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    <content type="html">I hate writing intro entries, and the people I'm writing this journal for already know me anyway. So whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually not allowed to have online journals, though I did once. Stupid Open Diary, like hell I'm gonna pay precious money to piss and whine about my life. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a pretty boring day. My friends are at an anime convention without me, and I really wish I was there. (anything to get out of this house!)The lame ass reason as to why I couldn't go? "We need the money to pay for your brother's wedding." ¬_¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm stuck here. None of my internet friends are online, so I totally don't have &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; to talk to. I've practically &lt;i&gt;worn&lt;/i&gt; tracks off my CDs, I've read all of my summer reading, I've beaten all my video games, and I have to go to Mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. &lt;b&gt;HATE&lt;/b&gt;. Mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be as good a Catholic as anybody, but recently I came to terms with myself and realized that I'm bisexual(to the complete horror of my friends, I might add). It doesn't really bother me anymore, though I used to beat myself up tirelessly about it. However, I'm not about to follow some religion and worship some God that says I'm going to hell for who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, I hate Mass. I'm not atheist; just agnostic. I &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; think that there's a possibility that a God exists, but I'm not going to devote my life to an uncertainty like that.</content>
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