<?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-7126910250793003567</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:36:27.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dive in</title><subtitle type='html'>don't let life pass you by.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126910250793003567/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16366009402654088554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDPureL9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HiJweIug15Q/S220/jess.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126910250793003567.post-5416691197288550163</id><published>2010-08-18T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T03:39:34.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>This really isn't for anyone else, I'm just trying to figure out my own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right now, there are people all over the world who are just like you. They're lonely. They're missing somebody. They're in love with someone they probably shouldn't be in love with. They have secrets you wouldn't believe. They wish and they dream and they hope, and they look out the window whenever they're in the car or on a bus or a train and they watch the people on the streets and wonder what they've been through. They wonder if there are people out there like them. They're like you, and you could tell them everything and they would understand."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7126910250793003567-5416691197288550163?l=sunnysiideup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/feeds/5416691197288550163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/2010/08/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126910250793003567/posts/default/5416691197288550163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126910250793003567/posts/default/5416691197288550163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/2010/08/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>Jessye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16366009402654088554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDPureL9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HiJweIug15Q/S220/jess.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7126910250793003567.post-5870306035607350685</id><published>2010-08-09T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:07:43.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being here feels so pointless. I always say we should live in the moment and enjoy every bit of life while we can, but this transition is like free falling from one life to another. Once I move away to college and start my "new life" then I will have hit the ground and I'll be able to start walking again. Until then every action feels as if its for nothing - getting closer to people just to lose touch, meeting people I will never bond with, buying things I won't have space for. People that I love either cherish the time we have left together or figure its not worth it and walk away for good. It's a terrible feeling knowing that from here on out nothing will ever be the same, no matter how much I love the life that I have now...but it's life and I'm learning how to live it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7jgmgE-QDzA"&gt;The Morning Benders - Excuses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing. check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Again&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gold streets and city beats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Always mixed into everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The days we sit there side by side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The days I quickly run and hide&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you, can we run away now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let's save my body and mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sit here, it's dim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll watch the waves turn white at the tip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just drop me down and save yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Against your words, against your soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Left here again, I know it well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The same honest story for me to tell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every one like you again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll trust myself and turn my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not worth the days I hate to waste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But here again I'm pulled by fate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDpyS4V3TI/AAAAAAAAABA/3HYolKiDX3I/s1600/growingup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDpyS4V3TI/AAAAAAAAABA/3HYolKiDX3I/s320/growingup.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7126910250793003567-5870306035607350685?l=sunnysiideup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/feeds/5870306035607350685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126910250793003567/posts/default/5870306035607350685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7126910250793003567/posts/default/5870306035607350685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunnysiideup.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-here.html' title='Being Here.'/><author><name>Jessye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16366009402654088554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDPureL9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HiJweIug15Q/S220/jess.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ygbdQudYu34/TGDpyS4V3TI/AAAAAAAAABA/3HYolKiDX3I/s72-c/growingup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
