<?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-285984485333117539</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:25:31.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>heart vs. head</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-6019947544162854453</id><published>2010-05-10T20:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:17:42.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this time i have nothing left to lose, i'm stuck the second hand won't move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;"Sometimes that's just life though, don't you think? Sometimes the crappiest things happen at the most unexpected times and you just have to take it for what it's worth and realize that its not the end, that there is always the tiniest hole you can crawl through to get yourself out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything is falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my whole group of friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;school is being a fucking bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my. life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just what the fuck? really? may isn't my month. at least not this year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i don't know what to do anymore, because i'm not sure if there is much more that i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my friends situation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've tried all i could to help, but nothing i do seems to work. and it just keeps getting worse, at least, that's what it seems like to me. there's so much going on right now, that i feel like i'm in too deep. i can't get myself out of this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i can't take sides, none of that. i want to be there for all of them. i've tried everything. but one can only do so much. i feel like i can't help anymore, and therefore, the rest is up to them. the situation spun out of control and i'm just not sure what i'm supposed to do now. but i do know that i can't just abandon them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i care for them all, and all i want is for each one of them to be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when one person falls apart, we all go down together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;they're like family to me, and i love them all to death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i can't stand to see them like this, i've never seen them more upset and unhappy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i don't know what more could i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i just don't know what to do.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;to put it simply, again, i'm just confused about everything. but shouldn't i be used to confusion by now? i mean, that's basically been what my entire life has consisted of the past few months, confusion, confusion, and more confusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;confusion sums it all up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i don't know what i'm doing anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my priorities are all wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything is just so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i need to get my shit together, and i need to fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but most importantly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i need to somehow figure out how to help my best friends, because the last thing i want to do is lose them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i've dealt with a lot of tough shit the past few months, but they changed my outlook on life basically &amp;amp; made everything tolerable, more positive, and i honestly don't know what i'd do without them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i hope this situation can somehow be fixed:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;well, i'm crossing my fingers &amp;amp; hoping for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S-iwBTQ5a-I/AAAAAAAAACM/IlDHWxOVvh0/s1600/2a4rg4i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S-iwBTQ5a-I/AAAAAAAAACM/IlDHWxOVvh0/s400/2a4rg4i.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469815283838970850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(99, 32, 53); font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-6019947544162854453?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/6019947544162854453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/05/everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/6019947544162854453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/6019947544162854453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/05/everything.html' title='this time i have nothing left to lose, i&apos;m stuck the second hand won&apos;t move'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S-iwBTQ5a-I/AAAAAAAAACM/IlDHWxOVvh0/s72-c/2a4rg4i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-3252251842593110840</id><published>2010-02-10T16:14:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T21:26:18.222-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess i would rather hurt than feel nothing at all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so clearly, that whole post about my resolution never happened. i don't know when i'll write it but eventually....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm a bit confused with the way my life is going right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i don't know. i'm kind of reverting back to my old ways when i had a passion for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as for the rest of the stuff that's going on in my life, it's just weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i basically feel like everything is just so difficult. school, family stuff, people. love. idk whatever. i don't even want to talk about any of it. i guess i just feel empty, everywhere. like i don't know anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and what makes it all worse is that i haven't seen my mom like all week. and to be honest, i don't like it. i can see now that if i ever had to live with just my dad and brother, i would probably die. haha i'm done here for today, i think i'm going to go outside to admire the beauty of the snow everywhere. helloooo winter wonderland! we'll see, maybe i'll even try writing  song, see if the snow can inspire me... bahahah bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm teaching myself to believe in the things I don't understand, I don't even know if they're true.. but that's what dreamers do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S3MopgUnd1I/AAAAAAAAABg/r5t_hqxjHp0/s400/64552471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(61, 25, 87); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Lucida Grande', sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I believe we write our own stories--and each time we think we know the end, we don’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(99, 32, 53);  line-height: normal;  font-family:Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-large;"&gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-3252251842593110840?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/3252251842593110840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-guess-i-would-rather-hurt-than-feel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/3252251842593110840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/3252251842593110840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-guess-i-would-rather-hurt-than-feel.html' title='i guess i would rather hurt than feel nothing at all.'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S3MopgUnd1I/AAAAAAAAABg/r5t_hqxjHp0/s72-c/64552471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-5009821856084493872</id><published>2010-01-17T17:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:49:38.