<?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-37415700</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:28:53.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when thingz go wrong</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockie1992.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37415700/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockie1992.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>behind these eyez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764014904678292855</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-37415700.post-116308984094427847</id><published>2006-11-09T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T08:30:40.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my response to (Yesterday, i cried)</title><content type='html'>this story is about a girl named Rahonda. Rahonda is a young mother that is trying to make a better life because the life that she is living now is not a very goood one. All her life she has bein aabused phsically and mentally. It seems that everyone she loves end up hurting her, all her life she has never felt true love . all the people in her life that she loved has let her downand she has wnever bean touhg anything, she learns by listing to other people talk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37415700-116308984094427847?l=rockie1992.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockie1992.blogspot.com/feeds/116308984094427847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37415700&amp;postID=116308984094427847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37415700/posts/default/116308984094427847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37415700/posts/default/116308984094427847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockie1992.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-response-to-yesterday-i-cried.html' title='my response to (Yesterday, i cried)'/><author><name>behind these eyez</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14764014904678292855</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>
