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<title>Broken</title>
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<title>A bit about me</title>
<description>   Hi whoever&amp;nbsp;you are&amp;nbsp;that&#039;s&amp;nbsp;reading this... I&#039;m Suzie, 15/f/Edinburgh or Wishaw. First off&amp;nbsp;I&#039;m making this diary&amp;nbsp;&#039;cause&amp;nbsp;I don&#039;t have anyone to&amp;nbsp;tell apart from the pc and&amp;nbsp;you internet peeps - sad eh? but yea.   
  I suppose&amp;nbsp;you could describe my life as broken (seriously bl**dy F**ked up!!!). We used&amp;nbsp;to be a happy, (relatively) normal family, me, Mum, Dad and my lil sis K. All was fine until Dad lost his job and we had&amp;nbsp;to sell our house then it all broke up. Mum moved to my evil auntie&#039;s house and Dad and K moved to some unknown place. As for me, I was crashing at&amp;nbsp;a guy&#039;s&amp;nbsp;house above a pub.  
  I&amp;nbsp;was a whore, having sex for money with name-less, lonely middle-aged men who drank at the pub. Now don&#039;t judge me on this. Just close your eyes and think for a moment what it must be like to have no family, no friends, no home and absolutley nothing to live for. I took drugs, simply because they made me feel so much better and when you&#039;re as...</description>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Feb 2005 08:15:58 +0100</pubDate>
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