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November 29, 2008 - Saturday
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November 28, 2008 - Friday
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Category: Life
I'm alive. I want to talk. I'm on MSN and AIM - and you yahoo users can add me on MSN, cause MSN is cool like that~
MSN (and yahoo) - Saber_girl08@hotmail.com AIM - dprsnchild13
PLZ ADD ME! I really wanna talk to everybody and catch up~!
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April 20, 2008 - Sunday
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So I know it's been forever since I came on last, and a lot of things have happened.
Three months ago I met this awesome guy. A month ago he proposed. We're not going to get married for a few years, not till he's out of college.
I got my last credit for highschool, so technically I've graduated, I just need to get my diploma in the ceremony.
I got a job, finally, after searching for for months. That job starts next tuesday.
My new favourite movie? Pan's Labyrinth. Love it. LOVE IT.
That's really all for right now, I don't have much to say. *shrug* Talk to you all later.
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April 20, 2008 - Sunday
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Category: Writing and Poetry
I'm alive and well nothing to show nothing to tell previously betrayed eyes blinded by the blade the blade of life drawing its red line showing my strife boldy upon my wrist.
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January 11, 2008 - Friday
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Category: Life
After another week long stint in the hospital, I'm back, yet again.
My mother and I are going to go to therapy together, soon I'll be in an intensive DBT program, and I'll be receiving individual therapy as well.
Amazingly, though, I'm having a hard time whipping my ass into gear. All I can manage to do is sit in front of a computer screen all day. I have no interest in doing anything else.
What happened to the old Sabrina who couldn't stand to be inside? Did I kill her while trying only to rid myself of the monsters that dwell inside me?
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January 4, 2008 - Friday
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Current mood:Gone
If I'm still crying about what I could leave behind, does that mean I don't really want to do it?
Tired of being hurt, tired of everything, it feels like my only option.
Sorry if I hurt you I didn't mean to I guess it's just in my nature
I need to say things but I can't say them because I know you'll yell at me and I know you'll push me to it
but am I too afraid to do it and if I am, does that make me a coward?
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December 19, 2007 - Wednesday
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I see all these happy people with their stupid happy lives and I wonder what I did to fuck mine up so bad that I'm rarely ever happy, and when I *am* happy, it's only for a little while. When I think I find somebody awesome, I fuck it up and they never want to talk to me again. What is so wrong with me that I can't keep my life straight? What is it that I do, I always do, to elicit the same response in anybody and everybody?
I'm to that giving up point again.
Welcome back, depression. I haven't seen you in a good month.
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December 10, 2007 - Monday
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Current mood:Unwanted
Category: Writing and Poetry
Now that I'm free and around I see you've replaced me with people more "there" than I ever was... people who helped you when I could not. Just remember, when they get on your nerves or when you hate them or when you have too much fun with them... remember I was your friend first.
I was the one who coaxed you from your shell who watched the metamorphosis from boy to man the one who captivated you the one who released you.
I was your friend first and I've been your friend the longest of all of us and I've been the one who's always been there and always will be there.
I hope you never forget me but if you do I hope they're worth it.
I just want you to remember... I was your friend first and you were my last friend I ever made and the only one I loved as my brother so forget me now and I'll fade away like all unwanted people should.
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December 9, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  apathetic
Category: Life
This is just an update, to those who read this and tend to get concerned about me.
First off - no worries about the anger issue - chances are it wasn't aimed at you, and if it was...you should know I'm still a bit perturbed at you.
Next - I've been in a hypo-manic episode the past week, so if I've seemed short with anybody, that's why. I get very irritable when I'm manic.
Finally - I finished the partial hospitalization therapy yesterday, so I can go back to school on Monday. Will I? Who knows. There's only a week left until semester ends, and I only need a credit to graduate. I might just wait a week then go after winter break.
Now - to all those trying to "talk" to me online: I'm really not that talkative right now, so when I don't respond, don't get all pissed at me. I'm just not in the mood to chat and be silly. Let me get back into my normal groove, and things will be all okay again.
I almost forgot! The reason I'm not online much right now is because I just bought two new games for my DS, so I'm busy playing them. If you're one of those people who waits for me to be online, just leave a message either here or on my YIM, and I'll get back to you. Laters!
