<?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-12828722</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:43:51.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woahhhh... sandra has a blogggg</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-113357666936225690</id><published>2005-12-02T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T18:25:53.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate her. Because she reminds me of me.</title><content type='html'>Hello. My name is Lady Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;But you can call me Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am vain&lt;br /&gt;yet insecure.&lt;br /&gt;I am envious&lt;br /&gt;yet compassionate.&lt;br /&gt;And the ultimate crisis of my life is a fear of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;So I surround myself with anyone who remotely pretends to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes and I realize that no one really cares; this isn’t love.&lt;br /&gt;And I run back to him. My refuge.&lt;br /&gt;Because I know no matter who I run to, he will always be there for me to run back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t honestly tell you he truly loves me&lt;br /&gt;Neither do I truly love him.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;I can say that I love knowing that he’s here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;It brings me comfort to know that if all else goes wrong I still have my backup plan;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Jake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know it’s cruel.&lt;br /&gt;But my once idealistic view of love has been so shattered&lt;br /&gt;and I am more than contempt with what I am doing.&lt;br /&gt;There are no Landon Carters or Noah Calhouns in this world. But there is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it may be that I am lowering my standards.&lt;br /&gt;And it may be that I am becoming tainted.&lt;br /&gt;It will only be for a little while, though.&lt;br /&gt;Until I find another sugar-coated-sour soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I taste the sugar and say, “Wow. Nothing can ever be better.”&lt;br /&gt;But eventually the sugar wears off&lt;br /&gt;and everything is sour again.&lt;br /&gt;Then once again I run and run and run until I find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Jake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this&lt;br /&gt;because of an overwhelming fear of loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;And I know the right, wise, and moral thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I just don’t want to.&lt;br /&gt;Yet it seems that my plan to get rid of loneliness has only made me more alone.&lt;br /&gt;But I have become obsessed with having someone constantly there even if it is nothing but a fictitious act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I run&lt;br /&gt;From one person to another and another and another&lt;br /&gt;Then back to Jake.&lt;br /&gt;But it isn’t about him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one understands; and no one cares.&lt;br /&gt;And no one ever will.&lt;br /&gt;So I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;br /&gt;With only me, and my fantastical desire to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I sincerely apologize for what I have done, am doing, and will do to you.&lt;br /&gt;I realize my soul is sick and deeply inflicted.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever you do, don’t ever leave.&lt;br /&gt;Because I need you to take part in my plan&lt;br /&gt;My plan of envy, deceit, and pretend.&lt;br /&gt;So please don’t go.&lt;br /&gt;I need my backup plan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-113357666936225690?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/113357666936225690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=113357666936225690' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/113357666936225690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/113357666936225690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-hate-her-because-she-reminds-me-of.html' title='I hate her. Because she reminds me of me.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-113089223946971047</id><published>2005-11-01T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T16:43:59.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>have FAITH in me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the one thing I dont have and I will probably never have.&lt;br /&gt;Yet every single day I tell people to have faith in others, God, and themselves.&lt;br /&gt;And i dont have faith in anyone, God, or myself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very hypocritical, yes.&lt;br /&gt;But everytime I do trust someone I end up getting hurt, so why should i have faith?&lt;br /&gt;"God has to put you through trials because that's how you learn and that's how you get closer to Him and He will never put you through more than you can handle." But he did. And I got closer to Him, but then when all of life collapses and there are more trials than you can physically handle and you start physically breaking down, having faith in God seems so trivial. It seems the closer I get to God, the harder everything in life seems to become. So i think why put myself through all this pain... everyone is living without God, or they manipulate God to fit their own lives, so why cant i just do the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today in Bible we did spiritual gifts and faith was classified as a spiritual gift. And in my head i'm like "great its a spiritual gift... and God gives everyone different spiritual gifts. i guess he didnt give me the gift of faith." and i gave myself an excuse to be faithless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have faith....&lt;br /&gt;it seems so fantastical... like a dream you know you can never achieve but u dream it anyways just cuz it feels good to have an aspiration in life, even if it doesnt correspond with reality.&lt;br /&gt;well i wish upon a shooting star that someday i may have a glimpse into what it feels like to truly believe in God, to truly sacrifice all to him. because right now, im just not there. and no matter how hard i try there's something pulling me back. What is it? fear. Fear of what? i dont know. everything. Fear of everything. My life is symbolized by fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why dont you want to go to university Sandra?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'm afraid I'll fail."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why dont you open up to people and share your innermost thoughts?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'm afraid no one will understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why...&lt;br /&gt;"BECAUSE I AM AFRAID OF EVERYTHING AND ANYTHING"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-113089223946971047?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/113089223946971047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=113089223946971047' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/113089223946971047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/113089223946971047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/11/have-faith-in-me.html' title='have FAITH in me'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-112476398928824765</id><published>2005-08-22T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T19:26:29.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and i will try to fix you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you try your best but you dont succeed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you get what you want but not what you need&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you feel so tired but you cant sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;stuck in reverse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the tears come streaming down your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you lose something you cant replace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lights will guide you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i will try to fix you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and high up above or down below&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you're too in love to let it go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but if you never try you'll never know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just what you're worth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lights will guide you home &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i will try to fix you... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears stream down your face when you lose something you cannot replace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears stream down your face and i...