﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>she_rha's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from she_rha</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/she_rha</link></image><item><title>Thursday, April 06, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/468395093/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/468395093/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Apr 2006 02:41:25 GMT</pubDate><description>No dummies it was a bracelet!!!!&amp;nbsp; I still have a tan line from it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hahaha have a good day</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/468395093/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, April 03, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/466999301/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/466999301/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2006 03:38:31 GMT</pubDate><description>I cut a peice of myself off today.&amp;nbsp; Hmm... that sounds kind of gross, don't worry it wasn't a peice of my body, it was a peice of me, of what makes me... me.&amp;nbsp; There is a mark&amp;nbsp; where it used to be.&amp;nbsp; I held on for a long time even once there was no reason to.&amp;nbsp; It was time.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what I'll do now.&amp;nbsp; I need to ry to keep a plant alive for a year.&amp;nbsp; Then maybe I'll try to take care of a pet for a year.&amp;nbsp; Then maybe I'll be ready for some semblence of a relationship with a person.&amp;nbsp; I am so deaply scarred that I don't know how anyone could ever really get in.&amp;nbsp; I don't feal things, unless I force it and then it isn't real anyway. I'm sorry to be so dramatic, but I've just made a worthless trip to the computer lab.&amp;nbsp; And I really did cut something off, see if you can tell what it is!</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/466999301/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, March 23, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/462166837/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/462166837/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 21:19:49 GMT</pubDate><description>we found a house!!!</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/462166837/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, March 15, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/458095325/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/458095325/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 18:02:04 GMT</pubDate><description>It's hard to find a house for rent. Especially when your roommate has two dogs.&amp;nbsp; It's ok that she has them, I've met them, I like them.&amp;nbsp; It just makes it harder.&amp;nbsp; Jeeze I had to use the phone a lot today, with nothing to show for it except a house I can't have and an address where I can pick up a list of houses.&amp;nbsp; Man...</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/458095325/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, March 13, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/456860141/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/456860141/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 04:41:04 GMT</pubDate><description>&amp;nbsp;I want so much to be loved for who I am.&amp;nbsp; Who I am may not always (or ever for that matter) be pretty or nice or filled with what you might call "wholesomeness".&amp;nbsp; I will always be who I am, take it or leave it.&amp;nbsp; I am strong willed and impulsive and full of faith.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry, it is a faith in God, the same one it has always been, maybe I show my faith and live it differently than you may expect.&amp;nbsp; Get over it.&amp;nbsp;I am unlike&amp;nbsp;my fellow&amp;nbsp;camp staff because I don't like rock climbing, I will never capture the flag, and in-camp is the adventure option I most enjoy leading&amp;nbsp;because I can be creative and not just exerting physical force all day. &amp;nbsp;Besides, if I'm going to make mistakes now's the time to do it.&amp;nbsp;I want so much to find my hero.&amp;nbsp; Someone that I respect and that respects me.&amp;nbsp; I guess I'm just tired.&amp;nbsp;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/456860141/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, March 08, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/454391874/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/454391874/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Mar 2006 03:51:28 GMT</pubDate><description>This is stupid.&amp;nbsp; You are acting stupid.&amp;nbsp; It's not my fault that I joke.&amp;nbsp; Well, ok maybe it is.&amp;nbsp; The point is that it's part of who I am, and I don't understand why it's sometimes funny and sometimes gets me in a lot of trouble when it is mis-relayed.&amp;nbsp; There is no confusion.&amp;nbsp; I just wanted to spend time with friends and the palm trees and sand was just a nice bonus.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe that hearsay has once again destroyed your opinion of me.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe you don't know me better than that considering you have known me for something like 7 years.&amp;nbsp; You were the one who said beer, you were the one who said drunk.&amp;nbsp; I was the one who laughed and retold the story to one who I thought would find it funny as well.&amp;nbsp; She did.&amp;nbsp; The one sitting next to her must not have.&amp;nbsp; I just can't believe that once again, like every other time, I got to have something to look forward to for a couple of days and then it was gone.&amp;nbsp; I am asking you to stop it.&amp;nbsp; You have hurt me with your accusations, something that seems to be happening a lot lately.&amp;nbsp; I am being a better person now than I have been in a long time and it seems only now that people begin to hear things about me and lose their faith in me.&amp;nbsp; Well, I'm sick of it.&amp;nbsp; Everyone losing their faith in me doesn't make me want to try harder, it makes me want to give up and give in.&amp;nbsp; If everone thinks I'm a bad person anyway why don't I just be that person?I AM DOING THE BEST I CAN!!!!!!!!</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/454391874/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, February 09, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/440459332/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/440459332/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 23:02:27 GMT</pubDate><description>They say that the definition of someone with schizophrenia is someone with disorganized thoughts.&amp;nbsp; I guess that makes me schizophrenic.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to just get over everything, but it's hard when your whole life just kind of explodes in the time frame of one week.&amp;nbsp; I am having a hard time with trust.&amp;nbsp; I don't know how else to explain it, but it's true.&amp;nbsp; I could say that I just need a break, but I don't think that would do any good.&amp;nbsp; Not really.&amp;nbsp; I think that I just need life to keep going.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps smoothly for a little while now.&amp;nbsp; I got a lot of smoothe time already.&amp;nbsp; It was like I had made the choice to have all the good time at once and then all the bad time at once.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that means it'll be good for a little while.</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/440459332/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 03, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/437062456/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/437062456/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2006 16:19:59 GMT</pubDate><description>I got broken up with this morning.&amp;nbsp; I don't really care that much though.&amp;nbsp; I did, but now I don't, maybe I will again, probably not though</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/437062456/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 28, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/433523365/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/433523365/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2006 02:26:25 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;So, how many of you have ever slept in the same place as someone who likes to cuddle?&amp;nbsp; Well, then you know about what I am about to tell you.&amp;nbsp; You know how you sometimes wake up to find yourself in the dreaded "face-to-face cuddle"? Your first thought is "awww, the face-to-face cuddle!&amp;nbsp; That's so sweet!"&amp;nbsp; And then the first breath you take in reminds you why it is dreaded in the first place.&amp;nbsp; So then you have to start synchronizing your breath with theirs because, let's face it, nobody likes to breath air someone else has just breathed.&amp;nbsp; What? Just me?&amp;nbsp; Anyway, so then you finally get it to where you breeth fresh air every time and you get a little excited and close your eyes.&amp;nbsp; And then somehow everytime they manage to get off the pattern and ruin your air!&amp;nbsp; So then you have no choice but to pull the Oh-I'm-sorry-I-didn't-mean-to-wake-you thing where you move slightly, or kick them, or make some huge crashing sound; all the while pretending to have&amp;nbsp;just been awoken by it as well.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Goodnight Everybody!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/433523365/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, January 19, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/428742666/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/428742666/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 15:02:42 GMT</pubDate><description>I'm here in the spanish lab in gunderson.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention that I hate doing things for the first time lke sit here in the lab.&amp;nbsp; I know it's stupid, but it's like going to a restaraunt you've never been to for the first time and you don't know quite how everythng works yet.&amp;nbsp; Oh well.&amp;nbsp; I guess I'll get it over with. </description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/she_rha/428742666/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>