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		<title>By: nesa*</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-839</link>
		<dc:creator>nesa*</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Dec 2008 01:28:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>lol. i&#039;m disappointed in him, dont hate him.
id run him over with a 10 speed, but not a car. -.-

i&#039;m actually fine now.

i went from fuck it, to not caring, to whatever.

payin more attention to others now. 
never know who&#039;s the right one for you.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>lol. i&#8217;m disappointed in him, dont hate him.<br />
id run him over with a 10 speed, but not a car. -.-</p>
<p>i&#8217;m actually fine now.</p>
<p>i went from fuck it, to not caring, to whatever.</p>
<p>payin more attention to others now.<br />
never know who&#8217;s the right one for you.</p>
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		<title>By: chyna</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-838</link>
		<dc:creator>chyna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 19:49:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Run him over with your car and blame it on the slippery roads. 



...wait no, I don&#039;t want you to go to jail. 

One day at a time is the best way.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Run him over with your car and blame it on the slippery roads. </p>
<p>&#8230;wait no, I don&#8217;t want you to go to jail. </p>
<p>One day at a time is the best way.</p>
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		<title>By: nesa</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-837</link>
		<dc:creator>nesa</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 19:24:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>right?
there may be reason behind it, but shit... if you dont let me know wtf is going on in YOUR head, i will never know. my name is not ms. cleo, and i am not trying to be your damn necromancer, there for it will STILL be your fault.

i mean, after all of this... i got in my car, headed off to work, and i felt free.

so hey, it is what it is, what happens will happen, and i&#039;m cool.

i guess i just shouldn&#039;t let this bother me or interfere with my life. 

&quot;she can have any man she wants&quot;
but she wants your ass.

guess she gotta move on.
OTHER people do have my eye, although he has my heart. guess i need to keep taking it away bit by bit, put it back together, and give it to another.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>right?<br />
there may be reason behind it, but shit&#8230; if you dont let me know wtf is going on in YOUR head, i will never know. my name is not ms. cleo, and i am not trying to be your damn necromancer, there for it will STILL be your fault.</p>
<p>i mean, after all of this&#8230; i got in my car, headed off to work, and i felt free.</p>
<p>so hey, it is what it is, what happens will happen, and i&#8217;m cool.</p>
<p>i guess i just shouldn&#8217;t let this bother me or interfere with my life. </p>
<p>&#8220;she can have any man she wants&#8221;<br />
but she wants your ass.</p>
<p>guess she gotta move on.<br />
OTHER people do have my eye, although he has my heart. guess i need to keep taking it away bit by bit, put it back together, and give it to another.</p>
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		<title>By: chyna</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-836</link>
		<dc:creator>chyna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 16:13:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Shouldn&#039;t he be proving how much he wants to keep YOU? Not the other way around?  Fuck competition. Aint no damn competition. If he wants to be a blind man, I&#039;ll be the first to poke him in the region where his eyes are supposed to rest. If he doesn&#039;t want to hold onto the diamond he has, let his bitch ass get gang green from the dollar store chains he&#039;s fucking with. He&#039;s not MAN enough to tell you he&#039;s doing something/someone else. Its so damn childish...of all numbers, he should know Nesa&#039;s. When he doesn&#039;t answer, he&#039;s either bitching up or acting like a straight coward. Why fight the good things you have in life? I hate when guys act stupid. He&#039;ll learn when its too late. I hope you continue to be numb...but towards him. Let him get a taste of &quot;fed up&quot;. Salty, isn&#039;t it?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Shouldn&#8217;t he be proving how much he wants to keep YOU? Not the other way around?  Fuck competition. Aint no damn competition. If he wants to be a blind man, I&#8217;ll be the first to poke him in the region where his eyes are supposed to rest. If he doesn&#8217;t want to hold onto the diamond he has, let his bitch ass get gang green from the dollar store chains he&#8217;s fucking with. He&#8217;s not MAN enough to tell you he&#8217;s doing something/someone else. Its so damn childish&#8230;of all numbers, he should know Nesa&#8217;s. When he doesn&#8217;t answer, he&#8217;s either bitching up or acting like a straight coward. Why fight the good things you have in life? I hate when guys act stupid. He&#8217;ll learn when its too late. I hope you continue to be numb&#8230;but towards him. Let him get a taste of &#8220;fed up&#8221;. Salty, isn&#8217;t it?</p>
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		<title>By: nesa*</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-835</link>
		<dc:creator>nesa*</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 15:18:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>As I said in the conversation, he can fix it with the simplest of things. Never said, marry me, give me 100% of your time or attention, didn&#039;t say shut off the world except for me, didn&#039;t even say hey, let just get together and make this work,