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December 5, 2007 - Wednesday
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When you look at me tears running down your face and you wonder why? I want you to know you caused this.
When you're standing beside me a broken soul spilled upon the floor and you wonder how did this happen? I want you to know you caused this.
When my final message is posted to be seen but maybe to be forgotten and you read my last words and you wonder how could she? I want you to know you caused this.
I have so little in my life so little worth living for but you were always the reason the reason I held on and now you have turned on me so I turn on you and when you want to know why... I want you to know that you caused this.
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December 4, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:Pissed as Shit
Category: Writing and Poetry
No fucking way would I take you back after all the shit you did to me.
No two-ply idiot with one ply left will decide my life or what I have left.
No wanna be rockstar will lead my life or call me an attention fiend when I thought you were my friend.
Nobody will help me when they hear what I've done but nobody will know because I'll never tell.
So back the fuck off delete me if you want I don't need some jerk in my life when I'm trying to put it back together.
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December 2, 2007 - Sunday
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Category: Writing and Poetry
Somewhere in the world a man gave his life today for a woman whose face he never saw just to see her turn away from demons she didn't know she had.
Somewhere in the world a child died of hunger today in a world full of food in a world full of overweight people simply because his nation wasn't rich enough.
Somewhere in the world A woman ran away today from the burden of childhood a burden she was forced to carry by a cruel man she didn't know.
Somewhere in the world a dog was beaten to death today because his owner was incompetent and cruel and though the dog loved his owner until the last blow his love for his master killed him because it kept bringing him back.
Somewhere in the world somebody lent their world to me today just so I could see what things I could achieve if I let myself live.
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December 2, 2007 - Sunday
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So I'm sitting here, as always, but today, I have something to say.
I'm a generally angry person. I don't know why. I've always been this way. Get in my way, and I will destroy you with vicious memories from your past. Piss me off and I will attack you.
People see me, and they're all like, "Oh look, a small kid, she's harmless." So they completely disregard my opinion and my views, simply because they think I can't defend my right to be heard.
Well, here's the end of that.
Screw you all who don't hear me just because I'm weak.
I hate people like you! I hate you because people like you are the kind of people that destroyed me this year. I've completely fallen apart, and nobody can find all the pieces to make me better, the way I used to be.
Screw you, Robert, for calling my mom a whore. Your mom had sex out of wedlock, so don't act like your mom is perfect. Screw you, Roberts mom, for everything you've done to demolish the relationship between my mother and I. Screw my dad, who acts like he loves me, but couldn't stop stealing long enough to be a decent parent. Screw half the nurses at the mental hospital, because you don't know if I'm happy or not. You just see what you want to see, and if I don't fit what my diagnosis is, then that throws you for a loop. Screw half the people on the internet - you bunch of asshole cyber-bully perverts. Treating me like I'm a fresh piece of meat now that I'm 18, then getting all fucked up about it when I don't want to cyber with you. Screw the people getting offended at this blog - if you get pissed off when I express myself, then why are you even reading this? And the only reason you're getting offended is because you know you fit into one of those groups. So, you know what? Screw you twice.
Piss me off, and I'll attack you. Too bad the devilish side in me always wants to start a fight.
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December 1, 2007 - Saturday
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Category: Music
This is something new I'm going to start doing. On the first of every month, I'm going to pick my top 10 favorite songs for that particular month, and list them. What are your Top 10 favorite songs? Leave me a list in your comment, and I'll find them, listen to them, and see if they will make my Top 10 next month!
Top 10 for December, 2007 1. "Dance Floor Anthem" - Good Charlotte 2. "Relief Next to Me" - Tegan and Sara 3. "Chasing Cars" - Snow Patrol 4. "Pheonix" - The Butterfly Effect 5. "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" - Green Day 6. "Tell Me Where it Hurts" - Garbage 7. "Move Along" - The All-American Rejects 8. "Lonely Day" - System of a Down 9. "Jed's Other Poem (Beautiful Ground)" - Grandaddy 10. "Stop Crying Your Heart Out" - Oasis
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December 1, 2007 - Saturday
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Category: Writing and Poetry
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