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		<title>I&#8217;ve returned</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[to the familiar again. This time, however, I am quite aware of the soul-searching I need to do, and the only way I can do that is through no expectations. No more secrets. My emotional journey is for my eyes only. In time and in everything, there is a purpose, and I shall find it [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>to the familiar again. This time, however, I am quite aware of the soul-searching I need to do, and the only way I can do that is through no expectations. No more secrets. My emotional journey is for my eyes only. In time and in everything, there is a purpose, and I shall find it soon enough.</p>
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		<title>25 Things</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 17:48:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I made this once upon a time and I found it among my many notepad entries. And well, what the hell. Reading it makes me remember who I am and I smile at that.


I have a a level 80 protection paladin on WoW named _________. I unsubscribed so she&#8217;s actually lost in hyperspace, alone and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I made this once upon a time and I found it among my many notepad entries. And well, what the hell. Reading it makes me remember who I am and I smile at that.</p>
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<h6>I have a a level 80 protection paladin on WoW named _________. I unsubscribed so she&#8217;s actually lost in hyperspace, alone and cold. *edit: I restarted WoW several months ago and she&#8217;s no longer alone and cold. In fact, I now have a level 80 mage, who I play more. So I guess she is still is alone and cold. o.o</h6>
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<h6>I sleep with a night light. I have no problem walking into the dark, but sleeping in it is another story.</h6>
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<h6>I&#8217;ve been to Vietnam four times.</h6>
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<h6>I hate, hate airplanes, but if I do have to ride in one, my favorite seat is 3F. If we are ever on a plane together and we&#8217;re about to crash into water, please find me. I can&#8217;t swim <img src='http://www.elizabethmaximus.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' /> </h6>
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<h6>I have never been to my college&#8217;s Basketball games (they&#8217;ve made the dance several times) and don&#8217;t intend on going anytime soon.</h6>
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<h6>Everytime I go to a bookstore, I end up buy a lot of books and more than likely will not read them until years later.</h6>
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<h6>When I was a kid, I wanted to be an astronautical engineer, but I realized I hated physics and have horrible motion sickness. So instead of watching everyone before me go up in space, I changed careers.</h6>
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<h6>Every time I see Daniel Craig, I remark how chiseled he is outloud, even if I am alone.</h6>
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<h6>I love supernatural television series like Supernatural, Fringe, Buffy, and Angel.</h6>
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<h6>I got Bells Palsy last summer while I was interning at a large law firm and going home to plan my sister&#8217;s baby shower. I didn&#8217;t regain function of the right side of my face for over 1.5 months.</h6>
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<h6>I have a thyroid disorder, meaning someday, I might have to remove my thyroid, but most importantly, I will take thyroid hormones for the rest of my life. Let&#8217;s hope the pharmaceutical company never goes out of business because adjusting doses or different medicines takes &gt;4 weeks to work and I go through the cycles of losing hair, having itchy skin, and hot/cold flashes&#8230;basically menopause.</h6>
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<h6>I&#8217;ve been to DisneyWorld..Yayyyy!</h6>
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<h6>I got a witness award in mock trial for playing a 13-year-old kidnap victim who cried on the stand.</h6>
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<h6>I can make balloon animals. Want a dolphin hat?</h6>
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<h6>When I was a little girl, I was afraid of going upstairs by myself in our second home. I thought there was a little girl named Emily in my closet; she&#8217;s probably still there.</h6>
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<h6>At my current home in Boise that was less than two years old, odd things would happen in the night. For nights, my smoke alarm would start chirping when I went to bed. After a couple days it stopped, but then the smoke alarms in the garage below started going off. I ignored them, until the garage doors started going off. I&#8217;d wake up, go downstairs, and watch all three garage doors open and close by themselves. My parents thought I was crazy.</h6>
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<h6>I watched Chucky when I was 6/7 years old and am forever scarred. I hate and cannot stand dolls. My poor future child will never have one and if I do, I plan on locking them in their toy box every night.</h6>
