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    <title>why does everything have to change?</title> 
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    <description>okay.... well..... i think, nothing is okay! we barely talked since then, even though he gave me his hard disk, because my brother tries to repair it....
oh, shit..... i wish, we would never have done it! i mean, the act was okay and everything but i think, he thinks &quot;well, i fucked with her.... why should i talk to her ever again?&quot; 
and i thought, we were friends or something, cause we had really great talks....

we&apos;ll see how it goes, when i see him again.... and when i&apos;m drunk, i&apos;m going to tell...</description>
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    <title>talk</title> 
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    <description>we talked a little bit about IT yesterday... he asked me, if i was okay and he said, that he hopes, that nothing will change the things between us....
i told him, that i will be embarrassed and he said, that it&apos;s okay.... so everything is okay :)

i hope, i&apos;ll remember it the next time, i see him... i have to be cool, cause otherwise, the others will notice something....

WORST SITUATION EVER!</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-03-23T19:02:52Z</dc:date>
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    <title>like a virgin</title> 
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    <description>I look like a virgin... but I&apos;m not anymore!
I really did it... I slept with him yesterday...

Well, from the top:
A few days ago, a friend of me cancelled on me, &apos;caus she has to study for her ABI... so i had nothing to do friday night. I wrote in icq as my message: Who has time on friday night?
He answered and said &quot;me&quot;... Well, my other friend was at a birthday party in a disco far away, so I went to him.... We watched a DVD, drunk a lot (well, he did, I drunk &quot;just&quot; 3 glasses, &apos;cause my stomached...</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-03-21T13:05:53Z</dc:date>
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    <title>a little bit fear, a little bit hope...</title> 
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    <description>well, they&apos;re not togehter (yet). i don&apos;t know, whether they&apos;ll be together...

he asked me yesterday, if i want to visit him soon... i said yes and he told me, he wants to get me with his car on saturday.... 

we were in a cocktail bar again and he came a little bit later than us... there was a friend between us but he talked to me (i was soooo embarassed, &apos;cause it was the first time i saw him after my tell-the-truth-night.....).
they went to the bathroom and when they came back, he sat next to...</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-03-15T23:56:26Z</dc:date>
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    <title>the last one...</title> 
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    <description>okay, now i&apos;m the last virgin between my friends.... well, okay, one is a virgin, too.... 
i don&apos;t think, that it&apos;s a contest or something like that, but.... it kinda makes me sad... because i&apos;m (almost) the last one.... as usually.
and i don&apos;t think, that there&apos;s ever going to be a.... 6th?? time with him....

i kinda think, that my friend and he are kinda together now.
IT SUCKS

well, someday, somday I&apos;LL find the ONE.... the perfect one....

haha, who am i kinnding? I&apos;ll NEver find him.... never...</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-03-12T15:46:45Z</dc:date>
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    <title>oh nooooooooooooo</title> 
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    <description>oh no, i was drunk yesterday and told him EVERYTHING!
he was at home and i wrote him in a chat....
i told him, that i like his smell, that i&apos;m embarrassed every time i see him and that he kisses A LOT better than teh other guy....
and he asked me, how i feel &apos;bout our situation, whether i like doing stuff and whether i&apos;m a virgin or not.... WAH!
well, i told him everything..... oh noo.....
i&apos;ll never drink alcohol again xD

he asked me, whether we could meet again.... alone!
i said yes.... 
i think...</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-03-01T15:10:54Z</dc:date>
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    <title>his smell</title> 
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    <description>saw him the day before yesterday.... 
can&apos;t stop thinking &apos;bout his smell....

Forgetting
U
Can
Kommen
!!</description>
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    <dc:date>2009-02-28T02:19:42Z</dc:date>
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