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  <title>you are not what you are.</title>
  <subtitle>7roses</subtitle>
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  <updated>2010-01-05T16:03:39Z</updated>
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    <title>my first NBA match!</title>
    <published>2010-01-05T16:03:39Z</published>
    <updated>2010-01-05T16:03:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so strange to translate this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="90" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from memory to video</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:187014</id>
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    <title>seven_roses @ 2009-12-21T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-12-21T15:04:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-21T15:04:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i am going to miss asian food :(</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:186344</id>
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    <title>carl jung food for thought</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T08:18:09Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T08:20:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The individual according to Carl Jung has three possibilities of living his/her life. 

The first is that an individual can remain at a Persona stage, repressing most of what is 
painful into the unconsciousness. 

At the next level, the individual in addressing the Unconscious may be willing to integrate the Ego with the inner psyche and reach a greater self-awareness. 

The last stage to self-realisation is to resolve the anima-animus conflict in the Collective Unconscious of the individual, turning most of the unconscious elements into conscious ones. 

Jung believed that self-expressions are conditioned by society and these personae often become substitutions for the 'real' self This self can be recovered through a process of individuation.

&lt;em&gt;taken from a thesis i found discussing tori morrison's works. &lt;/em&gt;

pretty interesting way of looking at individuation i must say.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:185565</id>
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    <title>if you were 13, won't you love edward cullen too?</title>
    <published>2009-12-14T15:52:58Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-14T15:52:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">“Edward Cullen may come in a different, darker package, but he still represents your typical teenage Tiger Beat dream boat: he wants only you, girl, he’ll always be true, girl, he’ll totally wait till you’re married, girl, there’s nobody else in the world for him, girl, he may be bad, but he’ll be good to you, girl, etc. He’s the guy you can dream about making out with, because you know you’ll never make out with him. He represents the kind of love that never comes with rejection, because you know he’s not real and you could never have him anyway. He’s a safe means of falling in love for those who desperately want to know what it feels like”</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:181846</id>
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    <title>i love red heads</title>
    <published>2009-11-28T01:43:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-28T01:43:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2555/4134759127_20d036ae6c_o.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because they are more interesting to look at than normal people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because they need more attention now that scientists have discovered that it is impossible to genetically get redheads. they have to breed one another to sustain redheads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because red heads have more fun now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at rupert grint!&lt;br /&gt;and the current ANTM Cycle 13 winner.&lt;br /&gt;She can go far, this one.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:180911</id>
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    <title>wow</title>
    <published>2009-11-27T02:17:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T02:17:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">le icon of america talk show hosts is ending her show in 2011!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="87" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant be that they are losing money right? lol</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:180642</id>
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    <title>at this age this time</title>
    <published>2009-11-27T01:57:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-27T01:57:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">This could be true.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * The truth is, a great mind must be androgynous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Samuel Taylor Coleridge&lt;/span&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:180340</id>
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    <title>this sent shivers down my spine</title>
    <published>2009-11-25T03:39:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-25T03:39:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">read this poem last night at 1am and gave me the &lt;i&gt;chills&lt;/i&gt; man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I absolutely love words. The constant changes words can manipulate itself into so many different forms, it amazes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Other Side of a Mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Coleridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I sat before my glass one day, &lt;br /&gt;And conjured up a vision bare, &lt;br /&gt;Unlike the aspects glad and gay, &lt;br /&gt;That erst were found reflected there - &lt;br /&gt;The vision of a woman, wild &lt;br /&gt;With more than womanly despair. &lt;br /&gt;Her hair stood back on either side &lt;br /&gt;A face bereft of loveliness. &lt;br /&gt;It had no envy now to hide &lt;br /&gt;What once no man on earth could guess. &lt;br /&gt;It formed the thorny aureole &lt;br /&gt;Of hard, unsanctified distress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her lips were open - not a sound &lt;br /&gt;Came though the parted lines of red, &lt;br /&gt;Whate'er it was, the hideous wound &lt;br /&gt;In silence and secret bled. &lt;br /&gt;No sigh relieved her speechless woe, &lt;br /&gt;She had no voice to speak her dread. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in her lurid eyes there shone &lt;br /&gt;The dying flame of life's desire, &lt;br /&gt;Made mad because its hope was gone, &lt;br /&gt;And kindled at the leaping fire &lt;br /&gt;Of jealousy and fierce revenge, &lt;br /&gt;And strength that could not change nor tire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shade of a shadow in the glass, &lt;br /&gt;O set the crystal surface free! &lt;br /&gt;Pass - as the fairer visions pass - &lt;br /&gt;Nor ever more return, to be &lt;br /&gt;The ghost of a distracted hour, &lt;br /&gt;That heard me whisper: - 'I am she!'                                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:179980</id>
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    <title>palahniuk love</title>
    <published>2009-11-25T03:35:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-25T03:46:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img alt="" src="http://8.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kthjk6bwPG1qzwaddo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot friggin wait till exams are over before i troop to the library to borrow ALL of his works and indulge in some psychotic literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; also, some Neil Gaiman.&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in love? Horrible, isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life &amp;hellip; you give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like &amp;quot;maybe we should be just friends&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;how very perceptive&amp;quot; turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. Nothing should be able to do that. Especially not love. I hate love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Neil Gaiman (Rose Walker, in Sandman #65)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:178870</id>
