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    <title>I can't put into other words.</title>
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    <content type="html">I can't stop keeping things to myself like this. I love you deep inside, and I would do anything for us to be back together, you know who you are. I know I've probably done a lot of bad things to you, and I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just give me a second chance, if you dont want to I'll understand.</content>
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    <title>Hello</title>
    <published>2003-08-29T14:00:35Z</published>
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    <content type="html">-walks into his room and sits at the computer. Puts on his beatles CD and logs onto the internet. Brings up his new journal and begins to write.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am introducing myself in my own journal. -slight laugh as he continues to write-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Andy Roddick, I'm a pro tennis player. Just turned pro in 2000 actually. I am number six in the 2003 champions race, which is still good being I was number 10 last year. I won my second title of the year at the Stella Artois Championships in London, England. That was pretty sweet. But the biggest thing I have done this year is split with my coach, Tarik Benhabiles, after a first-round loss at the French Open. I just didn't feel that he was as dedicated anymore as I was. -He shurgs a bit- But I am now working with Brad Gilbert, Andre Agassi's former coach, and he has been great. A very focused man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Boca Raton, Florida and I'm loving it here. There is just something about the sun and the beach that makes a person feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know you are all bored to death, so I will end this now I guess. But I'm usually here to talk if anyone wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim:&lt;br /&gt;Hit it Andy</content>
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