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    <title>goals</title>
    <published>2008-04-19T00:40:23Z</published>
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    <content type="html">i just came home from piano. actually i came home 20 minutes ago but i sat outside for 10 minutes crying. i didn't want my mom to know i was crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the piano teacher told me how frustrating it was to play with me. how much of a drag and pain i was. and i know i am slacking off so much... it's my fault. i have no excuse besides the fact that i just don't enjoy playing the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt so useless though. so hurt. everything... i haven't been able to achieve anything. i felt like a fat loser with nothing to even be proud of. i still feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's why i have my goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOAL 1&lt;/b&gt; lose weight and get to 103 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;-lose about 16 pounds in... 11 days. GET TO 135 BY APRIL 29!&lt;br /&gt;-run and exercise more often&lt;br /&gt;-WATCH WHAT I EAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOAL 2&lt;/b&gt; not suck at piano.&lt;br /&gt;-learn the song and play it well BY MAY 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOAL 3&lt;/b&gt; ace school&lt;br /&gt;-get all A's and 4's and 5's on the AP tests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOAL 4&lt;/b&gt; own at tennis&lt;br /&gt;-WIN MY MATCHES&lt;br /&gt;-get to the top court of tennis legitimately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GOAL 5&lt;/b&gt; get good at guitar&lt;br /&gt;-learn how to play canon rock&lt;br /&gt;-learn how to BE SWEET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are my goals...</content>
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    <title>weight loss ticker</title>
    <published>2008-04-06T17:04:40Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.3fatchicks.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.3fatchicks.net/img/heartbar/cartoonbear01/lb/156/103/151/.png" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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