Can I get a phone call answered? A text responded to? If I call you from the hospital and leave a voicemail because you don&#039;t answer, can you at least seem to care? Can there not be a reason, excuse, or some concoction of a story every time you neglect me? Can you just say sorry, I&#039;ll try harder? And if the REASON is valid, why can you not fill me in so I&#039;ll understand instead of being on the outside looking in? since when am i the outsider in your life? ME of all people. I know how to be there for you at a distance, I&#039;ve been doing it.  So why wouldn&#039;t I understand something like.. &quot;i&#039;m going through something, i dont wanna talk about it, just hold me down.&quot;

you claim to love me so much, would do this and that, yet we can&#039;t get shit right, yet i never complain. I just try to see what the end result will be, but damn. i see no effort, no time, no gameplan, SQUAT. So how can I believe you really want the chance to be with me? Maybe its all been talk on and off just to keep me hangin on and confused. yet, i never say shit. I just let it ride.

I know I&#039;m not perfect, so to always feel in fucking competition, drive me nuts, and I refuse to it. But i know I am damn near perfection as nesa, and that&#039;s all i know how to be. How can i be so perfect for you, and you not try to hold on to that? I always put my all into the one i love, yet i don&#039;t get it back. so yes, im drained. Not bitter, not mad. maybe confused, slightly hurt, but i just don&#039;t think i&#039;ll be effected anymore because i am so...damn...drained, hoping the next one who comes along doesn&#039;t get overlooked because i don&#039;t know how to feel anymore.

I put my all into everything I do, that&#039;s how i got this far. But shit, I could be the queen of the world, and yet, it would be lonely at the top, yanno?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As I said in the conversation, he can fix it with the simplest of things. Never said, marry me, give me 100% of your time or attention, didn&#8217;t say shut off the world except for me, didn&#8217;t even say hey, let just get together and make this work,</p>
<p>Can I get a phone call answered? A text responded to? If I call you from the hospital and leave a voicemail because you don&#8217;t answer, can you at least seem to care? Can there not be a reason, excuse, or some concoction of a story every time you neglect me? Can you just say sorry, I&#8217;ll try harder? And if the REASON is valid, why can you not fill me in so I&#8217;ll understand instead of being on the outside looking in? since when am i the outsider in your life? ME of all people. I know how to be there for you at a distance, I&#8217;ve been doing it.  So why wouldn&#8217;t I understand something like.. &#8220;i&#8217;m going through something, i dont wanna talk about it, just hold me down.&#8221;</p>
<p>you claim to love me so much, would do this and that, yet we can&#8217;t get shit right, yet i never complain. I just try to see what the end result will be, but damn. i see no effort, no time, no gameplan, SQUAT. So how can I believe you really want the chance to be with me? Maybe its all been talk on and off just to keep me hangin on and confused. yet, i never say shit. I just let it ride.</p>
<p>I know I&#8217;m not perfect, so to always feel in fucking competition, drive me nuts, and I refuse to it. But i know I am damn near perfection as nesa, and that&#8217;s all i know how to be. How can i be so perfect for you, and you not try to hold on to that? I always put my all into the one i love, yet i don&#8217;t get it back. so yes, im drained. Not bitter, not mad. maybe confused, slightly hurt, but i just don&#8217;t think i&#8217;ll be effected anymore because i am so&#8230;damn&#8230;drained, hoping the next one who comes along doesn&#8217;t get overlooked because i don&#8217;t know how to feel anymore.</p>
<p>I put my all into everything I do, that&#8217;s how i got this far. But shit, I could be the queen of the world, and yet, it would be lonely at the top, yanno?</p>
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		<title>By: chyna</title>
		<link>http://www.nesa-nique.net/empty/comment-page-1/#comment-834</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Dec 2008 14:41:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What can HE do to fix how you feel...honestly? I mean I don&#039;t know this person but I don&#039;t think any human soul who once loved you can just leave you out to dry. I know that&#039;s what you&#039;re  saying in this entry, but I&#039;m so optomistic. I know how happy he made you. The lessons he taught you. Shit the lessons he taught you that YOU taught me about how to be a better mate...those old school lessons from a big momma and nem. Whatever he can do to make Nesa be NESA again, I pray to God he does it. you are an intelligent, goal oriented, non-tackhead hoe mother which is HARD to come by. Maybe this is a wake up call. I had my wake up call when I was sixteen. I finally got the chance to date my bff josh. We were friends since I was 6! I knew his fam, friends, everybody. I wanted to marry this dude. I was down for him going in and out of jail and doing illegal things. Supported him by taking him to his PO and whatnot. I cooked and fucked him like no other. I didn&#039;t nag him, let him play vid games, and disappeared when his boys came around so he can have some &quot;me&quot; time. That would satisfy anyone right? Wrong. He cheated on me with a prostitute. How did I find out? SHE called me. He gave her the number. What did I do? I thought you loved me? Of all, I thought you were my friend. 

