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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:holliebyrne.blog.co.uk,2009-11-11:/</id><title>My thoughts </title><link rel="self" href="http://holliebyrne.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holliebyrne.blog.co.uk/"/><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-11T19:19:40+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:holliebyrne.blog.co.uk,2007-10-29:/2007/10/29/thought_numero_uno~3212676/</id><title>Thought numero Uno.</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://holliebyrne.blog.co.uk/2007/10/29/thought_numero_uno~3212676/"/><author><name>holliebyrne</name></author><published>2007-10-29T12:46:21+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:46:21+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Dear little thought book,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Since my life is so messed up at the moment, i thought, hey, why not just discuss how crap my life is with a blog. Can't get any worse than it is already, can it? Thought not. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;God. Leah and Laura Beth are being so irritating, about Dave. First they say that i'm being gay, and then when i say i'll stop talking to him, i'm being ridiculous. Seriously, they're never happy. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Why do i even bother anymore? I always end up pissing &lt;u&gt;someone&lt;/u&gt; off. Sometimes it's David, another time it's Leah. I can't do &lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt; right at the moment. Seriously. I should call off all contact with anyone who pisses me off...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then i'd have no friends. Boo hoo me... I wish life wasn't this complicated. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Anyways, bye for noooowww &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hollie.xxx
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