<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128</id><updated>2009-10-14T04:15:41.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is a COLORFUL mess</title><subtitle type='html'>If life was only black and white, nothing would be painted right. 
No sad deep blues, or happy yellow hues.

Appreciate the things in your life that make it colorful.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-7367489636304084968</id><published>2009-06-21T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:13:37.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where would I be if all my DREAMS came true?</title><content type='html'>I WANT to wake up and exercise&lt;br /&gt;                  eat healthy!&lt;br /&gt;Get ready for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;TRAVEL, TRAVEL, TRAVEL.&lt;br /&gt;tell the truth&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;live my life.&lt;br /&gt;Go on adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;Learn to play the piano&lt;br /&gt;Understand the way people feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;understand in general.&lt;br /&gt;accept the things i don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;start my own clothing boutique&lt;br /&gt;i want to&lt;br /&gt;... let people in.&lt;br /&gt;break down my many barriers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Learn to S W I M.&lt;br /&gt;love. be loved. and love.&lt;br /&gt;forgive. learn.&lt;br /&gt;choose a major.&lt;br /&gt;go on more adventures, take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;JOIN the peace corps... maybe.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have a job that i like. or at least i can tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have some sort of savings&lt;br /&gt;i want to be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;i want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEEL.&lt;br /&gt;..... Freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;DANCE. DANCE, DANCE.&lt;br /&gt;BE IN CONTROL,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want BALANCE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-7367489636304084968?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/7367489636304084968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=7367489636304084968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/7367489636304084968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/7367489636304084968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-would-i-be-if-all-my-dreams-came.html' title='Where would I be if all my DREAMS came true?'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-911059787840870765</id><published>2008-12-09T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T13:37:23.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk, walk, run. I CAN FLY.</title><content type='html'>Like the mercy corps, i believe that "human imagination and energy can inspire innovative solutions to any problem, no matter how intractable." My values, my heart, my soul, my very core inspires and intensely urges me to act, to make a difference. I just don't know how to do that when getting out of bed seems to be too much on occasion.  I feel uplifted by things i discover in my everyday life: music i hear, things I observe, thoughts that i think and even more often than not, my feelings. Sometimes I am overwhelmed with feelings. Feelings that go beyond any form of verbal expression, Its beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, alone and secluded on a lonely winters day I laugh; I OVERFLOW with contentment with the only reason being the contentment could no longer stand to be ignored. It's amazing how difficult it is for me to get the idea of free agency under control. Free agency = decisions and choices. That means i choose, I choose to get out of bed, i choose to observe, imagine, create, love, forgive, eat, listen, talk, walk, run, and sometimes i think even fly! I choose to not let the fact that i got pulled over this morning ruin my day... well you get the picture. I choose to be in control.  Its a funny thing, I believe once I solidly harness this concept in it entirety i can change the world, but  until then, I'll just take it one day at a time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be happy! &lt;br /&gt;Right now.&lt;br /&gt;Because YOU CAN BE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-911059787840870765?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/911059787840870765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=911059787840870765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/911059787840870765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/911059787840870765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/12/talk-walk-run-i-can-fly.html' title='talk, walk, run. I CAN FLY.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-3744646679465897864</id><published>2008-10-27T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T23:52:26.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear.</title><content type='html'>So tonight was a fun night, very Halloween appropriate! Some of my very dearest friends and I wanted a good scare so we went on a little walk around the cemetery. We didn't actually go into the cemetery but we walked along the gate. It was dark, quite, and absolutely&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; chilling&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We were walking along when the street light about a hundred feet in front of us decided to flicker and die, this of course gave us the chills and we let out a few delightfully fearful screams. The light then turned back on, shiny and bright like nothing was wrong. As we continued to walk towards this street light, again it flickered and died. We turned the corner and at the exact same time Rayna and I exclaimed, "wait is that a person?" We paused and starred into the darkness. We convinced ourselves there was a shadow and turned to run away. Our adrenaline pumping, we were were making good time, grasping each other as we went. we ran past the light and, who would have guessed it turned off a third time. This strange event only made us move our little booties faster. We got to the car, got in and locked the doors. We (in between our panting) began to laugh. As we started driving, we had to pass the devil light one more time... and yeah you guessed it, as soon as we passed, it flickered to its death once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween has never really been my favorite holiday but... i do enjoy a good scare every once in awhile :). Anyway the real purpose for me writing this blog is to convey something that i have been thinking about alot lately and that is the idea of fear. Fear is something i fear. Everyone has fears. Some are small things like spiders or heights, while others land themselves on a completely different scale. Things such as loneliness or wrong being done to those we love, maybe even fear of the things we feel or think, fear of our minds and the power it has over us. Fear is a horrible thing, it is or can be detrimental. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear is an everyday thing. Fear affects our decisions in our daily life and in our long term goals. Fear is what grants me my insecurities. Fear dulls my expression, dims my perceptions, confuses my thoughts, and  distresses my demeanor.  