It took me 1 and a half years to get over that, Nesa. I was numb. I didn&#039;t want to live at times. What could he have done to fix it? The only the he could have done was give me a reason...a valid reason so I can play the scapegoat role and learn from it. That wouldve sufficed. But eventually I learned that I made myself happy by achieving my goals....long and short term. That&#039;s what you have to do Nesa. Heartbreak drains you! Boy, do I know. you are a superwoman. you have a hell of a lot going on and I recommend you throw urself wholeheartedly into everything else...work and fam and anything else. Will it fix your broken heart? Hell no, but you&#039;ll develop a new love for your sense of self. 

*hugs*
Sorry about the novel. I just really look up to you no matter if you knew that or not and I don&#039;t want you to turn into a bitter, scoochie rat. You&#039;re  too beautiful for that...in and out.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What can HE do to fix how you feel&#8230;honestly? I mean I don&#8217;t know this person but I don&#8217;t think any human soul who once loved you can just leave you out to dry. I know that&#8217;s what you&#8217;re  saying in this entry, but I&#8217;m so optomistic. I know how happy he made you. The lessons he taught you. Shit the lessons he taught you that YOU taught me about how to be a better mate&#8230;those old school lessons from a big momma and nem. Whatever he can do to make Nesa be NESA again, I pray to God he does it. you are an intelligent, goal oriented, non-tackhead hoe mother which is HARD to come by. Maybe this is a wake up call. I had my wake up call when I was sixteen. I finally got the chance to date my bff josh. We were friends since I was 6! I knew his fam, friends, everybody. I wanted to marry this dude. I was down for him going in and out of jail and doing illegal things. Supported him by taking him to his PO and whatnot. I cooked and fucked him like no other. I didn&#8217;t nag him, let him play vid games, and disappeared when his boys came around so he can have some &#8220;me&#8221; time. That would satisfy anyone right? Wrong. He cheated on me with a prostitute. How did I find out? SHE called me. He gave her the number. What did I do? I thought you loved me? Of all, I thought you were my friend. </p>
<p>It took me 1 and a half years to get over that, Nesa. I was numb. I didn&#8217;t want to live at times. What could he have done to fix it? The only the he could have done was give me a reason&#8230;a valid reason so I can play the scapegoat role and learn from it. That wouldve sufficed. But eventually I learned that I made myself happy by achieving my goals&#8230;.long and short term. That&#8217;s what you have to do Nesa. Heartbreak drains you! Boy, do I know. you are a superwoman. you have a hell of a lot going on and I recommend you throw urself wholeheartedly into everything else&#8230;work and fam and anything else. Will it fix your broken heart? Hell no, but you&#8217;ll develop a new love for your sense of self. </p>
<p>*hugs*<br />
Sorry about the novel. I just really look up to you no matter if you knew that or not and I don&#8217;t want you to turn into a bitter, scoochie rat. You&#8217;re  too beautiful for that&#8230;in and out.</p>
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