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  <title>The Not So Secret Life Of Amy</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 02:22:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The most honest thing I&apos;ve written in a while.</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;(The reason I dropped off livejournal for so long... in the shortest, most diplomatic way I can put it. I wrote this back in June, while everything was still fresh and happening but I never posted it):&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a crazy year for me and its only June but I finally feel like I am seeing the road ahead clearly now. A few weeks ago (and up until only a few days ago) I was waking up frustrated and angry but now I am waking up with a smile. I feel like I&apos;m in control of my situation again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the first half of the year and even most of the year before... I realize that I was allowing myself to be guided by people who are so lost themselves that they&apos;re certainly not fit to steer my life or, even, be in it. I felt drowned in drama that other people were creating and it was making me sick. I will never understand those girls who &lt;em&gt;enjoy&lt;/em&gt; drama? That is such an unhealthy game and not to mention childish. Anyway I was doing things I didn&apos;t want to do for the sake of a friendship because I&apos;ve always been one of those friends who put their all into a relationship (not in an unhealthy sense, in a supportive one) but I soon realized it wasn&apos;t being appreciated. That I was being taken for granted, lied about and used. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure some of you feel me, I think we&apos;ve all been there at one time or another - &lt;em&gt;unfortunately!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took someone, who I considered a dear friend, to unleash a very ugly side of themselves to make me step back and realize how clouded my judgement has been. I distanced myself and eventually pulled myself away from the person altogether. I lost a friend, yes, but I gained a really amazing friend too. &lt;strong&gt;I got myself back&lt;/strong&gt; after months of jumping through hoops. I&apos;m thankful to have had that wake up call. I&apos;ve never been the type who follows in someone elses shadow or who lets someone make up my mind for me... it&apos;s just not who I am! It never should be and it never will be again. &lt;br /&gt;I think we&apos;re all better than to be treated like &lt;em&gt;that,&lt;/em&gt; don&apos;t you? :)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thankful to put it in the past and move forward... no hard feelings, life is too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That&apos;s the best I can explain.&lt;br /&gt;xx A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 10:30:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m baaack</title>
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  <description>Livejournal &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not abandon you. &lt;br /&gt;I have been in a whirlwind this year... and kept thinking to myself &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;there&apos;s always tomorrow, I&apos;ll write a blog then.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Easter, &lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s almost Halloween. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, bollocks! &lt;br /&gt;:-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m back now... &lt;br /&gt;did you miss me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed you.&lt;br /&gt;xx A&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 06:37:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Twitter</title>
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  <description>I just made my account yesterday so its a bit nude... but, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.twitter.com/amyriot&quot;&gt;go add it&lt;/a&gt; anyway :)&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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