FEAR. this single word brings a rush of emotion to my heart and many words to my mind including doubt, despair, anxiety, distress, cowardice and darkness. Fear keeps my own mind from being free, I am a prisoner to my own fear.  if fear was a person, what would we say about them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;She calls&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;She finds a way&lt;br /&gt;And in the shadow&lt;br /&gt;She crawls&lt;br /&gt;Clutching her faded photograph&lt;br /&gt;My image under her thumb&lt;br /&gt;Yes with a message for my heart&lt;br /&gt;And in the mist&lt;br /&gt;There she rides&lt;br /&gt;And castles are burning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as I twist I hold tight&lt;br /&gt;And I ride to work every morning&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Fear is chaining my heart, keeping it from freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite quotes on the topic of fear. Follow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DON MIGUEL RUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;Death is not the biggest fear we have; our biggest fear is taking the risk to be alive -- the risk to be alive and express what we really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEANOR ROOSEVELT:&lt;br /&gt;You gain strength, courage, and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You must do the thing which you think you cannot do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HENRY JAMES:&lt;br /&gt;Be not afraid of life. Believe that life is worth living, and your belief will help create the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIANNE WILLIAMSON:&lt;br /&gt;And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our fear, our presence automatically liberates others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RALPH WALDO EMERSON:&lt;br /&gt;Don't waste life in doubts and fears; spend yourself on the work before you, well assured that the right performance of this hour's duties will be the best preparation for the hours and ages that will follow it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;RALPH WALDO EMERSON:&lt;br /&gt;Do not be too timid and squeamish about your reactions. All life is an experiment. The more experiments you make the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fear. you listen here, and listen good. I'm leaving you and i don't feel bad. &lt;br /&gt;you may miss my presence but i know for a fact i wont miss yours&lt;br /&gt;I have the power to liberate myself from your grasp. &lt;br /&gt;I'm breaking the chains. &lt;br /&gt;I'm speaking up, taking charge flying free.&lt;br /&gt;I'm planting a seed of faith. faith is your enemy fear. &lt;br /&gt;SO fear beware.  &lt;br /&gt;My voice is coming through. and thats not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEAR AND FAITH CANNOT COEXSIST.&lt;br /&gt;I'M GOING TO START LIVING LIFE TO THE FULLEST... AND THAT MEANS ABSENT OF FEAR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-3744646679465897864?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/3744646679465897864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=3744646679465897864' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/3744646679465897864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/3744646679465897864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/10/fear.html' title='Fear.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-193195399750337912</id><published>2008-10-09T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:08:48.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye summer, sweet sweet summer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-51.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2882303761529810769&amp;amp;site=widget-51.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761529810769&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-51.slide.com/p1/2882303761529810769/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761529810769&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-51.slide.com/p2/2882303761529810769/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2882303761529810769&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-51.slide.com/p4/2882303761529810769/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye summer, goodbye! Goodbye Raintree, good by summer nights. Goodbye guitar sessions, goodbye scooter rides. Goodbye to the fabulous four. (Ryan, Rachel, Jeanie, Tua) Goodbye swimming pool. I fare thee well. Thanks for a good sunny happy summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-193195399750337912?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/193195399750337912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=193195399750337912' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/193195399750337912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/193195399750337912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-summer-sweet-sweet-summer.html' title='Goodbye summer, sweet sweet summer!!!'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-1728714686819571107</id><published>2008-08-15T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:01:50.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to change the world.</title><content type='html'>Music is such a beautiful thing. For me it is a great outlet for any emotion that i am feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a song on a blog recently that I thougt was amazing!! its by ingrid MIichealson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storm is coming but I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;People are dying, I close my blinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that i know is I'm breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to change the world...instead I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I want to believe in more than you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all that I know is I'm breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All i can do is keep breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I know is I'm breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is keep breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing.&lt;br /&gt;All we can do is keep breathing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just an update, i kind of gave up on blogging but its nice for me to have as a journal type thing.  Moving out of the drizzle and back in with the parentals. sad. happy. responsible i suppose. going back to UVU still undecided major. Working at a pex alarms setting up security systems til the end of october. hmmmm wishing i was in San Fransisco right this very second. sooooon though i hope i get to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and it was just my birthday yesterday i almost forgot, i worked 8 hours on my birthday went to dinner with some friends and went to bed! yayyyy!!! I'm 20 now WEIRD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-1728714686819571107?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/1728714686819571107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=1728714686819571107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/1728714686819571107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/1728714686819571107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-want-to-change-world.html' title='I want to change the world.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-2208738952482603241</id><published>2008-05-01T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:34:30.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CINNAMON is sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS THAT CORINNE BAILEY-RAE SURE DOES KNOW WHAT SHE IS TALKING ABOUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;" Three little birds sat on my window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;and they told me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I don't have to worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Summer came like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cinnamon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;little girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;double dutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; on the concrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Maybe sometimes we got it wrong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;but it's alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the more things seem to change, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the more they stay the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;OH don't you hesitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Girl put your records on, tell me your favorite song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yeah go ahead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;let your hair down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Saphire and faded jeans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i hope you get your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;just go ahead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;let your hair down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;your gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;blue as the sky somber and lonely, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;sippin tea in the bar by the road side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;just relax just relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;dont you let those other boys fool you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;gotta love that afro hair do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;maybe sometimes we feel afraid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;but its alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the more we stay the same, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the more they seem to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;your gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;it was more than i could take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;pity, for pity's sake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;some nights kept me awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i thought that i was stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;when you gonna realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;that you don't even have to try any longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;just go ahead and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;do what you want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;your gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-2208738952482603241?