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the resolution:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll write it when i feel like i can. cause honestly, i'm not up for it right now. and plus, freaking midterms....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S1OTa5mJsnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t_B6cs5i5zI/s320/z148615709.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 137px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427844066258301554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Your intellect may be confused, but your emotions will never lie to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(99, 32, 53); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(99, 32, 53); "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-5009821856084493872?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/5009821856084493872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/5009821856084493872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/5009821856084493872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/resolution.html' title='the resolution:'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/S1OTa5mJsnI/AAAAAAAAABQ/t_B6cs5i5zI/s72-c/z148615709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-3876382857048858187</id><published>2010-01-12T21:45:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:19:45.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>if life is full of questions, are we living to find the answers?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so, i figured since i'm procrastinating awfully at the moment, i might as well do something that's slightly productive. so ha, here i am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um, so midterms start on friday, i'm stressing so much. and i really should not be procrastinating right now but i can't concentrate. just because i've got way too much on my mind.. still.. i want it all to go away now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the pain, the tears, the thinking about him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;just get out of my head, please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to hard to let go of this, but it doesn't seem to be working. and i don't know what to do. i'm trying as hard as i can, but no progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i just miss him..&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;i'm never going to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kay. i need to stop writing this, now. for many reasons.&lt;br /&gt;want a list?&lt;br /&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;1. i have an assload of homework to finish.&lt;br /&gt;2. so i stop thinking about all this..&lt;br /&gt;3. to keep my freaking sanity... yeah, right..&lt;br /&gt;4. i need to study.&lt;br /&gt;5. again, i repeat, back to homework and studying..&lt;br /&gt;6. and many other reasons that i'd rather not put here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sometimes, the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.&lt;br /&gt;But the most common situation is that the questions are always simple,&lt;br /&gt;but the answers are confusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i49.tinypic.com/if7vvb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(99, 32, 53); "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#632035;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;block quote=""&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"i wish you could see that all i want from you is your love. reach out and talk to me. i'll be there for you. it may sound silly, but sometimes i listen to your favorite songs because now that you're gone,  it's the closest way i can be to you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/block&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-3876382857048858187?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/3876382857048858187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-life-is-full-of-questions-are-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/3876382857048858187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/3876382857048858187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-life-is-full-of-questions-are-we.html' title='if life is full of questions, are we living to find the answers?'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i49.tinypic.com/if7vvb_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-6361479795656568429</id><published>2010-01-05T00:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:18:26.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>humanity for all</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="OneNote.File"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft OneNote 12"&gt;  &lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="OneNote.File"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft OneNote 12"&gt;  &lt;p  style="margin: 0in;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been said when you plant a seed you reap a tree. It is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smallest things&lt;/span&gt; that bring about the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; largest change&lt;/span&gt;. By simply extending a helping hand, yielding your right of way, or intentionally meeting the needs of others, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can make a difference in our world&lt;/span&gt;. Consider making a difference in someone’s life today. Sow the seed of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Humanity&lt;/span&gt;. Love Mankind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin: 0in;font-size:11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p size="11pt" style="margin: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/09/05/71768b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 329px;" src="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/09/05/71768b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-6361479795656568429?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/6361479795656568429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/humanity-for-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/6361479795656568429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/6361479795656568429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2010/01/humanity-for-all.html' title='humanity for all'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-4665455287805024679</id><published>2009-12-31T18:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:59:16.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No matter how many times you break her heart and kill her inside she will still love you with everything she has</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;new years eve, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;good bye 2009,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hello 2010&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1800sunstar.com/zzC1LUV/zgfx/zholidays/new-years-day/happy-new-years-day-graphics-x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px;" src="http://1800sunstar.com/zzC1LUV/zgfx/zholidays/new-years-day/happy-new-years-day-graphics-x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crossing my fingers and hoping for a better year&lt;/span&gt;;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bring it o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" class="UIStory_Message"  &gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix photo_metadata"&gt;&lt;div class="left_metadata lfloat"&gt;&lt;div id="photocaption_parent" class="clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption"&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption_text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Stop planning your life and let it plan itself. Quit trying to find&lt;br /&gt;the perfect boy and let him find you. If you don’t want drama,&lt;br /&gt;then don’t talk shit. Things are only as complicated as you make them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" class="UIStory_Message"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-4665455287805024679?