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  <title>Elenore Nash</title>
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  <updated>2004-06-06T06:11:12Z</updated>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2004-06-05T20:33:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-06T06:11:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-06T06:11:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Many things have changed this time around.&lt;br /&gt;Marco and Dylan are really cozy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashleys not really speaking to me anymore. Maybe just a little, but not as much as before. I think shes still peeved at Craig. She HATES Manny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well... life goes on.</content>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2004-02-08T04:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-02-08T11:08:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-02-08T11:08:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey. So Ashley is healing well, its going to be no time before she gets over Craig. That  bastard. I'm sorry, but I really don't like him right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think The Yeah Yeah Yeah's song "Maps"&lt;br /&gt; is a really good song for this time in both Ashley and I's life. In a romantic way for Ashley and Craig and a friendship way for Marco and I. Its nice that hes so happy while I'm so miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might pick up an instrument, who knows? Maybe I can start a band to rival PMS??? That would be really cool, wouldn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Dance will be soon. I don't want to go.</content>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2004-01-02T19:37:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-03T04:57:13Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-03T04:57:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh, in other news, I went t a party at Jimmy's for New Years. Poor Jimmy got too much to drink and nearly passed out before the countdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco seemed like he was having fun. He was dancing like a maniac on the dance floor. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see Ashley there, she said she'd go if she felt up to it. I guess she didn't. Hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marco kissed me at midnight. Just a kiss, nothing more than a friendly after-countdown kiss. I don't think I can think of Marco as being anything more... I have to accept the fact that Marco is not the one for me. The one for me is still out there... maybe if I quit searching so hard he'll find me.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ellienash:1327</id>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2004-01-02T19:09:00</title>
    <published>2004-01-03T04:30:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-01-03T04:30:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This New Years celebration was a blast (get it?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of &lt;b&gt;New Years Resolutions&lt;/b&gt; I really need to think up on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;- Have to be more social&lt;br /&gt;- Learn to express myself&lt;br /&gt;- Keep a journal (online ones don't count)&lt;br /&gt;- Get myself something else to live for*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt; Don't get me wrong I have a ton of things to live for. And I thank whoevers up there every chance for blessing me with them, but having something else to live for.... like a &lt;b&gt;passion&lt;/b&gt;, now thats a kind of motivation you can't get any where else.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;-Ellie&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ellienash:1037</id>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2003-12-29T23:07:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-30T08:29:51Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-30T08:29:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The holidays are here. I didn't get to update near Christmas because of all the things happening in the community. I really love helping the &lt;b&gt;Christmas Talent Show&lt;/b&gt;. It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, Marco was totally making me burst with laughter! I mean, &lt;b&gt;"Greensleeves"&lt;/b&gt; on an Accordian? That was classic! To top it off he had to wear that ridiculous hat to tie his outfit together! What a laugh! He seemed happy to be up there though. You gotta love that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems really mean to be so happy now when my best friend, &lt;b&gt;Ashley&lt;/b&gt; is feeling so down. I was over at her house as a shoulder to cry on for what seemed like days. That ass Craig really did a number on her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later, but I have to go now...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ellienash:579</id>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2003-12-15T17:55:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-17T03:18:01Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-17T03:18:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Dads been gone for awhile now. Almost 3 weeks of no Dad is doing a number on Mom. I hope she gets better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just like any other day at Degrassi. I said my casual 'Hello' to the few friends I have and tried to ignore the others. Some of them look down at me, sometimes I think they're labeling me due to my clothes. I mean, who in their right minds would judge someone by their clothes just like that??? They're just clothes right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they think. I'm not going to change. I'd never change to make other people happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it does get hot wearing all this black....</content>
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    <title>ellienash @ 2003-12-13T22:34:00</title>
    <published>2003-12-15T07:59:13Z</published>
    <updated>2003-12-15T07:59:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Tomorrow I have an appointment to see the couselor again. We meet every so often to discuss things in my life and lighten my loud. I have to remember to go. Its a good thing Mr. Simpson is too busy being enthralled with that paper on his desk or else I could totally get caught updating this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell, I just made this journal. I was curious when I saw the other kids typing their hearts away, so I had to look over their shoulders to see what was the whole deal of this. I must say, its pretty cool. I can see why they update their journals here a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if I save my money from my Co-Op job, I can a cheap laptop or something to store images or my movies. It would so cool to see some online stores to buy everyone stuff for Christmas. Yeah, I know its a little early to think about what to give them, but theres only a few more days to give them their perspective presents. I hardly ever see anyone I know from school just walking by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got to go now. Mr. Simpsons reading the note... "Ellie Nash, you're wanted in the counselors office right away"??? What???</content>
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