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/2208738952482603241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=2208738952482603241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/2208738952482603241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/2208738952482603241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/05/cinnamon-is-sweet.html' title='CINNAMON is sweet.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-4281149230106585283</id><published>2008-04-26T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:52:16.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Today. Today was a pretty day. I felt pretty. The sky was pretty... normal, and so were the trees. There were lots of colorful blossoms to be observed and enjoyed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The sun was a big disco ball, and I danced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I woke up at a slow pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I got ready to the beat of some french electronica music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; walked. Found a pretty awesome used bookstore with lots of pretty neat books, and an even cooler underground bead store with lots of pretty things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I bought some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;fier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ce b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;lue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;earrings at the catholic thrift store for a pretty f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ierce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; price. 25 cents ... mmmm hmmm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I enjoyed a delicious vanilla raspberry italian soda at a local coffee house and dreamed up some pretty cool things for my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I researched the genocide in darfur and checked out 3 books on genocide just for the mere sake of learning something new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; Also, I payed the gym a visit and ended my pretty day with a steaming hot shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I fell asleep reading one of my favorite books 'cry, the beloved country.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PRETTY = PEACEFUL=SMILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-4281149230106585283?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/4281149230106585283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=4281149230106585283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/4281149230106585283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/4281149230106585283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/04/pretty.html' title='Pretty.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-7593175552470948073</id><published>2008-04-16T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:08:12.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleeding Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rKd7n4f7_Zw/SAaUf_MPTvI/AAAAAAAAABA/bZwYLEnPgqU/s1600-h/journals_soultears.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 360px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_rKd7n4f7_Zw/SAaUf_MPTvI/AAAAAAAAABA/bZwYLEnPgqU/s200/journals_soultears.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189998897850699506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I try my best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;I don't succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am so tired,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;but I can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;but I walk alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My confusion is endless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; it goes on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I try and talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; my words are replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;  that stream down my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;where will I be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Right now I'm lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;and incomplete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I step back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;take a breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Something is broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm such a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Is there anyone out there who is lost and hurt and lonely too? Are they bleeding my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;s &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;into &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;one?  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Have i come undone? I wonder if there is a chance to overcome or maybe I'm just back at square one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOOK UP! AT NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;LETS START FLYING, TRYING.&lt;br /&gt;      STOP CRYING.&lt;br /&gt;SOMETIMES I JUST HAVE TO BELIEVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you could see this then you'd understand, if you could feel this then you'd understand.                 But I don't understand. My heart is heavy and it affects my eyes, it's hard to see clearly. the beauty comes in not understanding, and not always knowing.&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the search for passion, for meaning, for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Believe, Breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't talk, listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Discover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The future is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;full&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;of discovery. I'm in control! Where do I want to go? What things do I want to know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I am in control.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Somebody is listening to what I say. I'm under the surface, I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;to break through. Trying to reassure and be reassured that it's all going to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-7593175552470948073?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/7593175552470948073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=7593175552470948073' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/7593175552470948073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/7593175552470948073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/04/bleeding-colors.html' title='Bleeding Colors'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_rKd7n4f7_Zw/SAaUf_MPTvI/AAAAAAAAABA/bZwYLEnPgqU/s72-c/journals_soultears.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-8282793117156265710</id><published>2008-03-06T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T15:59:56.