<?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-5320268444327647022</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:00:40.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blu's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blus-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5320268444327647022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blus-blog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10601977071022185375</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5320268444327647022.post-8328004250660791587</id><published>2008-12-18T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:24:35.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blorg</title><content type='html'>is it ok to just lay down and die now? i swear i am not as crazy as everyone else. *le sigh* i have had an awful week and it doesnt seem to get any better. i  feel so utterly alone in the world its like wtf else could go wrong? i feel like im being pushed to the side by my bf he says im acting wierd well goddamnit i say hes acting wierd! ffs i mena come on now seriously *pinches bridge of nose* i freakign trying to do better. everthing i do seem to go to shit. even with the best of intentions. lol i cant win oh but i can definitely lose. sigh. i thoguth id have a better year. i got off of substance abuse(pills and weed), alcohol (was really last year) and i freakign quit smoking cigarettes. i got a new job im tryng to be responsible. i work full tiem an also over time. i havent missed a day but 2 and that was because i was bad sick :( and had a drs note. i have had trouble getting my visa to visit my bf in the UK it finally coem through and with the way the last week has been i dont even know if i want to go anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am torn. i do want ot go so very very bad and visit him and everythign can be ok for a week or two and we can make love and spend christmas together and have a great time with his family and just be normal and hang out with another. i miss him turrbl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand he has been a major asshole to me lately. graned i am a bitch but ffs i dont hide it. most women are liek this right? were all bitches right? i mean seriously .sigh. he hurted me bad. he doesnt trust me &gt;.&lt; (now i know why i have a hard tiem trusting him is because he hasnt trusted me at all from the begining i get it now or im being wierd with my thoguths again) but he seriously hurted me he doesnt think i am responsible when i am tryign my hardest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wont move here says its impossible. he wants me to move there. i want to but my visa is fucked up. and i cant live htere unless we married really. but we have to be married an living together for 2 years before i can move over there with him or soem shit liek that thorughou the visas. BLORG i am misspelling. i am tired. i should listen to rowan more. i do listen to waht he says. it jsut diesnt register for a lil while till after the fact. i think i am going into my shell again. nice place in here out of the cold of the souls anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this blog i can ramble about anythign and the best part. noones prolly ever gonna read it and even if they do theyll think im crazy unless they see me for waht i am (insanely in love and fearful/less) and prolly not care anyways. lol. i need to put up some poetry on here. looking a bit drab and what way to make this page more dreadful than it is by putting up some wretched heartbreakign poems or soem happy happy winkle poems lol wow i neeeeeeeed sleeeeeeeep omfg just  few more days and i can see him and ge a decents nites sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfg i am so gonn start being alot more quiet. i really need to talk less. *sigh* i am so got tissues i totally go from one extreme to the other. ftw. 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