Below are the 15 most recent journal entries recorded in Bitchiology 101: No Sugar, All Spice!'s LiveJournal:

Thursday, February 19th, 2004
9:23 am	Hitchhiker Lonely girl, on the side of the road. Heartfelt pain of all her own. Begging to be freed, can never be. Lost in the whirlwind of eternity. Thumb stuck up, won’t you help a lost girl out? No rides to a better world found. Crying a river, turned to flood. Drowing her world of the unloved. ©2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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9:23 am	Pains Tortured Vision Whizzing by, Deep into the night. Sinking in. Biting my cry. Twisted souls, Torture to my own. Markings show through, No time to hide. Pains’ vision, Shows in my eyes. ©2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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Monday, February 16th, 2004
2:09 pm	Untitled Wander, Lost. Soulless, Heart. Dead, Gone. No more time. Pain, Filled. Naked, Scared. Alone, Unaware. Heart left bare. Torn, Bleed. Flowing, Free. Angry, Unfailr. Caring blindly unaware. Love once here, Leaves me bare. Tears in my eyes, Drying in the loss of my life. © 2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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2:07 pm	Untitled Start out bright, Shining like a star. Turning gray, Here comes day. Time I hate, Where you can see me cry. Tears of rain, Fall from my eyes. Cant hide, From my pain. Not until, Night falls again. © 2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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Saturday, February 7th, 2004
8:44 pm	Happy Valentines Day To Eric Can’t you see my heart? The glow in my eyes? The fact I smile, As I fall asleep at night? Just one word from you, And a gray day turns blue. Just one smile, And my heart reaches out to you. Not a second goes by, That you aren’t on my mind. For each minute that you’re near, The more I realize that I truly care. ©2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe. Written for Eric B. Current Mood: depressed
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Tuesday, January 6th, 2004
11:07 pm	Whore Another girl, Turned again. Wishes were, Never again. Whore remains Ravaged over again. Crying out, Into the night. No one wants, To save this life. Body tore, Beyond repair. Hair singed everywhere. Respect lost, Moment of pay. Pleaing begins, No one cares. Family lost, To the state. No one to support, Addicted to cocain. Only way, To survive. That last fix, She must find. Many crack babies, Once are born. Left in trash cans, By that whore. Once was hope, Now is none. Lost in a society, She once thought wrong. © 2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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Saturday, January 3rd, 2004
1:48 pm	Fields of flies Fill my eyes. Engulfing me With their lies. With each try Is another loss. Unable to find my cost. Must I pay With my life? I just need To find my light. © 2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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Friday, January 2nd, 2004
2:22 pm	Untitled The lost forest Of my mind. Noone's left To hear my cry. The kingdom has won. My soul can not move on. Screams echo into the night. Never realized they were mine. Flowery hills, Rivers gone mad. Not even a soulless shell Could survive this land. ©2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe
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2:19 pm	Untitled Smoke filled room, Void of dreams. Visions dont come, Just my screams. Echoing throught he lonely halls. My crys unheard, Wishes absurd. ©2004 Angela Ja'net Shupe Current Mood: bored
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Wednesday, December 31st, 2003
8:37 am	Lost in illusion Drifting alone, That illusion of me. I'm lost in a land, Where I cant see. I wander aimlessly To find my peace. What my soul cant have, Is always just out of reach. For a lifetime, It could be. Long before my dreams, Ever find me. ©2003 Angela J. Shupe Current Mood: sick
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8:31 am	Looking into your eyes, I'm dying to see. What has me enchanted Beyond belief? It's taken my soul To new heights. I'm lost in Euphoria Without any fight. Please take my hand And tell me it'll be all right. Dont leave me here to die On this cold winter night. ©2003 Angela J. Shupe Current Mood: sick
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8:29 am	A lonely tear Falls from my eye. It is time, To say good night. My soul stolen From my body. What's left for all to see, Is just a hollowed out version of me. ©2003 Angela J. Shupe Current Mood: sick
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Thursday, December 11th, 2003
10:15 am	Untitled With this breath, I do fall. Hell has come To take us all. Worth of life Is not had. Nothing exists, The world's gone mad. ©2003 Angela J. Shupe Current Mood: bored
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Saturday, December 6th, 2003
9:40 pm	Untitled Heart aching, Soul breaking, Losing all I hold dear. Nothing is right, You're all wrong. Ruining my last thread of hope, Being all alone. Dreams kicked out the door, The girl I once adored. Leave this waste of me Spilled on the floor. Current Mood: sick
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Thursday, December 4th, 2003
9:36 pm	Untitled Drowning in a sea of pain. It happens over and over again. Sorrow flows through my bones, Something tells me I'll never know. A future will never come, Because all I do is run. From the truth, I must hide. I'm safer, Living within a lie. Current Mood: awake
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