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>one of those moments when everything is so clear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;What do I want in life? A question, that for me is not easily answered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;I want to love and be loved... simple right? Actually, I would venture to say it is quite complicated. All I can do is be who I am. I AM REAL, I FEEL, I LAUGH, I CRY, I HURT, I LONG, AND I LAUGH SOME MORE. So I will continue to exist, but what will I do in this life, cause only I have the power to decide that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will travel to the core of my own sorrow and i will not shrink back from the further pains that life will bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I will be brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;I will be strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will dance with joy, and let that joy fill me within every inch of my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I WILL LAUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;I will wake up after a night of tears, no matter how much I don't want to , and do what needs to be done to keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;I will be okay with failure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;I will challenge myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;I will push the limits of my body, my mind and my spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 18px;"&gt;I will not give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I WILL FIND BEAUTY ALL AROUND, EVEN WHEN THINGS DON'T LOOK SO PRETTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-size: large;"&gt;I will stand by those i love even through the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I will be alone with myself and enjoy the company I keep in the empty moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I will worship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I will pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I WILL SERVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I will look like a fool if necessary, just for the adventure of being alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I will have faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will have hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will forgive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51); font-family: verdana; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I will have dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;and though it seems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I am just barely getting by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I will dream with TEARS in my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and most important,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-8282793117156265710?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/8282793117156265710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=8282793117156265710' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/8282793117156265710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/8282793117156265710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-of-those-moments-when-everything-is.html' title='one of those moments when everything is so clear.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-8686473435001187929</id><published>2008-02-27T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T10:42:01.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.</title><content type='html'>When life gets hard, discouraging, and looks hopeless i like to make lists of things that make me happy to lift my spirits :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that make me HAPPY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunny days, adventures, BEADED CURTAINS, PEACE symbols, little botiques in the middle of nowhere, used bookstores, regular book stores, coffee shops in the citly, insense, COLORS&lt;/span&gt;, dresses, being barefoot, being different, dancing, dancing in abandoned golf courses at night when no one is around, staring at the stars and having the stars stare back, counting the stars, talking about past times with friends, dreaming about the future, being on a schedule, following the rules, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;THROWING THE RULES OUT THE WINDOW, lightning storms in the summer, the sound of rain, the way snow sparkles, MY FAMILY, going on walks, laughing til i cry/ crying til i laugh/ or perhaps both at the same time, texting random things that people dont understand, getting reply's that dont exactly make sense either,&lt;/span&gt; inside jokes, sarcasm, fashion, kissing, peacock earrings, being held by someone just to be held... without an ounce of selfishness on either side, big baggy t-shirts, sitting in the hot tub after working out, rain tree, suprise parties, MY MOM! spending all day at the lake, TAN LINES! hiking, taking pictures, not making decisions, catholic thrift stores, pretending to be a homie g, truly believing i'm gangsta, making up raps, making people laugh, when people get my sense of humor, THE WORD LIBERATING, falling in love, laughing so hard your face hurts, a hot shower, no lines at the grocery store, getting mail, hearing a favorite song on the radio, hot towels fresh out of the dryer, chocolate milk, a good conversation, the beach, finding a 20 dollar bill in your coat from last winter, midnight phone calls that last for hours, running through the sprinklers, laughing for no reason at all, waking up and realizing you still have a few hours to sleep, first kiss, having someone play with my hair, hot chocolate runs, road trips with friends, swinging on swings, making cookies, holding hands with someone i care about, sunrise, sunsets, knowing that someone misses me, HUGS, knowing i've done the right thing no matter what other people think. feeling pain in order to feel joy, feeling peace and holding onto the way it feels, finding beauty around me even when things dont look so pretty,  feeling emotion in general, having moments (although very rare) when life seems so clear, being passionate even though at times i dont know what to be passionate about, being passionate about passion itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what makes you happy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-8686473435001187929?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/8686473435001187929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=8686473435001187929' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/8686473435001187929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/8686473435001187929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy-happy-happy-happy.html' title='HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY.'/><author><name>jeanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03858155200956567583</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17406131115604443231'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5439371154593186128.post-5851302484520295186</id><published>2008-02-22T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:47:35.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pure, simple, real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It only seems fair to start off my blogging experience with a little rap.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be pure, simple, real so don't give me no crap.&lt;br /&gt;It should be nice being able to keep up with all you chap's!&lt;br /&gt;oh snap, oh snap.&lt;br /&gt;"My pen drips,&lt;br /&gt;as i scribble my thoughts on thin strips,&lt;br /&gt;of emotion."&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed those lines from my g's Jurassic five.&lt;br /&gt;Masters of their time&lt;br /&gt;they really know whats up, know how to rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think blogging was a crime,&lt;br /&gt;but now I've had a change of mind.&lt;br /&gt;yo&lt;br /&gt;cause you better know&lt;br /&gt;I'm the j to the ea n the i the e&lt;br /&gt;cant no other girl put it down like me&lt;br /&gt;wicka wicka what?&lt;br /&gt;so peace and love don't you ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*best read out loud, maybe ask someone to lay down a beat.&lt;br /&gt;** oh and dont be afraid to get up and move yo feet.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5439371154593186128-5851302484520295186?l=breakablebottle.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breakablebottle.blogspot.com/feeds/5851302484520295186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5439371154593186128&amp;postID=5851302484520295186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/5851302484520295186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5439371154593186128/posts/default/5851302484520295186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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