<?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-6270022</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:57:27.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Life, Joy, Experiance, Friends, Family, Love, Hate, Spirit, Health, Sickness, Hurt, Beginning, End......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-108215196133210635</id><published>2004-04-16T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T14:50:00.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*Bored*</title><content type='html'>I'm really bored right now sitting in the school library......waiting for the bell to ring..&lt;br /&gt;Spring break is here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-108215196133210635?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/108215196133210635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/108215196133210635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108215196133210635' title='*Bored*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107852199056667964</id><published>2004-03-05T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T13:29:32.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*School*</title><content type='html'>Hey everybody,&lt;br /&gt;Lol guess what? i'm sitting in the school library right now! &lt;br /&gt;This is accually pretty fun. I would be at PE right now but since i've&lt;br /&gt;been sick i'm excsed to come to the library. This lade that works in the library is sitting behind me on another computer playing that song "All I Want for Christmas Is you" its pretty annoying. i'mm only tying for no reason so pay no attention to this post ok?&lt;br /&gt;lol well i'mm gonna go now i think the bell is going to ring soon.&lt;br /&gt;                                                        BYE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107852199056667964?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107852199056667964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107852199056667964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107852199056667964' title='*School*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107421865096859609</id><published>2004-01-15T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T18:06:04.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Sickness*</title><content type='html'>Sickness-The condition of being sick; illness.&lt;br /&gt;Blog: hey guys sorry i haven't been posting lately i've been really really busy with school and all but well ya know :)....bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107421865096859609?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107421865096859609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107421865096859609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107421865096859609' title='*Sickness*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107381155623058564</id><published>2004-01-11T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T01:00:34.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Health*</title><content type='html'>Health-(n.)The overall condition of an organism at a given time.Health, good health? bad health? hhmmm...figure..&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Hello again!, how is everyone today? i'm doing great i just got back from going to see "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Lord Of The Rings 3: Return of the king.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" ....again :) it was great! all though its really long it and &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;The Two Towers&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are definitly the best movies of our time!&lt;br /&gt;anyone who doesn't like them are just weird :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107381155623058564?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107381155623058564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107381155623058564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107381155623058564' title='*Health*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107344106655081722</id><published>2004-01-06T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T18:04:46.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Hate*</title><content type='html'>Hate-(v.),a.To feel hostility or animosity toward.,b.To feel dislike or distaste for Hate, a feeling of dislike or distate listen to that one more time "dislike"....&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Hi kerri i'm writing this for you to show you my website pretty cool huh? i'm in the middle of talking to like 40 people on msn! ha! i had a good day today i rode my bike to the park downthe street it was fun.! i'm eating cheetos ....yuuum&lt;br /&gt;i think my keyboard is gonna turn orange...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107344106655081722?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107344106655081722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107344106655081722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107344106655081722' title='*Hate*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107335387767172545</id><published>2004-01-05T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T17:51:37.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Love*</title><content type='html'>Love-(n.)A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude toward a person, such as that arising from kinship, recognition of attractive qualities, or a sense of underlying oneness...Love, what is there to say about love...we all know what it is..theres no reason to explain it..&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Hello everyone...so today i was supposed to start school again but guess what i didn't have to because i had to get a tuberculosis test before i could go and the process for that takes 3 days so i dont have to go back to school till thursday! yay! i'm so excited i love when stuff like that happenes.&lt;br /&gt;i got my tb test today it didn't really hurt but i'll be honest it did a little bit! i had to get a tetanus shot also today so my arm is hurtting pretty bad they told me at the clinic that i had to excersize it but i've been doing that and its not helping :(:(:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107335387767172545?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107335387767172545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107335387767172545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107335387767172545' title='*Love*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107328895607182809</id><published>2004-01-04T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T23:49:34.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Family*</title><content type='html'>Family-(n.)Two or more people who share goals and values, have long-term commitments to one another, and reside usually in the same dwelling place..Family, the backboard of your life. your family is who you go to when your in trouble, hurt, sad, dissapointed, or really anything.&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Hello all!, so tomorow i start school :S very nervous....i'm thinking right now..who am i gonna hang out with, will i make good friends, are they all smarter than me.....but at the same time i'm happy cause i'm here today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107328895607182809?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107328895607182809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107328895607182809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107328895607182809' title='*Family*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107320082912423392</id><published>2004-01-03T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:01:01.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Friends*</title><content type='html'>Friend(s)-(n.)a,Person(s) whom one knows, likes, and trusts.,b.One who supports, sympathizes with, or patronizes a group, cause, or movement...Friends the center of a childs life. Everyone has at least 1 friend,&lt;br /&gt;although some have more than others. Theory: If you have at least one friend you doing &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;really&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;Blog: Hello all, :) how is everyone? good i hope. I cant believe this war. its horrible...the world should be peaceful,yet its not. So Many people have died already...theres like a wall that the world is behind and cant seem to knock down..that wall is the barier of peice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107320082912423392?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107320082912423392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107320082912423392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107320082912423392' title='*Friends*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107319741487596906</id><published>2004-01-03T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:01:19.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Experience*</title><content type='html'>Experience-(n.),a.Active participation in events or activities.,b. to go through.&lt;br /&gt;Blog: So.. Hows life? good for me i start school again in 2 days..I cant wait! Ha! not.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going tomorow to get my hair done. i guess your bored by hearing about my life but &lt;br /&gt;thats the only thing there is to talk about in this point in "time"....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107319741487596906?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107319741487596906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107319741487596906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319741487596906' title='*Experience*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107319574358436065</id><published>2004-01-03T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:02:45.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Joy*</title><content type='html'>Joy-(n.) ,a.Intense and especially ecstatic ,b.exultant happiness. Ahhh the joys of life..somtimes you dont even notice them.. they just seem like little moments that make you laugh..but really when you look back on them ..they're great.&lt;br /&gt;Post: So today is Jan 3rd 9:48pm of the brand new year and it feels no diffrent. I guess life is going pretty good. It seems just kind of like if frozen in time like nothing is happening..its a weird feeling....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107319574358436065?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107319574358436065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107319574358436065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319574358436065' title='*Joy*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6270022.post-107294349293481034</id><published>2003-12-31T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:02:12.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Life*</title><content type='html'>Life-(n),a.The time for which something exists or functions. What about it does anyone really know about life? We all just think of it as some boring period of time. Life is hard. Its not suppsed to be easy. What is your purpose? you have one...If you dont know what it is find it out.&lt;br /&gt;Post: Today is new years eve, there is about 11 min. till the new year i'm ready to start over new, fresh, and clean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6270022-107294349293481034?l=thissimplelife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107294349293481034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6270022/posts/default/107294349293481034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thissimplelife.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107294349293481034' title='*Life*'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14515609287928487928</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></entry></feed>
