<?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-2383495885880261945</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:37:13.901-08:00</updated><category term='men'/><category term='2010'/><category term='dating'/><category term='advice'/><category term='realationships'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Trying to make it happen 4 2010</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2383495885880261945/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05180559848614729408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bvqH5AnHK2g/Sz7Jt91OmAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/T4ZEmf1OCGM/S220/mission+bay+end+of+09+007.JPG'/></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-2383495885880261945.post-6039792998969829135</id><published>2010-01-01T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:16:33.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realationships'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Here it is as it stands, My 2010 New Years Resolution : &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Find A Man That Really Is A Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know there are plenty of women out there who will completely understand where im coming from , But if you dont heres a recap of how things have been for me in the love department....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My first real love who i have a child with - Slept with and dated my sister and also got her pregant... Now whenever he finds out i have a boyfriend he wants to make my life hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I have dated compulsive liars , Who lie about what they eat for breakfast as well as everything else in there warped lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Drug addicts who in there mindset  "dont have a problem" but cant hold down jobs so steal and commit crimes to feed there daily habbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A guy who was great at the begining , so we got engaged , then decided that me having a black eye went great with my engagement ring and the other brusies on my body , i had a child with this charmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A guy who's job is more important than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Numerous guys that all of a sudden forget how to use there cell phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* And another one that thought it was flattering to ask me if i was a call girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* One that was married, but hey he said that us hooking up was ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW I CAN GO ON WITH PLENTY MORE BUT IM SURE YOU GET MY DRIFT......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i want is a guy i can grow to love, one with who the conversation just flows and when he kisses me thats it im done. I dont want him to b home all the time i want him to go out with the boys, and have his own life but i want him to be mine at the end of the day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here i am posting this to the world, BEGGING for advice when i need it and and a kick up the ass when im going in the wrong direction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2383495885880261945-6039792998969829135?l=badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com/feeds/6039792998969829135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-do-with-my-life-seems-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2383495885880261945/posts/default/6039792998969829135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2383495885880261945/posts/default/6039792998969829135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://badthingsalwayshappen.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-do-with-my-life-seems-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Kae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05180559848614729408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bvqH5AnHK2g/Sz7Jt91OmAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/T4ZEmf1OCGM/S220/mission+bay+end+of+09+007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
