<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life"><title>Chapters of a Life - Blogit</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/</link><description>I'm 21 years old. I a couple of months ago I was in Afghanistan. I discovered Blogit about the time I was getting ready to leave. Now I'm home its harder for me to write as much as my free time seems very limited. However, I do still write and I love to share it with this community. I promice to ry and do a better a job of keeping up. Once again I hope you feel the intensity of my life through this blog and my writings.</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/363201" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/316024" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/314290" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313761" /><rdf:li resource="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313423" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/363201"><title /><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/363201</link><description /></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/316024"><title>Goodbye cruel BLOGIT</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/316024</link><description>Dear readers by the time you get this message you will probably already know my fate. Ok now that I have you attention, I want to tell you all something. This will be my last poetry post on Blogit. I want to start with something fresh. I plan to remain and post, however, I have been looking in to publishing some of my work and well they dont want stuff that has been previously publie ie: blogit. Soooooo my work is to valuable (I feel and so do somew of you) for me to be wasting what could be...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/314290"><title>A Challenge</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/314290</link><description>So I'm going through some stuff I wrote in Afghanistan. A lot of it is very political, morbid, or sweet and lovely. Kinda covers the three emotions that I experinced why I was there: anger, fear, and love. Anyway I found this one in one of my tablets. I really hope you like it because just sitting here reading it I was like "Damn, what in the hell was I thinking when I wrote this?" Anyway I really liked it so I hope you do too. I call it.. A Challenge I question mortality. Is death reality?...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313761"><title>Seek and ye Shall</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313761</link><description>Do you question your faith? Sure you do. It is a common for us to question God and our faith. I liked this poem. When I wrote this, I was in a place where death was something that was very real. I wrote this because at the time I wondered what would happen if the worst was to become of me. I questioned me faith, my religion, my strength to overcome, and many, many other things. Anyways, read this and I think you will understand. I call it... Seek and ye Shall? I find myself in a qualm. I...</description></item><item rdf:about="http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313423"><title>WARNING!!! THIS MAY PISS YOU OFF!!!</title><link>http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Chapters_ofa_Life/313423</link><description>Ok you have been properly warned. If you choose to read any further I do not want to hear any negative comments. I write what I feel at a certain time. At this particular time I was (still am) very pissed at what I see in the world. So my words fell out on to the page full of hate. Writing is not about sugar coating every thing. Saddly so many people out of fear hidew their feeling and choose not to write with emotion. Well lets put it this way if you write like that then I deffinatly wont be...</description></item></rdf:RDF>