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<h6>For a period in my life, I used to sleep with rosemary under the bed and bowls of water at the foot and head of my bed.</h6>
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<h6>I have two rabbits. It took 3 days for me to decide to name the male one Walter, because his forehead scrunched up when he ate. It took 5 minutes to name the female bunny Annabelle when I unconsciously yelled, &#8220;No, Annabelle!&#8221; when she tried to tip over the trash can.</h6>
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<h6>I used to be obsessed with John Malkovich, David Morse, and Batman.</h6>
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<h6>I used to be a skater punk in junior high. I hung out with skaters, wore huge pants, long shirts, and dyed my hair blue/green. I wore way too many metal jewerly that I developed an allergic reaction to metal after 1.5 years.</h6>
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<h6>I once got sick while boarding a plane from ________to TN for mock trial. I had penicillian in my system and apparently it didn&#8217;t mix well with my dramamine. I suffered an anxiety attack while walking to my seat at the back of the plane and almost collapsed in the aisle. I threw up in the bathroom and called off the paramedics the flight stewards were going to call. I flew six hours motion sick, dying, and angry.</h6>
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<h6>I love eating. I could eat all day, especially cheese with meat or crackers or apples. Mmmm.</h6>
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<h6>I dreamt about waking up in my room several times. Two times, I actually saw myself in bed. It was quite awkward. I once had a dream that I tried to leave the house by going through the ceiling, but I somehow got stuck in the ceiling&#8230;</h6>
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<h6>I thought it was a cute idea to name the fish I caught when I went fishing once. I named one Rupert and the big one, Maximus. I immediately regretted that when I stared into their eyes and couldn&#8217;t yank the lures out of their mouths because it was so cruel.</h6>
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		<title>If you&#8217;re ever late paying for a bill&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethmaximus.com/2009/06/14/if-youre-ever-late-paying-for-a-bill/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 22:33:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[you can always make a drawing.
I had a laughable couple moments with my present roommate. Talking about roommates all of a sudden makes me think of that one journal about roommate hate. I forget the link, but she&#8217;d post these weekly posts about how her roommate pisses her off along with old school photos of [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>you can always make a <a href="http://www.geekologie.com/2008/11/good_idea_man_submits_drawing.php">drawing</a>.</p>
<p>I had a laughable couple moments with my present roommate. Talking about roommates all of a sudden makes me think of that one journal about roommate hate. I forget the link, but she&#8217;d post these weekly posts about how her roommate pisses her off along with old school photos of the 50&#8217;s and captions like &#8220;WTF?&#8221;</p>
<p>Anyhow, &#8230;during one weekend, my roommate had her pseudo-bf friend come over. Well, he had been here for a couple days before I came to find a note under my door. That note asked me to tell her friend that he should leave because he overstayed her welcome. &#8230; No, I&#8217;m serious. That happened. I had to read it three times because for a moment, I thought I stepped into the twilight zone. And no, I didn&#8217;t tell him off.</p>
<p>The second situation happened today during a power outage. She came home and asked me if I knew how to turn on the power, for which I reponded that it was a power outage. She replied, &#8220;Completely?&#8221; What?! I guess what I really must have meant was there was a power outage for the toaster but everything works fine! XD &#8230;not the sharpest crayon in the box shall I say.</p>
<p>Anyhow, I&#8217;m super excited for tomorrow being payday &#8217;cause I&#8217;m a money-grubbing bastard like that. And well, I owe the cable company and I don&#8217;t think they&#8217;ll accept a drawing in lieu of payment :-\</p>
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		<title>Starting back up</title>
		<link>http://www.elizabethmaximus.com/2009/04/24/starting-back-up/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 01:16:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m known to be a prolific journaler. For the past two years, I put that desire on hold to get my life duckies lined up. Now that I&#8217;ve removed self-imposed barriers, I feel my life is in a much better direction &#8212; one where I may mold it into any sculpture I want. This is [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m known to be a prolific journaler. For the past two years, I put that desire on hold to get my life duckies lined up. Now that I&#8217;ve removed self-imposed barriers, I feel my life is in a much better direction &#8212; one where I may mold it into any sculpture I want. This is my attempt to organize my thoughts, interests, and feelings to remind myself of who I am.</p>
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