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    <title>HUIWEN LOOK ITS DAVID CHOI !!!!!!</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T11:10:56Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-22T02:27:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="86" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love love his music sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;but this song is soo sad managed to work out the lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened&lt;br /&gt;after last summer&lt;br /&gt;when we broke up &lt;br /&gt;in september&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't seen you&lt;br /&gt;feels like a long time&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it still hurts&lt;br /&gt;but i always get by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still got a piece of you&lt;br /&gt;under my skin&lt;br /&gt;it's always there no matter where i've been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i ever see you on the street&lt;br /&gt;i will pretend i'll didn't see&lt;br /&gt;and turn my face away&lt;br /&gt;it'll be small talk anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos if i look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;then i'll have say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and that'll break my heart&lt;br /&gt;so I won't even start&lt;br /&gt;no i won't even start.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you love&lt;br /&gt;and i wish you true&lt;br /&gt;thats the best i can&lt;br /&gt; do for you&lt;br /&gt;cos you'll probably find love&lt;br /&gt;in someone new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to let go&lt;br /&gt;yet it's hard to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i run into you&lt;br /&gt;with your arm by his side&lt;br /&gt;just to know that&lt;br /&gt;it'll come just like a knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i ever see you on the street&lt;br /&gt;i'll pretend i didn't never see&lt;br /&gt;and turn my face away&lt;br /&gt;it'll be small talk anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos if i look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;then i'll have say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and that'll break my heart&lt;br /&gt;so I won't even start&lt;br /&gt;no i won't even start.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;i'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;oh that's what i'll say&lt;br /&gt;so if i ever see you on the street&lt;br /&gt;i'll pretend that i'll didn't see&lt;br /&gt;and i'll turn my face&lt;br /&gt;its small talk anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i ever look into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;then i'll have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;tt'll break my heart&lt;br /&gt;so i wont even start&lt;br /&gt;oh i won't even start&lt;br /&gt;no i won't even start&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <title>chick flick ftw</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T05:48:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-21T05:48:01Z</updated>
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    <title>Hurt Locker</title>
    <published>2009-11-21T03:39:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-21T03:39:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="84" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is reallyyyyy good.&lt;br /&gt;Mmmhmm.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:178032</id>
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    <title>lovin' twitter</title>
    <published>2009-11-16T07:48:05Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-16T07:50:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">@singapore_news is my favourite twitter to follow right now and look at this latest twit (on 16nov09, 3.37pm) regarding a post about the longest serving political prisoner LKY put behind bars back in 1960s giving a speech for the FIRST TIME EVER in the longest time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never used to be so open before, for these political prisoners used to have to seek underground methods to give their speeches and share their stories in the past but now thanks to technological advances it's pretty amazing what we can learn from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="83" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these political prisoners speak volumes for the part of history that was lost when they taught us social studies and singapore history back when we were in secondary school. we can continuously lament on what was censored from our young, impressionable minds when they were expounding propagandic issues to us.</content>
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    <title>channing tatum</title>
    <published>2009-11-12T05:05:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-12T05:05:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="81" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot hot hot stuff.</content>
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    <title>SHO CUTE</title>
    <published>2009-11-10T11:43:47Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-10T11:43:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y10/zhenn/37153.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>stevey mccurry again</title>
    <published>2009-11-09T02:23:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-09T02:23:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="80" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dream is to save/earn enough money to buy a collection of his photograph and display around the house!</content>
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    <title>oooooo</title>
    <published>2009-11-09T02:16:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-09T02:16:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="78" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leighton meester's lips are damn hot, that all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y10/zhenn/Screenshot2009-11-09atAM101405.png" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:seven_roses:173794</id>
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    <title>steve mcCurry's brilliance shines through</title>
    <published>2009-11-08T06:29:48Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-08T08:58:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I'd really love to own a book from him, if he ever published one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9nov is coming soon, where people will be celebrating &amp;quot;the festival of freedom&amp;quot; in lieu of the anniversary of the fall of the berlin wall in 1989&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is sucha beautiful photograph taken by him (in nov 1989!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, i'd like to speak with him. ask him to tell me about his experiences, his travels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how, how did he manage to find that courage to continue shooting photographs after photographs of sadness, destruction, death and poverty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y10/zhenn/00438_19_8berlin-wall.jpg" alt="" /&gt;</content>
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    <title>You can do better</title>
    <published>2009-11-05T06:49:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-11-05T06:49:22Z</updated>
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    <title>FOUND IT</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T01:40:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T01:40:27Z</updated>
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    <title>IMAKEEMGOODGIRLSGOBAD</title>
    <published>2009-10-25T11:29:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-25T14:52:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="74" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blair waldorf can sing!</content>
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    <title>fucking fantastic</title>
    <published>2009-10-23T17:19:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-23T17:19:30Z</updated>
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    <title>why do people hate you, president obama?</title>
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    <title>seven_roses @ 2009-10-13T19:15:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-13T11:15:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-13T11:15:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don’t, and believe that..."&lt;br /&gt;from thoughts detained&lt;br /&gt;“So love the people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don’t, and believe that everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it. If it changes your life, let it. Nobody said that it’d be easy, they just promised it would be worth it. Eventually feels a lot better than actually.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ellen Pompeo, Grey’s Anatomy</content>
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    <title>seven_roses @ 2009-10-03T16:53:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-03T08:54:02Z</published>
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