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		<name>Crystal Smith</name>
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			<title>Break-up Blues</title>
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			<published>2010-05-21T19:09:00.000Z</published>
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  &lt;span
   style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman&quot;&gt;My first boyfriend broke up
  with me about 3 weeks ago and I can&#39;t seem to get over him and
  move on.. So.. In order to maybe sort out my feelings about him,
  I decided to start journaling to see it helps me in some way.
  Hopefully it does...&lt;/span&gt;
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   style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman&quot;&gt;JonMichael Christopher Ren
  Silva was his name, his parents have this thing where the initals
  of their childrens name&#39;s have to do with something Biblical..
  His just so happened to be &quot;Jesus Christ Risen Saviour&quot;. I always
  thought that was kinda&#39; corny and cool at the same time. We dated
  for a year, two months, and two days.. We knew each other for
  about two and a half years.. We met my freshman year in Honors
  English. I remember the first time I saw him.. Sitting in Biolgy
  the first day of school.. He was new.. I thought he was someone
  else at first. A &quot;Spinuzzi&quot; (&amp;lt;- My moms Ex husbands best
  friends son that wants us dead... Thats another story..) That
  family is known to be very, VERY smart.. in a super internet nerd
  creeper way. So of course, he sparked my inerest. I didn&#39;t talk
  to him for the longest time. Maybe two months into school.. The
  first time I actually &quot;talked&quot; to him was online, Yahoo
  Messenger. One of my friends was &#39;Talking To Him&#39;, which now
  adays means that they were on the verge of going out. Well, they
  did end up going out, which was kinda&#39; cool with me. I&#39;m no
  longer friends with Stephanie.. Turns out she wasn&#39;t a good
  person, lied, slept around and stuff like that.. Either way, I
  still thought she was a little too dumb for him.. Their
  conversations were always like: &quot;omg wats^ jonmicael!?!?11&quot; &quot;Oh
  nothing...&quot; He was literate.. Which I really liked. Don&#39;t get me
  wrong, I&#39;d never try to steal a friends boyfriend away, but it
  was really annoying.. Me and Jonmichael talked casually..
  still never at school, I&#39;m not exactly a social butterfly
  and people make me nervous.. Especially guys.  After a
  month, she told me she was cheating on him.. We started passing
  notes at school and JonMicahel and I started to become really
  close friends. Which became a problem.. Do I tell him that his
  girlfriend is cheating or keep my other friend.. I decided not to
  tell him.. He really liked her.. I didn&#39;t want to be the one to
  deliever the news, and I also didn&#39;t want to seem like I was
  breaking them up to try to steal him for myself. I&#39;m really not
  that kind of person. Anyways.. she eventually breaks up with
  him.. Me and Stef grow apart because I really didn&#39;t agree with
  her reasons for doing it.. She was one of those &quot;I&#39;m a
  cheerleader its my job to sleep with everyone in school&quot; types..
  Well, I moved to JonMichaels table in English. We laugh and joke
  everyday in class, never paying attention and still passing the
  class with perfect scores while everyone else is on the verge of
  failing.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;p
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  &lt;span
   style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Garrison has around 400
  students total. From Pre-K to Highschool. In the town, certain
  families rule. If your a Lunsford, or a Stokes, or a Walker, you
  had everything. All the money, popularity, everything. If you;ve
  ever read the book &quot;To Kill a Mockingbird&quot; It&#39;s pretty simular to
  Maycomb. The students here aren&#39;t exactly.. bright. For instance
  today in my Physics class the teacher had us color rainbows. I
  guess it&#39;s mostly the teachers fault for the way we are. They
  don&#39;t teach. Teachers pass out hand written notes, with
  highlighted parts that will be on the test, and the tests will
  have like, 5 word matching and &quot;A or B&quot; multiple
  choice. Mostly all the teachers are just coaches because the
  school is too cheap to actually have real teaches. We have 9
  coaches. 9. It&#39;s just so annoying knowing I&#39;m not getting the
  education I need for college. All we do every single day is watch
  the current movies that are out.. it&#39;s like this in every class.
  Theres no challenge.. Everything is so brainless and I really
  can&#39;t stand it one bit! Ugh. Anyways. Thats just some background
  information about the type of people  I have to deal with
  everyday. We live in the middle of East Texas country. You either
  grow up to be a chicken farmer, or a chicken farmers wife. (Who
  already has 3 kids from all differnt guys...) Anyways.. back to
  JonMichael..&lt;/span&gt;
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  &lt;span
   style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman&quot;&gt;So during English we&#39;d
  laugh and joke.. He&#39;d make funny Lord of The Ring refferences and
  talk about old video games. I loved it. He was just so funny and
  a really good guy. He was a Christian, Baptist. Stef was his
  first girlfriend, and also his first kiss.. When they broke up
  he&#39;d cry with me, and tell me how he felt. I know that makes him
  sound kinda&#39; like a pansy, but he really was hurt by her and
  well, he was my friend and I was going to be there for him. We
  got very close..&lt;/span&gt;
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  &lt;span
   style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman&quot;&gt;Thats enough for today.. I
  know I&#39;m not exactly a great writer, and alot of what I say
  probably doesnt make alot of sense because I leave out so many
  details, but this is for me, so that I can put my thoughts out on
  &quot;paper.&quot; I just want to type out my thoughts and get rid of the
  stress. It really does help. =]&lt;/span&gt;
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