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	<title>Temporairly Insane</title>
	<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy</link>
	<description>Realize what "crazy" really means...</description>
	<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 19:34:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>I Really Can&#8217;t Tell You</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/11/12/i-really-cant-tell-you/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 19:27:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I really can&#8217;t tell you how it feels to have nobody.
It blank and emotionless (it&#8217;s vivid pain).
It hurts but not really (yes it does).
It&#8217;s painful but only a little bit (i&#8217;m lying).
It&#8217;s agony but it&#8217;s in my mind (not really).
It&#8217;s simple (for you).
It&#8217;s hard (for me).
It&#8217;s my fault (it&#8217;s not).
I really can&#8217;t blame you (yes [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Highs and Lows</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/11/12/highs-and-lows/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 12 Nov 2008 19:09:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[There are always the highs and the lows of being rejected. First off, you never have to deal with the boy who probably wants to go farther into the relationship or go out on dates. You will never have to deal with the fights that break out over talking to other boys or girls. He [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Election Day</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/11/05/election-day/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 19:39:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[So many people claim Obama as our savor, the man that will change America. Barack says he has so many plans to help our country, but I don’t see it that way. As the blue spread across the computer screen and the check by Obama’s name appears I feel anger fill me. Not because Barack [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Trial and Error</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/09/24/trial-and-error/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 18:31:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[


 


                Many things require trial and error. Like a math problem. Maybe a + b = c, but what are the number that fill in a and b? And how do they make c?  If you think about it, love is like an equation. You + him/her = love, complicated because you have to [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Lonely</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/09/24/lonely/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 24 Sep 2008 18:08:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[ A pain run through my chest and I feel like I am about to fall over from the pain of being alone. Even though I a surrounded by friends that are laughing and playing I feel excluded. Emily leans forward in her seat and whispers into my ear, “What is wrong?” I shake my head [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Hit and Run</title>
		<link>http://bloggers.dbackdaily.org/izzy/2008/09/10/hit-and-run/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 18:28:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Scotti</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[        My eyes drop and my cheeks turn a deep pink color. I feel the blood rush into my head and I feel like I am going to fall over. The only thing holding me up? My dance partner. The one that had just mashed his lips against [...]]]></description>
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