﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>glavanize's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from glavanize</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/glavanize</link></image><item><title>GOODBYE XANGA.</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/682307194/goodbye-xanga.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/682307194/goodbye-xanga.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:22:12 GMT</pubDate><description>hello blogger.com&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;come visit me.&lt;br&gt;I think its time for a change for once.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.vanessayniguez.blogspot.com"&gt;http://www.vanessayniguez.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/682307194/goodbye-xanga.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, October 29, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/680143501/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/680143501/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 04:01:16 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My mind suddenly became blank with all thought but one.&lt;br&gt;The one thought that I can never seem to get out of my head.&lt;br&gt;Reason for that is, the feeling of it is amazing.&lt;br&gt;I can't stop wondering about it... My heart&amp;nbsp; simply melts.&lt;br&gt;It's one thought.&lt;br&gt;Just one.&lt;br&gt;And it turns out, &lt;br&gt;the one thought is YOU.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/680143501/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, October 21, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/679124659/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/679124659/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2008 04:03:44 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I'm speechless, over the edge I'm just breathless. I never thought that I'd catch this, love bug again...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I must entirely and honestly say, that I am completely in love. Just thought I'd let you know after... who knows how many times.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;School feels so much better now. But it's still so hard waking up early in the&amp;nbsp;morning.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;But&amp;nbsp;I've sunken into the whole high school concept of living. I enjoy all of my classes.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;English honors is pretty hard, but now that we're done with The Odyssey, we're moving onto Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet, which I must say, I am the master at. My mom made me read both original and modern text thinking that it would help me in the whole acting career... which it did.&amp;nbsp;So, thanks for that Mama. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Drama- amazing! I've already performed five or six times. I can't wait for the musical.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;French! FUNFUNFUNFUN.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Bonjour! Je'mapplle Vanessa. Comment t'applle tu? J'ai quinze ans. Je suis americane.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Lalalalala :)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Geometry is geometry...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;AND&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I have my pink slip. WOOO&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I get my driver's permit soon.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;hello, I'm Vanessa, and a highschooler.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/679124659/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, October 15, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/678369657/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/678369657/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 04:35:46 GMT</pubDate><description>I'd really like to say what's on my mind at the moment, but I don't think I really can...&lt;br&gt;I need a vacation.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;with just me, Twilight, and my teddy bear. Sounds reeeal good at the moment.&lt;br&gt;I'll set it at the beach at around 17:45.&lt;br&gt;PERFECT.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and yet with the all perfectness, it still feels like something's missing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/678369657/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, September 27, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/676041527/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/676041527/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Sep 2008 07:41:05 GMT</pubDate><description>FLASHBACK!&lt;br&gt;I have a faint memory of this song. Like it was sung to me to go to sleep when I was a baby.&lt;br&gt;I have no clue! But I just remember something... something I can't quite point out.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ibxsiq-i384&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Sukiyaki Song.&lt;br&gt;&amp;#19978;&amp;#12434;&amp;#21521;&amp;#12356;&amp;#12390;&amp;#27497;&amp;#12371;&amp;#12358; &lt;i&gt;ue o muite aruk&amp;#333;&lt;/i&gt; ([I] shall walk looking up)&lt;br&gt;
&amp;#28057;&amp;#12364;&amp;#12371;&amp;#12412;&amp;#12428;&amp;#12394;&amp;#12356;&amp;#12424;&amp;#12358;&amp;#12395; &lt;i&gt;namida ga kobore nai y&amp;#333; ni&lt;/i&gt; (so [my] tears won't fall)&lt;br&gt;
&amp;#24605;&amp;#12356;&amp;#20986;&amp;#12377;&amp;#26149;&amp;#12398;&amp;#26085; &lt;i&gt;omoidasu haru no hi&lt;/i&gt; (remembering spring days)&lt;br&gt;
&amp;#19968;&amp;#20154;&amp;#12412;&amp;#12387;&amp;#12385;&amp;#12398;&amp;#22812; &lt;i&gt;hitori bocchi no yoru&lt;/i&gt; ([on this] lonely night)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/676041527/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, September 22, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675336020/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675336020/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 02:04:55 GMT</pubDate><description>Eat.&lt;br&gt;Sleep.&lt;br&gt;Golf.&lt;br&gt;Study.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is my high school life so far... My hands are still so busy. Everything is still going so fast.&lt;br&gt;But school is going pretty good for me. My classes are easy, my teachers are fine. I have nothing to complain about, And overall, I'm happy with everything I have.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But why is it that I sometimes get the feeling of uncertainty.&lt;br&gt;It could be that my fifteen year old mind is starting to kick in.&lt;br&gt;Or I just need a nice LONG rest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whatever it is, I'd like that feeling to go away. It's very troublesome.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675336020/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 19, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675070046/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675070046/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 23:54:13 GMT</pubDate><description>Oh happy day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel like hitting a 200 yard driver right now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hm....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/675070046/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, September 13, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/674160770/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/674160770/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Sep 2008 01:15:23 GMT</pubDate><description>I got mad at a leaf today...&lt;br&gt;I know, right?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HOW PATHETIC.&lt;br&gt;haha but seriously.&lt;br&gt;It made me sooo mad!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A) because my mom was making me sweep leaves... which I find strange because they're just there. They will fall off the tree eventually.&lt;br&gt;B) I'm going to have to sweep leaves again tomorrow morning.&lt;br&gt;C) There's no point into sweeping the leaves because it's not like our guests will criticize the ground... weird.&lt;br&gt;and lastly&lt;br&gt;D) Because there was one green-yellow looking leaf that would NOT move.&lt;br&gt;OMG, like I brushed through it about eight times, and it just would not move.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I guess you can picture me having a broom clutched to my hands yelling at that poor innocent leaf.&lt;br&gt;Innocent leaf? HA! Poor me... My golly.&lt;br&gt;hehe (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/674160770/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, September 07, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673389671/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673389671/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2008 02:29:50 GMT</pubDate><description>Is it possible to just stop time? Just for a minute. That's all.&lt;br&gt;Ever since high school started, It feels like everything around me is going so fast. I can't even catch up.&lt;br&gt;Rushing to here, and there. Filling up every weekend with activities. There's no more time.&lt;br&gt;Like, we're on a clock constantly running out of minutes and hours.&lt;br&gt;Don't get me wrong though, I still enjoy my days. But I just wish...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673389671/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, September 06, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673274412/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673274412/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Sep 2008 04:06:39 GMT</pubDate><description>inhale.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;exhale.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take it all in...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am now one year older.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/glavanize/673274412/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>