<?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-4426476538278344243</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:03:33.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a blog to remember.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4426476538278344243/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lnm.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16064798511563713916</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4426476538278344243.post-3728507581079742698</id><published>2011-01-06T16:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:11:39.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're capable of more than you think</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FyIZZe5DWzI/TSZXsk6olOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GMEQVaKJxa8/s1600/100_0750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FyIZZe5DWzI/TSZXsk6olOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GMEQVaKJxa8/s320/100_0750.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ever think you can't do something? I"m an athlete at a Junior College, and our team thought it would be great team bonding to climb this giant incline. &amp;nbsp;haha. &amp;nbsp;It felt like it was never going to end and I was unbelievably tired. I have asthma and am definitely not among the fastest people on our team; nor fast at all. &amp;nbsp; I was the third one to the top out of 23 girls. &amp;nbsp;Success? &amp;nbsp;I think so. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;So I guess you really can do anything if you never give up, or let up. &amp;nbsp;Everyone is capable of a lot more than they give themselves credit for. &amp;nbsp;It's the mental part that holds people back. &amp;nbsp;Believe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4426476538278344243-3728507581079742698?l=blog2remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/feeds/3728507581079742698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/2011/01/youre-capable-of-more-than-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4426476538278344243/posts/default/3728507581079742698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4426476538278344243/posts/default/3728507581079742698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/2011/01/youre-capable-of-more-than-you-think.html' title='you&apos;re capable of more than you think'/><author><name>lnm.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16064798511563713916</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FyIZZe5DWzI/TSZXsk6olOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GMEQVaKJxa8/s72-c/100_0750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4426476538278344243.post-6668144884544797205</id><published>2011-01-05T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:40:47.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>who you are is not what you did.</title><content type='html'>It's been a few months since I made the biggest mistake of my life, so far.&amp;nbsp; Most mistakes, I can honestly say I learn from.&amp;nbsp; But, what do you do when the mistake is too much for you to handle.&amp;nbsp; I cheated on my boyfriend of two years with somebody completely not worth it.&amp;nbsp; The weird thing is, nobody was really disappointed&amp;nbsp; except myself.&amp;nbsp; It's like everybody expected it, &amp;amp; I proved them right. Everyone forgave me, including him.&amp;nbsp; Happy ending, right?&amp;nbsp; I'm so happy with him, but I'm not happy with myself.&amp;nbsp; I feel like an awful person and I regret it everyday.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could take it all back.&amp;nbsp; I keep asking myself why it happened, and I never can get an answer out of myself.&amp;nbsp; I don't know. &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm realizing that &lt;strong&gt;"who i am is not what i did."&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; There's so many more things that I am proud of.&amp;nbsp; One decision does not define me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;I can't let regret take place of the dreams I want to chase.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; So I guess that's what I learned from this mistake.&lt;br /&gt;But every once in awhile, it just gets to me.&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; I hope one day I can forgive myself.&amp;nbsp; I think that's the key to most things.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Forgive yourself and remember that life goes on even if you're not ready.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4426476538278344243-6668144884544797205?l=blog2remember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/feeds/6668144884544797205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/2011/01/who-you-are-is-not-what-you-did.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4426476538278344243/posts/default/6668144884544797205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4426476538278344243/posts/default/6668144884544797205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blog2remember.blogspot.com/2011/01/who-you-are-is-not-what-you-did.html' title='who you are is not what you did.'/><author><name>lnm.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16064798511563713916</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
