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  <updated>2007-06-20T16:31:00Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paintedpuma:2497</id>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-06-20T12:27:00</title>
    <published>2007-06-20T16:31:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-20T16:31:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Gah!&amp;nbsp; BAD INTERNET, YOU GET NO COOKIE.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I pay my internet provider what I do.&amp;nbsp; Serioiusly.&amp;nbsp; I called and called for a month and they kept saying, "Your hooked up to the network as far as we can see," and wouldn't do anything about it. :/&amp;nbsp; It turns out that the router they gave me was faulty...but there was no way to know.&amp;nbsp; Well, they could have known if they'd sent someone out to help.&amp;nbsp; Instead I had to take it in and insist they look at it just in case that was the problem.&amp;nbsp; And I was right.&amp;nbsp; :P&amp;nbsp; So they gave me a new one for free and a month of free service.&amp;nbsp; *rolls eyes*&amp;nbsp; Wouldn't be surprised if something else happens so that my free month of service isn't really free.&amp;nbsp; But what can you do.&amp;nbsp; Definitely not going back to dial-up!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paintedpuma:2249</id>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-05-27T01:49:00</title>
    <published>2007-05-27T05:53:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-27T05:53:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I know I said I'd write in here........but I can't bring myself to do it.&amp;nbsp; I write something and it sounds stupid and whiny and I don't want people to think taht THAT is the real me.&amp;nbsp; Maybe it is the real me.&amp;nbsp; I don't know.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel bad that i try to make friends IRL and it doesn't work.&amp;nbsp; It's like I'll always be an outsider.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I've reduced myself to interest searches on LiveJournal just to find people with the same hobbies as me.&amp;nbsp; But you know there aren't that many people out there who are into the same things I am.&amp;nbsp; They think animals are just.......entertainment or the possible next meal, not living, breathing, thinking creatures who are not too different from us.&amp;nbsp; Sorry for teh rant, I just seem to be running into a lot of people lately who are blind to the wonders of nature.</content>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-02-13T19:45:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:47:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:47:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Times like this, I don't feel so hot.&amp;nbsp; Alone, in my apartment by myself with no one to call or do things with.&amp;nbsp; I wish my landlord would let me have a cat at least.&amp;nbsp; I feel so lonely.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; I didn't know what to do except post that here.&amp;nbsp; I guess that's not very productive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whistles and hears it echoing around the room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um.&amp;nbsp; I guess that's it.&amp;nbsp; Sorry to be a downer.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paintedpuma:1709</id>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-02-13T19:31:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:32:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:32:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yay!&amp;nbsp; New icon!&amp;nbsp; I think it's a lioness and not a puma, but one can't be absolutely sure, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty, anyhow.&amp;nbsp; :)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paintedpuma:1358</id>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-01-30T15:32:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:25:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:25:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really need an icon, but I haven't been able to find any puma ones.&amp;nbsp; :(&amp;nbsp; I guess I'll just have to keep searching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it was so rainy and wet outside...not like winter's supposed to be.&amp;nbsp; I want snow.&amp;nbsp; Lots of snow.&amp;nbsp; Wished I lived in Colorado or someplace like that, somewhere wild and mountainous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:paintedpuma:1216</id>
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    <title>Flower</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:22:12Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:22:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Someone left a rose on my desk at work!!!&amp;nbsp; I don't know, maybe it was just a friendly (female) co-worker...trying to brighten someone's day...or maybe someone has a crush on me!&amp;nbsp; Heh.&amp;nbsp; That would be pretty exciting.&amp;nbsp; And weird.&amp;nbsp; I don' tknow if I want that kind of complication in the workplace, y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still. I have a rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for me!</content>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-01-11T19:19:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:20:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:33:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Have you ever felt like someone was watching you but there was no one there?&amp;nbsp; Yeah...&amp;nbsp; That was me this morning, after I got out of the shower.&amp;nbsp; I don't mean I thought someone was stalking me, I'm sure no one was at my window or anything. It was just a prescence.&amp;nbsp; Funny.</content>
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    <title>paintedpuma @ 2007-01-10T19:33:00</title>
    <published>2007-02-14T00:17:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-14T00:33:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's weird, I like being single and yet...I don't.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I'm not "grown up" enough to get married but I can't help but watching over the shoulders of people who are planning their weddings like...I dunno, like a schoolgirl I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I can't decide whether I'm happy or not, as who I am and where I am.&amp;nbsp; Hrmph.</content>
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