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3:58 p.m. - 2004-07-26 Your diary feels like a study in contradiction to me. One minute you're praising God for all he's brought to your life, the next you're talking about fantasizing about "bags of weed." I realize it's hard to fight off the demons sometimes, but.. you know. I have reached the point in my diary reviewing journey where I just don't have the patience to read more than a month or two worth of entries. You have much much more than that, but really, I just didn't care that much to see into your past. There were a lot of entries like this that I pretty much skipped altogether. You are obviously intelligent and you are definitely a good writer, but you didn't capture my attention at all, really. It just wasn't my kind of thing, and that's okay. I'm sure you have many fans that would disagree with me. You also have way too many entries with just lyrics for my tastes. Again, that's just me. I'm sure all kinds of people enjoy that kind of thing, and I can see where it would be useful when you go back to see what you were feeling on a particular day. Just not for me. My favorite entry that I read was when I pressed "random" a few times and got this one, which talks about school and boys. Somehow I liked that one better than the rest because you were just pontificating about normal day to day activities and situations and you know, just regular stuff. I don't know. So, I didn't like it. I loved your layout though. Good stuff there. I give you a gift certificate to Best Buy to buy all the music your little heart desires. Also, you might want to put a an "are" in the title of your page, so it will say "we ARE at war." Just a suggestion.
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