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-1562942347821514914</id><published>2009-12-30T20:43:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T22:16:40.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing is mine except my heart and my fears and my growing knowledge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so today i've come to realize that it will take me a while to get over everything that is happening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and it sucks, but i'm trying extremely hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it may hurt like a bitch now but i'm going to come out of this stronger than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha, what a foreign concept..  i didnt know i could teach myself to be strong, i never really needed to, and i didn't think i could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but hey, what do ya know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and it will all be worth it in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my memory of it all is slowly fading and it's like i'm re-learning everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;honestly, i'm becoming a different person, but the changes are positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm learning more about myself and i know what my priorities should be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but it's sad that i have to try to forget;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i really don't want to forget even just the memories, but i feel like i have to because they may hold me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"You cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cbimg9.com/graphics/08/07/55489b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 368px;" src="http://cbimg9.com/graphics/08/07/55489b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, at the moment, all i have are my fears and growing knowledge (duhh, title?)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i haven't really gotten my heart back yet and it's going to be hard to repair this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i'm working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's just good to know that this is just a tougher than usual obstacle in my life, but i'm going to get through it with class. i will make it through (positive thinking, haiii)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's a learning experience; that i should never let my guard down like that again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i wish i didn't have to let go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i guess it just is time that i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and i guess this is how i'm trying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;blehhh, time for a nap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;night, yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" class="UIStory_Message"&gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;"The feelings you keep, will neither bind you or set you free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/1562942347821514914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/1562942347821514914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2009/12/nothing-is-mine-except-my-heart-and-my.html' title='nothing is mine except my heart and my fears and my growing knowledge'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-285984485333117539.post-119044611629414332</id><published>2009-12-28T10:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:46:46.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>taking a break from SAT work, and honestly,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'm probably not going to know what to put here, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll just go with the flow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;kind of like how i'm living my life right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i mean as much as i wish i could, obviously i can't tell the future and i can't stop or prevent things from happening;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;shit happens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it just happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yeah, things are extremely difficult for me right now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but you know what's keeping me here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;just the thought that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;this shit can't last forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it will pass eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(oh, just so you know, i am a quote junkie. so, just be aware.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and at that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; this quote and it relates to pretty much everything right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"before you can see the light, you have to deal with the darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/09/07/74372b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 580px; height: 220px;" src="http://cbimg6.com/graphics/09/07/74372b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and at the moment, that's where i'm at, dealing with the darkness.. but&lt;br /&gt;i'm a strong believer that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;everything happens for a reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may not make sense to me right now why all these things are happening, and i may not see the good in all this, but who knows, maybe i'll understand it in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only time will tell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and ps,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i also believe that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;karma's a bitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so please,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;please be careful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" class="UIStory_Message"  &gt;♡ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Camille&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" class="status-body"  &gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"There are many ways of seeing. After all, reality is perception, and everyone sees reality differently. Try going beyond the obvious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt; and the ephemeral to feel reality instead. If you can free the clutter from your mind, you will liberate your perception from it's ego-based &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;prejudices. Let your soul do the seeing and you will see reality with the eye in your heart, not the eyes in your head."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;" class="UIStory_Message"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/285984485333117539-119044611629414332?l=camilleff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/feeds/119044611629414332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2009/12/taking-break-from-sat-work-and-honestly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/119044611629414332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/285984485333117539/posts/default/119044611629414332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camilleff.blogspot.com/2009/12/taking-break-from-sat-work-and-honestly.html' title='taking a break from SAT work, and honestly,'/><author><name>camille</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14225876086363800066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMJl6dxnkEI/SzhAFf-b-6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/mwK9pGSofrw/S220/15134_183550496707_514931707_2800387_1761553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
