<?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-3805063084900457398</id><updated>2011-06-14T23:43:08.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Summer Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-summer-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805063084900457398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-summer-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>krystal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13790681530734130526</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>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3805063084900457398.post-1484582965752598877</id><published>2011-06-14T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T23:43:01.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>View On Life</title><content type='html'>Its crazy how things can go from good to bad. It started off with one person who pretty much got to me in so many ways. I almost feel like in some ways God is testing me. Is it normal for things to be so complicated? Is it going to get harder from here on out? Or is it going to get easier? I mean I know that I'm still young and have a lot to learn, but I wish in life sometimes, that things would be more and more easier. In life I guess, we have decisions to make, and my decisions are to care, or not to care. I kind of feel like a fool because I think about things too much. I just want things to go back to how they used to be. Here is to more opportunity I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3805063084900457398-1484582965752598877?l=the-summer-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-summer-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1484582965752598877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://the-summer-life.blogspot.com/2011/06/view-on-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805063084900457398/posts/default/1484582965752598877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3805063084900457398/posts/default/1484582965752598877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-summer-life.blogspot.com/2011/06/view-on-life.html' title='View On Life'/><author><name>krystal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13790681530734130526</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