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears stream down your face i promise you i will learn from my mistakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears stream down your face and i...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lights will guide you home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and ignite your bones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i will try to fix you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anyone else fully relate with this song or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-112476398928824765?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/112476398928824765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=112476398928824765' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/112476398928824765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/112476398928824765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-i-will-try-to-fix-you.html' title='and i will try to fix you...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-111853631214243151</id><published>2005-06-11T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T17:31:52.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is wrong with me?</title><content type='html'>in a nutshell... heres my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i lost my 2 best friends because im closed minded and because im a christian i think im better than everyone else... all because i wont have sex. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;but at the same time i miss them so much, because i NEED someone there for me... i need a shoulder to cry on... and theyre the only 2 people ive ever opened up to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont want to open up to anyone because i dont want to get hurt. ive opened up to many people who have just tore my heart and buried it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate certain people because they tell me how their friend hasnt talked to them for that day and thats the biggest problem in their lives. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate because im jealous that the biggest problem in my life is not just getting the silent treatment from my friend, but everything and everyone going against me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont pray i dont read the bible i dont really care about God up until something goes wrong in my life and i have no one else to turn to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when i do pray it just becomes redundant... i dont feel close to God. theres nothing there i feel like im just speaking to a wall.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;im doubting the one relationship that i never thought i would ever have to doubt. i feel like somethings wrong, and my feelings are always right. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;he and everyone else are making sex seem like nothing big anymore... why save it till ur married who really cares? and even when people do tell me i should save it their actions contradict their stupid words&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i dont want to get married because no guy in his right mind will accept me after all the crap that ive done&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;im getting bull from people because i try to teach people whats right... but i get bull like im just brainwashed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i think this whole diet losing weight thing is going overboard... but i dont care if im buliemic or anorexic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my dad is the biggest... i can honestly say i truly hate him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;if i had a gun right now id shoot about 12 people then myself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i just wanna let all this anger out somehow but i dunno how. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i want someone to talk to but at the same time i dont wanna make myself vulnerable to any living being. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;if this is growing up then i dont wanna do it. if this is life then i dont wanna live it. if this is Christianity then i wanna be Buddhist... at least they have a purpose in life &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-111853631214243151?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/111853631214243151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=111853631214243151' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111853631214243151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111853631214243151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='what is wrong with me?'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-111733839482269944</id><published>2005-05-28T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T20:46:34.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet 16... its been anything BUT sweet</title><content type='html'>i have so many unanswered questions.&lt;br /&gt;that quote.. melody said it... "the bigger the island of knowledge the larger the shoreline of mystery"&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if thats exactly how it went but... u get the point.&lt;br /&gt;nothing makes sense anymore&lt;br /&gt;wow i hate growing up!!!&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i need someoneeeeeeeee i dunno whooooo but this sux!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-111733839482269944?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/111733839482269944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=111733839482269944' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111733839482269944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111733839482269944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/05/sweet-16-its-been-anything-but-sweet.html' title='sweet 16... its been anything BUT sweet'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-111594934983545942</id><published>2005-05-12T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T18:55:49.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i think its just impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wow... im actually keepthing this thing up to date. im proud of meeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;soo okay. today when u guys did worship at lunch. i was like... i dunno. im soo inspired by u guys to be such a good Christian. but when i actually try.... holy crap its sooo hard!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HOW DO U GUYS DO IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;u kno. sometimes i feel like i wasnt meant to go to Heaven and so God's making it extra hard for me to make sure i give up. and sometimes i really wanna give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;by the way when i say sometimes i mean ALL THE TIME!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dunno... life sux. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why is it that life is so easy for those who dont follow God but so hard for those who want to and do follow him?&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt it be the other way around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but it isnt. and it sux. a lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-111594934983545942?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/111594934983545942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=111594934983545942' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111594934983545942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111594934983545942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-think-its-just-impossible.html' title='i think its just impossible'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12828722.post-111585169729372614</id><published>2005-05-11T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T15:50:45.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is JOKESSSSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I ACTUALLY HAVE A BLOGGGGG.... WHAT HAS THIS WORLD COME TO?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;as in josh is gonna kill meeee... sry joshiee i was bored&lt;br /&gt;besides... EVERYONE has one!! and when i say everyone i mean EVERRRRRYONE&lt;br /&gt;and i felt left out...&lt;br /&gt;and here i am.&lt;br /&gt;WOW I CANT BELIEVE I HAVE A BLOG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12828722-111585169729372614?l=gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/feeds/111585169729372614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12828722&amp;postID=111585169729372614' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111585169729372614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12828722/posts/default/111585169729372614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gumdrops-lollipops.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-jokesssss.html' title='this is JOKESSSSS'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03633289804623021966</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>12</thr:total></entry></feed>
