﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Mmm_Doritos's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Mmm_Doritos</description><language>en</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos</link></image><item><title>Friday, May 09, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/656195975/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/656195975/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 19:44:48 GMT</pubDate><description>my thoughts have been filled lately with so much new stuff.&amp;nbsp; they turned on a dime, one day i was sure of something and now its completely different.&amp;nbsp; and this time it seems farther away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but who knows.&amp;nbsp; weirder things have happened.&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/656195975/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, April 29, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/654528155/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/654528155/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 01:06:39 GMT</pubDate><description>Something about me doesn't let myself have a good day.&amp;nbsp; Everything will be going nicely, but then I'll remind myself of stuff that bothers me, and I can't help it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I see a psychiatrist every couple of weeks, or whenever things get bad.&amp;nbsp; Today she told me she loves seeing me because my life is almost like a movie or something.&amp;nbsp; I guess so, stuff is always going on.&amp;nbsp; Between all the stuff I do, the drama, and the shit that happens to me I guess that's true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;What has even happened to me the past two months?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Walking home from work one evening I was jumped.&amp;nbsp; The kid ended up stabbing me in the stomach a little bit.&amp;nbsp; My birthday... my parents never even said happy birthday to me, but I had a sweet joint birthday party with Melanie.&amp;nbsp; Then the backpacking trip... Ugh, our campsite flooded, we hiked 4 miles to a worse campsite, all the roads were destroyed by mudslides, we had to stay in a bathroom for 24 hours, then Joe I and his friend Matt went to get the truck and we caught in a blizzard, then we had to ride what seemed like forever soaking wet in the back of a truck when it was freezing outside.&amp;nbsp; I saw my friends in Oh, Sleeper for the hundreth time. Then the free Say Anything show where I had one of the most awkward moments of my life.&amp;nbsp; I skipped prom for Set Your Goals.&amp;nbsp; The I got a full credit for free since Santa Fe forgot to give it to me in the first place.&amp;nbsp; Plus various almost fights and arguments.&amp;nbsp; And lots of other peoples drama spilling over into my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It doesn't seem like a lot typed out like that.&amp;nbsp; But it was.&amp;nbsp; To me at least.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't like change.&amp;nbsp; It seems like everyone's starting to go different ways, and have new lives.&amp;nbsp; And the bad part in that is I don't see myself fitting into my friends lives anymore.&amp;nbsp; I feel replaced.&amp;nbsp; Everyone else has forgotten me and it sucks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't fit anywhere.&amp;nbsp; I miss being the most important part of someone's life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Everything takes a toll.&amp;nbsp; Every word, every gesture, every action.&amp;nbsp; I treat everyone else how I feel on the inside.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I build things up in my head.&amp;nbsp; I make everything way worse, or seem way better then they really are.&amp;nbsp; Even the littlest thing.&amp;nbsp; I over analyze every single thing in my entire life.&amp;nbsp; Everything someone says, I think of every possible reason they said it, or look for hidden meanings.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My temper is getting out of control.&amp;nbsp; I've been snapping on tons of people.&amp;nbsp; At work, school... work.&amp;nbsp; I even made someone cry yesterday and I didn't even care.&amp;nbsp; I just got my satisfaction in knowing that I was right.&amp;nbsp; And now I feel bad.&amp;nbsp; I always feel bad later.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A lot of people say they don't regret anything because it helped them learn stuff about themselves.&amp;nbsp; But I do.&amp;nbsp; I regret so many things...&amp;nbsp; Big and little.&amp;nbsp; I regret things I say to people.&amp;nbsp; How I sometimes treat people.&amp;nbsp; The way I handled situations...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The littlest thing can set me off.&amp;nbsp; I can be having the day off my life, but then one little thing.&amp;nbsp; It always starts the same way.&amp;nbsp; It'll be going good.&amp;nbsp; Then the trigger (or no trigger, sometimes its random).&amp;nbsp; I start get really anxious...&amp;nbsp; whatever I'm doing gets sloppy, and I get frustrated.&amp;nbsp; Then it just spirals into a full blown depression... my heart sinks to my feet and I'm frozen.&amp;nbsp; The most recent good example of this was a couple of weeks ago.&amp;nbsp; I got to work and the first 30 minutes was going very smoothly, every thing was running fine.&amp;nbsp; Then, the trigger.&amp;nbsp; I was on window at the time.&amp;nbsp; I started forgetting drinks, mixing up orders, and I just got really angry.&amp;nbsp; Then I lost it.&amp;nbsp; I left work, I told them I was sick and we had extra people.&amp;nbsp; Baz was there and we left and as soon as I walked out the door I broke down.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't stop crying.&amp;nbsp; Baz is a good guy, by the way.&amp;nbsp; He knows how to help someone.&amp;nbsp; It almost happened today, but I took control before it could.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm learning how to handle things?&amp;nbsp; Probably not, since earlier in the day I did lose it.&amp;nbsp; I completely snapped at one of the teachers at HOPE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm sure stress doesn't help me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I realized today how much I was missing out on something.&amp;nbsp; It was right there the entire time, and not that I could embrace it... it's gone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Everyday just brings me closer to a future I know will be bright.&amp;nbsp; I'm going to do something amazing.&amp;nbsp; Everything is a test.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can hope.&amp;nbsp; "There was never anything false about hope" said the coolest black man ever.