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    <title>O___O</title>
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    <content type="html">I...I can't go in the bathroom.  I just can't! I refuse completely and utterly!! Well...at least until that THING is gone.  Eee hurry up and go to the bathroom Suisei Seki! M-Maybe you can get it for me? Waah! I really need the toilet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things with eight legs should not be allowed to live! ;~; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sense nightmares coming on...</content>
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    <title>sou_sei_seki @ 2007-09-01T19:56:00</title>
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    <content type="html">I took a nap today.  We weren't working, but I still felt so tired.  It was good, I was really comfy aswell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suisei Seki, we should go out shopping soon.  I...I want to look for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah, this is a really pointless entry.</content>
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    <title>sou_sei_seki @ 2007-08-26T21:24:00</title>
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    <content type="html">I can't explain how strange this is.&amp;nbsp; It all feels so surreal.&amp;nbsp; I wake every morning, and expect to see darkness, but I don't, I see a blue sky.&amp;nbsp; Well, mostly a blue sky.&amp;nbsp; It'll still take some getting used to it.&amp;nbsp; But I'm sure if I try hard enough, I'll succeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was yet another scorching day.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how high temperatures were, but it was far too hot for my liking.&amp;nbsp; Especially because I was working.&amp;nbsp; For hours.&amp;nbsp; In the sun and heat.&amp;nbsp; I better not get any colour.&amp;nbsp; I kind of like my complexion thank you very much! Sigh.&amp;nbsp; I can't really complain though, it's a lot of fun, and when you visit the gardens again, even after a few days, you just feel this huge surge of pride.&amp;nbsp; You can't stop yourself from smiling and going "Hey, I did that!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I be lying if I said I didn't miss things.&amp;nbsp; I do...but I know I have to make an attempt at meeting people and getting friends.&amp;nbsp; It's just the whole attempting...and new people thing that's throwing me off.&amp;nbsp; Can't I just be friends with the plants? They don't look at me funny.&amp;nbsp; Or say things about me when they find out that...I'm not what they first thought I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for looking this way.&amp;nbsp; It's Fathers choice.&amp;nbsp; And hey! I like it! I'm not all for this....let's wear dresses...and look cute thing.&amp;nbsp; Just not my cup of tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeh...Think that's enough for today.</content>
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