﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Iceman8822's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Iceman8822</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822</link></image><item><title>Wednesday, March 22, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/461661241/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/461661241/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 16:29:15 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;It's finally happened... I've resisted for a loooong time... but finally decided to get a &lt;STRONG&gt;myspace&lt;/STRONG&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I'll probably look in on&amp;nbsp;xanga from time to time, but I'm not making any promises. I'm not even sure how many people read this anymore. I wouldn't exactly say I'm the best updater ever&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;For anyone that has been reading...&amp;nbsp; It's been, fun&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/461661241/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, October 18, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/369911407/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/369911407/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2005 15:47:26 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Being Twenty-Something&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along&lt;BR&gt;with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about&lt;BR&gt;yourself that you didn't know and may not like. You start feeling &lt;BR&gt;insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get&lt;BR&gt;scared because you barely know where you are now.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You start realizing that people are selfish and that, maybe, those&lt;BR&gt;friends that you thought you were so close to aren't exactly the &lt;BR&gt;greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost touch&lt;BR&gt;with are some of the most important ones. What you don't recognize is&lt;BR&gt;that they are realizing that too, and aren't really cold, catty, mean or&lt;BR&gt;insincere but that they are as confused as you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You look at your job...and it is not even close to what you thought you&lt;BR&gt;would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job and realizing that&lt;BR&gt;you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and&lt;BR&gt;find yourself judging more than usual because suddenly you realize that&lt;BR&gt;you have certain boundaries in your life and are constantly adding &lt;BR&gt;things to your list of what is acceptable and what isn't.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure. You laugh and&lt;BR&gt;cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and&lt;BR&gt;confused. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Suddenly, change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with&lt;BR&gt;dear life, but soon realize that the past is drifting further and&lt;BR&gt;further away, and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move &lt;BR&gt;forward.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such&lt;BR&gt;damage to you. Or you lay in bed and wonder why you can't meet anyone&lt;BR&gt;decent enough that you want to get to know better. Or maybe you love &lt;BR&gt;someone but love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are&lt;BR&gt;doing this because you know that you aren't a bad person.&lt;BR&gt;One-night-stands and random hook ups start to look cheap. Getting wasted&lt;BR&gt;and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You go through the same emotions and questions over and over, and talk&lt;BR&gt;with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make&lt;BR&gt;a decision. You worry about loans, money, the future and making a life &lt;BR&gt;for yourself... and while winning the race would be great, right now&lt;BR&gt;you'd just like to be a contender!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to it. We&lt;BR&gt;are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we &lt;BR&gt;can to figure this whole thing out.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Iceman8822/369911407/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>