&lt;br&gt;And I will hold that close to my heart for the rest of my life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Right now I'm hoping for a lot.&lt;br&gt;Next week will be uplifting.&amp;nbsp; I know it will be...&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/654528155/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, April 12, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/651860621/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/651860621/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 14:42:55 GMT</pubDate><description>you know what the worst feeling in the world is?&amp;nbsp; being replaced.&lt;br&gt;and being forgotten.&lt;br&gt;that shit sucks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i am so ready to move&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/651860621/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, April 05, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/650705720/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/650705720/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 15:49:12 GMT</pubDate><description>shits been better.&lt;br&gt;i've been super sick since monday&lt;br&gt;i dont get to walk with my classs&lt;br&gt;and according to my teacher i might not even graduate on time&lt;br&gt;i could finish in summer school tho...&lt;br&gt;and worst of all i feel like my best friends have abandoned me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;shits been better.&amp;nbsp; way better&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;going to out of state school sounds better and better everyday.&amp;nbsp; maybe when i come back in 4 years, everyone's problems will be taken care of.&amp;nbsp; I can see which people turned out nicely and which people ended up cooking meth in logan county, or who's still in school or still at taco bell.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i'm mainly worried about the people that wont make it out of oklahoma or taco bell.&lt;br&gt;and it seems like more and more of my friends are headed that way...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;or ill just go and get forgotten about entirely... yea, thats probably what will happen&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/650705720/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, February 27, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/644496457/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/644496457/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 18:46:14 GMT</pubDate><description>I wish I was dreaming.&lt;br&gt;That I could wake up tomorrow, and I wouldn't feel so empty.&amp;nbsp; I wouldn't feel so empty.&amp;nbsp; I would be able to enjoy things the way they are and not want anything more.&amp;nbsp; I hate how I go into these moods out of no where and shut out everyone.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I'm bipolar, and if so then it's getting worse.&lt;br&gt;I need to find something to give me reason.&amp;nbsp; I prayed for it once before, and He gave me hope in graduation.&amp;nbsp; But for some reason I still feel worthless.&amp;nbsp; And my motivation comes and goes just as often as my mood changes.&amp;nbsp; Just this morning I felt amazing and got a lot of work done, but for the past few hours I've just felt like moping around, doing nothing.&amp;nbsp; It's so hard to stay focused.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I need something.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I should start changing the way things go.&amp;nbsp; Starting today.&amp;nbsp; I just need the motivation&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/644496457/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, February 24, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643867660/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643867660/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 00:00:58 GMT</pubDate><description>i really wish i would've gotten help for my depression.&amp;nbsp; i know things arent terrible, but i cant help but let everything take the best of me.&amp;nbsp; It really sucks when you don't have anyone there to give you a positive word.&amp;nbsp; It seems like everything I've heard from anyone for the past forever has just been them telling me i cant do something, or putting me down in some way, and even if you're joking it really sucks.&amp;nbsp; Especially right now, when I dont feel like anything is going my way.&amp;nbsp; Nothing at all.&amp;nbsp; I feel like everyone's constantly attacking me, even if they aren't.&amp;nbsp; I wish someone would at least act like they cared what I had to say or how I felt.&amp;nbsp; All I want is someone to talk to </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643867660/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 22, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643683061/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643683061/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 15:53:48 GMT</pubDate><description>I should stop jumping to conclusions. </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/643683061/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, January 20, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638427462/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638427462/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 01:24:27 GMT</pubDate><description>The hardest thing I've ever had to do was sit back while you hurt yourself and there was nothing I could do.&amp;nbsp; For no reason I felt it was in some way my fault.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638427462/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, January 18, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638238292/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638238292/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 16:20:00 GMT</pubDate><description>fucking hell man.&lt;br&gt;i really wish i could handle myself better then i do.&amp;nbsp; i really wish that this would all be over and it wouldnt bother me anymore.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;why... :(&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/638238292/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 03, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/635590912/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/635590912/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 13:39:11 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;2007 sucked becuase&amp;nbsp;I let it suck.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Never again!&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Mmm_Doritos/635590912/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>