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  <title>The Sun Goes Down, I Feel the Light Betray Me.</title>
  <subtitle>Take Everything From the Inside and Throw it All Away.</subtitle>
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    <name>Katie</name>
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    <title>IWe have to escape and I will go anywhere if you just lead the way...</title>
    <published>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</published>
    <updated>2038-01-19T03:14:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Escape-Hoobastank</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I spent the day with family.  Shoot me please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out I woke up at 11:55 to my mom yelling at Seth(heh heh).  She said something about "If you keep this up you're not going...blah blah blah" so I decided to go downstairs and investigate.  I found out they were going to Effingham to Walmart and McDonalds to eat, and I wanted a bacon cheeseburger since last night, so I though I could maybe get mom to go to Wendys instead.  Then I got dressed, brushed my hair and teeth, did all the stuff to get ready and we took off.  As we entered Effingham I asked mom if we could go to Wendys and she shot that idea down.  I was mad because I didn't really want to go to McDonalds, but then again I was hungry and didn't want to boycott at that particular moment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ate the not-so-great food and went to the bible bookstore for what seemed like a million hours.  I stayed in the car and listened to my new Hoobastank CD.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Walmart.  I got a pair of jeans and some fuzzy flipflop things on layaway.  Mom actually bought me some Spiderman shoe laces.  I don't really like Spiderman, but they look cool with my converse.  I wish they had X-Men...stupid losers.*sniff* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back home because the rest of my so called family had to go to Vacation Bible School *snort*.  I HATED Vacation Bible School.  My little brother does too as he kindly screamed at everyone last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get out of this shit-hole down.  Everyone tells me, "You'll grow up here and get married and have kids and marry a farmer."  HELL NO.  Not gonna happen.  There is no way any of that is going to happen...not staying in Neoga, and I'm sure as hell not going to marry a farmer.</content>
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