0000546g/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/0000546g&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; height=&quot;113&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh i love him! today was our 37 months lol 3 years and 1 month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.....&lt;br /&gt;my two really good old friends came over and we went to dinner i missed them!&lt;br /&gt;im so glad they came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so tired i never sleep anymore im gonna attempt to right now.&lt;br /&gt;good night!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 18:36:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i did not post anything yesterday because i did not go to work simply because i was so god damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna guess why i was so tired?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because my roommate and neighbor would not let me sleep!&lt;br /&gt;Thats one of the sucky things about having roommates.&lt;br /&gt;but shes not even the bad roommate shes heaven con paired to my other roommate.&lt;br /&gt;we wont get into that =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has really happened sadly.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my roommate gabby shes like my best friend we went to this train track kinda by our house and has the sickest tagging i have ever seen! we just walked down it and just looked at all of it. it was so cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we always find something to do.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 23:59:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hello Cemment .</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m too stubborn or offensive or even just plain scared to tell certain people things. So here it is. It&apos;s things I wish people knew or I wish I could tell them without getting my head bit off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Don&apos;t ask me my opinion, or tell me things like that, then want me to tell you what you want to hear. I&apos;m not going to tell you that I don&apos;t think it would be a mistake or that I agree when I&apos;m worried about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ I know I have done some stupid things. Don&apos;t rub it in my face or act like you know my life better than I do. You don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Please don&apos;t leave the one you love for the one you like. It&apos;s not up to me, but this is how I feel. I&apos;m not going to tell you I think you would be happier with someone you lust after over someone who adores you. Unless there is something you aren&apos;t telling me, don&apos;t be mad about what I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ If you need to talk to me, you need to just tell me. I&apos;m like a guy sometimes honey. You need to not just leave subtle hints, you need to just tell me. I&apos;m not going to keep asking you what&apos;s wrong because I figure you&apos;re grown up enough to let me know when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Don&apos;t just call me to bitch about your boyfriend all the time. Maybe I need to talk to you too sometimes. I don&apos;t mind hearing about him, but just not all the time ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Don&apos;t tell me you love me, then turn around &amp; treat me like shit. Whether you have issues going on or not, you need to not take it out on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See it wasent to bad, was it?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 01:46:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot; color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;So im at work&amp;nbsp; and at my work i answer a million phone calls a day LITERALLY so my head always hurts by the end of the day its wonderful! well at least it pays the bills and the rent thats all i can ask for. At my age (18) with out collage you cant get that great of a job. Well im working on the college part. Untill then its answering phone calls and dealing with the hang ups and screw yous. HURRAY FOR ME!&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 18:45:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ok So i wake up this morning and im in my pj&apos;s which is under wear and a sports bra as usual and walk out to get a glass of water as usual and the bratty little boy down stairs is in my living room  just staring at me UGH! i hate that little kid why cant i ever get some privacy! so now that bratty little boy got to see my half naked what a wonderful way to start the day huh? Every time my roommate babysits that kid he always breaks something or does something he shouldn&apos;t be doing. we got a cable bill yesterday and we look at it $75 worth of movies rented on there and not by us funny thing is i always saw him go on the on demand thing and i would say &quot;Payton your not renting anything right? and he would say no no im not i promise!&quot; and the bill comes and theres like a million movies rented! and hes not stupid hes 10 years old i mean really come on. All i know is that im not paying that!&lt;br /&gt;well anyways ill probably post more through out the day since im bored at working just thinking or more like drowning in my sorrow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 01:05:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ok so i decided im going to write in here everyday. well isn&apos;t that what its for? maybe because i don&apos;t really talk to anyone else about anything. so ill talk to my live journal buddy&apos;s! arnt u guys excited i know i am. My life can be pretty interesting at times. for example i spent the night in jail Wednesday night funny thing about it is that i don&apos;t do anything ever to get in trouble i don&apos;t drink i don&apos;t do drugs seriously its so dumb. if ur a nosy little person like i can be u can go ahead and ask me why its a funny story. my parents freaked out they think im turning into my brother =[ that wont happen cause i will never end up in prison thats for sure. i guess isnt does matter they really cant do anything about it anymore. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/000024q3/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/000024q3&quot; width=&quot;153&quot; height=&quot;203&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 23:22:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Youtube it</title>
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  <description>How cool would it be if u &lt;br /&gt;could wake up and Youtube &lt;br /&gt;footage of your dreams.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 21:47:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Abby &amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&quot;our faults do not define us, for our habits are not what drives us... we step forward with our better half.. and we will live for no day but today.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so crazy to think where life can take u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple days ago i find out i was 5 months pregnant and i had a miscarriage. I fall.&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of sadness with slite relief ran through my body. i call bobby my boyfriend of 3 years he was so sad that he wasn&apos;t there while are baby was dying, that did not help at all. he comes to see me in the hospital the first thing i see is a tear streaming down his face. He sits down next to me and touches my stomach and says &quot; i know how hard this must be for you and for us but we are to young to have a child i know u would be a fantastic mother no matter what age but we have our whole lives ahead of us to have a whole bunch of kids &quot;. &quot;I tell him i know that and i know im not ready to have a baby right now but its the fact that my own child died inside of me and i have no idea why&quot;. The doctor walks in and asks me if i want to know the gender of my child i look at bobby and he just nods yes, the doctor just said it was girl. i wish i never new. i start balling i know that its better off to not have a baby but i cant help but feel so bad inside. i don&apos;t know if im just being dramatic but i cant help but feel the way i do. im doing alot better now im basically back to normal and me and bobby can talk about it we decided to give her a name &quot;Abby&quot; just because its so darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/0000169y/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ashlaybabay/pic/0000169y/s320x240&quot; width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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