<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7022501</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:56:20.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lissa's Rants</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lissa hope*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04474741168598624128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7022501.post-108509514700271064</id><published>2004-05-20T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T20:07:27.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 required days &amp; counting</title><content type='html'>philip has been a real dick today.  sometimes, when i have particularly hard days dealing with him i want to hurt him back just as he's been hurting me.  but then i think:  thats not what God would want me to do.  and plus, what have i to be bitter about?  i have the sweetest, funniest boyfriend who treats me like royalty and makes me feel beautiful and loved.  what more could i ask for?  i also dont think i have it in me to be cruel to him.  i did love him more than the air.  and i cant say that i still do, but i do still care.  we were incredibly close.&lt;br /&gt;so yea, he's kinda ruining graduation for me.  but i wont let him!!!  8 days til i graduate with honors.  i never imagined i would graduate with honors.  i hope like hell my mother doesnt get drunk and forget to show up.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7022501-108509514700271064?l=lissasrants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/feeds/108509514700271064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7022501&amp;postID=108509514700271064' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108509514700271064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108509514700271064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/2004/05/2-required-days-counting.html' title='2 required days &amp; counting'/><author><name>lissa hope*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04474741168598624128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7022501.post-108492907194702684</id><published>2004-05-18T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T18:11:11.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pacify me</title><content type='html'>so, today was kinda strange.  good okay, i guess.  i need to start going to school more often.  i missed friday and monday (yesterday) and i have so much damn homework that i cant convince myself to start it.  graduation is coming up so quick and im not ready for it.  ill work through this summer and take a phlebotomy course in the fall.  may have to find a new job if i cant work my schedule around taking my brother to summer school.  im kinda thinking about SRU but i dont know if i can find the time or money.  or rather the time to make the money.  so for now, ill sit here alone with my cat curled up in my lap wishing i were somewhere with Ron.  gotta get my head straight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7022501-108492907194702684?l=lissasrants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/feeds/108492907194702684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7022501&amp;postID=108492907194702684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108492907194702684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108492907194702684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/2004/05/pacify-me.html' title='Pacify me'/><author><name>lissa hope*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04474741168598624128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7022501.post-108485042555554055</id><published>2004-05-17T20:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T20:20:25.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A pic of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://blasphemy.dyndns.org:8080/lissasblog/lissaprom.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7022501-108485042555554055?l=lissasrants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/feeds/108485042555554055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7022501&amp;postID=108485042555554055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108485042555554055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108485042555554055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/2004/05/pic-of-me.html' title='A pic of me'/><author><name>lissa hope*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04474741168598624128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7022501.post-108484687794527669</id><published>2004-05-17T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T19:21:17.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fragile</title><content type='html'>wow.  im writing this b/c i need to.  for myself, b/c ive been having trouble breathing lately.  its been a crazy month of ups and downs.  unfortunatly, more downs than ups.  but im finally happy again.  i think that if you share your experiences, then others can learn from them and draw strength.  so maybe im doing this for everyone who reads this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7022501-108484687794527669?l=lissasrants.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/feeds/108484687794527669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7022501&amp;postID=108484687794527669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108484687794527669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7022501/posts/default/108484687794527669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lissasrants.blogspot.com/2004/05/fragile.html' title='The Fragile'/><author><name>lissa hope*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04474741168598624128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
