<?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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/DancesWithWords9706"><title>Survival Diaries of a Real-World Dropout... - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/</link><description>....enough said....</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="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/228676" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/227999" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/227722" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/221831" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/221679" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/220808" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/220079" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/219845" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/219777" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/213787" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/228676"><title>Nothing Says 'I Love You' Like a Trip to The Bahamas....</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/228676</link><description>OK, so his work is paying for just about everything, but my honey and I will be away in The Bahamas for 4 days and 5 nights starting on Thursday! Can't wait - but it will be my first time flying. I am sorry, all. I have so much more laundry and packing to do.... I will catch up with you all when...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/227999"><title>I just reemed out my bf on the phone like 3 times for not calling me while </title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/227999</link><description>i was sick at home by myself all weekend... (ok that is a partial mistruth - he did call at 2:30 on Friday night when he got in from the bar.) And the best part is - he is still meeting me after work to go see a movie! 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I am sorry, baby car, you will have to wait for tomorrow! It has been snowing since before 10 a.m. and I scraped the snow off my cute red car twice...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/220808"><title>I want to go to grad school!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/DancesWithWords9706/220808</link><description>My coworker J celebrated his last day today -and I do mean CELEBRATED! Well, I would have been, too, if it were my last day. I mean, don't get me wrong. I like my colleagues and what I do is cool.... sometimes. But oh, to have that freedom and the wide-open world at my whim once again! 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I had just missed an accident, maybe minutes before my arrival at the intersection. Three cars - all SUVs I believe - had apparently been...</description></item></rdf:RDF>